<?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-18337278</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:32:16.445+08:00</updated><category term='mum n dad learning about blogs'/><title type='text'>the row</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18337278.post-7601246594308244996</id><published>2009-07-24T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T19:51:34.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-7601246594308244996?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/7601246594308244996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/7601246594308244996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-9208567366981353801</id><published>2008-12-14T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:54:40.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall be the first to post after &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;12/12 therow day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;, as all therow days. the feeling of knowing each other for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;FIVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;full years and being great friends for at least four is REALLY NICE. while studying (yes muggers liyana and i mugged at macs just before dinner), yana n i agreed that something's always different when ure with therow ppl...i guess it's feeling more free, open, relaxed, at ease (at this point everyone's gonna start complainin that theyre all the same thing) nothing to feel uncomfortable about..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh so we dinnered at pastamania...and ama n shanti said they were full...totally spoiled the ambience...even i who ate a meal at 3 didnt say anything! of course, there were those who came late...like yana n i ...cos we were off buying shanti's and ama's very belated bd presents. LOL. felt weird. mental note, we should never double buy presents, cos im totally broke now...oh mann...cant go out this week...cept when someone treats me on thurs...:):) anyway&lt;br /&gt;haha, shanti and ama were like calling yana n i one after another asking where we were, hahaha, we faked them and said we were still at macs. they believed of course...until we presented them our presents...hehehehe...after the mania, we went to macs for dessert! so appropriate right? then we talked and talked...bout ...not really everything...and then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOW AWESOME WAS THAT?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok...&lt;br /&gt;let the rest update :)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, yes, ama and shanti please post pictures! haha, both same camera and both low batt summore..damn amusing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-9208567366981353801?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/9208567366981353801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/9208567366981353801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahhh-ok-i-shall-be-first-to-post-after.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-2325924023429390405</id><published>2008-06-06T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T23:48:25.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the longest time...!</title><content type='html'>HAHA. ok update update&lt;br /&gt;me: break from choir now, chionging ct topics (at least 3 per day if not i die), involved in this philharmonic concert thing (choral), mugging outside with seniors (a bit strange if u think bout it, but i dont really feel it), slapping myself when i emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shanti: eh, outta touch. but she and her were preparing for some...history thing? whaa, bad memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amalina: refer to "shanti:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyana: busy rehearsing for streetfest? like EVERYDAY! and can still call me to ask me geog qn..urgh, when will the day come i am more mugger than liyana. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aristal was rockin! like so cos half the row was on stage...the other half sitting at $20.50 seats cursing away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY THE ROW DAY! how can we not post on the row day. haha&lt;br /&gt;did nothing didnt we. we sad bunch. i think imma afraid of going out leh, 3 topics per day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm...there's always POST EXAM :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no, did u rmb bout pw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whaahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, love u guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-2325924023429390405?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/2325924023429390405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/2325924023429390405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-longest-time.html' title='for the longest time...!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-3512878746061010657</id><published>2008-02-02T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T00:54:11.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LATEST UPDATE ON THE ROW MEMBERS</title><content type='html'>Amalina:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. she is busy with chingay as she is serving the singapore community as a member in the exco.&lt;br /&gt;2. she has been making lots of new friends lately, with one new one today (that guywho said hi to her for like, a million times, freaking her out during talent(t?)ime 2008.&lt;br /&gt;3. she's got a1 for chinese and a2 for malay o levels! smart ass.&lt;br /&gt;3. uhm. you see, we hardly meet nowadays due to the reason being her taking arts and me taking sciences. coupled with the fact that we no longer study malay(YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I SWEAR GOD LOVES ME.) or chinese(kinda miss that. now my chinese is like, real shit), there are days whereby i dont meet her at all. so yes, i cant quite update for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. she is busy with indian dance, dance, dance. you can do it! she will be performing for the upcoming cny concert in nj, so guys and girls, WATCH HER. (i sincerely apologise for not being able to be there to watch. need to do paper cutting competition. ;( )&lt;br /&gt;2. she is also busy with drama (i think?) due to being in exco. you know, she has to like, organise stuffs and all that. plus drama syf is approaching, and she's got to do all the backstage propos and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;3. she has been gymming during the holidays, coming back fitter and more muscular than ever! of course, from the bottom of my heart, i would like to thank her for being my gymming partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liyana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. this is weird. i'm simply passing away time while drying my wet hair by doing this. (yess i just bathed. i reached home at 11.40 mind you, and yesterday at 11.45. night.)&lt;br /&gt;2. i swear, im going to be aching tomorrow, especially my neck. thanks to demonic dance.&lt;br /&gt;3. yawn. im realllllll tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheena:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. she's the oldest. she just turned 17 two days ago. we gave her nail polish, eye liner, and a book. part two will be coming up soon. ;p&lt;br /&gt;2. she's busy with choir as she'll be flying to italy for choir competition in march! MUSTMUST SUPPORT HER ya?&lt;br /&gt;3. SHE IS THE WINNER FOR TALENT(T)IME 2008 SOLO SINGING CATEGORY!!!!! she was brilliant on stage! just singing her heart out made all three of us cry. yes, we were sitting in the middle of the lt, crying away while she sang. CONGRATS SHEENA! THE ROW LOVES YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminiscencing on the past, i realised just how much each and everyone of us grew. it's really amazing how we have developed to become who we are today. i can still recall, we were real toots in sec 1. we all had those nerd glasses, carrying huge bags, with long mgs pinafore covering our knees.we would sit at the back of the 1d(sec1 class) classroom, singing mcfly and busted songs. we would go on and on, arguing on who exactly is the cutest mcfly or busted memeber. and when we want to go out, we would simply bent over the table, and say"lets go out this saturday" the reply would be "who? the four of us?" and the answer would be "yep, the row only". and i guess, that's how we kinda called outselves from then on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec2 was a little shaky, as shanti wasnt in the same class as us. there were those childish arguments concerning each member, stupid stupid moody girl cat fights. but in the end, we grew to understand each other better, to know other's weak and strong points, and to simply accept each other's weaknesses in character. they say friendship is nothing without arguments, and i agree. at the end of the year, we were all reunited once again when we successfully managed to go to NJIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite being in different classes for all of us, i come to think now that it's all good. each of us had to learn to stand on our own two feet, and not needing to rely on one another, thus being more independent. (this does not apply to ever sociable shanti.) despite so, we do try eating lunch together, meeting up after school in the library to mug (we have caught the njc mugger bug at such a young age) and going to kap after school to simply just eat fattening food and talk. its also amazing how we each found what we were more talented in. i must say, njc really provided us with opportunities to discover talent, as well as to flaunt it/them. although i have to say, ew were still pretty childish back then (a.k.a more girl fights), but it all comes down to just accepting that each other is changing, and i guess it takes time for all of us to adjust to this changes, and finally having a mature mind about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ip2 is the year whereby all of us have matured. (no really) shanti became more sociable and found her love for indian dance (maybe not the cca, but the dancing part), amalina became more active in activities and more sociable, sheena became more confident of herself and finally being able to break out from her shell, and me, i dont know. i think im still the same, still have yet to overcome what amalina refers to as "shy(ness)".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year, 2008. so far, it has been pretty good for the row. all of us have different commitments, different timetable. no wait, amalina and shanti almost meet every lesson, and im gonna meet sheena for most lessons. so i guess, we shall take this opportunity to say hi to each other during lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people might think we're mad for crying while sheena was performing. they might not understand why we were so so elated when sheena was announced as the winner. but we do. we have seen each other through times. we laughed. we sang. we argued. we fought. we bitched. we cried. we smiled. we hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyana, 1/4 the row.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-3512878746061010657?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/3512878746061010657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/3512878746061010657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2008/02/latest-update-on-row-members.html' title='LATEST UPDATE ON THE ROW MEMBERS'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-4310023045577909609</id><published>2007-12-15T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T13:14:07.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the row day!</title><content type='html'>haha, ok not really. we went out 2 days before 12 dec cos shanti couldnt makit then and we were going out with alyssa on tues. so what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er. i reached clarke quay station bout 20 min before 1pm, 1st as usual :P, then walked to mica building to make an enquiry regarding busking. i reached there and wow they were having lunch break, stupid me. then liyana called me and i went back. haha, she was SECOND to reach! and she wasnt really late! what a special day this must really be. i was shocked with liyana's rebonded hair. pleasantly surprised, more like it. haha. the two of us went in to BK and then shanti n ama somehow managed to find us. i think they came tgt. we ate and talked and restricted ourselves from finishing the chocolate breadtalk cookies they bought from choir. after deciding we wanted to cut our hair, we excitedly went off to central to look for a hair salon. haha, round n round. no cheap place to cut hair (nothing below $30!!). so then we took a bus and went off to far east. it was raining haha. oh yeah, before that they kindly peied wo to revisit the mica building. i kinda got what i wanted...&lt;br /&gt;at far east. even more round n round. haha. so many salons, nothing to suit us. we finally decided on one that looked pretty new, was pretty big and charged $14++ for students or something. so shanti ama n i got a hair cut n ended up paying $20, $18 and $18 respectively. well, im quite happy with my haircut. or rather there's nothing for me to complain bout. cept maybe my hair on top still tends to stand up. and my hair poofs up in the morning...-.- ahh, the guy who cut my hair was from ...CHINA i think. i didnt understand all the haircutting terms he was saying in chinese!! lol. but i still managed to get my hair cut ok! the power of my chinese! haha. lol. liyana: "wo ke yi pai zhao?" haha.&lt;br /&gt;after that we walked off to starbucks, the one in the building beside heeren. after sitting for 3 min i had to leave for alumni prac. lol. sigh, wish i didnt have to but at least i was saved of being tempted to spend money. lol..&lt;br /&gt;i cant update on alyssa's outing. i didnt go cos i was very tired! im sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-4310023045577909609?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/4310023045577909609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/4310023045577909609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/12/row-day.html' title='the row day!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-2830736145342332311</id><published>2007-08-10T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T21:22:09.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>roar! its been sucha a n;ppfu long time since anyone posted.&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;i shall tell the whole world&lt;br /&gt;my piano exam on 29th AUGUST!!!!! im dying from nerves already...just thinking bout the decreasing number of days btw me n that day. roar. i just hope the grand is relatively soft. and i hope i get something to prevent my glasses from slipping.&lt;br /&gt;soo many assignments ahh!!! yall can complain along with me. geesh man. and im here typing crap. i just dont wanna start. MI essay, Ma assignment (5 n;ppfu %), Bio poster, Physics Assignment (got no idea how to do), La sci fi thingy...&lt;br /&gt;and my acap got into open day busking. i dunno how we're gonna deal with pracs, its killinly tight...Zzz...and the mikes...how?!!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-2830736145342332311?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/2830736145342332311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/2830736145342332311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/08/roar-its-been-sucha-nppfu-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-760462042866057370</id><published>2007-06-21T15:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:19:25.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post-therowday, pre-assweek</title><content type='html'>hello, yes well im finally posting something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like our blog is REAL REAL dead. i wanna change the layout, but like, ive been spending my time watching heroes, one tree hill(whats left of it anyway ;(. sobs), and studying. yes ive been mugging, though i feel like its pointless mugging cos like ive been stuffing my brain cells with more and more information each day, and i dont know if they can retain those information.groan. im so gonna die way early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the row day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RnowgnTudXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/EKUHDHS1414/s1600-h/DSCN0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078424866679321970" style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RnowgnTudXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/EKUHDHS1414/s320/DSCN0060.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the san fransisco coffee place. i dont know how to spell it. spinelli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/Rnoy-XTudaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/KNflXMlm4aA/s1600-h/DSCN0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078427576803685794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/Rnoy-XTudaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/KNflXMlm4aA/s320/DSCN0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i prefer starbucks's chocolate. and oreo cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/Rnoxm3TudZI/AAAAAAAAACI/kPGhWAskGjI/s1600-h/DSCN0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078426073565132178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/Rnoxm3TudZI/AAAAAAAAACI/kPGhWAskGjI/s320/DSCN0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as the holidays come to an end, alongside my supposed free time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i strive to continue mugging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i havent mugged for the first paper. la. ahahhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck to all of you ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-760462042866057370?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/760462042866057370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/760462042866057370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/06/post-therowday-pre-assweek.html' title='post-therowday, pre-assweek'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RnowgnTudXI/AAAAAAAAAB4/EKUHDHS1414/s72-c/DSCN0060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18337278.post-3439320191733964118</id><published>2007-06-21T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T09:51:23.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO (=&lt;br /&gt;surprise surprise, shanti is writing an entry here.&lt;br /&gt;shame on the rest of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the assessment week next week.&lt;br /&gt;i am not prepared, but not like i really feel like caring sometimes. :) i'm in holiday happy girl mood. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therow day was cool.&lt;br /&gt;though i was broke.&lt;br /&gt;but it's still cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck for assessment week guys :D after that, it's OBS, WOW relaxation no?&lt;br /&gt;i know sheena's not going. poooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, byebyeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shanti &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-3439320191733964118?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/3439320191733964118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/3439320191733964118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-surprise-surprise-shanti-is.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-7448674386741349745</id><published>2007-06-15T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T20:28:26.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THEROW DAY WAS ROCKING!!! :):):)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-7448674386741349745?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/7448674386741349745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/7448674386741349745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/06/therow-day-was-rocking.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-4804405286817503148</id><published>2007-04-29T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:19:26.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVosdCrYI/AAAAAAAAABE/w95h2owfdXc/s1600-h/recent+155.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;oh, thanks to YONGJIAN, i am prompted to finally post again. ignore the underlining,i dunno what happened. IM EXCITED! tmr got fulldress rehearsals at VCH!! wheee. dunno why im so excited, maybe its cos we havnt sang on a stage tgt before. CNY doesnt count. u see, last year before verona, we got to sing twice, NTU concert and Soundscape, before flying. so that was cool. though, at least we're performing for College Day, that would be good experience. u guys better not pon on that day. AHH SYF is in 8 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVosdCrYI/AAAAAAAAABE/w95h2owfdXc/s1600-h/recent+155.JPG"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh well, been kinda bothered by all the asaslkdfiwohruiakn,mcx lately. (ASK LIYANA). yah, and to liyana, who's kinda in the same position as me, ALLTHEBEST! i will support you all the way, as long as u keep on updating me on what's going on, i will try to offer as much comfort and advice as i can. i really cant wait for cantab pracs...its gonna rock singing NEW songs after months of drilling sww, kodomo and sanctus...lol, not that i dont like singing them, its just a bit sian le, though, sometimes nowadays i find myself humming sww...yucks! tmr morning scheduled small group prac. OH YEAH. GROUP SIX ROCKS!!! so glad we had xiang, cos she really helped the girls vocally alot. love you xiang! im glad that u guys liked the fruit eating bonding session.hope we get another chance to do that again, hopefully before syf too. its great that i got to bond more with yueh hsin, xy, and xiang and got to know chuwen better. :) love u guys! sorry for making u guys practise so hard that 8 of us ended up getting sick. lol. anyway, the hard work definitely payed off! we were one of two groups outta six that were graded gold! whee.see, choir ppl are just so amazing, that no matter what we're doing, as long as we do it tgt and have the same aim, we're gonna have lotsof fun. just like camp...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, shall stop cracking, still got half my consolidation qns to do...lol...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058832807804185986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVosdCrYI/AAAAAAAAABE/w95h2owfdXc/s320/recent+155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JESS! she's 5+ this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVo8dCrZI/AAAAAAAAABM/6RiXMehbguY/s1600-h/alicia%26keys4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058832812099153298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVo8dCrZI/AAAAAAAAABM/6RiXMehbguY/s320/alicia%26keys4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one of the left is keys, the one on the right is ALICIA. whaahaa! so tgt they're alicia keys. lol...my sister named them...we got them today, they're budgies! and they've got opposite personalities, the white one's male, and the blue one female...lol, they were almost fighting over the food bowl. and keys wouldnt stop cracking seeds for an hour..i was worried that he's having the illness that's opposite of anorexia...however u spell it, ama correct me. they're my dad's btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVpcdCraI/AAAAAAAAABU/YEF3tfYvuqA/s1600-h/recent+165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058832820689087906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVpcdCraI/AAAAAAAAABU/YEF3tfYvuqA/s320/recent+165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whaa, all the altos that went for our 2007 choir outing. i dont rmb if i posted pictures on it previously. from left, me rachel sam(who left) phoebe and TRUDY! oh yeah, CONGRATULATIONS to trudy for getting into council!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVpsdCrbI/AAAAAAAAABc/csQJN4w2Pn8/s1600-h/recent+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058832824984055218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVpsdCrbI/AAAAAAAAABc/csQJN4w2Pn8/s320/recent+056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAPAN, the buzzlightyear toystory ride. damn cool lah. that's my mum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVp8dCrcI/AAAAAAAAABk/AbuNpIlS9mI/s1600-h/recent+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058832829279022530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVp8dCrcI/AAAAAAAAABk/AbuNpIlS9mI/s320/recent+111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEROW!!!! do u SEE it??!?! that's SNOW!!! i love snow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;br /&gt;loves therow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-4804405286817503148?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/4804405286817503148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/4804405286817503148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-thanks-to-yongjian-i-am-prompted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RjSVosdCrYI/AAAAAAAAABE/w95h2owfdXc/s72-c/recent+155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18337278.post-3171029346359323660</id><published>2007-03-15T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T21:53:45.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whaa, so long never post...i cant rmb what i last posted bout so i shall just write wtv comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;so yep, YAY actually, we get to sing for SYF, and i rmb it clearly, morning singing, deborah in front telling us that we could sing, entirely unexpected, on 23rd feb, xuemin's bd...lol...what a big present. i also took morning singing warmups again, again totally unprepared, and screwed up. oh wellx. so, thurs night, last week of sch, roadrun day, i pack my bag and for the first time in AGES, i put my scores into my bag...the thought of singing song without words disgusting me but, hey, its worthit...&lt;br /&gt;ass week was pretty badly done for me...i wont expect a gpa of above 3.3...come to think of it, i dont even know how they calculate gpa. lol, ekping was asking me the other day on the bus, and i couldnt answer her...haha, SOMEONE TELL ME! and even after the last paper i had to study for theory...on saturday...think of all the OTHER saturdays i'll be free from then on...buthen, whaa, damn stressed over it lah. havnt taken theory exam in like 5 years. plus, if i fail the grade8, my next best cert is grade5. if i fail, of which i have yet to know, id probably take it again until i pass....not worth take so long then still only have grade5 cert.gosh, my engrish...&lt;br /&gt;for amalina's sake...&lt;br /&gt;i finished the paper 10 minutes before the exam ended, and fyi, the paper was three hours long. i left myself an hour to do composition but time began passing so fast, i soon realised that i had only 25min to complete 8more bars (half my entire composition). that really made me nervous, and in the end, i didnt have time at all to check my answers. but really, THANK GOD none of the cheem "what is the meaning of &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;* (probably german)" questions or "write out "tr~~~" as you think it should be performed" questions came out. what a blessing. but i may fail my question two because i had no idea which bars i had to copy. GOSH, they gave us modern music, how horrid...i couldnt tell no chords nor patterns. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;ok, so now all i've got to do is focus a lot on my practical. yepx.&lt;br /&gt;and from now till may: SYF!&lt;br /&gt;hmm....what else.&lt;br /&gt;had alto lunch today! 17 outta 20 of us went. we ate at pepper lunch, takashimaya. spent 9+, but it was quite good. ALTOS ALMIGHTY! OH, the great Jonathon Velasco came to conduct a workshop for us today. OMG, he rocks lahh, he speaks like 4 languages i think. gosh, conductors get to travel so much, and get paid $300/h, i also want to be a conductor...the guys went to beauty world to eat n get their new pants tailored maid. haha, hope they had fun. dunno where the sops went. :P.er jie n i were walking from the bustop and we saw gabrielle n eugene on the past passing us. HAHA. lol. ok ok...&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS to amalina for winning THIRD in a INTERSCHOOL ANIMATION COMPETITION. and for getting to go to paris/london...&lt;br /&gt;oh well, GO WATCH AMERICAN IDOL!!! and vote for clake lewis and melinda dolittle!!! gosh, they're both so adorable...whaahaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-3171029346359323660?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/3171029346359323660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/3171029346359323660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/03/whaa-so-long-never-post.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-8170849548113237760</id><published>2007-02-26T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T22:41:38.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school life is terrible.</title><content type='html'>HELLO everybody. I'm being bored, thus I'm blogging here.&lt;br /&gt;Let me type in purr-fect engrish.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, assessment week I of IP2 is coming up. I'm not prepared though. Hope you guys are. (: Haha, life seems to be really tiring these days. Not because of cca cos that's practicaly non-existent for me right now, besides drama &amp; Ildds, but because of the workload. All the retarded projects. And maths is getting harder and harder. Okay maybe it's just for me. =(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haa, hope you guys are coping well. And i hope your V.day and CNY were good holidays. Cos they were for me. Well, sortof. CNY was basically trying to entertain myself by watching Guiness World Records, eating normal food, and watching weirder shows like Zodiac on Disney Channel. Its the year of the golden pig! -snort-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay goodnight fellow mates. I'm off to bed now. At least I've updated after a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK FOR ASSESSMENT WEEK! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Shanti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-8170849548113237760?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/8170849548113237760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/8170849548113237760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/02/school-life-is-terrible.html' title='school life is terrible.'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-6594326668139043798</id><published>2007-02-20T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T21:22:06.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mum n dad learning about blogs'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. i just brought my mum n dad to see our blog! whee...now theyre watching me type this...they want to become cool like us! US!!!! yeah man...so. i will now show them how to post a picture on a blog....&lt;br /&gt;buthen the thingy very sloww...&lt;br /&gt;so we will post my cny family picture another day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-6594326668139043798?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/6594326668139043798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/6594326668139043798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-4110430673684842153</id><published>2007-02-19T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T23:32:02.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy cny ;p</title><content type='html'>ok so this blog is dead but i guess thats even better cos my ramblings about people won't be read. yepyep. so the more private this blog is the better? i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, happy cny to sheena and all those celebrating out there! ;p. im feeling real disappointed. cos im supposed to be doing biosphere but i havent even done anything for the past days! other than going out on sat and sunday and eating ice cream. on thurs, fri, sat AND mon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ok so i was planning to at least start mugging for my shitty maths after getting back my shitty results (pardon for the vulgarity) but i am too lazy. ive been watching loads of movies so as to NOT study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;procrastinator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai yah. dont care already lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall watch oth! ;p tatata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-4110430673684842153?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/4110430673684842153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/4110430673684842153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-cny-p.html' title='happy cny ;p'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-658053918924949140</id><published>2007-01-26T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:19:27.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUY MOCHI!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RboEMpLSlNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/miRhaaI2hCY/s1600-h/mochi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RboEMpLSlNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/miRhaaI2hCY/s320/mochi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024332949543359698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, my mum's buying like 15, so (exclusively for therow members), can u guys like tell me what flavours yall want? liyana wants peanut, there's also green tea yam n red bean...should be halal n vegetarian...they'll be here around valentines day. THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-658053918924949140?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/658053918924949140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/658053918924949140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/01/buy-mochi.html' title='BUY MOCHI!!!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wmk8TGlvX68/RboEMpLSlNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/miRhaaI2hCY/s72-c/mochi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18337278.post-2595193238746576934</id><published>2007-01-26T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T21:31:49.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26th jan</title><content type='html'>thank u so much to all the wonderful seniors...u guys rock like mad lah...i mean, it wouldnt have impacted me so hard if u guys didn't start crying and patting our shoulders as well...like, i know, we cant sing (for syf i mean), but we got j2, and we are reassured that choir still loves us no matter...and dont worry, cos i know i wont leave choir for anything in the world. u guys made sure of that...&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to u guys sweating every inch of urselves out for syf...i mean, working hard as a choir, JIAYOU! cos all 7 (at least) of us will be behind u no matter what. the best consolation would be u guys doing well in the competition. then there's cantabile...&lt;br /&gt;after this year, we'll be seeing an entirely new batch of ppl coming in...i dunno how "traumatising" it will be...haha, but at least there will still be sixuan n rachel, and our dear ip juniors...i dunno, but u guys are like...really second family to me. thanks soo much for all ur support and ur just being there...&lt;br /&gt;choir life's like almost everything to me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-2595193238746576934?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/2595193238746576934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/2595193238746576934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/01/26th-jan.html' title='26th jan'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116972493390194639</id><published>2007-01-25T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T19:35:33.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you know that the uncle at the snacks shop used to say "yi kuai!" everytime I pick up a Pocky box but then, I got tanned over the weekend, so he now goes "One dollar!". Shows how bad his memory is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, enough of that, the topic for today is "How Amalina got really tanned". (yes Liyana, I know you will start saying how much darker you are.)&lt;br /&gt;I got tanned 'cos I went to Sentosa! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are some photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AERIUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/584256/CIMG3270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/139166/CIMG3270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chii Tarng (?) was the photographer and he was supposed to take a photo with 5 smiling people in it, not one(!) and now, we can only see Julian's huge grin/face, my body and Fishball's blue apparel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/159997/CIMG3268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/643671/CIMG3268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, here's a better photo! (: (but Fishball ran away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/126056/CIMG3269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/723848/CIMG3269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/597073/CIMG3288.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishball can do a split!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/789231/CIMG3274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/169245/CIMG3274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we did lotsandlots of random things like playing basketball/volleyball/frisbee (i got hit in the face, twice), carrying people and throwing them into the water, skyriding and luging (!).&lt;br /&gt;and i ended up broke, cos the damn skyriding/luging thing costs 8 bucks and people like soena, charleen, julian and jafnie can still afford to go for two more rides. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we were walking towards the monorail, we were stopped by a bunch of gangsters (you know, those who smoke and have lotsandlots of tattoos?). initially, they asked us to take a photo for them but we ended up taking about three photos with them. we couldn't object so yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the monorail, we took some more photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the Aerius OGLs. LOOK AT ADELINE'S FACE, HAHA. (apparently, she thinks Fishball's a bastard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/926634/CIMG3289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/332060/CIMG3289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thatdaythatday, we went back to MG!! (: haha, "we", as in Shanti, Liyana, Alyssa and I. Oh yes, esrlier on, Sheena and I smuggled Alyssa into NJ and everyone was staring at her 'cos she was wearing her hot pink shirt and she obviously didnt look like an NJ student. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we were supposed to act normal/cute in this photo, but our resident bimbo, Liyana, decided to act bimbotic by standing in that dancer way of hers. okay, maybe... it's not the dancer way, it's just Liyana acting bimbotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/778403/DSCF0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/773968/DSCF0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, this photo's a little bit dark (it's my lousy cam, remember?). so, we were supposed to act bimbotic in our photo but then liyana the ____ (loser? extra? fill in the blank yourself!) starts acting cute. spoils the pic, hmmph. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/302657/DSCF0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/305169/DSCF0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, MG's so pretty. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/243228/DSCF0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/901613/DSCF0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, folks! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116972493390194639?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116972493390194639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116972493390194639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/01/do-you-know-that-uncle-at-snacks-shop.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116938674062787203</id><published>2007-01-21T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T21:39:00.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so this is much anticipated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...IH was finally over. HAHA to all those who still go theirs in the way...boo...ok i think ours went pretty well...abit long n draggy tho. k, SO. OMG, h major has already done TWO perfs, this year...gosh kaleidoscope (however u spell that) was gorgeous... and TTBB came back...*falls into a dream* anywya, and yesterday yesterday, was disney night...and dear AMALINA got flowers for EVERYONE but me...:'(. what a disapointment...but nevertheless, thank u shanti n ama for being there...doesnt matter liyana couldnt makit, cos she missed more than ME! hehehehe...so the lion sleeps tonight was our best perf so far...i think the behind the curtain thingy was coooool...I WAS THE ONE WHISTLING!!! lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOIR JUNIORS!!! or "juniors" for most of them...whee, and orientation is this THURS 4-6pm...i cant wait...:) whee...its the time of the year where everyone goes, "ure j2 right?" whaahaa...and then u snigger, then they go, " omg, i thought u were j2 all along!" haha...oh well...other then the stupid song without words, our choir life would be perfect...anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, there's stupid LA ppt next TUES. that's like tmr's tmr. and we freaking are last minuting it....ARGH! i hate life. and i revised my work the whole day, i though id have time like NOW to do my mathS, but i dONT, cos im stuck doing STUPID LA...and im goin to either stay up late tonight, which like i experienced last week, would affect my entire stamina for the next entire week, OR just push it to tmr to do...which is also unlikely i can finish without rushing say on tues night, cos i wouldnt even touch it even if there were three consecutive free periods...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since i discovered WE are linked from the 07ip04 blog, i wil stop negatively influencing our poor already suffering juniors... whoohoo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116938674062787203?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116938674062787203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116938674062787203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-this-is-much-anticipated.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116869327798067097</id><published>2007-01-13T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T21:21:01.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NJC ODYSSEY 2007! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;orientation rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aerius Walk-in: Explorer Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/439921/DSC04779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/662399/DSC04779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 04 family! 07IP04 and OGLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/516712/CIMG2526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/457705/CIMG2526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aerius Walk-In: Girls (Strange, why aren't Jafnie, Julian and Linus in the pic?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/996965/DSC04778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/510224/DSC04778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After OGL camp: Aerius OGL outing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/328105/CIMG3039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/863271/CIMG3039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Orientation: The Girls' table at New York New York!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/423600/DSCF0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/388573/DSCF0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/423600/DSCF0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OGL Camp: AERIUS OGLs! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/1600/821752/aerius%20OGLs%3D%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8166/1791/320/901180/aerius%20OGLs%3D%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alva-Alva-Alvarez! Alva-Alva-beat the rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try this cheer, haha:&lt;br /&gt;you you you you suck at being captain&lt;br /&gt;brit brit brit your tits are like shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116869327798067097?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116869327798067097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116869327798067097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2007/01/njc-odyssey-2007.html' title='NJC ODYSSEY 2007! (:'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116697089823827109</id><published>2006-12-24T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T22:34:58.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xmas merry and new year merry</title><content type='html'>hello one and all. here i am, trying to revive a blog which is dead. ironic isnt it? anyway, was thinking about the upcomng new year and what do you know, i remembere something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember guys? 31st December 2005? phone conference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can still remember the conversation we had.amalina laughing in the background. shanti's voice so far away. sheena just talking crap. us counting down to what we thought was new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt we turn out to counting down a few seconds slash minutes earlier??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. and this year we cant do the same as sheena will be in japan! well anyway sheena, have fun there! bring me back snow if possible k? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year has been so memorable. i know i did this kinda emo post before but what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me finally finding myself a place in this world has been amazing. dance did wonders to me. its kinda relieving to finally find something to be so passionate about. and it is also relieving that im not the odd one out in the row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally all of us found the perfect thing for us huh? sheena with choir. shanti with drama. amalina with art. me being the last one to, with dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been amazing really. im thankful for nj. if i hadnt gone here, i would still be drifting in the middle of library and "omg im soo talentless!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my academic is also, surprisingly better than what i expect from studying very the last minute with my buddy sheena.along with amanda, xuemin and lakshmi, although they never read this blog, thanks for the times i called you up during the study days and asked you stuffs! especially amanda. cos why? she mugged liaoss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year is an amazing amazing year which passes so fast. faster than what i had imagined it to. too fast maybe. too fast to appreciate every single moment of what i had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think 2007 is going to be an amazingly amazing journey. for amalina with her art, for sheena shanti and i with syfs. i just pray and hope that despite our busy schedules, we'll still eat lunch together and study together after school and go home together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just HAVE to. HAVE TO. NEED to. i dnt care what it takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys to bits!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyana ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116697089823827109?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116697089823827109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116697089823827109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/12/xmas-merry-and-new-year-merry.html' title='xmas merry and new year merry'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116645678260794563</id><published>2006-12-18T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T23:46:22.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was thinking of directly copyin a diary entry into this post, buthen i cant cos theyre all to personal...like i know i could be saying really horrid things bout u inside...sigh, but i know too not everyone likes me and those who do dont all the time...well...just grit my teeth and try to tahan lah...ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;i hope OBS was fun for shanti! lol...wait, ama didnt go for OBS at all right?? naughty girl...lol...&lt;br /&gt;i hope ama's animation will win top honours! lol, is the competition over yet?? :P&lt;br /&gt;i hope liyana can split by the time school reopens!&lt;br /&gt;i hope i dont freeze to death in TOKYO!&lt;br /&gt;just today i realised im flying next wed! and that christmas is COMING ( and the geese are getting fat *FAT*) whaahaa...caroling has been fun! yes, with all the seniors and grand seniors and greatgrand senior and greatgreatgrand seniors coming back...the basses finally outnumber the altos! (in terms of sound :P) and literally today since we only had FIVE altos! gosh, for the first time in my njchoir history have i needed to sing loud...and still not hear my fellow altos...ALTOS ALMIGHTY JIAYOU! :) argh, tmr can rest my throat.&lt;br /&gt;oh well therow third year in the running...looking back, seems like we actually did survive...doesnt matter anymore, i know u guys are like my bestest friends EVER! i feel like a kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116645678260794563?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116645678260794563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116645678260794563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-was-thinking-of-directly-copyin.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116481183012873822</id><published>2006-11-29T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T22:56:45.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom</title><content type='html'>I was uber bored so I decided to take some online tests and haha, I did some random attraction test. I have to admit that it is really really crappy 'cos, as it seems, all the results are pretty much incorrect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimension: Counter-Culture&lt;br /&gt;Individuals who score high on this dimension tend to like men that look mischevious, rebellious, and non-traditional. Low scorers tend to prefer 'nice' guys.&lt;br /&gt;(yes, and I scored pretty high for this? wth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it, all the rest are below average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesyes, so now let me tell you a story. a looooooooong story. bwaha.&lt;br /&gt;Yet again, I was at NTU doing my animation thingum and we had to stay till late to finish up on our stuff. (yeah, it's real tiring 'cos it's like animation all the wayyy from 9.30am to bout 8.30pm. do your maths - that's about 11 hours in the same room)&lt;br /&gt;We went for dinner at about 6.30pm and then, checked out the supermarket over there. (haha, and on the way there, we passed some of the guy dormitories and it really stank! unwashed socks and half naked guys like, everywhere. gross.) I was like, stoning around while the rest looked at all the food there. Yes, when I say stoning around, it also means fiddling around and looking at all the people there. So, as I said, when I was busy observing people (like I usually do), I saw this guy who looked like a local but yet, exuded this kinda foreign aura. And, I realised that he had been staring at me all along and when I looked at him, he started to smile. I'm like, okay, maybe he's just being friendly. I mean, after all, you can hardly see jc kids in a supermarket at ntu, can you? so, maybe that brings back fond memories. uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to the other side of the supermarket and we were at the row where there were lotsa biscuits. We were sorta at the middle of the row and then, I saw that dude again, at the end of the row and he smiled at me again! in that freaky way of his. And, I was telling myself, coincidence, coincidence. it's all a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;got out of the place. I looked back (shouldnt have done so). It looks like I was the observant one cos gill, estella and cheryl were totally oblivious to everything around 'em. And that guy was still there, staring at us/me! We walked yet again (the rest talkin', talkin', talkin') and once we went down the stairs, I turned behind, again. AND HE WAS AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS, LOOKING DOWN AT US AND FOLDING HIS ARMS. i didn't care if he was smiling or not, but luckily, he didn't follow us back to the school of art and media (i think that's what it's called).&lt;br /&gt;weirdo. i sure don't like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, but the animation thingum was quite fun lar cos despite all that, we had fun. well, i had fun slacking, eating and doing word searches on estella's circle-a-world puzzle book. quite tiring too cos we had to move the nuts for every frame and every second has 24 frames! and yea, we blasted music when we were doing our animation and some hwa chong guy actually shouted us to LOWER DOWN THE VOLUME, PLEASE! (he listens to the lord of the rings soundtrack and blasts the music, like every time. nvm lar, quite nice) you know, we call him ern sheong, cos he looks like, um, ern sheong. haha. and there's the jia sheng guy who plays capteh with all the trainers every time. we call him jia sheng cos he looks like jia sheng. a lot of name calling lar. like, eggman and fringe guy. and green group, and hair group/giggle group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, yes. there were hwa chong boys, as mentioned. small ones and big ones! we like the small ones 'cos they're only sec ones (they act like p5s!) and we seek them when we're bored and treat them as our entertainers. they even have nicknames for themselves! so, there's Squirrel (very shy, and he looks like a squirrel. doesnt talk much, so not that cute), xiao bai(he's so white that he almost glows!) or titanium boy, as we call him. Xiao bai can't sit still. There's Bunny (haha, he's damn cute! he has sleepy eyes!) and last of all, there's Genie and he has that kinda chin that you can stroke and ask him to grant your wishes. the way he speaks is damn cute and he claims that his mum is "an alien from another dimension" and "SHE FLIES!". AHA. these boys go out shit-hunting after every scene that they complete. damn cute. even their animation is damn cute, shd watch once its up on teevee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, sorry. despite all of that, i still think that animation is very tiring and I don't even wanna go back there again cos im so furreaking sick of that place, i think i'll miss our little (messy) corner, but definitely not the work. i'll definitely miss the slacking haha.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny la. cheryl is so blur and stony that she once did the animating by herself while we all slacked. and when we played Uno, she actually um, tried to threaten us by saying, "im gonna make sure you guys are gonna get lots of cards" when she's such a loser who lost most of the games. estella is such a big bully that we are pretty sure she was the kid who made all the other kids cry and guess what, we were right. she used to bully her classmates. so, we call her estelly bully, instead of estelly belly, like what she's used to. there's gill, who's such a retard. she spills her milo, so she's spilly gilly. there was this once when her ears were red and hot, that she put her ears at the metal to cool them. haha, jonas calls us B1 and B2 (yea, im the one with mental issues, apparently affected by the lazy syndrome). gill's so retarded that she gothified all the models' (on the magazines) faces and started going on that she "is a born make up artist". yes, she turned beyonce ugly and stick that up on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of jonas, he's one lazy guy who complains a lot and has this weird language..."damn sad", "damn FARNIE". we bully him a lot, or rather estelly bully does. and jonas looooves cleaning up, we call him Janitor Jonas. gah, we dont know what we're gonna do without him. cos when he's not with us, our table's really messy and one of the trainers had to sweep up the place for us. ooh yar, he does all the maths stuff for animating too. some animation/mathematical genius, man. (who also, does not know the meaning of 'being humble')&lt;br /&gt;haha, so there's cherry, bully, gilly, jonny and .... (not gonna say it lar, of course). the name's gross cos it end with a 'y' too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, sorry for the uber long post. i think i'll forget all the details if i dont record them all down. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116481183012873822?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116481183012873822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116481183012873822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/boredom.html' title='boredom'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116471805557813620</id><published>2006-11-28T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T20:47:35.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a blister underneath a blister</title><content type='html'>my blister split today while dancing barefooted at the linkway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i know stupid me. i thought we were gonna dance at the gym, like we always do. so i went to school in slippers and little did i know that we were going to dance in the linkway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hard flooring, a little unsteady, and definitely dirty from the numerous times dancers had danced there in SHOES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so was trying to spin and spin and my blister split.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now i was clipping it off when i realised another blister underneath the blister i already had. what the hell. didnt know THAT could happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow dance from 9am till 4pm. wheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116471805557813620?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116471805557813620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116471805557813620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/blister-underneath-blister.html' title='a blister underneath a blister'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116435419650182404</id><published>2006-11-24T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T20:17:22.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a bored liyana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;in attempt to drown my sorrows (after being "crushed" by my so called friends), i looked around for entertainment (cos my brother wasn't at home).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why, but i found these extremely hilarious. check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why did the blonde die in a helicopter crash?&lt;br /&gt;A: She got cold and turned off the fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you call a blonde with half a brain?&lt;br /&gt;A: Gifted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you call a blonde with 2 brain cells?&lt;br /&gt;A: Pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. this one is kinda sick but funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why did the blonde have square t*ts?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because she forgot to take the tissues out of the boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start laughing already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A blonde goes into a nearby store and asks a clerk if she can buy the TV in the corner.&lt;br /&gt;The clerk looks at her and says that he doesn't serve blondes, so she goes back home and dyes her hair black.&lt;br /&gt;The next day she returns to the store and asks the same thing, and again, the clerk said he doesn't serve blondes.&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated, the blonde goes home and dyes her hair yet again, to a shade of red.&lt;br /&gt;Sure that a clerk would sell her the TV this time, she returns and asks a different clerk this time.&lt;br /&gt;To her astonishment, this clerk also says that she doesn't serve blondes.&lt;br /&gt;The blonde asks the clerk, "How in the world do you know I am a blonde?"&lt;br /&gt;The clerk looks at her disgustedly and says,"That's not a TV -- it's a microwave!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh. laughing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;One day, while a blonde was out driving her car, she ran into a truck.&lt;br /&gt;The truck's driver made her pull over into a parking lot and get out of the car.&lt;br /&gt;He took a piece of chalk and drew a circle on the pavement. He told her to stand in the middle and not leave the circle.&lt;br /&gt;Furious, he went over to her car and slashed the tires.&lt;br /&gt;The blonde started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;This made the man angrier so he smashed her windshield.&lt;br /&gt;This time the blonde laughed even harder.&lt;br /&gt;Livid, the man broke all her windows and keyed her car.&lt;br /&gt;The blonde is now laughing hysterically, so the truck driver asks her what's so funny.&lt;br /&gt;The blonde giggles and replies, "When you weren't looking, I stepped out of the circle three times!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not laughing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Legend has it that there is a bar in New York where, in the ladies room there is a very special mirror. If one stands in front of the mirror and tells the truth, one wish is granted. However, if one tells a lie then with a POOF! you are instantly swallowed up by the mirror, never to be seen again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;So, a redhead of questionable looks walks into the ladies room and stands before the mirror and says, "I think I'm the most beautiful woman in the world." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;POOF! The mirror swallows her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Next a rather large brunette stands before the mirror and says, "I think I'm the sexiest woman alive." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;POOF! The mirror swallows her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Then an absolutely gorgeous blonde comes in and stands before the mirror and says, "I think. . . ." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;POOF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;c'mon. laugh. laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;A young blonde was on vacation in the depths of Louisiana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;She wanted a pair of genuine alligator shoes in the worst way, but was very reluctant to pay the high prices the local vendors were asking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;After becoming very frustrated with the "no haggle" attitude of one of the shopkeepers, the blonde shouted, "Maybe I'll just go out and catch my own alligator so I can get a pair of shoes at a reasonable price!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The shopkeeper said, "By all means, be my guest. Maybe you'll luck out and catch yourself a big one!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Determined, the blonde turned and headed for the swamps, set on catching herself an alligator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Later in the day, the shopkeeper was driving home, when he spotted the young woman standing waist deep in the water, shotgun in hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Just then, he saw a huge 9-foot alligator swimming quickly toward her. She took aim, killed the creature, and with a great deal of effort hauled it on to the swamp bank. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Lying nearby were several more of the dead creatures. The shopkeeper watched in amazement. Just then the blonde flipped the alligator on its back. Frustrated, she shouts out, "Damn it, this one isn't wearing any shoes either!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and of course, putting what ive learnt in SPIRE to use, here's the references:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.zelo.com/blonde/index.asp&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ahajokes.com/blo062.html&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ahajokes.com/blo060.html&lt;br /&gt;http://www.coolblondejokes.com/StupidJokes/TheMagicMirror.shtml&lt;br /&gt;http://www.coolblondejokes.com/FunnyJokes/AlligatorShoes.shtml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/18337278-116435419650182404?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116435419650182404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116435419650182404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/bored-liyana.html' title='a bored liyana'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116402620972946984</id><published>2006-11-20T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T20:52:13.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A DAY AT NTU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/1119233850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/1119233850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE MADE THEM OURSELVES! HOW COOL IS THAT? (using seaweed peanuts! and we were blutacking all of them so that they will all be in place!)&lt;br /&gt;All of us were so freakin' frustrated cos it took such a looooong time to get both done and today, was only PRE-PRODUCTION, which means that we have to do them AGAIN next week. ah, damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/AI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/AI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estella's cute (ugly but adorable) nutman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/nutman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/nutman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116402620972946984?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116402620972946984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116402620972946984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/day-at-ntu.html' title='A DAY AT NTU.'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116386135774280590</id><published>2006-11-18T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T22:49:17.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a painful dance</title><content type='html'>got a splinter from dance today. was dancing barefooted. and record: i got like 2 blisters on both my big toes and two blisters near both my teeny toes. now ive got cute 101 dalmations plasters on my feet. ballerinas' feet are so not pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fine so im known and famous for being the unflexible one who has the highest mountain when front splitting. gimme a break. im TRYING goddammit. you dont have to keep rubbing it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh. so i got home from dance, went to bathe cos i stinked. ate nice kfc bought from across the causeway. i was supposed to go shop for a track pants but was too tired so i fell asleep beside my mum (who was NOT supposed to sleep cos she was supposed to accompany me to buy!). yeahh so according to my mum, i fell asleep right away cos when she poked me (yes, she said she did. i dont believe. i mean, who in the world would POKE??) i didnt react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am feeling extremely bored. yeahh did my daily stretching just now. im telling you, the only thing that motivates me to REALLY stretch is when i tell myself PAIN IS GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. PAIN IS GOOD. PAIN IS GOOD. it works, really, although in a sick way. some psychological thinking i think. i feel like the albino dude from da vinci code. cant remember his name though. but seeing it, when he slashes himself and NOT burst out crying, gotta agree that it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im totally bored at home. anyone needs company? im free almost everyday, minus-ing the dance days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laaaallllaaaaaaalllllllaaaaaaaa. so what does liyana do when she's extremely bored?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno. she tends to space out a lot, tries to find sth nice to watch on tv, eat, and DESPERATELY,she talks to her first brother, which is like talking to the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. its interesting to see both my brothers. one CANNOT stop talking. one HARDLY talks. so its like, when they return home at night, i can tell who's who cos the noisier one will enter, sing, enter my room and be like, "hiiii!". the other will just quietly do his own stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i know liyana feels REALLLYYY bored when she turns to her never speaking brother for entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well shall go off now. tatata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116386135774280590?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116386135774280590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116386135774280590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/painful-dance.html' title='a painful dance'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116375619655127135</id><published>2006-11-17T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T17:36:36.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heylo, im here to publicise yet another choral concert!!! But this one aint a sch production, it's done by Singpore Lyric Opera and we're just helping them sing for one of the items... if u get tickets from any of us performing, we can get u 20% off! :) details are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONCERT: All That Jazz&lt;br /&gt;DATES: 8th dec (fri) &amp; 9th dec (sat)&lt;br /&gt;VENUE: University Cultural Centre Hall, 10 Kent Ridge Crescent&lt;br /&gt;PRICES: $20, $30, $40, $50, $60 (20% off!)&lt;br /&gt;PROGRAMME:&lt;br /&gt;Overture from Candide Leonard Bernstein&lt;br /&gt;Porgy and Bess George Gershwin&lt;br /&gt;Arr. Richard Rodney Bennett&lt;br /&gt;On the Town - Three Symphonic Dances Leonard Bernstein&lt;br /&gt;Excerpts from Trouble in Tahiti&lt;br /&gt;Prelude&lt;br /&gt;Scene III&lt;br /&gt;Scene VI Leonard Bernstein&lt;br /&gt;By Strauss George Gershwin&lt;br /&gt;I Got Rhythm G. Gershwin &amp; Ira Gershwin&lt;br /&gt;SLO Children's Choir - Junior Group: &lt;br /&gt;I Whistle a Happy Tune&lt;br /&gt;Old Macdonald Had a Jazzy Farm Richard Rodgers&lt;br /&gt;Arr. S. Poorman&lt;br /&gt;SLO Children's Choir - Senior Group: &lt;br /&gt;McCavity: The Mystery Cat&lt;br /&gt;I Love A Piano Andrew Lloyd Webber&lt;br /&gt;Irving Berlin&lt;br /&gt;SLO Children's Choir - Combined Group: &lt;br /&gt;Getting to Know You Richard Rodgers&lt;br /&gt;Yuletide Rhapsody Kelly Tang&lt;br /&gt;WHY YOU SHOULD GO: it's not pure OPERA, but it's "fused" with JAZZ, so it wont be bawring at all! haha, should be quite enjoyable lah. AND trudy, xuemin, wanyun, eugene koh and i will be performing, SO... :D&lt;br /&gt;MORE INFO: http://www.singaporeopera.com.sg/main.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee hee! thank you!&lt;br /&gt;see yall when term starts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i copied that frm my class blog... sheena.) ( :) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116375619655127135?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116375619655127135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116375619655127135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/heylo-im-here-to-publicise-yet-another.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116357437654907250</id><published>2006-11-15T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T15:06:16.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I apologise but there must be some sort of miscommunication somewhere along the line because I'm afraid I'm not aware of the outing that we're having this Friday. &lt;br /&gt;Well, since I am not at all conscious of this particular outing, I had unknowingly set a date with my other friends and unfortunately for all of you, it happened to fall on...Friday. My apologies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, we have to postpone the date, no matter what, because I'm sure that all of you cannot afford to have one member of The Row missing, can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More bad news coming along, I'm afraid:&lt;br /&gt;I am only free after the 1st of December &lt;br /&gt;and Shanti will be free only after the 18th of December (since she will be in India?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I might not be entirely free after the 18th of December due to other commitments. And, I heard that Sheena will be going off to Japan, am I right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However so, it'd be great if we get to spend a day together, as The Row. (If it is made possible - despite our hectic schedules, that is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116357437654907250?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116357437654907250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116357437654907250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-apologise-but-there-must-be-some.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116356867102636233</id><published>2006-11-15T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:31:11.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>therow outing</title><content type='html'>yep. like any other ip classes who are struggling to organise an outing for the chance to get together and bond, we have to admit that WE need it to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reasons for this outing:&lt;br /&gt;1. to basically find out what has been going on in each others' lives&lt;br /&gt;2. to find out the juicy gossips from one another. seeing that we're all from FOUR different classes, yes, news tend to spread pretty fast. so next time, do not be surprised when one of us unexpectedly knows something about you. :)&lt;br /&gt;3. to talk and gossip about others. we're normal people who need/needs (please do NOT laugh or mock me as i have forgotten primary school english) to get things out of our system (in this case, our healthy heart &lt;3) before we explode into million pieces.&lt;br /&gt;4. to slack. yepyep. exams are over, and its the hols. time for major slacking before ip2 year starts. before back to the projects and assignments AND not to forget the ever important things that keep our lives going everyday, CCAs, and for amalina, specially, her AEP.&lt;br /&gt;5. to play. despite being in a jc, we're young girls who are just 15, although one of us will be turning a 1/3 legal age of 16 in around 3 months time. we're young, full of energy, and are not afraid to show and use it before we turn crippled and wrinkled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thisis why it is important for us to have an outing. and what outing? well, i have absolutely no freaking idea. certain suggestions that i have include:&lt;br /&gt;1. going out and shop at orchard. that means no.5 of the list above is excluded.&lt;br /&gt;2. ice-skating. hmmm. a bit difficult to communicate while trying to ice-skate though. no concentration = wet butt. for me, at least.&lt;br /&gt;3. bowling. amalina doesnt want though, supposedly cos she always lose. PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT!&lt;br /&gt;4. crashing someone's house simply to have fun. preferably NOT sheena's house. and my house is definitely out due to the fact that we cant be loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my final suggestion? no.4. its cheap, fun, relaxing, and perfect for bonding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you guys think? get back to me soon k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and NO ONE GOES ANYWHERE this coming friday k? its booked by the row! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116356867102636233?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116356867102636233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116356867102636233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/therow-outing.html' title='therow outing'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116333613864777264</id><published>2006-11-12T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T20:55:38.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo day?? i didnt know this!!</title><content type='html'>i think i have been really involved with dance that i didnt really have the time to go online and that kinda stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to realise the existence of this emo day. why didnt anyone tell me?? and yeah amalina i was the one who said that we shouldnt label ourselves..but now im like, whatever lah. as long as we're together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, while reading through all the posts and listening to the song, i got real sad while thinking about this year and how nj changed all of us. so i guess i shall end what sheena started, the emo thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you three:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there when i need you guys. i have to admit, we DID drift away this year, most probably due to the fact that we are all in different classes and CCAs aka interests, but im glad that we still hang out and talk to one another. although we've made many new friends, somehoe im just so proud to haven friends like you guys, and im proud of you guys for whatever you do (sheena sings, amalina draws, shanti acts &amp; dances).the feeling is so different when i walk with you guys, and when i walk with other friends. its like, when im with you guys, i just feel so... well, i cant really describe the feeling, but i remembered when all FOUR of us were together, walking in the canteen, i felt so protected and strong. its like i know you guys will always be by me. (sounds like crap, but wtv) i know that there are times when we fought and argued, but i guess that's what makes this friendship so PERFECT and WONDERFUL (and definitely NOT BORING. hah!). i can hardly imagine my life in nj without you guys there with me. and i have to say that nj REALLY changed all of us.. ME TOO OKAY!!!!!!!!! I AM MORE MATURE OKAY!!!! hrmphx. anyway, im just really CONTENTED where i am right now, with you guys here still, with dance, with my class. im feeling really blessed right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY LOVE YOU GUYS FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so through effort, we SHALL CONTINUE BEING FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so i guess thats it for my post. sobs man. now im feeling all emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-liyana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116333613864777264?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116333613864777264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116333613864777264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/emo-day-i-didnt-know-this.html' title='emo day?? i didnt know this!!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116320591053931306</id><published>2006-11-11T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T08:45:10.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wait, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? Tell me, is this part of Emo Day or something? &lt;br /&gt;And, do I have to continue the so-called trend (since I'm part of The Row)?&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I already am, anyway. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO I HAVE TO GET MELANCHOLIC AND CRY? (I think I'm gonna CRYYYYYY~ listenlistenlisten to Michael Buble's Home!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ROW:&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that we're all still talking, despite all the friction and tension that we've been through. I have to admit that all of us have drifted apart this year but I guess we have to be proud of ourselves since this blog is still functioning. At times, I find myself getting really irritated by all of you but I'm certain it's largely due to the fact that all of us have changed. And, I reckon it is a drastic change as compared to what we were last year (everything seems so far away right now..). Long long ago, it seemed that the only things we cared about were singing Busted songs, making noise, who were the bimbos whatsoever, studying, going out etc. Not surprisingly, it was never the deeper stuff...it was always the things on the surface. &lt;br /&gt;In NJ, however, we somehow matured (yes, I'm certain Liyana didn't). Shanti changed, Sheena changed, Liyana changed (in the physical sense, I suppose). &lt;br /&gt;AND WTH, LOOK AT THIS BLOG! (If we were still kids, this blog would have been dead and we wouldn't have been talking and writing um, crap like this)&lt;br /&gt;After going through this year, I realise that we are not really what we seemed to be in MGS. I mean, yeah...wth, we're still friends but we're not really close as what we thought we were. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We really shouldn't label ourselves, you know?" - (I'm sorry but who said that, was it Liyana or Shanti?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, (not in exact words, sorry!) &lt;br /&gt;Liyana: I tell you, I bet I won't find my talent at all. Oh man, I am so talentless. Everyone has their talent, what's mine?&lt;br /&gt;Amalina: Errr..I don't think I have a talent. &lt;br /&gt;Liyana: But, you can draw! (mental thank you to liyana![:) And...Sheena can sing and  Shanti can act!&lt;br /&gt;Amalina: Everyone has their own talents. You'll find your talent one day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO LIYANA FOR FINDING HER TALENT IN NJC!!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;AND THANK YOU, NJC! (: FOR PROVIDING US LOTSANDLOTS OF OPPORTUNITIES TO DISCOVER BOTH OURSELVES AND OUR TALENTS! I'M SURE THAT ONE DAY, WE WILL LEAVE NJC TO BECOME MORE CONFIDENT PEOPLE AND MOST IMPORTANTLY, WE WILL LEAVE THE SCHOOL WITH A GOAL IN MIND! (: &lt;br /&gt;haha, I sound like I'm graduating this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116320591053931306?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116320591053931306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116320591053931306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/wait-what-hell-is-going-on-tell-me-is.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116317049442143308</id><published>2006-11-10T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:54:54.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;fine i will continue with the trend.&lt;br /&gt;since the rest of you have blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm highly bored this holidays. besides obs and india.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO will someone please tell me when we are bowling?&lt;br /&gt;and when liyana and amalina want oth marathon?&lt;br /&gt;next week preferably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you hong yu mei, sheena for that very sweet post ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all got through ip1.&lt;br /&gt;whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year i'm screwed yoyo.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indian Dance - SYF and Aristal&lt;br /&gt;Drama - SYF (maybe) and Dramafest (If not syf)&lt;br /&gt;ILDDS - Another deepavali concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can already visualise my tremendous dip in GPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dieee. &lt;br /&gt;What if i fail everything ?! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm scared about subject combi.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aristal should be exciting.&lt;br /&gt;right liyana? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and amalina, gardenstate is already a movie. I DID NOT KNOW. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;horrifying news for me.&lt;br /&gt;lets think of new names for our Next O.C.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the songs that play now.&lt;br /&gt;whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, shanti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116317049442143308?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116317049442143308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116317049442143308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116316561358831210</id><published>2006-11-10T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T21:33:34.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello dear friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i guess, after what shanti said to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU THREE SO MUCH FOR JUST BEING MY FRIEND THIS ENTIRE YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow i still love u guys so much anyway...no matter what...at the end (of this year) we've all matured (tho ama n i think liyana hasnt! :)), changed, cried and screamed...blahblah...CHANGED! i've changed loads...u've changed loads...yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was walking around MG today...it reassured me i've no regrets coming to NJ. no regrets at all...let's just be crappy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chinese new yr&lt;br /&gt;-NTU concert&lt;br /&gt;-talentime&lt;br /&gt;-soundscape&lt;br /&gt;-VERONA!!!: competition, friendship concert, closing...sighh...&lt;br /&gt;-Cantabile XX&lt;br /&gt;-college day&lt;br /&gt;-national day&lt;br /&gt;-teacher's day&lt;br /&gt;-INDUCTION&lt;br /&gt;to be: All That Jazz: Porgy and Bess, CAROLLING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i currently cant rmb anything else... yeah, all these, kind of a huge achievement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, back to blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i love u guys for making this year all the more enjoyable. i know we fought lots, lots of friction, up to the extent of, well, me rolling my eyes when i see anyone of u in the morning, but i know, it's tolerance that keeps us going i guess... there were definitely times when i blew up, im sorry, and times when my sharp tongue caught someone, i did'nt mean it, or else i didn't know! i hope i've gotten rid of that one more or less this year? (reassure me here!!) but, well, i have to say that sometimes there were things that u guys didn't understand either, or misunderstood. and i end up being disappointed. even up til now... but, it's ok... (seeing we have ALL matured...) i hope we can all FORGIVE and FORGET. honestly, i cant rmb what the hell shanti n i fought about at the start, but heck, cos i rmber her talking to me ever so patiently over the phone to save me last year. and recently, she helped me loads, reminding me of the reasons we all hated one soo much tgt at the start. thanks dear, i honestly say, u saved me. oh well, AND amalina for the talk on the phone just now. it's difficult that our friends well, dont get along, and we dont get along with each other's friends. we admit, there are things we just cant bring up with one another in therow, it..just cant go...but everything else goes dunit? :) and liyana...(suan liyana suan liyana)i cant really think of anything to do with her now... :) ! u know i love u TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww...how sweet, i just dedicated a paragraph to u guys...hehehe...-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116316561358831210?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116316561358831210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116316561358831210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-dear-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116291074317928000</id><published>2006-11-07T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T22:45:43.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow we have more posts as compared to oh1</title><content type='html'>heyyyhooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im this close to havin a sore throat. yepyep no surprise. anyway, had dance today. was surprisingly quite fun! and torturous. lets see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, MR dan, the chreographer, made us stretch. when i say stretch, i reeallly mean stretch. stretch until you cry, laugh, until your knee vibrates uncontrollably. stretch until even mr dan says that "oh, tmr you're body will ache.".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and im expected to be able to do a nice split by.. hmm.. the end of this year.. or is it the next? anyway, if i cannot do a split like, anytime soon, ill cry. hours of stretching and pain and sore muscles.. all gone to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after stretching for damn long, we did some running and jumping. tiring like shoots larr. after that, we finally did something constructive (ahahah jj :) ) - we DANCEd!! yep. we randomly picked track 19 off mr dan's ipod, and a maxim's(is tt how u spell his name?) song was played. the famous bumblebee song.. yep. then mr dan chreographed on the spot (pro!). but yeah.. i definitely need to practice more.. cos the song is superrrr fast and i can never remember the steps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, i found it quite enjoyable, really. hope our syf dance will be something like that.. which is neither ballet-ish nor hiphop-ish.. actually its more towards ballet but still. enjoyable ballet. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and i learnt how to do a Plie. whats a plie? erm. bending of knees. yep. and i also learnt the five dunno what ballet positions. though my feet cant make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, lets like, go out. bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i chipped the nail of my biggest toe of my right feet. not really chipped OFF, its still there, only chipped. shucks. gonna suffer for dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well shall go now. i miss hiphop! (yeah already.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-liyana. "blisters are good friends. and so are chipped nails"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116291074317928000?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116291074317928000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116291074317928000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/wow-we-have-more-posts-as-compared-to.html' title='wow we have more posts as compared to oh1'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116256418617243213</id><published>2006-11-03T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T22:29:46.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heyheyhey</title><content type='html'>I'm watching EuroTrip againnnn! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;The main guy's really hot (even hotter than Heath Ledger - the brokeback guy, in case you don't know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing my guts off at this reeeeeeely hilarious quote by one of the characters:&lt;br /&gt;"And now I, Cooper Harris, will return to the land of my forefathers (that is, Europe) and claim my birthright." (and he grinned) "...which is a...series of erotic and sexually challenging adventures."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, IP INDUCTION WAS QUITE FUN! (:&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, it feels really weird to be seniors, after one whole year of childishness and lotsandlots of play. &lt;br /&gt;The MG juniors were pretty okay kids cos all of us started to cheer all those past MG cheers and sing our MG school song!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;Aha, but NJC's fun too! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and we had identified the next Erusha, Matthew and Chris/Zestin from 07IP04 and it looks like they're gonna be gooood friends. There was this guy who's like the mini Chian Siang...and yet, looks a bit like Matthew? Haha. But, sadly, Zichao, Charlyn and I couldn't find anyone who resembles Alvyn cos he's definitely one of a kind! hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(On another note: sheena, you did great for the a capella thing! and Liyana, you danced well - as usual)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116256418617243213?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116256418617243213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116256418617243213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/heyheyhey.html' title='heyheyhey'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116245829214847710</id><published>2006-11-02T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T17:04:52.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog layout!</title><content type='html'>ni men hao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time i did a blog layout!!!!!! do you like it??? tell me you do. if not ill kill someone. i spent HOURS doing it and trying to make it perfect.. or close to perfect.&lt;br /&gt;and my eyes are all sore now from the long hours of staring at the computer screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. so the hols... yepyep kinda boring cos ive got no dance so far.. not yet. heh. and ive been watchin bleach.. im at episode 56 now!!!! you guys should totally start watching it. damn good.&lt;br /&gt;and oh. prison break. anyone has the full season? my brother and i want it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;channing tatum is the latest man in my life. heh. damnnn cute! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellx gtg now. ip induction coming up. cheer along with ohSIX dueing the musical k? support us and sheena's acapella and band!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyana : officially able to change a blog layout. GRINS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116245829214847710?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116245829214847710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116245829214847710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-blog-layout.html' title='new blog layout!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116238846420778849</id><published>2006-11-01T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T21:53:28.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays? (yeah right)</title><content type='html'>No holidays for me. I've been doing, eating, drinking and breathing animation. I've been sitting in some air-conditioned animation studio at NTU (which is freakin' cold, btw) with the rest of my team since Monday and even now, at home, I can still hear Estella's voice ringing in my ears (cos Estella talks a loooooot) and I see Gill's face everywhere and how she craves to be a "sk8rboi". Yes, I can see her whizzing past me with those grey swivelling chairs that have become our best friends since...Monday. &lt;br /&gt;We had been generating ideas from 9.30am to 5.30pm, so it's no surprise that I am now kinda brain dead. The only thing that we, animators, look forward to is (not surprisingly) food. Like Gill said, "Lunch has become my favourite pastime." Long-term animators will get fat and by the end of these three weeks, we will all get fat. All of us have been stuffing ourselves with food (the food is quite satisfying!) and smuggling food back into the studio (not supposed to do that but heck lar). We've been breaking lots of house rules, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, seriously speaking, all those people there are complete weirdos since most of them are from IT CLub and we're the only ones from AEP (and they're like, completely tiny and geeky, we must be one of the older and cooler ones). And, the trainers are really strange too(and quite nice, i reckon, but I am pretty sure they don't like us)..I mean, how would you pronounce the name "Joshua"? Joh-shua? or Joe-shua? Yes, Joe-shua's really weird: he drinks Milo from a bowl (cos we used up all the paper cups! haha) and attempted to look glam while drinking it. Obviously, his endeavor failed cos he looks uhm, (for a lack of a better word) unglam. But I guess he's the nicest of them all. If not for him, we wouldn't be in the competition. Oh, he has the Jon-Leong hair. After spending three days at NTU, we have come to a conclusion that all animators have weird names - they won't accept you if you have a mundane name. So, there's Allery, Elwin, Eustus (cool name but sounds too much like "useless"), Dion(not so weird lar), WeiSiong and oh, Joe-shua..aha, can't really recall the rest of their names. They don't like us, anyway. (Cos we are too stoned and quiet) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it was pretty fun! We slacked our way through, and we ended up changing all the normal idioms (A nut calling the peanut black, Killing two birds with one nut) and drawing on the A4 papers (looooots of A4 paper) that they provided us with. And, as creative art students, we made a really cool tablecloth with all of papers! Jonas, the chair specialist, seemed to be concentrating a lot in making the best tablecloth for the messiest desk in the studio! And all the while, Jonas the extremely bossy guy, was saying "sia" and "walao" - he says these words like, all the time. Since he's bored most of the time, he spends most of his time drawing bloodshot eyes and changing the desktop wallpaper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my week so far, in brief.  It was alright, I guess, although we spent most of our mornings running for the bus (cos Estella is always late, even later than Liyana and Charlyn).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh...I spent some of my free time these holidays watching Little Britain (as slackers, Gill and I spent most of our time watching Little Britain on Cheryl's iPod), Goong (Lynna Banana's influence), Nip/Tuck and lots and lots of stupid shows. (Gonna watch EuroTrip again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't watch Kids Central these few weeks. Just don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEE. NEXT UP: IP INDUCTION! :D JUNIORSSS! AHAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116238846420778849?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116238846420778849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116238846420778849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/11/holidays-yeah-right.html' title='holidays? (yeah right)'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116210118967879773</id><published>2006-10-29T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T13:53:09.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st wk of hols</title><content type='html'>Monday (30/10)&lt;br /&gt;A Cappella prac: 9am, choir store... (shit, i havnt found keys yet!!)&lt;br /&gt;Jamming: 3pm, Alvron's... (does reuben jer n ben know?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday (31/10)&lt;br /&gt;Induction games runthru: 10am, canteen extension... (i cant get wet! i've got choir!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Choir prac: 11.45-3pm, AVA (i miss choir!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Cancelled OM meeting: 1pm, Venezia (like only me n andy know's that it's shifted to wed?? damn.)&lt;br /&gt;Piano lesson: 3.30-5pm, Josephine Koh Music Studio&lt;br /&gt;Porgy &amp; Bess rehearsals: 730-10PM!, Stanford Arts Centre (ive got no idea how to get there...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday (1/11)&lt;br /&gt;OM meeting: some time in the morning, somewhere out there...&lt;br /&gt;Induction concert rehearsals: 1pm, LT1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday (2/11)&lt;br /&gt;OM "auditions": some time during the day, possibly in school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday (3/11)&lt;br /&gt;INDUCTION!: 930-930pm??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, since saturday ive been dreaming n worryin bout tues...blah...today i had to wake up telling myself "it's SUNDAY only...quit worrying!"&lt;br /&gt;haha...damn packed ah this week...i hope everyone knows that THERE'S NO JAMMING TODAY, if not im screwed...HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;it'd help if ppl replied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116210118967879773?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116210118967879773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116210118967879773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/10/1st-wk-of-hols.html' title='1st wk of hols'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116125909686953312</id><published>2006-10-19T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T19:58:16.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AIRBUS ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;through highs and lows, we're 1, k? :):):)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116125909686953312?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116125909686953312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116125909686953312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/10/airbus-rocks-through-highs-and-lows.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-116074823398800653</id><published>2006-10-13T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T22:03:54.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we are liberated! WHEEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-116074823398800653?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116074823398800653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/116074823398800653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/10/we-are-liberated-wheeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115969307057017570</id><published>2006-10-01T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T16:57:50.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the week b4 the week b4 assessment week</title><content type='html'>yeah, i think i posted one the same title before the second assessment week...lol...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this week i stayed back to mug on monday wed n thurs. i kinda didnt get anything done cos i was just confinin myself to the lib to stare at books and ppl. i think i should start giving myself aims or targets...like TODAY, i mUST finish my ma1102...if not, death. haha, if not, tmr wake up early to do? i dunno, ive been stuck on math last weekend and this weekend, and it's getting on my nerves. i can take like 2 hours to do like one exercise..on ONE concept...arghh...cos half the time careless mistakes...yeah...and yesterday, the indices was killing me, i woke up today all moody and edgy...and kinda took half of it out on my poor sister... kinda...yeah...&lt;br /&gt;so on friday, thru chem lesson, i started getting really irritated, and concluded i was stressed. yeah, i was all "arggh" and *whine* that i wanted to walk out of lesson. yeah i was really irritated...&lt;br /&gt;u know, this is the first time in my life i cant "let go" of exams? like, on normal tests, i cant stop worrying and stuff...which is good and bad in a way...yeah, i used to be all "heck". u guys know that right...lol. i just hope the work and effort pays off...considering im aiming for just an improvement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. and i AM grateful for everything. esp my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115969307057017570?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115969307057017570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115969307057017570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/10/week-b4-week-b4-assessment-week.html' title='the week b4 the week b4 assessment week'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115908823954930192</id><published>2006-09-24T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T16:57:19.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BDAE AMALINA</title><content type='html'>life is unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive never had a fun birthday.. day. seriously. never had a party or anth. and amalina gets a swimming singing??!! not tt i want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im jealous. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. happy birthday amalina!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115908823954930192?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115908823954930192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115908823954930192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-bdae-amalina.html' title='HAPPY BDAE AMALINA'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115902643831082050</id><published>2006-09-23T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T23:47:18.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd September</title><content type='html'>Hellohellohello!&lt;br /&gt;How was YOUR day? Fine? =D&lt;br /&gt;Well, if that's the case, let me tell YOU about MY day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 8.30am, realised that it was pretty early, so I watched a bit of TAKE THE LEAD and Spongebob Squarepants (Secret Box!) and then, I went to change.&lt;br /&gt;I met the rest (Charlyn, Kai Ting, Kristy, Lynna, Chian Siang, Xiurong) at Chinese Garden and I ended up being 5 mins late! (Lynna and Charlyn were later, as usual)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Kristy ran up to me and gave me a flower! =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo, we walked there. Stripped. Lynna, Xr and I went to get the floats.(They insisted that I went to get the floats - I wonder why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTLY, We went into the lazy river, the water was rather clear and thank god, it wasn't opaque, like usual. It was superduper fun! Kris and I shared a float and unlike Charlyn and KT, we did not manage to get on it. CS kept helping us get on it, but we still topple into the water, and trust me, I lost count of the times we toppled into the water. Either way, it was still damn funny. Afterwards, we played catching. IT WAS NOT FUN AT ALL! CS swam reallyreallyreallyreally fast! So, when KT and I tried to catch him, we couldn't. But he cheated (he hid behind the wall and scared us)so I guess it's alright. When he tried to catch us patricks, we decided to be intelligent and hide behind the rocks but CS saw us, so it wasn't fun at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY, We went to the kiddy pool. Nothing much to talk about but the water was freakin' cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, We went to play the slides. It was tiring to climb up the stairs but I guess it was fun. I didn't scream though, but the ride was really long and it sort of goes on and on and on, and I started to feel a little bit claustrophobic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to the wave pool and waited for the wave to come. Meanwhile, we played catching again and 'Ice and Melt'. So, Kristy, KT and I ended up chasing CS, again. And of course, we didn't catch him. We played Ice and Melt and XR, the Hentai Girl, kept catching me and Lynna, the self-titled Melter, comes to the rescue! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, they sang me a birthday song in the middle of the pool in the midst of everyone else (how embarassing?!). And soooo, I used the LIYANA'S METHOD OF UNEMBARASSMENT, I sang with them and pretended that I wasn't the one being sung to! Haha, I have to admit I looked pretty idiotic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. So, I went to bathe. (One of the cubicles was damn gross, I saw a used sanitary pad, I almost puked) AND GUESS WHAT?!!#? I couldn't find my t-shirt(s) and mind you, I brought two! It turns out that they ransacked my bag, took out my t-shirts and put in the "horny" tshirt that they bought for me. This is how "horny" it is - "We took off our clothes, I got on top of you, How long till it starts to feel good? I don't know, but I'm starting to get a headache already" I kinda figured out that they stole my tshirts and put in their gift when I went to get the floats earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we went to JEC, got lunch, take neos. On the way to the MRT station, guess who we saw? Haha, Alvyn! (and Kenneth and Zhenrui) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlyn and I went to Lot 1 to photocopy the neos, but then we had to wait for an hour to collect them. Even though we were really tired, we went around Lot 1 and looked at the shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 5.30, was really jaded, so I went to sleep. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I had to admit, it was a good day. (even though all of us got really tanned and red - too excited to bring suntan lotion) But never mind, I shall look at the bright side of it all, at least I THINK i looked (a teeny bit) sporty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115902643831082050?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115902643831082050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115902643831082050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/23rd-september.html' title='23rd September'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115893503413283054</id><published>2006-09-22T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T22:23:54.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moe dance!</title><content type='html'>here you go charlyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wanted me to post it so shall i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moe teachers day dance at moe duh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=r61YVj5rPWg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spot me if you can :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hint: im the one who messed up at the very end. the last pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS NOT MY FAULT!!! THE STREAMERS POPED UP CLOSER THAN I THOUGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-liyana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115893503413283054?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115893503413283054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115893503413283054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/moe-dance.html' title='moe dance!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115884067508781844</id><published>2006-09-21T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T20:11:15.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh. assweek</title><content type='html'>Thinking about it, I'm not really stressed because i'm studying for ass weeek but it's actually the fact that there's a lot to study for makes me stressed. And, worse, I don't even feel like mugging even though I know that I really need to get a really high score for Trigo this time, just to get an A, and it just kinda irritates you more, when your FAVOURITE (mind you, I'm being sarcastic here) teacher says to you, "AMAAA (yes, he calls me ama), next time must work harder. you need _____ to get an A, that's quite impossible. This time, just aim for a pass or a B." Like, wtf? I know my trigo sucks (generally, my maths sucks) but you don't have to rub it in my face, right? Yea, yea, I'm ##$@$&amp;% stupid, right? What shit.&lt;br /&gt;And, CHINESEEEE! can die can die. I wish I could like, borrow chian siang's brain or something during the exam and let his brain do the thinking, since cs thinks higher chinese rocks, I'm sure he can help me. ): &lt;br /&gt;In addtion to that, there's bio! A lot of facts, I'll probably faint when I take the time to start mugging bio. (but i'm not really annoyed, since mr. nah's a really nice teacher. *grins*)&lt;br /&gt;There's freakin' chem, with an added touch of geography. And there's even IH to think about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, art isn't that bad. We have an animation competition going on, and I hope we get in to the next round and eventually, win the first prize (is that a lot to wish for?)...so that we can go to Disney studios or pixar or something! aaa. But somehow, I have a feeling that we have to commit a lot and spend a lot of time on our animation if we do get in to the next round. and haha, i have a feeling that we might get in cos our storyline's quite humorous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115884067508781844?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115884067508781844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115884067508781844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/argh-assweek.html' title='argh. assweek'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115848334160180123</id><published>2006-09-17T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T16:55:41.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhm</title><content type='html'>three more weeks left including this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKHX!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cant push myself to actually do something.. that is MUG. well at least i studied chem! excluding the prt about watching mai hime.. heh heh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welll a few days away from fasting month. sheena's gonna eat alone frm now on. hehhehehehehhee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115848334160180123?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115848334160180123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115848334160180123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/uhm.html' title='uhm'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115841686320460341</id><published>2006-09-16T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T22:27:43.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 september</title><content type='html'>happy birthday letty!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;haha, week one was pretty fun. hmm...today's studying of chem kinda helped me understand loads better. AMALINA HAVE U FINISHED WATCHING MAI HIME?? nice right? nice right? nice right?? i bet u shes gonna be kept awake till past 2 am..lol giggles evily.&lt;br /&gt;looking thru the titles of the posts gave memories lol. like HAPPY NEW YEAR! haha. yeah, and the last day of sch...&lt;br /&gt;i cant get on with my stupid lit review..dunno how to start.&lt;br /&gt;well...tts it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115841686320460341?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115841686320460341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115841686320460341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/16-september.html' title='16 september'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115789058645460400</id><published>2006-09-10T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T20:16:26.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 september</title><content type='html'>whee! the hols are over, i know liyana's not looking forward to tmr, but i m! as always on sundays. hehe. well, four more weeks, or isit five..i oso dunno...lol...looking forward to studying...arent we all? haha, mugmugmugmug...which i soo dont do (*glares at someone*) i should seriously sleep early today, and wake up at 5 tmr (which i have failed to do so the past two mornings) and MUG! yeah. im almost done for math. and almost going to cont for bio (off from pg 10...)&lt;br /&gt;so what did i do this week, nothing really...:P er....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cept maybe finish arranging Cry by Mandy Moore. and of course it sounds really nice to the arrangers ears...haha...&lt;br /&gt;andy arranged Reach by S Club 7, and really, it sounds good...jiayou! he's good lahh...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr, first om meeting...maybe i'll get kicked out...haha, random thoughts...bleagh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115789058645460400?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115789058645460400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115789058645460400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/10-september.html' title='10 september'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115738437085441717</id><published>2006-09-04T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T23:39:41.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 sept</title><content type='html'>whee! the term's gone! so like lots of stuff happened...&lt;br /&gt;hmm, obs? enrichment week? which reminds me of stars a lot...and stars reminds me of lots of stars! :) haha, then hmm, eh, cant rmb what happened, i know there was a week with loads of assignments, then after that week was like slack slack slack, i was half sleeping thru bio...so i dunno shit bout biomolecules! then there was AIRBUS' perf on nat day celebs, which after that i cried loads at home...and then lean on me H MAJOR! haha, the audits n stuff. spendin time with u guys to prac rocks lah! lol, watching andy get his notes is pure entertainment. HAHA. and the dinner at kap tgt was splendid! whee, Hmajor long lasting! haha. CANTABILE! yeah man, first time i get to sit in a row of reserved seats! wayyy coool. :) yupx, and the prog turned out loads better than last yrs i think. muahaha, though, need to cheer on mg choir...sighx, nana's always so sad bout choir when i go back. :'( sigh, i cant really do anything, cos nj choir prac clash with theirs, and when we finally stopped they also stop. so see how next yr lor. wish i could go back see them. but with bigger numbers, i still think they have loads of potential! considering, most of them KNOW music, tts a great advantage. and cmon! they have Ms Tham AND Mr Tay, they rock lah! :):) speaking bout no more choir prac, im really relieved lah, as in, cos i know we're gonna sing tgt soon, so i dont really miss it YET. yeah, though, CHOIR ROCKS!!! prept! haha. and today i went to LAN for the first time...all i can say, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! what game did i play? i dunno. what does LAN stand for? i dunno, i still think its a game. haha. yeah, quite fun lah, tho the game was seriously, stupid... :P&lt;br /&gt;on a less light note, ive been really happy this term. i dunno if u guys could tell...hmm, maybe not. thinking bout it, i was really a lot much happier at home this term, msning less, huggin and telling my mum i love her more, sleeping early and getting up early, less frowns and grouch and more bounce. haha. i dont flare up at my family members that easily. yeah, i just hope it'll last, cos there are always downs after ups. thanks daixuan! for bringin me to church! uve been really reallieee nice to me! though sometimes i seem very lazy bout stuff..:P. ive been going to church for all times my mum doesnt need me at home. lol, to simply BE around at home for my sis while she works. thx for inviting me ks (!). buthen, home wise im happy, friendship wise...&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS HAPPENING TO THEROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(:'(&lt;br /&gt;tts all i can do. cos therow seems to seriously mean alot more to me than it does to any of u. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115738437085441717?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115738437085441717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115738437085441717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/4-sept.html' title='4 sept'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115725986491486360</id><published>2006-09-03T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T14:54:46.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moe teachers day performance</title><content type='html'>what you guys missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/teacher%27s%20day%20performance%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 183px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/teacher%27s%20day%20performance%20013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                        before the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/teacher%27s%20day%20performance%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 172px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/teacher%27s%20day%20performance%20003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                        me and charlyn in the busss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/teacher%27s%20day%20performance%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 168px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/teacher%27s%20day%20performance%20026.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                               spot me if you can. :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i realised how troublesome it is to upload the pics so i shant upload anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;njwd :P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115725986491486360?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115725986491486360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115725986491486360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/moe-teachers-day-performance.html' title='moe teachers day performance'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115709972419852797</id><published>2006-09-01T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T16:35:24.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My teachers' day</title><content type='html'>Hello bello. Due to high demand, I shall post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain dampened the mood completely. My shoes were soaked because people in front couldn't walk faster. The faster you walk, the lower the chance of water entering your shoe. Sadly people didn't get that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The celebrations were pretty boring. Well done Acap (: I was cheering for you guys. The council skit was amusing. But overall the organisation wasn't too good. But i guess the wet weather plan wasn't really thought about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that. Pizza Party. Went to meet Mr Han &amp; Mr Cheng to pass them the class gifts. Mr. Han looked pretty surprised to me. That he got gifts. That's kind of sad. Mr Cheng on the other hand had quite a number of gifts. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then pizzas arrived. I couldn't eat. I called Sneha up. And we decided to go to Mgs &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;We took a nice walk into sch. And the first thing we heard were screams. I guess the Mgs screaming will never go away, will it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw people like Deborah, Sharona, Emily, Amelia, Amanda our new Head Prefect, Valerie, Steph, Chloe, Joelle, Sylvia, Grace, Vicky, Florence, Soon Hyung. And Finally i saw my dear Jumanah, Mansi, andAzizah. 3D was dressed up as hawaiians. (: So cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we went to meet teachers. (x Sneha and I walked around finding teachers. Mrs Poh's baby is such a cutie. I wish you guys had seen the photos. Miss Chau is now a married woman. Mrs Chew or smth. ;D All the teachers were in the MGS uniforms. Including the males. That was so damn funny. I guess we missed a great celebration. But oh well, can't regret now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went into 3D and sat down to talk. I think we talked for so long, until 1pm. &lt;3 Mansi kept taking my phone and i kept taking it back. She realised i didn't want her to see my photos. SO, she started snatching my phone away. And Jumanah, Azizah, and Mansi took it and refused to give it back to me. There was a pt when it was in my hands, but they kept tickling me till i squatted on the floor. Then Mansi took my bag and refused to return it to me, until i let her see the pics. Heh. So dumb (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the vitamins rocked ass. HAHA. They looked like drinks. There was this small replica of those Fruit Juice cartons. But instead there were vitamins inside. Sneha and I finished up our cartons. I think we got an overdose of vitamins really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started walking out of Mgs. Talking about the black dog that raped Sneha. And other nonsense. And they think my new hairdo looks nice. Thank you very much dearies. (: Haha. We met gwen and nush at the bus stop! Haha. x) Finally went home when 67 came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice day. Meeting old friends who made school really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realised, mgs girls can dress up goddamn well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all looked pretty good (: I tell you, if guys were to see them all dressed up, I'm pretty sure they could fall for every girl over there. Hurhur. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115709972419852797?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115709972419852797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115709972419852797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-teachers-day.html' title='My teachers&apos; day'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115703987880956602</id><published>2006-08-31T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T23:57:58.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers day performance</title><content type='html'>how weird is that. instead of "celebrations", its "performance". anyway, it went well, i guess. i slept at 1 in the morn to complete physics and woke up at 4.45am. (3 h 45mins of slp. !@#$) then reached school 5mins to 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school in the morn is weird and scary. i was walking all the way frm the atrium to dance studio all by myself and didnt see anyone!! super freakish. its was all dark and silent (except for the noisy crickets).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, lemme tell u the funniest part of the performance.. my senior Sharon was dancing the ballet part then her shoe flew off! lolx!! then when she had to run offstage, she grabbed her shoe and ran. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda screwed the dance cos i kept skipping a beat and went too early. and for the ending, we were supposed to pose this pose with a hand sticking out. so there i was, in the front on the right hand side of the stage, sitting on the floor with my hand raised up high. then there was this huge "pop" and streamers started flying out from this thing very near me. i was super shocked larxh.. then i drew back my hand.. which was NOT supposed to happen!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wellx. but when the whole thing was over, i felt real sad cos after weeks of practices its all over just like that. sigh. wish it wasnt like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, hope you all had an enjoyable teachers day as well! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-liyana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115703987880956602?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115703987880956602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115703987880956602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/teachers-day-performance.html' title='teachers day performance'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115702677741734409</id><published>2006-08-31T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T21:46:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers' day celebrations</title><content type='html'>Hey! MWAHAHAH SHEENA. NOW YOUR POST IS NOT THE LASTEST ONE!&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that was lame.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I would like to say that today was pretty much an interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;I had fun with 04 earlier on, biting people like Kristy and Kaiting. And, the teachers' day celebrations at lt5 was kinda interesting. (good job, kristy!) MR. HEAH IS ASTROBOY! YAY! &lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, the 05 people liked the drawings of the animals that I drew! bwahahhahaa, the best one was the goat and the fox and I DREW THEM! AHAHHA. sorry, i suddenly feel the need to boost my ego, cos im not too good at drawing cartoons. (:&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo, back to my interesting day, Alvyn and I went to meet the HCI guys, Zhen Rui and Jing Yu, at the bus stop opposite NJ and we took 67 to CCK. Quite okay lar, spent most of the time talking to Alvyn about NJ and trying to prevent childish Zhen Rui from taking my photo, I think. Then, we met Kenneth, this RI guy, at the interchange. Went to Macs, ate fast food, got fat. Then, Gideon joined us. Initially, I thought it was really weird since I was at Macs eating with Alvyn, Ken, Gid, Jing Yu and Zhen Rui, which made it 5 guys. But, we all ended up doing stupid stuff like throwing chilli sauce packets at each other. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the girls joined us...people like Valerie, May, Kaiitng, Gwen, Sabrina, the  BPGH gang, the Nanyang gang and the RV gang. Quite cool lar, cos we were all like one big gang, walking around Lot 1.&lt;br /&gt;Went around our primary school and Zhen rui and Kaiting started to take pics of each other, and everyone started taking pics of everyone. &lt;br /&gt;After that, it was raining damn hard but we took the bus and walked through the rain to get to Teck Whye Primary, some really ulu and weird primary school, to see our p6 form teacher, mdm tan, who is teaching there right now. AND SHE REMEMBERED MY NAME! YAY. and we're going to her house on christmas eve! (:&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we spent half an hour at some void deck, discussing about where to go. Eventually, we went to the Pizza Hut at Jurong Entertainment Centre. Took the MRT there, found some people who watch SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS too! and Alvyn started singing in the mrt, wthhhhh. Anws, back to pizza hut, we spent $5.50 each for one stupid slice of pizza, wth?! But suddenly, don't know why, I realised that there was only the ten of us, everyone had disappeared before we go to pizza hut. I think it was gwen, valerie, sabrina, alvyn, lendl, me, may, ken, jy and gideon. then we took neoprints, ten of us + lemin! Maybe I will scan the neoprints and post them here so that sheena will be able to see who jing yu is, that supposedly despo guy who wanted to kick martin's balls. -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was interesting cos everyone changed. Jing Yu lost weight and Kenneth looked so much better. All the girls were chio-er too! (: Alvyn stayed the same, though. -.-&lt;br /&gt;But, apparently, I look the same, which is an insult cos i look suckier in primary school! Ooh, no. I changed a bit cos I changed specs and got emo glasses instead and I turned more bimbotic. righttt. (dont blame me, mg influence!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-amalina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lalalala, you can choose not to read this if you want cos it's too long and im just posting to keep a record of this rather interesting and eventful day!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115702677741734409?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115702677741734409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115702677741734409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/teachers-day-celebrations.html' title='teachers&apos; day celebrations'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115702178762452226</id><published>2006-08-31T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T19:25:19.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31st august</title><content type='html'>whee, so H mayjor made our premiere, good in lt5, not so good in hall. blah, so much for the rehearsals in the parade sq. oh well, sch lasted til 12 but everyone sneaked out by 11.&lt;br /&gt;i met martin zhonghong rui yang n weilin at the bustop to go tns.benjamin told me he wasnt going to tns...if i had known, i wouldve followed him n wenloong, but i thought that following all tns ppl would be better. but NO, HCI guys cannot be trusted! ohman, they made me take 154 to dunno what ulu place along some highway. then we waited for like HALF N HOUR for 966! while we waited ben told me he was reaching tns. WTH! so yeah, 966 finally came. even then, it took a super long way to get to tns. when it passed the signboard saying: to changi airport, i got a bit scared. but at last we got there.&lt;br /&gt;haha, seeing familiar road names like joochiat n telok kurau was cool. haha.&lt;br /&gt;n take note it was raining. so i got to tns, half wet, and saw ben there. with wenloong...so well, i didnt really talk to the hci guys and went off with wenloong. haha, saw some ppl, had fun rmbering their names...n to think wenloong knows neng wei...cool. haha. then ben went off with his friends, ditched me n wenloong to go parkway tgt...ARGH... wenloong. we went macs, i waited watching wenloong eat, waiting for jing huan. haha. she finally came. saw bandana at macs too! then jing huan chased wenloong away, and we ate and had a great chat! wheee.:):) and she told n shocked me that weilin n ruiyang were in 6I!!!! i didnt know n didnt talk to them the WHOLE jouney!!! i cant believe i forgot. in fact, im still in disbelief that weilin was once in my class...geesh, i tot they didnt know me so i didnt join to talk to the guys...WHHOOOOPs...&lt;br /&gt;had great fun walking around parkway, finding the toilet, trying loads of sample chocolates. yum. looking through chopin cds tryna find bercuese op27, chatted a bit with patricia n yixian n kristy.pat's chocs are GorgeouS! yeah. white n black. lol. got sweets from "lunar" tunes. lol. then at 415 i went home.&lt;br /&gt;right, so that's the intro. i was gonna elaborate on HOW LONG I TOOK TO GET HOME FROM PARKWAY PARADE. buthen, talking and describing soo much, im relieved off my irritation. so if u wanna HOW exciting my trip home was, ask liyana. if u wanna WHAT happened, ask me face to face or over the phone. it's too much to describe over msn. lol.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE U JINGHUAN! will sleep early next time the day b4 i meet u. lol. always felt lazy to meet u again, but now i know we'll always be able to click with each other. whee...hope to get to see u again in december! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115702178762452226?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115702178762452226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115702178762452226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/31st-august.html' title='31st august'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115682821376548879</id><published>2006-08-29T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T13:13:16.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what week is this? nine?</title><content type='html'>lost track of time... oh wellx. im reading through physics now... but not really making much progress cos im using the net at the same time... ok ditch physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill just do it later. hehh. anyway teachers day. (cries). you guys will have so much fun without me. sighh. someone blog about the teachers day k? or maybe better not.. ill just get jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, pray for me for the performance k? pray and hope i can turn properly and end up at the spot where im supposed to be... (which i realised i cant do w/o the freakin mirror.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill keep my post short and sweet cos i realise ppl dont tend to read a super long one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ana yilir tsal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115682821376548879?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115682821376548879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115682821376548879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-week-is-this-nine.html' title='what week is this? nine?'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115656208873115151</id><published>2006-08-26T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:14:48.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>week9</title><content type='html'>heyho, shall post to get rid of the paris hilton post...lol, since shanti's complainin bout it on the tag board...lol...i still dunno who posted it anywya...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, quite a lot has happened so far...or maybe not...firstly, ive been waking up at 5 the whole week :) whee...&lt;br /&gt;ok tts not the point. hm, tch's day! ip1 acap!!! oh yeah man...haha...and national day's THE ANTHEM! lol, have i mentioned that already? O.o&lt;br /&gt;well, airbus preparing to perf for induction, i hope the juniors wont label me as the ONE who cant DRUM...lol, esp if there's a pro drummer amidst them..haha..&lt;br /&gt;what else? been feelin very free cos no more project...buthen my spire's wayy behind time...like we jsut started surveying..crap..we're all gonna fail...at least ive got molan! :):) thanks MOLAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;sitting arrangement in class changed kinda quite a bit...like im sandwiched btw sharon n reuben, and nd sittin perpendicular to me, an just abit away. and ben close enough for him n reuben to mime and make weird gestures across my face...u know, left to right n back...haha, the only good thing, sharon n an's there to help me with work..n i think i dont feel so sleepy during lessons anymore...yeah...&lt;br /&gt;so soon bout 1+ im going for theory, then will go off with arthi to meet andy at nj bustop, then take 852 down to opp acj then will get picked up by wanyun's mum and driven off to her house to have A GOOD FRUITFUL USEFUL practice...&lt;br /&gt;yeah man...go ip1 acap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115656208873115151?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115656208873115151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115656208873115151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/week9.html' title='week9'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115625242651396175</id><published>2006-08-22T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:13:46.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>102nd post</title><content type='html'>I don't know if you guys have seen this, but it's really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paris Hilton praises her debut album 08/21/2006 6:14 PM, AP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.rd.yahoo.com/DailyNews/celeb/ap/ap_en_mu/people_paris_hilton/20035295/*http://news.search.yahoo.com/search/news?fr=news-storylinks&amp;p=%22Paris%20Hilton%22&amp;amp;c=&amp;n=20&amp;amp;yn=c&amp;c=news&amp;amp;cs=nw"&gt;Paris Hilton&lt;/a&gt; is no stranger to self-promotion. But when she asked DJs to play songs from her upcoming debut album, "Paris," last spring, she wasn't so confident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People go crazy," the 25-year-old socialite/reality TV star/singer says in an interview in the September issue of Blender, on newsstands Tuesday. "They love it. Everyone's like, `Who is this?' I don't tell. Because I don't want someone putting their phone up and recording it and making a ring tone off of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think when people don't know it's me, they won't judge it. But if they know it's me, then they'll be like, `Ugh.' They won't even dance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Paris" the album was set for release Tuesday. Hilton's breathy, reggae-infused single, "Stars Are Blind," has climbed to the top of Billboard's dance music chart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of her album, she says, "I, like, cry, when I listen to it, it's so good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilton posed for Blender's cover and inside pages wearing lingerie; in one photo, she wears a pink bra, black fishnet stockings and gold platform heels.&lt;br /&gt;She says the baby voice she uses on the reality TV show "The Simple Life" is an act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm always playing a character," she tells the magazine. "I don't talk like this really — like a baby. I don't act like myself in public, because I don't really want to show everyone the real me. Because I have no privacy whatsoever, the only thing I have is who I really am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Urghhh..whatever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.yahoo.com/read/news/35244816"&gt;http://music.yahoo.com/read/news/35244816&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115625242651396175?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115625242651396175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115625242651396175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/102nd-post.html' title='102nd post'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115595172527248769</id><published>2006-08-19T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T09:47:21.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>101 dalmatians.</title><content type='html'>heyyy alll you nice and friendly people who actually bother to read all the posts posted by the column. opps. the row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please do a kind favour for a member of the column.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the row i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://FreeOnlineSurveys.com/rendersurvey.asp?sid=hetwrg795rtyvp7213819"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;http://FreeOnlineSurveys.com/rendersurvey.asp?sid=hetwrg795rtyvp7213819&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(this survey is for GIRLS only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a survey created by me (!!). i am trying to find out whether single sex or co-ed school is better for girls. plsplsplsplspls help me complete it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and its only for girls. if you happen to be gay, or homo, or bi, wtv the reason is...&lt;br /&gt;YOU STILL CANT TAKE THE SURVEY WHEN YOU'RE NOT BORNED A FEMALE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyeww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-liyana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115595172527248769?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115595172527248769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115595172527248769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/101-dalmatians.html' title='101 dalmatians.'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115536733878120519</id><published>2006-08-12T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T19:35:11.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th POST. Do i rock or what?</title><content type='html'>Hello people. I know i rock. (x&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad Liyana sent me her IH! If not she'd be doomed xD&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad Sheena and Liyana are as okay as okay can be. YEAH BABY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 100th post everyone! &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;We should have like a celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE FAMILYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;(the song plays)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HEYHEYHEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm the second person to post the 100th post. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's unfair, considering the fact that SHANTI got to post first! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Anw, did you know that you can play songs on this blog? (but they don't play automatically)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So, yeah, ummmm..what else to say arh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-Nada bueno - (i bet you can't understand this, hahahahahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I think I'm in love with placebo &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the band, i mean. (not the substance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;druggie music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115536733878120519?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115536733878120519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115536733878120519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/100th-post-do-i-rock-or-what.html' title='100th POST. Do i rock or what?'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115536532947933327</id><published>2006-08-12T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T14:51:19.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 99th post - no posting by yourself after this please</title><content type='html'>no one posts after this post. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sry sheena for hurting you in any way. im glad its finally over though. :). love you! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes. im almost done with ih. after the comp crashing on thursday night before i had the chance to print my essay out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY 1000 OVER SONGS!!!&lt;br /&gt;MY MOVIES!!! (SAWII!! OCEANS TWELVE!!)&lt;br /&gt;MY SPIRE INFO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh. THE CHINESE LETTER THAT I DID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;groaan. i spent hours on the chinese letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just glad tt i was kiasu enuff to send shanti a copy of my essay (not the final copy, mind you) for comments. at least i didnt have to strt frm scratch. :). thank you shanti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, DANCE TMR!!!! cant wait to perform once again!!!! so exciting!!!! anyway, the performance is at night, at like, 8.45pm, so its okay that u guys are not there. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo ai DANCE. aku suka DANCE. naan DANCE sai kaathalikiraen. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u dont undersatnd, well tts too bad. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-liyana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115536532947933327?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115536532947933327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115536532947933327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/99th-post-no-posting-by-yourself-after.html' title='the 99th post - no posting by yourself after this please'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115504340494458172</id><published>2006-08-08T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T21:23:24.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhmm</title><content type='html'>im never gonna use the bag for sch ever.&lt;br /&gt;i look like rachel.from ohsix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115504340494458172?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115504340494458172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115504340494458172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/uhmm.html' title='uhmm'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115501082162315353</id><published>2006-08-08T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T12:20:21.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>looks like i cant do it to ur faces....argh... pain ahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for goin out without me dears. thanks liyana for saying yes to having lunch with me and in the end just goin off with amalina n charlyn. with that look on my face, im sure u could tell it was NOT alright. and saying sorry, just to let u know, did not do anything to help ok. i mean, look, i only go out with u guys, is that my fault? sounds wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im not in the mood to put stuff like "whee" or hahaa, or sighx... anymore so go away and leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah. let this pass k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115501082162315353?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115501082162315353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115501082162315353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/looks-like-i-cant-do-it-to-ur-faces.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115482225763211402</id><published>2006-08-06T07:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T08:28:58.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IP Interview</title><content type='html'>(rightfully, the 100th post should go to sheena -or me- since liyana and shanti don't really post a lot ;P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, here are some pictures that were taken yesterday. I didn't get a picture of the juniors, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/DSCF0034.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="207" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/DSCF0034.0.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/DSCF0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" height="204" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/DSCF0035.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/DSCF0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" height="196" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/DSCF0036.jpg" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/DSCF0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/DSCF0037.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="198" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/DSCF0037.0.jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/DSCF0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="193" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/DSCF0039.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow, the male juniors look pretty decent to me (sadly, most of them are from ACS(I)).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was this poor soul -SJI guy- who looked really scared and he was the last to be interviewed. I hope he gets in! And then, there's this ACSIan who wants to leave ACS because it's too ENGLISH. wth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the female juniors are alright, I guess, (most of them are from MGS!!!!). But,  some of these Mg girls are... you know, not our kind of people, if you get my drift (I'll tell you guys who on Monday, can't reveal names here)....and we (the girls) singled out two girls which are most likely to be the first few to get boyfriends (you know, THOSE kind of people). Basically, they are like, smart bimbos. (they come from SBC, WTH!?@) Well, as for the IP1 guys, they came for the girls. (Zichao came for the girls AND the food) And Alvyn was checking out all the girls lar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and Mr. Heah? He's really, really, really mad (and mean, too!). He was reciting all the countries in South America in that alien way of his. Oh, and all the IP1s (except me) were promoting their CCAs to the juniors. And, Mr. Heah was like, "Join the Horizontal Meditation Club". Hehe, Charlyn was like, "Huh, for what? Meditate?" The rest were like HUH too. And, (ahem!), I went like, "Sleep?" Then, Mr. Heah went up to me and said something that went along the lines of, "Amalina, good. You're the only fast one here." Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of which reminds me that by next year, I'll be an IP2! We will all be IP2s! I can't believe that a year ago I was so damn scared to enter the interview room and this year, I'm helping out with the interview. OH MAN, WE WILL ALL BE SIXTEEN, WE WILL ALL BE FREAKIN' OLD! (haha, meanbag will be older!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping out for the IP interview was quite fun cos we made a lot of noise. HAHA. It was quite interesting to talk to the juniors and a bit funny to see them in a bundle of nerves. And, Mr. Heah kept shooing people like Sneha, Zichao, Matthew and Erusha (strange...all of them are from 05 ;P) to go home since their shift was over.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went for dinner at Cineleisure. We went around Cineleisure to find 'that korean shop' which sells 'HOT' stuff. (that's annushka language, btw, HOT actually means cute and childish looking things). Unfortunately, we were with Kai Ting too, who happens to be realllllly childish and she recommended a shop from Tanglin Mall. And, Annushka was damn high and excited to see all those hot stuff that she actually urged us to go to tanglin mall. It's like, some german shop which sells cute but expensive stationery. We took a cab there and I had to pay cos they were both broke. /: Oh, Annushka fell in love with the shop in the end and she's coming back with her mother today (with $31) to buy all that hot stationery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got back at 10. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115482225763211402?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115482225763211402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115482225763211402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/ip-interview.html' title='IP Interview'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115476956447992573</id><published>2006-08-05T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T17:19:24.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whee!</title><content type='html'>wow, i think the anthem will be better than stars...maybe or not cause rueben's in...but anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT AIRBUS!!! whoever is reading this! get ur butts off the track that day and scream and cheer and sing along! whee! we get points for getting the crowd high so help us out there! anyway, our competing bands cant produce the high feeling as much as ben can, im pretty sure! whee! so be super enthu ok! and dont blame me for screwing up or rushing and changin speed and stuff, cause the drumset is ...HUGE...and the seat is high, and the one playing before me is johnson and he's scary and he's a year older than me. yeap! so i'll be the uber YOUNGEST drummer there! and u cant expect me to have the same standard as them. whee! hope u'll enjoy our performance anyway. and indian dance was damn cool lahh...go lakshmi? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, choir's singin so cheer too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and amos' and cil's band rocks! and shawn is really pro...and amos is not right in the head and he's influencing cil! anyway, thx to them we have trudy's amp and extra plugs and cables and a bass and jeremy's longing for a distortion pedal (wtv u call that) for him to action more. (not that i think he knows how to use it :P) haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sam rocks for giving me tips! whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have fun on tues k!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115476956447992573?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115476956447992573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115476956447992573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/whee.html' title='whee!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115470818571460552</id><published>2006-08-05T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T00:16:25.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow. I am blogging HERE. xD</title><content type='html'>Only a loony like liyana would count every single post.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am posting the 94th. COOL. 9 + 4 = 13&lt;br /&gt;MY BIRTHDAY NUMBER. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay not the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a noob looking at Bio notes. We have too much to study from. Stupid Stupid Stupid. =( And M.I. is just confusing.&lt;br /&gt;Do i look like i care to differentiate, explanations from expositions?! I don't even know the difference between psychatrist and psychologist. Goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to Sheena &amp; Airbus for B.O.B. !&lt;br /&gt;The stage is merely a raised platform. They stuck to the meaning so literally. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I pity those ID dancers who had to DANCE on that puny little thing? =( Poor girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know the National Day Song? COS I DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;For once. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yawns. It's 12.11 AM.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm still online.&lt;br /&gt;WHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Shanti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115470818571460552?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115470818571460552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115470818571460552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/wow-i-am-blogging-here-xd.html' title='Wow. I am blogging HERE. xD'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115470778342344741</id><published>2006-08-05T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T00:09:43.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>93rd post - so amalina CAN COUNT!</title><content type='html'>lolx. so anyway i was like, is amalina sure about the 92nd post?? so i went to check. then the thingy on the table tt pops up when u first sign into blogger states "the row: 92 posts". and im like, "really mehh? dun believe"&lt;br /&gt;so i did sth tt is SMART!&lt;br /&gt;i started counting everything! :)&lt;br /&gt;and i learnt two VERY EXTREMELY IMPORTANT THINGS.&lt;br /&gt;1. amalina can either count very high or she trusts blogger system (which are sometimes unreliable.. i think...)&lt;br /&gt;2. YES! YOU CAN DEFINITELY TRUST THE BLOGGER SYSTEM THINGY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i officially posted the 93rd post. 7 more ppl! then we shall celebrate the 100th post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyanaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115470778342344741?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115470778342344741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115470778342344741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/93rd-post-so-amalina-can-count.html' title='93rd post - so amalina CAN COUNT!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115470169125060000</id><published>2006-08-04T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T22:28:11.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is like, the 92nd post.</title><content type='html'>You can ignore this post, if you like.&lt;br /&gt;I just had to write this down so I won't forget.&lt;br /&gt;For Bio today, Mr. Nah said something which is totally hilarious and unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;Well, he was teaching us about lipids and so, he was SUPPOSED to say "You need fats to make sex hormones."&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what was going on in his mind at that time but I suppose he was thinking of the back part of the sentence rather that the front part of the sentence. And soooo, he went like, "You need sex...." and he stopped short after realising that he actually said the wrong thing and kinda went red. We were all like, OHHHHHHH!, and then all of us started clapping. It was freakin' funny, I couldn't stop laughing for like, ten minutes or so.&lt;br /&gt;There was also the kinks part, which is just like plain childish, but Kristy and Daniel were like, super horny and were laughing at the thing that Mr. Nah was drawing. Then I started laughing too, cause it was realllly funny. &lt;br /&gt;Then, there was the picture of the half-naked man and that part was like, circled and there was the word WORTHLESS there. I thought it was hilarious lar, but defintely not as hilarious as what Mr. Nah had said earlier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHH, and there was Mr. Heah on Thursday with his daily crap. He said he was like watching Kids Central and Batman was on and he started watching Batman. And, he went on to comment that the new Batman sounds like a wolf "but the old Batman ahh, was sexyyy, man"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighhh. Teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115470169125060000?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115470169125060000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115470169125060000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-like-92nd-post.html' title='this is like, the 92nd post.'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115418594049967701</id><published>2006-07-29T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T23:12:20.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HILAROUS. but a bit offending.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Traditional Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; you have two cows. You sell one and buy a bull. Your herd multiplies and the economy grows. You sell them and retire on the income.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;American Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows. You sell one, and force the other to produce the output of four cows. You are surprised when the cow drops dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;French Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows. You go on strike because you want three cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Japanese Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows. You redesign them so they are one-tenth of the size of ordinary cows and produce twenty times the milk. You then create a clever cow cartoon called Cowkimon and market them worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;German Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows. You order them to both produce twice as much milk in the same amount of time. When they don't you shoot one. The other starts producing four times as much milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Italian Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows, but you don't know where they are. You break for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Russian Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows. You count them and learn that you have four cows. You count them again and learn that you have eight cows. You count them again and learn that you have sixteen cows. You stop counting cows and open another bottle of vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Polish Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows. Both are stolen from Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swiss Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have 5000 cows, none of which belong to you. You charge others for storing them and you sell the milk are excessive prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hindu Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows, you worship them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Israeli Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows. To protect their freedom you invade neighboring pastures and shoot all cows grazing on there claiming that the pasture belonged to Moses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greek Capitalism: &lt;/strong&gt;You have two cows. That one on the left is kind of cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have two cows. Both are mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Egyptian Capitalism:&lt;/strong&gt; You have one cow; and only one cow; and will always have the same cow........guess who???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.gschwaninger.de/jokes/0347.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115418594049967701?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115418594049967701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115418594049967701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/hilarous-but-bit-offending.html' title='HILAROUS. but a bit offending.'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115392788558512518</id><published>2006-07-26T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T23:31:25.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im talking to liyana over the phone. NOW!&lt;br /&gt;wheee.&lt;br /&gt;"HUH?!" she says. lol. "whaa man, i feel super hard working lor!" "so pro"&lt;br /&gt;haha...she doesnt know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was like damn weird. im sorrie trudy if i wronged u in anyway. sigh...maybe u should talk more...i dunno what went wrong. so yeah, i apologise to all i may have offended. it was damn impulsive. ok no more damnsss...thx xuemin! and thx to wanyun for kanaing for us! :) and liyana and amalina, it was great that u guys were there!!! share another moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee piak!&lt;br /&gt;winks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lollollol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115392788558512518?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115392788558512518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115392788558512518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-talking-to-liyana-over-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115374619161016346</id><published>2006-07-24T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T00:05:24.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im pmsing</title><content type='html'>seriously. its like, after dance, i went home, and the first thing i do is "scold" my mum. then i got pissed at everything and everyone and every single thing that isnt right.&lt;br /&gt;pmsing?? on the dunno what day already??? there is so something wrong with me. and to think i thought u pms only before, like, you have it.&lt;br /&gt;try during. on the supposedly last few days. - liyana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115374619161016346?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115374619161016346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115374619161016346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-pmsing.html' title='im pmsing'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115373375268429608</id><published>2006-07-24T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T17:35:52.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im reading mi now! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ive decided to put everything behind. well at least try my best to. forget everything, and maybe be able to laugh at myself now. HAHA. so on a lighter note...blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so no more such stuffies anymore! mesa shall stay in happy mode! thanks liyana! :) yeah and thanks to u for keeping my mind off the situation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's still leave me alone so i can concentrate on my studies. according to mr Cheng, 01 bottomed the level. haha. to think we were supposedly the best students academically at the start of the year...yeah...haha...but anyway, every thinks its annoying that ms Artina keeps on naggin at us for our results. yeah, i know she doesnt teach us, she doesnt really have the right to, but still, i think there are higher authorities or peer pressure stressing her...oh well, at least she should DO something. still, i think my class is a bit...hmm...not getting right? yeah... but still, it's not a joke, there's noone who can actually make a diff except urself... so, maybe u guys should tryta make an effort...cause after all, it's all for ourselves. and think of all ur parents have done for u? tts my current motivation...we cant just crash and let them down, cause at the end of it all, they love us more than u can ever imagine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, tts what's been on my mind lately. study harder! cause its not exactly like our results are tiptop...yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115373375268429608?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115373375268429608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115373375268429608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-reading-mi-now-so-ive-decided-to.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115341088483983393</id><published>2006-07-20T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T23:54:44.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, so i havnt been in a very good mood. and all the people getting misunderstandings. well i dont exactly care right now. maybe i'll regret later. but right now, im just happy i have therow right here to support me. yepx, even if some of the things people say and do can really hurt me, i know i can and should and should have always shared them with u guys and never kept them to myself. i know noone else will ever understand me better then u guys do. except maybs family. but anyway, i just want people to know, noone is closer to me than therow. and it should stay that way. so dont try. im not exactly very good with wolves in sheep skin. lol. haha. ok, its not to that extent, but i really need to be more careful with who i trust. i dont know if im normal, but have u ever known a person u thought was nice and suddenly overnight cause of some spell of moodiness u just begin to dislike everything he or she does? i asked my brother. the reply said im weird. haha, but it cant be me only. please. so then i start to think, do i have the responsibility to inititate the clearing up of the misunderstanding? why m i the one who has to give in to the pressure of ur ignoring me and force myself to bring up the topic? right make me the bad. buthen im not strong enough to handle the torment without knowing the truth. u know i get drop beats. its irritating. haha. ok, i dont mind experiencing fainting. :P.&lt;br /&gt;ok now i feel better! cause i recorded everything down. or at least how i feel now. shanti! i wanna talk to u ok!!! right, cry it all out! then dont sleep late if not ull get puffy eyes. how ironic. haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok, my heart's still heavy. so i know not everyone will like me or understand how i think. i dont blame u. really, i dont like everyone either. but those who read this. my dear fellow ip1 choir mates, i love u guys k? u guys are second to therow. i know it doesnt sound nice, but its really what i mean. ive built quite a bond with choir ppl i guess. choir's almost everything else. family therow sch. right now it's like everyone just leave me alone, i wanna concentrate on my studies. i really wanna at least improve this term. i dunno how its gonna be if i spent like the past 15ming typing this. (ok, actually im burning the j2 farewell cds. wanyun would say i told u so cause i was supposed to burn them on like tues. haha. me the guaranteed last minute work.) but common, i started my hw set 2 and wenloong hasnt even asked for it yet! yeah man. ok, then there's ma1103 test tmr which i should be practising for.:P. argh, how do u make cds burn faster?!&lt;br /&gt;right, now im back to my super long posts which noone actually reads. who says ure supposed to read?! the post is just for ME! im having fun producin this! haha. u should see sixuan's post(s) on verona. its FEET long. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oooooohh!!! ip1 acap!!! we rock, oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah! :) go eugene! call for a practice! please!&lt;br /&gt;so when ure stressed, sing! yep i havnt been singing lately, so i am stressed. kk, havnt had time to ok. everytime i feel it, my sis is sleeping :P&lt;br /&gt;good night. yawn. with 15ming to burn 14 discs, im screwed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115341088483983393?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115341088483983393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115341088483983393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok-so-i-havnt-been-in-very-good-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115314449339092105</id><published>2006-07-17T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T21:54:53.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm grumbling</title><content type='html'>harrumph.&lt;br /&gt;the blog song's so staying on the blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115314449339092105?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115314449339092105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115314449339092105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-grumbling.html' title='i&apos;m grumbling'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115233529897300482</id><published>2006-07-08T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T13:08:19.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets waste time chasing cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;enrichment week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;cute sexy bitches = keep sex your interest???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;heh. the different interpretations by different ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;anyway, enrichment week is over. bleahx. no more fun and laughter. back to studying and hw and projects and school and....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;DANCE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;for sheena: CHOIR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;for amalina: cp. that is if she actually attends once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and ohh amalina we have to do chinese. bleahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;im bored on a saturday afternoon. will be attending a concert later on so it should get interesting towards the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i want the nice kaya toast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;random. hehx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;LETS DANCEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*dances-fumbles waves locks pumps*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;for sheena: *sings-hits high and low notes unreachable (for?) liyana, duum bayy dumm bayy dumm*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;for amalina: *struggles to write an article but cant think of any due to a month of an unworking brain* - YOU CAN DO IT AMALINA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;We're falling apart to half time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;And these  are the lives you'd love to lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dance, this is the way they'd love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;If  they knew how misery loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;dance dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115233529897300482?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115233529897300482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115233529897300482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/lets-waste-time-chasing-cars.html' title='lets waste time chasing cars'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115228032157440161</id><published>2006-07-07T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T21:52:01.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enrichment Week : cute sexy bitches = keep sex your interest (?!?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115228032157440161?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115228032157440161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115228032157440161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/enrichment-week-cute-sexy-bitches-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115205138220537483</id><published>2006-07-05T05:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T06:22:54.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no obs - amalina</title><content type='html'>hey.&lt;br /&gt;Enrichment week was boring cos I only went to school for three days. But, haha sheena, I saw your **** friend. ;D Yeah, I did some window-shopping, I think, and I went to Snow City and made a fool out of myself in front of most of the IP2s. It was still fun, though. (:&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and dammit, soccer's such a cruel game.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, at first SPAIN got knocked out and didn't even reach the quarters.&lt;br /&gt;And then, ENGLAND went home before reaching the semis, which means... that stupid, self-conceited Cristiano Ronaldo (I can't believe I thought he was hot) and his whole team actually got to go to the semis and they did nothing but gloat over their win (man, it's like, only the semis).&lt;br /&gt;And, Italy defeated GERMANY (who is supposed to win the World Cup, dammmmmmmmit!!!) WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means, France's gonna win cos they are, by far, the best team but then, that will be like supporting some team which had defeated both Spain and Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;Portugal can't win, cos that would make Cristiano Ronaldo's head bigger (and they are not that good anyway).&lt;br /&gt;And Italy just can't win.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Maybe I should support Portugal, cos usually, every country that I support tends to get knocked out. GO PORTUGAL! (:&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's left of Spain:  ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/foto_486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/foto_486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. sorry for the soccer crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115205138220537483?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115205138220537483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115205138220537483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-obs-amalina.html' title='no obs - amalina'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115201845847571709</id><published>2006-07-04T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T21:07:38.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>obs - liyana</title><content type='html'>yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obs- an experience you guys shdnt miss...&lt;br /&gt;sighh guess there will be other chances for u guys to go..&lt;br /&gt;can ppl please keep posting? this blog is a bit seriously dead lorxh.&lt;br /&gt;and sheena thought of scraping it but i said nooooo&lt;br /&gt;anyway sheena wanted a super long post but i gtg eat apples now....&lt;br /&gt;sooo i think i shall leave the long post to amalina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oc now bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115201845847571709?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115201845847571709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115201845847571709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/obs-liyana.html' title='obs - liyana'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115177044660417410</id><published>2006-07-02T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:14:06.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBS - sheena</title><content type='html'>hey half of the row. all i can say bout obs is that is physically challenging but satisfying. yepx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u guys missed out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well, even though i didnt get to be in the same group as liyana, i guess junko kinda rocked. thanks guys for making camp worthwhile. i know i didnt get much time to know u guys better. but nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aighx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itchy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nightx :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115177044660417410?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115177044660417410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115177044660417410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/07/obs-sheena.html' title='OBS - sheena'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115095377024888394</id><published>2006-06-22T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:29:16.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GCT</title><content type='html'>Name         Cuteness /25  GoodLooks /25  PhysicalFITness /25  Coolness /25  Total /100&lt;br /&gt;C. Ronaldo 25,25,25         25,25,25   25,25,25   25,25,25   100!!!&lt;br /&gt;a                0,0,2               0,5,15   15,6,20   20,1,20   35,12,57&lt;br /&gt;a                5,5,2               20,10,20  20,7,17  20,10,15  65,32,54&lt;br /&gt;j                 0,0,2               3,4,7  0,1,5  2,1,10  5,6,24&lt;br /&gt;a                10,1,15           0,1,5  1,5,2  18,15,15  38,22,37&lt;br /&gt;a                3,10,2             0,1,7  8,10,5  9,10,5  20,30,19&lt;br /&gt;z                0,0,0               5,1,7  8,5,3  16,4,7  29,10,17&lt;br /&gt;e                11,18,8           0,0,6  0,1,9  9,2,9  14,20,24&lt;br /&gt;c                4,15,3             9,1,7  6,5,15  11,10,15  30,31,40&lt;br /&gt;h                5,7,12             5,5,12  7,10,20  21,10,15  38,42,62&lt;br /&gt;w               1,0,20             0,0,3  0,0,5  1,0,5  2,0,33&lt;br /&gt;r                12,20,1           9,5,7  14,10,5  13,10,7  48,45,20&lt;br /&gt;J. Bell         9,20,17           5,17,18  1,10,15  0,5,18  13,52,68&lt;br /&gt;j                0,0,0                0,0,0  0,0,0  3,1,0  3,1,0&lt;br /&gt;B. Martin   17,15,17          12,10,11  11,1,11  24,19,20  64,45,59&lt;br /&gt;z               2,5,1                1,1,7  1,0,7  16,15,5  20,7,20&lt;br /&gt;c               3,5,15              9,5,7  0,0,14  24.5,20,25  30.5,30,61&lt;br /&gt;c               2,1,5                5,0,10  9,1,5  21,10,15  27,12,35&lt;br /&gt;s               10,0,1             15,10,5  14,15,14  17,15,14  36,40,34&lt;br /&gt;b               8,7,15              3,1,10  1,0,3  6,1,3  18,9,30&lt;br /&gt;P. Twohill 16,15,15           10,15,10  10,0,5  25,20,15  61,45,45&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115095377024888394?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115095377024888394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115095377024888394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/06/gct.html' title='GCT'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115038274601534469</id><published>2006-06-15T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T22:50:24.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hoho. im bored like shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/3975102842.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" height="173" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/untitled.jpg" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;frank lampard&lt;/strong&gt;. (definitely not cute but is pretty much a good player)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/201200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/201200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee. &lt;strong&gt;cristiano ronaldo&lt;/strong&gt;. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/1097350540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/1097350540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peter crouch&lt;/strong&gt;!! lol, he's such a dorkkk. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/2103376764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="238" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/2103376764.jpg" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;david beckham&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/3975102842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/3975102842.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeeee. &lt;strong&gt;FERNANDO TORRES&lt;/strong&gt;! (the reason why i support Spain?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/ryanross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="190" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/ryanross.jpg" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho. &lt;strong&gt;ryan ross&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/brendon%20urie..jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/aaa!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="276" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/aaa%21.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super cute thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. maybe i should stop here, although im oh-so-tempted to add danny's pic. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115038274601534469?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115038274601534469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115038274601534469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/06/hoho-im-bored-like-shit.html' title='hoho. im bored like shit.'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115037275658002104</id><published>2006-06-15T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T19:59:16.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the_soccer_feeevvveerr</title><content type='html'>ok i admit it. i HATE soccer, but i caught the bug.&lt;br /&gt;im not tt mad. i mean, i dont stay up till 12 or 3 to watch the matches, but i find myself watching when the tv is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRAZZZIILLLL!!!&lt;br /&gt;IIITTAAALLLYYY&lt;br /&gt;and maybe...ENGLANDDDD cos lampard is in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala. and i should touch maths soon. where the HELL is it??&lt;br /&gt;ohh tt reminds me. obs. i dont even know where the list thingy is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;-/soccer_hater&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115037275658002104?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115037275658002104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115037275658002104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/06/thesoccerfeeevvveerr.html' title='the_soccer_feeevvveerr'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-115036688137672984</id><published>2006-06-15T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T18:26:26.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17th june</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/2005105231541573528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/2005105231541573528.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;u guys can come if u want. tho im not sure whether it'll will be interesting or not... c'mon, organised by a community centre, u can guess the standard. yar, so just pop by if u wanna and are free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/good_charlotte_wallpapers11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/200/good_charlotte_wallpapers11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my perf will be probably at 2-3 or/and 335. top 20 campus superstar ppl are perf too. there are stalls but how many is another thing... the dance competition, well, may not even take place cause on the schedule it says "Dance competition will resume if there are 8 teams" yeah...so...here's the details&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th june. saturday&lt;br /&gt;bukit panjang community centre&lt;br /&gt;1pm-5pm&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 TTBB's performing too!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/mgposter1%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/200/mgposter1%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-115036688137672984?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115036688137672984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/115036688137672984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/06/17th-june.html' title='17th june'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114968807251183423</id><published>2006-06-07T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T21:47:52.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first post in ages</title><content type='html'>due to the high demand for a post by me, i shall do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am soo nice. : p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the row day wasnt exactly the row day cos sheena here, cldnt make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the coming therow day we better get to do sth fruitful and meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suggestions anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. shopping&lt;br /&gt;2. iceskating&lt;br /&gt;3. windowshopping for those that will not exactly be loaded on that day&lt;br /&gt;4.rollerblading for those afraid of ice&lt;br /&gt;5.cycling for those who are lazy and wanna sit down&lt;br /&gt;6. sitting down and talking for those who are just plain lazy&lt;br /&gt;7. bowling&lt;br /&gt;8. crashing someone's house and play cards or anth&lt;br /&gt;9.doing sth cheeky (so not liyana's thing)&lt;br /&gt;10.clubbing (so not sheena's thing)&lt;br /&gt;11.singing(so not liyana's thing)&lt;br /&gt;12.going to esplanade and lking at the art stuffs (so not liyana's thing)&lt;br /&gt;13. crapping (isnt tt PRECISELY what im doing??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. cancel out no.13 cos its been done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;) cant wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114968807251183423?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114968807251183423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114968807251183423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/06/first-post-in-ages.html' title='first post in ages'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114949267108189705</id><published>2006-06-05T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T15:31:11.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the row day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;12th December 2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and sheena, you better not have any theory class or whatsoever.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ooh. just realise, that we will all be twentyone by then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114949267108189705?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114949267108189705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114949267108189705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/06/row-day.html' title='the row day.'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114917087706829885</id><published>2006-06-01T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T22:52:03.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st june 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/banner1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/200/banner1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/200/P1010394.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/200/P1010395.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010406.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/200/P1010406.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010423.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/200/P1010423.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the year 2s last prac... i teared a bit when they started taking turns to make speeches. i love them all so much. theyre THE seniors who have made the biggest impact on my life. i hope to bump into all of them loads during sch time. tho i know they'll be too bz to stop and talk... ohh maann... JOIN NJCCVCCC! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man why so fast?! it's a good thing i have four years in nj, NJCHOIR. tts all that matters. HA!. im glad i didnt go to rv. haha, then i would be in the band. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDONTWANTTHEJ2STOLEAVE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week mustve been my most choir non prac week.monday: a Cappella song selection n banner design. tues: giving wanyun moral support and painting of banner. wed: interview plus buying gifts for J2s in town. today: 6 hours in kap, jawdropping at Cil's eating capacity, makin the stuffies, hearin the tenor bass brothers sing all their rocking songs, A cappella prac (she will be loved!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx soo much (in no particular order) to:&lt;br /&gt;wei wen! i was soo touched after reading it, i almost cried. im really glad to be able to know u, esp given such a short time. thank u soo much for believin in me!&lt;br /&gt;royston. for the tips, the choir store for airbus to jam in, n soo much more...im gonna miss ur voice the most. (u owe me skII!!!)&lt;br /&gt;LeeMin! for being the best most jie-like SL i'll ever know. ure great. thanks for starting my alto journey like that!&lt;br /&gt;Mavis! xie xie ni for jiayouing me just the day b4 interviews and giving me advice here n there... i really appreciated it!&lt;br /&gt;louis, for the tips n advice... n the crap u so steadily produce to make things lighthearted.&lt;br /&gt;cherie, for persuading me to try for comm n teachin me the very basics of vocal percussioning n after that encouragin me when i started spitting instead. :P&lt;br /&gt;cj, my choir da ge who always seems so free and happy.&lt;br /&gt;hg for being a mortal who replies and throwing the first tough qn at me :P&lt;br /&gt;dewei, just for being talented, u inspire many. tho i did not get a chance to talk to u (once, actually, eating dinner at the same table in verona... u didnt talk! )&lt;br /&gt;daixuan and yiting, u guys seriously rock sweetly! i rmb the night u guys me n celine went out to get stuff at the shop. i'll rmb that most. i'll miss u loads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114917087706829885?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114917087706829885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114917087706829885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/06/1st-june-2006.html' title='1st june 2006'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114892409984113035</id><published>2006-05-30T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T01:34:59.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantabile</title><content type='html'>it's not my fault noone else's posting and choir ppl are taggin for AMALINA to link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesyesh. none of u guys came n i HONESTLY do not blame u. it's ex i agree...but really, if u came itd be another precious moment in my life to share with u guys...just like when u guys came to watch airbus jam. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im seriously gonna miss the J2s real baad. theyre like a bunch of freaking talented ppl. cant stand them. esp the guys. dewei,cj,royston,andrew,louis, and hg. was watching them prac flamingo in the choir store. its crazy, i could be entertained by them for hours. i was. and hours more. freaks. i was awed. their really good. the best. its painful, really. cherie and lee min, like da jies to me. theyve been really nice to me and everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing's for sure, i hold utmost respect for every single person working in the comm. the way they screamed at us in verona cause they were under pressure. i dont know what's gonna be the results this week, but wtv it is, i promise myself that i'll still do the best for choir. NJC CHOIR ROCKS!!! im dreadin the day when i will have to leave my life as a sch chorister. ouch. never!!! i'll come back! i promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting ready to cry on thurs...its gotta be good.if only a few more days... please...looking forward to ALL of them coming back to carol with us. i love u guys to bits!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepx so tts it. njchoir getting dumped. !!! . haha, "juniors" coming in...tt'll be weird im sure...haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33 choir to bits.&lt;br /&gt;nothing beats it man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114892409984113035?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114892409984113035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114892409984113035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/05/cantabile.html' title='Cantabile'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114788286502576782</id><published>2006-05-18T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T21:49:46.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>programme cover s!</title><content type='html'>my 2nd programme cover!&lt;br /&gt;haha, it took like a tenth of the time to do. m yet i think its muchhh nicer...sigh...i shouldnt go for crappy details (which u cant really see in the hardcopy) next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/programme2%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/programme2%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/1programmecover%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/200/1programmecover%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last year's!!! haha...i miss mg choir...esp ms Tham...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...i might do another one for mg for their concert in august...haha...they did ask me, but then no info subsequently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME FOR CANTABILE XX!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114788286502576782?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114788286502576782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114788286502576782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/05/programme-cover-s_18.html' title='programme cover s!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114728023120946787</id><published>2006-05-11T00:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T00:09:58.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cantab06poster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/poster-v6%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/poster-v6%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/poster-v7%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/poster-v7%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/poster-v5%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/poster-v5%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/poster-v1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/poster-v1%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/poster-v3%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/poster-v3%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/poster-v4%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/poster-v4%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/poster-v2%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/poster-v2%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/poster-black%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/poster-black%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/poster-white%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/poster-white%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u spot what represents the beatles?...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114728023120946787?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114728023120946787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114728023120946787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/05/cantab06poster_11.html' title='cantab06poster'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114710468134832335</id><published>2006-05-09T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T00:11:21.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i just needed reassurance. will you guys always be there for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno whether it's the assessment week. but i suppose you guys know me better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling rather unstable now...maybe it's cause i dont get to see you guys enough, that i start wondering off on my own, thinking too much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, ive decided to run for sl...lol public announcement, scully i dont geddin...:p...anyway, no harm trying i guess...warmups wasnt that bad, they din go, "huh?!" half the time, so that meant i was rather clear. or they were still asleep...yeah...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nightx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps, u guys should really make use of the space here...u know, when u need to get rid of excess crap...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114710468134832335?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114710468134832335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114710468134832335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114699372614808130</id><published>2006-05-07T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T17:22:06.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the week b4 the week b4 assessment week 2</title><content type='html'>sigh, i havnt touched any of my hw and it's less than 7 hours frm tmr! hurray!&lt;br /&gt;and leemin congratulated me!!!&lt;br /&gt;im taking morning singin tmr. another hurray!&lt;br /&gt;i hope i dont make a fool of myself. ("kill cherie, kill cherie") haha...&lt;br /&gt;the whole day ive been feeling like i needa hug ama real bad...i dont know why. i miss her...&lt;br /&gt;n my sis, so smart ar she, she change my computer clock. i also dunno how. it's now like 1054 am, thursday, january 1, 1970. whoopy! let's go retro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, im not exactly in the best moods...it's not a bad mood either...but just stalled... things have changed. refer to liyan or me for further details on our discussion...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, short n sweet...or not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bb! study harder for assessment week. and to myself, i shall try to study. if ever...not last minute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114699372614808130?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114699372614808130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114699372614808130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/05/week-b4-week-b4-assessment-week-2.html' title='the week b4 the week b4 assessment week 2'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114588269769739120</id><published>2006-04-24T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T17:13:01.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back!</title><content type='html'>k, shall tell u about the present. nothing will go in order cause i totally cant rmb the order...&lt;br /&gt;i just woke up from a nap, 1-7pm. which was fine if my sis din switch on all the lights and leave the door wide open...then it began to rain. i woke up and now im typing this. its a good thing liyana doesnt crap as much as me, for i just finished reading every single word of her blog. thanks and sry.&lt;br /&gt;uploaded my pix. shall put up some here...&lt;br /&gt;let's seee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/P1010190.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, tts the whole alto section at the airport...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/trophy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/trophy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trophy. me and my wonderful er jie/rm mate/mg senior/neighbour,sixuan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/P1010343.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!! at the lake with my da jie/mg choir senior, me, and er jie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/P1010194.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, they were trying to take photos, so i helped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/lake%20garda!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="199" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/lake%20garda%21.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the LAKE!!! just beside our hotel...sighx...soo prettie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="207" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/P1010335.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xue Min!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/P1010346.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my WONDERFUUUL SL!!! leemin, u rock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/P1010338.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phoebe, u rock too...teach me more vietnamese...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/P1010344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/P1010344.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo da ge de hao peng you, zhirui...and the beautiful lake behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/CIMG0365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/CIMG0365.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, me n yuehhsin! "buy me a cap!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;no inspiration now...blog another time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114588269769739120?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114588269769739120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114588269769739120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-back_24.html' title='im back!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114571440146705332</id><published>2006-04-22T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T22:00:14.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARISTAL 06!!! : )</title><content type='html'>for the sake of sheena who missed aristal.. (and amalina :( ).. i guess i shd post about aristal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday, 21 April 06&lt;br /&gt;so lets see. my mum woke me up at 630 thinkin tt i hav sch on friday. and then i ended up staying awake cos i was trying to convince amalina to go but sadly to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONCE THERE&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i met huiting, rachel and charlyn at around 1pm at lot1 interchange. charlyn's mum sent us to the nus cultural centre, so we reached early.. arnd.. 1.30pm? yah. we tried goin into the dressing rm but were locked out. hrmphx. then adi came so yey! then we had some dumb briefing then we were told tt we wld b havin some run through of the whole thing. so all of the wdj went back to the dressing rm. then we heard tt we have to put on make up, so all of us changed into our costumes cos we didnt want our make up to be ruined when we change and then put on eye liner. lolx. didnt put everything though. then we had the run through which was quite ok i guess. had a talk with adi they all while they gave comments and then went back to put on full stage make up. it was arnd 4 sth i think... yah. and then my senior gave us roses :) which was real sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;after the make up and all, which was thick and made me looked like a chinese dancer, we crapped and ate chips and braided our hair.. then arnd 6om we gathered at the latin girls' dressing rm to eat. then we had some pep talk by mr ho and the other teacher (i dtill dunno her name) and they gave us some little gifts. i got a notebk. purple. anyway, we ate. the food was kinda nice.. and the guys crapped and mocked adi which was kinda hilarious. then we went back to our own dressing rms to touch up on make up and put on the freakin lipstick. ew yuck. we ate and crapped and played cards cos we were all too bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then charlyn and i went to give tickets to lavania at arnd 7.15..saw shanti.. took pics.. then dashed back backstage. we waited like shit for the whole thing to strt.. and some of us started to practice and got real nervous... i strted to feel nervous too seeing others like tt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARISTAL!!&lt;br /&gt;we were all like,"omg it strted already!" when we heard the combined item's song being played. (there is this pipe where we can hear the music and all). most of us strted practising and all in front of the mirror.. tried the "sluttish" lk. i failed, obviously. then we were called to go on stage after arnd 2 items.our item was the first under the youth category, so it was one of the earliest dances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went backstage at the stage while the other wd ppl were dnacing ballet.then we watched i think the chinese dancers do their performance. then it was our turn! i was nervous like shit. we were all hugging each other and wishing gd luck to one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERFORMANCE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;we went onstage then the music strted and then it was fine... until the partner part. i was supposed to stand IN FRONT of my partner... but instead i stood BEHIND him!! he was like, "in front! in front!" so at the last min, i dashed forward. i was like saying "shit!shit!shit!" throughout the partner dance. my partner was real nice though. he was encouragin me, and was like, "nice,nice"cos i managed to dash in front of him in time. then it felt like the whole dance was too fast lorxh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARISTAL!!&lt;br /&gt;then when we finished, we were all so happy cos we felt tt we had put in our best shot.. so we were hugging one another and all... then we went back to the dressing rm to wait for finale. (sad thing, cannot remove make up). we talked and talked and sat outside the rm and talked..went to the loo to get reception cos our rm was underground... talked and waited for finale. finale was real fun! the chinese dance went onstage first, followed by the indian dance, malay dance, then wd. we bowed, clapped for real long. cheered till sore. then finally we all bowed together and then aristal was over. we were all cheering and screaming like mad! everyone was so happy that aristal was a success.. so we hugged and all and some ppl even cried cos they were so happy their hard work paid off... then we took loads of pics and then went back to take our stuffs and then went to the lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER&lt;br /&gt;sad case. i didnt see anyone who actually came to support me, which is really sad. charlyn rach and i waited for our parents to pick us up.. in my case my bro.. we took pics and said byes and then my bro was the first one to arrive so i went. in the car i tried rubbing off my make up but it was super stubborn. till now there are traces of the glittery eye liner :(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thats it. aristal06. it was so much fun... im kinda sad tts its over cos i really enjoyed it to bits. wish you were here to support me sheena... but i guess u r also enjoying urself in verona, so its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO WESTERN DANCERS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyana.&lt;br /&gt;p.s. thanks to all those who actually read every word of this very long post!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114571440146705332?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114571440146705332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114571440146705332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/aristal-06.html' title='ARISTAL 06!!! : )'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114534876267581335</id><published>2006-04-18T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T14:36:20.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd year, 4th month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/therow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/therow.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena looks&lt;strong&gt; adorable&lt;/strong&gt; :P.&lt;br /&gt;blur dodo bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's missing dear dear sheena already.&lt;br /&gt;D;&lt;br /&gt;she's probably in verona or smth,&lt;br /&gt;preparing for the competition,&lt;br /&gt;while doing some -coughs, naughty things i presume.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine if one of us migrates&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how i will take it.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and amalina,&lt;br /&gt;i HATE THAT picture.&lt;br /&gt;where i look so disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;how old was i?&lt;br /&gt;13?&lt;br /&gt;yuck.geek.thanks alot man.haha.&lt;br /&gt;AH well.&lt;br /&gt;comic relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shanti.&lt;br /&gt;(i still exist! i am posting!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114534876267581335?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114534876267581335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114534876267581335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/3rd-year-4th-month.html' title='3rd year, 4th month'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114527444416167984</id><published>2006-04-17T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T22:40:49.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once again, here's another post by me.&lt;br /&gt;And, this time, I'll bring us back to memory lane.&lt;br /&gt;Well, for those who don't know us last year or even the year before, then...I guess, you'll just end up in geek lane.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, geek alert. So, brace yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1D! I'm the red spot over there! Cool, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/aaa.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOGYYY-WOOGY!! (is that how it's spelled?) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/boogie-woogie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/boogie-woogie.jpg" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The 1D people. Sonya, Liyana, Shanti, Amalina, Sheena, Charmaine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/the%20GANG..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/the%20GANG..jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/the%20GANG..jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/the%20GANG..jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RETARDS. omg. i love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/retardx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/retardx.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 of the row! at ACSI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/my%20friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/my%20friends.jpg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ROW, before strings concert in mg. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/the%20rowww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/the%20rowww.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THE ROW. the madeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/row.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/row.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERH. WHERE'S SHEENA THE DODO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/thrice..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="194" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/thrice..jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1D class party! 12-03-05 at flory's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/ones..1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/ones..1.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/1D.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/320/1D.2.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it, i guess. I will probably put up more pictures some other day. But, for now, I have to go.&lt;br /&gt;I need to do my Man and Ideas essay. :S&lt;br /&gt;-Amalina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8166/1791/1600/1D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114527444416167984?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114527444416167984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114527444416167984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/once-again-heres-another-post-by-me.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114527117238544047</id><published>2006-04-17T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T18:52:52.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I need to speak to&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sheena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...like, now.&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/18337278-114527117238544047?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114527117238544047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114527117238544047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-need-to-speak-to-sheena.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114519955766006588</id><published>2006-04-16T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T22:59:17.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing you already!!!!</title><content type='html'>ahhhh!!!! sheena is leaving tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!! *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its bad enough that i hardly get to meet her, now i wont meet her for like, a whole freaking week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHH!!!! god has sth against me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway sheena, on behalf of the row, we wish you the SAFEST FLIGHT and JOURNEY. and HEVE the most FUN you can there. (while we are in nj, struggling like mad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. while I be stressed like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNFAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and the worse part is that two ppl frm the row wont be able to make it to aristal. the very first time they get the opportunity to watch me perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda sad actually... but... wtv.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i shall go slp now. i have eye bags which sucks like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE'LL MISS YOU SHEENA HONG!!!!!! LOVE YA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. my name is spelled as LIYANA&lt;br /&gt;-to all those who thinks its spelled as L-I-A-N-A or L-Y-A-N-A or any other funny way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114519955766006588?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114519955766006588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114519955766006588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/missing-you-already.html' title='missing you already!!!!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114507414158981842</id><published>2006-04-15T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T12:09:01.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Verona!!!</title><content type='html'>haha, all the choir ppl have been bloggin about this, so i though i might as well too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verona! just hmm...2 and a half days away!!! wheeeee!! what i really pray for is: for noone to forget to bring anything. so they can really enjoy themselves there. for noone to leak! ecks! hehehe...sry guys...for noone to FALL SICK!...NO PICKPOCKETING!!! boohoo...i rmb diane! poor her...her stuff in a backpack all stuffed under a jacket and the 3 of em were standing side by side and her stuff still got stolen...for a BRILLIANT PERFORMANCE at the competition that all of us will be proud of. so that whether or not we win, it doesnt matter, weve done our best! &lt;br /&gt;i think tts a lot to ask for...&lt;br /&gt;A SAFE FLIGHT THERE AND BACK!!!&lt;br /&gt;eveyone sleep early!! not that it matters cos there we're six hours back...we'll be sleeping like at 5 am or sumtin...hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;well, i really hope everything goes really well, that everyone will just bond more with the whole choir...like rhoda sed, 7 days with ur friends...even tho the rows not there, i think choir ppl still rock! one of the few ccas u get really nice and caring ppl...and we ALL LOVE SINGING!!! whooohooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO NJ CHOIR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all sec2s, if any, who happen to read this: JOIN NJ IP!!! really, u wont regret! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT Y EAR FLUSHED!!! 6 months of a blocked right ear, i never knew that NJ choir was so loudd...and i realised that emile sings really well...hahaha...finally...everythin's so loud now, i'll take some time getting used to it...haha...atleast i got it cleared b4 verona... now it just feels bruised...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk, enough crap...if only u guys could blog more so that i wouldnt feel so baaaad.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114507414158981842?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114507414158981842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114507414158981842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/verona.html' title='Verona!!!'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114493062089098875</id><published>2006-04-13T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T20:17:00.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay this place became too dead for my liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REVIVAL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is this wenloong pamela butt shot thing?&lt;br /&gt;-ponders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;do you guys want to go for &lt;strong&gt;MGS drama night&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;date: 28th April&lt;br /&gt;time: 7.30&lt;br /&gt;ticket: 10 dollars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i heard cara chiang is going to cry on stage xD)&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL. if you guys wanna go, tell me alright?&lt;br /&gt;it is supposedly better than last year.&lt;br /&gt;and i nearly cried for lastyear's.&lt;br /&gt;-.-'''&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena's flying off to italy next monday.&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A SAFE FLIGHT MY DEAR.&lt;br /&gt;x). go meet hot italianos.&lt;br /&gt;haha, and good luck for the competition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt; 3 JIAYOU! you can do it.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;shanti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114493062089098875?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114493062089098875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114493062089098875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/okay-this-place-became-too-dead-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114443039072626049</id><published>2006-04-08T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T01:19:50.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talentime</title><content type='html'>was the last post talentime as well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wellx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the greatest thing bout talentime: the supporters!!! u guys rocked man!!! nothing was worth it if it werent for u guys. im serious. it was really nice to hear u guys saying airbus rocks. not cause WE DO rock, just the fact that u appreciated and enjoyed our performance. we got highest for stage presence i think? sry to disappoint u guys cause we didnt get placed, but we heard from miss Artina that we were only 1 point away from getting third. well i guess most of the credit must go to all the supporters, without all your screaming, our song was just plain. thanks again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ben is the man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel that therow has got to do something. bout me not seein and talking to u guys enough...i mean, i would love to put everything here, but, my fault that everyone knows this blog exists...sorry...maybe i shall start the diary thingy...i misss u guys soooo much...this isnt the way to go...i just feel emptier nowadays. sighhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, ttime marks the end of my slack week...or more like SUPER slack week...so, back to the slackin at not such a high intensity...haha...geesh...i oughto learn how to be disciplined...the one thing i lack. i believe with discipline u can do anything...tho, it doesnt mean i cant do anything...:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, thx for reading...:P i really crap too much. but u have to agree its an improvement frm the previous posts...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nighties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps, thanks LETI for coming!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114443039072626049?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114443039072626049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114443039072626049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/talentime_08.html' title='talentime'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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-18337278.post-114416103985745507</id><published>2006-04-04T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:30:44.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talentime</title><content type='html'>i know this blog has become public. which i realise isnt entirely a good thing. but hey...wtv...&lt;br /&gt;so, we went for the auditions, honestly, like u all know, i didnt think we would get in. u gotta admit, music wise, we're not there yet (no offence to my bandmates, really). but entertainment wise, ben's got everything under control! :D! go BEN! well, after hearing the other ip bands (except Cil's) i guess, we had a good chance. considering, ms Koh couldnt stop laughing when she saw us on stage. sighx. the benefits of having ben in our band. buthen, i had to go n get myself nervous again by watchin the second auditions last thurs. but really, SOMA is goooodd. waay too good. but it isnt fair in a way. they practically own the choir store, which originally din have anything but now, has EVERYthing. sighx...i mean, i know they do have the right, but...still...i mean, if u calculate the amount of BUCKS we spent on jammin, ud flop. haha. no offence, if they FiNd this blog (winks to ama*)(:P) i guess, theyre pro cause they ARE older, i mean, if airbus goes on jammin like twice or so a term, wed be as good.i think. (desperately restrainin the fourth finger on my right hand from pressin the . key more than once a time...)ooops. haha. sigh ama, its such a torture.&lt;br /&gt;THEN, came the results. 2pm, 31 March. hahahaha. damn funny lah, the way ms Karen Sun told us. my heart was pounding like xiao lah. hahaha. white phone in one hand and black phone in the other. hahahaha. well. we jumped for joy! honestly, again, i hoped we wouldnt get in. i know i shouldnt be putting this in public. i mean, i dont want to discourage the rest of the band. jeremy, andy, thanks for the encouragement. and lack of complaining and whinin in comparison to ben n i. haha. but really, u all noe i CMI. im like the only female drummer. i mean, i totally use like 4 components of the drumset?! i mean, the toms look totally...untouched...in a way...sigh...i can play like an entire song without doin ANY fillins? u decide whther tts good or not...:( &lt;br /&gt;and good reason why i didnt want to get in. i mean, auditions were fun. but now, u see the bands who are really here to WiN (like Cil's band) or so it seems to me. they look...ScArY! frightening poor puny ip kids...:'(...not the way to go man...now im really suffering. seriously, i feel really inferior now. i know, theyre all older than us. im not worried bout the competition! im worried cause its a CONCERT!!! people PAYING money to come watch? the PUBLIC?! ecks. puke. this is really embarrassing. i mean, if i can play a song without screwing up and with like sufficient fillins, i really dun mind. but im so like ruining everything!!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all those who are coming on friday to support us! (LETI!) yaar, but you wont be disppointed if u dont expect too much. yepx. tts all i'll say. i really CMI. so... thanks tammy! for ur nice encouraging words. but the thing is, i know where i stand. i know im the worst drummer there so...wtv...:(&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be really depressed the next few days. at least until friday's over. sucks man. sry. ive never felt this bad for a long time. i mean, why do it if u cant do it well? i would love to practise more. its not as if i own a set or anything, and am unwilling to practise. but like hello? the no. of times i touched the drums since airbus was formed? like 5 times?? since like november?? u suck man. sry again...&lt;br /&gt;well. let's move away frm this topic.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all those who came for soundscape. i really wouldnt have performed well if u guys werent there. for me to make eye contact with. haha. really, thanks again! really glad u enjoyed the concert! :)&lt;br /&gt;loads of stuff i cant put here but would love to put. i think maybe we should pass a diary around. like everyday. whoever wants it just take it home for the day. really. i mean, then if we're unhappy with anyone, just write. cause, mr eng's fault, we only have like 2 !@#% recesses together?!!!!!! i hate this term man. i really REALLY really REALLY miss u guys like hell. i feel like crying now...i mean...nvm...cause obviously i cant post it here...i really need to talk to u guys...regularly, and frequently. tts the requirements for a healthy therow member. hahaha...i miss laughing till our stomachs hurt. stuff been's getting really tough nowadays. i mean the whole thing bout 'the other thing'. i mean honestly...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*call me for details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA...i mean i cant talk so much without crapping??!!! now i shall ........................all the way!!!! whooohoooo!!!!....but the thing is there's nothing left to say...like ....sheesh...so i shall really type nosense....i mean, like what would we all be without ur daily does of crap huh? i mean its like 01 without benjamin?? or the weird side of andy? or the spasticness of jeremy? and the sickness of ....reuben? (reuben, tell me if u want this off the blog. like asap? haha) yeah...like soooo boring this life would super be.   sry bout the language. i mean like after talking to all those CP ppl, ud think that J2s have this standard in english. but then u start reading msgs frm royston....errrrr....then u start to realise that, u can shuffle the words in a sentence in many different ways n yet, still get the msg across...sry royston, no offence...haha....eg. can you tell me they are done?; you tell me when they done can?; can, when they done, tell me?; tell me can? when they are done; when they are done, can tell me?; they done when, can tell me?; (this one's crappy) done when they are, tell me can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA....LOL! :D now im happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nitex my beloved bf.i miss u so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18337278-114416103985745507?l=therow-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114416103985745507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18337278/posts/default/114416103985745507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://therow-.blogspot.com/2006/04/talentime.html' title='talentime'/><author><name>the row</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03566045866235736476</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></feed>
