<?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-6114775</id><updated>2011-07-15T05:29:52.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rjo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>133</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6114775.post-116765858885914046</id><published>2007-01-01T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T21:36:28.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY 2007!Another year has come and passed, as always. But I don't feel like 2006 zoomed past actually. 'Cos when I think back on the events this last year like Fiesta, they seem like they happened a really long time ago. Throw in all the tests we've battled and the year doesn't seem to have been short at all. Yeah so 2007 sounds good maybe 'cos 7 is one of my favourite numbers! :DYeah, 2007 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/116765858885914046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/116765858885914046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116765858885914046' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-116670881431982130</id><published>2006-12-21T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T21:46:54.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>XINLIN, jump and whoop with delight for I AM BLOGGING!Oh no I'm left with just two more weeks of freedom! It's not a nice feeling at all. It's always like this - first, you feel so, so relaxed. Then, boredom kicks in and you wish you had schoolwork, anything to do. And finally you reach this stage right now when you'd do anything not to go back to school. Especially not a new, strange one.So I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/116670881431982130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/116670881431982130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116670881431982130' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-116412251226981165</id><published>2006-11-21T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T23:30:11.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IT'S OVERRRRRR!OK so I'm not feeling as crazy as I was right after the E. History paper. Still! It's been such a relief to just slack and not think about...anything. Except for moments of self-reflection, of course. I have to say I'm really grateful for the teachers we have had for the past two years. Seeing them look up at us as we left the exam room, cheering and applauding just...moved me. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/116412251226981165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/116412251226981165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116412251226981165' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-116170480872832658</id><published>2006-10-24T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T23:46:48.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, this is it, everyOne!I hOpe yOu're dOing well with your preparatiOns but nOt gOing crazy at the same time! Keep safe, drink lOts Of fluids and remember tO SLEEP! May we all nOt lOOk like zOmbies in the next few weeks.And in case you still have nO clue as tO what I'm talking abOut, it's the big 'O's!SO seriOusly, wOrk hard, give the 'O's your all and leave nO rOOm fOr regrets!FreedOm will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/116170480872832658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/116170480872832658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116170480872832658' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-115885218444863289</id><published>2006-09-21T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T23:23:05.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TADAA! Many thanks to Xinlin for spending the whole afternoon changing the photos on my blog! Notice the yellow borders? I'd hope so. Thank you, Buddy! :D You know, it' so weird that everytime I blog, around a month would have past since my previous entry.Wow today has been great! Close to six straight hours spent online and I don't feel bad at all. :D Finally, I feel like I can breathe after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/115885218444863289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/115885218444863289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115885218444863289' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-115591504874714852</id><published>2006-08-18T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T23:32:09.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey I forgot my username and password again!Gee whiz how time flies! I seem to say this all the time which is understandable 'cos I only do this once every two months. Well well, what's been happening? For the past one month or so this has been my schedule:1. Reach home at around 4-5.30pm (Tuesdays to Thurdays/Fridays - no kidding)2. Shower, have a 1.5 hour dinner; Monday stuff you know? (winks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/115591504874714852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/115591504874714852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115591504874714852' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-115090277814989997</id><published>2006-06-21T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T23:13:13.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHOA almost forgot my password there! And yes, I'm fully aware that I haven't been updating as often as I should have! But the June holidays are coming to a close (WHAT?!) and it's about time I did some rounding up!Well, I turned 16 in the past three months! On Sunday, 7 May exactly. On Saturday, 6 May, I had a sort of birthday lunch with Stacie and Tracie at Swenswens where they surprised me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/115090277814989997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/115090277814989997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115090277814989997' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-114381302965718473</id><published>2006-03-31T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T22:25:13.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHOAaAAaaAaA has it been a whole month already? :O Unbelievable!I think I really enjoy speaking in Cantonese just for the fun of it. And I'm sure ngoh goh buddy Churnn agrees with me! ;D How did it all start? I don't recall actually haha. We have exercised our command of the dialect hou very good woh! Ngoh dei gong Gong Dong wah xi hou xiong in ngoh dei xiu xiu goh world oh! Ngoh dei giu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/114381302965718473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/114381302965718473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114381302965718473' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-114131109571160288</id><published>2006-03-02T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T22:51:35.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right before I reply Riana's email I wanted to blog 'cos I know how often I come online (or not). First things first:HAPPY SWEET 16 ALTHEA! :DHope you had a great day and thought that the whipped cream slapped in your face and splatted all over your pencilcase was at least very yummy hahaha. Hope you like the earrings and figurine too!HAPPY SWEET 16 RIANA! :D (in advance)You are such a fun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/114131109571160288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/114131109571160288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114131109571160288' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113975571422971283</id><published>2006-02-12T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T23:03:54.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FRIDAYOn this day, pigs flew all the way to Pluto and back. A1 kapowee! Or should I say jia3 yi1? Oh wow, I really never expected it. Half an hour before we got our results I kept thinking I would get a B4 and ended up making myself cry. Everyone received their results but WJ continued to give us an overview we couldn't hear over all the commotion. He stepped in front of me, stared at my results </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113975571422971283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113975571422971283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113975571422971283' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113869018571487945</id><published>2006-01-31T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T14:55:48.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CNY this year was a quite affair, exactly how I like it. Haha Mum gave me all the notes ending with '5' and/or '7' 'cos those are my fave numbers in the whole wide world. Oh! Hong Kong named 75 as the lucky number for this year. I don't know about them but I know that's the mark of A1, baby! OK anyway I caught Anchorman, Ocean's Twelve and Napoleon Dynamite on DVD. Finally, gosh! Hahaha. :D Yeah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113869018571487945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113869018571487945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113869018571487945' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113838001291849133</id><published>2006-01-27T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T00:51:42.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First things first:Yici - 17 JanJean Goh - 18 JanXinzhu - 29 JanHappy 16th Birthday dudettes! Except for Xinzhu who turns 17 in two days' time. Haha today Jean and Althea prepared a birthday cake for Xinzhu and they insisted on her bending over the cake to blow out an imaginary candle. Then, - you guessed it - they shoved her face into the cake and half her face got stained with food colouring/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113838001291849133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113838001291849133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113838001291849133' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113724922706948126</id><published>2006-01-14T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T22:37:35.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN PERLYN! :DMan, you're the first one I'm wishing this to! OK you might not feel old but I think 16 sounds so old! =/ And so do 18, 21, 30, 40, 50, 60, etc. Growing up is hard.Nothing much happened today. Did some Probability homework, had tuition and bummed around watching Laguna Beach. At least it wasn't lousy like yesterday. Read:YESTERDAYOtherwise known as Friday the 13th. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113724922706948126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113724922706948126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113724922706948126' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113567068524902988</id><published>2005-12-27T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T16:14:13.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK, HI! Now while waiting for the transfer of the 'Get Down (You're the One for Me)' (for the second time, no less hahaha), I shall try to recall everything. Let's start from the day we filmed this video then!14-15 DecSo Churnn came over and rescued me from my 3++ hour long tuition for the Booya! Inc. sleepover! :D After watching some Totally Spies and MTV's Burned we proceeded on to colouring my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113567068524902988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113567068524902988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113567068524902988' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113444705997784742</id><published>2005-12-13T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T12:10:59.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG we're back again. OK so I'm watching MTV right now and Pop Inc. just ended. OMG there's this contest to win two tickets to The Backstreet Boys Never Gone Tour which comes here on Jan 24 and guess what! Contestants need to submit pictures of their best impressions of BSB! And Colby was still suggesting A.J.'s signature moustache!(cue: shriek and jump up and down)Why, what a coincidence! ;DOK, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113444705997784742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113444705997784742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113444705997784742' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113401045666034623</id><published>2005-12-08T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T11:00:39.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aaaah can't believe it's been a year already. I miss Markville so much. ): Just talking to Vivian, Anne and Melly over MSN the other morning made a happy bubble swell within me. Can't believe I haven't talked to them face-to-face for SO LONG! Oh and Lisa replied my email and I replied her...OK hope she sends more photos! :DWell, that's about all I wanted to say haha. Oh! myscene has new My Bling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113401045666034623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113401045666034623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113401045666034623' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113325208064163932</id><published>2005-11-29T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T16:14:40.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Blogging Princess is back! And I bet you're rolling your eyes right now hahaha. OK so yesterday we had ld and we're going back tomorrow to hopefully get things together and get this show on the road and impress those sec ones. (:What they said:Geri: Oh, my friend told me Voldemort has seven souls. And Harry destroyed three of them.Xinlin: Yeah!Geri: So is Harry going to destroy the other four</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113325208064163932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113325208064163932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113325208064163932' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113283291686165628</id><published>2005-11-24T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T20:00:46.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UGGGHHH The Sims is getting on my nerves not 'cos I hate the family but 'cos it can't even start up in the first place! I uninstalled and installed it but it still won't work. It's just so tantalizing to play it after all the Sims talk largely hosted by Sim, Xiangli. Hahaha. Argh but it just refuses to start up. I feel grumpy.LD today was fun watching the different groups present their thang. :D </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113283291686165628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113283291686165628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113283291686165628' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113273617200377951</id><published>2005-11-23T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T17:03:29.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello one and/or all! Hahaha. Without further ado, I introduce to you: HARRY POTTER &amp; THE GOBLET OF FIRE on Saturday!OK so Churnn (Xinlin to you) and I met up at 8.30am (fine, 8.40 thanks to me) and set off for Cineleisure to catch the 9.10am show (yes we're crazy HP fans, what you gon' do about it?). Oh yes, the moment when the title came on screen was extremely awe-inspiring and jaw-dropping </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113273617200377951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113273617200377951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113273617200377951' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113163448543274978</id><published>2005-11-10T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T23:34:47.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Sonorus."MAY I ANNOUNCE THAT CHURNNEY BLOVA INK IS SUCH A BOOMBASTICALLY GREAT CHURNN FOR ACCOMADATING FICKLE ME AND COMING UP WITH THIS GREAT LAYOUT WHICH I AM ABSOLUTELY IN LOVE WITH. YES INDEED, THIS ADDS TO ALL MY CURRENT LOVE AFFAIRS ;D"Quietus."Seriously, I love this new look. I could just stare at it the whole night but I must remind myself that I've already been online for around 5 hours</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113163448543274978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113163448543274978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113163448543274978' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-113100147373404141</id><published>2005-11-03T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T21:00:23.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wowee, a new record! one month and around 11 days without posting a single post, yes sir. loads of stuff have happened but i shall document the more recent ones.yesterday was shopping day for songping and i and i must say, i absolutely hate backaches. haha songping says that whenever she goes out with me she spends money. come on, and that is how often? still, thank you pingy for spending </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113100147373404141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/113100147373404141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113100147373404141' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-112747376227994068</id><published>2005-09-24T07:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T19:09:22.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>right. how long has it been since i last posted?more than a month. the moon went through a whole cycle of waning and whatever motions we learnt in P6 and yet: I HAVENT EATEN A SINGLE MOONCAKE!when did i stop celebrating mooncake festival? i cant even recall. listening to britney/BSB/1999 hits and looking through phantom menace stuff makes me all warm and fuzzy inside. bopping to oops!...i did it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/112747376227994068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/112747376227994068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112747376227994068' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-112304320365053957</id><published>2005-08-03T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T12:26:43.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello one and all :Dim not dead, if that was on your mind hahahathat day i wanted to blog, but realized i didnt have the correct password. then, i didnt have the patience to wait 15mins for bloggger support's email or the time to check all my three email accounts for the email. well now i have, and i have a new password. ok that was mundane, shut up.well, where to start? we're having our usual </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/112304320365053957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/112304320365053957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112304320365053957' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111876469457865670</id><published>2005-06-14T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T00:00:14.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I’ll never go out of style on youAnd nothing really feels the way you doNothing in the world could ever make me look as goodWhen you fit me like you dothis is a happy song :DFRIDAYfinally caught star wars with xinlin :DD was still 4/5 full house. rahh that man trotted to those middle aisle seats before we could but never mind. IT WAS AWESOME! saddest part was of course when padme died. and it was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111876469457865670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111876469457865670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111876469457865670' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111763936214641354</id><published>2005-06-01T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T23:22:42.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well HELLO miss canada universe natalie glebova ;Dshe's got such stunning eyes and these insanely long legs.and i sound really wrong here hahaha.singapore's cheryl tay for this year was much more eligible than previous years, but sigh. maybe they should just go pick a girl from sggirls.com, Ha, Ha, Ha.MISS LATVIA LOOKED LIKE BARBIE.the eyes, hair, skin colour, dazzling smile!but they all have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111763936214641354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111763936214641354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111763936214641354' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111721860689078854</id><published>2005-05-28T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T02:30:06.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today marks the end of term 2.my, how time has flown. half of sec three's gone, how long more do we have to stubbornly ignore the looming Os? :/ but as mr wang commented, he believes i have the potential to in the ___ school term have ___ improvement! i couldnt read those chinese characters in the blanks.tracie and stacie have taken off to china! boy was it weird not to see them online tonight, i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111721860689078854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111721860689078854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111721860689078854' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111539295142632443</id><published>2005-05-07T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T23:22:31.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FIFTEEN, BABY.what a different feeling from last year.these few days have been gloomy too.i like rain, but it has that whole effect of emptiness on me.maybe it's that whole change of perception when you attain adulthood [AKA 15yearsold; IC-time WOOTS],but i've not really felt in touch with the moment, just been existing.losing grip, one might say.nothing's really fine right now, is it?or maybe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111539295142632443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111539295142632443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111539295142632443' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111470156478644378</id><published>2005-04-28T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T23:27:30.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CRUMMY.yes, that's the only word to describe these past two days. or at least my state of mind.been feeling so emotionally drained by every little matter. starting off with the one and only: mr wang. after morning jog we were handed these teacher evaluation sheets. thought i could evaluate mr wang but it turned out we were just evaluating PE teachers. thanks for bursting my bubble, PE department.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111470156478644378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111470156478644378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111470156478644378' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111442418190486283</id><published>2005-04-25T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T18:16:21.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok just a quick entry before i get started on those history essays.FRIDAY2.4 run |: im telling you its the most boring and agonizing 14/15/16 (depends how crazy a runner you are) minutes of your life. one, you see nothing but the red track and your poor feet dragging you along. two, you feel like dying, period. at least i do, which is sad. MOE and MOH, i spit upon you!but as a reward for our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111442418190486283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111442418190486283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111442418190486283' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111367441020809370</id><published>2005-04-17T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T02:00:55.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-BIG FAT GASP :Omath test on tuesday? NO! it's supposed to be on thurday so i can live two more days in denial! WOE.anyway, returning to sn has been smooth except for the little hindrances i call math lessons and 2.4 training. im glad i have stacie Junior wabul and tracie CHURNN wajil to keep me sane (or not) :D cant exactly recall what we've been doing but the list goes something like this:1. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111367441020809370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111367441020809370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111367441020809370' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111267925426579492</id><published>2005-04-05T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T13:34:14.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MRS SPASTIKLAI :Dha! we just escaped from the torturous realm of the LAI. instead of lai-ing to her, we pao-ed with our bao-bao!in layman terms, we openly defied spastiklai's wishes to gobble up poor mohan's physics period for her stupid chemistry. of course, we biochem students wouldnt stand for this! so with a little help from our very kind chinese scholar (AKA person who takes physics) row </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111267925426579492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111267925426579492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111267925426579492' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111245842243193763</id><published>2005-04-02T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T00:13:42.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TRUTH.and that's the truth, honest!i like churnn's black see-through cardigan, it protected me from that nasty 10-eyed movie. but the chopstick part was hilarious! hahaha clang-clang-clang-clang-clang i should stop now ok.we should have taken more pictures apart from that one pathetic, embarrassing one in the train. and churnn, you like that cheesy song ok! and i am a LO-VA of mr. boombastic! ;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111245842243193763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111245842243193763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111245842243193763' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111215314521602648</id><published>2005-03-30T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T11:25:45.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>to bicc and duck:the pooh bear balloon's deflating! ):and brown's creeping up on the pink of the rose petals ):but the neos are still as vibrant as ever :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111215314521602648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111215314521602648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111215314521602648' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111138145838666161</id><published>2005-03-21T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T11:28:44.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aww shucks, why is diaryland down? ):had a fun time chatting with boomy on the phone last night (: so she did call after all! i like her la bi xiao xin rap very much! haha and we covered the whole of spongebob thanks to her superb memory dvd :D*shake shake shake*"will you hurry up, squire?"*PSSSSSST!*"AAARGH!"but the classic quote shall always remain:"canberra. canberra."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111138145838666161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111138145838666161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111138145838666161' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111129597370100698</id><published>2005-03-20T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T11:29:15.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im back.ask no questions and i'll tell no lies.MONDAYarrived at noon, saw some people, yadiyadiya.power/hydro wasnt up, so went over to surprise Junior. that girl had caller ID and guessed as much when i called her, the party pooper. hung around and called up songping and xinlin, HAH. somehow we got cut off from songping. and somehow, i lied to xinlin that i was in sydney. "is it morning or night</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111129597370100698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111129597370100698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111129597370100698' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-111042455588713288</id><published>2005-03-10T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T11:15:55.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im too awake for this to be a nightmaredamn i dont wanna do improv during drama, be it tomorrow or friday.NEVER. improv is the worst.so begins the countdown.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111042455588713288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/111042455588713288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111042455588713288' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110998402878135752</id><published>2005-03-05T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T08:54:55.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i write to you on whitey-whiteand send my love in inky-inki know i should be writing in goldbut this is all my pen can holdeveryone's doodle is down.zis ees moroneec!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110998402878135752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110998402878135752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110998402878135752' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110971712708155605</id><published>2005-03-02T06:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T06:46:40.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maybe this is what destiny is -it's just meaningless and tiresome seeing everything i've stood for and believed in crumble like that. crud i hate rushing.ANYWAYS. we did improv presentations today, but my group's only going tomorrow.5-step scene1. set the scene (without conflict)2. establish relationship3. conflict4. raise the stakes5. resolutionkate's group was funny. they did this scene where </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110971712708155605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110971712708155605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110971712708155605' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110892826943679543</id><published>2005-02-21T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T03:37:49.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"this is the story of little red from the hood, who brings the good stuff to her drugged-up g-ma, but is thwarthed by the big bad gangsta wolf along the way."HAHAH that was our group's fairy tale tableaux series. it was hilarious, everyone clapped and laughed the hardest cos the 'pimped-out' version just flowed so smoothly. i played the mum and g-ma who both smoked pot |: mike played little red </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110892826943679543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110892826943679543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110892826943679543' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110841402940833636</id><published>2005-02-15T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T05:14:27.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY 15 CHURNN! :Dvday here is not as eventful as in sn, surprise surprise. well there are interesting events but there's no one running from class to class with overflowing bags of candy. just people from the ambassador club going to period 1 classes handing out candygrams, and during lunch people married each other! one buck each for a wedding photo, marriage certificate and ring pop! hahah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110841402940833636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110841402940833636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110841402940833636' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110815613953290017</id><published>2005-02-12T04:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T05:10:05.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's the weekend :D&gt; DRAMATIC ARTSpretty ok for now. been playing games mostly, trying to remember names and stuff. all group activities so far, let's hope it stays that way. at the end of the semester for our final mark we're putting up a drama night. for now everyone has to organize a warm-up activity for the whole class for every day. reminds me of the geography trivia we had last semester, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110815613953290017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110815613953290017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110815613953290017' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110789705730848598</id><published>2005-02-09T05:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T05:10:57.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO SEMESTER TWO YOU BETTER SHAPE UP BECAUSE RIGHT NOW YOU'RE NOT WORKING OUT FOR ME. PLEASE AND THANK YOU.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110789705730848598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110789705730848598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110789705730848598' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110737845402019954</id><published>2005-02-03T04:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T05:07:34.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAHAH finals are over :Dart critique was the simplest thing ever. just miss hallis asking me to talk about the art pieces and i just regurgitated everything i had already typed in the report. but for the insect, she asked why i chose red and green for the wings. i was, "uhhhm. cos they're complementary colours?" and she went, "that's right." i would have answered faster if not for the fact that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110737845402019954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110737845402019954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110737845402019954' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110703502655531603</id><published>2005-01-30T05:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T05:43:46.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whoa this country is BIG.15 ecozones subdivided into -&gt; 47 ecoprovinces&gt;&gt; 177 ecoregions&gt;&gt;&gt; 5395 ecodistrictsand im still reading the fifth book apart from studying. tsktsk. who was my hermione when i was studying back there? oops, the geog textbook there was 1/3 as thick as this one i have here. now i need three hermiones! hermione says, "shut up and go shower rachel, you're not making </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110703502655531603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110703502655531603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110703502655531603' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110692789438798872</id><published>2005-01-28T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T05:22:28.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so ends my english course for grade 9.exam was 1 1/2 hours long: i stoned for the first half hour and finished with 10mins to spare. gosh, those boys dont know the meaning of keep quiet. cant believe how much miss hallis hinted on the topics for the two novels. the short story was funny. we were released at 10 and wow, i realized it was the first time i saw sunlight at that time of day cos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110692789438798872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110692789438798872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110692789438798872' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110685931569754930</id><published>2005-01-28T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T04:55:48.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last day of the semester and im feeling blue. things i will miss:1) XXXX :2) miss hallis' antics?3) toni and jen4) EASY SUBJECTSdarn, i dont wanna take drama |: dont really want integrated tech either. math and science are just blah. oh well, come what may. for geo we just basically lazed around. gym, played volleyball, four teams against each other. was pretty interesting, but i chose to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110685931569754930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110685931569754930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110685931569754930' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110668930256894597</id><published>2005-01-26T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T05:41:42.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aww still have push ups before we're finally done with PFT. today's gym class was relaxing, compared to yesterday. yesterday we did the 12min run and i ran 24 rounds of the big gym. which equals to 4 3/4 laps of the track, which is covered in snow. felt so bad after that. had that bloody taste in my lungs again. anyway after that we did sit and reach, which is the one thing i havent gone rotten </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110668930256894597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110668930256894597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110668930256894597' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110644352890986003</id><published>2005-01-23T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T09:25:59.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just watched finding nemo and realized how sad it is.hey, it's only my third time watching it.maybe i shouldnt hate my mum so much. it's true, family's all you have. but that doesnt mean i can stand what she's put me through. still, thank you disney/pixar (:they're right, disney is a family thing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110641696914515484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110641696914515484' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110637195135238400</id><published>2005-01-22T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T13:32:31.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>please, i swear i cannot take another drop it like its hot.so dumb.for gym we continued with the physical fitness test. we did curl-ups and played table tennis. for curl-ups, there's no time limit; do as many as you want/can. there's just this funny device that goes 'tock, tock' to give you the pace you should be curling up and back down. ran out of time for push-ups, where your chest  has to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110637195135238400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110637195135238400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110637195135238400' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110616983390494755</id><published>2005-01-20T05:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T07:01:32.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we do have napfa here. it's just called 'physical fitness test' instead. today we had two items. first one up was the BEEP TEST, which i actually thought was something everyone calls it because it's a f****** test? like, *BEEP* TEST? riiight. turns out that squad by squad, we stand on the yellow line at one end of the gym, and pay attention to the recording. it goes, "five, four, three, two, one.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110616983390494755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110616983390494755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110616983390494755' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110610599046774966</id><published>2005-01-19T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T11:42:24.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok im supposed to still be working on my ORM project which is actually, impossible to complete by friday, but heck. had fun during lunch, toni and i used the blazingly fast windows 95 computers in the library to view the trailer for hide and seek. hope we can catch it on feb 4 :D in the meantime i'll be counting 1 one thousand, 2 one thousand, 3 one thousand... to the end of the finals. YES SIR.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110610599046774966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110610599046774966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110610599046774966' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110599516638010598</id><published>2005-01-18T04:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T11:49:28.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>scheduled for sn placement test Jan 26, hmm.WHY COULDNT I HAVE JUST TAKEN THE FREAKIN LEAVE OF ABSENCE.i've been locked out of epebble, joy.9 days? please.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110599516638010598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110599516638010598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110599516638010598' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110585582971445049</id><published>2005-01-16T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T14:10:29.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just looked through photos. one word: depressing.how i managed to leave so much behind, i have no idea. where im gonna go from here, i have no idea. i've never felt this helpless.god rachel, you're the biggest moron on earth.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110585582971445049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110585582971445049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110585582971445049' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110581171443272923</id><published>2005-01-16T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T01:58:00.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winter's scary. on wednesday there was so much ice everywhere: sidewalks, grass, roads. i actually slipped and fell on my butt in the parking lot, what the heck. i was wearing my white jacket. and there was freezing rain and there were ice crystals all over my jacket. and it stank up my whole locker, eew. poor riana fell four times on the way to school.alva was friendly to me on friday. even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110581171443272923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110581171443272923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110581171443272923' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110547864275300209</id><published>2005-01-12T05:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T05:28:06.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just got back from school. for gym we did lower body weight-training which was fine, plus in art i painted my prehistoric 'ursulla the octopus' clay plaque. i should have named it oscar :\ for once i dont have homework. but that doesnt mean i dont have work, to be completed by some day other than tomorrow. OHWELL.been thinking about what toni told me on the way home. yesterday during lunch, a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110547864275300209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110547864275300209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110547864275300209' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110530667782570677</id><published>2005-01-10T05:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T05:38:55.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yikes my legs still hurt from friday's gym lesson where we played british bulldog, freezetag, dodgeball and scooterboards! the best gym lesson ever. especially the scooterboards :D but tomorrow we're starting on weight-training. oh me, my poor arms which have not recovered from the brutal bruises of volleyball.still laughing at what songping said -"i shall go buy a dozen phonecards, go down </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110530667782570677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110530667782570677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110530667782570677' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110487343060797403</id><published>2005-01-05T04:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T06:37:16.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>god, i am so pissed. why do such idiots exist, WHY?!this is what i would be saying if something didnt happen:omg! i've finally received songping and churnn's letters! i was walking home from school freezing my fingers off but i was thinking: wouldnt it be nice if i reached home and found the letters lying on the table? lo and behold, they were very much indeed sitting on the table! got a card </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110487343060797403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110487343060797403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110487343060797403' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110470242140766212</id><published>2005-01-03T05:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T05:47:01.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay i've got all my homework done (: except finish reading anne frank but heck, it's been another year since she died anyway. speaking of that, im so glad the tsunami didnt hit singapore. i mean, really. if it did [god forbid], i would cry my eyes out and create a tidal wave here.does anyone know what year paterson ewen, a great canadian contemporary artist, painted 'halley's comet as seen from</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110470242140766212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110470242140766212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110470242140766212' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110459990859029151</id><published>2005-01-01T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T05:49:01.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>where have you gone, 2004? you tickled to the point of torturing and left without a word, without any closure, nothing.2004 has been nothing short of a roller coaster ride. yes, and a ride has to end. ultimate highs and lows. now i look bad, i see mostly regrets. not spending more time with everyone and leaving so hastily without proper goodbyes. and yes, leaving.it hurts when i find about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110459990859029151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110459990859029151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110459990859029151' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110444735712989618</id><published>2004-12-31T06:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T06:55:57.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sad, i can still log into epebble but they butt me off the sec three class posting list ): but i can see that the classes are really jumbled up. as in, people you would never dream of being in the same class as |: to my traumatized pals, there's still me! (: bet you're rolling your eyes majorly, but seriously. there's still me.my hair is so stiff from the dye, its sticking out like a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110444735712989618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110444735712989618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110444735712989618' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110409719415614685</id><published>2004-12-27T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T05:39:54.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gosh, you are a beauty.i've got the ipod! :Djust when i thought this would be the worst christmas/boxing day ever, it just got better (: woke up at 6 to go to best buy - whoa crazy queue of people outside. people here are as kiasu too, only this is more extreme in the cold. grumbled and moped around cos i knew the 20 ipods would be snapped up way before me. left the queue and what did i see? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110409719415614685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110409719415614685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110409719415614685' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110394428882867065</id><published>2004-12-25T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T11:11:28.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>riiight.instead of getting me hair dye, my mum gave me a fringecut.-looks up to search for fringe ;  surprised to find nonestill, merry christmas eve! (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110394428882867065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110394428882867065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110394428882867065' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110382895998908546</id><published>2004-12-24T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T08:03:52.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the loreal color pulse (the lucky one deep inside the shelf. cant be the one right in front) is waiting for me! but im stuck at home bored like crap and refusing to touch my homework. what is wrong with this!hmm, how does electric black sound? :DELECTRIC, sounds exciting! then it will produce sparks and i shall have bonus blonde highlights! or maybe i should try black highlights?ohwell, if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110382895998908546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110382895998908546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110382895998908546' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110361241494573161</id><published>2004-12-21T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T15:17:26.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its 2am and im still up chatting with kinksy. we are two tormented souls, we are ):i can still log into epebble! so im not really kicked out of sn yet (: strange though, when i dont have to download the nasty homework i can log in. and im a little bewildered at the biology worksheet. the whole thing revolves around a leaf? down here the trees have no more leaves, no sir.thinking of waking up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110361241494573161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110361241494573161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110361241494573161' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110360622141402359</id><published>2004-12-21T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T14:52:54.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baby, im so into you you've got that something, what can i do baby, you spin me around, oh the earth is movin, but i can't feel the ground everytime you look at memy heart is jumpin, it's easy to see loving you means so much more more than anything i've ever felt beforeyou drive me crazy i just can't sleep im so excited, im in too deep crazy, but it feels alright baby thinkin of you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110360622141402359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110360622141402359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110360622141402359' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110357045173105160</id><published>2004-12-21T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T04:27:01.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>boomy, i've received your letter! :Dfirst letter ever. took what, 12 days to arrive? |: goodness.trying my best to write and send cards in time. four boxes have arrived! with my horrible science/histories/geography series hahah (: plus my beloved blue umbrella! so i will be sheltered from the pelting acid rain. yes, i forgot about acid rain here =/hmm, i dont think im that obsessed anymore.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110357045173105160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110357045173105160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110357045173105160' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110332007112369477</id><published>2004-12-18T05:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T05:47:51.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shout HOHO! cos its the winter break! :Dbleah but we still have assignments to do. phys ed health portfolio, art cd design[whoa its like back in sn! except now we really design and slot it the cd jacket! which means, more work. but at least art here is not demoralizing like back there], read to kill a mocking bird and romeo and juliet, think about an essay outline [when we're not even gonna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110332007112369477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110332007112369477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110332007112369477' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110323158400749414</id><published>2004-12-17T05:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T05:14:12.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i walked home without having to use my earmuffs/hood :Dmy ears are chillingy getting stronger by the day!whoa and there IS such a day as national skip day! its when 30 or more people dont turn up for school and they still get marked present. darn, i have to do this debate and i cant skip! and today we couldnt catch the remaining of the romeoandjuliet leonardo decaprio/deCRAPio [as those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110323158400749414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110323158400749414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110323158400749414' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110308699353769096</id><published>2004-12-15T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T13:03:13.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHOOT.i miss lazy holiday/school/whatever life there. telling myself to get up by 9 [prefably 7.30 if i wanna catch dora the explorer], but always leaping out of bed at 11-12, heating up brunch, channel surfing [and feeling most comfy at kidscentral, dont know why], listening to perfect10 in the shower, watching the 5.30 show! :D, having dinner while watching the 6.30 news, falling asleep on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110308699353769096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110308699353769096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110308699353769096' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110306241200050786</id><published>2004-12-15T05:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T06:16:28.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thank you volleyball, for causing me two ugly bruises on my very bony right arm. not that my left arm isnt bony, but ohwell, it was luckier.see, this is why i hate games with balls flying madly out of control in the air. especially now that you have to hit it back. practiced with ashley. that girl plays like it doesnt hurt |: "its fun once you get used to it!" ok i'll keep that in mind. (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110306241200050786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110306241200050786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110306241200050786' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110297976540843391</id><published>2004-12-14T07:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T11:57:21.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM HERE! (:first and foremost, thank you to tsgoe, limhuiqing! for all your afternoons and my late nights on this blog and tag page :Ddecided to just blog a little before i account from long long ago before nov 5 -today before geo, toni wanted to go put on makeup so i accompanied her. we were alone until this girl who looked not very normal stepped in and went into a cubicle. anyway, toni </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110297976540843391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110297976540843391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110297976540843391' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-110287045119141067</id><published>2004-12-13T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T00:55:11.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yess finally finished! :Dqing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110287045119141067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/110287045119141067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110287045119141067' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-109755415966141685</id><published>2004-10-12T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T12:21:59.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the butterfliesa whirlwinda calma distant memory ;EOYS ARE OVER!just like psle and sec one, didnt feel much after the paper. still kinda pissed with the pathetic 10 questions. they dont do justice to my efforts in cramming the two whole ci yu shou ces into my head and telling myself to remember the difference between the 'cui4's in qiao cui, ju gong jin cui and chun cuijust so i can make</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/109755415966141685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/109755415966141685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109755415966141685' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-109603195582090825</id><published>2004-09-24T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T21:19:15.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>someone once told me the grass was much greeneron the other sideit will be on the other side of11 October 2004 ;so smile (:quoteworthy -lynn: i hate frecklesme: they're not freckles, they're sun kisses!yici: well, i wish the sun wouldnt put on such dark lipstick:D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/109603195582090825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/109603195582090825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109603195582090825' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-10933580664350817</id><published>2004-08-24T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T22:35:36.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this was the first time i ever studied and understood what i was studying for chem. last year i just scribbled notes as and when and couldnt even read my handwriting when it came to the final year T_T and i found indicators really confusing. what blue and red? heck the only thing i could do with phenolphthalein was spell it. so last year i skipped the whole of indicators. and during the exam when</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/10933580664350817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/10933580664350817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#10933580664350817' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-109305906174281199</id><published>2004-08-21T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T11:31:01.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok now i can blog. hurr dont know what on earth's wrong with my account when the owner account is ok.answer: something extremely irritating :it's official-chenpipi sucks like hell. wait, she can go there too. all she'll do is suck the fun outta everything anyway. im gonna flunk chinese even more and it's all thanks to her.chemistry and math this week. tell me how im gonna survive thisi cannot </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/109305906174281199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/109305906174281199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109305906174281199' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-109013696481860911</id><published>2004-07-18T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T15:49:24.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good job with unbound everyone! (:now i dont feel unbound anymore hee.-have i told you?next time when i go earn big bucks from being a psychiatrist i shall fund the greatest society of all time:the ANTI ALGEBRA ASSOCIATIONhumph. useless thing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/109013696481860911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/109013696481860911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109013696481860911' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108948007126379777</id><published>2004-07-11T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T01:21:11.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>meangirlsgo watch it (:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108948007126379777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108948007126379777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108948007126379777' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108814520196338457</id><published>2004-06-25T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T14:36:15.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guess what? im scared of returning to school.hoho big surprise.\ everyone's gonna give me horrified stares cos of my hair\ everyone's gonna wonder why i speak funny\ we have 6 tests to look forward to\ we have to face all the stress yet again\ the only one line drawing that looks like me incidentally looks like a thai girl tooand to top it all off,\ my air-con broke downtell me this is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108814520196338457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108814520196338457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108814520196338457' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108702922832585866</id><published>2004-06-12T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T16:34:27.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i look like frankenstein-wailsbut there's a price to pay for nice teeth-owieedoes it have to be this way?12 monthsthat's all there is to itor maybe 15either way, i can do it!(:it's alive!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108702922832585866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108702922832585866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108702922832585866' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108590592459103564</id><published>2004-05-30T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T20:56:34.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHOOT.forgot to save and now have to retype everything |xitaly girls -hurr so envious of michelle and lixuan. haha everyone was scaring them by cursing and saying "i have a feeling something will happen". i got a little unnerved too |: but they're safe and sound in italy (: heh they wrote a note to twocharity [gloating no doubt] and xiangli wrote below: hey! can introduce some italian hunks to me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108590592459103564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108590592459103564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108590592459103564' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108399131356255490</id><published>2004-05-08T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T20:15:59.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy funky fourteen beanie meanie rachie ! (:^-- heh that was contributed by churnn. hope you recall the whole thing soon! =Dhad such a wonderful time! best bday ever! yupyup! (x shall list stuff in chronological order -0605 // napfa 5 itemsthanks drew for encouraging me! asking me to swing harder and crouch lower for my horror of horrors SBJ! but just 1cm more and i would have gotten an A. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108399131356255490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108399131356255490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108399131356255490' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108375095021203589</id><published>2004-05-05T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T18:01:41.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>give you a Cgive you an Agive you a Tand waddya get?* happy bdayy CAT ! (:heh and for the record, there is such a thing as 7 may :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108375095021203589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108375095021203589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108375095021203589' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108333604253326762</id><published>2004-04-30T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T22:55:28.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>huiting's english lesson of the day:_____ is no such thing as 7 may.answer: there -.-"anyways, lunch was SO fun! xiangli's collected her kinque sim nametag! hohoho! (x we were being so lame while eating [as usual the slowest 2 to finish]. did some funny actions?pease porridge hot,pease prooidge cold.pease porridge in the pot,nine days old.some like it hot,some like it cold.some like it in the pot</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108333604253326762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108333604253326762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108333604253326762' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108228587477077982</id><published>2004-04-18T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T19:02:17.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wellwellwell.` [[ what you dont know cant hurt youtherefore -green lost?" i never knew."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108228587477077982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108228587477077982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108228587477077982' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108159518762352146</id><published>2004-04-10T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T18:59:51.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stuff aka WORK to do --*/ ipw slides*/ elit textbook poem stuff |:*/ hist graded assignment*/ hist wbk B pages 1-5*/ home ec invitation card*/ lesson 12 huoyelianxi*/ trigonometry ws X___x*/ reply letter (:went back to school to get shouce cos i stupidly forgot to bring it home |x got the keys from ms rockey's table cos didnt think classroom would be open. when i reached the class the door was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108159518762352146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108159518762352146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108159518762352146' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108143807700844369</id><published>2004-04-08T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T19:05:55.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wowee i cant i cant i CANNOT wait! XDluvya songping!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108143807700844369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108143807700844369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108143807700844369' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108143352064012573</id><published>2004-04-08T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T22:26:23.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sorry i cant go out with you tomorrow churnney! i feel so bad |: but i have this feeling i'd break down if i dont finish my work =/heheh had fun during english today. ms rockey saw the rest of the class for the speech marks. urm i did ok larr. just no fluency or expression. what do you expect? i was so darnit nervous? *__*then we hadta continue working on our narrative continuation of that stupid</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108143352064012573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108143352064012573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108143352064012573' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-108091345999979289</id><published>2004-04-02T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T15:03:07.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whee gonna go for the vjc concert tomorrow with perlyn! (x and yes perlyn! i look forward to the 9.30am - 7.15pm part. heheh!hahah so slack during cca. but had fun urm fondling each other? XD rolling and rolling all over the place and stroking each other's legs? ayeee what was i thinking? X_____x but was funny anyhows.heheh mission accomplished! was easy enough ^^ shall see the wonderful results </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108091345999979289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/108091345999979289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108091345999979289' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107987798213025812</id><published>2004-03-21T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T22:09:45.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just finished loading all the pictures taken during the ld camp. just have one teensy question:why do i look so cross-eyed &amp; sadistic &amp; bimbotic/bitchy in every other photo?? X____xand xiangli! im so so so sorry! =/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107987798213025812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107987798213025812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107987798213025812' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107950855654355067</id><published>2004-03-17T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T15:32:34.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy birthday sirui!ok now im finally free to rush my homework =/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107950855654355067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107950855654355067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107950855654355067' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107927506088666835</id><published>2004-03-14T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T23:12:12.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy happy weekend though im fully aware of all the ridiculous holiday homework we have =/fridaygot back pprhighest in class 83.7% [not me larr xiangli!!]noone got lower than 74% omg.i n s a n i t ysupposed to go out with the ld bunch after school since it's like a once in a lifetime opportunity?but due to ahem, circumstances beyond my control [hear that eunice ho?] ended up going to lynn's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107927506088666835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107927506088666835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107927506088666835' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107855951898370327</id><published>2004-03-06T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T17:05:44.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>songping! i didnt even go for the audition! aaah! most went but i didnt! i was busy rushing my zuowen in the library with eunice! so dont say im bad! =/monday's child is fair of facetuesday's child is full of gracewednesday's child is full of woethursday's child has far to gofriday's child is loving and givingsaturday's child works hard for a livingand the child that's born on the Sabbath dayis </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107855951898370327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107855951898370327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107855951898370327' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107849896927282563</id><published>2004-03-05T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T00:57:30.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>english speech. math class test. physics class test. physics common test. read english speech. chino test. chino personification zuowen.did i leave anything out? =/omg busy busy week this week -nod nod- english speech, went like bullet train. physics, stuck at very 1st structured question. math class test, 8/20 cos was too busy laughing away at the fooL of the building ^^ chino test, failed my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107849896927282563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107849896927282563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107849896927282563' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107795423515953155</id><published>2004-02-28T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T16:13:13.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOO HOO !girls! hoohoo! listen to roger! listen to the homeless bum roger! hoohoo! -buck toothed grin-1, 2, 3 layers. no wait, 5 layers? O.O she seriously needs to go for marie france bodyline XD and simxiangli! stop trying to gobble our food k! almost dropped my ice cream holding it up and away from your reach! greedy pigg!and i am a good girl. and good girls stand in index no. order. and since </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107795423515953155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107795423515953155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107795423515953155' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107677073048734520</id><published>2004-02-14T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T22:47:03.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy b'day xinlin ! (:yess i know! soon kayy? in the meantime you hurry finish the jellytots which are gonna expire in half a month's time ^^ sorry lah, didnt check properly. im so ashamed to call myself a student of consumer ed -hides- actually i thought i over-bought, then while sorting the stuff out i figured i under-bought, then in the end? didnt give everything out X___x omg the pearl is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107677073048734520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107677073048734520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107677073048734520' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107624705091324108</id><published>2004-02-08T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T22:59:22.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahah another brilliant beyond brilliant creation from booya! inc. ^^[sung to the tune of christina aguilera's "beautiful"]i'll still love 1C no matter what they sayand 2C can't bring me dowwwwnoh nooooooooso don't you bring me down todaaayheh heh brilliant eh?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107624705091324108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107624705091324108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107624705091324108' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107598752971714908</id><published>2004-02-05T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T21:43:47.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg yo[u] seriously have to see this!i've said it before and i'll say it again: william hung rocks my socks! XDand those 2 are such big fat  meanos! -squats in sewer- |x</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107598752971714908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107598752971714908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107598752971714908' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6114775.post-107562859059055768</id><published>2004-02-01T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T18:11:19.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i seriously think mel lim is the nicest person ever! no one could ever be better than her. sitting somewhere in front of her last year was the bestest thing that could ever happen to me (: melissa lim is the bestest living human who is also the nicest, kindest, friendliest, socialble-liest, un-lamest friend ever. and she's always COWing me.ook mel lim asked me to blog that. so bu yao lian. tsktsk</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107562859059055768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6114775/posts/default/107562859059055768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://here-we-go-again.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107562859059055768' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10720922873899426776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
