<?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-11373809</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:01:09.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legendary Loner</title><subtitle type='html'>The hours I spend with you
I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden
a dim twilight, and a fountain signing to it...
You and you alone make me feel that I am alive...
Other men, it is said, have seen angels,
but I have seen thee and thou art enough.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-113353745488743952</id><published>2005-12-02T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T23:36:02.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5D4N Stay In NTU For NTU-JC-IEEE-SPIE Challenge</title><content type='html'>hahaha... juz came back from NTU after 5D4N stay there, for the NTU-JC-IEEE-SPIE Challenge... man the stay there was both fun yet brain killing experience lor... hahaha... go there actually killed alot of my brain cells, think, discuss and gotta evaluate alot of stuff during the stay lor... but at least got other JCs to suffer with us... juz kidding... the whole 5 days we were like playing for the first 3 days then last day was left to do a powerpoint presentation of our ideas and brainstorm (literally)... sure lose marks there one... then was the opening dinner where everyone run away when it is time for the DJ to actually to play some games... hahaha... didnt even participate in any of the games then, but thats lucky lor... hahaha... fun part was the MENSA games (man they r some challenge games... man... really... some is really @#$%ing hard lor) on thurs, thinking of that illness togther with MJ was better, where we evaluate ideas and predictions of both groups, and in the end got the illness right... YES!!!... good teamwork between YJC and MJC... hahaha... then not forget one very important person, our student mentor, Jack, which bought us around NTU, let us used his laptop (as all our other laptops cant connect to NTU server... sux) for research, let us his student acc for looking through the database (as ours dont work... sux), and alot of other nice stuff... then is the professors we got, haiz, they keep changing as our actual prof is in china, and another thing is almost all the prof for IEEE in NTU is from china or r chinese... hahaha... with a rather gd command of english lor, still say chinese is important, haiz, i think from here, i can conclude that english is more important as it is more frequently used... haiz... could contact our prof, then project was abit in the ruins, but we tried to brainstorm really hard until we came up with a idea le, but gotta wait until feb when the final presentation then i say what it is... but this 5 days r all not used all for studying lor, or i will be dead by now... coz actually went for this to see gals from other JCs, but this wasnt quite a gd way as i ended up see all the smart alex's from all the other JCs trashing us lor... what the @#$%, haiz... especially ?JC (cant really say the name or later i kana @#$%ed)... but they r juz son of bitchs lor, win win can le lor, we admire we suck in that, but dont need to play until they like playing with a pro, @#$% off lor, haiz, challenge us in slacking lah, we (YJCians) will win anytime, anywhere, anyhow... hahaha... so let say it out, say it loud, say it right... FUCK YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="225" src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/ntu_jc_challenge.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-113353745488743952?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/113353745488743952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/113353745488743952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/12/5d4n-stay-in-ntu-for-ntu-jc-ieee-spie.html' title='5D4N Stay In NTU For NTU-JC-IEEE-SPIE Challenge'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-113305623566719904</id><published>2005-11-27T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T11:34:48.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Holidays</title><content type='html'>haiz... my holiday like not holiday one lor, join too much activities le, maybe over-working myself man. then join the Work Attachment Programme (WAP), worked at Geylang Senior Citizens Health Care Centre from 21Nov to 25Nov... man it is crazy there lor, all work and no play there lor... haiz, i will not sign up for this kind of unpaid work attachment again man, it is like a nicer name for free child labour lor... haha, very sian there, could have spend that one week for doing overdue hw and play games lor... hahaha... but i did have some unforgettable experiences that i had there lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when reach there for the 1st time, was abit too early and everyone dunno where we come from lor, stupid man, they like didnt plan anything for us also lor, then got this PMS woman at the admin countor (she is like the 2 librarians in YJC lor)... hahaha... she scold us, saying that we didnt do anything when we came or tel her where we from, but when we actually go tell her, she told us to go back to sit at the chairs where we were standing at 1st, then she like forget abt us for a moment then a lady came to give us our timetable for the whole week... looking at the timetable, we saw changing diapers, bathing, homecare visit and hands-on care-giving... haiz, then went to start doing the task given to us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haiz over the past one week of working there, i realized that the elderly and stroke patients there actually quite sad lor... haiz, i vow here and now, "i will nv put my grandparents, parents or relatives in all kind of old folks home", as when i was in this kind of place, a normal old ppl can go crazy one lor, juz by standing at the place then everyone will think u r crazy or sth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha... i observed over the past 5 days is that the elderly and stroke patients actually got a certain pattern of doing things, it take juz the 1st and 2nd days to discover this funny way of doing things lor... tell u all some funny one... got this old lady, she really likes to scold and hit us lor, then everytime she "i no use" in hokkien, too bad she is old le (93) or i will i will use all the funny @#$%ing bad words in hokkien i ever know lor... hahaha... then also got this malay lady that continuously say "abang" (bro or husband in malay) but only after eating lunch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but what i cant stand abt this whole job attachment is that there were other volunteers from outside places, like sec sch and nursing students from poly, but "ren fu yu shi" (too many ppl doing to little things), coz the sec sch students juz sit at the sofa and do nth while the ppl working at the centre juz keep asking us to do this do that, then those student juz look at us, using their eye power... then later found out that they were actually serving detention at the centre lor, WTF, they serving detention by sitting there and do nth, or juz play guitar... what kind of bloody detention u call that... the poly nursing students r quite nice, u help them, they help u, but when talking to them, they were like asking us how can we standing working here for like 1 week lor, they 1 day already cant take it... hahaha... see how stressful that place is lor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this following event i like, on thursday, got this malay gal from the sec sch, went she was leaving the centre, but the PMS admin lady didnt wan to open the dgateleading to the lift, but dunno for what reason lor... then the gal very angry so she gets angry then juz mouth out the word "@#$% U" to her, then she become PMSing lor, started screaming at the gal and her grp, telling anybody there not to open the gate, and she tried to call her other ppl to catch those gals, then she started asking the other admin staff to call the police officer at the polyclinic below... but before she could do that, the gals were gone as someone from the office area opened the gate for them, hahaha, too late, we were like so happy when she was like so damn piss with the gals... hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;next thing was the hosptial visit cum viewing a clinical surgery, but when we reached there we were so disappointed as they haven done any of the calling of the hospital or anything lor... haiz... then when we asked when can we go see the surgery, they told us not during the 2 weeks of job attachment, so we ask for a date outside that 2 weeks, maybe during the middle of Dec, then they say see 1st... now for the shock when she asked us did we do anything other community service that r helping to raise funds... then she give us a booklet abt YMCA Citibank Youth For Course... then she finally dropped the bomb shell and told us that she wan us when we r there working at GSCHCC, to think of ways to raise $1000 each out of nth... and she said it in a way that if there isnt $1000 raised then there will be no hosptial visit cum surgery lor... then it is like WTF, i only join this stupid WAP for the viewing of the surgery then now tell me i cant get to see it in the 1 week and still have to raise $1000... and WTF $1000, that is no joke lor, haiz, there is like no way to raise $1000 in 1 week unless we go call big companies and ask for donations, but which stupid company will donate to them, they get nothing to offer them... stupid...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then on thursday, we encountered so many probs that we decide to called the teacher in charge of us to come down and discuss abt the things happening in the centre lor... when he came, we gave him our comments and complains abt the place then he go talk to the staff there... after that happened, the attitude of the staff towards us totally took a turn for the worst lor... they were like at the back saying loudly that we complained that we got nth to do, while giving us all the work we couldnt ever handle lor... so they like all got some attitude prob man, we r juz not cut out to be some social worker lor, especially when the ppl we r serving arent "normal"... haiz... this is juz one very big bad experience i had man, coz i went to other centre for other diseases, the staff there were like better and the whole experience was like far better...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with the above experience of the attitude change, on the final and last day, we decided that we r not going for the rest of the next week le, coz 2 of us still need to work there next week, i got a reason not to go, so we were like cocking up story not to work next week, but the 2 of us managed to get some what of a true reason rather than a pure lie to get out of there... hahaha... a little lie to escape of torture wont hurt anyone lor... but it was really crap there like, cant wait to go home everyday lor... haiz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;one gd thing is that they were able to arrange for the 3 of us to join some RGS gals on a hosptial visit to a private hosptial (forget the name le but it is in town one)... then we decided to go that visit as it allows us to escape from work earlier... during the visit, all the RGS gals there, some nerd-looking, some look damn mature lor, then got this gal look damn mature so i ask my fren if she was the teacher, then out of the blue, she replied "NO" in a very harsh tone, then i was like shocked, i speak so softly and she heard it and replied... then during the whole tour around the hosptial can see that she is telling all her frenz abt me asking if she was the teacher, but she really looked damn mature... not old tho... hahaha... but the stupid thing is i m the only guy in that grp... wow it sucks man, coz in a hosptial there r places where guys will nv meant to work there, then when we visit those places the tour guide like tease me lor... hahaha... then the private hosptial there got suites one, i thought suites r for hotels only, and i look damn grand inside lor, and the best suite got 3 plasma tv... not 1, not 2 but 3 plasma tv... but the price is $3000 a day... thats cost a bomb, literally...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the overall rating i m going to give this company is low... coz there is some prob with the management of the place lor... there r like conflicts among the staff... haiz... until this conflicts r solve, i will find this company unable to function well in the future... and nv give promises of surgery viewing if it is not done before hand lor... stupid ass... literally i had juz worked for FREE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least the horrible experience of work attachment is behind me, tml going to NTU for my NTU-JC Challenge le... hahaha... so happy finally dont need to stay at home, but haiz, cant bring my whole com there, sure bored to death there lor... but i think i m going there for the experience of research... hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-113305623566719904?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/113305623566719904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/113305623566719904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/11/busy-holidays.html' title='Busy Holidays'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-113208499648609619</id><published>2005-11-15T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T04:03:16.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got My Promo Results</title><content type='html'>hahaha... finally got my promo results after so long... and i m damn happy abt my results... hahaha... first time in my life, i m actually happy with my results, but ppl may admire my grades yet they dont know the fact that i gave up so many things from my previous lifestyle in order juz to get my grades, giving those things up it is hardest thing i did this year man, Gaming is gone!!! haiz... but at least when i give up gaming and other things, i can see the fruits of my labour... but the bad thing is i may have done this abit too late, haiz... should have done this in sec sch, but at least i do it now than nv... haiz... dont wanna depend on my parents when i go university, coz i think my parents will have a harder time looking after my younger sis and younger bro de financial spending in the future, haiz... they hor... but anyways my overall results (not the promo paper only, got add daily work and CA grades) are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;General Paper                                59 (C5)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chinese                                            44 (E8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Further Mathematics                    87 (A)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mathematics                                   82 (A)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chemistry                                        75 (A)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Biology                                              75 (A)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... not showing off my results lah... haiz... no point in showing off actually, whats my jc, not rjc or hcjc, it is yjc, getting this kind of results there doesnt mean anything to others but it means alot to me as it show the fruits of my labour and giving up of my lifestyle... but to tell u the truth, everyone everytime before exams will mug here mug there, and i m there do spelling test for myself (hahaha... i got abit of a language difficulty)... till now i dont understand what or how to mug... and i think it is dumb lor... coz ur brain only has a attention span of 45 mins then it requires a rest of 15 mins then it will be refresh again... so mugging is actually no that useful than constant revision... hahaha... but for my good results (except chinese, hey this one cant help it, my chinese sux like shit, but doing everything i can juz to pass lor) i wanna thank, teachers of yjc for believing in me, pushing me, my parents and sibling for always looking down at me to push me to work harder and not be content with this grades, my friends for helping when they can, and for them to ask me more maths qn, think maybe now everyone know my maths so gd, next yr can help more ppl, means more help for other, more revision for myself... hahaha... and for that special someone (yea i got no guts to tell u I LOVE U, but i think u know it le), i wanna thank her for being the emotional support for replying my sms... hahaha... abit pathetic but i m happy with that, taking things one at the time...&lt;br /&gt;Making a advertisement here:&lt;br /&gt;Need help in Maths, I can help u anytime anywhere, juz not over the phone (it doesnt work)&lt;br /&gt; call me, msn me, email me, sms me, meet me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-113208499648609619?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/113208499648609619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/113208499648609619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/11/got-my-promo-results.html' title='Got My Promo Results'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-113065691671857856</id><published>2005-10-30T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T15:21:56.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promos Is Over But Hell Begins</title><content type='html'>haiz... again finally promos is over... haiz... y we gotta have our promos so late? now rushing through chinese and project work oral presentation... haha... mean chinese i sure die one lor, haiz, juz hope i can pass and start burning of chinese stuff... hahaha... cant help it man, hate chinese... but juz the language and the learning of it, using it is ok... hahaha... then comes oral presentation... haiz... we got so many prob within the grp and the stuff we presenting man, coz we the only grp doing the project task 1... haiz sian, not one can help us... haiz... STRESS... tml is ao-lvl chinese paper...wish me all the luck man...hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-113065691671857856?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/113065691671857856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/113065691671857856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/10/promos-is-over-but-hell-begins.html' title='Promos Is Over But Hell Begins'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112945024091608931</id><published>2005-10-16T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T16:10:40.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promos Is FINALLY Here</title><content type='html'>hahaha... finally it is the promos after like dunno how lor, all the other jc finish their paper le lor, then yjc finally having my promos tml... hahaha... haven even complete studying everything lor... die le... haiz... muz start studying le...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112945024091608931?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112945024091608931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112945024091608931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/10/promos-is-finally-here.html' title='Promos Is FINALLY Here'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112793669958907009</id><published>2005-09-29T03:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T03:44:59.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mugging Time...</title><content type='html'>the promo exams are here... (for the jc student... the poly ones are haveing their holi now... not fair... hahaha...) man, everyone is like studying crazy here lor, looking at them make me like i m not studying enough... but i cant study until i complete the never-ending pile of hw still on my table... haiz... m i going to be struck here with all this crapy hw... haiz... jealous with those with ebtter time management than me, where they can finish their hw and complete studying at the same time lor... man they r good... and i m here trying to finish everything... but there r also those that have given up le, planning to leave jc and go to poly, richer one plan to go overseas... haiz... this juz come to show that either they r not putting enough for their studies or they didnt planned their future properly lor... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;those ppl that need help with maths or chem can ask me anytime within the pre-promo time lor, will be sch till late lor... haiz cant study at home, but i also dont wish to study in sch also... but no choice lah, sch is now the best place to teach and study lor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112793669958907009?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112793669958907009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112793669958907009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/09/mugging-time.html' title='Mugging Time...'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112706216865990694</id><published>2005-09-17T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T00:49:28.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P04 Gathering</title><content type='html'>wow... damn tired now... hahaha... but today had sure a great time with my frenz from P04 man... we went to east coast to cycling... hahaha... wen xu didnt know how to cycling so i wanted to teach him how to cycle but it was hard than i thought, even had to have sam to help me... but yea, he cant cycle still, then we had to ride on the two person one... man u think when u see two guys on one of those... man... hahaha... at least it was still quite fun but a bit gay dont u find it... actual plan after the cycling is go marina south to eat streamboat but the travelling time is too long and some of them cant make it... so we decided to eat at east coast... hahaha... streamboat there was abit boring lor... coz there only got the same old food (very little variety)... hahaha... but the whole event was like damn fun, eating while talking, spreading some rumours here and there... hahaha... cant wait for the nest P04 gethering to celebrate another's bday... anyways this was to celebrate for shiling and hui quan both having their bday at 23/9...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P04&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/p04gather170905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112706216865990694?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112706216865990694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112706216865990694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/09/p04-gathering.html' title='P04 Gathering'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112680871642640295</id><published>2005-09-15T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T02:25:16.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muz I Help Them</title><content type='html'>today was talking to my classmates abt some competition organized by NTU and NUS, we were like quarrelling which one to go coz the one for NTU is abt lasers and nanotechnology (i like this man, think of making a handphone that a ant can use... nice right) while the one for NUS is abt civil engineering (means i cant go le, coz i dont take phy)... hahaha... we quarrel like for 1 hr trying to decide which one to go, and i dont think we come to a conclusion yet, but i die also cant go for NUS, so juz can try for the NTU one... but it is at this time when i found out sth... man some of them still dont know what they wanna be when they grow up (isnt this a pri sch composition qn... i still remember what i wanna be from pri to sec, changing as i grow up becoz i realize some dreams r juz meant to be dreams)... man they have no goals, no target in life, how can them ever survive? muz have goals in life, meet them and be happy lor... but talking abt so much bad things abt my frenz (SORRY)... i too m not perfect lor, cant find the motivation to make me study, to make me work harder, to make me slp less lor... :'( when will i find it???&lt;br /&gt;today maths leature damn what man... did understand how to get the formula man... see until very confused abt the moments and how u get the formula for the surface area of a graph rotated around on axis (application of integration)... and the leaturer (she is very nice but sth hor, she very the what lor) wanna rush to complete the chapter but what i think is the most important thing is for us to understand not to complete the syllabus lor... hahaha... and cant help it that yjc is slow in everything we do lor... but too fast also cannot coz i cant catch up... juz very sad that our maths chapter is even slower than ajc de maths C students lor... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;haiz talk abt maths, i know there r ppl out there who hate me becoz that i m gd at maths, but m i really that gd? to me, i find that my maths is not up to the standard that i wan, but u see the newspaper, the tv programmes there r reports of so many gifted KIDS that r discovered to be gifted, but i m not lor... my maths grade r gd juz that i love maths, and i nv give up for maths (almost nv... coz now the maths qn r like really hard, have to crack my brain for even "simple" qn)... yes i know i m boastful at times abt my maths, but u cant blame me right, if u r gd at sth, wont u wanna tell everyone, and make ppl envy u? (this is my purpose for maths tho, there's another more important and relevant reason, i will say later coz i dont wan ppl to misunderstand me)... for maths u need patience, a very good "eyesight" and think out of the boz but still logical... ok y do i like to tell everyone abt my maths grade, show off my maths ability (like i have any like that :'( ), boast abt my maths? i will tell all of u... i m not to make u all feel bad or sth, my main purpose is to let everyone know that i m gd at maths, once i have that when they have a hard maths qn, they will tend to bring it to me to ask me, and if i managed to do the qn and explain it to the person that it shows that not only can i do it, but i also can pass it down lor (this is the most important part abt maths, can u make ur working understandable to others)... then having done really hard qns, to hell with the easy qns lor, it is like a form of challenge for me when someone present to me a hard maths qn... and for maths, i sure got time one, i cant drop everything i m doing to help anyone in maths (most of the time)... hahaha... coz in actual fact when i help others in maths i only help myself and the person, coz now 2 ppl understand... coz this is the method i used for studying maths for dunno how many yrs le, but establishing the standard to allow ppl to notice u is very hard, but once u get it, it is for u and only u... hahaha... i tried this for my sec sch, and i didnt well but after awhile i feel like i m being 'used' by my 'frenz' juz to help them complete their maths hw... rather sad lah, but cant help it lor... only some frenz can stay frenz for life lor... so to end this... i will help anyone anywhere anytime in maths, but u muz have the passion in maths hor, coz my method of teaching is i expect that u understand the formula and how to use them (if dont know i also can teach this... but i m limited to what i have learnt lor)... coz i need ur help then only can i do well... help me to help u...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112680871642640295?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112680871642640295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112680871642640295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/09/muz-i-help-them.html' title='Muz I Help Them'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112617956659748902</id><published>2005-09-08T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T19:39:26.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time Didnt Blog</title><content type='html'>wow... it has been like almost 1month since i last blogged man... it is a long time, haiz, life was in hell during this time, everything is in such a rush man, things muz be done immediately... man i cant catch up man... but finally after this long period of rushing, i got out le... hahaha... juz went to a COMEX PC show last weekend, got alot of stuff man, hahaha... now i got a 80GB hard disk for my shared com, a 512MB RS-MMC card for my hp, a 512MB DDR RAM for my laptop, and alot of other stuff... ok now it is time to go back to rush up my late work, try to complete my holi hw... hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112405040642903793</id><published>2005-08-13T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T04:13:26.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the Parents' In Sch</title><content type='html'>haiz... today mom went to see my gp and chinese teachers in sch, coz those r the two subject that i didnt score so well in lor... wao lau... teacher say that i didnt put in enough effort into pw... yes i agree with her, but i m trying to put as much as i can, it is like i was in china when everything was being done how the hell should i know, at least give me some more time to understand my grp's project and help them lor, i already helping them in the areas i know best, if u wan me to work outside my best areas can, i need time... haiz... then say that the pw is all abt written report... i got put my part into it, still say no gd enough then tell me whats' gd enough lah, trying my best le lor, u think i come sch juz to do pw is it... then i m gd at PowerPoint Presentation so i told my grp i will try to do the OP but then she say OP not as important as WR, but op is the only time when the test ppl see u face to face and see ur speaking power, if this is not important than what is... haiz... man i voice all my anger in my blog, waste of my post... hahaha... then at least chinese not that bad as the teacher juz wanna know what i m doing to improve my chinese, juz that everything i do wrong in chinese, the teacher keep threatening to remove my councilor position, m i really suppose to be in council or should i juz quit and get it over and done with? haiz... dunno what to do man... juz wanna let this day pass and see what i will get when i go back to sch on mon... my life sure going to be a living hell when i go back... what can i say my juz sucks totally man... hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112376742014508251</id><published>2005-08-11T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T21:37:00.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Colours Revealed</title><content type='html'>man... is it me or is today one of the most @#$%ed days of my life man... today i juz realize the true, but ugly colours of my frenz, man how can i still call them frenz... cant really say who but i think when they ever read this they will know what i mean... but i dont know y i m juz not angry, however i m like damn sad, very very sad, asking myself y did they do this or that to me? why? what do they ever gain from doing that to me? haiz... i m like out of my wits to solve this man, with all the stress from hw and sch, i dont even have time to do anything that i like anymore, typing this is already off my routine le... haiz... back stabbed by the ones that i trusted all my life, maybe i juz have to make sure who and what i make frenz with... haiz now going to sch is a battle field of words, trying to bring down the other... and the most scary thing is that it is not juz my frens that are against me, my teachers too... what the @#$% right... teachers against students? first time for me, dont think it will be the last... haiz... when ppl joke with u, juz let it go after awhile, nv keep it in heart, coz remembering it will juz make ur life hard to live by... but dont think my teachers understand this... if u r against me there's nth i can do to change u otherwise, but i aint going to try either, coz u r HOPELESS... juz wanna forget this asap... going to slp and see if i can forget abt all this bad stuff and hope they juz die down and disappear into thin air... it juz make me so sad to know all this stuff...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112376742014508251?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112376742014508251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112376742014508251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/08/true-colours-revealed.html' title='True Colours Revealed'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112361319814562806</id><published>2005-08-09T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T02:46:38.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 40th Birthday Singapore!!!</title><content type='html'>haiz... today went to the NDP celebration in yishun, actually can go to the actual one, but my parents gave them away... :'( totally wasted right? haha... but at the least i didnt really die of boredom at home... my cousins came over lor, celebrate with us... damn nice, in the afternoons we went to play at the timezone, man i cant remember when was the last time i been there lor, played for very long and also dunno play how much... haiz i dont really care abt money when i m having fun especially when i m with my cousins, we hardly see each other... :'(&lt;br /&gt;then in the afternoon i had to leave them to continue playing while i represent my CC for the NDP celebration in yishun... man it sucks lor, so damn hot under that stupid Sun (ok it is not stupid, but it shine so bright at a time when it is not needed lor)... then some stupid kid want sot be with his mom, crying like crazy, so i had (forced) to give up my seat at the red zone to go to the white zone, so that that stupid kid can stop crying his heart out... then i had to go home and change my shirt juz to get into the white zone... dumb man... after changing went to walk walk around before the celebration start... and the bloody sad thing is that i had so much time to waste and i wasted it on sleeping on the chair under that @#$%ing hot sun when i can use this time finding frenz who were there and sms my frenz to see who's there and who's not lor, making the whole celebration damn freaking boring lor... wasted! shouldhave planned my time properly... only woke up when the fireworks started, saw the fireworks, wanna record it but my freaking hp keep saying there isnt enough memory to run it, restart it didnt work so i gave up le lor, cant record anything... wasted! then i rushed home to watch CSI:NY (then CSI, then The Red Planet) as i was bored to death there, so muz well go home lor...&lt;br /&gt;man looking at the amount of wasted i have today, i think i juz wasted my whole day today, totally wasted... but at least i m going back to my busy life of studying and rushing through my late homework and other sch stuff that r either overdue or left untouched for very long le... haha... there i go again... :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112361319814562806?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112361319814562806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112361319814562806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-40th-birthday-singapore.html' title='Happy 40th Birthday Singapore!!!'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112355190951464416</id><published>2005-08-09T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T09:45:09.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y Is My Life So Stressful?</title><content type='html'>haiz... my life have been so stressful this dew days lor... hardly have time to blog man, everytime at sch doing pw and some council stuff, then reach home, sis there using the com then i cant use... man this sucks, come homw from a hard's day work still need to compete with family member for a com... man i need ways to relieve this stress off my shoulders man...&lt;br /&gt;then sch also so damn stressful, first is pw... now i understand what my grp is doing le... but there's still this element unhappiness i feel in my grp becoz of me... haiz... i m juz going to forget abt this man... coz it is like i can do nth abt it lor, other than do my job assigned to me and see what else they wan me to do, but at least now i get to do jobs that i know and like to do... then council also got alot of things to do, but worst is teachers have very very hard expectations for u, cant meet it, leave lor... currently still can meet a few, but i got hw due from the china trip still undone or not even tried yet...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... everyday going to sch is like juz sucks... the gal that i like isnt talking to me, she doesnt even look at me when i walked by, a "hi" will do fine, but she treat me like a mirror, did i see glass to grow up one?... haiz... wanna shout out loud my love for her... but nah... i better not do that or not only will i scare her off, i will also scare myself... but dont think i should think of her at a time like this ba... promos so nearby, and other than maths, the rest of my subjects isnt doing to my expectations lor... man i have to put up my socks (both literal and superficial)... cant study without thinking of her, juz cant help it man... going through a very stressful period of my life, wao lau, jc is really stressful...&lt;br /&gt;but today was better... got to watch the first movie after so long, but this's my first time watching with my council frenz... "Charlie And The Chocolate Factory"... but i slept in the middle of the movie... wasted... haiz very very tired after a day of council duties then prom meeting then pw then slacking in council room... man our council damn fun lor... rumours r like creating everyday and remove every moment... hahaha... fun but juz dont involve me can le, but now they involved me... haiz... lets see where they can get me but i m juz going to play along for now and see what they can do abt it... hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112355190951464416?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112355190951464416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112355190951464416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/08/y-is-my-life-so-stressful.html' title='Y Is My Life So Stressful?'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112267239964441056</id><published>2005-07-30T05:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T05:26:39.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Attackment Week</title><content type='html'>haiz... got no time to blog until now man... such a stressful week man... everyone either in OBS or job attachment or having courses... very tiring man... 9am to 6pm, longer than sch hours but at least the time spend there wasnt put to waste... btw the company i and a few of my frenz worked with is Focus On The Family... wow... learned alot of things there lor, i will nv go calling around for sponsors again man, some very gd but some r juz assholes lor, hang u up ever before u can say anything... the ppl in that company r great man, very helpful, then the environment there is like a family, open to say anything u wan lor, no one cares... some more i m going to help them on 20/8 for a big event lor, hahaha, thats the project that i was attached to... cant say too much or later destroy the surprise of the event... haiz... becoz of the working hours and long travelling time, i now got one huge pile of homework haven finish yet... ok better go and rush to finish all my hw and pw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="225" src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/job_fotfs.gif" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112267239964441056?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112267239964441056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112267239964441056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/07/job-attackment-week.html' title='Job Attackment Week'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112187052537717722</id><published>2005-07-20T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T22:42:05.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End Of The Stressful Days</title><content type='html'>haiz...finally it is the end of the stressful days man, finally the student investiture has ended, omg, haven blog like for yrs le man... hahaha... student investiture was great man, all of us had so much fun, finally all of us r student councilors (no... in yjc is student leaders...)... hahaha... next week will be my job attachment le, there goes another week of wasting-time day le... haiz... now time to do all my hw left undone during the preparation for the student leaders' investiture, man how m i going to finish 2 weeks of tutorial and leature and nowadays i keep slping in leatures, dunno suddenly i so damn tired lor... haiz... die le, dunno how m i going to keep up my results lor... damn stressed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112187052537717722?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112187052537717722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112187052537717722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/07/end-of-stressful-days.html' title='End Of The Stressful Days'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112091871450911379</id><published>2005-07-09T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T22:18:34.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Yr Was That Bad</title><content type='html'>hahaha... gd things really happen to me so rarely lor... i so luckily lor, my mid yr wasnt done as badly as i have thought... hahaha... i got 2 A's and 2 B's (81 for Maths C, 76 for F Maths, 68 for Bio and 66 for Chem)... even after china trip without studying in the holi i still can do so gd, muz be luck man, but aint going to do this for promo's, coz me aiming for higher grades as said in my bio test by Mr Ang (bio teacher in yjc) : "Mark, bio teachers have more expectations of you. Fight well"... hahaha... actually can see i not putting effort into my bio test lor... haiz forget all the points then forget that essay cannot write in table form...&lt;br /&gt;but with all this 'effort' i put into studying for mid yr, i have neglected alot of my other stuff, like pw, student council... haiz... for student council i wanna say SORRY lor, coz now i juz came back from china then all the china stuff like paying of money and rearranging of photos muz be done immediately so alot of meetings i missed and alot of work that i can help to do is not done lor... so SORRY, but once my china trip thingys r done, i will concentrate more in student council... one thing also very funny, i kana send home to cut my hair on fri, stupid right, the sch standards too high le, but haiz, i gotta be the first student councilor they send home this yr, omg, what a title i have man... pw is worst, still get scolded by a fren lor... wasted... hahaha... yea like for student council the reasons r the same... but how can i get this across to her (the gal that scolded me)... haiz so confused, but now i trying to meet the deadline for all my stuff or maybe i make it a point to meet it lor... thats the best i can do now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112091871450911379?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112091871450911379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112091871450911379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/07/mid-yr-was-that-bad.html' title='Mid Yr Was That Bad'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112049304607704968</id><published>2005-07-05T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T00:04:06.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day I Wish Nv Existed...</title><content type='html'>haiz...if i didnt tell ppl, when i dont wan lor, but today is my bday... but i dont feel very happy on my bday... Y? haiz... what is in my life that make me so like that, haiz, my life juz sux so much that i got nth to look forward for... but at least it isnt a bad day for everyone, for those who have the same bday as me, i wish all of u a HAPPY BIRTHDAY... they r Wan Huei (OPSS) and Jing Hui (YJC)... haiz... juz hope that their day will be much better than mine...&lt;br /&gt;juz watched War Of The Worlds, OMG... it is one hell of a nice show man... it shows how lousy we r, how unprepare we r off our surroundings, how we as a human race cant even work together to fight a common enemy... OMG, we r doom to hell man... if anything were out there, we r done for... but that shows damn nice, but ending abit hard to understand lor... turn out those bacteria that lives within us is the saviour from the alien race as we have evolve a resistance to them over the many millions of yrs we were on earth... die u freaking alien... DIE!!! HAHAHA... go watch man or u lose out on one great movie... haiz when i think of it, i got someone in mind i m planning to ask... Wuhahaha... too bad i dont the guts to ask her straight up... haiz... HOPELESS...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112049304607704968?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112049304607704968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112049304607704968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/07/day-i-wish-nv-existed.html' title='The Day I Wish Nv Existed...'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-112015726620186705</id><published>2005-06-30T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T02:47:46.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End Of Mid Yr Exams</title><content type='html'>haiz... finally the stupid mid-yr exams ended le... but i m having my chinese alvl oral tml lor... chinese... SUX... hahaha... this time my oral sure die one... hack care chinese since the olvl chinese ended... now suddenly gott est again sure cant catch up one... haiz... mid yr also wasnt done so well, fmaths is gone case... 1st in my life i know that i will fail a maths paper... then chem and bio paper was like really hard... omg, thought yjc like dont care dont care one, suddenly give this kind of wake up call... haiz, but i done badly sure becoz i holi nv study... gone china to play, at home also play... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Yes... my bday is coming... haiz... i nv know what i wan for my bday or what i wanna do on my bday... coz like on my bday is a bad day one lor... 1st we gotta hand up PW written report draft, 2500 words of crap and i still dont really know what my grp doing... 1nd the person (gal) i wanna ask out isnt going to go out with me one... *HOPELESS... haiz... then it is like my bday is so boring le lor... nth to do but sit in front of my com and rot there playing com games, watching movies... haiz... man my life sux... hahaha... now what should i do man... still go ask the gal (she still doesnt know i really wanna ask her out...) or juz rot at home?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-112015726620186705?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112015726620186705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/112015726620186705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/06/end-of-mid-yr-exams.html' title='End Of Mid Yr Exams'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111990890831956486</id><published>2005-06-27T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T05:48:28.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To School</title><content type='html'>finally going back to sch le... wont be so bored at home everyday looking at the com screen le... but now all the test lor... sian man... everytime keep testing us for what? hahaha... dont feel like revising lor... but the gd thing is that after all this crapy tests is youth day... hahaha... got a long weekend, fri to mon... now wondering what to do during this long weekend, everytime at home damn sian man, nth to do, see the com screen until sian le... hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111990890831956486?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111990890831956486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111990890831956486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/06/back-to-school.html' title='Back To School'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111935934525068665</id><published>2005-06-21T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T21:13:16.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>China Trip 28/5 --&gt; 18/6</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;haha... juz came back from china... so many things happened during the china trip... some gd, some bad, but i will think that there is more bad then gd lor... slowly intro china first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;the weather when i go is very cooling but dry, and i mean damn dry lor, i dont know i nose bleed how many times man, juz alot lor... too bad the nose bleed wasnt becoz i saw chio bu lor... hahaha...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;china ppl think that we, singaporeans, dont know how to speak chinese lor, only know how to speak english... fun right?... i was surprise when my china frenz thought that i couldnt speak chinese (hey i know my chinese sux, but speaking isnt my prob but only i couldnt writing very well)...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;alot of beef and pork is served in china dishes so i would advice ppl who couldnt eat this dishes from going to china, but i DIDNT say u CANT go... but juz telling u all this as this ppl r missing out on alot of nice food lor... and i mean damn nice lor... but there is still fish (damn i hate fish) and vegetables...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;in china there is no age limit for drinking!!! in china all hell break loose man... hahaha... after drinking so much wine (alcohol content damn high)... then go until china drink beer is no kick man, juz that my face and whole body gets red (blood vessel vaso-dilate), look so stupid lor, red all over... but i can confirmed that i have the bigger alcohol content tolerance... i drink 3 cup (65ml) of some crapy 40% alcohol content drink (the name is mongolian mouth cup [direct translation]...hahaha)... man it sux i tell u... coz i found out later this drink is for ppl to clear their stomach, so it has a lousy medicine taste which took me two days to wash off, it made coke taste like water...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now for all the bad things that happen to me:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;this is like the first time i got scolded for playing too much com game man... not by my parents but by the teacher lor... damn stupid man... when we were in xi'an, i stay with the teacher, so the teacher managed to open the internet lan port, mean i can go net, somehow the teacher's com couldnt (too fixed to yjc intranet or sth)... so i started playing my com games over the internet... but i remembered i assigned tasks needed to be done to my documention team (i m the leader)... but somehow or another, the interviews of the teachers wasnt done, alot of task wasnt done right or properly done... so the teacher scolded everyone from the team especially me as he keeps seeing me play my com games... damn @#$%ed up man... first time in my life i got scolded for using too much of my com...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;in the whole trip, me wanted to ask this gal out... but somehow in the middle of the trip she found out or sth lah... like any common gal, how to reject a guy, easy, avoid him... so i was avoided, and it was so damn freaking obvious that i like her and she dont like me... totally wasted again... hahaha... but juz wanna ask her out only... maybe next time must not act so obvious that i like the gal or sth...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;next, i didnt knew calling overseas will be so damn freaking @#$%ing expensive (using all the bad adjectives i knew)... man my HP bill for the first 7 days is abt S$398... when my parents saw it, they almost killed me man... damn i going to get the hell of a scolding for this... now it is like a repeat of history man... estimated total bill is abt 1k so is like i have to pay back my parents for the bill... SUX man... hahaha... everyone plz be warned hor... dont make the same stupid mistake i made, or u all know le, then means i damn stupid man... hahaha...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;haiz... this one not really that bad... but only becoz i feel bad lah... i didnt buy enough present for everyone of my frenz (so if u all see this and u didnt get a present from me, doesnt mean i forgotten u, juz that i didnt have the time or money to buy a present back... SORRY...)... man nest time i need more wiser finacial planning le, especially on the phone usage man... i surely cant go overseas alone again le after this experience le... hahaha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now for all the gd things that happen to me:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;i make so many china frenz lor... they r so great and funny (when u first meet them)... but got a bad thing abt this... coz when i was in the first sch i visited in china, a gal hor, wao lau, make everyone thought she like me, coz she keep talking to me in class when the teacher is talking... and on the last day she give me 3 of her photos (OMG i dont really wanna remember abt this man), then the photos is like those from a playboy magazine lor... hahaha... but in the end the misunderstanding was made clear but my frenz juz dont get it... i was like teased for the next few days, actually the rest of the trip lor...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the experience and memories that no one can take away... the talent show, performace that we and the china student put up lor... but the most memoriable time was in the last two sch that we visited... even though the time we spend there is the least (2 days each) but we make one of the closest frenz there lor... hahaha...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111935934525068665?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111935934525068665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111935934525068665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/06/haha.html' title='China Trip 28/5 --&gt; 18/6'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111696987386999176</id><published>2005-05-24T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T05:24:33.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Student Council Election</title><content type='html'>hahaha... finally i went up on stage and say my speech and hope that everyone will vote for me... hahaha... u all should see me man... shiver like crazy lor... hahaha... those in front can see lor... i look so stupid up there lor... haiz... hope i can get into the student council lor,  i wanna change sth in sch lor, then only by joining student council then can have this changes lor... hahaha... nadine also trying for the student council, her speech damn gd lor... coz no one ask her qn, so her speech was gd lor... hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111696987386999176?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111696987386999176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111696987386999176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/05/student-council-election.html' title='Student Council Election'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111682785680987654</id><published>2005-05-23T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T14:03:11.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Most Stressful Period Of My Life</title><content type='html'>haiz... damn this is like the most stressful life period of my life... everything is done in such a rush... hahaha.. dont blame anyone but myself for accepting responsibility for so much things lor... damn... i only manage to blog after a long weekend of activities... hahaha... let go from the top...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 20/05/05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... after a long day of sch... finally went home and prepare myself for the 101 class camp later in sch (hahaha... rather lame to have a camp in sch... but it is so fun lor... hahaha... the entire sch to urself u can only get this once in a lifetime man... hahaha..)... the camp was great lor... we ate, we played... so tired... first we went to sch and wait for everyone to leave the sch coz we cant start until everyone has left and dont know that we r having our class camp in sch lor... then once we start the fire everyone start cooking (only the guys)... and the gals... they keep eating only... juz kidding... they got help but most of the times the guys dont wan the gal to cook... hahaha... while some r cooking then the rest were playing basketball and badminton in the hall... hahaha… too bad the hall control room not open or can play music over the hall sound system... hahaha... then got a rather dumb treasure hunt after eating for awhile... mrs teo (form teacher) make a game for us to see who will do the washing and cleaning after the bbq... hahaha... usually i will be ok having no slp for 3 to 5 days... but becoz most of this time i m playing com not running abt, playing badminton and basketball... hahaha... so tired when i reached home the next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee scrollamount="2" direction="up" height="240" behaviour="scroll"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/cc101_06.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sze Man-- --Jasmine-- --Wei Lin--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/cc101_02.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--The Guys--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/cc101_01.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy Cooking&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/cc101_04.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy Cooking&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/cc101_05.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy Cooking&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/cc101_03.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Food&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 21/05/05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today actually got a student council meeting one (YES... i m in the student or trying to be in it lor... muz go through the campaigning tml.. so stupid lor... it will be my first time doing this ba... so scary...)... then i m suppose to meet up with nadine before going, but stupid me and I over slp by 1 hr then didnt meet up with her... make her go for the student council meeting herself... I feel very bad... hahaha... then after the student council meeting and we went to mrs nair’s house to have my bio tuition... hahaha... was so tired but i still managed to hang on to... then after the bio tuition off again to another place to celebrate weilin’s and mr chew’s bday in sentosa... hahaha... there I play volleyball at the beach there… then celebrate with two cakes... then got into the water for a swim and the water is damn freaking salty... then the guys wanted to watch the soccer match later at nadine’s house but I couldnt go lor... haiz too bad... finally I got good night’s rest when I went home and bath then go slp immediately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee scrollamount="2" direction="up" height="240" behaviour="scroll"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_01.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Birthday Boy--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_10.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Everyone For A Photo--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_02.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Volleyball Game--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_04.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Lionel--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_03.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Joyce--Peggy--Serene--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_05.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mr Chew--Wee Bing--Kai Liang--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_06.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Peggy--Joyce--Serene--Wei Zi--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_07.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Alison--Pei Ying--Me--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_08.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--The Guys--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="position:center; top:0px; left:0px;" border="0" img src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/Pic_bday_camp/wlnnbp_09.jpg" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Me--Ka Hing--Lionel--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 22/05/05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again today went for my bio tuition... hahaha... then off I m to watch the star wars III... the movie was damn nice... hahaha... plot was great but the movie ended in a mist... hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111682785680987654?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111682785680987654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111682785680987654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/05/most-stressful-period-of-my-life.html' title='The Most Stressful Period Of My Life'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111616256532176338</id><published>2005-05-15T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T21:10:26.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool Craze</title><content type='html'>hahaha... recently i think everyone is having a pool craze lor... the no. of times i go to the yishun safra and AMK Kpool is uncountable lor... the money i spend playing too... haiz... dont know y suddenly got this pool craze lor... maybe is becoz of the Asian 9-Ball Pool Competition now (those ppl there playing damn freaking pro lor... they hardly missed a ball... esp the taiwan guy, forget name le... he damn pro... watching him play make me think that i really sux lor)... then now all the opss frenz r playing pool like every weekend and fridays if got time... hahaha... too bad jc frenz dont like to play pool... haiz or can play with them too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To All Guys That Read This:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hey go read today's newspaper (15-may-2005)... there is a article in the main section that write guys after NS still inmature... go read... what the @#$%, i wanna kill that bloody guy who started that comment... (hahaha... hey i only read the starting part of it, so dont know what is really happening... only know got one guy came up with the comment, coz he see this in giving scholarship to guys after NS, he from A*Star (bio tech company)... hahaha... then got one woman scholar agree with him... hahaha... reading the title already piss me off... if i read even more then i surely wanna kill that guy one lor... say guys until like that... say himself lor... mother @#$%er... really wanna give that guy a piece of my mind (whack him)... hahaha...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111616256532176338?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111616256532176338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111616256532176338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/05/pool-craze.html' title='Pool Craze'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111589612565376108</id><published>2005-05-12T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T19:09:16.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I M Damn Stress Lor...</title><content type='html'>hahaha... today have a bio test without studying lor, sure die one... and got that stupid teachers keep telling me that my subject combination (F-Maths, Maths C, Chemistry &amp;amp; Biology) very bad and stressful lor... hahaha... die le lor... still got a lot of bio tutorial still haven finish man... and tml still need to hand in... damn dont know if got time to hand in anot...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... this few days i feel very bad for so many reasons... one is always dont finish what i have planned for the day lor... like homeworks have been piling up since i went to jc lor... since got alot hw haven finish... hahaha... maybe i cant catch up with the jc speed... then everytime i start my day trying not to talk bad or think bad of anyone, but everyday go to sch i think bad of ppl lor, talk back abt them too... haiz... i feel very bad lor... hahaha... how??? how can i stop thinking bad abt someone??? man it is so hard to live a prefect life man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111589612565376108?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111589612565376108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111589612565376108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-m-damn-stress-lor.html' title='I M Damn Stress Lor...'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111575565031320722</id><published>2005-05-10T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T04:07:30.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarrassment</title><content type='html'>today damn embarrassed of what i suppose to do lor... damn stupid too... i have to go up in front of the sch to represent the beijing immersion group to inform the sch of our fund raising food sale and the book donation... then the preparartion team (i m not in this team) didnt even prepare the speech for me to say in front of the sch... i have to DIY, not juz DIY but go up and bluff my way through in front of 1400 ppl lor... if ask me to bluff my way through for 14 ppl still  can but 1400 ppl forget it man... haha... i go up and shiver lor... hahaha... i look so stupid up there... then i think ppl remember me but the china trip guy that keep going up to stage to present stuff and keep shiver in front of ppl one... haiz... then in the late afternoon i go for a maths club thingy right... a gal ask my name then i say Mark, then she think for awhile then say "O yea, u r the guy from the beijing thing right"... what the @#$%... now ppl remember me by this le man... damn stupid lor... haiz... but what i cant stand is, the preparation team isnt doint their job lor... still put me up to present sth they didnt prepare lor... make me go up and bluff my way through...&lt;br /&gt;then to make things worst after the assembly, i got gp lesson with one of the most @#$%ed up teachers in yjc (the world lah)(but she is not all bad lah, some gd in her, but the goodness in her very hard to see one, or she doesnt really expresses it well lor)... wao lau... she keep copying my catch phrase of "RELAX" (all opss sec 4 2004 will know what i mean one lor, during the olvls keep telling everyone to relax... hahaha... come to think of it, it is so fun in those days, nothing to worry abt lor)... after she started copying now everyone in class copys me... everything also say RELAX, they dont know when to use it lor... hahaha... anyhow use it... haiz... juz cant stand the teacher using it, frens use it i dont mind... hahaha... then when she give me back my rejected pi, she say relax again... cant relax lor... muz hand it in by 18 may lor, and it is juz around the corner, how can relax, this gotta do with exams one lor... then when she go to gp essay brainstorming skills right... she didnt even teach me (and a few of the rest that came from another class at first) anything lor... she juz say little bit and expect us to know everything, then she say get everything from ur partner but my partner is like do nothing one lor, everytime blur blur one... hahaha... then everytime i do the brainstorming it is wrong lor (dunno how many this le)... hahaha... cant she juz reteach everything for awhile... dont teach here teach there for gp lor.. very hard to understand what the @#$% is she talking lor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111575565031320722?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111575565031320722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111575565031320722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/05/embarrassment.html' title='Embarrassment'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111547920078545873</id><published>2005-05-07T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T23:20:00.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogging Cum Shopping</title><content type='html'>haha... blogged after coming back from jogging and shopping with joyce loh and yong tah (still very tired and smelly from the run)... hahaha... felt so great... exercised but eaten at causeway after the run muz have put back the weight that i lose during the run... haiz... at causeway see a bag i really like but gotta ask mom for permission where can buy it anot (sad man... i gotta ask parents can buy any thing more than $60...).. then the bag cost $105 lor... then dad keep saying very expensive, yea i know it is expensive but i rarely buy bags and i can use a bag for very long (compared to my sister, who have a room full or clothes, bags, shoes, haiz, anything a gal should have lor)... hahaha...then when ask mom (when ask mom got a better chance of buying a stuff one... experience over the years have let me conlcude that... hahaha)... dad was shouting (sounded more like screams)... "dont let him buy lah", " he doesnt know the importance and value of money"... what the @#$%... he think i stupid is it... i dont get top in maths for nothing lor... i got common sense one lor... say until i was given birth ytd... hahaha... i looked so stupid in front of my frens lor... luckily yong tah's parents abt the same, or they see me, so pathetic (but i doubt they do... they r my frens right)... shopped arounf causeway... wow... i finally realized i didnt go to causeway very long le... the timezone reduce in size le... muz be losing business... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;So should i buy the bag? (i got enough cash to buy it lor)&lt;br /&gt;Or should i juz save it for my china trip coming up soon lor?... at 27 may... going to beijing for a sch immersion programme...&lt;br /&gt;To Spend Or Not To Spend Thats The Question?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111547920078545873?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111547920078545873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111547920078545873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/05/jogging-cum-shopping.html' title='Jogging Cum Shopping'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111542137347280965</id><published>2005-05-05T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T07:16:13.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Went Back To Take Cert</title><content type='html'>went back to opss to take olvl cert... hahaha... damn i hate my reaults... but the whole a1s (almost all, only those in yjc) went back together... hahaha... but i hate the freaking weather lor, keep raining... sian man... rain at the wrong time lor... hahaha... met weizi and weilin in sch, taught them maths... again... hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111542137347280965?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111542137347280965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111542137347280965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/05/went-back-to-take-cert.html' title='Went Back To Take Cert'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111484763390261232</id><published>2005-04-30T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T15:53:53.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The She Goes, There She Goes Again...</title><content type='html'>haiz... finally today i see my one of my yjc frenz, Citta, off from singapore and to canada, vancover to study... haiz... i feel so sad man, i also dunno y, y muz ppl leave... "It is only with u lose them, then would u miss them"... man i m going to miss her... i hope that this would happen to my other remaining frenz leave... haiz... actually lose so many frenz when i went to jc, but at least in yjc i met many new frens... hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111484763390261232?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111484763390261232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111484763390261232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/04/she-goes-there-she-goes-again.html' title='The She Goes, There She Goes Again...'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111470519158398064</id><published>2005-04-28T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T00:19:51.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Pissed</title><content type='html'>haiz... so damn fed up with that laptop i juz got... it doesnt even have a bloody sound system... cant play a single music or song lor... WTF... man... now trying to find our a way to put in a sound system or that stupid laptop looks so pathetic lor... i kana CHEATED by the cheap price of the laptop man...&lt;br /&gt;Today damn freaky pissed... the chem teacher (cant say he not gd, since he tend to agree with me on some things) so is struck up to the singapore syllabus... cant teach us abit of organic chem to do that stupid mass spect qn... haiz... other sch already finish le... and us (from yjc) still in atomic structure... damn man... cant get my craving of knowledge satisfied... yjc is teach too freaky slowing lor... wao lau... some more he say me, asking me to relax, take one thing at time, wao lau... RELAX is my catch phase lor (anyone from opss will know y)... damn it... first time ppl asking me to relax and that mrs teo (gp teacher) also stealing my catch phase and using it on me... DAMN... y cant they teach abit more...(we r in freaky jc le, there is nth we r not suppose to learn or know lor, not like olvl, everything also no need)... but at least the fmaths is better... teacher is very nice, and knowledgeable, he's damn gd in maths lor... so old le still can remember and 'bluff' out the formula... man i gotta hand it to him man...&lt;br /&gt;next thing that i m freaky bloody pissed abt it PI of PW... WTF... who the bloody hell invented PW? and the bloody PI? (sorry abt the language... my english very suck up... vocabulary all is bad words) damn... i m going to kill that son of a @#$%^... hahaha... make me so bloody stress over pi... so many of my ideas got rejected... in the freaky world there is nth we can change without the support of ppl, every freaky bloody research on every part of the human life have be done... what the freaky hell can we do? still muz think of new ideas... actually i m going to use that teacher thing i said above... hahaha... change the freaky singapore syballus... i wan MORE MATHS and LESS CHINESE...&lt;br /&gt;haiz... going to miss a fren... she (name: citta leaving for canada soon... :'(... leaving this sat... haiz when i think of how we became frenz... it is like so funny lor...we met in yjc during the 3mth course... this is how we met... when we first came to 3mth source in yjc, we all were put into same OG grp... with the three best OGL (Benjamin, Joanna, Kok Ping), and with the best ppl u can find to put into the grp (citta, cassandra, alex, farah, melvin, kar wei, crispin, sheryl, jie ying, richie, and none other than me... :D)... then when we learn our mass dance... citta keeps going with farah... and she wants to learn the guy's part to dance with farah and doesnt wan to learn the gal's part to dance with the guys... haiz... then slowly she started to accept that she will have to dance the gal's part... then she also started to open up and started talk to everyone with the help of jie ying tho... haiz... she hor... dont like with other ppl, espiecally guys lor... hahaha... but at least she changed... now she like talking to all the guys she knows lah... (which i think in only us, but cant be lah)... hahaha... man i miss those 3mth course days... slacking and meeting frenz... now study study study and thinkof pi... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;FREAKY STRESSED!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111470519158398064?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111470519158398064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111470519158398064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/04/freaky-pissed.html' title='Freaky Pissed'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111437098036292196</id><published>2005-04-25T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T03:29:40.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO Happy... :D</title><content type='html'>Juz got a new laptop after so long of waiting... hahaha... finally parents go can buy one new one for me... hahaha... finally can work without have sis or bro to disturb me le...&lt;br /&gt;Here's the features of the laptop (aint very gd tho, but enough for me to work on):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mobile AMD Duron (tm) 846 MHz (Build-in Wireless)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;224 MB DDR RAM&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;40GB HDD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DVD/CDRW Combo Drive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111437098036292196?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111437098036292196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111437098036292196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-happy-d.html' title='SO Happy... :D'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111426687984018984</id><published>2005-04-23T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T22:34:39.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight... Again...</title><content type='html'>haiz... i dont really like this man... ytd i fought with my sis... damn y my family always fighting with each other? (dont really wish to see this prob go into court like those crazy ppl fighting for money)... damn lor... i know i m in the wrong but she is also lor... What should i do??? it is like as we grow older the relationship with my family is deteriorating, damn sad man... haiz... how can i save that relationship asap... What the hell muz i do??? Why muz this happen to my family... :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111426687984018984?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111426687984018984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111426687984018984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/04/fight-again.html' title='Fight... Again...'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111317854198354909</id><published>2005-04-11T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T08:15:41.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress......</title><content type='html'>Haha... wrote this before i go to sch to hand in my project work PI draft... damn it lor, so hard to think of a topic and research on it is even harder lor... damn sian lor got to do this stupid thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111317854198354909?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111317854198354909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111317854198354909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/04/stress.html' title='Stress......'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111278794057850633</id><published>2005-04-06T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T19:45:40.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New &amp; Final Class</title><content type='html'>Finally the sch has completed the timetable for the whoel sch... wow they took like dunno how long to do some stupid timetable lor... permanently in class 101, with the most 'lousy' CT u can get lor... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;Now so damn sian lor... New class again... New friends to make :) but more names to remember with my lagging brain lor...&lt;br /&gt;Haha... Finally can start studying like crazy for my alvls le... Haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111278794057850633?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111278794057850633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111278794057850633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-new-final-class.html' title='My New &amp; Final Class'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111134714880574369</id><published>2005-03-21T03:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T05:14:59.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To All JC Frenz</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This post is now dedicated to the frenz I made in Yishun JC for the 1st 3&lt;br /&gt;month of the JC life...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We knew each other from the start... We played, study, and slack&lt;br /&gt;together... It is so sad to know that most of us r not staying in YJC, everyone&lt;br /&gt;going their separate ways... But we will meet again... sometime... someday...&lt;br /&gt;Below is a short gif animation of the photos we took... But I trying to make a&lt;br /&gt;movie out of it (very short movie)... Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short clip is abt 53 seconds long... By the way... Counting from today T06,&lt;br /&gt;we known each other for 78 days!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="225" src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/t06_pm.gif" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PO4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We came from different class but all having weird combination&lt;br /&gt;with Fmaths... Our friendship will last for the rest of the yrs as most of us&lt;br /&gt;taking the same subject combination and telling that stupid principal that we&lt;br /&gt;dont wan our class to spit up... And most importantly muz change CT teacher lor...&lt;br /&gt;Cant stand that Ang kid, Haiz... Looks like only 2 will leave our class...&lt;br /&gt;Doreen, Samantha, Wish U All The Best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short clip is abt 39 seconds long... By the way... Counting from today P04,&lt;br /&gt;we known each other for 49 days!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="225" src="http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/inblog/p04_pm.gif" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:6;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WISH EVERYONE ALL THE BEST IN STUDIES &amp;amp; WORK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111134714880574369?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111134714880574369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111134714880574369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/03/to-all-jc-frenz.html' title='To All JC Frenz'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111102568794998670</id><published>2005-03-17T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T10:14:47.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YiLian's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Ytd went to my fren's house to celebrate her birthday lor, nice party... meet alot of new ppl from nyjc... hahaha... they rather gd pool and bowling players lor... so throw face (in chinese)... hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111102568794998670?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111102568794998670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111102568794998670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/03/yilians-birthday.html' title='YiLian&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111088639192670603</id><published>2005-03-15T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T19:33:11.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Research Symposium</title><content type='html'>Today i went to Anglo-Chinese JC (damn nice sch, got swimming pool, almost all classroom r air-con lor)... went there for some sci research thingy... Rather nice but very boring coz i went there alone lor (only person going in my class P04)... Haiz... But the thing was like abt 8hrs of sci crap and nth but sci lor... Haiz almost die in the LT lor...&lt;br /&gt;Btw this is what they talk abt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apoptosis and the Nature Of Science --&gt; abt cell death and the discovery of cancer cells lor, very hard to understand but quite informative lor... rather nice person who present the presentation lor...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Science Research in Singapore --&gt; abt the Biopolis in singapore lor...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Better Tomorrow with Bioinformatics --&gt; abt how to use IT for bio genetic lor... nice animation done by the leaturer lor...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Networks Big and Small, Can we Tame Them All? --&gt; abt networking and IP and other IT stuff that alot of them i already know lor, haiz, this one is rather sian...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Playing Lego with the Molecules of Life --&gt; abt the playing with lego by building sturctures of the proteins lor... alot of nice movie and animations...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Protein &amp;amp; Pharmaceutical Crystallization --&gt; abt protein crystallizations and alot of crystallization, sorry lor, abit tired so i slp in leature, hahaha, so didnt listen lor...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111088639192670603?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111088639192670603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111088639192670603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/03/science-research-symposium.html' title='Science Research Symposium'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111065276160136174</id><published>2005-03-13T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T02:39:21.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Is Up and Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Haha... after 'long hours' of hardwork, i have finally completed my blog... shouldnt have any error for now... until my itchy fingers wan to change the html to look nice again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now abt myself: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love Maths&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Will have a site on the formula i know soon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hate Chinese &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Even though i m a chinese, but it doesnt mean i dont know how to speak chinese hor, juz that my writing sux!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Like Watching Anime &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(They r so cute and the romance in anime r rather nice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Like everyone know, juz got my olvl results... aint really very gd... :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olvl Results:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L1R5: 13&lt;br /&gt;L1R4:10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English -----&gt; B4&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities (Hist/SS) -----&gt; A2 [:D]&lt;br /&gt;Chinese -----&gt; B4&lt;br /&gt;Additional Mathematics -----&gt; A1 [:)]&lt;br /&gt;Elementary Mathematics -----&gt; A1 [:)]&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry -----&gt; A2 [:'(]&lt;br /&gt;Physics -----&gt; B3 [:'(]&lt;br /&gt;Biology -----&gt; B3 [:'(]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111065276160136174?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111065276160136174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111065276160136174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/03/everything-is-up-and-running.html' title='Everything Is Up and Running'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11373809.post-111053952869373388</id><published>2005-03-11T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T19:12:08.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juz Started</title><content type='html'>This blog has juz been started... hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11373809-111053952869373388?l=shewasmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111053952869373388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11373809/posts/default/111053952869373388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shewasmylife.blogspot.com/2005/03/juz-started.html' title='Juz Started'/><author><name>LegendaryLoner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05697813062929997737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/trans_ftp/tp/Mark_PeiYing_Sharon.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
