<?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-14111862</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:38:55.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>||*My.Life*||</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113723793110357491</id><published>2006-01-14T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T03:25:31.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. this is my 63rd post ((: I AM CHANGING BLOG : &lt;a href="http://www.-vk.blogspot.com"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113723793110357491?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113723793110357491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113723793110357491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113723793110357491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113723793110357491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113706911205762204</id><published>2006-01-12T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T04:31:52.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TOMORROW is CCA fair! there's tennis training before and after it! FUN FUN FUN! i choked on a fish bone just now. but i GLUPPED down LOTS of water. and now, its somewhere, floating in my stomach. lolx. hais. i am kinda sad thursday is over. our level ends school at 12.30! its like so early! ((((: today, i did my hw with liyi, germaine, beatrice and mabel. mabel left early cause she had to go buy a birthday card for her brother or something like that. liyi was like spending her time doing that lit. essay, which was REALLY demoralising. lolx. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and you keep on saying wrong things la! haha. "germmmaiiiinneeee! FASTER!" lolx. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chinese made me REALLY sleepy. but i was listening. its just that she talks so chinx that its so so so hard to hear, yep, and that made me tired. OO!! i forgot. I am grrowwing! i cant wait to be taller than that fatty man. so ... !! i dont know how to even describe that feeling! lolx. like we were doing physical at the overhead bridge, and he tells melody(who is sec1 and is shorrter than me) "DONT WORRY! YOU CAN USE THE LOWER RAIL!" then i absorb it slowly, and realises he is criticising MY kind. which can be insulting at times. so i tell him NOT to say that and he says its TRUE. sigh. thats what you get out of an OVERSIZED coach. maybe you cant blame him. he might be running away from his mc donalds fats. WHO KNOWS?? oh. and did you know : he teaches his kids to eat mc donalds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;one VERY caring father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ok. i shall stop here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113706911205762204?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113706911205762204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113706911205762204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113706911205762204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113706911205762204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2006/01/tomorrow-is-cca-fair-theres-tennis.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113682613895921869</id><published>2006-01-09T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T09:02:18.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey everyone! firstly, i want to emphasis on this incredibly BIG&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; SORRY&lt;/span&gt;! I know how irritating it can be to keep looking at somebody's blog only to find THE SAME POST&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.[causeliyi'salwaysdoingthat]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole week was so busy! i just dont really understand. there wasnt much hw. i guess i really didn't feel like using the computer. [oh god! did i just say that?-how school makes u crazy] well, there isnt much to talk about. except for school. you dont want to hear that bit. it'll BORE you to death. TENNIS! my elbow is recovering. and i have started to play. which means i am a naughty girl cause the doctor said i only could start next wed. but i cant help it. its too tempting, and its too close to the tournament. tomorrow(which is in like 9mins time) is hari raya, and the day AFTER that, we are gonna hear the line up. kinda nervous. AND excited at the same time. actually, i never even thought about it until now. feeling really tired now, but, i shall blog aBIT more before i go. CCA fair is on friday. and our tennis is like so opposite of on the ball. if you ask me, the media club got it going. their "JOIN MEDIA" has been up since like.. friday? not that sure. haha. oh. and as you can see, i changed my layout. ok. i am really yawning now. and i can hear the korean show ending song which means my parents are gonna sleep cause its like 12.59now. i dont think they want to continue watching.. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i just didnt feel like blogging in an informal way today. not too sure why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113682613895921869?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113682613895921869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113682613895921869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113682613895921869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113682613895921869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2006/01/hey-everyone-firstly-i-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113577479963209862</id><published>2005-12-28T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T04:59:59.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>POSTING B4 I GO MALAYSIA ((:&lt;br /&gt;first, i not that excited. cause still have *some* hw left. but kinda simple. can do finish one. lalalala. okie. today, we went out after tennis [dont talk about it. i played SUCKY] anw, liyi, melanie and i were going home then the mrt station ppl say that 45min-60min DELAY! so we ended up like searching EVERY WHERE for taxi. go see liyi's blog if she wrote inside bout this dumb lady. who is so dumb. urgh. nvm. hahahaa. BYE. hafta pack. got my new new fone today ((: IT ROCKSS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113577479963209862?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113577479963209862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113577479963209862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113577479963209862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113577479963209862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/posting-b4-i-go-malaysia-first-i-not.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113560078640587550</id><published>2005-12-26T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T04:39:46.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaaa. FUN! since last night (((: LAST NIGHT my mum came into the room [cause holiday, so we sleepover at our brother;s room] then started to crap about my humps wAHAHAa.a its like so funny la. anyway, today, WE allll wanted to go taka. but then carpark full then they did not let any car in. so we decided to go to eat at the coffee shop but then CARPARK OSO FULL tough luck.  so we went to borders then walk ALL the way to taka. SO Blah blah blah blah. then on the way back, we went to Isetan, to the 4th level, then when we wanted to take the lift down, the lift door close on this girl and her maid[the maid was holding a pram, but it was in the lift alrdy] so after that, they both like stuck in between the lift door. quite freaky. anyway, the door wouldnt open so like the pram ended up inside the lift. and the lift went down. wahahaha! then my mum said. nvr mind! we send the baby up. then one of the 2 man in the lift said: YAh! then the other man was like: no, no, the baby is mine [or sth like that] WHAHA SO FUNNY I TELL YOU. like he reacted so LATE la. anyway, just now, we were popping crackers, then inside, have a paper crown. SO OUR FAMILY IS LIKE WEARING IT (((: funfunfun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113560078640587550?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113560078640587550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113560078640587550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113560078640587550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113560078640587550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/hahaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113552617572559840</id><published>2005-12-25T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T07:57:52.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL MY FAMILY AND FRIENDS! HEARTSS! [cant put the heart thing cause they'll say tag is not closed. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAPA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUMMY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NICHOLAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RACHEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUCHESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIYI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GERMAINE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MELANIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MABEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'DIV TENNIS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOANNE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAI YAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOKEWAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOCELYN(TAY)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SU YEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZHEN MIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERY1 WHO HUGGED ME ((: [ESP.YOKEWAN]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND MANNY MANNY MORRE! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOT IT? HEARTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113552617572559840?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113552617572559840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113552617572559840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113552617572559840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113552617572559840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-to-all-my-family-and.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113549263297749417</id><published>2005-12-24T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T22:37:12.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEEEE earlier in the morning just now, I OPENED PRESSENTS! HEHE. I had 3 actually cause like my sis tricked me. i thought that it was my dad;s present but ITS NOTT! it was mine actually. from my mum. I DIDNT know she asked them to buy foor me ((: BUT i happy happy. I GOT KINDA WHAT I WANTED. lolx. RADIO CUBE. SOFT TIME. $50. greeeaatt ((: now, i cant wait for TENNIS TRAINING! too bad its the last one i gonna go for for this year. )): going kl. anw, I am completing my hw soon. YEYS! &lt;33333yokewan who helpped me pass time b4 i opened my presents at 12midnight.((((:  okiee byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113549263297749417?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113549263297749417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113549263297749417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113549263297749417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113549263297749417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/wheeee-earlier-in-morning-just-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113543794173377592</id><published>2005-12-24T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T07:25:41.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEEEE. 35mins MORE! CHRISTMAS! HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESUSS&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113543794173377592?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113543794173377592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113543794173377592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113543794173377592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113543794173377592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/wheeee.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113543556462613170</id><published>2005-12-24T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T06:46:04.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1hr 16 mins to go! whoooo hooo. LOLX &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I cant wait. i cant wait! okie now its 1hr 15 mins to go. lolx. yipppyyy. CHRISTMAS! JESUS BIRTHDAY! WHEEEEEEEEEE! ADDED= FUNNN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113543556462613170?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113543556462613170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113543556462613170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113543556462613170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113543556462613170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/1hr-16-mins-to-go-whoooo-hooo.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113542013046041974</id><published>2005-12-24T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T02:28:50.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OF COURSE a christmas-sy blog layout ((: LIKE MINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;who will know you're into christmas if you dont dont dont dont CHANGE your layout?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND using XMAS is a NO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;What will you be doing when u use xmas?  you will be x-ing christ out ((: SO DONT LOLX. that does not add to the christmas spirit. it DESTROYS it ((((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wheee!christmas is 5hrs and 35mins away! PRESENTS! hehehehehee. i am a good girl this year. nvr open ANY present b4 christmas(((: CANT WAIT. did some maths. SEE MY HORRIBLE TO-DOs list! yippy! SOON, i'll be HW FREE! bybybye. blog bout christmas tmr. CAUSE ITS CHRISTMAS TMR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESUS CHRIST! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU TONS!&lt;br /&gt;wahaa. anyway, NON-christians, consider accepting jesus. he;s greeaaatt ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS every1!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113542013046041974?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113542013046041974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113542013046041974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113542013046041974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113542013046041974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/of-course-christmas-sy-blog-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113534138811760414</id><published>2005-12-23T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T04:36:28.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ITS: the eve of christmas eve! wheee. DO YOU HAVE THE CHRISTMAS SPIRIT?? DO YOU HAVE WHAT IT TAKES BE A CHRISTMAS PERSON? here's how you find out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you have a CHRISTMAS TREE set up at your VERY own house???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;If you dont, YOU FAIL! WHATS CHRISTMAS WITHOUT A CHRISTMAS TREE??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WELL, you people with christmas trees, DONT be too happy cause WHATS A CHRISTMAS TREE WITHOUT PRESENTS UNDERNEATH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;YES, PRESENTS ARE AN IMPORTANT PART OF CHRISTMAS. EVEN IF YOU ARE CELEBRATING IT FOR LOVE OR WATEVA. AT LEAST HAVE FAKE PRESENTS! THEN YOU'RE BOUND TO FEEL CHRISTMAS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE THIRD phase of the test: does your christmas tree LIGHT up from at least eight onward? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;uh-huh. you're out! DUH your tree has ta be lighted. CHRISTMAS SPIRIT REMEMBER? well anw, people who cant afford to switch it on, must as well NOT PUT LIGHTINGS. and people without lightings, i dont know what to say to you. you got a tree, and now, YOU DONT HAVE LIGHTINGS?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I PUT THIS TO THE LATER PART PARTLY BECAUSE I EXPECT EVERYONE TO HAVE THIS ON THEIR CHRISTMAS TREE: STAR/ ANGEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DO YOU HAVE THESE LOCATED AT THE TOP TOP TOP OF YOUR TREE? its NOT very attractive to have a non- stary or non- angelly top. NONONO. byebye. its not christmas spirit ((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OF COURSE WE WANNA HEAR CHRISTMAS CAROLS ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ROCKIN' AROUND THE CHRISTMAS TREE ON A HAPPY HOLIDAY.. duh-uh. CAROLS BABY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and OH! THAT CHRISTMAS SHOPPING AT ORCHARD. (((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so what if you dont have money. I DONT HAVE MONEY TOO. ((: CHRISTMAS AINT BOUT MONEY. (((((: hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOME ALONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;YOU JUST HAFTA WATCH THIS SHOW DURING CHRISTMAS.. ITS ESPECIALLY NICE DURING CHRISTMAS ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thats kinda all for now. tell ya when i think bout it ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113534138811760414?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113534138811760414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113534138811760414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113534138811760414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113534138811760414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-eve-of-christmas-eve-wheee.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113507300391083552</id><published>2005-12-20T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T02:03:23.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHHHH. I JUST REALISED I HAVE ADOBE PHOTOSHOP! WWHHEEEE! lol. okie. NOW, i shall figure it out (((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113507300391083552?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113507300391083552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113507300391083552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113507300391083552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113507300391083552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/ahhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113505555689192443</id><published>2005-12-19T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T22:21:13.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLAH. I am so borred. AND thats so not right. cause i haven even done my hw. lolx. i still have 1 essay, 1 compre, 2 summaries TO DO BY TOMORROW. thats how dumb it is. i just feel like slacking. and slacking. and slacking. and slacking. and slacking. etc. I am gonna do a blog for my twin soon, just when i get those pics OF DUCHESS! uploaded anyway, here;s my dogg!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1995/1267/320/friendster%20059.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;she has just finished bathing. ((: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1995/1267/320/friendster%20058.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;LYING DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113505555689192443?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113505555689192443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113505555689192443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113505555689192443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113505555689192443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/blah.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113497109954030675</id><published>2005-12-18T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:44:59.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOU KNOW WHAT? i realised sth. I still have TONS of hw. refer to my HORRIBLE todo list. ITS STILL surviving cause I STILL HAVE ALOT before i complete it. which is really bad. and hey, guesss what? I STILL HAVE ANOTHER TON of tuition hw. which is due the day after tomorrow. here;s what i have: one essay, two summaries, one comprehension. MIGHT sound little to you. but hello? she gives sec2-3 standard, which is kinda hard and time consuming. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, i am still thinking of a newest NEWEST idea to make a nice christmas blogskin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113497109954030675?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113497109954030675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113497109954030675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113497109954030675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113497109954030675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/you-know-what-i-realised-sth.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113491108915730132</id><published>2005-12-18T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:30:13.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOHOO. MERRY CHRISTMAS. okie. so it isnt christmas yet. but just wanna highlight sth i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to all my friends.((: okay so here's what i somebody told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; u&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;e &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;X &lt;/span&gt;m&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; y&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;u &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt; C&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; o&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie anyway, I wanna do MORE christmas blogskins, lolx. so i can fill my blogskins account with more skins. lol. acutally, all i did for the account ended up in me using it for myself wahaha. TIME FOR SOME CONTRIBUTIONS ((: byye&lt;br /&gt;PS: everytime i see xmas, it just feels wrong. WAIRH vrakdn even when i think about it. AHH its killing me):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113491108915730132?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113491108915730132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113491108915730132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113491108915730132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113491108915730132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113479913747587515</id><published>2005-12-16T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T21:58:57.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cut my hair today ((: then oso bought my diary. SO boring. and feeling so sick;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113479913747587515?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113479913747587515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113479913747587515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113479913747587515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113479913747587515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-cut-my-hair-today-then-oso-bought-my.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113446584250202316</id><published>2005-12-13T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T01:24:02.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY: is a borrrinnngg day. nothing to do AT ALL. no nice movies at all. nobody online to play games. BORING.eating seaweed now ((: okie.thats all. comon! today is boring. what is there to blog about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113446584250202316?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113446584250202316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113446584250202316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113446584250202316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113446584250202316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/today-is-borrrinnngg-day.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113439092097001142</id><published>2005-12-12T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T04:35:20.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nicholas and rachel got a new ipod nano! haa. i want one too. but then i realise how important it is to just be happy with what i have. Its not like my shuffle kappooted or anything. lolx. [itsnotlikemyhp((:]. WAHHA. watching married to the kellys. SO FUNNy. lolx. Okie. birthdays: HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHERRY! ((: my elbow buggs me. why get it injured at this timing? its dumbb. URGh. BORED. so. gonna. end. here. ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113439092097001142?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113439092097001142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113439092097001142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113439092097001142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113439092097001142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/nicholas-and-rachel-got-new-ipod-nano.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113396663171239959</id><published>2005-12-07T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T06:43:51.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>06DECEMBER:&lt;br /&gt;HEHE. went to sentosa. it was FUN&lt;br /&gt;[not because ppaapaa~ you werent there. it would have been funner with you!]&lt;br /&gt;FIRST we took the cable car. not sure HOW i got up there but yea. i managed to survive. lolxx. So freaky at the first part. the cable car thingy will like push off. haha. anyway, we ALL sat in the luch. IT WAS FUN/ i nearly crash. hahaha. then at the last part there is a camera flashing every second. BUT WHO CARES? hahaa. anyway, we then went to NEW ZEALAND ice cream. i ate hazel nut ice cream and my mum ate mango and passion fruit, not sure what the other two ate. haha. BUT the hazel nut sucked. i still like my mum;s choice. NICE. ((: yumm. SO after that, we WALKED all the way to underwater world, just to buy the tix to &lt;em&gt;DOLPHIN LAGOON! &lt;/em&gt;THEn we took the red line bus all the way back to dolphin lagoon. JUST IN TIME FOR THE LAST SHOW! haha. so anyway, you had to put your own chair on the sand, so i didnt care and just put it right in the front at the walking space. WHO CARES RIGHT? haha. soon everyone started to fill the walking space up. hahaha. funnyy. then there is this girl KEEP On saying: CANT see. but i scared wait i block if i move in front. to her some person. kinda irritating. i just ignored it. the show wasnt THAT nice la. it was O.K kinda borrinnnggg. cause i expected the dolphin to like reallly *fly* out of the water. but it didnt. which made it seem very lousy. haha. i took picture with the dolphin called JUmbO- i think., not sure. cant rmb. haha. ANYWAY, so i was wearing shoes and i took it out. [includingmysocksdummy!] at first i was creeped out. cause there were small fishes. and the fishes looked like the ones that can be found at singapore river(if you look carefully) WHICH WAS TOTALLY EWW. CAUSE LIKE ITS SO CREEEEPPY. I MEAN WHAT IF YOU FELT THE FISH TOUCHING YOUR LEGS? EW. but i was over it after awhile/ and the dolphin felt very rubbery. you might have thought it felt slimy. but it wasnt... SINCe my legs were wet, my mum bought me a pair of slippers. ahaa. waste of money.but yea. worth it. lolx. then we took the ? line bus to under water world. it was fun in there. i think that was like the NICEST place. ehehe. later on we went to see the musical fountain. i loved the FIRE part the most. there will be like lots of flames shooting. cool man. haha. Then we took cable car back to harbour front. haha. it was very funny cause like there were alot of ppl so they had to put as many ppl into one cable car. and guess what? WE GOT THE more ex. one. the glass cabin. i wasnt too happy with it. cause the whole cable car is like transparent. gosh. FREAKY. so anyway, there was this chubby woman. maybe 60. not sure. haha. when the cable car pushed off, she mumbled japanese words. AND WHO KNOWs. my mum speaks japanese. so they started talking in jap all the way. haha. kinda cool. lolx. WE even helped her to find her way to the taxi stand. haha. imagine we werent there. then she wld have suffered cause like she didnt speak eng. THen we ate at noodle hut. and there! the end of our tripp ((:&lt;br /&gt;MISS YOU PAPA.  PLEASE COME BACK SOON ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07DECEMBER2005&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SU YEN! haha. cya soon!&lt;br /&gt;today had training. blahblahblah. was boring overall. so i dun feel like blogging bout it. but OH YA. MR anthony is a selfish person. after B div training, he didnt allow us to play CAUSE*HE WANTED US TO REST* how dumb is that? like HELLO? THERE WONT BE ANYMORE TRAININGS FOR TWO FREAKING WEEKS. dumboo. hais. PITY such ppl/. .&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113396663171239959?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113396663171239959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113396663171239959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113396663171239959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113396663171239959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/06december-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113360593852021324</id><published>2005-12-03T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T02:32:18.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHANGEd MY BLOG! HEHEE..gonna watch suite life of zach and cody. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113360593852021324?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113360593852021324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113360593852021324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113360593852021324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113360593852021324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/12/changed-my-blog-hehee.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113335744987794338</id><published>2005-11-30T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T05:30:49.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEe. i won my match today. 4-6,6-1,6-1. played like maybe 1h45min. SO HUNGRY. haha. OH! i bought the tumbler [red colour] haiiii. lolx. I feeling so worried about my next match. the feeling is like so weird! haha. ACTUALLY, the girl that i played with, she gave up in the last set. maybe half of the 2nd set alrdy give up. dunno. haha. tomorrow, shall support mabel and beatrice. YEY! doubles!  hehe/. so actually., the whole day like nothing much happened. hehaa. blahx. AHHH. Jesus save me. I am feeling so quiet. haha. like lethargic. [ps: thankyouJesusforlettingmewin.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEMMON JELLLY! haha. bbyee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113335744987794338?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113335744987794338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113335744987794338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113335744987794338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113335744987794338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/hee.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113324174506217918</id><published>2005-11-28T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:22:25.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YEY! I am going to liyi and germaine;s match. WhoPEE! hehe lolxxx. yayyyy! hehe. yey? or yay? HECK! hahaa. borrrredd. just now wait for over an hour for my maid to come back, summore didnt bring hp. i slept outside of the hse. haha! borred. borred.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113324174506217918?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113324174506217918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113324174506217918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113324174506217918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113324174506217918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/yey-i-am-going-to-liyi-and-germaines.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113319029598186645</id><published>2005-11-28T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T07:04:56.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY IS A BORRRING DAY. my tennis wasnt good. blahx* anyway, I SERIOUSLY WANT TO GO AND SUPPORT LIYi and GERMAINE. hais. but its like ard 7. latelatelate. summore its like at kallang. my mummy dun allow. so nvm. hehe. MISs YOU papa@! you shld not go all the way to Saudi Arabia** the next time. okie? GOOD! haha. &lt;33333 love you alotalot. sighs. borrreeddd. so i bllloggg. OKIE. need to do my tuition hw. lalalala. prince of tennis is nicenicenice. the whole series. although i missed on ALOT of parts cause my brother and sister watch w/o me. hehe. cause i usually in school for tennis. but HECK! its mine. i have the rest of my life to watch it. haa.Bye byes! [today was actually not that bad. cause we played hide and seek- catching. is fun. and it used to be scary and i didnt like to play. but today, it seemed fuun! not scary anymore. haha. i think the confidence thingy in the sports camp made me less squimmish. hehe. EEEEEKKK! haaahaha]&lt;br /&gt;PS: HAPPY BELATED B'DAY HIDAYAH! DID NOT BLOG BOUT UR B'DAY! HEE.&lt;br /&gt; *Ithinkgermainewasirritatedduringthevolleypart&lt;br /&gt;**ITS TOO FAR! hhaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113319029598186645?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113319029598186645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113319029598186645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113319029598186645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113319029598186645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/today-is-borrring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113309247505456652</id><published>2005-11-27T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T03:54:41.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lala. borred. haiz. today went to takashimaya after sending my papa off. saw this book "walk two moons". gonna borrow it from library. CANT WAIT FOR TENNIS. haha. funfunfun. rented the sisterhood of the travelling pants, star wars [return of the sith] and war of the worlds. cause i couldnt find the scary movie and scary movie 2. plus my brother kept asking me to hurry so. yup. no comical movies. hahaa. bought two bookmarks at takashimaya. one pig and one frog. hee. borredd. tomb raider is too exciting. playing half way suddenly end up with my brother helping me. haha. but kinda fun to watch oso. lolx..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113309247505456652?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113309247505456652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113309247505456652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113309247505456652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113309247505456652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/lala.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113301379566151997</id><published>2005-11-26T05:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T06:03:15.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i like my new layout. maybe i should have left the thing at stripes. so it;ll only have stripes. haiz. too tired to change it. Cant wait for tennis. i just wanna play. The last tennis training for the year at SICC was GREAT! haha, we got scolded by that tooty guy. but who CARES! what did he scold us for? for not greeting him. haha. like HELLO? remember: you didnt greet us either. besides, who are you. haha.calling us people with only mud in our heads when we&lt;strong&gt; only&lt;/strong&gt; didnt greet you. haha. crappy. haha. PS: you should really try loosening up. all of us vented our fustration on serves. hahaa. funfunfun. today was a o.k boring day. yups and havent bathe since i woke up. just staring blankly on the computer screen, reading a few pages of artemis fowl... lalala. borring day. haha. did up my blog. tried adding MORE links to make it look nicer. haha. not sure wat we are gonna do tmr. which makes it borring again cause i am not looking forward to ANYTHINg. so it becomes boring. tomb raider is funfunfun! all maple story's fault.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113301379566151997?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113301379566151997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113301379566151997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113301379566151997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113301379566151997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-like-my-new-layout_26.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113301379375087460</id><published>2005-11-26T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T06:03:13.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i like my new layout. maybe i should have left the thing at stripes. so it;ll only have stripes. haiz. too tired to change it. Cant wait for tennis. i just wanna play. The last tennis training for the year at SICC was GREAT! haha, we got scolded by that tooty guy. but who CARES! what did he scold us for? for not greeting him. haha. like HELLO? remember: you didnt greet us either. besides, who are you. haha.calling us people with only mud in our heads when we&lt;strong&gt; only&lt;/strong&gt; didnt greet you. haha. crappy. haha. PS: you should really try loosening up. all of us vented our fustration on serves. hahaa. funfunfun. today was a o.k boring day. yups and havent bathe since i woke up. just staring blankly on the computer screen, reading a few pages of artemis fowl... lalala. borring day. haha. did up my blog. tried adding MORE links to make it look nicer. haha. not sure wat we are gonna do tmr. which makes it borring again cause i am not looking forward to ANYTHINg. so it becomes boring. tomb raider is funfunfun! all maple story's fault.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113301379375087460?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113301379375087460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113301379375087460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113301379375087460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113301379375087460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-like-my-new-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113275286522965326</id><published>2005-11-23T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T05:34:25.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i JUST REMEMBERED! when i saw hei tung's blog. THat fatty TOot is so biased. he like any how scold charite because her shirt not tuck in properly. then he dont allow her to tuck out ABIT. she looked so tooty la! too bad got no camera. wahaa. so evil. anyway. then he threaten her summore ok?! he is like: YOU DARE TUCK OUT? I WILL MAKE U WEAR UR SHORTS AND T-SHIRT INSIDE OUT@@?!!!   so piggish right? i mean how can he do such things. if he isnt biased..... [watch out liyi muaahaha]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113275286522965326?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113275286522965326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113275286522965326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113275286522965326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113275286522965326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-just-remembered-when-i-saw-hei-tungs.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113275134204639411</id><published>2005-11-23T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T05:09:02.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TOday is the first time i was so pissed with coach. haha. but i dun feel angry alrdy. tennis so funfunfun! Me and Germaine went to mac. at serene center to eat[duh-] and I was kinda late so i ran. haha but not too much(fast) cause i could hear meow's present to me shaking. watching just for laughs. so fUNNYY. wakakakaka.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy belated birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope you like the present&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the best in whatever you do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;especially tennis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make st.margs tennis proud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIT ONE MORE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont for get your mates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;liyi germaine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ramya mabel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;leanne cheryl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;charite beatrice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and lastly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rock on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT WAS SO COOL. YOU ROCK MAN. THANKS. THAT WAS THE LIKE NICEST THING I HAVE EVER HEARD! ALTHOUGH NOT ON MY BIRTHDAY. HAHA. LOLX.// loved it. thanks alooottt. hehe. it means so much more than the present. haha. &lt;br /&gt;PS:in the last post. the birthday wishes meant among my friends. of course my family wished me. we stayed up til 12 midnight. so funn! SPARKLING JUICE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113275134204639411?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113275134204639411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113275134204639411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113275134204639411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113275134204639411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/today-is-first-time-i-was-so-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113256455538132125</id><published>2005-11-21T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T01:15:55.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YEY! finally back. yesterday was my birthday! hehe. not forgetting rachel. HAPPY BIRTHDAY RACHEL! these are the people who wished me according to order: liyi caiyan mabel... then i cant really rmb the order. but i can remember that liyi wished me twice. er, nicolette, beatrice kayla wished me. errmm. yep. thats all i think. haha. then ramya keep on asking how was my match with natty. [which was one day before] i won 3-6 6-3 4-3 and 30-40[she serving]. actually she was doing o.k but i managed to break her. ((: today i played TENNIS! hehe. but it was drizzling. i like SHAKER FRIES. beatrice eats alot/ she broke her strings today. ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113256455538132125?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113256455538132125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113256455538132125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113256455538132125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113256455538132125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/yey-finally-back.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113102667985847980</id><published>2005-11-03T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T06:04:39.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We went to Botanical gardens and it was o.k. quite fun some of the games. i like the skipping and the jumping to the tennis ball thing using the trash bag and yoiu cant break it. our group name was dancing coconuts. so stupid right? but yups. we agreed on that name,. and our cheer was something like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; we're the dancing coconuts! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are the dancing coconuts(echo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                           Dancing on&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;coconut trees!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Dancing on coconut trees!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                           &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're the crazy coconuts! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're the crazy coconuts!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                           &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beating our way to victory! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beating our way to victory!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(This line goes really stupid) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahaa. really dumb. but kinda nice lar. hahaha. after that we came back to school and we could not eat in our cca. super stupid. why is this called a *sports* camp? [this is the part that i didnt like bout the camp] so  anyway, everything wasnt that bad. until they started to freak [grp A- which consists of grp 1 &amp;amp;2 ] us about the space because we were supposed to go blind folded into the DARRK room. creepy/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113102667985847980?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113102667985847980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113102667985847980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113102667985847980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113102667985847980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/11/friday-we-went-to-botanical-gardens.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113032960671006433</id><published>2005-10-26T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T05:26:46.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is an O.K day. Science was borring. until miss tan suddenly became crazy. she started shouting. *yes. it was freaky* and it went something like "see girls, thats why most of you fail! You dont pay attention! most of the girls who pass are the ones who pays attention!..." so scary and funny at the same time. haha. me and germaine were talking about what we are gonna do at the camp. and she said this joke. *SO FUNNY*[this was during science. 1/1 and 1/2 combine] hahaha. SPORTS CAMP yippies@! ok, back to today. Chinese was SERIOUSLY boring. cause i didnt have anything to do. so RECESS! yeys. i ate a packet of hello panda strawberry flavoured. then i went to the LIBRARY. but i couldnt find any NICE books in like 10mins. so, when the bell rang, i went back to class. lalala. got back my dnt project. yups. today is boring. BORING boring i tell you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113032960671006433?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113032960671006433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113032960671006433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113032960671006433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113032960671006433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/today-is-o.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113016039727426128</id><published>2005-10-24T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T06:26:37.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLAH. talking to a spastic person. haha! blahblahblah. today tennis was very slacky. haha! liyi and i play for awhile then tired. haha. blahhblah. crappy. SPORTS CAMP! RUBBERBANDS! haha. *rights?* boorreeed. lolx. Laaa. haha. tomorrow got training. cannot slack. lolx. hahaaa. must train! spex tournament coming SOON. hahaha. YEY! today our class won the competion thingy. haha. but the prize is like so. un-tasty. not that i ate it. i just think it tastes awful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113016039727426128?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113016039727426128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113016039727426128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113016039727426128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113016039727426128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/blah.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113007640935453175</id><published>2005-10-23T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T07:06:49.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY IS CAPS. DAY! CAPITAL LETTERS. HAHA. TOMORROW GOT SCHOOL. ITS MAKING ME HYPERR! HYPPPERRR. GOING TO WATCH THE APPRENTICE. ITS KINDA NICE. WE GONNA PLAY TENNIS TOMORROW! SO FUNN FUNN FUNN! T.E.N.N.I.S IT IS CALLED FUN TOO! LOLX. OK, I WILL QUIT CRAPPING. HAHA. YEEYSS. TODAY WE WENT TO EAT AT JUMBO AT EAST COAST. NICE :)) BYESS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113007640935453175?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113007640935453175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113007640935453175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113007640935453175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113007640935453175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/today-is-caps.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-113005354779186626</id><published>2005-10-23T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T00:45:47.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SLACK until so lazy to blog. haha. SPORTS CAMP! i think &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; all are excited!! its a REALLY good way to end it. [school]. hhaa. fun fun fun. sports camp! yippy haha. hhopefully i get a ipod nano. :)) cannt wait. i got *that* already. but not gonna say til s.c over [s.c is sports camp] SPORTS CAMP! haaha. bring ur cameras and ICE CREAM STICKS *eh liyi?* aha. DONT FORGET RUBBERBANDS! :)) haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-113005354779186626?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/113005354779186626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=113005354779186626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113005354779186626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/113005354779186626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/slack-until-so-lazy-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112936364504778527</id><published>2005-10-15T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T01:07:25.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams = OVER! wooohoo! so happppppppppy. YEsterday, ME, Li-yi, Germaine, Ramya, Charite, Beatrice and melanie went to watch Skeleton Key! I am so freaaked out bout it. the ending is so Creeeepy. before we watched the movie, me, ramya, li-yi and melanie were sitting on one table in ljs. keep on laughing. haha. so funny. just keeeep on laughing for no. reason. then beatrice and melanie went back. And charite needed to go to the toilet, but she insisted on Walking ALLLLLL the way back to hereen. it was actually a good thing. so Funn. lolx. hahaha. *Gents toilets are on the other levels* hahas. we walked in hmv for like dunno more than 1h. lolx. then when everyone decides to go back., IT RAINS. lolx. so we continued walking. and it was tiring. GOSH. so when it rained finish, [i was kinda sad i had to go back] we went to taka. and i had to go back, and i was in BIGG trouble. cause like i was so late. hehe. so called my mum, and she told me to call my dad, which i did, and ya. so he picked me up. then when tennis training over, went for my brother's barbeque. So fun to fan. the thing. lolx. i keep on fanning like siao. my hands now aching. lolx. my leg, its HURT, cause i almost fall when tennis. the ground was wet. cant blame ME! lol. overall, its the best after-exam day in my LIIFFE. it rocked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112936364504778527?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112936364504778527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112936364504778527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112936364504778527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112936364504778527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/exams-over-wooohoo-so-happppppppppy.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112920211862103416</id><published>2005-10-13T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T04:15:18.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm excited for exams to finish, i have not tasted slacking *forhours* for a lonnnnnng time. yippieee! Will be going shopping and blah..blah... MORE tenniss! to make up for the no-tennis weeks. more PREsenTS! my family; member's birthday is in the end of this month and the begining of nxt mth. JAPANESE! post exam activity.. RElaaxxing. hahas  yey!! but i still have to go through 1 nite of studying for science. ahhhhhhhhhh/ very scCCArrry. SAve MEE. BYEESss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til exams are over, *CHEERS!;;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112920211862103416?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112920211862103416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112920211862103416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112920211862103416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112920211862103416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-excited-for-exams-to-finish-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112909593757212023</id><published>2005-10-11T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T22:45:37.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i.h was o.k i thiink m s.b qns were sucky..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112909593757212023?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112909593757212023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112909593757212023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112909593757212023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112909593757212023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/i.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112903333919671414</id><published>2005-10-11T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T05:22:19.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*getyourfreakinghandsoffme.likeuaresosicklor.kickyourface.iamstraight.hearme?straight!!!anddonotsayhelloo!inadisgustingtone.itsgross.ok?yuck,eww.disgusting,gross.watevayoucallit.itissick.tomboyfreak,getlost. iPURPOSLYwalksloweronmywayuptoassemblybutyoujusthadtodrinkfromthewatercoolerandsayhello.eww.physcotic. someonesaveme.*    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I.h exams tmr. so sad. :( sigh. its the worst exam you could study for. so is science. i love maths. its the best. NO WORRIES! lolx.watching war and beauty. i shall stay up today. gonna drink coffee. :P cafine again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~allthathappened~ i'm finally getting it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cannot wait for friday. 10am. no more exams FOR THE YEAR! muahahaha. lolxx. then we shall watch corpse bride [c'div sec1s] lala. so funn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Clarissa ROCKS! haha. i onli can have laughing fits when i sitting beside her. lolxxx/  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;boreedd. *yawns* i so scared i fail i.h yet i am not doing anything bout it. no stress in my way. what's the &lt;strong&gt;freaaakkinn &lt;/strong&gt;matter with me??? urgh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;got nth to say anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112903333919671414?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112903333919671414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112903333919671414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112903333919671414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112903333919671414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/getyourfreakinghandsoffme.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112892925960913418</id><published>2005-10-10T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T00:27:39.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School was okay. just that someone keeps pissing me off. *someonethinkssheissocool,andcancriticisemrsloinfrontofmissyeo.urgh.likewatdidmrslodolor?althoughmissyeodoesntdaretoscoldyoushldntcomplaintoherright?imeanwhynotukeepittoyourself.urgh.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my maid. she is so fustrating. she spoiled 3 of my brother's armani ex. shirt. and its new. he hasnt use it once. HOW CAN SHE WASH BLACK WITH WHITE? how shallow is that? she spoiled so many expensive clothes lor. like TONS. so sickening. she sick of working here then shouldnt stay anymore. so fustrating. she doesnt even PAY for the clothes. lucky my a.x clothes is not there. but i still quite pissed. my brother was planning to wear that on his barbeque party. he's gonna explode soon. when he reaches home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pity germaine's dog. the way it died was so...sad.. yea. poor dog.&lt;br /&gt;BLah/.nxt action star now. have to study. got loads to complete.&lt;br /&gt;BYESS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112892925960913418?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112892925960913418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112892925960913418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112892925960913418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112892925960913418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/school-was-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112886593089643948</id><published>2005-10-09T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T06:52:10.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from my grandmother;s house. It was boring cause i didnt bring my hp. Watching taildaters. quite funny lar. so stupid. in a funny way. in a stupid way, in a dumb way, in a funny way. in a weird way. franz ferdinand very funny the song. so catchy. lolx. quite nice la. at first i found it VERY eww. i cant remember anymore things. :( HEY! THEY ARE SHOWING FRANZ FERDINAND. haha. the alex guy like so familiar but dunno act wat one. "lucky lucky ure so lucky!" lolxxx. whatever things quite nicE! wowza* they are tourturing themselves. how shallow. its kinda nice to watch it*sadisticlook*. so mean! they are like PRETENDING to arrest a tourist! and he is like crying.-almost. TOURTURE. they just throw the guy into a inflatable pool and throw in crabs too. ouch. and he's like asking them to let him out but they dun wan. then when they finally got out, he got bitten and pinched. THEY THROW HIM BACK IN. ouch. so painful. its not like 10crabs its like a BOX full. those kinda styrofoam box. climbing a tree..TIMBER. you fall down with it, plain madness. BUG BUFFET? red ants, bamboo worms. eww. crickets. yuck, imagine the legs and wings and whole body. GRass hoppers/ this is worse. like its super BIG. and you are eating the whole body but the legs. eww. [the fatman says its horrible] FROGS? bigger than ever. and its like so distorted.  eww. even the fat man is like eww. and wanna vomit. but he won by eating it finish first.  water cocroach&gt;? EWww. i havent even seen it before. its like BIGER than the normal cocroach. anyway, the fatty won and the thin guy is like its not fair, he's fat, he likes to eat. lolxx. then this is like REALLY sadistic. the winner, hits the loser's butt with a... DURIAN. ya. and the fat man really did it REALLY hard. ouchies. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;I want a famous face is so AHHH! when they do the surgery is so. GROSS. like i feel like vomiting. so gruesome. owak. gonna watch still. later, i wanna watch the apprentice 111 i think that the show so funny. his remarks are like so... DUH?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112886593089643948?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112886593089643948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112886593089643948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112886593089643948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112886593089643948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/just-came-back-from-my-grandmothers.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112882581012921396</id><published>2005-10-08T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T19:43:30.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found the full house quite sad. Almost cried. going to study again soon. i need to finish my hand written notes. and i realised from neat, to messy. without me even noeing. haha. til i look back at the front pages. better do it now. or wont finish by duno when.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112882581012921396?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112882581012921396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112882581012921396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112882581012921396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112882581012921396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-found-full-house-quite-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112882435251175948</id><published>2005-10-08T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T19:19:12.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the cafine did help. my record is now... 5.30am! I could have gone til 6 but it would seem realllly weird. *my body reacts in such a way that the later i sleep, the more alive i feel in the morning. haha* Li-yi! go!go!go! :) PS: i woke up at 10am. which means i had 4 1/2 hrs of sleep. and i am only one bit tired. so cool. nxt time i wanna lyk tt. haha[although it;ll be pretty hard to break my record.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112882435251175948?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112882435251175948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112882435251175948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112882435251175948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112882435251175948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/cafine-did-help.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112879996504076343</id><published>2005-10-08T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T12:32:45.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it;s 3.32 am. BLAhz// full house is so nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112879996504076343?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112879996504076343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112879996504076343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112879996504076343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112879996504076343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-3.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112879319962459246</id><published>2005-10-08T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T10:39:59.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the timing is like inaccurate cause i am lazy to change. its 1.40am, Sunday. watching full hse. Its great. later. i wana watch. and i think the typing sound is kinda irritating to my mum, brother and sister cause they are watching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112879319962459246?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112879319962459246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112879319962459246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112879319962459246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112879319962459246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/timing-is-like-inaccurate-cause-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112878937501263345</id><published>2005-10-08T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T09:36:15.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Changed my layout. i wasted 1 &amp;amp; 1/2 hrs doing it. Supposed to study geography. I better do that now. my coffee has turned cold. it tastes weird. byes. talk to you later when full house starts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112878937501263345?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112878937501263345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112878937501263345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112878937501263345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112878937501263345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/changed-my-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112870237425693243</id><published>2005-10-07T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T09:26:14.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like changing my blog to sth else. like break free from addiction or green pig or addicted2 green, etc. green tenniser. the stupid EXAMS. today i kept laughing like mad. its pretty hard for me to stop laughing, and it is PAINFUL. miss yeo so funny. hahahaa. her reactions and actions are so funny. my interest in horses is gone. no sure why either. i have diverted my attention to tennis! my life and soul. see, thats kinda y i chose the 'mytennistory' thing. i should go to sleep. should i? GREEN is my favourite colour. its so nice. i dont like red anymore. how could i like red? i love green! green! green! i think it started with my ipod skin. hehe. now everything in my pencil case is... grEEN! PS:lisa was biting her ruler today. hahaha. so funny. she say she got nth. to do. hahahahaha. if none of you knew, she has a new boyfriend named Roy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112870237425693243?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112870237425693243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112870237425693243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112870237425693243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112870237425693243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-feel-like-changing-my-blog-to-sth.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112824877306856008</id><published>2005-10-02T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T03:26:13.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stayed at home the whole day, study chinese. SIGH. i think that nothing is getting into my freakin brain. SIGH/. finally ly tag in the farm blogg. SO BORINGG. sighsighsigh. i am so afraid of exams that i am not even doin anything bout it. i think. IDUNNO.THATSWATIFEEL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112824877306856008?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112824877306856008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112824877306856008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112824877306856008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112824877306856008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/10/stayed-at-home-whole-day-study-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112814306031333612</id><published>2005-09-30T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T22:04:20.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>because the greatest love of all is happenin to me. i've found the greatest love of all inside of me. the greatest love of all, is easy to achive, learning to love yourself is the greastest love of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studying chinese. i just cannot seem to get in the mood. sigh. EXAMS. but it doesnt seem to have any impression to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so afraid of eng. sigh. its unfair that they give such hard topic/ :( wana cry.. boo hoohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna get a wilson tour black one. haha. charite! YIPPY YOU CAN GET THE SAME ONE! .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO boring. i am so scared of i.h exam and science. sigh.Just so afraid of it. duno y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH. betta study. no slacking involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%^-;Breakfreefrmaddiction;^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112814306031333612?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112814306031333612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112814306031333612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112814306031333612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112814306031333612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/because-greatest-love-of-all-is.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112790401311071601</id><published>2005-09-28T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T03:40:13.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>she cried lors/ so sad. not coz of me lar. cause of some other ppl. but i dun blame them . i think she did sth wrong lar. cause like she was i didnt mean it. obviously i dont know their life lar. hahaa. but i really felt sad. thinkin wat she did to me before and all. and she's like crying and saying that she wanna leave the school... makes me feel kinda... sad. I thought that if i just treated her norrmally as a noormall friend, everything wil be o.k and all since she have the other ppl but that isnt the case. she like have prob. too. I pitty her at times. having toooo many friends means HELPING too many ppl and that means you carn improve yourself. no wonder her grades drop. and i realised sth too, the pppl who are close to her? THEy improve extreemely. of course i dont need her to improve hahaha. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other thing is,  i am so stressing for exams. so scared i fail my english. DOnt wanna go to normal. so scary. haha. sighs. hope mabel will come to express/ sure can one. she is actually very smart. so surely can. OK MABEL&gt;? CAN DO IT ONE! haha. remember i told u that i support u? i have never forgotten that.. although it was kind of lonnng ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bag tore. there is a possibility of getting a new bag. haha/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60 for my science. that is like...BAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58 for chinese.... that is oso bad cause i deproved by 2 marks which is realli bad cause i realli wanted to like get 65 or sth. haha. my expectations are high. but ya. i think i can do it. [i hope]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa promise an ipod nano if i pass my chinese and get good grades for the rest of subjects. haha. I DID NOT MAKE THE DEAL. that goes to show how loving and caring my dddaddd is! LOVEE u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy promise $$[i think 150 or sth] if i get 60 and above for chinese. yippyy. THEy are spending money on me. hahaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get good grades. i want to get good grades even if my parents dont make deals. for the past 3 nights, i have been sleeping at 12 midnight. just to study. i caaannot stand it le. have to sleep ahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;war and beauty is nice. haha. it r.o.c.k.s YipPY! stopped watching beyond the axis of truth. cant afford 1h 45 mins of tv. so i just have 45 mins of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Musical WAS SO NICE/ although we did not get to finish it. and my acting sucked. haha. but my whole grp made it betta./ hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing tennis. although i get to play on fridays. can you believe i rejected tennis to study for i.h test? haha. ok. nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST BUT NOT LEAST. THE MOST HAAPPY THING AND PROUD THING THAT HAPPENED TO ME TODAY IS.... I FOUND OUT THAT GERMAINE BROKE HER STRINGS.  you may be wondering why i am so happy about it. and like that i must be some weirdo and a liar. but no, i am not. for some odd reason, germaine breaking her strings is the most fun thing to think about. it reminds me of some happy feeling ahaha. just dunno. so nice. you make my day. i would be rejoycing if i were there yesterday/ so sad. but there was i.h!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off. Vivivivivivien. &lt;333  *an account of my life.e!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap-talking-is-over.. no point mah. anyway, IT MAKES NO SENSE. hahahahaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112790401311071601?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112790401311071601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112790401311071601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112790401311071601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112790401311071601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/she-cried-lors-so-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112756609863356542</id><published>2005-09-24T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T05:48:18.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODay was... O.K. but i practically spent my whoole day at nic's hse. so sad. haha. PS: i realllli din want to use the smmall tiny racket. TODAY HAVE FULL HSE!! YIPPPPPYYY! haaiz. sooo  bored. I REALI SLACK! after the first day of rest, I SLACCK,. its so hard to get the mood. and moreover, MY CHINESE TEST IS ON MONDAY! sigh. AHhh. ok. i am really scarin myself here. BYEE! offf to study!!hasd haciasdh awfad i just remembered... EXAMS IN A WEEK . I just remembered... HAVEN STARTED STUDYIN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112756609863356542?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112756609863356542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112756609863356542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112756609863356542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112756609863356542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112748020374913307</id><published>2005-09-23T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T05:56:43.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happi days, all gone ... study, study, study; no tennis*untiltues*;no play;no tv; no nothing...just study.. angry pig has a possibility of wearin glasses. carn see the tennis ball properly. so sad. but i will choose green...MY FAV colour. sigh. nicolette is like my BESTT friend in 1e1 :)) &lt;3 u lootts! haha *not les.haha. like the post it note* you so kind, dun wan jocelyn to write my name on the post it so that she can stick. haha. if it were sm1 else, she would have thought of what she would gain; fun. but noppee. you are not like tt. so i treated you APPLE JUICE! haha. althought that was b4 the post it thingy .ahahahaa.:)) you u uuuu rock entirely! cya tmr for the musical! :)) hee/.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112748020374913307?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112748020374913307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112748020374913307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112748020374913307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112748020374913307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/happi-days-all-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112705226170374986</id><published>2005-09-18T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T07:04:21.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLAH BLAHBLAH. EVERY ONE, TURN YOUR ATTRACTION TO MY TAG BOARD. CALLING ALL FARM ANIMALS. GOATISH CROW, MOO MOO COW, ANGRY PIG, DUCKY\\ ps: "ducky" the name is free for adoption. first person to tag : i wanna be ducky! will be officially named DUCKY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112705226170374986?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112705226170374986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112705226170374986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112705226170374986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112705226170374986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/blah-blahblah.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112694565886385478</id><published>2005-09-17T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T01:27:38.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>going for golf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112694565886385478?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112694565886385478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112694565886385478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112694565886385478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112694565886385478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/going-for-golf.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112693052061992216</id><published>2005-09-16T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T21:15:20.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bored/ stupid evil cow. always go offline. we have given ourselves farm name. but not for long. i gona report her to the farmer. the farmer will kill her but will not eat her. this is because cows have mad cow disease... the farmer does not want to die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112693052061992216?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112693052061992216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112693052061992216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112693052061992216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112693052061992216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/bored-stupid-evil-cow.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112692748756540288</id><published>2005-09-16T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T20:24:47.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday... PIANO EXAM SUCKED here's what i did WRONG: 2 scales, pieces got sum mistake, sight reading din count, aural it was o.k ....for the singin back thing. but for the sight singin, NOT MY FAULT! I HAD A SORE THROAT, COUGH, BLAHBLAHBLAH.... hai..&lt;br /&gt;but vry funi cause everythin that i do he wil say : thaaannk YOU! so farnie. cause got tune one... haaa// then i went for tennis at sicc.. saw a channel8 actor, which is quite famous blalaal than the worst nightmare that i could ever have happened... I CHIPPED MY RACKET. IT IS SO BAD&gt; AND I AM GONA POST THE PICTURE. i going to queensway to see if the ppl can do anything about it. blah. sucky...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112692748756540288?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112692748756540288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112692748756540288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112692748756540288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112692748756540288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112677192503497745</id><published>2005-09-15T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T01:12:05.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hEY! hahas. got the racket:) long long ago... on saturday. today is thursday., it means PIANO EXAM tmR!! haiz. sumore got to sing and got sore throat and cough. sigh. suposed to be able to sing lors... I SING SO NICE hhahaa. kiddin. at least my singin still can pass lar *unlike ly* &lt;&lt; her singing SUCKS. haha. not that i heard it before or anythin... lolxx. BYESS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112677192503497745?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112677192503497745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112677192503497745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112677192503497745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112677192503497745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112610320534808720</id><published>2005-09-07T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T07:26:45.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a FUN day. [ but i stil miss u papa!] not as fun without u....S.T= stuuuppiid. RIGHT germaine? hahhaahhaha we both noe what we are talking about. haha. S***** T*** just ask me. hee. you know why? it isnt so nice to put the pERSon's name here. lolxx. cdiv, you should know! lolxxxx. *reality check: if you can call us vk, or gt, y can we call u....ST...upid. hahhahaha so farnie! hee. hee. hee. hee. btw, i do have an OLD blister if thats what you call it, but i call it HARD SKIN. [ a smart genius taught me-NOT BEING SARCASTIC!] and it *protects* me frm getin a blister there again. come on. like i am so not supid! i just want to feel LESS pain. hahahhaaaaa. ENDin hEre. BYESSS!!! cya when skool reopen or even earlier...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112610320534808720?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112610320534808720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112610320534808720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112610320534808720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112610320534808720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-is-fun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112601499017185989</id><published>2005-09-06T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T06:56:30.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went for the heritage walk today. haiz. tmr have to go sch. for maths then tennis. kinda fun though. its just the wakin up...&lt;br /&gt;to papa[if you are reading]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;DeaRest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; DEarest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;dearest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEAREST &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;papa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you already! come home as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sooon as possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ok? LOve you lots... *&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hug&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;you papa! try to come back on thursday ok? or even tomorrow!!  lots and lots and lots of love, VIvien!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;watched emperor's new groove. so funie. hee. too bad germaine didnt get into the 3rd round! SO CLOSE! 6-3[up]6-4[down]6-6[tie-breaker,she lost:(]   i think that's how the score goes.. yups! maybe its 6-4 then 6-5 not sure. but it should be 6-3 then 6-4. heee. CHARITE! HOW DO I EVEN NAVIGATE AROUND UR BLOG!&gt;?? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;PS: love you lots and lots and lots and lots papa! cya soon! call every nitte ok/? must make sure you are fine. hehe love ya! byes!![i am endin here] &lt;br /&gt;PSS: mummy? i loVE you too! equally ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112601499017185989?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112601499017185989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112601499017185989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112601499017185989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112601499017185989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/went-for-heritage-walk-today.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112591895298435531</id><published>2005-09-05T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T04:15:52.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 defeats in a day. so sad... germaine is the only one that will qualify; its so coincidental.... beatrice opponent's sister is germaine;s next opponent! cool huh. hahas. i really like the ncode racquet! &lt;3 god i love it! hehehehehe. i want it i want it...lolxx. tennis rocks.. laaa! i am so excited for the heritage walk, i want to do the project up..beatrice score: 6-1, 6-0... SAME AS ME!! hahas. the player not so hard like jean lars... i think beatrice was nevous lors. she can so play better! there was no ball that was speeding towards you- unlike jean and rams oponent. I love the racquet...the green, wilson, ncode, racquet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112591895298435531?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112591895298435531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112591895298435531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112591895298435531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112591895298435531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/3-defeats-in-day.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112583653296506887</id><published>2005-09-04T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T05:22:12.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i deleted everything. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; my posts. hehe except 4 the ones that should be kept! :) cant wait for tmr .... wanna cheer beatric* on !! yey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112583653296506887?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112583653296506887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112583653296506887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112583653296506887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112583653296506887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-deleted-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112583313994051903</id><published>2005-09-04T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T04:25:39.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you joke so seriously then it isnt a joke anymore... i dont feel sorry anymore- if i be myself, you will see a different person in me. but i love being me the happy me. so dont ever change that by ruining my happy life cause then you wouldnt have a friend in me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14111862-112583313994051903?l=mytennistory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/feeds/112583313994051903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14111862&amp;postID=112583313994051903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112583313994051903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14111862/posts/default/112583313994051903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytennistory.blogspot.com/2005/09/if-you-joke-so-seriously-then-it-isnt.html' title=''/><author><name>||*My.Life*||</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043616389092880056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14111862.post-112193710761490588</id><published>2005-07-21T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T02:11:47.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I havent been blogging in a while perhaps its because i am so happy nowadays. hee. but yes. now i am blogging. haiz. haiz. i feel so weird, indescribable. it's like the feeling you get after a sad ending. not sad but not angry, not pissed, not irritated. there isnt a word for it. i think. she is so mean. so nasty. during tennis. just because she is better, she thinks she can push allllll the blame to me. me. me. me. and show this supid. black. face. i think every1 can tell lor. anyway, we were standing side by side. and so[waiit. i am not saying bad things or anythin. ok! just the facts hee] the ball comes. and we both wanna hit it. so i let her have it. and when she could not take it, she showed this bLACK face. so uraghghasd.&lt;&lt;me&gt;&gt;&gt; anyway, then after a while, she cools down and tells me why she wass so pissed. " LY's ball almost hit me then you say yours then i could not take it." firstly, i didnt call "YOURS" secondly, i didnt see LY hitting the ball to you so obviously i let you have it or you would also show this angry face. THIrDLY, IT &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is anyones fault when you cannot take it. so dont blame me. dont ok? and ok, so i forget about it, but the second time was like SO much more ridiculous. So the same thing happens and the ball comes...and we wanna hit it, and I LET you AGAIN. then you cant take it. so you show this stupid face again. hey, ur face is not supid. ur expression is. anyway, i say  now wat. and so you blame: you called the ball too late so i cant hit it.\\ haiz. see! would you be pissed, angry, agitated, irritated, sad, happy....or what?! i would be WHAT! coz i dont even know how i allow her moodswings to push me around. tomorrow is supposed to be a happy day. half day and fantastic four. i really hope you are not like that anymore. ok?? so i decided to give you a call later. please answer. i realised that you ignore me too on purpose after that. maybe its because i kept hitting hard balls to you when you were the net man? i dont noe. perhaps, you;ll get it sorted out tomorrow. ok? now i ask you to answer coz, everytime you are pissed off, you DO NOT answer my sorry fone calls. why? why? are you so mean even when i want to apologise for not doing anything to you? its like apologising to your moody crapp you noe? and it isnt very nice to do that since you told me the last time you were pissed that you alwaaaaays give in to me. which isnt exactly true but i decided not to say anything. but in actual fact, i do complain to someone. i do. 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