<?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-7199163667127676228</id><updated>2012-02-10T00:37:09.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play The Music In My Heart</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>289</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7189977090168910748</id><published>2012-02-10T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T00:37:09.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one step closer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6768BX4kNOQ/TzPtUFU7BEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Xasi5TzHlB0/s1600/tumblr_lxufpe04qN1r8kyhuo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6768BX4kNOQ/TzPtUFU7BEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Xasi5TzHlB0/s400/tumblr_lxufpe04qN1r8kyhuo1_400.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you a secret:&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to be good at dancing.&lt;br /&gt;dance is like music, it helps you to express yourself&lt;br /&gt;in ways words can never describe.&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, I really feel the limitation of words nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;I've always admired how the human body can be so soft,&lt;br /&gt;so graceful, so flexible, so edgy all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;that's why I love watching dance shows and love the kpop fandom.&lt;br /&gt;it amazes me how dance can defy everything our bone&lt;br /&gt;structure was made of, it's like testing the human strength: how long&lt;br /&gt;would it take for you to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, you're so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, I'm not blessed with such a talent.&lt;br /&gt;super skinny plus tall makes every move super awkward,&lt;br /&gt;pair it with long limbs and the worst flexibility ever&lt;br /&gt;and you've got yourself an awkward spider with flailing arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm honestly saddened sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, I can continue watching my kpop and be happy&lt;br /&gt;that at least someone else is living my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my darling eliana:&lt;br /&gt;yes. I know. I won't give up.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired, but hell, who isn't right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thankful for you and epic high and ali and tutsi and yihand etc.&lt;br /&gt;coffee, food and insanity makes me sane,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm so grateful for everything that makes me&lt;br /&gt;just a teeny little bit happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall work hard and save up.&lt;br /&gt;I'll buy a house in Greenland 'cos it's cold there. or maybe Argentina.&lt;br /&gt;And we'll fly to Hawaii together when we get sick of the cold.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll buy an island and name it 413&lt;br /&gt;so that we can all live there happily and open up shops that sell everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be the happiest people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, I know we already are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7189977090168910748?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7189977090168910748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=7189977090168910748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7189977090168910748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7189977090168910748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/one-step-closer.html' title='one step closer.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6768BX4kNOQ/TzPtUFU7BEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Xasi5TzHlB0/s72-c/tumblr_lxufpe04qN1r8kyhuo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-98370086230888282</id><published>2012-02-05T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T01:03:09.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>only heaven knows.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7e3eY5FpLJ4/Ty1Z7JfRVTI/AAAAAAAAAXg/YwMeJhdvpKA/s1600/tumblr_lyiss3vS9s1qa11myo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7e3eY5FpLJ4/Ty1Z7JfRVTI/AAAAAAAAAXg/YwMeJhdvpKA/s400/tumblr_lyiss3vS9s1qa11myo1_1280.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking so much more lately.&lt;br /&gt;going through the same period of screwed up emotions&lt;br /&gt;like during eoys again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are we working so hard for?&lt;br /&gt;why do we have to fight with others,&lt;br /&gt;just for the sole purpose of success?&lt;br /&gt;did God really create humans just to step over each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, I really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so freaking tired of everything in my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;homework, school, people and every other freaking drama&lt;br /&gt;that is screwing my life up.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what I feel anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried. I've tried. I've tried. I'm tired. I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just contented with opening a little coffee shop&lt;br /&gt;with a stationery shop beside it. And yihand's bakery&lt;br /&gt;would be right across my shops.&lt;br /&gt;the whole of 413 can just open shops,&lt;br /&gt;and we'll have a gorgeous street of lovely people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'm fighting for anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It's just too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm too tired to try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-98370086230888282?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/98370086230888282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=98370086230888282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/98370086230888282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/98370086230888282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/only-heaven-knows.html' title='only heaven knows.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7e3eY5FpLJ4/Ty1Z7JfRVTI/AAAAAAAAAXg/YwMeJhdvpKA/s72-c/tumblr_lyiss3vS9s1qa11myo1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-51911594713786958</id><published>2012-01-31T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T23:05:09.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3M272Kj4rYQ/TygCbqTph9I/AAAAAAAAAXY/ndfVJve1qhs/s1600/tumblr_ltlggzbXJt1qhmhdfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3M272Kj4rYQ/TygCbqTph9I/AAAAAAAAAXY/ndfVJve1qhs/s400/tumblr_ltlggzbXJt1qhmhdfo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal; font: normal normal normal 26px/normal QuicksandLight, Arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -3px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;An Atheist Professor of Philosophy was speaking to his Class on the problem Science has with God. He asked one of his new Christian students to stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You are a Christian, aren’t you, son?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes, sir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, you believe in God?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Absolutely, sir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is God good?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My brother died of cancer, even though he prayed to God to heal him. Most of us would attempt to help others who are ill. But God didn’t. How is God good, then? Hmm?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;(Student was silent)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You can’t answer, can you? Let’s start again, young fella. Is God good?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is Satan good?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Where does Satan come from?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;From.. God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That’s right. Tell me son, is there evil in this world?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Evil is everywhere, isn’t it? And God did make everything. Correct?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So who created evil?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;(Student didn’t answer)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is there sickness? Immortality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible things exist in the world, don’t they?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes, sir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, who created them?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;(Student had no answer)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Science says you have 5 senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Tell me, son.. have you ever seen God?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No, sir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tell us if you have ever heard your God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No, sir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Have you ever felt your God, tasted your God, smelt your God? Have you ever had any sensory perception of God, for that matter?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No, sir. I’m afraid I haven’t.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yet you still believe in Him?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;According to empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, Science says your God doesn’t exist. What do you say to that, son?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nothing. I only have my Faith.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes, Faith. And that is the problem Science has.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Professor, is there such a thing as Heat?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And is there such a thing as Cold?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No, sir, there isn’t.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;(The Lecture Theatre became very quiet with this turn of events)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sir, you can have lots of heat, even more heat, superheat, mega heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat. But we don’t have anything called cold. We can hit 458 Degrees below Zero which is no heat, but we can’t go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold. Cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of Heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;(There was a pon-drop silence in the Lecture Theatre)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What about darkness, Professor? Is there such a thing as darkness?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes. What is night if there isn’t darkness?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You’re wrong again, sir. Darkness is the absence of something. You can have Low Light, Normal Light, Bright Light, Flashing Light… But if you have No Light constantly, you have nothing and it’s called Darkness, isn’t it? In reality, darkness isn’t. If it is, You would be able to make darkness darker, wouldn’t you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So what is the point you are making, young man?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sir, my point is, your Philosophical Premise is flawed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Flawed? Can you explain how?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sir, you are working on the Premise of Duality. You argue there is Life and then there is Death, a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, Science can’t even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has never seen, much less fully understood either one. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life, just the absence of it. Now tell me, Professor, do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you are referring to the Natural Evolutionary Process, yes of course, I do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Have you ever observed Evolution with your own eyes, sir?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;(The professor shook his head with a smile, beginning to realize where the argument was going)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Since no one has ever observed the Process of Evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you not a Scientist but a Preacher?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;(The class was in uproar)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the Professor’s brain?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;(The class broke out into laughter)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is there anyone here who has ever heard the Professor’s brain, felt it, touched or smelt it? .. No one appears to have done so. So, according to the established Rules of Empirical, Stable and Demonstrable Protocol, Science says that you have no brain, sir. With all due respect, sir, how do we then trust your lectures?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;(The room was silent. The Professor stared at the student, his face unfathomable)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professor:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I guess you’ll have to take them on Faith, son.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That is it, sir.. exactly! The link between man and God is Faith. That is all that keeps things alive and moving!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;That student was Albert Einstein.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Brilliant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Beautifully done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-size: 11px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-51911594713786958?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3M272Kj4rYQ/TygCbqTph9I/AAAAAAAAAXY/ndfVJve1qhs/s72-c/tumblr_ltlggzbXJt1qhmhdfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7658930729440516555</id><published>2012-01-31T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T21:26:31.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la famille.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-osHcAcSEgm4/Tyfnk2VIh7I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/5Ksln5fRcWA/s1600/tumblr_lyeb61elwP1r7bp0qo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-osHcAcSEgm4/Tyfnk2VIh7I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/5Ksln5fRcWA/s400/tumblr_lyeb61elwP1r7bp0qo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It hurts to know that everything we've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;to protect them from, it comes and bite us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;in the back instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I love every single one of you, even your faults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't think many of you realise that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm never once regretted being your senior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I know how it feels to change section, to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;that whatever you've been familiar with is now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;forcefully taken away from you and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;all they ever tell you is, "Live with it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But you can't, of course you'll never,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;nothing is ever as easy as it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Life just like that, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;no matter how hard you try, you'll still feel lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and rejected, even angry at how fate plays with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And all I'm telling you all is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's okay to feel like a part of you has been taken away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;the years of bonding is not something you can easily forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's okay to feel lost, or inadequate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;you don't even know how you're gonna survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;change is not easy. nobody said it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;hell, you have no idea how much we seniors love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;but if change is necessary, I guess we just have to accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;you don't have to be happy, or agree with it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;you don't have to act like you're not bothered by it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;you don't have to act like you're so strong you don't even mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Because we know how it feels like and we're not going to lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;but somehow or another, the new section will fill the empty hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and mend the hurt you've been nursing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and it's like you've always belonged there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;whether you realise it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;you take the pain and you carry on, because you know you're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;not alone, not matter how much you may deny it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;keep an open mind and heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and we'll all grow together through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;because no matter what, deep down in your heart you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;no matter which section you are in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;that we're still nanyang choir as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And we're a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7658930729440516555?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7658930729440516555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4174597494358204765</id><published>2012-01-25T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T21:15:16.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>these times.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sIN9uxac40I/Tx__3MyNDbI/AAAAAAAAAXI/S9_8OkthtN0/s1600/tumblr_lxz3uwySfk1qh6ozxo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sIN9uxac40I/Tx__3MyNDbI/AAAAAAAAAXI/S9_8OkthtN0/s1600/tumblr_lxz3uwySfk1qh6ozxo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;These times will try hard to define me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;And I'll try to hold my head up high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;But I've seen despair here from the inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;And it's got a one track mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;And I have this feeling in my gut now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;And I don't know what it is I'll find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;Does anybody ever feel like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;You're always one step behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;Now I'm sitting alone here in my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm waiting for an answer I don't know that I'll get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I cannot stand to look in the mirror, I'm failing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm telling you these times are hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;But they will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;And I know there's someone out there somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;Who has it much worse than I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;But I have a dream inside, a perfect life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'd give anything just to work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;It's like I'm only trying to dig my way out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;Of all these things but I can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;And I am sitting alone here in my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm waiting for an answer I don't know that I'll get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I cannot stand to look in the mirror, I'm failing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm telling you these times are hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;But they will pass,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;They will pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;They will pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;These times are hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;But they will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;These times will try hard to define me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;But I will hold my head up high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;Sitting alone here in my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm waitng for an answer I don't know that I'll get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I cannot stand to look in the mirror, I'm failing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm telling you these times are hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;But they will pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;And I know there's a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I just keep hoping it won't be long 'til I see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;And maybe if we throw up our hands and believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm telling you these times are hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;But they will pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;They will pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;They will pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;These times are hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; clear: left; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;But they will pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;by the SafetySuit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4174597494358204765?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy chinese new year everyone.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, this public holiday is so delusional.&lt;br /&gt;here I am thinking that we've got such a long&lt;br /&gt;weekend to have fun and basically, well, slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but NO.&lt;br /&gt;teachers are always like that.&lt;br /&gt;they &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; have the same delusional mind as us.&lt;br /&gt;hence the pile of undone homework beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, no one ever bothers to understand the teenage mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but. I love chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;bakwa, angbao, lots of orange drinks, poker, mahjong, reunion dinners.&lt;br /&gt;I love my uncle's dogs too. Rufus and Raphael are so cute. :3&lt;br /&gt;And I managed to slack my way&amp;nbsp;through&amp;nbsp;3 days too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, so there.&lt;br /&gt;I told you no one's going to spoil my favourite time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's what comes after that usually kills. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have died everyday waiting for you. Darling don't be afraid&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have loved you for a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8699728162051134847?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8699728162051134847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8699728162051134847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8699728162051134847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8699728162051134847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/01/thousand-years.html' title='a thousand years'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hV2Z8tBgE0/Tx4sx5PjT7I/AAAAAAAAAW4/L4BGSe6mCq8/s72-c/tumblr_lly2k8PiZ81qcypzyo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6635742353022564564</id><published>2012-01-01T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:52:30.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9S8K2u0fUCE/TwB_6Jx5E1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/JV7UDxBjdJU/s1600/tumblr_lwue26ADhh1r6y8yvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9S8K2u0fUCE/TwB_6Jx5E1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/JV7UDxBjdJU/s1600/tumblr_lwue26ADhh1r6y8yvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR DARLINGS.&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2012,&lt;br /&gt;and no, the world is not going to end this year.&lt;br /&gt;At least, according to the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;Unless the whole world manages to turn against&amp;nbsp;Israel&lt;br /&gt;and the whole of Israel suddenly saw the light.&lt;br /&gt;then well, that's when the world will end.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think one year will have so much drastic changes though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Have a blessed 2012 everyone.&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I have so many new year resolutions I want to keep,&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'll post it here someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, I'll just live in self denial that school is not going&lt;br /&gt;to reopen in a day.&lt;br /&gt;sucks to be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for the new year everyone, I'm so grateful for&lt;br /&gt;every single one of you.&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tata, you don't know how freaking much I miss you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the thing is, I don't think you even care.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6635742353022564564?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6635742353022564564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6635742353022564564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6635742353022564564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6635742353022564564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9S8K2u0fUCE/TwB_6Jx5E1I/AAAAAAAAAWw/JV7UDxBjdJU/s72-c/tumblr_lwue26ADhh1r6y8yvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2386865484990452782</id><published>2011-12-25T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T23:27:11.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>white christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R7V3DDzm1qk/Tvc_wLLKWxI/AAAAAAAAAWk/1sZCuTu3OLg/s1600/tumblr_lwppt11Wxv1qcxieko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R7V3DDzm1qk/Tvc_wLLKWxI/AAAAAAAAAWk/1sZCuTu3OLg/s320/tumblr_lwppt11Wxv1qcxieko1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then hello.&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone.&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for everything and especially, for bringing Jesus to earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be merry everyone. Hope you get lots of presents.&lt;br /&gt;but please. don't forget the true meaning of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired. gosh. And the year hasn't even started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;all I want for Christmas... is you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2386865484990452782?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2386865484990452782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2386865484990452782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2386865484990452782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2386865484990452782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/white-christmas.html' title='white christmas'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R7V3DDzm1qk/Tvc_wLLKWxI/AAAAAAAAAWk/1sZCuTu3OLg/s72-c/tumblr_lwppt11Wxv1qcxieko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8028787639307078950</id><published>2011-12-21T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T00:14:48.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Epinephrine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-goVuoNPqsnM/TvCwL3QtCNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/H_ledY86Gr4/s1600/tumblr_lwh2rggec01qmomweo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-goVuoNPqsnM/TvCwL3QtCNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/H_ledY86Gr4/s400/tumblr_lwh2rggec01qmomweo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've tried so hard. so so so hard.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;but nothing's working.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, maybe I'm not good enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;but I thought you were different.&lt;br /&gt;I've always thought this: it doesn't matterif the whole&lt;br /&gt;world turned against me,because I would have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I was wrong, you turned out to be like the rest.&lt;br /&gt;So you know what. I'm tired. I've ran out of ideas.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are anymore.&lt;br /&gt;why am I the only one trying to pick up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;but it's too tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give up on you. I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;look, even blair and serena look more like best friends than we do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, I love this: &lt;a href="http://hellogiggles.com/the-x-factor-experience" target="_blank"&gt;X Factor&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://hellogiggles.com/the-x-factor-experience"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would be really cool to meet them in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love my cell to bits.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner on a random thursday night at marche.&lt;br /&gt;6 people sharing 3 miserable plates of food just cos we can't afford it.&lt;br /&gt;then walking along orchard road cos we felt like it.&lt;br /&gt;drinking starbucks at 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;bought santa hats to wear during hospitality for church. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;and then panicking cos the stupid mrt broke down and it was 10pm at night.&lt;br /&gt;we might not be the closest or the most perfect cell,&lt;br /&gt;but I love my cell to bits. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had fruitful shopping with jiayu and yihand~&lt;br /&gt;I bought my graces dress yayy. something off my mind at least.&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to say I found it myself :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love dream high.it gives me so much hope.&lt;br /&gt;that maybe someday, my dreams will come true.&lt;br /&gt;love wooyoung and IU.&lt;br /&gt;IU is freaking perfectly gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;and taecyeon is so hot omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new blogger is awkward. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want the holidays to end T______T&lt;br /&gt;feel like crying just thinking of it.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8028787639307078950?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8028787639307078950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8028787639307078950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8028787639307078950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8028787639307078950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/epinephrine.html' title='Epinephrine.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-goVuoNPqsnM/TvCwL3QtCNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/H_ledY86Gr4/s72-c/tumblr_lwh2rggec01qmomweo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-5878675873073789627</id><published>2011-12-11T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T23:36:16.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>信じる</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAIyUjETP8k/TuTJL6QpZSI/AAAAAAAAAV0/aIWmHHeodMY/s1600/tumblr_lhtbucO4st1qbu3fno1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAIyUjETP8k/TuTJL6QpZSI/AAAAAAAAAV0/aIWmHHeodMY/s400/tumblr_lhtbucO4st1qbu3fno1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684889836103230754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've really tried all ways to contact you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where are you, what happened,&lt;br /&gt;and why you don't reply my all forms of communication.&lt;br /&gt;I've texted you, tumblred you, tweeted you,&lt;br /&gt;facebook-messaged you,&lt;br /&gt;and you didn't reply a single one of them.&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;it's not even a question anymore,&lt;br /&gt;because I demanding an answer from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not like you're not online.&lt;br /&gt;I see on facebook, twitter and tumblr all the time.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it was something I did.&lt;br /&gt;but I don't know and I can't think of any&lt;br /&gt;reason for you to ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;so please.&lt;br /&gt;explain to me, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're busy.&lt;br /&gt;but I'm your best friend, is it so time-consuming to&lt;br /&gt;spare me a tweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'm overthinking it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'm just too sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's been a week darling.&lt;br /&gt;a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know I was that unimportant to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;okay I'm insecure. I thought you knew that when you said hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a random explanation that I owe eliana.&lt;br /&gt;here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what you might have thought when&lt;br /&gt;I told you that random fact.&lt;br /&gt;that I'm ridiculous/vain/random?&lt;br /&gt;actually I don't really know why I want to be one either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think it's cool to be a model, even just for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to experience the glitz and the glamour.&lt;br /&gt;the hustle and bustle backstage. the clothes, the stylists, the designers.&lt;br /&gt;and you go on stage for 30 seconds on that runway.&lt;br /&gt;and for that 30 seconds, everyone's eyes are on you,&lt;br /&gt;all the cameras are flashing. everyone is clapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for that moment, you're flawless.&lt;br /&gt;you're invincible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to experience how that feels.&lt;br /&gt;but pssh, not like that will ever happen.&lt;br /&gt;how can I ever be a model, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;chasing dreams are so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-5878675873073789627?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5878675873073789627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=5878675873073789627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5878675873073789627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5878675873073789627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='信じる'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAIyUjETP8k/TuTJL6QpZSI/AAAAAAAAAV0/aIWmHHeodMY/s72-c/tumblr_lhtbucO4st1qbu3fno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3052011491763525215</id><published>2011-12-05T13:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T13:36:18.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amaranthine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Esabj4pfASU/TtxX4BCcUKI/AAAAAAAAAVo/5HCbHItiBg8/s1600/hold-hands1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Esabj4pfASU/TtxX4BCcUKI/AAAAAAAAAVo/5HCbHItiBg8/s400/hold-hands1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682513449697693858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm trying to do my best to make&lt;br /&gt;use of whatever I have left of the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously dread sec4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past month was hectic, work and choir.&lt;br /&gt;I hardly stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more month, and I shall make good use of it.&lt;br /&gt;I really need time for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3052011491763525215?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3052011491763525215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3052011491763525215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3052011491763525215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3052011491763525215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/12/amaranthine.html' title='Amaranthine.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Esabj4pfASU/TtxX4BCcUKI/AAAAAAAAAVo/5HCbHItiBg8/s72-c/hold-hands1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-433991494892051323</id><published>2011-11-11T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T21:01:22.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11:11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JMmXXln17Q/Tr0brl-suvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/aPvgQGCi1zg/s1600/tumblr_luhttkdi4E1qbwqqso1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JMmXXln17Q/Tr0brl-suvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/aPvgQGCi1zg/s400/tumblr_luhttkdi4E1qbwqqso1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673721541300108018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 11/11/11 everyone! &lt;br /&gt;I hope you've made your wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but wonder if someday, 11:11 really does work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all our dreams and wishes come true,&lt;br /&gt;just like we always believed they would.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-433991494892051323?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/433991494892051323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=433991494892051323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/433991494892051323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/433991494892051323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/1111.html' title='11:11'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JMmXXln17Q/Tr0brl-suvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/aPvgQGCi1zg/s72-c/tumblr_luhttkdi4E1qbwqqso1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8038250749426825193</id><published>2011-11-06T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T01:15:07.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nostalgia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4PMeMUFkIQ/TrVuPwUEdUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/NCanGW9cuCQ/s1600/tumblr_lu7532xtWE1qlcaz6o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4PMeMUFkIQ/TrVuPwUEdUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/NCanGW9cuCQ/s400/tumblr_lu7532xtWE1qlcaz6o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671560522689180994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's late.&lt;br /&gt;and silent.&lt;br /&gt;It's raining&lt;br /&gt;and I'm alone, but not lonely.&lt;br /&gt;I like silence.&lt;br /&gt;And I like rainy nights.&lt;br /&gt;I like hearing the sound of rain outside,&lt;br /&gt;with thunder.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna crawl into bed soon&lt;br /&gt;and hope this moment lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nostalgia chills me to the bones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8038250749426825193?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8038250749426825193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8038250749426825193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8038250749426825193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8038250749426825193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/nostalgia.html' title='nostalgia.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4PMeMUFkIQ/TrVuPwUEdUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/NCanGW9cuCQ/s72-c/tumblr_lu7532xtWE1qlcaz6o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2827642441966812916</id><published>2011-11-06T00:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T00:48:53.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>illuminati.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQwOFCJrISQ/TrVextY-0NI/AAAAAAAAAU4/LvzyeK3zAnY/s1600/tumblr_lo9hp9tH6M1qmfm1ho1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQwOFCJrISQ/TrVextY-0NI/AAAAAAAAAU4/LvzyeK3zAnY/s400/tumblr_lo9hp9tH6M1qmfm1ho1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671543513833984210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone&lt;br /&gt;I realised my last update was on Oct14 oops.&lt;br /&gt;Wow that's seriously really long ago. xD&lt;br /&gt;Look Eliana, I posted! Aren't you proud of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's flying off to China by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly feel so lost and lonely. ):&lt;br /&gt;It's like, wow, suddenly I'm in charge of the entire choir,&lt;br /&gt;it's making me super stressed out and nervous. D:&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want anyone to get angry, disappointed or&lt;br /&gt;scolded.&lt;br /&gt;There's really so much to do and some, I really can't&lt;br /&gt;achieve with my own effort.&lt;br /&gt;Please choir, please.&lt;br /&gt;We need to rise up and be great.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in every single one of you.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Epic High don't worry I'll take care of choir &lt;br /&gt;for you, I promise.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Please come back soon lovelies.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sad, all my darlings are GONE.&lt;br /&gt;Ali Nat Bellie Yihand Mathiaaa Ashley, every single one of them&lt;br /&gt;is going off and leaving me all alobe here in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Why you do this to me ;______;&lt;br /&gt;I miss them already,&lt;br /&gt;how am I gonna survive two weeks without them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall hide in a corner and cry&lt;br /&gt;and miss everyone like crazy&lt;br /&gt;and keep praying that everything these 2 weeks will&lt;br /&gt;go on just fine.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I have such an unsettling feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling super stressed out right now. argh.&lt;br /&gt;Please, God.&lt;br /&gt;Have mercy on me, I really can't do this alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye everyone take care please come back soon&lt;br /&gt;i love you all so much.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I miss all of you like crazy it just doesn't feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/forever alone/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the rant.&lt;br /&gt;I really needed to say that.&lt;br /&gt;'cos I'm really going crazy right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for the holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2827642441966812916?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2827642441966812916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2827642441966812916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2827642441966812916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2827642441966812916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/illuminati.html' title='illuminati.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQwOFCJrISQ/TrVextY-0NI/AAAAAAAAAU4/LvzyeK3zAnY/s72-c/tumblr_lo9hp9tH6M1qmfm1ho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7454015323235388517</id><published>2011-10-14T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T23:27:35.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take me on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjtMmTFTySQ/TphT0fWlJII/AAAAAAAAAUs/C0shseMKmOs/s1600/tumblr_lsrmnzrovD1qh9408o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjtMmTFTySQ/TphT0fWlJII/AAAAAAAAAUs/C0shseMKmOs/s400/tumblr_lsrmnzrovD1qh9408o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663368692652909698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes it's the EOY period, one more paper&lt;br /&gt;left. which I don't care about, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long and tiring,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad the year is finally coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;I need a holiday!&lt;br /&gt;I need to find something to make life worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;I need to do things that I've always wanted to do&lt;br /&gt;but had no courage or will to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I screwed all my papers but I really don't&lt;br /&gt;care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I told God already, so I know He knows what's&lt;br /&gt;the best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to find myself. somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;it's kinda tiring having to try so hard all the time.&lt;br /&gt;and yet, no one realises it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7454015323235388517?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7454015323235388517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=7454015323235388517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7454015323235388517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7454015323235388517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/take-me-on.html' title='take me on.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YjtMmTFTySQ/TphT0fWlJII/AAAAAAAAAUs/C0shseMKmOs/s72-c/tumblr_lsrmnzrovD1qh9408o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1036085188818708173</id><published>2011-09-05T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T23:20:24.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>young</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aapWVpb13RI/TmTnaZAAVxI/AAAAAAAAAT0/H-I6nYJNW_E/s1600/250230_10150195626699206_176374689205_6763155_311408_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aapWVpb13RI/TmTnaZAAVxI/AAAAAAAAAT0/H-I6nYJNW_E/s400/250230_10150195626699206_176374689205_6763155_311408_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648894273202968338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, after much hesitation and long-waiting,&lt;br /&gt;I have eventually done it.&lt;br /&gt;So proud and so happy;&lt;br /&gt;I'll promise to take good care of it and make&lt;br /&gt;sure I learn it properly.:D&lt;br /&gt;so that I can be pro! :D&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, I'll trying my hardest to survive&lt;br /&gt;but barely making it.&lt;br /&gt;the dreaded end of the year is here again.&lt;br /&gt;and it freaking sucks. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;don't act like you know me; i mean every "i love you" that I say. so honestly, just screw off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1036085188818708173?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1036085188818708173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1036085188818708173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1036085188818708173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1036085188818708173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/young.html' title='young'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aapWVpb13RI/TmTnaZAAVxI/AAAAAAAAAT0/H-I6nYJNW_E/s72-c/250230_10150195626699206_176374689205_6763155_311408_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-5729120520684113379</id><published>2011-08-28T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T23:23:34.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a loser like me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0sPCy2jPhc/TlpcTDmSNRI/AAAAAAAAATs/jyxpU8Nm5TE/s1600/tumblr_ljxud5FX5m1qaobbko1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0sPCy2jPhc/TlpcTDmSNRI/AAAAAAAAATs/jyxpU8Nm5TE/s400/tumblr_ljxud5FX5m1qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645926565315491090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired, haven't been feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, this post is for my darling eliana&lt;br /&gt;because her birthday was 2 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;I love you darling, stay happy forever.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/it's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now./&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-5729120520684113379?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5729120520684113379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=5729120520684113379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5729120520684113379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5729120520684113379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/loser-like-me.html' title='a loser like me'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0sPCy2jPhc/TlpcTDmSNRI/AAAAAAAAATs/jyxpU8Nm5TE/s72-c/tumblr_ljxud5FX5m1qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7616757625090731585</id><published>2011-08-19T18:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T19:43:00.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>falling to pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w4ozEO48DmA/Tk5B8h7vvuI/AAAAAAAAATk/4ELm8m4L7lM/s1600/tumblr_lnldduZgU51qbi264o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w4ozEO48DmA/Tk5B8h7vvuI/AAAAAAAAATk/4ELm8m4L7lM/s400/tumblr_lnldduZgU51qbi264o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642519891298729698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO.&lt;br /&gt;I've abandoned my blog for too long hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'm back. Mainly to rant actually hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been really tired recently,&lt;br /&gt;and not just due to the lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;It's tiring to clear up other people's mess and fix&lt;br /&gt;their broken pieces... you know?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not infallible myself but yet,&lt;br /&gt;I've to do so much and try so hard for others too.&lt;br /&gt;It's really very draining.&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm doing every single thing myself with no&lt;br /&gt;one offering to stop by and help,&lt;br /&gt;it's really very draining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, in addition to my majorly screwed up block tests,&lt;br /&gt;I've so many overdue homework&lt;br /&gt;and studying for EOYs just can't be fit in.&lt;br /&gt;it really sucks when all your schedule clashes and&lt;br /&gt;all you can do is pray that you'll get through the &lt;br /&gt;next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really very tired.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just waiting a week where I can finally &lt;br /&gt;take a breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's just not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/so why don't we go, somewhere only we know.&lt;3/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7616757625090731585?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7616757625090731585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=7616757625090731585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7616757625090731585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7616757625090731585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/falling-to-pieces.html' title='falling to pieces'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w4ozEO48DmA/Tk5B8h7vvuI/AAAAAAAAATk/4ELm8m4L7lM/s72-c/tumblr_lnldduZgU51qbi264o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3898378253821525059</id><published>2011-08-09T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T00:39:51.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where I belong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UB0QmcwgQ7o/TkAQB5cbJ7I/AAAAAAAAATc/ndmfBT81r9A/s1600/tumblr_lj9w7ofCky1qhjlaco1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UB0QmcwgQ7o/TkAQB5cbJ7I/AAAAAAAAATc/ndmfBT81r9A/s400/tumblr_lj9w7ofCky1qhjlaco1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638524358253815730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling Eliana, I just saw your tag and&lt;br /&gt;because I love you, here's a post for you at 12.34am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Twelve years ago my parents gave me a Bible for Christmas and over the course of the past decade, wherever I’ve gone, it’s gone with me. The tattered pages are dog-eared and a latticework of highlighter and handwriting cover most of the book itself, a tangled network of discoveries, convictions, confessions, thoughts and questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a devotional Bible with bits and pieces of insight written by Max Lucado before and after each chapter. A few nights ago I was snuggled into my bunk on the tour bus about to begin the book of 2 John when Lucado’s well-worded preface sparked a new flicker of perspective like a kitchen match in a dark room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s what he wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The single most difficult pursuit is truth and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sentence is grammatically correct. I know every English teacher wanted to pluralize it to read: The most difficult pursuits are those of truth and love but that’s not what I meant to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True, love is a difficult pursuit. Correct, truth is a tough one, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But put them together, pursue truth and love at the same time, and hang on, baby, you’re in for the ride of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that’s the task of the Christian. Love in truth. Truth in love. Never one at the expense of the other. Never the embrace of love without the torch of truth. Never the heat of truth without the warmth of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never would be easier if we could choose between the two, but we can’t. So John, in this second letter, calls for a hybrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love all of you in the truth, and all those who know the truth love you. We love you because of the truth that lives in us and will be with us forever. Grace, mercy, and peace from God the Father and his Son, Jesus Christ, will be with us in truth and love.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 John 2-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth and love. Love and truth. Never one without the other. To pursue both is our singular task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A compelling notion but one I’ve never thought too deeply about until now; the idea that truth and love must walk hand-in-hand. Everyone strives to love by all capacities the word includes, and naturally that’s an beautifully admirable thing to pursue, BUT how powerless is love without TRUTH? Applicable to my own life: how often do I worry about living a pure life of love if/when I’m not living the way God has commanded me as a follower of Christ? By all means, I am guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often I’ve heard quoted something cliche and melodramatic like, “all you need is love” in response to so many of life’s toughest questions and hardest struggles, but sometimes it’s easy to lose focus of that truth-shaped hole, that essential missing puzzle piece that’s required in order to glimpse the bigger picture which demands both love and truth, the latter being life lived as God has commanded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the night tossing over it and it seems all roads lead to one conclusion. Ultimately, my prayer is that Jesus continue His ever-present work in my heart, change me from the inside out, unearth and kill off those roots of sin, doubt and immorality so that I may better reflect Christ, so that I may better serve Him, so that I may better understand and live the life of love He’s called me to live via truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so excited about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Him be glory, greatness and power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I ask you that we all love each other. And love means living the way God commanded us to live. As you have heard form the beginning, God’s command is this: Live a life of love.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 John 5-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By http://owlcityblog.com/ No copyright infringement intended.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliana darling I'm so glad you're a YOUNGSTER cos this guy is&lt;br /&gt;seriously amazing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only looking forward; never looking back.&lt;br /&gt;God has the greatest plans in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;#inGodItrust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NATIONAL DAY EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SINGAPORE.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;every single thing about Singapore.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/I finally revived my blog yayy me./&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3898378253821525059?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3898378253821525059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3898378253821525059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3898378253821525059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3898378253821525059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/where-i-belong.html' title='where I belong'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UB0QmcwgQ7o/TkAQB5cbJ7I/AAAAAAAAATc/ndmfBT81r9A/s72-c/tumblr_lj9w7ofCky1qhjlaco1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-587665066960596069</id><published>2011-06-15T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T15:38:08.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it was all dahil saiyo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ2XBPBUJtI/TfhgmqbP26I/AAAAAAAAATU/Zr42mzUhxJ4/s1600/251603_1754579940827_1128792944_31512730_3846815_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ2XBPBUJtI/TfhgmqbP26I/AAAAAAAAATU/Zr42mzUhxJ4/s400/251603_1754579940827_1128792944_31512730_3846815_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618346752484563874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an update as promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a picture can say a thousand words then&lt;br /&gt;I think I need not say more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYC LINZ 2011.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;It was all dahil saiyo that we are like a G6,&lt;br /&gt;like a G6.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget, never would forget,&lt;br /&gt;and can never forget.&lt;br /&gt;cos you're just so unforgettable.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;and irreplaceable.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you; for letting me be a part of NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;it's all God's grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-587665066960596069?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/587665066960596069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=587665066960596069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/587665066960596069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/587665066960596069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-was-all-dahil-saiyo.html' title='it was all dahil saiyo.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZ2XBPBUJtI/TfhgmqbP26I/AAAAAAAAATU/Zr42mzUhxJ4/s72-c/251603_1754579940827_1128792944_31512730_3846815_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-5760067398958590481</id><published>2011-06-08T09:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T09:50:50.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like a G6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jyppIopCN7k/Te7S2kT81lI/AAAAAAAAATM/M9NwSZgwoDQ/s1600/99mf52.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jyppIopCN7k/Te7S2kT81lI/AAAAAAAAATM/M9NwSZgwoDQ/s400/99mf52.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615657620279711314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally back after such a long hiatus.(:&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna post about Austria YET.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna post when I find a picture of the&lt;br /&gt;whole choir to go with the post.&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;BE PATIENT.&lt;br /&gt;AND WAIT. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, I can't believe almost 1 and a half&lt;br /&gt;weeks of my holiday is gone like that.&lt;br /&gt;It didn't occur to me that I've been slowly using&lt;br /&gt;up my holidays.&lt;br /&gt;It's like I've been whisked into this dream&lt;br /&gt;where time just stops and everything that I've&lt;br /&gt;dreamed off is right before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;It was just &lt;em&gt;so surreal&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is it's indescribable.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I really wished that dream would never end.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight days in the most romantic and magical place,&lt;br /&gt;with the most awesome people I could ever wish for.&lt;br /&gt;NYC, AUSTRIA LINZ 2011.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL NEVER FORGET.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dahil sa iyo, we're so fly like a G6, like a G6~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-5760067398958590481?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5760067398958590481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=5760067398958590481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5760067398958590481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5760067398958590481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/like-g6.html' title='like a G6'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jyppIopCN7k/Te7S2kT81lI/AAAAAAAAATM/M9NwSZgwoDQ/s72-c/99mf52.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1454091942046661514</id><published>2011-05-20T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T23:23:04.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you ever come back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pzFoPOVmWCA/TdaA08zLmTI/AAAAAAAAATA/yLhq7712qhs/s1600/banner02-2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pzFoPOVmWCA/TdaA08zLmTI/AAAAAAAAATA/yLhq7712qhs/s400/banner02-2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608812033098881330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;sorry haven't been posting lately.&lt;br /&gt;Life's been really really busy,&lt;br /&gt;there's no time for anything and besides,&lt;br /&gt;my life is rather uneventful.&lt;br /&gt;So the most I can crap about is my&lt;br /&gt;far-from-perfect life which is what I'm doing&lt;br /&gt;right now HAHAHAH. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh I can't believe that in 8 more days,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be flying to Austria already!&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn scared and worried right now,&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of being so unprepared is unnerving,&lt;br /&gt;especially since failure is not an option. D:&lt;br /&gt;IT'S OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU MY DARLING NYC! Let's go to Austria and blow&lt;br /&gt;the other countries' choirs away!~&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU JIAYOU JIAYOU.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;we can do it.&lt;br /&gt;we have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, I'm losing my priorities.&lt;br /&gt;Got the highest MSG ever in my life, &lt;br /&gt;so disappointed&lt;br /&gt;and helpless.):&lt;br /&gt;I guess, there's no use crying over spilt milk,&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TO DO WELL FOR BT2.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TO.&lt;br /&gt;screw all those lousy teachers that made me score badly WTF. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't specify who HUMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my eczema's getting worse &lt;br /&gt;I've been faithfully eatng medicine, putting cream, etc&lt;br /&gt;but nothing seems to be working&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God, heal me, please.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a breather,&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid everything will come crashing down sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God, save me.&lt;br /&gt;I need your help, right here right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1454091942046661514?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1454091942046661514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1454091942046661514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1454091942046661514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1454091942046661514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/05/if-you-ever-come-back.html' title='if you ever come back.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pzFoPOVmWCA/TdaA08zLmTI/AAAAAAAAATA/yLhq7712qhs/s72-c/banner02-2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3880031646255344595</id><published>2011-05-08T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:24:00.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>black star.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMS6UT-Nt10/TcZ1Q3Jj9bI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jD5jhzBXm7U/s1600/k2Li4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMS6UT-Nt10/TcZ1Q3Jj9bI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jD5jhzBXm7U/s400/k2Li4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604295718851573170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE. :D&lt;br /&gt;sorry I haven't been blogging much,&lt;br /&gt;my life has been rather uneventful, just uh busy.&lt;br /&gt;but it's been crazy and still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ytd was general elections! :D&lt;br /&gt;disappointed with some of the results but aye,&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER, it's not my GRC anyway and too bad for&lt;br /&gt;them if they regret their decision cos they will&lt;br /&gt;have to pay for it for the next 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;Friday's LA lesson was highly amusing though.&lt;br /&gt;and Friday would be the only time in history where&lt;br /&gt;we are chased out of school. xD SO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, RIDING WITH THE LIGHTING!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the June hols!&lt;br /&gt;Now's just a mad rush of homework and SIAs and&lt;br /&gt;a million quizzes and workshops for CmPS and choir&lt;br /&gt;and Austria and fun fair (haunted house!! :D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random spasms, guitar-playing, gossip sessions,&lt;br /&gt;nerf-gun wars, highing over nothing, DANGERRRR!,&lt;br /&gt;Itsuki, passing notes, bubble tea, FRIED FOOD DAY,&lt;br /&gt;keep me sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my pile of homework GOODBYE.&lt;br /&gt;sorority life y u not working.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;it's okay, we'll survive somehow, like we always do.&lt;br /&gt;but I just need some time to stop,&lt;br /&gt;and start living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3880031646255344595?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3880031646255344595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3880031646255344595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/05/black-star.html' title='black star.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMS6UT-Nt10/TcZ1Q3Jj9bI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jD5jhzBXm7U/s72-c/k2Li4.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2793666145119740872</id><published>2011-04-29T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T22:47:03.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>big girls don't cry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRmC0AOrhMo/TbrKKez2oiI/AAAAAAAAASw/1aoj6IeMt0g/s1600/banner01-3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRmC0AOrhMo/TbrKKez2oiI/AAAAAAAAASw/1aoj6IeMt0g/s400/banner01-3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601011368006689314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello :D&lt;br /&gt;It's been a really busy week and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;like crap now that it's friday.&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing? It's only gonna get worse&lt;br /&gt;for the next few weeks, I can't even imagine. D:&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about the piles of homework and SIAs&lt;br /&gt;that I have to do makes me want to DIE already. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited for Linz though!&lt;br /&gt;haven't been so far away without my parents but&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm gonna have a blast.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;AND. apparently history class MIGHT be going&lt;br /&gt;Europe next year too for GCP which is &lt;br /&gt;SO FREAKING AWESOME.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe we might see the actual artifacts&lt;br /&gt;and stuff zomg AWESOME.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, I made twitter. :D&lt;br /&gt;but I'm regretting it a teeny bit cos it's becoming&lt;br /&gt;a horrible distraction and I already have so many&lt;br /&gt;distractions on the computer. ARGH HOW. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I feel like I don't deserve to be a part of nyc,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so freaking useless sometimes.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2793666145119740872?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2793666145119740872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2793666145119740872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2793666145119740872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2793666145119740872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/big-girls-dont-cry.html' title='big girls don&apos;t cry.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRmC0AOrhMo/TbrKKez2oiI/AAAAAAAAASw/1aoj6IeMt0g/s72-c/banner01-3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1890134511776073424</id><published>2011-04-21T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T21:46:59.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all that glitters is more than gold with honours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAcFjnmqQyM/TbAvaGgYuHI/AAAAAAAAASo/KnEiWqKr5RQ/s1600/3-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAcFjnmqQyM/TbAvaGgYuHI/AAAAAAAAASo/KnEiWqKr5RQ/s400/3-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598026462291081330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;sorry haven't posted in a while,&lt;br /&gt;was really busy and stuff so I'M BACK NOW. :D&lt;br /&gt;firstly, my birthday OMG.&lt;br /&gt;it was just, indescribable.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much every single one of you,&lt;br /&gt;it's one of the times when I feel absolutely loved&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know what else I can ever do to make you&lt;br /&gt;all feel the same way.&lt;br /&gt;and omg the things you all have done for me,&lt;br /&gt;and even unknown people came up to me to say happy birthday,&lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised, pleasantly surprised,&lt;br /&gt;and very, very touched.&lt;br /&gt;so really, THANK YOU SO MUCH.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;14/4/2011 I'LL REMEMBER THIS DATE FOREVER.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day of SYF was really, unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;in the morning all I could think of was how we're&lt;br /&gt;really gonna make this work, no matter how many times&lt;br /&gt;we've failed.&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, I was really so scared and praying hard just &lt;br /&gt;before we went in, 'cos I knew how much this meant to&lt;br /&gt;every single one of us.&lt;br /&gt;On that stage, the last note that we ended with, I knew&lt;br /&gt;that everything was gonna be alright.&lt;br /&gt;that last note was just, magical.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I still remembered the way that note echoed throughout the hall&lt;br /&gt;followed by a deafening silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes, it was the stillness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after I heard the results, I just started crying,&lt;br /&gt;thanking God and everyone for everything in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;It's like, all these months and sweat and tears,&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS ALL WORTH IT.&lt;br /&gt;GOLD WITH HONOURS.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe it when Nat called.&lt;br /&gt;GOLD WITH HONOURS.&lt;br /&gt;GOLD WITH HONOURS.&lt;br /&gt;GOLD WITH HONOURS.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much we've doubted ourselves, I always knew we would&lt;br /&gt;made it in the end,&lt;br /&gt;and we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much NYC, it was my first and last SYF,&lt;br /&gt;but the best SYF ever in my life.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NYC, a cut above the rest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few weeks have been so tiring but so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;I really wish,&lt;br /&gt;I could replay it all over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1890134511776073424?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1890134511776073424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1890134511776073424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1890134511776073424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1890134511776073424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/all-that-glitters-is-more-than-gold.html' title='all that glitters is more than gold with honours'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAcFjnmqQyM/TbAvaGgYuHI/AAAAAAAAASo/KnEiWqKr5RQ/s72-c/3-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-51622170959615392</id><published>2011-04-14T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T23:57:11.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fifteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BGbXctwXoug/TacYn2f85II/AAAAAAAAASg/qYKMHYfj-Zk/s1600/banner04-3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BGbXctwXoug/TacYn2f85II/AAAAAAAAASg/qYKMHYfj-Zk/s400/banner04-3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595468134954624130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything today,&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously so touched by you all,&lt;br /&gt;it's the first time I've ever felt so loved.&lt;br /&gt;it's been a really unlucky day but&lt;br /&gt;you all just made it seem so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 15th birthday to me.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;thank you everyone for everything,&lt;br /&gt;I really love you all so much.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the best day of my life, ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-51622170959615392?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/51622170959615392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=51622170959615392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/51622170959615392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/51622170959615392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/fifteen.html' title='fifteen'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BGbXctwXoug/TacYn2f85II/AAAAAAAAASg/qYKMHYfj-Zk/s72-c/banner04-3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3138728311520064166</id><published>2011-04-12T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T22:20:14.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you said goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7rqudD_if8/TaRYfT4rIZI/AAAAAAAAASY/Q-29OhCSXLQ/s1600/weheartitcom-entry-6889319--1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7rqudD_if8/TaRYfT4rIZI/AAAAAAAAASY/Q-29OhCSXLQ/s400/weheartitcom-entry-6889319--1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594693932038168978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm back here 'cos I'm feeling very sian recently.&lt;br /&gt;I have totally no mood to do any homework or SIAs&lt;br /&gt;and I'm like, AIYA HECK. xD&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I'm feeling very tired.&lt;br /&gt;Drained, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;every single day I'm rushing here and there,&lt;br /&gt;feeling very disorganised and I ALWAYS think that&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to do something or missing out on something.&lt;br /&gt;It's literally,&lt;br /&gt;driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six more days to SYF.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm getting into the zone.&lt;br /&gt;It's tiring but extremely exciting all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because, I know and believe,&lt;br /&gt;We WILL make it. &lt;br /&gt;we're one step closer to living the dream.&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and. I'm really not ready to be fifteen.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand the fact that I'm getting one year older&lt;br /&gt;already when I haven't even enjoyed my last 365 days&lt;br /&gt;as a fourteen-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH I FEEL SO OLD. D:&lt;br /&gt;I'm so busy that I don't even have time to enjoy my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;And that sucks ttm.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I'm sitting here doing my IH SIA and sulking&lt;br /&gt;about how I can't go to The Script's concert which&lt;br /&gt;is happening RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;as a miserable replacement, I'm replaying The Script's &lt;br /&gt;songs on youtube and trying to imagine them live on stage.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH MY LIFE SUCKS.)x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cos when a heart breaks, it doesn't break even.&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3138728311520064166?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3138728311520064166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3138728311520064166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3138728311520064166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3138728311520064166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-said-goodbye.html' title='you said goodbye.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7rqudD_if8/TaRYfT4rIZI/AAAAAAAAASY/Q-29OhCSXLQ/s72-c/weheartitcom-entry-6889319--1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4885469909742954064</id><published>2011-04-08T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T23:06:41.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oppa saranghae.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGw9nZrXRY4/TZ8hf5zHjRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/q8EaKKrRHl4/s1600/1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGw9nZrXRY4/TZ8hf5zHjRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/q8EaKKrRHl4/s400/1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593226094192332050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;YES I AM BACK AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;I feel such a slacker, been leaving&lt;br /&gt;my homework in a corner and then&lt;br /&gt;coming to the computer and spazz.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH I FEEL SO DISAPPOINTED WITH MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm even more disappointed with my&lt;br /&gt;math results! D: I put so much effort into&lt;br /&gt;studying for it and still get a crappy mark.):&lt;br /&gt;and some idiots get like A1??&lt;br /&gt;ARGH SO DEMORALISING. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg TEN more days to SYF.&lt;br /&gt;and as Cheryl puts it, "We must feel the TEN-sion!!!"&lt;br /&gt;and heck yeah, &lt;br /&gt;I do.&lt;br /&gt;so freaking much.&lt;br /&gt;every single second I'm thinking how SYF is so near.&lt;br /&gt;10 DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;TEN DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;18 APRIL 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm busy but for all the right reasons,&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll be able to complete my tasks quickly,&lt;br /&gt;and my dear group WE CANNOT SCREW CMPS!&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE TO JIAYOU OKAY. even though we're way behind schedule.&lt;br /&gt;but we can do it! JIAYOU PROJECT INTERCHANGE.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, it's 8 April today.&lt;br /&gt;which means it's Jonghyun's birthday! :D&lt;br /&gt;happy jonghyun day to everyone! :D&lt;br /&gt;and yes, my dear jiayu toot, this is for you.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and something random, should I get Twitter?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's been telling me to get Twitter but I'm afraid&lt;br /&gt;I'll have too many distractions on the computer. O:&lt;br /&gt;oh well. ELIANA DARLING I LOVE YOU.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will survive.&lt;br /&gt;somehow.&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4885469909742954064?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4885469909742954064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4885469909742954064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4885469909742954064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4885469909742954064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/oppa-saranghae.html' title='oppa saranghae.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGw9nZrXRY4/TZ8hf5zHjRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/q8EaKKrRHl4/s72-c/1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2845814435458646704</id><published>2011-04-07T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:02:21.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fan into flame.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnBU3w90kdY/TZ231c4P6pI/AAAAAAAAASI/C5Pnwv9zKp4/s1600/weheartitcom-entry-7004698--1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnBU3w90kdY/TZ231c4P6pI/AAAAAAAAASI/C5Pnwv9zKp4/s400/weheartitcom-entry-7004698--1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592828441177090706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm back here again only after such&lt;br /&gt;a short while HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;sigh it's not that I'm free but I'm&lt;br /&gt;just so sick and tired of doing anything&lt;br /&gt;that has anything with school. -_-&lt;br /&gt;so I'm just screwing the pile of&lt;br /&gt;homework waiting there for me and slacking&lt;br /&gt;my butt here at the computer. xD&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH OMG I FEEL SO BAD. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's not that bad now that blocks are over,&lt;br /&gt;even though SYF is in 11 days OMG. D:&lt;br /&gt;but 313 and choir mates are keeping me in&lt;br /&gt;high spirits WHOO. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;every single day something epic just happens&lt;br /&gt;and I just laugh my head off all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I think I've grown abs from laughing. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh life's hard and there's so many freaking&lt;br /&gt;things to worry about but you know what,&lt;br /&gt;for the first time,&lt;br /&gt;I really feel that everything's gonna turn out fine.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know it will.&lt;br /&gt;I really believe it will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tata jiayou for SYF tmr. go for gold!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2845814435458646704?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2845814435458646704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2845814435458646704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2845814435458646704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2845814435458646704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/fan-into-flame.html' title='fan into flame.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rnBU3w90kdY/TZ231c4P6pI/AAAAAAAAASI/C5Pnwv9zKp4/s72-c/weheartitcom-entry-7004698--1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8784279764925051048</id><published>2011-04-02T09:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T10:10:59.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>honey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRavEIFbizo/TZaCcS6GDpI/AAAAAAAAASA/F6bGnYmuGyc/s1600/2yngqdz.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRavEIFbizo/TZaCcS6GDpI/AAAAAAAAASA/F6bGnYmuGyc/s400/2yngqdz.jpg.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590799410050502290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the long hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, I'm not even supposed to be here.&lt;br /&gt;But I decided that I shouldn't abandon my&lt;br /&gt;blog for too long.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a crazy week with blocks and&lt;br /&gt;omg, WHY DO WE STILL HAVE HOMEWORK, and a thousand&lt;br /&gt;other stuff. I literally crashed into bed&lt;br /&gt;last night and FINALLY got some rest.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, here I am wasting time when I should get&lt;br /&gt;started on my 3 revolutions.&lt;br /&gt;very productive indeed. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so next week and the other weeks that come ahead&lt;br /&gt;would continue to be crazy weeks and to be honest,&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired already.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, I'm looking forward to June. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to clear the misconception.&lt;br /&gt;the italics in the previous post isn't meant for&lt;br /&gt;any of you reading.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know her and she doesn't know me either.&lt;br /&gt;unless she stalks me. but yes, it's not referring&lt;br /&gt;to any of you or anyone you know. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 days to end of blocks.&lt;br /&gt;16 days to SYF.&lt;br /&gt;57 days to Austria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dates, what do they actually mean?&lt;br /&gt;the beginning of someone's life and the end of another?&lt;br /&gt;or just a representation of another day you have&lt;br /&gt;to get through?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, I like honey. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;and ben&amp;jerry's are just awesome.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8784279764925051048?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8784279764925051048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8784279764925051048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8784279764925051048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8784279764925051048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/honey.html' title='honey.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRavEIFbizo/TZaCcS6GDpI/AAAAAAAAASA/F6bGnYmuGyc/s72-c/2yngqdz.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1550759800421765906</id><published>2011-03-19T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T10:12:12.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>timestopping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRS37C8Ykvc/TYS-ROimSiI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5-K3dUoH8pE/s1600/weheartitcom-entry-7103003--1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRS37C8Ykvc/TYS-ROimSiI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5-K3dUoH8pE/s400/weheartitcom-entry-7103003--1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585798641016523298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg I have only one thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO SCREWED. D:&lt;br /&gt;I have tons of homework, and SIAs&lt;br /&gt;to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;Block tests which I haven't even &lt;br /&gt;started studying for.&lt;br /&gt;Proposals and projects I need to keep revising.&lt;br /&gt;And SYF practices that require complete&lt;br /&gt;concentration and intensity and of course, practice.&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't know how I'm going to pass&lt;br /&gt;my blocks considering how under-prepared I am&lt;br /&gt;for it. D:&lt;br /&gt;like I said, I am so screwed. D:&lt;br /&gt;OMG JUST SCREW MY LIFE SERIOUSLY. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God, please I really really really need your help. I can't do this alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1550759800421765906?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1550759800421765906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1550759800421765906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1550759800421765906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1550759800421765906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/timestopping.html' title='timestopping.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRS37C8Ykvc/TYS-ROimSiI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5-K3dUoH8pE/s72-c/weheartitcom-entry-7103003--1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1532346444475244543</id><published>2011-03-15T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T16:31:13.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz6vfXns3wA/TX8iH5qKRvI/AAAAAAAAARw/Zkn5tuyGVyM/s1600/tumblr_lf9ow1eVjU1qdcr3qo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz6vfXns3wA/TX8iH5qKRvI/AAAAAAAAARw/Zkn5tuyGVyM/s400/tumblr_lf9ow1eVjU1qdcr3qo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584219582094788338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little girl&lt;br /&gt;Alone in my little world&lt;br /&gt;Who dreamed of a little home for me&lt;br /&gt;I played pretend between the trees&lt;br /&gt;And fed my houseguests bark and leaves&lt;br /&gt;And laughed in my pretty bed of green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;That I could fly&lt;br /&gt;From the highest swing&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long walks in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Through woods grown behind the park&lt;br /&gt;I asked God who I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;The stars smiled down at me&lt;br /&gt;God answered in silent reverie&lt;br /&gt;I said a prayer and fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;That I could fly&lt;br /&gt;From the highest tree&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-lyrics from Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1532346444475244543?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1532346444475244543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1532346444475244543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1532346444475244543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1532346444475244543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-was-little-girl-alone-in-my-little.html' title='dream.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz6vfXns3wA/TX8iH5qKRvI/AAAAAAAAARw/Zkn5tuyGVyM/s72-c/tumblr_lf9ow1eVjU1qdcr3qo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-715408098783633260</id><published>2011-03-12T12:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T14:41:57.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leave with trace; junko.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_Is2i8qe2E/TXr8dth4nhI/AAAAAAAAARk/ew7OoVxtR94/s1600/weheartitcom-entry-4691818--1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_Is2i8qe2E/TXr8dth4nhI/AAAAAAAAARk/ew7OoVxtR94/s400/weheartitcom-entry-4691818--1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583052275447275026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO.&lt;br /&gt;so, I'm back from OBS and omg,&lt;br /&gt;I SURVIVED.&lt;br /&gt;I FREAKING SURVIVED OBS.&lt;br /&gt;*takes a bow*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBS was, to put it simply, indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;there were the high times when time just&lt;br /&gt;stops and everyone was laughing like mad&lt;br /&gt;you don't even know what you're doing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and then there were the low points,&lt;br /&gt;the times when giving up was just so easy,&lt;br /&gt;to take a step back and just say I don't&lt;br /&gt;want to do it anymore. and the fear that you're&lt;br /&gt;really not gonna make it, cos you have totally&lt;br /&gt;no control of everything and you can only close&lt;br /&gt;your eyes and pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brain is so disoriented from the sun (minor sunburns)&lt;br /&gt;and the rain and the tiredness and my aching body (with rashes :X).&lt;br /&gt;So I shall attempt to summarise OBS as concise&lt;br /&gt;and precise as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST DAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;junko junko junko&lt;3. dread. tired. belay practice.&lt;br /&gt;omg hurricane at night. tent leaked like crap at 4am.&lt;br /&gt;talked nonsense and we were like SCREW IT and slept&lt;br /&gt;on our wet sleeping bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SECOND DAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unpitching the tent was absolutely disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;height element. muddy logs that swings violently.&lt;br /&gt;level 2 - hi-five jiayue! rain again. we saw chickens yayy.&lt;br /&gt;kayaking lesson. OMFG WE TOOK 3H TO GET FROM CAMP1&lt;br /&gt;TO CAMP2 LOL. capsizing and rescuing. night in the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;prickly heat and insect repellent. created a dead flying&lt;br /&gt;ants collection in our tent. pitch dark and stuffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THRID DAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;land expedition. trekking 10km. 20kg backpacks that caused me&lt;br /&gt;to almost topple over. mapping out checkpoints.&lt;br /&gt;walking step by step. looking straight. german girl shrine.&lt;br /&gt;jetties. celestial resort. A FREAKING BROOD OF HORNBILLS&lt;br /&gt;OMG WE ARE SO LUCKY&lt;3. stupid rain that stopped the moment&lt;br /&gt;we put on our ponchos and started the moment we took them&lt;br /&gt;off WTH. highest point in palau ubin. the amazing quarry&lt;br /&gt;that echos. took over to trek and finally reached our camp.&lt;br /&gt;amazing wind and sea beside our campside. OMFG I HATE THE&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING STUPID ANTS. ants infested our backpacks and bit&lt;br /&gt;holes into our food. had to throw away half our food.):&lt;br /&gt;MOST AWESOME DINNER EVER&lt;333. Mathea and her annoying sarcarsm.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley and her crazy spasms. Everyone was highing and doing&lt;br /&gt;something epic in one way or another. instant noodles.&lt;br /&gt;laughed like crap until we couldn't eat. AN AMAZING AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;FABULOUS EPIC COOL HIGH DINNER&lt;3333333333333333333333333333&lt;br /&gt;wild boar watch at night. shooed people to sleep. random&lt;br /&gt;karaoke malay music at night from some stupid ship that woke&lt;br /&gt;me up. some people saw a wild boar ZOMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOURTH DAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sea expedition. woke up at 4am to start preparing and moving&lt;br /&gt;kayaks. set off at the first sunrise. paddled and paddled.&lt;br /&gt;damn you wind and waves. kept pushing us backwards.&lt;br /&gt;drifted far away cos some idiot changed the kayak's direction&lt;br /&gt;and we couldn't go the right way. RESCUED! THANK GOD. &lt;br /&gt;jiayue and I were struggling like mad but we still managed to &lt;br /&gt;complete it. thank you and so so so sorry jiayue for everything&lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;rained AGAIN. JETTY JUMPED OMG&lt;333. salty but warm sea water. saw&lt;br /&gt;cute and pink jellyfish (5 of them). highed and sarcarm again. xD&lt;br /&gt;tired out like crap but we went to eat and had a&lt;br /&gt;long shower (at last). RED ANTS INFESTED OUR BAGS AGAIN WTF.&lt;br /&gt;walked in the rain so many times that it was like bathing again.&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME DINNER AT NIGHT AGAIN&lt;3. vegetable soup with carrots,&lt;br /&gt;onions, cabbage, mushrooms. long beans fried with eggs. cooked&lt;br /&gt;and uncooked luncheon meat. tangs orange drinks. APPLE CRUMBLE.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;awesome night indoors cos it was raining. first night I actually&lt;br /&gt;had sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST DAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): but looked forward to going home. APPLE CRUMBLE AGAIN FOR&lt;br /&gt;BREAKFAST&lt;3. packed the store and stuff. played games in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;OUR FLOWER OF LOVE&lt;3. did more debriefing and stuff. last class to&lt;br /&gt;go home and we were all pissed but high-ing like crazy. xD&lt;br /&gt;ELIANA OUR AWESOME RECYCLING BAG&lt;3 WE ARE SO FREAKING SPECIAL.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;macs with yihan yilin vivan chiang and eli&lt;3 talked and laughed like&lt;br /&gt;crap together and then FINALLY WENT HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBS is like I said, indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;cos it's personal - emotionally, mentally and physically.&lt;br /&gt;you can never have the same thoughts or feelings as anyone&lt;br /&gt;else, it's your own emotions, own mind, own body.&lt;br /&gt;But the most important thing that I realised is,&lt;br /&gt;I'm stronger than what I think.&lt;br /&gt;and it's so very comforting.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;who says that skinny people can't do things that others&lt;br /&gt;can, who says that we're weaker than the rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBS taught me this: never discount yourself cos I'm&lt;br /&gt;stronger than what I think. and I can freaking overcome&lt;br /&gt;everything as long as I put my mind to it, no matter&lt;br /&gt;how hard or tiring it is.&lt;br /&gt;to finally reach the end point is such a satisfying&lt;br /&gt;and fulfilling feeling, you feel so accomplished; it's&lt;br /&gt;like you can take on the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, not to mention my awesome Junko watchmates.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;the encouragement, the fun times, the fustrating times, etc.&lt;br /&gt;they'll all be remembered now and forever.&lt;3 the bond you form&lt;br /&gt;won't break so easily and everything I go through seems so much&lt;br /&gt;easier cos I know all of them will catch me when I fall.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;we're all going through the same thing and it feels like &lt;br /&gt;nothing's gonna ever bring us down.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you ask me if I enjoyed OBS, I can only say,&lt;br /&gt;it's indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;but if you ask me if I would go to OBS again, I would say,&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'cos the real outward bound journey starts now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-715408098783633260?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/715408098783633260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=715408098783633260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/715408098783633260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/715408098783633260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/leave-with-trace-junko.html' title='leave with trace; junko.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_Is2i8qe2E/TXr8dth4nhI/AAAAAAAAARk/ew7OoVxtR94/s72-c/weheartitcom-entry-4691818--1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4391340861490236237</id><published>2011-03-06T20:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T20:50:59.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your name.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQW_a2X3ckg/TXN_DtoicII/AAAAAAAAARU/i826z29UM8s/s1600/weheartitcom-entry-7004623--1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQW_a2X3ckg/TXN_DtoicII/AAAAAAAAARU/i826z29UM8s/s400/weheartitcom-entry-7004623--1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580944065008136322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO.&lt;br /&gt;it's been a really long week and I'm&lt;br /&gt;so glad it's over.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm particularly excited to go&lt;br /&gt;to OBS tmr though.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone keeps telling me that it'll be&lt;br /&gt;fun and to keep and open mind but&lt;br /&gt;all I want is to hide under my blanket&lt;br /&gt;and rot for the next five days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the experience or the slack-ness?&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I prefer the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay it's not like I'm some spolit rich brat&lt;br /&gt;that screams at everything they see.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get the point of paying $500++&lt;br /&gt;just to get dirty and tortured.&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, not like I have a choice in this matter&lt;br /&gt;anyway, all I can do is cross my fingers and wish&lt;br /&gt;that everything turns out better then I thought it will.&lt;br /&gt;No rain helps too.&lt;br /&gt;So does no insect bites.&lt;br /&gt;And I do NOT want sunburns.&lt;br /&gt;or my ezcema to be inflamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. OKAY MAKE THAT 100000000 WISHES THAT I NEED&lt;br /&gt;TO HELP ME GET THROUGH THESE FIVE DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on huilee, you're gonna survive.&lt;br /&gt;I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, take care in China, Abby.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;WE WILL MISS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;and I will pray that God blesses you &lt;br /&gt;with awesome chinese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to bonding with 313. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes Cristina, you better pray that I survive you turtle. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY I SHALL END HERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU ALL.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;DON'T MISS ME COS I WILL SURVIVE!&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4391340861490236237?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4391340861490236237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4391340861490236237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4391340861490236237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4391340861490236237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/your-name.html' title='your name.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQW_a2X3ckg/TXN_DtoicII/AAAAAAAAARU/i826z29UM8s/s72-c/weheartitcom-entry-7004623--1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1603468464121049536</id><published>2011-02-26T13:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T13:08:36.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just had to post this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AH6dd93lLcQ/TWiKYGfkZUI/AAAAAAAAARM/Pnt4jaU08po/s1600/tumblr_lguqp4jD0Q1qzoozmo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AH6dd93lLcQ/TWiKYGfkZUI/AAAAAAAAARM/Pnt4jaU08po/s400/tumblr_lguqp4jD0Q1qzoozmo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577860285162874178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, we forget the simplest and prettiest&lt;br /&gt;things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it through somehow, I promise.&lt;3&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1603468464121049536?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1603468464121049536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1603468464121049536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1603468464121049536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1603468464121049536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-just-had-to-post-this.html' title='I just had to post this.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AH6dd93lLcQ/TWiKYGfkZUI/AAAAAAAAARM/Pnt4jaU08po/s72-c/tumblr_lguqp4jD0Q1qzoozmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6909332166727407781</id><published>2011-02-25T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T22:22:33.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on stable ground.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTndtg4s9bg/TWeunB7FAwI/AAAAAAAAARE/hNpRBFIoKUk/s1600/9-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTndtg4s9bg/TWeunB7FAwI/AAAAAAAAARE/hNpRBFIoKUk/s400/9-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577618649076007682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;omg yes it's finally friday.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love friday nights!&lt;br /&gt;sigh sec 3's so busy and sometimes I can&lt;br /&gt;just randomly blank off in class. D:&lt;br /&gt;I know that is really bad but sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I'm really too sian to concentrate.):&lt;br /&gt;andand block test one is coming OMG. &lt;br /&gt;I can't even imagine having to find time&lt;br /&gt;to study for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wow thanks a lot my dear school,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for changing the bt1 such that it's &lt;br /&gt;not one week one test anymore,&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for giving the schedule so late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sense the sarcasm. -_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to find time to study&lt;br /&gt;now that I have SYF practices and BTs&lt;br /&gt;all at the same time. OMGGG. SOMEONE KILL ME. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least, I'm busy for a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;ah well, as kheng said,&lt;br /&gt;we will make it through, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;somehow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh I guess I'll make it through somehow.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard I know,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I don't even know whether I can do it,&lt;br /&gt;but maybe,&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; just maybe&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;there is light at the end of the tunnel after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi eliana, I know you can sing, darling.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6909332166727407781?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6909332166727407781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6909332166727407781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6909332166727407781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6909332166727407781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-stable-ground.html' title='on stable ground.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTndtg4s9bg/TWeunB7FAwI/AAAAAAAAARE/hNpRBFIoKUk/s72-c/9-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8905897159397522584</id><published>2011-02-16T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T19:49:32.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>need you now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tE8tOsTAAec/TVu2ganySLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kKohVTDCdzo/s1600/8-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tE8tOsTAAec/TVu2ganySLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kKohVTDCdzo/s400/8-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574249631819385010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;sigh it's been a really busy week and&lt;br /&gt;somehow I need to destress so here I am.(:&lt;br /&gt;firstly,&lt;br /&gt;went to my uncle's house last Sat and&lt;br /&gt;he has two dogs that are damn cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;they are actually triplets but the other sibling&lt;br /&gt;lives with their parents.&lt;br /&gt;And Sat was their birthday!&lt;br /&gt;omg damn cute lah.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;but I hate it when they bark.&lt;br /&gt;which they do, a lot in fact, but they're still cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;and this year was the best Valentine's Day ever.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;For once, I actually received a lot of sweets&lt;br /&gt;and chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much you all, I'm really touched.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;ah there are really so many nice people &lt;br /&gt;in the world. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh this week and next week is gonna be crazy&lt;br /&gt;and I think I'm really gonna tear my hair out&lt;br /&gt;soon ARGH  but I don't want to start balding&lt;br /&gt;so I shall exercise self-control. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg I can't stand it when people keep telling&lt;br /&gt;me that I'm very skinny.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO?? I GET THE POINT HERE. IT'S NOT LIKE I DON'T&lt;br /&gt;HAVE EYES TO SEE. -_- but it's really not&lt;br /&gt;my fault that I have light bones/cannot grow fat okay!&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRR. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously going to whack the next person&lt;br /&gt;that tells me that again. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou everyone.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;you know what, I really really really believe&lt;br /&gt;that we'll be able to make it through and get&lt;br /&gt;results so much more than what we expected.&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU AND I LOVE YOU ALL.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to work.&lt;br /&gt;BUAI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8905897159397522584?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8905897159397522584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8905897159397522584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8905897159397522584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8905897159397522584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/need-you-now.html' title='need you now.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tE8tOsTAAec/TVu2ganySLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kKohVTDCdzo/s72-c/8-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3534622412719464179</id><published>2011-02-13T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T01:12:26.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gold with honours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XN0aUMGc9Qw/TVa9SaVzohI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/vH5QMHS3TaU/s1600/3-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XN0aUMGc9Qw/TVa9SaVzohI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/vH5QMHS3TaU/s400/3-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572849712923648530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;so, went for the ESIP test today and&lt;br /&gt;the test was... kinda unexpected?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to describe it, but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;all I can do now is cross my fingers and&lt;br /&gt;pray hard that I get it though. SIGH. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend is super extra busy but I guess&lt;br /&gt;I should get used to this kind of life.&lt;br /&gt;it's after CNY and there's really nothing to look&lt;br /&gt;forward to anymore.&lt;br /&gt;maybe june holidays?&lt;br /&gt;but I doubt it'll be any different, or even worse,&lt;br /&gt;than normal school days. Like always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU NYC~&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I think friday was really useful. :D&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou darlings~ WE ARE A CUT ABOVE THE REST!&lt;br /&gt;WE CAN DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;NYC.&lt;3 EPIC HIGH.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;okay I should probably stop brooding and get to sleep&lt;br /&gt;soon ARGH. my life sucks terribly.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note: HI ELIANA.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3534622412719464179?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3534622412719464179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3534622412719464179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3534622412719464179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3534622412719464179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/gold-with-honours.html' title='gold with honours.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XN0aUMGc9Qw/TVa9SaVzohI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/vH5QMHS3TaU/s72-c/3-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4929150879194366408</id><published>2011-02-05T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T23:29:01.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the last dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TU1o9Rr2tcI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5L5jPw8smw0/s1600/2-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TU1o9Rr2tcI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5L5jPw8smw0/s400/2-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570223716055823810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR(RABBIT) 2011~ :D&lt;br /&gt;hope you all are enjoying this awesome weekend!&lt;br /&gt;I think this long weekend has been&lt;br /&gt;a really good break for me, for once&lt;br /&gt;I can just slack and not worry about the&lt;br /&gt;piles of homework tha never fail to bother me.&lt;br /&gt;it's just that feeling, that unsettling feeling yes?&lt;br /&gt;so I'm really grateful for the break even &lt;br /&gt;though after this break it's gonna be ZOMG.&lt;br /&gt;but let's enjoy it while it lasts.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm been eating like mad the past few days&lt;br /&gt;already but I don't seem to feel any heavier.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. my weight-gaining plans never work.&lt;br /&gt;is there such thing as lipo-insertion LOL. xD&lt;br /&gt;anyway, CNY GOODIES ARE ALWAYS THE BEST ZOMG.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I WISH IT WAS CNY EVERY SINGLE DAY.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was debating with a certain someone&lt;br /&gt;about humans and sciences people.&lt;br /&gt;most people think that humans people are stupid&lt;br /&gt;BUT HELLO??&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT HUMANS PEOPLE, SCIENCE PEOPLE WON'T EVEN EXIST GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;HUMANS PEOPLE ARE AS GOOD AS SCIENCE PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;OR EVEN WAY BETTER THAN THEM LUH!!!&lt;br /&gt;it annoys me to think that people living in&lt;br /&gt;this age still has such an outdated mindset. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry huiyuan, I won't whack that person&lt;br /&gt;just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY YOUR LAST DAY PEOPLE~&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CNY!&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4929150879194366408?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4929150879194366408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4929150879194366408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4929150879194366408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4929150879194366408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-dance.html' title='the last dance'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TU1o9Rr2tcI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5L5jPw8smw0/s72-c/2-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-306081844110711448</id><published>2011-02-01T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:48:58.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turn it in and dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TUgbgEBEbvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r4oRFnC5ubY/s1600/1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TUgbgEBEbvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r4oRFnC5ubY/s400/1-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568731176891608818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, I've finally submitted my LA personal essay&lt;br /&gt;after spending so much time editing and worrying&lt;br /&gt;about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, I've decided that it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;what marks I get, my belief can never be graded&lt;br /&gt;nor underestimated by academic pressure.&lt;br /&gt;It annoys me to think that teachers are so eager to&lt;br /&gt;grade every single thing, even something as personal&lt;br /&gt;as this, as subjective as this.&lt;br /&gt;do they even realise that they are making me doubt&lt;br /&gt;my very own belief? because I don't know what's right&lt;br /&gt;or wrong anymore. I maybe giving the teachers what they&lt;br /&gt;want, but it won't be my voice would it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, screw this essay. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, why would we not be as worried as you?&lt;br /&gt;we want this too, I don't know about the rest,&lt;br /&gt;but I want it so badly.&lt;br /&gt;I want to protect the name of us and to make sure&lt;br /&gt;that we never fail. I'm trying, I really am.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, trying isn't the only thing we have to do.&lt;br /&gt;the worse thing is, I don't know what else I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cos when you cried, I was trying so hard to hold back my tears.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everyone enjoys their CNY celebration tmr~&lt;br /&gt;have fun darlings.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-306081844110711448?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/306081844110711448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=306081844110711448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/306081844110711448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/306081844110711448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/turn-it-in-and-dream.html' title='turn it in and dream'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TUgbgEBEbvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/r4oRFnC5ubY/s72-c/1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7501034598128981958</id><published>2011-01-28T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T22:18:00.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more than a drizzle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TULKDrllVFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/MGsKHExoayM/s1600/19-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TULKDrllVFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/MGsKHExoayM/s400/19-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567234253972132946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE! :D&lt;br /&gt;omg yes, friday is finally here&lt;br /&gt;and CNY IS NEXT WEEK WOOTS~&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I seriously cannot wait for it luh!&lt;br /&gt;ah, the angbaos, fun and especially THE FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;YESYES. FOOD, I'LL BE WAITING FOR YOU. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha today had class breakfast during PCCG.&lt;br /&gt;there was A LOT of food but we finished most of&lt;br /&gt;them after school already.^^&lt;br /&gt;so we spammed kpop and KJ WAS LIKE SUPER TRAUMATIZED,&lt;br /&gt;so we offered to play denglijun or feiyuqing for him&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. ZOMG.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN EPIC CAN. xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was quite slack but the homework is O.O&lt;br /&gt;considering that I'm already quite busy this weekend,&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NO TIME TO STUDY FOR QUIZZES. D:&lt;br /&gt;oh well, I guess I have to chiong my homework asap. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiayue and co. went to stalk suju today LOL.&lt;br /&gt;hope they managed to catch a glimpse of them! :D&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, for the many people I know going to SS3,&lt;br /&gt;HAVE FUN YEAH. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg tumblr is way too pretty.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I seriously wish I could print every single thing out&lt;br /&gt;and keep them forever.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;TUMBLR.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELIANA, DSLRS AND POLARIODS!&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EPIC HIGH, HAMBURGERS AND FISHBALLS!&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, life's tiring and lessons suck,&lt;br /&gt;but with friends, everything's so much more worth it.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7501034598128981958?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7501034598128981958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=7501034598128981958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7501034598128981958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7501034598128981958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-than-drizzle.html' title='more than a drizzle.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TULKDrllVFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/MGsKHExoayM/s72-c/19-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2196631331755249865</id><published>2011-01-21T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T22:45:33.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>repeat in history.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TTmXIyGePdI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/JGcwNAYtQo4/s1600/curgn.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564644991736626642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TTmXIyGePdI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/JGcwNAYtQo4/s400/curgn.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;another week flew past again,&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm starting to get used to school&lt;br /&gt;and into the study mode now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's kinda okay,&lt;br /&gt;I love 313 and the people in there,&lt;br /&gt;everytime I talk to them,&lt;br /&gt;it just seems like everyone's known each other for ages&lt;br /&gt;and it's just so comfortable talking to everyone.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec3 life's getting really busy,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I'm gonna cope,&lt;br /&gt;but I guess I'll do it in some way or another.&lt;br /&gt;We'll go through this together somehow.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone.&lt;br /&gt;past and present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2196631331755249865?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2196631331755249865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2196631331755249865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2196631331755249865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2196631331755249865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/repeat-in-history.html' title='repeat in history.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TTmXIyGePdI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/JGcwNAYtQo4/s72-c/curgn.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-625397254135874104</id><published>2011-01-14T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T22:02:29.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stolen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TTBOy7KxQGI/AAAAAAAAAQI/E0tOz0ZrAtg/s1600/6-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562032176585850978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TTBOy7KxQGI/AAAAAAAAAQI/E0tOz0ZrAtg/s400/6-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO DARLINGS. :D&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh it's been a really long week,&lt;br /&gt;and it's finally FRIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;TGIF. :D&lt;br /&gt;school's getting busier by the minute&lt;br /&gt;and time is literally crawling every&lt;br /&gt;single school day. -_-&lt;br /&gt;ANDAND HOMEWORK.)x&lt;br /&gt;yes, we have so much homework and it's&lt;br /&gt;only the second week gosh!&lt;br /&gt;proposals, SIAs, etc are already piling up&lt;br /&gt;which sucks ttm.):&lt;br /&gt;how on earth am I going to survive the year.O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup so, just wanted to say,&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU EVERYONE. :D&lt;br /&gt;it's just the beginning and it's too early&lt;br /&gt;to give up just yet.&lt;br /&gt;we'll be fine, I promise.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CmPS is kinda screwed oh no,&lt;br /&gt;never mind, we will work it out in the end like&lt;br /&gt;we always do HAHAH. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and JIAYOU NYC!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you left in the end after all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes, I would die for you baby,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but you won't do the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-625397254135874104?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/625397254135874104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=625397254135874104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/625397254135874104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/625397254135874104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/stolen.html' title='stolen.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TTBOy7KxQGI/AAAAAAAAAQI/E0tOz0ZrAtg/s72-c/6-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-996852489172398348</id><published>2011-01-08T15:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T15:28:25.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>repeat in history</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TSgM2vqykMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GjMWEe4pU3g/s1600/weheartitcomentry568558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559707874637287618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TSgM2vqykMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GjMWEe4pU3g/s400/weheartitcomentry568558.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO :D&lt;br /&gt;so well, the first week of school&lt;br /&gt;in 2011 just passed already.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a really long week&lt;br /&gt;(I don't know why) and when yesterday&lt;br /&gt;came, I was like TGIF-it's-finally-friday&lt;br /&gt;kind of feeling. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I met most of my teachers,&lt;br /&gt;some fortunate and sadly, unfortunate ones&lt;br /&gt;too, but I still look forward to&lt;br /&gt;a great year ahead learning new stuff! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe it too,&lt;br /&gt;but the homework's starting to come in ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;like HELLO?! IT'S ONLY THE FIRST WEEK OF SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;not like I can do anything about it,&lt;br /&gt;so I guess I'll rather spend the time&lt;br /&gt;doing my work SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry but I think it's really silly&lt;br /&gt;that our homework is ungraded now,&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine the results I have to face&lt;br /&gt;especially with subjects like LA and math which I count&lt;br /&gt;on daily assignments to pull me up. -_-&lt;br /&gt;gosh why didn't they consult us first!)x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever,&lt;br /&gt;all I know is, I'll have to work harder than ever&lt;br /&gt;and it's gonna be a really long year. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that the flu + cough I've caught is going to help me.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, life sucks.):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-996852489172398348?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/996852489172398348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=996852489172398348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/996852489172398348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/996852489172398348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/hullo-d-so-well-first-week-of-school-in.html' title='repeat in history'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TSgM2vqykMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/GjMWEe4pU3g/s72-c/weheartitcomentry568558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2475759005038394708</id><published>2011-01-03T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:23:01.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start the magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TSHZhICWl7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Ujj-piUsMyA/s1600/weheartitcomentry357453a.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557962578268166066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TSHZhICWl7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Ujj-piUsMyA/s400/weheartitcomentry357453a.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! :D&lt;br /&gt;oh well, school's starting tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;and I'm feeling so weird inside,&lt;br /&gt;not like butterflies fluttering around&lt;br /&gt;or anything, but just a weird sick feeling&lt;br /&gt;without bringing any sort of extreme&lt;br /&gt;emotion whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is just another case of the&lt;br /&gt;back-to-school blues. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in any case,&lt;br /&gt;we can't stop time,&lt;br /&gt;so let's just hold our head up high,&lt;br /&gt;pull back a smile and get on with life.&lt;br /&gt;nothing's ever as bad as it seems&lt;br /&gt;so let's stay positive shall we?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what to expect as&lt;br /&gt;I step into the school tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;as a Sec3 for the very first time,&lt;br /&gt;it could take some time getting used to,&lt;br /&gt;and I have plenty of time for that.&lt;br /&gt;for now,&lt;br /&gt;let me just think happy thoughts and&lt;br /&gt;brace myself for a (hopefully, excellent) new year&lt;br /&gt;ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011, let the magic begin.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2475759005038394708?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2475759005038394708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2475759005038394708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2475759005038394708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2475759005038394708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/start-magic.html' title='start the magic'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TSHZhICWl7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Ujj-piUsMyA/s72-c/weheartitcomentry357453a.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4301062925473550818</id><published>2010-12-31T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T22:49:50.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iLOVE 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TR3aPMlArXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/A5bRgqjTNRs/s1600/weheartitcomentry500916.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556837469854412146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TR3aPMlArXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/A5bRgqjTNRs/s400/weheartitcomentry500916.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE! :D&lt;br /&gt;haha firstly, happy last day of 2010!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's going to be 2011&lt;br /&gt;in just a few hours' time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so scary so scary~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I just came back from camp today!&lt;br /&gt;iLOVE camp 2010,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ilove, do you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoo I'm damn tired but happy.(:&lt;br /&gt;I think it's such a good experience and the&lt;br /&gt;best way to end 2010.(:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE:&lt;br /&gt;FANTASY TRIBE WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;CHRONICLES OF NARNIA! (the best group ever)&lt;br /&gt;and everyone else~ :D&lt;br /&gt;at first I was quite sian to go camp especially&lt;br /&gt;since it's the last week of hols,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm glad I went after all. (:&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU EVERYONE IN iLOVE CAMP!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;see you all tmr~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;it's 31st December once again,&lt;br /&gt;which marks the end of the year 2010.):&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe we've lived through a decade already. D:&lt;br /&gt;it really doesn't feel like new year,&lt;br /&gt;it's like suddenly, WHAM, hi huilee welcome to 2011&lt;br /&gt;and I don't even know how I got there.&lt;br /&gt;I guess the feeling of finality is really creeping in now,&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of knowing it's time to get my act together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say,&lt;br /&gt;thank you to everyone for everything this year 2010,&lt;br /&gt;it's been a really memorable year&lt;br /&gt;and I want to thank everyone who had a part in it.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been disappointing in many ways,&lt;br /&gt;and it has been a year full of struggle and difficulty,&lt;br /&gt;not to mention regret, loss and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to leave all these behind,&lt;br /&gt;and try to make 2011 a much better year. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a brighter side,&lt;br /&gt;this year has been really memorable,&lt;br /&gt;from Skylark to Dramafest to every single normal&lt;br /&gt;day in school with darling 211,&lt;br /&gt;every single day was just so precious.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;omg I can't believe I'm really going to be leaving 211&lt;br /&gt;for real.):&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of walking into our familiar classroom,&lt;br /&gt;hearing the kpop spamming,&lt;br /&gt;saying GOOD MORNING loudly. xD&lt;br /&gt;I guess,&lt;br /&gt;my darling 211,&lt;br /&gt;this is really goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;remember, this is just a beautiful beginning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;211'10, we leave our mark indefinitely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway,&lt;br /&gt;it's time for 2011.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much we deny it,&lt;br /&gt;time doesn't stop for us.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's going to be tough,&lt;br /&gt;but just trust yourself 'cos we can do it no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;so let's look forward to the new year with an&lt;br /&gt;open mind and heart&lt;br /&gt;and welcome whatever it might bring. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU EVERYONE AND&lt;br /&gt;HERE'S WISHING YOU A VERY HAPPY 2011 NEW YEAR! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2011, this is the year we're gonna make history.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4301062925473550818?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4301062925473550818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4301062925473550818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4301062925473550818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4301062925473550818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/ilove-2010.html' title='iLOVE 2010'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TR3aPMlArXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/A5bRgqjTNRs/s72-c/weheartitcomentry500916.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1553849736508480588</id><published>2010-12-23T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T21:53:55.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>寂寞寂寞就好</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TRNPlzgQcvI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YyppKNt-h18/s1600/30t1f5s.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553870276377211634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TRNPlzgQcvI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YyppKNt-h18/s400/30t1f5s.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO! :D&lt;br /&gt;oh man I can't believe tmr's christmas eve&lt;br /&gt;already. D:&lt;br /&gt;gosh time really flies,&lt;br /&gt;after next week, we'll be starting 2011 already! O:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to cut my hair today,&lt;br /&gt;so that I won't look too weird when school&lt;br /&gt;reopens hehh. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I shall TRY to make full use of&lt;br /&gt;the remaining time this holiday.(:&lt;br /&gt;oh no, when school reopens,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have a hard time getting out of this holiday mood.&lt;br /&gt;maybe I should start early. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay BUAI. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我寂寞寂寞就好&lt;br /&gt;這時候誰都別來安慰 擁抱&lt;br /&gt;就讓我一個人去痛到受不了&lt;br /&gt;想到 快瘋掉 死不了就還好&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1553849736508480588?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1553849736508480588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1553849736508480588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1553849736508480588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1553849736508480588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='寂寞寂寞就好'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TRNPlzgQcvI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YyppKNt-h18/s72-c/30t1f5s.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1898548864460247874</id><published>2010-12-21T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T21:43:52.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shining.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TRCqIFCujuI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SXJqsVWbD_k/s1600/e0rj2d.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553125396317114082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TRCqIFCujuI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SXJqsVWbD_k/s400/e0rj2d.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm posting cos&lt;em&gt; someone&lt;/em&gt; say I must post,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here I am.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha today was a fun day whee. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to Nex with limjiayu and you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what, we walked finish the whole place and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my legs don't even hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so proud of us whee. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha I didn't buy anything but doesn't matter. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jiayu bought stuff anyway.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah you toot, I hope you didn't get scolded by your mom. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;andand fyi, I have no more glitter on my hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I WANT MORE ICE CREAM HEEHEE. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yayy love you toot!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh man, I hate having sore throats. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder how I'm gonna survive tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1898548864460247874?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1898548864460247874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1898548864460247874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1898548864460247874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1898548864460247874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/shining.html' title='shining.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TRCqIFCujuI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SXJqsVWbD_k/s72-c/e0rj2d.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7450613248694081061</id><published>2010-12-17T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:36:01.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crown of love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQt-3Vi2z0I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_8bP08wtq4s/s1600/maut6o.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551670454805516098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQt-3Vi2z0I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_8bP08wtq4s/s400/maut6o.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha today was damn epic. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omt that was way a lot of sushi but I had a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really fun time especially with 2 aunties that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;always leave plastic covers on the conveyor belt and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to scream at them to take them off lol. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh gosh, today was another epic day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait for next year to work with you all again.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope next year we'll be even more awesome okay. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;once again, happy birthday to cheryl tham and estelle.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope you two have an awesome 14th birthday. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohmy the sec3 textbooks are expensive and thick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how I'm gonna cope next year oh crap. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess, I'll have to go with the flow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;this mix-match is dizzying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well. BYE FOR NOW.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe we're trying to hold,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe we're torn apart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe we're empty. we're empty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7450613248694081061?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7450613248694081061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=7450613248694081061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7450613248694081061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7450613248694081061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/crown-of-love.html' title='crown of love.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQt-3Vi2z0I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_8bP08wtq4s/s72-c/maut6o.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3871433978056940870</id><published>2010-12-16T17:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T17:47:52.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lock and key.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQndHVh4j7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/aXNXx07M0-A/s1600/tumblr_ldbmqmjjUH1qav92co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551211133818933170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQndHVh4j7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/aXNXx07M0-A/s400/tumblr_ldbmqmjjUH1qav92co1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;zomg the holidays are flying past and I&lt;br /&gt;seriously don't know what to do to make it&lt;br /&gt;more meaningful or even, interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Each day just flies past like that,&lt;br /&gt;and I haven't even had the time to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh my holidays are a disaster.):&lt;br /&gt;to think that school is starting in about 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;OH NO. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, on to happier things,&lt;br /&gt;went to CSI The Experience with tata on mon&lt;br /&gt;and it was damn fun can! ^^&lt;br /&gt;but I think the entrance fees are a bit expensive&lt;br /&gt;but it was quite cool,&lt;br /&gt;and the cases very easy to solve eh xD&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, you should go if you want to,&lt;br /&gt;it's a good experince. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woots I have a feeling that tmr is going to be another&lt;br /&gt;epic day. xD&lt;br /&gt;kheng, let's eat up the whole shop okay! *hi-five*&lt;br /&gt;WHOOHOO. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, I have to make the best out of whatever&lt;br /&gt;that's left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can do it, I know I can.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUAIBUAI. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there are too many locks, not enough keys.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3871433978056940870?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3871433978056940870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3871433978056940870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3871433978056940870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3871433978056940870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/hullo.html' title='lock and key.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQndHVh4j7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/aXNXx07M0-A/s72-c/tumblr_ldbmqmjjUH1qav92co1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-529814807734694247</id><published>2010-12-14T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T23:59:12.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>onew(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQeUGVRD3NI/AAAAAAAAAPE/gJPVCMiNp34/s1600/onew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550567902266252498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQeUGVRD3NI/AAAAAAAAAPE/gJPVCMiNp34/s400/onew.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy birthday onew~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;may you stay clumsy and cute and awesome as always.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHINee HWAITING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-529814807734694247?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/529814807734694247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=529814807734694247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/529814807734694247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/529814807734694247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/onew.html' title='onew(:'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQeUGVRD3NI/AAAAAAAAAPE/gJPVCMiNp34/s72-c/onew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8870189107768698405</id><published>2010-12-12T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T23:55:59.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paper.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQTs-_aD32I/AAAAAAAAAO8/he-mc1kr9mk/s1600/255j3fk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549821207744077666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQTs-_aD32I/AAAAAAAAAO8/he-mc1kr9mk/s400/255j3fk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I'm just so insignificant sometimes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like no matter what I do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it just goes unnoticed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no matter how much heart and soul I put into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no matter what I say or do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm like &lt;em&gt;air - invisible and negligible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it's so hurting to know that I'm so unimportant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like the world will be more than happy without me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I could get used to being so dispensable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe I am used to it already.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8870189107768698405?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8870189107768698405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8870189107768698405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8870189107768698405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8870189107768698405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/paper.html' title='paper.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TQTs-_aD32I/AAAAAAAAAO8/he-mc1kr9mk/s72-c/255j3fk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1991398765783890129</id><published>2010-12-08T13:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T13:25:53.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>glimmer glass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TP8SXm1Dx_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/5Dq10L8qc4A/s1600/b4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548173462713124850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TP8SXm1Dx_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/5Dq10L8qc4A/s400/b4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLO. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so as you've seen, I changed my bs.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'll grow to like it as I always do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think I'll post about choir camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos there's way too much things to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't like writing super long posts and bore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people to sleep. (not that anyone's reading anyway)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I'll remember,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;every single thing, every single moment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;playing and replaying like a 3 day movie in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you so much, I know I'm going through this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;journey with such awesome people.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the tears, laughter and hard work will all be worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with all of you beside me, &lt;em&gt;I believe that&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"it's just singing, right?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, it's not just singing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's the process of growing, and learning and working&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard and striving together for the same goal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the same passion,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that with every ending note, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's like the whole world stopped with a neverending applause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;such is the joy of a chorister. I don't think anyone will understand it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's going to be one long and ardous journey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we all know that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you know what, I'm actually looking forward to it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'cos I'm doing it with each and every one of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EPIC HIGH FTW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;llamas, queen's restaurant, marshmallows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby baby baby oooooh&lt;/em&gt;, bathing time, karaoke,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ostrich handshake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all these, I'll keep in my heart forever. I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gone, but I'll be back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last but not least,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;more than you can ever imagine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;omg I really feel like slapping you. okay, not "feel", &lt;strong&gt;I WANT TO&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1991398765783890129?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1991398765783890129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1991398765783890129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1991398765783890129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1991398765783890129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/glimmer-glass.html' title='glimmer glass'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TP8SXm1Dx_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/5Dq10L8qc4A/s72-c/b4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7044650647963200614</id><published>2010-12-05T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T00:15:56.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunsets fade to black.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TPu2cXvBBcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ZAuGqS8-6SY/s1600/21ar92.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547227964560704962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TPu2cXvBBcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ZAuGqS8-6SY/s400/21ar92.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO PEOPLE.(:&lt;br /&gt;haha okay I'm not gonna post about the&lt;br /&gt;camp just yet cos I'm lazy to, and I probably need&lt;br /&gt;a lot of time to.&lt;br /&gt;so, NOT TODAY. xD&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went shopping today! ^^&lt;br /&gt;the previous week was so awesome.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed every single day of this week.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I'm just hoping that the next few weeks will be just as awesome! :D&lt;br /&gt;just when I'm starting to feel like it's the&lt;br /&gt;holidays, time just flies past again.&lt;br /&gt;It never seems to follow how we want it to be,&lt;br /&gt;does it?&lt;br /&gt;oh well, let's enjoy our last few weeks! :D&lt;br /&gt;OMG I DON'T WANT TO BE SEC3.&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T WANT TO DIE YET. *cries*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you close your eyes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cross your fingers and count to ten,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;time will never end,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it will never end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7044650647963200614?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7044650647963200614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=7044650647963200614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7044650647963200614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7044650647963200614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/sunsets-fade-to-black.html' title='sunsets fade to black.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TPu2cXvBBcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ZAuGqS8-6SY/s72-c/21ar92.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6365219325780285897</id><published>2010-12-03T22:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T22:39:14.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we found our way back into love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TPj-xFc9FjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/rhEp1gdCfFs/s1600/2hoha0y.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546463060337432114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TPj-xFc9FjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/rhEp1gdCfFs/s400/2hoha0y.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha I'm back from camp! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg IT WAS SOOOOOOO FUN. (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EPIC HIGH FTW!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is probably the best camp ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, I'll update more about the camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soon cos I'm damn tired now and my body hurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like crap due to PT . D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I think I didn't sleep last night. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway. I LOVE NYC TTM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE YOU SEC4 SENIORS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE WILL MISS YOU MORE THAN YOU CAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EVER IMAGINE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the best thing is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realised that I'm not going through this journey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alone and I'm really thankful about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes, darlings, we found our way back into love;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;no, we found a lot more than we could ever expect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6365219325780285897?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6365219325780285897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6365219325780285897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6365219325780285897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6365219325780285897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-found-our-way-back-into-love.html' title='we found our way back into love.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TPj-xFc9FjI/AAAAAAAAAOk/rhEp1gdCfFs/s72-c/2hoha0y.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8161761099545869164</id><published>2010-11-26T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T00:02:43.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe we're replacable.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TO_TEHXP1kI/AAAAAAAAAOc/DdgjXFF-0rA/s1600/15cc5kj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TO_TEHXP1kI/AAAAAAAAAOc/DdgjXFF-0rA/s400/15cc5kj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543881733965862466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;had a really tiring day 'cos&lt;br /&gt;okay it's a long story so nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, went to the Sitex IT FAIR at expo&lt;br /&gt;and I bought a new laptop! ^^&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of the day there trying to find&lt;br /&gt;the best laptop possible that wasn't too&lt;br /&gt;expensive and walked around and around and around.&lt;br /&gt;And did I mention how freaking far expo is from my house. -_-&lt;br /&gt;at least I did buy something after all so it&lt;br /&gt;wasn't a wasted trip. :D&lt;br /&gt;it isn't a pretty laptop,&lt;br /&gt;but it functions well so that's the most&lt;br /&gt;important thing I guess,&lt;br /&gt;and it is my first laptop so I shall take good care of it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha CmPS meeting tmr again. ^^&lt;br /&gt;these few days are gonna be busy,&lt;br /&gt;but it's a type of "busy" that I welcome.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye. I think I'll have an eventful day tmr. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMG I'm getting a step closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's scary but I hope it'll be fine. O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8161761099545869164?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8161761099545869164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8161761099545869164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8161761099545869164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8161761099545869164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/maybe-were-replacable.html' title='maybe we&apos;re replacable.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TO_TEHXP1kI/AAAAAAAAAOc/DdgjXFF-0rA/s72-c/15cc5kj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1562165410160087712</id><published>2010-11-25T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T15:57:07.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>but we're drawing with light.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TO4NihTRM4I/AAAAAAAAAOU/CKEh9iEgRBU/s1600/28927552.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TO4NihTRM4I/AAAAAAAAAOU/CKEh9iEgRBU/s400/28927552.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543383078045561730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello. ^^&lt;br /&gt;haha amazing but true, I have no practice&lt;br /&gt;today! :D lol my legs and voice are seriously dead.&lt;br /&gt;and my conductor cancelled this fri's and next tues'&lt;br /&gt;prac which means...&lt;br /&gt;YAYY I CAN GO FOR CLASS OUTING! (Y)&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG MS LIM I LOVE LOVE LOVE YOU!&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy that I can go for our first (and hopefully,&lt;br /&gt;not last) class outing.(:&lt;br /&gt;hahah gosh, I LOVE HER.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of the planners for food for class outing. ^^&lt;br /&gt;haish that's so much stuff to buy and do,&lt;br /&gt;but I hope everyone will have a good time.(:&lt;br /&gt;and thanks everyone for your help!&lt;br /&gt;I really really appreciate it.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee went to the library today and borrowed&lt;br /&gt;a few books.(:&lt;br /&gt;finally, I think I'm actually starting to have&lt;br /&gt;a proper holiday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, I think I'm a happy girl. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the worst thing that could happen is to lose yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1562165410160087712?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1562165410160087712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1562165410160087712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1562165410160087712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1562165410160087712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/but-were-drawing-with-light.html' title='but we&apos;re drawing with light.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TO4NihTRM4I/AAAAAAAAAOU/CKEh9iEgRBU/s72-c/28927552.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7447453416985790050</id><published>2010-11-22T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:46:18.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ablowing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TOpaojM9F9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/vPZinYo9_Jo/s1600/28iovmx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TOpaojM9F9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/vPZinYo9_Jo/s400/28iovmx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542341944123660242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;so our performance on Sat was okay&lt;br /&gt;I guess.(:&lt;br /&gt;but maybe, we could have done better?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;wow, I can't believe it's the starting&lt;br /&gt;of the SYF journey already.&lt;br /&gt;time really flies, and before we know it,&lt;br /&gt;it'll all be over again.&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou everyone~&lt;br /&gt;let's enjoy the experience. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be so worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I LOVE MY GROUP.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE IS SO EPIC.&lt;br /&gt;shiying you scandalous woman. *wink wink*&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. I LOVE YOU ALL.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELCOMEHOMEDEAR.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;hahaha GOSHYOU'REFINALLYBACK. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7447453416985790050?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7447453416985790050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=7447453416985790050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7447453416985790050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7447453416985790050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/ablowing.html' title='ablowing.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TOpaojM9F9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/vPZinYo9_Jo/s72-c/28iovmx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8148933806809643044</id><published>2010-11-19T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T22:39:01.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's in you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TOaCGdmPVHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ly3Uo5xSbIs/s1600/2py6v4o.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TOaCGdmPVHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ly3Uo5xSbIs/s400/2py6v4o.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541259439061816434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.(:&lt;br /&gt;so I got my class allocations and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M IN 313.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha I kinda like the sound of my class.&lt;br /&gt;three-thirteen sounds nice right?(:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I don't know a lot of people who are in my class. D:&lt;br /&gt;I'VE NEVER EVEN HEARD OF THEIR NAME BEFORE. O:&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I know quite a few nice people in this class,&lt;br /&gt;I think this class will turn out to be awesome.(:&lt;br /&gt;Sure, it's not my dream class,&lt;br /&gt;but I'll have to move on, won't I?&lt;br /&gt;I know,&lt;br /&gt;someday, somewhere, some place,&lt;br /&gt;there will be miracles in store just for me.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I just know 313 would be awesome.(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite glad to be in this class actually,&lt;br /&gt;there are many other worse options.&lt;br /&gt;actually, I don't even know what I'm feeling.&lt;br /&gt;excited? nostalgic? expectant?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I still can't believe that I'm moving on.&lt;br /&gt;To leave behind a happy ending and&lt;br /&gt;to start a new beautiful beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but I guess the reality just hasn't hit yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have known things weren't meant to last forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8148933806809643044?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8148933806809643044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8148933806809643044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8148933806809643044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8148933806809643044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-in-you.html' title='it&apos;s in you.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TOaCGdmPVHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ly3Uo5xSbIs/s72-c/2py6v4o.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3575075586717367558</id><published>2010-11-18T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T14:14:13.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haunting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TOS4Gu2lUrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/0Sa3IhqUt7E/s1600/dg3ubl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TOS4Gu2lUrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/0Sa3IhqUt7E/s400/dg3ubl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540755867368247986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't really feel like a holiday but&lt;br /&gt;in a way it does.(:&lt;br /&gt;I guess the holiday mood hasn't kicked in yet. O:&lt;br /&gt;but anyway I love the feeling of not having to go to school.(:&lt;br /&gt;that's the best thing about the holidays.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning out a list on what to do during&lt;br /&gt;the holidays. :D&lt;br /&gt;hopefully I'll be able to complete my missions!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, subject combinations came out and most&lt;br /&gt;people got what they wanted.(: congrats!&lt;br /&gt;omg I don't want the class allocations to come out&lt;br /&gt;on friday! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it would mean my illusion of being in 211 forever will be broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess,&lt;br /&gt;it's time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I shall hide under my blanket forever and pretend&lt;br /&gt;this world doesn't exist.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is in you, to carry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It is in you, to lay down fears that hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It is in you, to find your way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3575075586717367558?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3575075586717367558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3575075586717367558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3575075586717367558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3575075586717367558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/haunting.html' title='haunting.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TOS4Gu2lUrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/0Sa3IhqUt7E/s72-c/dg3ubl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1147565491250133725</id><published>2010-11-13T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T23:23:29.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the only one worth the risk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TN6qrdJoXDI/AAAAAAAAANs/wUsENIFNO7Y/s1600/1zvpd1w.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TN6qrdJoXDI/AAAAAAAAANs/wUsENIFNO7Y/s400/1zvpd1w.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539052255248407602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;I have only one thing to say:&lt;br /&gt;today was damn epic. (Y) :D&lt;br /&gt;tham ah, *ahem ahem*.&lt;br /&gt;shiying ah, tsk you ah. *ahem ahem*&lt;br /&gt;lol you know what,&lt;br /&gt;we'll work this out, don't worry okay people.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;it's all gonna work out somehow,&lt;br /&gt;I promise.(:&lt;br /&gt;eh we should have a food marathon one day! :D&lt;br /&gt;I think you people are the best group members ever. :D&lt;br /&gt;PROJECT INTERCHANGE FTW!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd like to sing in the rain someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1147565491250133725?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1147565491250133725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1147565491250133725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1147565491250133725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1147565491250133725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/youre-only-one-worth-risk.html' title='you&apos;re the only one worth the risk.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TN6qrdJoXDI/AAAAAAAAANs/wUsENIFNO7Y/s72-c/1zvpd1w.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-958022049612314462</id><published>2010-11-12T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T22:30:14.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we'll be together forever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TN1CsmyDcmI/AAAAAAAAANk/9rnRkGdekUI/s1600/3443ur9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TN1CsmyDcmI/AAAAAAAAANk/9rnRkGdekUI/s400/3443ur9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538656450827743842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO.(:&lt;br /&gt;okay today was really the last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad sabbats are over! (Y)&lt;br /&gt;now I have time to stay at home and do whatever&lt;br /&gt;stuff I want. :D&lt;br /&gt;but yet again,&lt;br /&gt;it's our last day of school which also means&lt;br /&gt;the last day with my darling 211. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, I really don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;Writing all 32 of your letters made me realise&lt;br /&gt;that I'm gonna miss so much more than I&lt;br /&gt;ever expected.&lt;br /&gt;I know one A4-sized colored paper is never gonna&lt;br /&gt;be enough for all the memories we had,&lt;br /&gt;so I'll just keep the rest in my heart for eternity then. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna start an emo post about how&lt;br /&gt;we're not gonna see each other anymore, etc.&lt;br /&gt;'cos I DON'T WANT THAT TO HAPPEN.&lt;br /&gt;I know, believe and trust that 211 will forever&lt;br /&gt;be as close and bonded as we are now.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I know that.&lt;br /&gt;211, will you promise me that?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must eat lunch together and have regular class&lt;br /&gt;outings okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what other people say about how&lt;br /&gt;everyone's gonna drift apart and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;we're 211, we're different,&lt;br /&gt;and we'll do and keep things the way we want it to be.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what,&lt;br /&gt;I really wish that one day,&lt;br /&gt; we'll have an island called 211 and&lt;br /&gt;we'll all live there with our families&lt;br /&gt;and we'll have our own government, jobs etc,&lt;br /&gt;and we'll watch the sunset together everyday,&lt;br /&gt;and live happily ever after.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I just want to say:&lt;br /&gt;thank you to every single person I have ever&lt;br /&gt;met in sec1 and 2,&lt;br /&gt;thank you for making these 2 years one of&lt;br /&gt;the best years ever.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;without any of you, I won't be who I am today&lt;br /&gt;so thank you so much for everything,&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;3 :D&lt;br /&gt;TO ME,&lt;br /&gt;ALL OF YOU ARE PERFECT. EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellodear.takecareandcomehomesoon.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;it'sonlybeen5days.): andhowcanyounotkeep&lt;br /&gt;yourpromise.tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know what, this is not a happy ending,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just a very beautiful beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do you believe that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-958022049612314462?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/958022049612314462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=958022049612314462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/958022049612314462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/958022049612314462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/well-be-together-forever.html' title='we&apos;ll be together forever.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TN1CsmyDcmI/AAAAAAAAANk/9rnRkGdekUI/s72-c/3443ur9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-1705969322401771162</id><published>2010-11-09T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:22:13.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures of you; pictures of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TNlHHgTjsdI/AAAAAAAAANc/9q8Sd_-dG3Q/s1600/1564ww7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TNlHHgTjsdI/AAAAAAAAANc/9q8Sd_-dG3Q/s400/1564ww7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537535411085357522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, sabbats week started.&lt;br /&gt;speech training is actually not bad. ^^&lt;br /&gt;I love the teacher.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;and fuel cell was changed to some electronics&lt;br /&gt;and it was just plain -_-.&lt;br /&gt;going to school IS a waste of time okay.&lt;br /&gt;and I can't believe other classes are going to malacca&lt;br /&gt;while we stay in school for our @#$%^&amp;amp;^% sabbats.)x&lt;br /&gt;they should just let us stay in class&lt;br /&gt;and let us bond for the last few days.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;AND NOT SPLITTING US UP INTO DIFF SABBATS.)x&lt;br /&gt;I hardly see half the class and gosh,&lt;br /&gt;I miss them so much.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;can someone freaking just tell the school that. -_-&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO BE WITH MY DARLING 211 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's the worst thing about&lt;br /&gt;being famous.&lt;br /&gt;but you know what, stay strong&lt;br /&gt;and don't give a shit about what other people&lt;br /&gt;think. you will forever have people who&lt;br /&gt;will support you until the very end,&lt;br /&gt;and those are your true fans. :D&lt;br /&gt;that was random. O.O HEHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 more days.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine life without 211.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine walking into class without&lt;br /&gt;those familiar faces.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine not crazying over every single&lt;br /&gt;random thing without anyone of them.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes are hard.&lt;br /&gt;But at least, these memories will stay with me&lt;br /&gt;now and forever.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYDEAR,TAKECAREANDCOMEBACKSOON.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;IMISSYOUALREADYANDIT'SONLYBEEN2DAYS. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-1705969322401771162?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1705969322401771162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=1705969322401771162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1705969322401771162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/1705969322401771162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/pictures-of-you-pictures-of-me.html' title='pictures of you; pictures of me'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TNlHHgTjsdI/AAAAAAAAANc/9q8Sd_-dG3Q/s72-c/1564ww7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-298633563251644698</id><published>2010-11-04T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T19:09:50.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>without you is like a year without rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TNK9JRMZ9NI/AAAAAAAAANU/ipauu2W3K8I/s1600/2h8bj9x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TNK9JRMZ9NI/AAAAAAAAANU/ipauu2W3K8I/s400/2h8bj9x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535694858923668690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for drama fest,&lt;br /&gt;we didn't win but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;What matters was that when we went out&lt;br /&gt;there, we were already winners.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Maybe all of you are disappointed but don't be,&lt;br /&gt;'cos you know what, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;211, we're forever ablaze.&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nothing's gonna stop the blazing fire ever.&lt;br /&gt;I actually cried in the car after that LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH. YOU ALL ARE EPIC ZOMGGG. :D&lt;br /&gt;"jae leung is coming eh."&lt;br /&gt;"REALLY AH."&lt;br /&gt;"yah, his fb status got write."&lt;br /&gt;"EH JAE LEUNG IS HEREEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;AND HE BOUGHT FROM OUR STOREEEEEE."&lt;br /&gt;we all were like running frantically out of the LT&lt;br /&gt;and started screaming in his face (not me ah.)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;EPIC-NESS.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH YOU GUYS ARE SO DESPO.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;211, I'M SO PROUD OF YOU FOR EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;EVERY SINGLE TIME WE'RE ON STAGE,&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING WOULD BE PERFECT.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;EVERY SINGLE THING.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;WE MADE THE AUDIENCE LAUGH LIKE SHIT&lt;br /&gt;AND IT WASN'T CHEAP LAUGHTER.(:&lt;br /&gt;JAE LEUNG LIKED OUR CLASS TOO. ^^&lt;br /&gt;haha, YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;WE BROUGHT THE HOUSE DOWN.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm so sorry 211 that I'm always not&lt;br /&gt;there for most of the post-exam activities 'cos&lt;br /&gt;of CmPS and stuff and I couldn't take pictures&lt;br /&gt;or talk much with you all. D:&lt;br /&gt;I really really regret it. D:&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay, I still have 4 more days with you all.&lt;br /&gt;and I will treasure it forever.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah interclass games 211 was pro ttm yeah.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dears,&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not the official last day of school for&lt;br /&gt;us yet but,&lt;br /&gt;we all know it's time to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;We all know good things come to an end,&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how much we hate to admit it,&lt;br /&gt;we will move on.&lt;br /&gt;we will forget.&lt;br /&gt;and we all know we'll never be the same again&lt;br /&gt;no matter how we try.&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;that wouldn't stop me from trying.&lt;br /&gt;trying to remember everything we once had,&lt;br /&gt;trying to remember the times, good and bad,&lt;br /&gt;trying to remember each and every one of you.&lt;br /&gt;I can't promise we'll stay the same,&lt;br /&gt;but I can promise that I won't forget,&lt;br /&gt;each and every single one of you.&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-298633563251644698?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/298633563251644698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=298633563251644698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/298633563251644698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/298633563251644698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/without-you-is-like-year-without-rain.html' title='without you is like a year without rain.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TNK9JRMZ9NI/AAAAAAAAANU/ipauu2W3K8I/s72-c/2h8bj9x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-485241178761063411</id><published>2010-10-29T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T00:28:03.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if we hold on together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TMrxDX4xhDI/AAAAAAAAANM/tD3YxqDF6V8/s1600/29vgr49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TMrxDX4xhDI/AAAAAAAAANM/tD3YxqDF6V8/s400/29vgr49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533500132432118834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;211,&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to say that we got so&lt;br /&gt;much more than we ever expected for,&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be very very very proud of&lt;br /&gt;ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;and I want you to work even harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos this is not the end as we had expected,&lt;br /&gt;it's just the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;What we get in the encore is not what matters,&lt;br /&gt;what I really want to see is how far we've&lt;br /&gt;come and how far we have grown.&lt;br /&gt;I really want to see the effort and sweat,&lt;br /&gt;I see it now, and I want you all to continue that.&lt;br /&gt;'cos that's the thing I'm most proud of.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, I can't believe I cried when they announced,&lt;br /&gt;even though I'm not the actor or some major role. O:&lt;br /&gt;I guess,&lt;br /&gt;all our hard work paid off.(:&lt;br /&gt;211, I want to thank you for the tears of joy&lt;br /&gt;that hasn't flowed for so long.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;211,&lt;br /&gt;it's time to start working and&lt;br /&gt;unleash our full potential.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos people haven't seen our best yet.(:&lt;br /&gt;you know what,&lt;br /&gt;let's not give a shit about other classes.&lt;br /&gt;All we have to do is to improve and to work&lt;br /&gt;harder, so that we will not let ourselves down.&lt;br /&gt;Live up to our own expectations,&lt;br /&gt;and I think that's the most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;211 JIAYOU.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW WE CAN DO THIS.&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE IN IT.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I realised, maybe, just maybe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there might be a rainbow after the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-485241178761063411?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/485241178761063411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=485241178761063411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/485241178761063411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/485241178761063411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-we-hold-on-together.html' title='if we hold on together.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TMrxDX4xhDI/AAAAAAAAANM/tD3YxqDF6V8/s72-c/29vgr49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3555887541298121465</id><published>2010-10-25T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T21:47:13.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wrote 200 letters that I would never send.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TMV1-3vUdSI/AAAAAAAAANE/jj6dUuOxfc4/s1600/148lkxy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TMV1-3vUdSI/AAAAAAAAANE/jj6dUuOxfc4/s400/148lkxy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531957440269284642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo.&lt;br /&gt;went to school today for, I'm sure you know&lt;br /&gt;what, again. -_-&lt;br /&gt;haish sian, I can't believe marking hols are over&lt;br /&gt;alrd and I just spent all my time either in school&lt;br /&gt;or rotting at home. Dx&lt;br /&gt;and sec2s are released one week later for hols&lt;br /&gt;which is like super unfair.&lt;br /&gt;I'll seriously rather not have sabbats luh.)x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish I really want some people to put in&lt;br /&gt;more effort for drama fest can.):&lt;br /&gt;and people think that the costume/makeup is easy&lt;br /&gt;but HAH. YEAH RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;some people just refuse to cooperate. O.O&lt;br /&gt;whatever, I'm just gonna do my job well&lt;br /&gt;and my conscience is clear. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg, I'm suddenly feeling the stress for cmps. D:&lt;br /&gt;loykhengfang you better help me with&lt;br /&gt;forum theatre or I will personally kill you okay. )x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay jiayou cmps group!&lt;br /&gt;I don't @#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^ care if stupid shaun t. or NN is&lt;br /&gt;ignoring us or whatever,&lt;br /&gt;or whether we're gonna screw this up,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna put my best for it&lt;br /&gt;and not care about the results. ^^&lt;br /&gt;'cos since this is our best then we really have no regrets what.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, I cut my hair today and I look weird but heck lah.&lt;br /&gt;haish I don't want to go to school tmr,&lt;br /&gt;cos it's the starting of doom. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay buaibuai.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry darlings,&lt;br /&gt;BURNING POMELOS ARE GONNA BURN THE HOUSE DOWN.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;so watch out baby. 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3555887541298121465?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3555887541298121465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3555887541298121465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3555887541298121465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3555887541298121465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/10/wrote-200-letters-that-i-would-never.html' title='wrote 200 letters that I would never send.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TMV1-3vUdSI/AAAAAAAAANE/jj6dUuOxfc4/s72-c/148lkxy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8085231240934646736</id><published>2010-10-23T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:29:28.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inhale love, exhale hate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TML68Cg_GTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/B2h3ax7f2KY/s1600/15cylp5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TML68Cg_GTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/B2h3ax7f2KY/s400/15cylp5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531259201738709298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God says we must forgive and forget,&lt;br /&gt;but it's really not as easy as it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;but I know You will help me through this.(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm really trying very hard,&lt;br /&gt;but I guess time will heal everything,&lt;br /&gt;as it always does.&lt;br /&gt;Next time, I probably won't remember it anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I hope.&lt;br /&gt;So for now, I'll try and be a happy girl. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8085231240934646736?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8085231240934646736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8085231240934646736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8085231240934646736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8085231240934646736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/10/inhale-love-exhale-hate.html' title='inhale love, exhale hate.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TML68Cg_GTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/B2h3ax7f2KY/s72-c/15cylp5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3919048846256787213</id><published>2010-10-21T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T20:14:22.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>picture perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TMAlTrRNXwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rHBtrwPKNso/s1600/2ur9kat.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TMAlTrRNXwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rHBtrwPKNso/s400/2ur9kat.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530461362373615362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It takes a minute for me to let my guard down,&lt;br /&gt;but once I do and I get to know someone, I'm very open,&lt;br /&gt;very trusting. Some might say too trusting.&lt;br /&gt;-Anne Hathaway&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;haha I'll try to post every day to make&lt;br /&gt;up for the inactive hiatus during eoys.(:&lt;br /&gt;uh so went back to school again. -_-&lt;br /&gt;I think rehearsals were much smoother today but&lt;br /&gt;we stilos to work on. D:&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOUS PEOPLE~&lt;br /&gt;we only have one more week left but&lt;br /&gt;don't worry okay,&lt;br /&gt;we'll do great.(:&lt;br /&gt;211 GO GO GO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's after eoys and I don't feel as happy as I should&lt;br /&gt;'cos every day's kinda boring doing the same thing&lt;br /&gt;even though I have time to do things that&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have time to do before.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's about managing expectations,&lt;br /&gt;I should be glad that I'm bored and having some free time&lt;br /&gt;'cos it's just going to be luxury from next week onwards. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish.&lt;br /&gt;my com is so freaking lag and slow, it drives me crazy. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE WANT TO GO OUT WITH MEEEE? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3919048846256787213?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3919048846256787213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3919048846256787213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3919048846256787213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3919048846256787213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/10/picture-perfect.html' title='picture perfect'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TMAlTrRNXwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rHBtrwPKNso/s72-c/2ur9kat.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6618833600976664523</id><published>2010-10-20T13:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T13:37:07.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're not worth it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TL53ivNhs1I/AAAAAAAAAMg/aj8CQzL4nA8/s1600/dq6suh.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TL53ivNhs1I/AAAAAAAAAMg/aj8CQzL4nA8/s400/dq6suh.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529988831130006354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO.&lt;br /&gt;went to school in the morning for dramafest rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;it was kind of a mess but at least we&lt;br /&gt;got some things done.(:&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou 211, we're not gonna give up so easily.(:&lt;br /&gt;who the heck cares if we're slower than some other class&lt;br /&gt;or our script is not as good as whoever's,&lt;br /&gt;we're 211 and that's the perfect reason to be awesome.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now that the stress is over and I'm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quite&lt;/span&gt; free,&lt;br /&gt;I start to think of things that I'm not supposed to think about&lt;br /&gt;and trying to forget.&lt;br /&gt;wts it's not my fault okay,&lt;br /&gt;some people are just so @#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%#@@!#$%^&amp;amp;*.&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL MAKE MYSELF FORGET. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let go and forget everything now,&lt;br /&gt;'cos you're not worth it,&lt;br /&gt;and never will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand. LIMJIAYU CAN YOU PLEASE STOP DOING&lt;br /&gt;STUPID THINGS TYVM. -_- If I get injured in anyway or&lt;br /&gt;another, I'm so gonna kill you okay. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. tumblr's purple today 'cos of ___________.&lt;br /&gt;can they make it other colours too?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL BUAIBUAI for now.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6618833600976664523?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6618833600976664523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6618833600976664523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6618833600976664523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6618833600976664523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/10/youre-not-worth-it.html' title='you&apos;re not worth it.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TL53ivNhs1I/AAAAAAAAAMg/aj8CQzL4nA8/s72-c/dq6suh.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4780491091807769317</id><published>2010-10-19T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:59:27.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we're gonna light this up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TL1OjIKuAFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/01GgWWGGi7M/s1600/banner02-2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TL1OjIKuAFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/01GgWWGGi7M/s400/banner02-2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529662282875666514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOYS ARE OVERRRRRRRR AND I'M BACK. :D&lt;br /&gt;oh wait. LET ME GO BURN MY BOOKS FIRST. xD&lt;br /&gt;haha no lah.&lt;br /&gt;okay I think everyone is outside now having fun&lt;br /&gt;while I'm at home. O.O&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT'S OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;SPAMMING COMPUTER IS SO FREAKING FUN. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, I think I screwed most of my papers. D:&lt;br /&gt;but HECK I DON'T CARE. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so glad that everything is over and I&lt;br /&gt;don't have to give a damn about it anymore.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that eoys are over,&lt;br /&gt;I guess we start to realise that it's the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;A few more major events and stuff&lt;br /&gt;and it's time to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let us just hold on and put in our effort for&lt;br /&gt;the last few weeks and make this ending&lt;br /&gt;something we'll be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU 211 FOR DRAMAFEST!! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;BEST DRAMA + AUDIENCE'S CHOICE SHALL BE OURS. :D&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW WE CAN DO IT,&lt;br /&gt;AND WE WILL.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU TO PROJECT INTERCHANGE!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;last lap liao, must do a good job.(:&lt;br /&gt;I know all of you are feeling pretty clueless (are you? I AM. D: )&lt;br /&gt;cos ST like totally dumped us.-_-&lt;br /&gt;AND I DON'T KNOW HOW THE HECK I'M GONNA CONDUCT&lt;br /&gt;FORUM THEATRE.&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay, I KNOW WE CAN DO IT. :D&lt;br /&gt;and after that, we can think about *ahem* expanding. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so just jiayou okay. we can make it.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUIYUAN. KURT CAN BEATBOX. ZOMG. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY BUAIBUAI.&lt;br /&gt;shall post soon okay.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's okay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we're gonna make this all right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even though we don't want an ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4780491091807769317?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4780491091807769317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4780491091807769317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4780491091807769317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4780491091807769317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/10/were-gonna-light-this-up.html' title='we&apos;re gonna light this up.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TL1OjIKuAFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/01GgWWGGi7M/s72-c/banner02-2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6225503089418874664</id><published>2010-09-17T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T22:01:48.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Hey everyone.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog shall be on a hiatus&lt;br /&gt;from now until 19 October 2010&lt;br /&gt;due to the upcoming examinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, do feel free to leave a tag&lt;br /&gt;because the owner of this blog would be&lt;br /&gt;happy to reply to it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck and all the best for your&lt;br /&gt;examinations too!&lt;br /&gt;The owner is mugging hard as well. :D&lt;br /&gt;so don't miss her too much. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUGGER MODE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Goodbye and have a good day! :D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6225503089418874664?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6225503089418874664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6225503089418874664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6225503089418874664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6225503089418874664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/goodbye.html' title='goodbye.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7199163667127676228.post-6084160976507696132</id><published>2010-09-17T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T21:52:15.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hurt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TJNvGXTry7I/AAAAAAAAALc/ZYk78KxgaRw/s1600/343i0rn.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TJNvGXTry7I/AAAAAAAAALc/ZYk78KxgaRw/s400/343i0rn.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517876123585465266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;yayy it's friday finally. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE FRIDAYS.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;and I hate all the other days of the week. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday,&lt;br /&gt;saturday and sunday.&lt;br /&gt;I ONLY LIKE FRIDAYS. :D&lt;br /&gt;haish, this weekend is damn D: cos I have to revise&lt;br /&gt;for bio blocks.&lt;br /&gt;I kinda understand bio but I scared I forget some&lt;br /&gt;major important stuff. DDD:&lt;br /&gt;OH CRAP I HOPE I DON'T FAIL IT.&lt;br /&gt;*crosses fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handed in option form today and to everyone that wants&lt;br /&gt;to know, I'm taking:&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;Biology&lt;br /&gt;History&lt;br /&gt;BSP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupyup. Had trouble deciding between physics and bio,&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, this is my choice I guess.(:&lt;br /&gt;HAISH HUIYUAN IF WANT WE BOTH GO IN&lt;br /&gt;TOGETHER OR NOT WE BOTH DON'T GO IN&lt;br /&gt;TO THAT CLASS OKAY? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE EOYS ARE COMING&lt;br /&gt;BUT I HAVEN'T EVEN FINISHED STUDYING BIO BT&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN I WORRY FOR EOYS RIGHT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, I'm gonna study hard for bio&lt;br /&gt;and after that I'm gonna start mugging for EOYs.&lt;br /&gt;and I want to get over with my clc presentation! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay BUAIBUAI EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MUGGING AND JIAYOU.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someday, I will fly forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6084160976507696132?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6084160976507696132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6084160976507696132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6084160976507696132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6084160976507696132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/hurt.html' title='hurt.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TJNvGXTry7I/AAAAAAAAALc/ZYk78KxgaRw/s72-c/343i0rn.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4979760314469387885</id><published>2010-09-10T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T17:59:55.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LALALA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TIn_XGdnOxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HUxl-DaN7Zs/s1600/tumblr_l7p7ruq5G01qav92co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TIn_XGdnOxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HUxl-DaN7Zs/s400/tumblr_l7p7ruq5G01qav92co1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515219991028775698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;AS YOU CAN SEE,&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY BS!(:&lt;br /&gt;BIG THANKS TO KHENG AND CLARISSA&lt;br /&gt;FOR HELPING ME CHOOSE THE BS.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;haha, I'm screwed but what the heck,&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;I SHAN'T BE SCREWED.&lt;br /&gt;AND I CAN'T AND WON'T BE SCREWED.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT CAN YOU DO ABOUT IT HUH. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYY ME. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4979760314469387885?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4979760314469387885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4979760314469387885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4979760314469387885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4979760314469387885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/lalala.html' title='LALALA'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TIn_XGdnOxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HUxl-DaN7Zs/s72-c/tumblr_l7p7ruq5G01qav92co1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4678500257169982685</id><published>2010-09-09T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T15:18:25.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost in wonderland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TIiGX-wCnzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/NatCM3wLBeQ/s1600/vr68ty.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TIiGX-wCnzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/NatCM3wLBeQ/s400/vr68ty.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514805490254782258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT DONE WITH HOLS HOMEWORK.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVEN'T STARTED REVISING.&lt;br /&gt;I STILL HAVE TONS OF HOMEWORK TO DO.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SCREWED.&lt;br /&gt;YAYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay I should get back to work instead&lt;br /&gt;of procrastinating here.&lt;br /&gt;crap, I hate it when I have to use the com.&lt;br /&gt;I get distracted and nothing gets done. )x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIMJIAYU, STOP FANLIAN-ING WITH ME OVER SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;I DID NOT DO. )&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm afraid that someday, people will start to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forget everything we've ever shared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever experienced, ever went through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what if you don't remember anything that we've done together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't want that to happen to 211.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't want this class to be a memory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but a reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if no one cries for me when I die cos they forgot about me?):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;BUAIBUAI. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4678500257169982685?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4678500257169982685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4678500257169982685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4678500257169982685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4678500257169982685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/lost-in-wonderland.html' title='lost in wonderland.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TIiGX-wCnzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/NatCM3wLBeQ/s72-c/vr68ty.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-5050729340789686059</id><published>2010-09-05T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T17:51:12.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ihateyou.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TINdnFJgsiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3iQRbqQj7EA/s1600/5p2bfp.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TINdnFJgsiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3iQRbqQj7EA/s400/5p2bfp.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513353294809969186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO. :D&lt;br /&gt;IT'S THE SCHOOL HOLS. :D&lt;br /&gt;YAYY.&lt;br /&gt;I GET TO SLEEP IN. \o/&lt;br /&gt;okay, that's the only happy part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much homework that looking at&lt;br /&gt;the list just drives me crazy already. DDD&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Do teachers think that we have a 1 month holiday??&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would have time to study for EOYs&lt;br /&gt;but I guess not luh. DDD:&lt;br /&gt;now how do I find the time to study huh?):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIASH.&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD TOTALLY STOP WASTING TIME&lt;br /&gt;AND CLEAR MY HOMEWORK ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH I HATE MY LIFE. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;BUAIBUAI.&lt;br /&gt;my tagboard is dead again. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank you veron for everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what you said really encouraged me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm gonna write it down so that I won't forget it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank you so much, God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-5050729340789686059?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5050729340789686059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=5050729340789686059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5050729340789686059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5050729340789686059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/ihateyou.html' title='ihateyou.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TINdnFJgsiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3iQRbqQj7EA/s72-c/5p2bfp.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2158089436971049447</id><published>2010-08-30T21:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T21:48:01.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shit you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/THu0c8jzKVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Zq_gpaKGNIo/s1600/az82f6.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/THu0c8jzKVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Zq_gpaKGNIo/s400/az82f6.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511196978403551570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is teachers' day celebration! :D&lt;br /&gt;YAYY.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to my pri sch,&lt;br /&gt;but actually I don't miss my pri sch that much.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that I can meet classmates that&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been in contact with.):&lt;br /&gt;and of course, the outing later with my groupieee.(:&lt;br /&gt;haha, EH YOU ALL MUST GO OUT FOR&lt;br /&gt;MOVIE MARATHON OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;MUST AH.&lt;br /&gt;OR NOT YOU DIE!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully more people comes mann. O:&lt;br /&gt;they all never reply me. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is quite slack but sianz,&lt;br /&gt;need to chiong stuff luh. D:&lt;br /&gt;and I HAVE TO START ON REVISION SOON!&lt;br /&gt;SHITTTT. D:&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;happy teachers' day to all teachers!&lt;br /&gt;BUAIBUAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;How dare you tell people to treasure&lt;br /&gt;people around them when you are the one&lt;br /&gt;that's not doing it.&lt;br /&gt;How dare you tell people to treasure their present,&lt;br /&gt;when you have your perfect life and friends,&lt;br /&gt;while I'm going through hell just cos of you.&lt;br /&gt;How dare you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2158089436971049447?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2158089436971049447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2158089436971049447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2158089436971049447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2158089436971049447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/shit-you.html' title='shit you.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/THu0c8jzKVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Zq_gpaKGNIo/s72-c/az82f6.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-5737466424939670466</id><published>2010-08-27T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T22:18:37.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/THfDfiVLweI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zI4TfprN9bc/s1600/tumblr_l78r739MPK1qav92co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/THfDfiVLweI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zI4TfprN9bc/s400/tumblr_l78r739MPK1qav92co1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510087615670108642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO.&lt;br /&gt;wow, I can't believe YOG ended yesterday already! D:&lt;br /&gt;it's like, been so fast and I haven't watched&lt;br /&gt;any matches properly yet. O.O&lt;br /&gt;but I think Singapore did a great job for&lt;br /&gt;THE VERY FIRST YOG.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm proud of that.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish, subject combos are confusing me,&lt;br /&gt;insightful discussion on the bus today, tham and kheng. :D&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know what I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;If only I can tell the future. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubble tea sales are so funnnnnn~ :DDD&lt;br /&gt;on wed it sold super well and I even had time to eat lunch.(:&lt;br /&gt;today was not very good and we had to go around&lt;br /&gt;asking a lot of people to buy.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS IT WAS RAINING.&lt;br /&gt;and so it was cold, and no one wanted to buy. D:&lt;br /&gt;but at least we managed to sell finish lah.(:&lt;br /&gt;YAYY.&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE, MUST BUY ON MONDAY OKAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;LAST DAY LERH. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life is busy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and sometimes we don't stop to think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what we really want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but I guess it's not cos we have no time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's cos we just don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUAIBUAI PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;TGIF. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-5737466424939670466?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5737466424939670466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=5737466424939670466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5737466424939670466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5737466424939670466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/come-back.html' title='come back.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/THfDfiVLweI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zI4TfprN9bc/s72-c/tumblr_l78r739MPK1qav92co1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6746742712080038503</id><published>2010-08-20T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T22:00:58.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TG6HzvoZoZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LxZyimlxC6Q/s1600/banner21.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TG6HzvoZoZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LxZyimlxC6Q/s400/banner21.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507488717349691794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY EVERYONE. :D&lt;br /&gt;this week has been busy busy busy&lt;br /&gt;and I'm so #$%^&amp;amp;*((*&amp;amp;^%$@ depressed&lt;br /&gt;at how badly my blocks are screwed up but&lt;br /&gt;I guess, there's nothing much I can do except&lt;br /&gt;to try harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so unfair,&lt;br /&gt;when you work your guts out, harder than anyone else,&lt;br /&gt;but the results you get are too far for comparison,&lt;br /&gt;and yet, you can't do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;'cos you've already tried your best.&lt;br /&gt;it's unfair.&lt;br /&gt;when you need it so much more than they do,&lt;br /&gt;but the great things they get,&lt;br /&gt;never happen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is irritating. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;got a feeling that it's gonna be damn funny and unforgettable. xD&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get well soon jiayu~&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;rest more and drink more water okay!&lt;br /&gt;We really like angel, like mortal eh.&lt;br /&gt;but this time it's a bad thing.):&lt;br /&gt;GET WELL SOON JIAYU DARLING.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When all else fails, just try harder, and harder, and harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6746742712080038503?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6746742712080038503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6746742712080038503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6746742712080038503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6746742712080038503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/lol.html' title='LOL.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TG6HzvoZoZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LxZyimlxC6Q/s72-c/banner21.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4272846873624508346</id><published>2010-08-13T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T22:01:07.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blahblahblah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TGVLgw_EjYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/6RjlqiXS7gg/s1600/tumblr_l6u81shJEr1qav92co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TGVLgw_EjYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/6RjlqiXS7gg/s400/tumblr_l6u81shJEr1qav92co1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504889145807637890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hullo,&lt;br /&gt;today was a veh fun and tiring day. :D&lt;br /&gt;morning was super late to school&lt;br /&gt;cos of a @#$%^&amp;amp;*^% traffic jam.&lt;br /&gt;but I'm so happy I didn't screw the dance~ :DDD&lt;br /&gt;oh, and I touched the YOG TORCH WHEN IT PASSED BY. :D&lt;br /&gt;YAYY ME. ;D&lt;br /&gt;OH YES,&lt;br /&gt;LIMJIAYU I CHEERED FOR YOU OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;TOO BAD YOU CANNOT HEAR ME COS I WAS&lt;br /&gt;AT THE OTHER SIDE.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I SCREAMED OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;I SCREAMED. I REALLY DID.&lt;br /&gt;SO YOU CANNOT BLAME ME. :D&lt;br /&gt;I SCREAMED UNTIL MY SENIOR STARED AT ME.&lt;br /&gt;HEHH. xD&lt;br /&gt;SEE?&lt;br /&gt;I SO NICE OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;YOU OWE ME ANOTHER HUG. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funfair was damn tiring cos I walked around for 3457852 hours.&lt;br /&gt;morning shift: went around publicizing and&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;OUR BUSINESS ACTUALLY NOT BAD EH. :D&lt;br /&gt;then after that went around with xienxien.(:&lt;br /&gt;but xienxien and I were super bloated and everything&lt;br /&gt;and we didn't know what to spend our money on. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. saw sasha.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;she so evil lah she. naughty girl. xD&lt;br /&gt;and then helped out in the stall somemore.&lt;br /&gt;and then homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. I'm tired now so I shan't post more about it.&lt;br /&gt;for more info, please look at other classmates' blogs.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH,&lt;br /&gt;OUR HONEY LEMON AND ICE LEMON TEA IS SO&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING NICE. :D&lt;br /&gt;IT TASTES EXACTLY LIKE CAN DRINK.&lt;br /&gt;YAYY 211. &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO TIRED RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SLEEP&lt;br /&gt;BUT I HAVE TO START ON MY (*&amp;amp;^$@#$%^&amp;amp;* BIO SIA.&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO SCREWED. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buai everyone.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4272846873624508346?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4272846873624508346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4272846873624508346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4272846873624508346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4272846873624508346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/blahblahblah.html' title='blahblahblah'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TGVLgw_EjYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/6RjlqiXS7gg/s72-c/tumblr_l6u81shJEr1qav92co1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-5644308409645895490</id><published>2010-08-10T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:10:32.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>king of anything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TGFLPbwI8tI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gcljPYfiOTs/s1600/bb2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TGFLPbwI8tI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gcljPYfiOTs/s400/bb2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503762948143248082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;remember how we used to do this in PE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;and how we shrieked when we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;were lifted off the ground? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I do, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY.(:&lt;br /&gt;had been sick the past few days&lt;br /&gt;which totally shucks since this is my only&lt;br /&gt;time to slack,&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN I FELL SICK.&lt;br /&gt;WTH.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, haven't fully recovered though,&lt;br /&gt;and I HONESTLY DO SOUND LIKE A FROG. D:&lt;br /&gt;HAISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and.&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A NEW PHONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!&lt;br /&gt;YESH!&lt;br /&gt;bwahaha.(:&lt;br /&gt;I waited so long to get one since&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find one that I really liked.&lt;br /&gt;I love love love my new phone.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;but this new one is kinda complicated 'cos I've&lt;br /&gt;never used this kind before. O:&lt;br /&gt;it's just weird lah.(:&lt;br /&gt;BUTBUT. IT'S PREEEEETYYYYY. :D&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sure I'll get used to it!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;YAYY.&lt;br /&gt;I'M HAPPY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is a damn slack week,&lt;br /&gt;I love love love week 7 ttm.&lt;br /&gt;I better enjoy this week, since it's like tuesday already! D:&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I better get started on Bio SIA before I&lt;br /&gt;die a terrible death.&lt;br /&gt;I bet a lot of people started already luhh.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't. AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;COS I WAS SICK. D:&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUAIBUAI. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-5644308409645895490?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5644308409645895490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=5644308409645895490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5644308409645895490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/5644308409645895490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/king-of-anything.html' title='king of anything.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TGFLPbwI8tI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gcljPYfiOTs/s72-c/bb2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6819278386318179537</id><published>2010-08-07T13:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T13:39:59.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shut up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TFzv3SQbsuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/z6-MVBD1YNU/s1600/tumblr_l5jqdvWJoi1qav92co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TFzv3SQbsuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/z6-MVBD1YNU/s400/tumblr_l5jqdvWJoi1qav92co1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502536577812509410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo.&lt;br /&gt;haha, sorry didn't post yesterday.(:&lt;br /&gt;had cross country yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;kinda tiring but okay lah,&lt;br /&gt;since I walked most of the way as planned. xDDD&lt;br /&gt;ah been slacking for more than 3 days&lt;br /&gt;now and it feels so weird cos I'm kinda&lt;br /&gt;feeling guilty after studying for so long. /:&lt;br /&gt;whatever lah. heck.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna do my work and play too(:&lt;br /&gt;while I brace myself for the terrible results&lt;br /&gt;and say bye to my HP. ):&lt;br /&gt;HAISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUAIBUAI.&lt;br /&gt;going to cell now.&lt;br /&gt;haven't been to church for so long. DDD:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6819278386318179537?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6819278386318179537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6819278386318179537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6819278386318179537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6819278386318179537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/shut-up.html' title='shut up.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TFzv3SQbsuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/z6-MVBD1YNU/s72-c/tumblr_l5jqdvWJoi1qav92co1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7186523151250847021</id><published>2010-08-05T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T22:21:17.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's too late.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TFq_tPYkg5I/AAAAAAAAAI8/RUJ9hhSO4tU/s1600/tumblr_l6ewv7Hswt1qav92co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TFq_tPYkg5I/AAAAAAAAAI8/RUJ9hhSO4tU/s400/tumblr_l6ewv7Hswt1qav92co1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501920678731088786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo everyone!&lt;br /&gt;I bring good news:&lt;br /&gt;BLOCKS ARE FINALLY OVER.&lt;br /&gt;OMG I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE IT. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;honestly I don't feel very happy either&lt;br /&gt;but at least it's a big load off my mind.(:&lt;br /&gt;the most depressing thought is that I have to start&lt;br /&gt;EOY revision soon. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;ANDAND.&lt;br /&gt;I SCREWED UP EVERYTHING FOR THIS BLOCKS.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HECK.&lt;br /&gt;I shan't think about it anymore or I will get&lt;br /&gt;depressed. ):&lt;br /&gt;there flies my HP.))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with nat, szeqi and rachel yesterday.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;haha, initially wanted to go kbox and we didn't go&lt;br /&gt;after all cos rachel and szeqi wanted food&lt;br /&gt;and it wouldn't be worth it without. D:&lt;br /&gt;so we decided next time must go earlier than got food! :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to watch street dance, okay NAT wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;but then the one at cineleisure don't have,&lt;br /&gt;and there's no cinema anywhere near.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end,&lt;br /&gt;we just walked around and ate lots of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I THINK WE WALKED THE WHOLE OF ORCHARD ROAD.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was epic batchies.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;with you all, everyday will be more than epic.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's cross country which totally&lt;br /&gt;sucks man, I don't even know where we're&lt;br /&gt;supposed to meet. O.O&lt;br /&gt;ah whatever, I just hope I don't die after that&lt;br /&gt;cos I want to go library borrow books. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY NO ONE WANT TO GO OUT WITH ME! )x&lt;br /&gt;and someone please tag lah,&lt;br /&gt;or I will seriously lock the blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, will post again tmr. or someday.(:&lt;br /&gt;BUAIBUAI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7186523151250847021?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7186523151250847021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=7186523151250847021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7186523151250847021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7186523151250847021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-too-late.html' title='it&apos;s too late.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TFq_tPYkg5I/AAAAAAAAAI8/RUJ9hhSO4tU/s72-c/tumblr_l6ewv7Hswt1qav92co1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6847738463486652633</id><published>2010-07-30T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T21:08:41.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fml.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TFLJeLHcJiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/78mWqx6wlZ8/s1600/5july26.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TFLJeLHcJiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/78mWqx6wlZ8/s400/5july26.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499679615190050338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't gone for very long though.&lt;br /&gt;and don't ask me why I locked this,&lt;br /&gt;cos there's seriously no reason.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that the whole world can see this&lt;br /&gt;and some things are just not meant to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;but I can promise that I didn't&lt;br /&gt;write any new post or deleted any post.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't touch this the entire week.&lt;br /&gt;I do have other sources for personal ranting.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tiring week but the most annoying and&lt;br /&gt;depressing fact is that next week's gonna get worse.&lt;br /&gt;OMG,&lt;br /&gt;NEXT WEEK IS BLOCKS AND I HAVEN'T FINISHED&lt;br /&gt;MY REVISION, I'M HONESTLY GONNA DIE.&lt;br /&gt;What is gonna happen to my goal now?):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I shouldn't think about it.&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU EVERYONE FOR BLOCKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;AFTER NEXT WEEK, WE'LL BE FREE! :D&lt;br /&gt;so just hold on a little longer yeah?&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU JIAYOU JIAYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. shall start now.&lt;br /&gt;buaibuai. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgIamseriouslyfreakingoutnowbutIshouldn'tsoIwon't&lt;br /&gt;andIshouldhonestlystartstudyingsoonorIwillreallydieIshan'tthink&lt;br /&gt;aboutitanymoreandjustgetstartedonmyrevision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nat, our dream how?):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6847738463486652633?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6847738463486652633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6847738463486652633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6847738463486652633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6847738463486652633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/fml.html' title='fml.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TFLJeLHcJiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/78mWqx6wlZ8/s72-c/5july26.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4771246091908160564</id><published>2010-07-23T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T21:11:05.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TEmUjAaB07I/AAAAAAAAAIk/DRg1NVAoTCw/s1600/2dc7hmp.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TEmUjAaB07I/AAAAAAAAAIk/DRg1NVAoTCw/s400/2dc7hmp.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497088149307904946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;but how can I when it's empty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO PEOPLE. :D&lt;br /&gt;yayy, it's finally friday,&lt;br /&gt;but omg the stress and fear kicks&lt;br /&gt;in cos I haven't started studying and I&lt;br /&gt;can't start studying cos I have forum theatre tmr&lt;br /&gt;and @#$%^&amp;amp;*(%$ piles of homework&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG. I'M SOOOOOOOOOO GONNA DIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever, I must hold on, I must chiong.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot let go of my hope, just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS DAMN EPIC AND FUN.&lt;br /&gt;SZEQI, NAT AND RACHEL I LOVE YOU ALL TO BITS SERIOUSLY.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;the bus ride was crazy and haha,&lt;br /&gt;I THINK OUR PRESENT FOR MS LIM IS SO FREAKING AWESOME.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;I think the food will be equally good too! :D&lt;br /&gt;yayy sec2s I think we are damn awesome. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;anyway, DESPICABLE ME WAS SO CUTE AND&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY AND SWEET AND EVERY OTHER NICE THINGS IN THE WORLD.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't watched it,&lt;br /&gt;you seriously should or not you'll really regret it. O:&lt;br /&gt;cos the movie is seriously damn nice&lt;br /&gt;and sitting the the second row was just too epic.(:&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS SO FUN.&lt;br /&gt;AGNES IS SO FREAKING CUTEEEEEE! ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;thank you batchmates for everything.&lt;br /&gt;I love love love you all to bits.❤❤❤&lt;br /&gt;'cos even though you don't know it,&lt;br /&gt;but you all cheered me up even though I'm at my wits end&lt;br /&gt;and I have no freaking idea what to do.&lt;br /&gt;so thank you.❤ &lt;br /&gt;today, I was happy.(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm very glad that I'm happy today.(:&lt;br /&gt;cos I kinda forgot that feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4771246091908160564?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4771246091908160564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4771246091908160564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4771246091908160564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4771246091908160564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/empty.html' title='empty.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TEmUjAaB07I/AAAAAAAAAIk/DRg1NVAoTCw/s72-c/2dc7hmp.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3569111187683560120</id><published>2010-07-18T13:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T13:56:39.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's so fluffy, I'm gonna die. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TEKSrmT17RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/fACd-tCpa0o/s1600/tumblr_l575ikYxlg1qanb21o1_400.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TEKSrmT17RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/fACd-tCpa0o/s400/tumblr_l575ikYxlg1qanb21o1_400.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495115773061229842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Is this counted as annoying?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, this doesn't fail to make me smile. :D&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that moment, it takes away all that pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO WATCH DESPICABLE ME. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYY.&lt;br /&gt;I GOT CONFIRMED YESTERDAY. :D&lt;br /&gt;thanks abby for the flower!&lt;br /&gt;and happy birthday to you shiyingggggg~ (:&lt;br /&gt;back to my (argh) homework.&lt;br /&gt;BUAI PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;s&gt;when will all this end,&lt;br /&gt;please, what happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;I guess, we're not the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and that makes my heart break, so much.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3569111187683560120?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3569111187683560120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3569111187683560120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3569111187683560120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3569111187683560120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-so-fluffy-im-gonna-die-d.html' title='it&apos;s so fluffy, I&apos;m gonna die. :D'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TEKSrmT17RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/fACd-tCpa0o/s72-c/tumblr_l575ikYxlg1qanb21o1_400.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8370893116099144411</id><published>2010-07-17T10:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T10:58:20.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish it could.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TEEWw4emP7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/nE_CcM5RXCw/s1600/5ap93q.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TEEWw4emP7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/nE_CcM5RXCw/s400/5ap93q.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494698049418969010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I really wish it could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo.&lt;br /&gt;what a eventful week! :D&lt;br /&gt;haha, I'm still really tired though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skylark,&lt;br /&gt;it's over.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't perfect, I'll admit.&lt;br /&gt;but we did our best, we sang our hearts out,&lt;br /&gt;despite the odds.&lt;br /&gt;we didn't cry, but we held on together,&lt;br /&gt;and when we went out for the last performance&lt;br /&gt;with a smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we meant it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos it's not just about singing, it's not just about making music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We make people happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and that joy is indescribable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SKYLARK 2010, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;it seems like it ended, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;but the  music lives on. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'cos we're just getting started, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;as long as we don't  stop believin'. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been crazy,&lt;br /&gt;I know it might get worse every time,&lt;br /&gt;but I must hold on, I must,&lt;br /&gt;I can't let them get me down.&lt;br /&gt;I won't let her or anything get me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tata, I really need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8370893116099144411?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8370893116099144411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8370893116099144411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8370893116099144411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8370893116099144411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wish-it-could.html' title='I wish it could.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TEEWw4emP7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/nE_CcM5RXCw/s72-c/5ap93q.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6034885972139607453</id><published>2010-07-11T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T16:59:31.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feel the beat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TDmFJ1OSPsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WNLf-nDUTZY/s1600/nxopbp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TDmFJ1OSPsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WNLf-nDUTZY/s400/nxopbp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492567624507342530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how does it feel like waking up every morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wishing you were better off dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, Skylark's in 4 days! *hyperventilates*&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to expect, I'm not even thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, in my heart I know,&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry vanessa,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;I wish, I was there.&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stay strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and keep in touch yah?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't stop believin',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hold on to that feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so tired I really am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so please, stop doing this to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have no time to play this game with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have no idea what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so please, stop making me feel like dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6034885972139607453?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6034885972139607453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6034885972139607453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6034885972139607453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6034885972139607453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/feel-beat.html' title='feel the beat.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TDmFJ1OSPsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WNLf-nDUTZY/s72-c/nxopbp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2015191434727010867</id><published>2010-07-10T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T14:10:39.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't leave me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TDgFDemOlTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ruB5GsaomUw/s1600/tumblr_l557ckZmE71qav92co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TDgFDemOlTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ruB5GsaomUw/s400/tumblr_l557ckZmE71qav92co1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492145302889469234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo. :D&lt;br /&gt;OMG I AM SO PROUD OF MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;I SURVIVED THIS WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;YESH! *air punch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skylark's in 5 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omggggggg.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether to be happy,&lt;br /&gt;excited, stressed, scared, worried&lt;br /&gt;or what.&lt;br /&gt;I feel a little bit of everything. O:&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is,&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna do well.&lt;br /&gt;We have to, and we WILL.&lt;br /&gt;every effort, it will not go to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'cos we're gonna bring the house down. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have to keep pushing tickets people.&lt;br /&gt;4.30pm must get full house! :D&lt;br /&gt;I realy really really hope we can get full house,&lt;br /&gt;then all our effort won't go to waste.(:&lt;br /&gt;besides, everyone will get to see a different&lt;br /&gt;side of nygh choir.(:&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE 211.&lt;br /&gt;can you all come?&lt;br /&gt;only 2 people from our class is coming and&lt;br /&gt;that is so pathetic. D:&lt;br /&gt;we've trained soooooooo hard,&lt;br /&gt;and it's so different from limelight last year.&lt;br /&gt;even though limelight songs were harder,&lt;br /&gt;but this time, It's really so much harder,&lt;br /&gt;the added pressure 'cos the songs are "simple"&lt;br /&gt;and the physical stress too.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don't fall sick even though my body is aching.&lt;br /&gt;*crosses fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's FLY was so awesome.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;it's so true.&lt;br /&gt;the world, can be so sweet yet so unforgiving at times.&lt;br /&gt;I understood everything from the bottom&lt;br /&gt;of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;'cos I know and I can feel their pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FLY was just so beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have cried if not for the funny bits. xD&lt;br /&gt;thank you theatre,&lt;br /&gt;teddy bear sister and kiayee,&lt;br /&gt;you were just so cute and awesome.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz, weekends.&lt;br /&gt;homework. homework. homework.&lt;br /&gt;I think I should try and start soon.&lt;br /&gt;next week.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to feel for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buai buai darlings. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2015191434727010867?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2015191434727010867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2015191434727010867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2015191434727010867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2015191434727010867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/dont-leave-me.html' title='don&apos;t leave me.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TDgFDemOlTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ruB5GsaomUw/s72-c/tumblr_l557ckZmE71qav92co1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-3861100103269649329</id><published>2010-07-04T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T23:21:32.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fly me to the moon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TDCfzY5rg5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/iU4ZSfJvQIY/s1600/72rin8.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TDCfzY5rg5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/iU4ZSfJvQIY/s400/72rin8.jpg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490063650971157394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fly me to the moon;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;let me play among the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo everyone. :D&lt;br /&gt;argh, taking a break from mugging chem. D:&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M STILL NOT DONE WITH IT.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;super pissed with myself luh. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever. &lt;br /&gt;11 days to Skylark.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I&lt;br /&gt; really hope we can dance and all that after all.&lt;br /&gt;*crosses fingers*&lt;br /&gt;NYC JIAYOU~&lt;br /&gt;WE CAN DO IT,&lt;br /&gt;EVEN IF THE SKY COMES CRASHING DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;COS WE WILL SURVIVE.&lt;br /&gt;AND WE WILL GIVE THEM AN UNFORGETTABLE CONCERT.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;simple, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE NYC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;WE ARE A CUT ABOVE THE REST. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh heck yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no, I don't know if we sold full house yet.):&lt;br /&gt;nvm, we can do it, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh. tata, you don't read my blog so I shan't&lt;br /&gt;write dedication yah. xD&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I wished you like dunno how many times already.&lt;br /&gt;and if I write now, it'll be late.&lt;br /&gt;so yah, sorry. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. I guess that's all from my life.&lt;br /&gt;buaibuai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe I was wrong, maybe you were not any different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when will I stop getting hurt, by you, who is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so unconscious of whatever you are doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess, I'm just dispensable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-3861100103269649329?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3861100103269649329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=3861100103269649329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3861100103269649329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/3861100103269649329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/fly-me-to-moon.html' title='fly me to the moon.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TDCfzY5rg5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/iU4ZSfJvQIY/s72-c/72rin8.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2218372231876038809</id><published>2010-06-30T21:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T21:14:00.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cos you're my everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TCtAYvxtl9I/AAAAAAAAAH0/dU8E64Be4iY/s1600/b3-4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TCtAYvxtl9I/AAAAAAAAAH0/dU8E64Be4iY/s400/b3-4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488551364767094738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO.&lt;br /&gt;hey people, sorry for not updating yah,&lt;br /&gt;school's reopened already and that sucks. D:&lt;br /&gt;so uh, been kinda busy.&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't started my chem bt revision!&lt;br /&gt;omg, I'm so dead. can I just kill myself now? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. changed my bs for fun.(:&lt;br /&gt;but I hate the font of the posts.&lt;br /&gt;it's too biggg. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and main point is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPIE BIRTHDAY TO YOU JIAYU DARLING~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, this is like my dunno what time saying&lt;br /&gt;it already. xD&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.&lt;br /&gt;hope you stay as the lovely jiayu&lt;br /&gt;'cos I love you just the way you are.(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much for everything.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday's be-yourself-day.(:&lt;br /&gt;hehh, kind of anticipating to see&lt;br /&gt;what everyone's gonna wear. xD&lt;br /&gt;WHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and omg, can someone please go skylark?&lt;br /&gt;I've been begging everyone like crazy&lt;br /&gt;and all their reactions are like O.O&lt;br /&gt;argh, super pissed.&lt;br /&gt;yes you stupid qiqi.&lt;br /&gt;I guess they just don't know the effort,&lt;br /&gt;the sweat, the tears.&lt;br /&gt;they don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or maybe, they don't even care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2218372231876038809?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2218372231876038809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2218372231876038809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2218372231876038809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2218372231876038809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/cos-youre-my-everything.html' title='cos you&apos;re my everything.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TCtAYvxtl9I/AAAAAAAAAH0/dU8E64Be4iY/s72-c/b3-4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2373891335634567426</id><published>2010-06-24T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T23:02:53.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heck yeah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TCNxtD1fkEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fwLHzw6j3F4/s1600/tumblr_l3w0ppFA5L1qc5ijwo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TCNxtD1fkEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fwLHzw6j3F4/s400/tumblr_l3w0ppFA5L1qc5ijwo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486353790005121090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to think,&lt;br /&gt;I'm overcome by fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who says I'm not trying?&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying so hard,&lt;br /&gt;you won't imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is,&lt;br /&gt;cross my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;and don't die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't think like this,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot let them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if I fail,&lt;br /&gt;I must fight back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter anymore.&lt;br /&gt;We are one, forever and ever,&lt;br /&gt;and we will fight till the end.&lt;br /&gt;We will never bow down to defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you people.&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;We can do it.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2373891335634567426?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2373891335634567426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2373891335634567426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2373891335634567426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2373891335634567426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/heck-yeah.html' title='heck yeah.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TCNxtD1fkEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fwLHzw6j3F4/s72-c/tumblr_l3w0ppFA5L1qc5ijwo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-7678412895351637678</id><published>2010-06-23T20:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T20:44:06.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>swing your heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TCH-IiulDuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ilOollUBoSk/s1600/tumblr_l3bolupNnV1qbargdo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TCH-IiulDuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ilOollUBoSk/s400/tumblr_l3bolupNnV1qbargdo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485945243828555490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;you make me hang my heart out on a string.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;scared for tmr's prac. O.O&lt;br /&gt;'cos scores are driving me crazy and&lt;br /&gt;I just can't get them in my head. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, no homework progress. DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's the last week of school holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that stupid reality just made me realised.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;and I haven't even relaxed AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AND NOW SCHOOL'S REOPENING??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone just kill me. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may be changing my bs soon.(:&lt;br /&gt;If I find the time to. O.O&lt;br /&gt;but at least I know what I want. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my mom says cannot have anymore&lt;br /&gt;soft toys or she will make me return&lt;br /&gt;them 'cos my ezcema is inflaming again.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;and she go and keep all my baby poohs.D:&lt;br /&gt;sorry kheng.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all.&lt;br /&gt;haiz, life is so sian.&lt;br /&gt;every morning, I wake up,&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what I'm living for anymore.&lt;br /&gt;isn't that so true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buaibuai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-7678412895351637678?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7678412895351637678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=7678412895351637678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7678412895351637678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/7678412895351637678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/swing-your-heart.html' title='swing your heart.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TCH-IiulDuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ilOollUBoSk/s72-c/tumblr_l3bolupNnV1qbargdo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-4266233918514152862</id><published>2010-06-21T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T15:18:17.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one, two, three.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TB8QMuLbwBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/sqGiRHvPGN4/s1600/1804-10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TB8QMuLbwBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/sqGiRHvPGN4/s400/1804-10.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485120681901015058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;flip the page for the chapter of our first &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;love story&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo darlings.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda bored. D:&lt;br /&gt;anyway. still on my clc sia.&lt;br /&gt;it's taking me ages to complete it and&lt;br /&gt;I am going completely crazy over it. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go outtt.&lt;br /&gt;where's my shopping spree!&lt;br /&gt;and besides, I still owe lots of people&lt;br /&gt;their presents.&lt;br /&gt;I need freedom. from this pile of homework.&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck memorizing scores.&lt;br /&gt;the Japanese words are driving me crazy. O.O&lt;br /&gt;I MUST COMPLETE MY HOMEWORK.&lt;br /&gt;SO I CAN PLAY. PLAY. PLAY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone help me.):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish there was a law to stop me from procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;so much. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am hereby by law on a self-restraining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;order to go on the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any breach of this contract will be met with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;punishment as according to the above crime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-4266233918514152862?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4266233918514152862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=4266233918514152862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4266233918514152862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/4266233918514152862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-two-three.html' title='one, two, three.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TB8QMuLbwBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/sqGiRHvPGN4/s72-c/1804-10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2222852456938984302</id><published>2010-06-20T13:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T13:50:54.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TB2pKzPjo8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FtBZULl8Hww/s1600/father-and-child-holding-hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TB2pKzPjo8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FtBZULl8Hww/s400/father-and-child-holding-hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484725924226376642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY DADDY DAY!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to give my dad,&lt;br /&gt;and we're not celebrating 'cos we're&lt;br /&gt;going grampa's house tonight. ):&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, this is my 200th post.(:&lt;br /&gt;I feel so awesome. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel relieved after yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;lots of waiting, but I love the sparkly bracelet&lt;br /&gt;that gives out light. (:&lt;br /&gt;a lot of babies wanted it, but it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I love the hiphop dance even though I can't&lt;br /&gt;dance it, 'cos I didn't learn the steps properly&lt;br /&gt;and I only know parts of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the music, the moves, the beat, the atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework-ing today.&lt;br /&gt;but at this rate, I think I'm slacking again. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style="font-weight:&gt;this is why I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; using the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE STOP PROCRASTINATING&lt;br /&gt;LOW HUI LEE.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I just feel like killing myself. D&lt; &lt;/style="font-weight:&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2222852456938984302?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2222852456938984302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2222852456938984302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2222852456938984302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2222852456938984302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/thanks.html' title='thanks.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TB2pKzPjo8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FtBZULl8Hww/s72-c/father-and-child-holding-hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6697696880504121128</id><published>2010-06-19T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T11:41:10.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBw3_Eb7XdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/C4nrAcbNy3I/s1600/i110911941_54216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBw3_Eb7XdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/C4nrAcbNy3I/s400/i110911941_54216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484320002892586450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;when I look at you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;it's as if the whole world only has us two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo.&lt;br /&gt;today is the day of the hiphop thingy,&lt;br /&gt;den den da den.&lt;br /&gt;actually I'm not looking forward to it&lt;br /&gt;'cos there will be a lot of waiting,&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS A TOTAL WASTE OF TIME&lt;br /&gt;I can use the time doing my clc sia okay. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. I hate time.&lt;br /&gt;time, will you stop passing so quickly! D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, birthday dedication! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUU~&lt;br /&gt;LOY KHENG FANG!!&lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you have an awesome and great 14th birthday&lt;br /&gt;okay!&lt;3 THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING AND&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU.❤&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah sigh. I don't feel well.D:&lt;br /&gt;hope I feel well enough to go later though,&lt;br /&gt;or all my effort is wasted. D:&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;back to my clc sia. buaibuai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6697696880504121128?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6697696880504121128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6697696880504121128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6697696880504121128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6697696880504121128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-dont-know.html' title='I don&apos;t know.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBw3_Eb7XdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/C4nrAcbNy3I/s72-c/i110911941_54216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-2457371843370882776</id><published>2010-06-16T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T20:38:06.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doom day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBjBKsLCaAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ADjsjRhuC20/s1600/tumblr_l3w0quH5YW1qc5ijwo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBjBKsLCaAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ADjsjRhuC20/s400/tumblr_l3w0quH5YW1qc5ijwo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483344935723886594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;maybe I'm just not that strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;I feel super sian and sick of everything,&lt;br /&gt;and omg, why can't there be a day that I don't have&lt;br /&gt;to leave the house! ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have the time to do my homework. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;not looking forward to tomorrow at all,&lt;br /&gt;but at least it's in the night,&lt;br /&gt;I won't get burnt and turn black again.&lt;br /&gt;at least there won't be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and the stupidest thing is I can't remember the&lt;br /&gt;dance steps and I didn't even learn for some. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;but I can't go facebook and learn it 'cos my com&lt;br /&gt;can't play fb videos.&lt;br /&gt;and another stupid thing is that I'm moved front,&lt;br /&gt;like around the middle there which is BAD.&lt;br /&gt;'cos everyone can see me making a fool of myself.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO LAH.&lt;br /&gt;my life is so !@#$%^&amp;amp;*(*&amp;amp;^%$. DDD&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so screwed tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing is,&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my clc sia.&lt;br /&gt;buai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-2457371843370882776?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2457371843370882776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=2457371843370882776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2457371843370882776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/2457371843370882776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/doom-day.html' title='doom day.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBjBKsLCaAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ADjsjRhuC20/s72-c/tumblr_l3w0quH5YW1qc5ijwo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6113508588497140375</id><published>2010-06-15T17:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T18:25:35.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>juneee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBdNprWxaQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/JNqKx6gI_mI/s1600/tumblr_l3w0rjpF981qc5ijwo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBdNprWxaQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/JNqKx6gI_mI/s400/tumblr_l3w0rjpF981qc5ijwo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482936449755080962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;the simple one word that starts a spark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO EVERYONE.&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to post yah.&lt;br /&gt;'cos everything's the usual.&lt;br /&gt;going to school almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;homework, homework and more homework,&lt;br /&gt;procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;you know, the usual.&lt;br /&gt;yah, so I shall not bore you.(:&lt;br /&gt;it really seems that I'm the only one struggling to&lt;br /&gt;finish my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how depressing. ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;main point is birthday dedication:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;JUN WANG FANGYI:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPIE BIRTHDAY TO YOU DEAR!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may all your dreams and wishes come true~&lt;br /&gt;we must go out during dec yah, so sorry,&lt;br /&gt;busy chionging homework cannot go out during june. D:&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, stay happy and cute,&lt;br /&gt;and my dear, please talk more.(:&lt;br /&gt;ooh, yes continue loving your mangas and draw your&lt;br /&gt;awesome drawings.&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU FANGFANG. :D  &lt;/blockquote&gt;gosh, I miss my primary school friends. D:&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;back to my clc sia.&lt;br /&gt;or at least. trying to do.&lt;br /&gt;MAJOR PROCRASTINATION IN PROGRESS.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;buaibuai.&lt;br /&gt;and qiqi, I know I rock. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6113508588497140375?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6113508588497140375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6113508588497140375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6113508588497140375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6113508588497140375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/juneee.html' title='juneee'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBdNprWxaQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/JNqKx6gI_mI/s72-c/tumblr_l3w0rjpF981qc5ijwo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-8586822505129112451</id><published>2010-06-14T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T23:02:04.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you decide, dear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBZDuk3FaRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5DvOAfcH6e0/s1600/shootingstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBZDuk3FaRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5DvOAfcH6e0/s400/shootingstar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482644063817918738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;do you believe in miracles?&lt;br /&gt;yes, I do;&lt;br /&gt;ever since I met you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thank you tata,&lt;br /&gt;today was really awesome.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much.(:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-8586822505129112451?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8586822505129112451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=8586822505129112451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8586822505129112451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/8586822505129112451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-decide-dear.html' title='you decide, dear.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBZDuk3FaRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5DvOAfcH6e0/s72-c/shootingstar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7199163667127676228.post-6991198930905202202</id><published>2010-06-12T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T13:10:12.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SKYLARK BY NYCHOIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.30pm and 7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;You are strongly encouraged to come for&lt;br /&gt;the 4.30pm one.(:&lt;br /&gt;NYGH Siew May Auditorium&lt;br /&gt;tickets at $12 only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come 'cos it's gonna be lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;We'll be singing ABBA songs, Japanese Anime songs, etc.&lt;br /&gt;And for the first and probably the last time ever,&lt;br /&gt;we'll be singing and DANCING at the same time! :D&lt;br /&gt;Please come and support us 'cos we put in a lot of effort&lt;br /&gt;preparing for this concert!&lt;br /&gt;You won't regret coming, I promise.(:&lt;br /&gt;Please sms or email or tag me if you want to buy tickets!&lt;br /&gt;We really really really want you to come! :D&lt;br /&gt;see you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-6991198930905202202?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6991198930905202202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=6991198930905202202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6991198930905202202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/6991198930905202202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/skylark-by-nychoir-4.html' title=''/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7199163667127676228.post-822765137448077088</id><published>2010-06-12T11:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T12:18:07.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what can I say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBMGUvdE5jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/PDmUDlBvHog/s1600/tumblr_l3p81uCpiD1qav92co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBMGUvdE5jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/PDmUDlBvHog/s400/tumblr_l3p81uCpiD1qav92co1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481732124845598258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HULLO.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not posting.&lt;br /&gt;been busy. O: and I can't find next pictures&lt;br /&gt;to go with my posts so I end up not posting. :x&lt;br /&gt;I like my previous post, it's cool.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. homework is not progressing.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't feel like doing anything at all. D:&lt;br /&gt;ah, I wish I could sleep at home all day&lt;br /&gt;without having to do anything, 'cos I guess I'm&lt;br /&gt;seriously really sian. D:&lt;br /&gt;but I don't have a choice anyway.&lt;br /&gt;And I hate having to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;what's the use of school holidays when I keep having to&lt;br /&gt;see the school! D&lt; ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my name, it was not there.&lt;br /&gt;should I try?&lt;br /&gt;but what's the use when they are only 3 places.&lt;br /&gt;I guess my only chance is next year.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to be that useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS BORING.&lt;br /&gt;and I don't want to do anything. D:&lt;br /&gt;sighs. have to go out to buy lunch now.&lt;br /&gt;BUAIBUAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I should just stop thinking about how useless&lt;br /&gt;I am 'cos it doesn't help me achieve my goal anyway.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, I'm just gonna try my best.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do it. I know I can.&lt;br /&gt;'cos God says I was made to be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;oh heck yeah, I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7199163667127676228-822765137448077088?l=playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/822765137448077088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7199163667127676228&amp;postID=822765137448077088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/822765137448077088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7199163667127676228/posts/default/822765137448077088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://playthemusicinmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-can-i-say.html' title='what can I say.'/><author><name>imperfect_perfectionist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16777484059003250707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAvUFW_o14E/TBMGUvdE5jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/PDmUDlBvHog/s72-c/tumblr_l3p81uCpiD1qav92co1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
