<?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-9055801007747015140</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:21:39.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in her dreamland</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-4976059219319279653</id><published>2009-12-19T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T03:32:04.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SyyoS-fB2xI/AAAAAAAAADM/I-eQGfy15zo/s320/IMG_0104.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416889495784119058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can cheer me up anymore. No one can do it either. I am such a stupid girl. Hmm maybe Hyungjun's pao pao pao can. Hahahahaha, funny sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And people, no matter what you sms me, &lt;b&gt;I AM UNABLE TO READ IT&lt;/b&gt;. Thanks to my awesome phone. Even my mum's phone is spoilt. I really don't know what to do for cca. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha now I'm watching Thank You For Waking Us Up again! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-4976059219319279653?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4976059219319279653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-more-smiles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/4976059219319279653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/4976059219319279653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-more-smiles.html' title='no more smiles'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SyyoS-fB2xI/AAAAAAAAADM/I-eQGfy15zo/s72-c/IMG_0104.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-5100245936145815973</id><published>2009-12-12T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:07:44.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>free-doom</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UMD5QXM47aI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UMD5QXM47aI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;3!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, perhaps IF you watch this video, you will be wondering why I need to watch it every night in order to sleep peacefully. Don't ask me why, cos me myself find it weird too. But hello, the dancing and song and lighting and the setting (and the boys! lol) are awesome. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, my mum, brother and sister went to Malaysia this morning. Perhaps they will be back tomorrow? That simply means FREEDOM. Okay, actually not really cos my dad's home. Lololol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, what's the use of freedom when you are broke?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-5100245936145815973?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5100245936145815973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/free-doom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/5100245936145815973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/5100245936145815973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/free-doom.html' title='free-doom'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-5099508235049933744</id><published>2009-12-10T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:55:19.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>twinkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413892609091764354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SyICpNkHAII/AAAAAAAAADE/gxwVuQAMlE8/s320/ss501star.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;shine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, I find it hard to sleep. Hmm I think I know why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;I NEVER WATCH LOVE LIKE THIS (SS501) MV.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I listened to Misteri Jam 12, when I know I shouldn't listen to that. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SCARYYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My pillows are too flat, not fluffy enough. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;I'm afraid of the dark? :o&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I AM SUFFERING FROM &lt;b&gt;INSOMNIAAAAA&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err okay. Insomnia. Reminds me of that song, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today, I checked the results of Survivor Samoa, and guess what? &lt;b&gt;GALUS ARE OUT AGAIN!&lt;/b&gt; Zzzz why must they let Foa Foa to take control of the game? Gosh. Natalie, Mick and Brett FTW! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-5099508235049933744?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5099508235049933744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/twinkle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/5099508235049933744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/5099508235049933744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/twinkle.html' title='twinkle'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SyICpNkHAII/AAAAAAAAADE/gxwVuQAMlE8/s72-c/ss501star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-6080904396587753314</id><published>2009-12-04T05:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T05:51:15.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a gift from the heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411377454894150258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SxkTH-CF8nI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3_ZEx7Uf1Bw/s320/1249264472_img_4655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:220%;color:#333333;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUMMY! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-6080904396587753314?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6080904396587753314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/gift-from-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6080904396587753314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6080904396587753314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/gift-from-heart.html' title='a gift from the heart'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SxkTH-CF8nI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3_ZEx7Uf1Bw/s72-c/1249264472_img_4655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-2966652509189183072</id><published>2009-11-30T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T07:15:58.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409913819804266498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SxPf9Mbo8AI/AAAAAAAAAC0/gd3YtMqgxj0/s320/tae-yang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"You, who never understood my feelings&lt;br /&gt;Because of that, I ended up despising you&lt;br /&gt;Then I wished a misfortune upon you&lt;br /&gt;But now, my eyes are dry"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding Dress by Taeyang is soooo AWESOME plus addictive. I think I'm gonna listen to it non-stop. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? Now, before I sleep, it's a must to watch Love Like This by SS501 music video! Hahahaha. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-2966652509189183072?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2966652509189183072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-leave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/2966652509189183072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/2966652509189183072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-leave.html' title='don&apos;t leave'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SxPf9Mbo8AI/AAAAAAAAAC0/gd3YtMqgxj0/s72-c/tae-yang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-6523310011634545907</id><published>2009-11-26T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:36:56.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/Sw45u9uZe-I/AAAAAAAAACs/lHbA3RTUrKE/s320/hyung-jun-youngest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408323681524480994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KIM HYUNG JUN aka BABY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from SS501!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, he is adorable, isn't he? But reminder, I CHOP HIM ALREADY. Cannot snatch, especially to Kareng. Everytime steal steal. Oh ya Kareng, you can take Lee Min Ho already. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So didn't attend training today. Mum was like, "Tomorrow Hari Raya what. Help me in the kitchen!" ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I remembered one stupid conversation with sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;S: Eh, I like Jaejoong also lah.&lt;br /&gt;K: OI!&lt;br /&gt;A: Do you even know anything about him?&lt;br /&gt;S: Yeah, he is from DBSK, DONG BANG SHIN KI!&lt;br /&gt;A: How old is he?&lt;br /&gt;S: 23!!!!!!!! (confidently)&lt;br /&gt;A: (looked at K) really ah?&lt;br /&gt;K: I don't know -.-&lt;br /&gt;A: I also don't know.&lt;br /&gt;S: I also don't know. -.-&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. &lt;b&gt;THIS IS SO LAME.&lt;/b&gt; Eh, my prediction of his age is correct. He is really 23! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-6523310011634545907?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6523310011634545907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6523310011634545907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6523310011634545907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-like-this.html' title='love like this'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/Sw45u9uZe-I/AAAAAAAAACs/lHbA3RTUrKE/s72-c/hyung-jun-youngest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-7090644299428398393</id><published>2009-11-19T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T01:27:40.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>time for miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SwUOtNvVwbI/AAAAAAAAACc/kHp4_9TsUM8/s1600/adam-lambert%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405743097673269682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SwUOtNvVwbI/AAAAAAAAACc/kHp4_9TsUM8/s320/adam-lambert%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gays are hot, okay.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to some people, thank you for making me feel like an useless stupid bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so nothing can stop me from trying"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-7090644299428398393?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7090644299428398393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/time-for-miracles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7090644299428398393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7090644299428398393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/time-for-miracles.html' title='time for miracles'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SwUOtNvVwbI/AAAAAAAAACc/kHp4_9TsUM8/s72-c/adam-lambert%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-7481192659512657217</id><published>2009-11-01T22:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:53:33.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>911</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_pj2Nutu5v8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_pj2Nutu5v8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh truck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-7481192659512657217?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7481192659512657217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/911.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7481192659512657217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7481192659512657217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/911.html' title='911'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-3713774708499341310</id><published>2009-10-31T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T07:18:41.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SuxDFRyrwII/AAAAAAAAACE/eldmBzJEHaM/s1600-h/alg_michael_jackson_rehearsal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SuxDFRyrwII/AAAAAAAAACE/eldmBzJEHaM/s320/alg_michael_jackson_rehearsal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398763811264774274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched 'This Is It' today at Causeway Point with: cheryl, evonne, lanyu, eunice, fann, fengxiang, gowtham and jiekai. awesome movie! if only the concert is still on, I desperately-die-die want to go. awesome graphics and choreography. ahhhh, everything's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;human beings born on the 29th of August are &lt;b&gt;awesome people&lt;/b&gt;, right? *winkwink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what is going to happen to 2E5's class tee? lol, how do we make the payment?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gagaga, I got a feeling that my secondary 3 year will suck. new classmates, can I really survive? my besties are in the same class as me, so I don't have to worry. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I will miss:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ariel (we can talk to each other randomly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kareng, shaofen, fenella (horny friends)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;evonne, eunice (with them, we are 24, 25, 26! kinda horny too: with eunice's horny minnie and evonne's discovery of minnie's horny-ness)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jennifer (FLOORBALLERRRRRS. horny friend too!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2E5!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (lame laughter love)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why must it be a goodbye? why can't it be forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-3713774708499341310?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3713774708499341310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/3713774708499341310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/3713774708499341310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-it.html' title='this is it'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SuxDFRyrwII/AAAAAAAAACE/eldmBzJEHaM/s72-c/alg_michael_jackson_rehearsal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-7071759374909726179</id><published>2009-10-29T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:10:10.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>three cheers for two years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/Sup0bUWUdPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Gb5ZiQPHqdk/s1600-h/SYAZ0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/Sup0bUWUdPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Gb5ZiQPHqdk/s320/SYAZ0879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398255116024575218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the sweet memories just ended like that. *poof*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you 1/2E5 for making school my second home, thank you for being my second family for me to complain with or laugh with. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, thank you to my super hot model! (don't guess who lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;bananananananana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-7071759374909726179?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7071759374909726179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-cheers-for-two-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7071759374909726179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7071759374909726179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-cheers-for-two-years.html' title='three cheers for two years'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/Sup0bUWUdPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Gb5ZiQPHqdk/s72-c/SYAZ0879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-3462866442248820248</id><published>2009-10-25T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T21:02:11.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>run this town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SuUd2IU0yII/AAAAAAAAAB0/CqZI88WExos/s1600-h/cw-antm12-london-container_029982-a35953-500x638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396752544258377858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SuUd2IU0yII/AAAAAAAAAB0/CqZI88WExos/s320/cw-antm12-london-container_029982-a35953-500x638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there still a chance for me to stay cheerful?&lt;br /&gt;oh, I don't know.  how i wished that i could run away from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"life's a game, but it's not fair"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the two-months-no-post thingy. wait, it's three months. haha. oh, i love london levi! too bad she didn't win america's next top model. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-3462866442248820248?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3462866442248820248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/run-this-town.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/3462866442248820248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/3462866442248820248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/run-this-town.html' title='run this town'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SuUd2IU0yII/AAAAAAAAAB0/CqZI88WExos/s72-c/cw-antm12-london-container_029982-a35953-500x638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-7294970405451535621</id><published>2009-08-04T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T05:50:46.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forget that bastard</title><content type='html'>blogger is screwed up eh? :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, so changed my blogskin (like at last!). sorry for the ohmygodthatissuperlong dead blog. don't blame me, blame homework and projects. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, not going to reply tags for now, sorry. super busy you know! i have to finish my maths, higher malay and &lt;b&gt;debate speech&lt;/b&gt;. dead lahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i created a twitter account, so if you have a twitter account, do follow me. i will try to update it every time, as i can sms my updates to twitter, so won't have to use the computer. if you want to follow my twitter account, click &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ponyfringe"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. :D and yes, my handphone's back! sms my 82_____ no, okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please, wawan must go to the finals!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-7294970405451535621?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7294970405451535621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/08/forget-that-bastard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7294970405451535621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7294970405451535621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/08/forget-that-bastard.html' title='forget that bastard'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-8062252780287719381</id><published>2009-07-18T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T03:49:32.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't trust me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SmGn_yK5tHI/AAAAAAAAABk/RvEY-czHa9g/s1600-h/SYAZ0668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359749745788695666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SmGn_yK5tHI/AAAAAAAAABk/RvEY-czHa9g/s320/SYAZ0668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE MILO! :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;alright, fine, i'm random.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kareng, don't jealous hor.&lt;br /&gt;and honey, don't trust me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-8062252780287719381?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8062252780287719381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-trust-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/8062252780287719381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/8062252780287719381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-trust-me.html' title='don&apos;t trust me'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SmGn_yK5tHI/AAAAAAAAABk/RvEY-czHa9g/s72-c/SYAZ0668.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-241871404679924378</id><published>2009-07-06T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T02:12:57.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>say hello to the moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 197px; height: 263px;" src="http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w203/GoldPixie/SYAZ0672.jpg" alt="caramel corns!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caramel corns are the best snack when watching a movie! they are simply addictive! but too bad, cinemas don't usually allow outside food to be brought in. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yay, mum said that maybe we are going to watch harry potter and the half-blood prince! :D well, that also means that i won't be watching with cheryl and meixuen, unless mum cancelled the decision to watch the movie. wheee, popcorns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sister said that i'm muscular (^_^), but skinny (:o). wow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-241871404679924378?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/241871404679924378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/say-hello-to-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/241871404679924378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/241871404679924378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/say-hello-to-moon.html' title='say hello to the moon'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-4979979998334913011</id><published>2009-07-05T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T06:37:24.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>because i'm invisible</title><content type='html'>alright, so, i'm going to do the quiz that natasha asked me to do after a longlonglong time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the people must do this quiz, unless he/she doesn have a blog . Write the names of 14 people you can think off the top of your head, then answer the questions. (don't worry, i don't really care if you do this or not, hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. meixuen&lt;br /&gt;2. cheryl&lt;br /&gt;3. syuhada&lt;br /&gt;4. madeline&lt;br /&gt;5. ariel&lt;br /&gt;6. syahirah&lt;br /&gt;7. liyena&lt;br /&gt;8. kareng&lt;br /&gt;9. evonne&lt;br /&gt;10. jennifer&lt;br /&gt;11. natasha&lt;br /&gt;12. huimin&lt;br /&gt;13. shumin&lt;br /&gt;14. amanina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. How did you get to meet 7 (liyena)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met in primary school. we became close friends when we are in primary 3. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. What would you do if 1 (meixuen) and 12 (huimin) date?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, they aren't lesbos. but if they get together, i will scream? :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Would 4 (madeline) and 11 (natasha) be a good couple?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, girl and girl a good couple eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. What language does 8 (kareng) speak?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she speaks the amelitioubusiiotiusivalihus language. haha, cheem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Would you ever date with 10 (jennifer)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to think 94353254363 times before saying yes. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What was the best memory you have with 7 (liyena)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are too many good memories with her. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. When's the last time you're going to see 6 (syahirah)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my. should be my higher malay exam? so long ago. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. How did you meet 5 (ariel)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met in swiss. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Do you hate 12 (huimin)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, i love her lah! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Have you seen 4 (madeline) on the last month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course. we met every single day. &gt;&lt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Have you been to 5 (ariel)'s house?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Have you ever been to a movie with 4 (madeline) before?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Is 1 (meixuen) good with socializing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when she's hyper? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Do you know secrets about 9 (evonne)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, evonne is secretive? :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. What's the worst thing about 6 (syahirah)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's a little crazy at times? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. Does 14 (amanina) has a girlfriend or boyfriend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if she has one, my dad will stab her 22305291247 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Do you live close to 7 (liyena)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite close. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. What's 8 (kareng)'s favourite food?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she loves eating lee min ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. What kind of car does 1 (meixuen) has?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toycar? woah, i so bad sia. sports car. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Have you travelled anywhere with 9 (evonne) before?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, to lot 1 and jurong library to do out art project. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo, done! (: gosh, my ulcers are killing me. and i still have to finish my science and history! aaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you treat me as if i'm invisible, or perhaps am i really invisible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-4979979998334913011?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4979979998334913011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-im-invisible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/4979979998334913011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/4979979998334913011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-im-invisible.html' title='because i&apos;m invisible'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-5183226183962467864</id><published>2009-07-03T00:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T02:17:43.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's the past</title><content type='html'>okay, so i'm going to update about my outings during the hols. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;family outing @ sentosa (june fourteenth)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to harbourfront by taking 963. went to vivo city since we decided to take the train to imbiah station. the queue for the tickets was super long lah! and there's a lot of tourists too, especially ang mohs. my sister said that one of them is cute, and they are like fated to be together (?) because they took the same train when we are going to sentosa and going back to vivo. lol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reached imbiah station, we walked around, taking pictures of the merlion and its surroundings. dad thought of buying tickets to go in the merlion, but at last, we decided not to. we took more pictures of the mini waterfall nearby. we walked again, thinking of going to the beach. dad saw a banner advertising luge and skyride. so we decided to try. skyride was super scary lah please. i kept screaming, although it is like 100% safe. it's super high! luge was fun, and this time, i didn't speed! :D bought dinner and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 229px; height: 299px;" alt="sentosa!" src="http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w203/GoldPixie/SYAZ0599.jpg" width="362" border="0" height="455" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;somewhere near the mini waterfall&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 229px; height: 299px;" alt="sentosa!" src="http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w203/GoldPixie/SYAZ0596.jpg" width="362" border="0" height="455" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roarrrrr!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;class outing @ ecp (june fifthteen)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met meixuen and madeline at keat hong lrt station. and then off we went to jurong east interchange! cheryl and ariel are supposed to take the same mrt as us. due to some complications, they took the later mrt because they thought we haven't take the mrt yet. mrt-ed to bedok and had our lunch (or perhaps brunch?). then we took the bus to ecp, and the bus stop got 966! :@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cycled, cycled and cycled. i kept complaining that my butt hurts. but seriously, it hurts. after cycling up and down the hill, it's time to go to the chalet. cycled there with meixuen. we spent quite a long time at the beach, playing with the seawater. went to the toilet to wash our feet and went back to the chalet to return our bikes. well, we're lucky enough to return it on time, exactly 4. :P we are sooooo thirsty, so bought big gulp (ice lemon tea) and shared with cheryl, while meixuen and madeline bought slurpee. the distance from 7-eleven to the chalet is so far, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we barbecued. i just barbecued some chickens and marhsmallow. hahaha. marhsmallow tasted so nice! took 966 home. omg, the bus stop is so far! well, i hope class outing on the end-of year hols will be much better, and more people will come, better if whole class come. :D not much photos though, because too many candid ones! :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 229px; height: 299px;" alt="ecp!" src="http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w203/GoldPixie/SYAZ0614.jpg" width="362" border="0" height="455" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madeline and meixuen (mx seems so happy digging his nose! :D)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 229px; height: 299px;" alt="ecp!" src="http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w203/GoldPixie/SYAZ0618.jpg" width="362" border="0" height="455" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheryl and me (gosh my editing sucks)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;haiyakkkkkk, never take SMaCk photo there!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, perhaps continue some other time yeah? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-5183226183962467864?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5183226183962467864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/5183226183962467864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/5183226183962467864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-past.html' title='it&apos;s the past'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-6562331253739534084</id><published>2009-06-25T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T06:37:26.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>up and away</title><content type='html'>As you can see, this is my one of my previous blogskins (perhaps for storybookofmylife@bs). But who cares, as long as I can get rid of my previous blogskin problems? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to reply those tags super late because I'm currently rushing to finish up my homework, so hope you don't mind? You see, holidays are ending soon, but I still have two big piles of homework needed to be done. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, I will update about my outings during the hols soon, and will probably post some pictures. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need flow booster laaaa. Help me? &lt;a href="http://www.ourworld.com/v11/tracking?source=ref_link&amp;user_id=6438533"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is how you can help me. (Syazana is a despo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I need famous amos! :o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-6562331253739534084?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6562331253739534084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/up-and-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6562331253739534084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6562331253739534084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/up-and-away.html' title='up and away'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-7235252127398490842</id><published>2009-06-12T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T06:43:55.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ask me</title><content type='html'>Asked to this quiz by junior Aqillah like so long time ago, and now, I'm doing it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Besides lips, where is your favourite spot to get kiss?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to get kissed, because it's &lt;i&gt;haram&lt;/i&gt; and ewww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. How do you feel when you wake up this morning?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Who was the last person you took photo with?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floorball camp, group photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Would you ever donate blood?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, but somehow I'm a little scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Have you ever had a bestfriend who is the opposite sex?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and I'm sure that everybody has one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Do you want someone dead?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, no. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. What does the last message you received say?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Huh? Lols." Sent by Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. What are you thinking right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BPPS reunion outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Do you wish someone with you right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. What time you went to bed last night?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1am. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Where did you buy the T-shirt that you're wearing now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lot 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Is someone in your mind right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Who was the last person who texted you? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 people to do this quiz.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;2. Meixuen&lt;br /&gt;3. Syuhada&lt;br /&gt;4. Ariel&lt;br /&gt;5. Madeline&lt;br /&gt;6. Syahirah&lt;br /&gt;7. Liyena&lt;br /&gt;8. Aqillah&lt;br /&gt;9. Evonne&lt;br /&gt;10. Kareng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Who is number 2 (Meixuen) having relationship with? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I know she's single. But she's madly in love with Kim Bum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Is 3 (Syuhada) female or male? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syuhada, male? Neh. I believe that she's a female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. If 7 (Liyena) &amp;amp; 10 (Kareng) get together, would it be a good thing? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Both of them are females.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. What is 1 (Cheryl) studying about? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's studying about Nur Syazana Bte Roslan. A cheem topic, I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. When was the last time you chat with 5 (Madeline)? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, during ICT programme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Is 4 (Ariel) single? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, she is single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Say something about 2 (Meixuen)? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rock, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. What do you think about 3 (Syuhada) &amp;amp; 6 (Syahirah) being together? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they are really together, the world will become crazy because both of them are too hyper. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Describe 9 (Evonne). &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. What will you do if 6 (Syahirah) &amp;amp; 7 (Liyena) fight? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I'll try to stop the fight, because we've been friends for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Do you like 8 (Aqillah)? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, she's my junior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright done. (: And people, if you are using Mozilla Firefox, please don't because my blog will look horibble if viewed in MF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;$^#%&amp;amp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-7235252127398490842?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7235252127398490842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/ask-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7235252127398490842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7235252127398490842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/ask-me.html' title='ask me'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-7528488709751168751</id><published>2009-06-10T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T06:55:44.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunlight</title><content type='html'>Back from floorball camp! Miss me anyone? Haha. (: So what really happened during the camp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school with Mum and sister. Since Mum thought that the amount of bags I had to carry is quite a lot, she decided to help me carry them. Reached school at about 6.50am. Slacked a while, and went up to the hall. Gave our wallets and EZlink cards to captains, and we placed our bags at a classroom (I forgot what class is it). Before setting off for East Coast Park, we checked our temperatures first. B &amp;amp; C Division took different buses. But since C Division bus is full, we had to take the B Division bus. It is way better than the C Division bus, from what I observe. The B Division bus is like a 5-star bus? Haha. Sat with Huimin in the bus. (: We reached first, and were told to change our shoes. When the other bus arrived, we were quickly divided into our groups. I am in group 2, and we decided to name ourselves, Ding Dong Bells! We had our face paint design on, and planned a cheer, which is very lame. We presented our cheer, and we started playing games! The first one is Tug-O-War. Well, we lost. However, when someone hurts his palms, they had to stop the game due to safety purposes. We started other games such as the guessing game. Many people were carried to the seawater, luckily, I wasn't one of them. But I was pushed by several people, and "Bush!", I was drenched. We took a picture, and cleaned ourselves up since our clothing were all covered up with sand. Had our lunch and went back to school. The journey from East Coast Park to school was so peaceful, since the seat was so comfortable, and of course I slept. When we arrived school, we set up the court and eventually started the 3vs3 mini tournament. Teamed up with Huimin, Hanping and Jieqing. We didn't do that well, but at least we won some matches yeah? (: Had our dinner, and went back to the classroom to get our blindfolds. Gathered at hall and started the game. Damn scary you know! My heart almost shattered into a million pieces, when we were told to jump from the 2nd storey to a mat at the first storey. So, when it was my turn to jump, my heart started to beat quickly. My body started to shake. It was fear, the fear of heights, or acrophobia. When Miss Chee (I think it's her as I recognised her voice) asked me to jump in the count of three, I refused. Until the third time she asked to jump, I tried to be brave and jumped. And guess what? It's not from the second 2nd storey, it's like few inches away from the slope I am standing at. How could that to me? I almost cried when I knew I must jump! After the night game, we had supper. Then we watched Inspirational Movie, Remember The Titans. After that, bathed and slept between Jenn and Huimin. Lights off at 2am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at about 7.15am and bathed. Gathered at the quadrangle for 5BX. It is tiring and tough. After that, we ran two round of the ET rain route. Had breakfast, and quickly set up the court for a friendly match at the hall. My line, Line 3, consists of Hanisah and Fanglian (forwards), and Jennifer and me (defenders). Sorry Jenn, I didn't defend that much. We won the first two rounds, but we lost at the last round. I scored 1 goal, a tyco one. Haha. After the match, we bathed. Bathed with Jenn, and it was one of the worst moments because we shyshy mah. After that, had our afternoon snack. Since our lunch will be arriving late, we practiced for our floorball night first. Lunch arrived. The chicken damn big la. And I mean damn big. Then Ding En and Suman was like 'dog bone, dog bone'. -.- Practiced again, and alumnis and seniors graduating started to come. I helped to barbecue the chicken and sting ray. Mostly sting ray, because Shumin was like barbecuing alone. So the perfomances and quizzes. Sec 1 &amp;amp; 2 boys singing Stand By Me, Sec 1 girls dancing to the song Hoedown Throwdown, Sec 3 boys dancing to Check Yes Juliet, Sec 3 girls dancing to a combination of songs then video. After that, our perfomance. We sang the song I'll Remember You by No Secrets. I can't stop laughing because it was like embarassing? Heard that a lot of people cried when they listened to the song. After that. barbecued again. I barbecued marshmallows! Damn nice lah. Then Coach Ryan help to fan me. Then he asked me to fan him. And he said, "Woah, my speed like 5, your speed like 3." Angry, I give all my energy fanning until he satisfied. :@ Huiting and I cleaned the water containers at the soccer tapwater there. Since it was so dark there, I accidentally kicked a snail. :l Then helped Hanisah and Ismah picking up rubbish. After that, Mr Ho and Ms Lynn gave us a speech. Bathed (with Jenn again) and went to sleep. Slept between Jenn and Huimin, this time we slept near the fan. Lights off at 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at about 7. Bathed (this time individual, haha) and packed our bags. We placed our bags at the hall and assembled at the canteen for breakfast. After that, we were assigned to clean up some areas. Group 2 (Ding Dong Bells!) and Group 5 (Teletubbies) had to clean the toilet. I had to pick up hair from the drain. Ms Lynn was satisfied, so slacked at the hall as other groups have not finished their jobs. Before we are dismissed, awards were given to some special people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Humorous: Ding En&lt;br /&gt;Miss Hilarious: Wen Hui!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Rara (noisy): Hari&lt;br /&gt;Miss Rara: Hanisah!&lt;br /&gt;Prince Charming: Keith&lt;br /&gt;Princess: Jingqi!&lt;br /&gt;Banana Dance Special: Hari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, congrats to them! Hmm, so Ms Lynn gave me a small packet of SunMaid raisins because I didn't complain. Hehehehe. So after, we are dismissed and home-d! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long post huh? Well, tomorrow still got training and ICT. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-7528488709751168751?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7528488709751168751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunlight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7528488709751168751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7528488709751168751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunlight.html' title='sunlight'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-5491490643465356924</id><published>2009-06-07T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T03:40:40.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sayonara</title><content type='html'>Hey humans. Guess what? I will be gone for floorball camp, which is from the 8th of June to 10th of June. So, don't miss me humans. It's not three years, it's just three days. Will update when I'm back. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;xoxo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-5491490643465356924?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5491490643465356924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/sayonara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/5491490643465356924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/5491490643465356924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/sayonara.html' title='sayonara'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-6553048993237656931</id><published>2009-06-05T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T06:20:13.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>insanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rP-KFnYg6Hw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rP-KFnYg6Hw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Can someone tell me, what's wrong with Joe Jonas? o_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird huh? Somehow he looks like Mr Bean, and a ___.&lt;br /&gt;(okay, the video is laggy :l)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floorball training is crazy. I started perspiring badly when it was just the first drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Adam Lambert, Lee Min Ho &amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;Mr J&lt;/b&gt;! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-6553048993237656931?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6553048993237656931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/insanity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6553048993237656931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6553048993237656931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/insanity.html' title='insanity'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-4674466511030034965</id><published>2009-05-31T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T04:24:10.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>girls over diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341937582795553890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="LEE MIN HO :D" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SiJf7cLWfGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ewIk_EFl51E/s320/leeminhohearts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:300%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;I LOVE LEE MIN HO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;(and Adam Lambert too)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys Over Flowers rock a lot. Just prepare yourselves, my blog song may be in Korean soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for late reply of tags! (I miss Yap Mei Xuen, Cheryl Ng Shil Li &amp;amp; Syuhada Bte Suri!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-4674466511030034965?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4674466511030034965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-lee-min-ho-and-adam-lambert-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/4674466511030034965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/4674466511030034965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-lee-min-ho-and-adam-lambert-too.html' title='girls over diamonds'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_PLsgWg4sIk0/SiJf7cLWfGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ewIk_EFl51E/s72-c/leeminhohearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9055801007747015140.post-434731226942435642</id><published>2009-05-23T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T06:36:40.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the reason why</title><content type='html'>Okay, firstly, if you are viewing this in Mozilla, you might notice that the words in the 'Information' section is big (I'm not sure, but that's what I see). So, it's better to view this in IE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what did we exactly do on Friday, May the 22th? Watch videos, and more videos. Well, except for Mother Tongue and Geography? So, we got back in our original positions. Sat back with Cheryl (eeyer, hehehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE on Thursday is damn fun! Played basketball with Cheryl, Mei Xuen, Ariel, Madeline and Jennifer. Despite the heat, we had a lot of fun! Although my shooting, passing and defending sucks, I tried my best, but still, 'my best' is not that good. So, we won! The two goals are scored by Cheryl and Mei Xuen, while me, I just watched their 'wow' scores. Hmm saddening yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"But you give me one good reason&lt;br /&gt;to fight and never walk away"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The dreams in which I'm dying&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;are the best I've ever had"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Krisadam! Haha. Psst, Cheryl fell in love with Kris! And I hate my fringe. Grow quickly please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-434731226942435642?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/434731226942435642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/reason-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/434731226942435642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/434731226942435642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/reason-why.html' title='the reason why'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-2277342042490941047</id><published>2009-05-21T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T07:22:55.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>because it's getting worse</title><content type='html'>My religious class' exam paper is so hard. And somemore I didn't revise. Guess what? I failed art. Yippeee! Just because I didn't colour the background. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My results sucks. Sucks, sucks, sucks. Last, last, last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Kris Allen won American Idol. Woohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to Mei Xuen, cheer up dear. I love you so so so much! Not forgetting Cheryl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-2277342042490941047?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2277342042490941047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-its-getting-worse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/2277342042490941047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/2277342042490941047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-its-getting-worse.html' title='because it&apos;s getting worse'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-1082954482546806500</id><published>2009-05-20T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T04:40:23.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>admire the beauty</title><content type='html'>To the person who stares at me (and maybe Syuhada), what's wrong with you? I know, you admire our beauty, but don't need to stare that obvious. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back some of our papers today: Mother Tongue, Maths Paper 1, Home Economics and English. Due to my 'ohmygodsolousy' results, I will not reveal my results in my blog. So, Mother Tongue, didn't get a very 'wow' marks. Maths Paper 1, a lot of people beat me. Home Economics, don't talk about it, yeah? English, (refer to the previous sentence).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lunch at Syuhada's home sweet home, since she had to take her Higher Malay workbook (and we didn't hand it in, in the end). So, ate Cup Noodles and drank milk tea. Went to Bukit Panjang Govt. High by MRT, and then bus. Well, the shocking thing is, we came late and guess what? There are only 2 students in the class. Wow, right? Teacher showed us essays that had high marks. Laughed a lot today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am definitely not ready to see my other results, like Science and Geography. It is like 99.99% that I will get the last position in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of buying Mum a box of donuts or Famous Amos cookies. Hmm which one should I buy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-1082954482546806500?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1082954482546806500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/admire-beauty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/1082954482546806500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/1082954482546806500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/admire-beauty.html' title='admire the beauty'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-6786167200015030399</id><published>2009-05-15T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:58:38.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let the rain fall</title><content type='html'>Exams are over. Finally. (eh still have oral)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, actually, today, we had our last paper. So, yeah, no more studying and revising! Oral, is there anything to revise, seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want that Domokun bag! I want it, I want it! It is so cute! Haha, but there's still a whole load of 'must-buy' items, and that means I have to save more money to buy them. Oh crap, Mothers' Day gift. Still have to save more and more money. If only everything's free.. (dream on girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the last paper that is art, I had lunch with Cheryl. We like dating, eh? (table for two, please) Hmm, crap here, crap there, especially when we are at Kiddy Palace, playing this toy. Cheryl pressed the button, 'watermelon', while I pressed 'banana'. Then, Cheryl pressed 'watermelon' many times, and it said 'wa, wa, wa, wa'. Damn funny! (perhaps lame to some of you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to fail at least one of the subjects. Perhaps English? I have this feeling, the feeling of me getting super unsatisfying results. I'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, Adam Lambert is in the final two! Kris too! This is going to be tough. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want that Domokun bag! Roar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-6786167200015030399?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6786167200015030399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-rain-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6786167200015030399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6786167200015030399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-rain-fall.html' title='let the rain fall'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-2278886359081952180</id><published>2009-05-08T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T04:10:39.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spread your wings</title><content type='html'>Yay, I could go to school already. At last, could runaway from the boredom at home. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed a lot of lessons. And I meant, a lot! I went to school on Thursday, and acted blur as I know nothing. Then, Wilson kept saying he know why I picked the song 'Poker Face' for our class blog. Well, I actually picked that song because it's nice? Alright, forget that. Mr Koh gave us a surprise quiz, an individual one. Of course I'm unprepared, but I'm lucky to get a question from the population topic. If I get the Global Warming etc. stuff, oh wow, I'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headache, headache, headache! Mum said, I will be fully recovered from fever after like a week? This sucks. Gosh. The headache is killing me. I need panadol, but panadols are meant only for Natasha (hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restaurant City is stupid. Have to retry everytime. I gave up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-2278886359081952180?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2278886359081952180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/spread-your-wings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/2278886359081952180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/2278886359081952180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/spread-your-wings.html' title='spread your wings'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-8265968995761387898</id><published>2009-05-01T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T06:08:24.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the red dress</title><content type='html'>Girl, don't spread rumours, please. You don't know anything, so please, shut your ass up. Don't try to make me angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm depressed. My grades are deproving. Parents are going to be so disappointed. What happened to the girl they always hoped for to go to JC? Wake up, Syazana! I guess, I'm going to fail my Higher Malay. Perhaps, I'm going to be the only failure in class. I was like rushing through the paper, almost fell asleep in one part of the paper. No more 'A' for Higher Malay. Shoot man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, today's Labour Day. And dad still have to work today. Totally unfair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate two packets of 'Crunchie' chocolate bars, although mum repeatedly said, "Don't eat junk food! Your exams are coming!" Well, I just nodded and continued eating. Yes, exams are coming, and I am now more depressed. Junk food is the solution to depression, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to reply tags soon. I also won't be going to update my blog that frequently, as I have to buck up and revise for the upcoming examination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to my dearest SMaCk, I love you guys. You guys simply rock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-8265968995761387898?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8265968995761387898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/red-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/8265968995761387898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/8265968995761387898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/red-dress.html' title='the red dress'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-8847205485790471557</id><published>2009-04-24T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T05:24:45.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>daydream</title><content type='html'>I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, I've been craving for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt; and Hello Panda's Chocolate Flavoured Biscuits. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, random eh? My examinations are starting next week. Yes, next week. Next Monday and Tuesday is going to be my Higher Malay Paper 1 &amp;amp; 2. Oh my god, peribahasa! Time flies so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Syuhada&lt;/span&gt; could attend school already! I'm not sure about her health status, but since examinations are starting soon, she must attend school. I miss you so much, (and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Irfan&lt;/span&gt; too, seriously). So, the best of luck to Higher Malay mates and juniors. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, sadly to say, my grades are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;deproving&lt;/span&gt;. My English (won't be able to get A2 like last year, perhaps C+), Science, Maths and Mother Tongue tests, I've got average marks. I tend to get sleepy in class frequently, as sometimes I've got only 2 hours of sleep. Blame homework, yeah? Too much homework that I could not get enough sleep. Oh wow, fantastic right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more projects. Literature and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CME&lt;/span&gt; project are done. Well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CME&lt;/span&gt; project needs a little improvement though. And someone help, I couldn't understand a single thing about Graph thingy! ): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, seems that Chemistry is easier than Physics. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floorball group study is helping a lot. Yes, I'm lazy to go, but it helps! My house is currently having counstruction works, so it will be noisy (noise pollution!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, my Malay speech will be presented on next Thursday. I'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my dear cute cousin, Aisyah! She always makes me smile, reminding of my childhood days. I wonder, what she is doing right now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-8847205485790471557?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8847205485790471557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/daydream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/8847205485790471557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/8847205485790471557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/daydream.html' title='daydream'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-1883053398705694675</id><published>2009-04-09T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T08:39:20.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>if only</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIM HUI MIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you rock, and you will have to wait a little longer for your present. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cross-country, I don't really want to talk about it. I felt like crying, sometimes, I felt like screaming. My position doesn't really matter, because no matter what, I'm still a stupid shit in school. No one will ever notice me. Gosh, the place is disgusting, it is full of insects. Evonne and I were like looking at the insects, and tried to get rid of it. Jennifer was like jumping when she saw a big beetle! :) And I even saw a guy lying down without any mats, yes, lying on the ground. Eew. We are lucky as C Division Girls race started first. "Beep!", and the race started. The ground was rocky, and slippery. I almost slipped when I was running. I was following Jennifer from the back, trying to follow her pace, but in a blink of an eye, she 'poof-ed'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running at the highway sucks. It discourages the runners, because it is damn long. I had a stitch in the middle of the race, so walked and jogged. When I saw the big "Finish" banner, I heaved a sigh of relief. Sprinted, and shockingly found out that I was in the Top 20. I walked around with Syuhada, took a picture with Miss Tan as today is the last day she will be in our school (actually it was yesterday). So, the results, Brown House first, Blue House second and Green House third. D: After cross-country, had lunch, bought the same keychain as Cheryl and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum didn't expect me to get Top 20. When I went home, she sarcastically said, "So, you get first?" She really looks down on me. ): At least, dad gave a positive response, "Wow, you quite good ar. MacRitchie run quite far hor." Fyi, those quoted sentences are translated. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;psst:&lt;/i&gt; Syuhada, saw a damn cool lanyard. Must buy on Monday. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-1883053398705694675?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1883053398705694675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/1883053398705694675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/1883053398705694675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-only.html' title='if only'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-8686479823947554919</id><published>2009-04-08T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T06:26:48.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>running like the wind</title><content type='html'>Okay, tomorrow's &lt;b&gt;CROSS COUNTRY&lt;/b&gt;. And seriously, I'm dead. Floorball-ers &lt;u&gt;HAVE&lt;/u&gt; to get Top 20, or else, physical. And to dearest Floorball teammates, good luck and make your house and CCA proud! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, 2.4km run, deproved. Jennifer beat me at the last round! 12 minutes and 40 seconds. Confirmed, deproved. The good thing is, Wilson didn't chiong over me at the last round. Huhuhu. :D Miss Lynn is unhappy with my shuttle run results, and yes, me too. I totally suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray hard that I could get Top 20 and, Green House claiming victory! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-8686479823947554919?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8686479823947554919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/running-like-wind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/8686479823947554919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/8686479823947554919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/running-like-wind.html' title='running like the wind'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-9200333518167917995</id><published>2009-03-13T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:06:39.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Now - Akon</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DEAD BLOG LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, busy with &lt;b&gt;homework&lt;/b&gt;. And busy with &lt;b&gt;maple&lt;/b&gt; too. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BACK FROM CAMP!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; At last. Oh, I just couldn't stand the "very wow" condition of the toilets. EWWWW. But, the important thing is, I have gained some experience from Sec 2 Camp. The camp food is nice, except for the veggies. The high elements is &lt;b&gt;FUNFUNFUN&lt;/b&gt;, especially the broken bridge. Yes, I didn't manage to overcome my fear of heights. :( And, kayaking rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maple nowadays is laggy, so I am youtube-ing more than mapling. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-9200333518167917995?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/9200333518167917995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/03/right-now-akon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/9200333518167917995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/9200333518167917995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/03/right-now-akon.html' title='Right Now - Akon'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-7562977236333452479</id><published>2009-02-07T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T05:03:11.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So What - Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;I LOVE FLOORBALL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; somehow.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physical is tough as usual, sprinting here and there. Yeah, the good thing is I can improve my stamina. :D We seldom do our drills and shooting because coach is busy with 'B' Division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and, I LOVE FINKYYY. She rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst: ALERT, DEAD BLOG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-7562977236333452479?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7562977236333452479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-what-pink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7562977236333452479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/7562977236333452479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-what-pink.html' title='So What - Pink'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-1161073212238113593</id><published>2009-01-26T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T08:24:31.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Dance - Lady GaGa</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="taekwondoNUT" src="http://i177.photobucket.com/albums/w203/GoldPixie/whoaaa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Donut Idiots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my aunt, grandma and cousin visited our house, and guess what? Aunt bought Dunkin' Donuts from Malaysia. It's delicious, of course. So, those are unglam photos of me and my fugly sister (wakakas) eating those donuts. And of course, she grew fatter while I grew slimmer! ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just missed one of the most spectacular things that happened in our universe: &lt;u&gt;eclipse&lt;/u&gt;! Singapore is one of the countries that could witness this, and yet I missed it! Elder sister blamed me for not reminding her. &lt;b&gt;ROARRR!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH NO, HOMEWORKK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I had loads of homework, and so far I had just finished two of them. Two more compos, one essay and loads of worksheets. Yay, isn't that great? Oh ya, one last sentence for you guys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(moooooooooooooooo!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-1161073212238113593?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1161073212238113593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-dance-lady-gaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/1161073212238113593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/1161073212238113593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-dance-lady-gaga.html' title='Just Dance - Lady GaGa'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-9055801007747015140.post-6636558529258218802</id><published>2009-01-24T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T08:15:55.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Independent - Ne-Yo</title><content type='html'>Oh yippee! I'm done with my blog and also Syuzada's blog! Okay, my blog is not fully done yet, but whatever. The links section is undone. Oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I want to go Bugis, but mum say I couldn't! Well, blame the dictionary! I have to save my money for that. Isn't that simply great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's CNY celebration was a little crappy. I love the Chinese Dance because the formation was simply gorgeous. :D I don't really quiz as most of the quizzes were in Chinese. How are supposed to answer them? Or at least understand them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Holiday Homework&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;Malay Workbook: Page 14-17&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Karangan (Malay)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Karangan (Higher Malay)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maths: Q1b,c 2a,b,e 3d,e,f in Maths 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quite a lot to do, huh? My target is to finish them by tomorrow. Sounds like a fat hope to me. D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9055801007747015140-6636558529258218802?l=herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6636558529258218802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-independent-ne-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6636558529258218802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9055801007747015140/posts/default/6636558529258218802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herdancing-shoes.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-independent-ne-yo.html' title='Miss Independent - Ne-Yo'/><author><name>SYAZ :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14673532431724028027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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></feed>
