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&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>476</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-6830981379979894395</id><published>2012-02-04T18:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T00:05:34.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insecurities</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have my fears, just like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And one of the fears I still struggle with is the fear of getting closer to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A senior once told me that I've built a wall around myself that makes it hard for people to get closer to me. She was right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recently, some issues got me wondering how readily can I accept others into my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Those who are in my inner circle my friends, or so called cliques are the ones that I'm comfortable with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Does being comfortable means that I no longer have the 'wall' around me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't get me wrong, I treat my good friends with all sincerity and treasure them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's just that I'm questioning myself if the fear still exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Am I keeping a distance away from them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really don't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or I just fear losing them because they have become dear to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-6830981379979894395?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/6830981379979894395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=6830981379979894395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6830981379979894395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6830981379979894395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-have-my-fears-just-like-everyone-else.html' title='Insecurities'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7595496049540665033</id><published>2012-01-24T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T22:20:13.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As much as I want to believe, I fear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;缘分真是奇怪。有时候你摸不透为什么会在你的人生当中遇见某些人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;为什么上帝只让他们待一下子、给你短暂的幸福。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;然后就不知不觉地消失，令你不知所措。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;会害怕、不知该不该付出感情。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;万一他们突然消失，只留下不再会拥有的回忆。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;到那时候我该怎么办呢？只会心痛。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7595496049540665033?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7595496049540665033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7595496049540665033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7595496049540665033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7595496049540665033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-much-as-i-want-to-believe-i-fear.html' title='As much as I want to believe, I fear.'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-1816780368690233700</id><published>2012-01-16T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:10:59.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I hit the big 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is the day I've lived exactly 2 decades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I could hardly imagine turning 20 say 5 years ago in sec 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cliche as it is, time flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So what does turning 20 mean to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Frankly speaking, I don't really place much emphasis on birthdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's not a particularly special day that I must celebrate but it's significant because it's the day God brought me to earth. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm thankful that I'm alive till this day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How many have actually passed on before reaching 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm glad that in the past 2 decades I've had my fair share of life experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God has been faithful every moment of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Despite all the trials I've faced, I'm still gonna say that I'm blessed.  (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm no longer a teen but at the transitional stage to being an adult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know what changes I'm gonna have in terms of maturity since I've always felt like an adult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But there're definitely gonna be some goals and directions that  I gotta set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In other words, gotta stop being someone without a clear sense of purpose in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've mentioned before that 2012 is gonna be a year of change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm stepping outta my comfort zone and take on new challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm excited to see the change!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for now, my main focus would be to do well in Uni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not only academically but also in other areas. Oh, have fun as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm gonna be stronger in my faith, leading a life that God has planned for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emotionally, gonna be a happier person and be less affected by negativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In terms of relationships, hope to have a group of trusted friends in Uni and maintain the friendships that I have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting a boyfriend has never been a 'goal' for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I do feel that I'm quite different from the usual girls. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I would prefer to let nature takes its course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whoever is meant to be will appear at the right time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Be it tmr, next year or five years later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't believe in actively looking for a partner, neither would I take the initiative to date a guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just don't see the point of rushing into a relationship when you haven't get to know the person well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;17 Jan will be my 2nd spiritual birthday (2 years since I baptised).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This 2 year journey with God wasn't easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Instead of being more passionate for Him, I strayed away instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christianity really isn't just a religion where you have sets of rules to follow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it is the close relationship with God that you have to maintain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As with every relationship, it needs the willingness and effort of both parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God is always loving and caring for us, but we are the ones who often distant ourselves from Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Being a Christian isn't a means to run away from your problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We will continue to face trials, in fact even more challenges ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But we will face them with a different attitude. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-1816780368690233700?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/1816780368690233700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=1816780368690233700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1816780368690233700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1816780368690233700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-i-hit-big-2.html' title='And I hit the big 2'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8599964017117949352</id><published>2011-12-31T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T12:31:23.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet another goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Goodbye 2011: A year full of regrets and turning points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;I would definitely like a chance to go back to the beginning of 2011 and avoid all the mistakes I’ve made along the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;Life gets tougher as we get older doesn’t it? Why so? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;One main reason for me is because it gets harder to place my faith in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="line-height: 115%; white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;I did things my way. Where was the child-like faith that I once had? How I always cried out to God in my darkest days. I can say that I’ve screwed up this year, got lost in life, fell into the deepest pit. But you know what? God never fails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;Yes, things didn't turn out well. But I've realised that it's really time I let go and live life more meaningfully. Life really isn't all about what we see. Everything that we are pursuing now, what value will they have when we leave this world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;Not everything is within our control. We can only do our best, the rest is left to God. Maybe as we get older, we begin to get more confused about life's purpose and what we want in life. No, I haven't gotten the answer. But I will continue to seek for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;2012 will be a year of great change. I'm stepping out of my comfort zone. I'm changing the way I've always been. It took me courage to make some of the decisions. I don't know how things will turn out but I'm not gonna fear anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;We gotta take risks in life. Go all out, we'll never know what we can get until we make the change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;As I say goodbye to 2011, I'm also giving up on the feelings and matters that made me unhappy. People who don't deserve me, I'm letting them go. Worries that overwhelm me, I'm leaving them to God. I've deprived myself of happiness for a long time. I'm not gonna carry on this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We all deserve to be happy, don't we?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The world is not gonna end in 2012, it will be the year my world begins...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8599964017117949352?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8599964017117949352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8599964017117949352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8599964017117949352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8599964017117949352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/12/yet-another-goodbye.html' title='Yet another goodbye'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-102481197010482803</id><published>2011-12-05T20:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:17:05.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of a beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;So much can slip away before I say goodbye...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Always feel nostalgic as the year comes to an end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Have been missing a lot of people lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;People whom I no longer contact, people who became distant, people who seem to be right beside me but feels far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I gotta admit that I can be quite sentimental at times, although most of the time I seem to be rather unfeeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;There are some people who we wish hadn't appeared in our lives, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;some who we hope can remain, others who we wish we didn't get to know better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I guess I have met a fair share from each category this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Relationship of all kinds. Why are they so complicated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've come to a point in my life that I'm becoming afraid to trust people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So many times I have been disappointed by those I trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It just becomes harder each time. Harder to trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Humans are enigmatic beings. All.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What make us human are feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But as we get older, do we become more unfeeling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I think people change due to circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Who we are becoming or will become is moulded by what we have gone through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And as for me, I don't know what kind of person I'll turn out to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I find myself changing a lot each year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Not necessarily bad but I'm getting more reclusive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm seeing too much of the ugliness of this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So much that it's overwhelming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Disgusted, upset, fearful of the truth that surrounds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The unfairness of this world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Society drives people to greed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A hunger to succeed even through despicable ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Society values the end results of those blinded by greed, who lost their integrity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Those who have lost the basic moral values.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In time to come, society will blame this generation of people for lacking morals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But who were the ones who brought up this generation of people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What an irony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Will those who have held firm to their beliefs be shaken eventually?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm not gonna dwell too much on what I meant by those who were so hungry for success that they lose their values.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I guess it's quite obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And what I'm seeing now is just the tip of the iceberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What should I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've tried being more positive. But each time I'm proven wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;There are just too many things in life that we'll never understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The more we ask 'why', the more complicated things seem to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Perhaps the question I asked myself most often this year would be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;'Why am I here for?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I know there's a purpose for my existence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A purpose for all the trials that I'm going through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I'm still searching for the answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So many times I just feel like breaking down because I'm not strong enough to carry the weight of this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The load is overwhelming at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My heart has gone cold, I've lost my faith in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I know that ultimately I've to go back to my Father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Because He has all the answers and He's the only one I can trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Our faith tend to be shaken as we get older. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No longer do we've the child-like faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We find it harder to trust God when we don't get the solutions to our problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But the stronger the storm is, the tighter we've to hold on to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Without God in my life, I think I'll turn out to be someone who I never wanted to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I will not be where I am today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I would have given up on life long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Even now, as much as I feel overwhelmed by what's happening, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I know that God will be my strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've been tough, and I will continue to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-102481197010482803?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/102481197010482803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=102481197010482803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/102481197010482803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/102481197010482803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/12/end-of-beginning.html' title='End of a beginning'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7804638910454710720</id><published>2011-10-13T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T22:04:08.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last 2 months have been a battle for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found myself being caught in many challenging situations, very often, alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been thinking a lot about life recently and I'm surprised that most of my thoughts reflect the lack of faith I've in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not sure since when but I know that hadn't been looking to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know that I've strayed and each time I will cry out to God to bring me back to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But time after time, I kept pulling myself away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I questioned religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life suddenly becomes so meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;But God never fails. Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He has shown me grace even when I've lost faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He gave me the strength to carry on when I felt like giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God brought me back to His arms once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And one thing I've learnt, God will never give up on you as long as you are willing to make things right with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Only 9 weeks in Uni but it felt strangely long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't adapt well to this new environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In fact, I found myself facing much difficulties as compared to my peers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not sure what went wrong but I hope things are picking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've always wondered why God placed me in business school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why am I taking modules which I don't like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why did I place myself in an environment where I have to speak up when I always don't bother to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I'm glad that I'm starting to take an interest in what I'm doing and appreciate the resources and opportunities that I've at NUS business school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Slowly but surely, I'm gonna maximise my potential here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I get older, I learn more about the realities of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More often ugly than not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The world is scary. Few you can trust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In business, everyone seeks to gain something from one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As much as I don't wanna admit it, people in Uni are also the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder if true friends can be made now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friends who do not make use of one another, who do not have a facade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really don't wanna to evolve to be someone that I don't wanna be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But will circumstances actually drive us to selfishness and hypocrisy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course I'll live by the values that I have and what I should do as a Christian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But maybe it's time to start picking up some essential 'survival skills'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life just gets busier by the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And when it does, we tend to rush through things without understanding the purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's pretty much happening to me right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Too tired to think about each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just going through the motions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm glad that I got to meet people from all walks of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People of different culture, beliefs, character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They gave me many new perspectives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And once again, I felt inadequate by the limited knowledge that I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although there's fear and uncertainty, I'm also excited by how I'm gonna develop as a person. I've already changed quite a bit in the last 2 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't stick to my anti-social, reserved ways. Won't put me in good stead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If we can't change the environment we're in, the least we can do is to change ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7804638910454710720?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7804638910454710720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7804638910454710720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7804638910454710720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7804638910454710720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-2-months-have-been-battle-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7066967898584481101</id><published>2011-08-27T23:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T22:05:03.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for that day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;This song says it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today My Life Begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Bruno Mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working hard so long&lt;br /&gt;Seems like pain has been my only friend&lt;br /&gt;My fragile heart's been done so wrong&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if I'd ever heal again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh just like all the seasons never stay the same&lt;br /&gt;All around me I can feel a change (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will break these chains that bind me, happiness will find me&lt;br /&gt;leave the past behind me, today my life begins&lt;br /&gt;A whole new world is waiting, it's mine for the taking&lt;br /&gt;I know I can make it, today my life begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday has come and gone&lt;br /&gt;And I've learn how to leave it where it is&lt;br /&gt;And I see that I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;For ever doubting I could win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh just like all the seasons never stay the same&lt;br /&gt;All around me i can feel a change (ohh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will break these chains that bind me, happiness will find me&lt;br /&gt;leave the past behind me, today my life begins&lt;br /&gt;A whole new world is waiting, it's mine for the taking&lt;br /&gt;I know I can make it, today my life begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's too short to have regrets&lt;br /&gt;So I'm learning now to leave it in the past and try to forget&lt;br /&gt;We only have one life to live&lt;br /&gt;So you better make the best of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will break these chains that bind me, happiness will find me&lt;br /&gt;leave the past behind me, today my life begins&lt;br /&gt;A whole new world is waiting, it's mine for the taking&lt;br /&gt;I know I can make it, today my life begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will break these chains that bind me, happiness will find me&lt;br /&gt;leave the past behind me, today my life begins&lt;br /&gt;A whole new world is waiting, it's mine for the taking&lt;br /&gt;I know I can make it, today my life begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day, it won't hurt anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7066967898584481101?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7066967898584481101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7066967898584481101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7066967898584481101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7066967898584481101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-for-that-day.html' title='Waiting for that day'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-2740878797202562245</id><published>2011-08-07T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T17:42:39.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just came back from Bizad O Week camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found it quite boring actually. Didn't really like the programmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quite astonished with some of the happenings in uni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Glad that it's over and I gotta know my AG mates better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lessons will start on thurs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know exactly how I'm feeling but it will definitely be a new challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are many goals that I wanna achieve for the next few years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know it's gonna be hard but nothing is gonna stop me from pushing forward till the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even if it means having to sacrifice, I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These few weeks have been quite troubling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many things on my mind that can't seem to be settled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have to rethink some of the decisions that I've made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I don't know how and I'm also afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've come to a point that I don't feel like facing these problems anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will just keep praying. Praying for God's intervention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God be with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been so afraid, afraid to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;So much can slip away before I say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;But if there's no other way, I'm done asking why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-2740878797202562245?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/2740878797202562245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=2740878797202562245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2740878797202562245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2740878797202562245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-beginnings.html' title='New beginnings'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7988113872235254051</id><published>2011-07-02T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T21:09:26.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Barely a month left to Uni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm dreading it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seems like I hadn't really enjoyed my break and now school is starting AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My oh my! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The whole bidding of modules thing and Orientation week are making things worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really don't get the bidding system. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I have no choice but to go for O week if not I'll be a blur pok when I enter school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sighhhh. I don't like the idea of dirty games and spending 5 days on the other side of the island with strangers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, maybe that's the whole point, you bond and make friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;However, I feel that some of their games are really silly and overboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not trying to act mature or whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it will be good if they can spare a thought for the more conservative individuals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh wells. I'll just see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hopefully I can turn into some rah rah enthu girl overnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have already stopped work on 30/6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a great farewell. Will definitely miss my colleagues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They took good care of us! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God I had Laicheng and Jengyi with me too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have definitely learnt a lot during the 6.5 months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Would not have understood the operations of a hospital and the problems faced as a working adult if I hadn't taken up this job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, the job as a Patient Information Associate aka Call Centre Agent is stressful, monotonous and non-rewarding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But at least I learnt something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gonna spend the last few weeks of my holiday catching up with my friends, spending time with my loved ones and preparing for the advance placement tests. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hopes are not high since I've always sucked at Econs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I'm gonna try anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At least it gives me some motivation to study. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This month is gonna past like a breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps my next post will be about the orientation camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7988113872235254051?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7988113872235254051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7988113872235254051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7988113872235254051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7988113872235254051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/07/barely-month-left-to-uni.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8327998363330101256</id><published>2011-06-05T14:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T17:42:55.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been quite some time since I blogged about what's happening in my life, since the last post was dedicated to the scholarship selection test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2011 is half gone! I realised that as we get older, time seems to pass faster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, it has been 6 months since As ended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have been working in KTPH for almost half a year too! Wow, that's really fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wouldn't elaborate much about worklife now, will prolly do so when I leave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boring as it may seem, I spent the last 6 months doing nothing much except work. However, I felt that I've reached a whole new level of maturity through the scholarship interviews and experience at work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Growing up has felt so real like now. As you meet different people in life, you'll really get to know more about the world. Good and bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm blessed to have met some of the awesome-est colleagues, especially my brothers in Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe that's what church and cell group is all about, having guidance and support from your brothers and sisters when you are lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I can't picture myself integrating into my church commitee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something is holding me back, perhaps I'm the unwilling party...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Less than 2 months before Uni starts. I'm feeling quite ambivalent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe more of fearful. I got into NUS Business Admin (Accountancy), something that I'm thankful for. But it reminded me of what happened 2 years back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After we've gotten our posting results, most of my good friends got posted to ACJC or SAJC. I was the loner at NJC. I had even thought of transferring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And now, all my good friends got posted to NTU Accountancy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got accepted into NTU too but I'm still going for NUS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why NUS? I gotta admit it's coz of the branding, not forgetting the culture and the nature of the degree. In the first place, I do not have an interest in accounting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't even truly understand what is it all about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At least NUS is less specialised in accounting and more inclined to business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It may seem really odd, why on earth do I take accounting then? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, the reason is practical. It is a good degree, more career options and would most prolly give me an attractive salary. Practicality is the main factor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On a brighter note, I'm so glad that Laicheng has decided to study business in NUS. At least we're in the same school and will be doing the same modules for year 1! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for now, I wanna make the best outta the remaining (holi)days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's time for catching up with friends! And to spend quality time with my loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gotta be mentally prepared for uni too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope to be able to do some reading up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh wells, let's just see how it goes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;“Your story may not have such a happy beginning, but that doesn’t make you who you are, it is the rest of your story, who you choose to be… …So who are you Panda?”&lt;br /&gt;-Soothsayer (Kung Fu Panda 2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8327998363330101256?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8327998363330101256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8327998363330101256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8327998363330101256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8327998363330101256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-has-been-quite-sometime-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-6723101903011195047</id><published>2011-04-07T19:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T15:53:37.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went for NEW scholarship activity based selection test today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a once in a lifetime experience, I left the building feeling ambivalent.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The day started off with a 90 min written test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;n the test, you are supposedly the assistant manager of MEWR and you're left with a stack of in-tray work given by your superior at the last minute.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're to prepare for a meeting, draft a reply to a complaint, organise an event in that short period of time, explaining your actions and reasoning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh boy, it was a thick stack of paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Didn't really understand what they are asking for.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After 60 min, they threw you with an unexpected task. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You received an email saying that there are to be some changes in the event you're organising and you are to get the draft out by tmr morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really felt as though I was the character portrayed in the activity and I felt the stress of a manager. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The second activity was a group work.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're to discuss what makes up a community.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After which, one representitive has to grab whatever lego blocks he can get and build the community. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The challenge was, the group has to do it bindfolded.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had to explain our community and the organiser, Wen Wei will throw questions at anyone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Q&amp;amp;A was the most intensive of all.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wen Wei would challenge everything that you say and leave you dumbfounded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No one could argue with him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He tried to 'force' us to differentiate ourselves from the rest, asking us awkward question.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He didn't want politically correct answers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lunch was a 6 course chinese food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The food wasn't good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But the worst thing was that there were 2 big shots from the organisation who would sit and eat with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My groupmates were sharing their career aspirations, views on issues, personal experience.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found myself at a loss for words and speaking about insignificant things.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he third activity was to do a self portrait using scrape materials and present to a panel of judges.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This activity left me with many thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I missed the rare opportunity to 'promote' myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My work and speech was uncomparable to the rest.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They all had dreams and thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was shallow and it was obvious that I didn't really know myself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last activity was done as a group.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were given a list of 17 people with a one liner description of them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the scenario, there was a nuclear meltdown and we have to choose only 10 people to go into a shelter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These 10 people will survive and create a new world.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After discussing, we wrote who are the 7 people we are gonna sacrifice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we each have to choose one of the 7 people and tell them that we are gonna sacrifice them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But there was a twist to the activity.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After selecting the person you're gonna break the news to, Wen Wei told us that we have to be the person we have chosen and appeal to the commitee that you would like to live. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So in the end, we have to convince the commitee that our lives should be spared.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh gosh. I'm really bad at convincing others.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As usual, there was a Q&amp;amp;A after the activity.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wen Wei threw questions at us.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why didn't anyone ask for more information? Do you think that the one line description is enough to determine life and death? What if the one you sacrifice is able to solve the nuclear problem? Why didn't you select more than 10 people? How much can a baby eat? If everyone were to sacrifice a meal a day, won't more people be able to survive? Why not? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were stunned. They were looking for someone who knows when to challenge the norm. No one did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today's session left me with many thoughts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wasn't disappointed with my poor performance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really take my hats off to the outstanding candidates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They have big dreams and great thinking skills.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They know what they want in life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They can deliver their ideas effectively.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I couldn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm someone without dreams.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And that left me without confidence.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know what I want in life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No sense of direction.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'ve been feeling quite down because of this, especially so after getting back our results.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone seems to have aspirations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone except me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During scholarship interviews, I can't answer questions relating to my choice of study and career aspirations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obviously because I have none.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'m someone who never question the norms.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;omeone who prefers to do something familiar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it that how I can survive in society?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just go with the flow?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess I gotta find some meaning in this life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Change my mindset.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dare to be different, and be someone with dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-6723101903011195047?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/6723101903011195047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=6723101903011195047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6723101903011195047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6723101903011195047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/04/went-for-new-scholarship-activity-based.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-5967925814421527585</id><published>2011-03-26T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T19:41:19.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have been feeling rather nostalgic lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know the reason... but I just have a desire to go back in time, maybe to a year ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Filling up all the scholarship and uni applications reminded me of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;STaR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can't believe it ended more than a year ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The 9 months in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;STaR&lt;/span&gt; programme was definitely stressful but those were the best days of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt; life. I don't know how much I would have missed out if I didn't take up H3 Research. From the attachments, to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SSEF&lt;/span&gt;, to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;STaR&lt;/span&gt; symposium to H3 assessment and H3 results, every event made me learn something new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember I once told someone this, 'although I have sacrificed many things for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;STaR&lt;/span&gt;, I have gained so much more in return', those words were true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I once asked God why did He place me in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;STaR&lt;/span&gt; and allow my grades to suffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's the point of taking H3 when I am failing my H2 subjects?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But at the end of it, I understood why. Everything is perfect in His time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna go back to those days when some of my closest friends were still part of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When we still had frequent contact and when we talked about everything under the sun. I miss them. Don't ask me what happened, coz I don't know the reason too. But I know that it always happens, I never had long lasting friendships. Won't deny that I'm anti-social but it takes 2 hands to clap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right now, though it's good to be free from academic stress, I find that something is missing. Life can't get more mundane than this. This wasn't what I was looking forward to. I don't mind going back to school, even if it means having to go through A levels over again. At least those days were meaningful. At least &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; still existed in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'It's difficult for you to open up to others. There's a barrier for others to get through before they can truly know you.'&lt;/em&gt; I was shocked when my supervisor said that to me. What she said was true, but no one has ever described me in that way. I can't find any suitable words to express my feelings. Just felt as though someone has seen through me. Vulnerable? Maybe. That being said, no one has ever truly known me, not even myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There were 2 person whom I met during my JC life that have managed to cross that barrier. It just came naturally and I started to open up to them. But that was all, they just knew more about me than the others. I treasure them dearly, I believe that they are God sent. I still do. But their presence in my life can barely be felt now......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can you ever forget someone who gave you so much to remember?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5967925814421527585?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5967925814421527585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5967925814421527585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5967925814421527585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5967925814421527585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/03/have-been-feeling-rather-nostalgic.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-5059980874662985013</id><published>2011-03-07T20:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:32:43.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TO GOD BE THE GLORY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;6 As and 2 Bs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not perfect but good enough.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really contented and thankful for my results.&lt;br /&gt;No words can express how grateful am I to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat in the hall, listening to the principal's talk, many thoughts ran through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I was prepared for the worst.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just gonna head for the nearest exit once I received my results slip.&lt;br /&gt;I though it would all end up in tears.&lt;br /&gt;As I waited for my turn to receive my results from Mr Lim, I could feel the blood rushing to my face.&lt;br /&gt;Hah, I must have looked like one big tomato.&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I looked out for was the number of Bs.&lt;br /&gt;There were less than expected. B for GP and Chem. B for GP was a little disappointing but I was already contented with B for chem, the subject which I only passed once.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I saw 2 miraculous grades. A for Econs and H3 research.&lt;br /&gt;Those were the 2 subjects that I thought I would never get A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered how depressed I was with the 8th per percentile grade I got for Econs during the promos. I even thought of dropping to H1!&lt;br /&gt;Those days when I felt so hopeless struggling to get D for Econs. How great God is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered the heartache I went through when my project didn't win anything for SSEF.&lt;br /&gt;How demoralized I felt when I couldn't answer the examiners' questions during H3 oral defence.&lt;br /&gt;At some point of time, I even regretted taking H3 which took up so much of my time.&lt;br /&gt;To think that it was H3 which I have gotten a distinction eventually.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good! He gave me more than I asked for.&lt;br /&gt;He taught me the importance of having faith even when everything seems to be going wrong.&lt;br /&gt;The tears and sweat, He sees them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the 2 years of JC education has officially come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;These 2 years were filled with ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;I have learnt so much, met some of the most awesome people and went through the most emotional struggles.&lt;br /&gt;I just so glad it ended well.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing to worry about would be uni applications.&lt;br /&gt;To study overseas or local? Which course? Double degree?&lt;br /&gt;I really regretted not making preparations earlier.&lt;br /&gt;It seems too late to go overseas now so I think I'm gonna study here.&lt;br /&gt;But what course should I take?&lt;br /&gt;I never had any aspirations.&lt;br /&gt;And that kinda suck.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trusting in God now, to lead me in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;I believe He will do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God places some people in our lives for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so glad to have met someone special.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for remembering me for who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I may not ever see you again, but I will always remember you for your kindness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5059980874662985013?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5059980874662985013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5059980874662985013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5059980874662985013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5059980874662985013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-god-be-glory-6-as-and-2-bs.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7560845130616251778</id><published>2011-01-22T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T20:42:29.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am just tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First post of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But this post isn't gonna sound all that hopeful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are too many things going on in my mind right now that I just gotta find somewhere to sort my thoughts out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've started working since the middle of last month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although it has only been a month, I feel that I've learnt so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I finally fully understand the meaning of 'hard earned money', 'monday blues', 'TGIF' and 'schooling is way better than working'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ahh, I guess it's the same with every job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyday I just hope that time will fly and pray hard that everything will go on smoothly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But as usual, what you hope for won't always happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I gotta admit that I enjoyed schooling way more than working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Didn't really had monday blues back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At times, I even hope that Fridays will not arrive coz I'll so bored at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hah, but it's a totally opposite mentality now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually I didn't realise how much I missed school until a recent visit back to NJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seeing the students and places that we used to hang out was nostalgic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School was fun. I enjoyed studying. Really. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I needa find the passion in my job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe things will get better when I begin to find satisfaction in helping others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I needa learn to be more thick skinned and brave myself towards challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I don't how and when the above are gonna happen but they gotta happen somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I realised how 'small' money is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My pay can be gone in like 2 weeks ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, it's because I'm sucha spendthrift too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm starting to think that my pay is really low for sucha tiring job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pay rise after 3 months? It could very well be my wishful thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2011 started off quite well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Glad that I've gotten over some of the emotional hurdles in my life (as much as I thought I had). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But recently, memories started flooding back during the most random times of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most of the time, they will leave me all emotional for the rest of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe emotional hurts are hard to heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No matter how much I try to avoid, no matter how insignificant I thought it was, the scar still remains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I'm praying hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Praying hard to be free from the shackles of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I believe in God's healing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I really don't understand myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At times I can be the most sociable person around but at times I'm sucha anti-social.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know relationships take time to build.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it's the 'breaking the ice' part that I struggle with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some people can hit off with you very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But in other situations where cliques are well established, you just can't help but to feel out of place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And when you feel out of place, you'll inevitably become an anti-social.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When people already have their usual hang-out mates, you just don't wanna be an 'extra' and stick yourself in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh wells, maybe it's just me who behaves this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I've mentioned earlier, perhaps I needa be more thick skinned, if not, less sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The first month of the year is coming to an end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha, ironically, time flies even when it seems to be crawling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did I mention that I've turned 19?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man, I feel old. My 'teen' years are gonna be over in a matter of 12 months?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, thank you all for your gifts and birthday wishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really appreciate every single one of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most importantly, thank God for his love for the past 19 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And of course for this life that He has given to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God is awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7560845130616251778?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7560845130616251778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7560845130616251778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7560845130616251778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7560845130616251778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2011/01/am-just-tired.html' title='Am just tired'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-6173088662500445234</id><published>2010-12-29T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T16:43:57.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year, new hope, new challenges</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 days are all that are left for year 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just 2 days. Again, it's time for me to do my year end reflection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2010 is a year that I'll never forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I can say that it is probably the worst year of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seems like nothing really went right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Studies, relationships, commitments... none of them went well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The year kicked off with H3 and SSEF, both of which gave me great disappointments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Term one was probably the busiest when I had to juggle my studies, STaR and even hockey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I gave up on hockey eventually, coz it was simply impoosible to handle everything well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STaR came to a close and catching up on my studies became the main focus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I worked really hard, trying to improve on my promos grades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought as long as I worked hard, I'll get my desired grades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Again, common test results crushed any hope that I had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Knowing that there wasn't any time to wallow in self pity, I pulled myself together and gave my last shot at the prelims.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wouldn't say that I've done well for prelims, but this time, there was finally a vast improvement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last stretch was the actual A levels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Those stressful days of preparation were the most memorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even as I tried my best to focus on this last lap, I still got distracted by some issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What came as a major blow would be the A level papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although I was well prepared, I felt that I've underperformed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shan't dwell too much on this here since I've already blog about it previously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2010 is also a year when I gained new insights on coping with emotional problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nope, I wasn't involved in any special kinda relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But rather I had allowed myself to get distracted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes you don't even know that you are caught in sucha fix until a very late stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By then, probably the hurt has already been done, unknowingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amidst the trials that I've faced, I believe there're always new lessons to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I find myself becoming more mature this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking back, God has been faithful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even though I've strayed, He was always with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many times I've failed Him, but He still stood by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are many things that I don't understand, but I believe I'll see the full picture one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because God's plan for us is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope to start 2011 right with my trust in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2011 may be a tougher year than 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But when I rely on God, I know I can overcome all obstacles that I may face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God is good, all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-6173088662500445234?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/6173088662500445234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=6173088662500445234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6173088662500445234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6173088662500445234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-year-new-hope-new-challenges.html' title='New year, new hope, new challenges'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-551097700905694770</id><published>2010-12-16T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T21:14:50.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Self esteem. Do I have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All that has happened recently were due to the lack of confidence in myself and even the lack of faith in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I applied for 2 interships, thinking it wasn't possible to be accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's ironic. If I had no hope in myself, why did I even apply?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know, I am sucha joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went on to look for jobs and accepted the first job offered to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A day after, I received news that I got shortlisted for both internships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One gave me a place, another gave me a chance to be interviewed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But what can be done now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've already signed the contract with my employer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I rejected one, and had no choice but to give up the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It sounds crazy, and I admit it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't understand my decision too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For money? Hey, how much can I earn from the job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To avoid staying at home? But I could easily kill time by watching TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why then? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have only myself to blame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The reason why I wanted an internship was because it could give me a chance to be offered a scholarship, which I really need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The reason why I wanted a job was to kill time and earn money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why I feel so regretful about my choice now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I wonder what was God's plan for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was it His will for me to go for an internship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or is He testing me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm in a confused state of mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All that I can say is that I have no faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It can be seen from different point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't I have confidence in my results, that I need an internship for discretionay admission and scholarship application?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't I have confidence that I would be accepted for the internship even if my prelim results weren't ideal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't I have confidence that even without an internship I would be able to get into the course I want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't I have confidence that I will do well in my internship, that I backed out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't I have faith in myself and in God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm afraid, afraid that I'm losing myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Afraid that I'll become someone that I don't wanna be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Afraid that I'll lose my focus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Afraid of letting go of God's hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God has been so faithful but so many times I have failed Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What am I becoming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I find myself being drawn closer into worldly concerns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm depending on myself more than God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why, why have I allowed circumstances to pull me away from God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lord, please hold me tight. Don't let me go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-551097700905694770?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/551097700905694770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=551097700905694770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/551097700905694770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/551097700905694770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/12/self-esteem.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8860908905323653765</id><published>2010-12-02T13:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T13:54:56.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today marks the end of A level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow, 2 years of JC education has officially come to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm relieved. And I thank God for seeing me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really wouldn't have made it without Him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gonna take a short break and get a part time job for this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really excited for the upcoming Christmas events in church!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's time I start getting involved in church activities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have been away for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was thinking about some issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm glad I'm getting over them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But sometimes, the heart still aches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I could turn back time and choose a different path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But given a second chance, will I really give everything up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The road was filled with trials. However, it has also brought me joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The end of the journey doesn't seem to have a happy ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But is there a greater purpose that is yet to be seen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The last 'goodbye' is the hardest to say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8860908905323653765?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8860908905323653765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8860908905323653765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8860908905323653765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8860908905323653765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/12/moving-on.html' title='Moving on'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-6284780308813926847</id><published>2010-11-24T14:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T15:42:51.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11 papers down. Last paper would be next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you Lord for seeing me through this tough journey!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These few weeks of A levels have been very emotional. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would not have been able to get over all my disappointments and pull myself together for subsequent papers if not for God's help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly, I felt that I've really under performed this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really not confident of getting good grades but I'm just gonna trust God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whatever it is, A level is almost over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything is in His hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking back, I realised that my life for the past 18 years just revolves around my studies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seems like I've never really done something that I like, or even pursue any dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went through the motions each day, trying to live up to expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And when I fail, I felt useless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The goals that I had, were they really what I wanted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course, everyone wants to excel in their studies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But when I don't, what's gonna happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is my life all about academic achievements, or is there something more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I tend to get very worried when things do not turn out the way I want it to be (maybe it's partly due to my OCD-ness).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just can't imagine what's gonna happen when I can't meet my goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But recently, I begin take things more easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If this plan fails, there will definitely still be another way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We do not always end up where we want to be, but we'll always end up where we're meant to be"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna live a meaningful life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't want it to be just filled with memories of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess I'm gonna spend some time thinking about what I'm gonna do after As. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go on a mission trip, be more active in church, serving God, discover new interest, learn a skill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I wanna start living life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-6284780308813926847?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/6284780308813926847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=6284780308813926847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6284780308813926847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6284780308813926847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/11/11-papers-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7081055412164667287</id><published>2010-11-12T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T16:51:30.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;6 papers down. 6 more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This week has been a crazy one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God for seeing me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A levels have set me thinking about a question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What happens to our faith in God when things don't go our way?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly, I don't feel confident of any of the papers I have taken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chem has especially disastrous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mind was totally blown while doing Chem P3, I kept crying out to God for help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the end of it, I felt that I have done worse than any of the school papers (I have never passed any of the school papers for that matter). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And of course, I let my emotions get the better of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I even questioned God and asked Him how could the paper be so bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was confident that I would do much better than Prelims. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God, were You there?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The rest of the papers were also disappointing, Math was no exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I lost more than 10 marks (excluding those that I don't know how to do) due to sheer carelessless- not reading the question properly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And when everyone is rejoicing that they will definitely get A for Math, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it made me feel even worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Those questions were giveaways, how could I have gotten them wrong?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I felt like a big fool. Again, I questioned God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why, God?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I wallowed in self pity, blaming myself for all the blunders made, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I also reflected upon my attitude towards God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What was my response to Him when things did not go well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did I thank Him still? No, I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How then can I say that I've faith in God? I'm ashamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Faith is believing without seeing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No matter what happens, I should always trust in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why then did I let myself be overwhelmed by disappointments?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why then did I doubt? Where's the faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God has a plan for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His thoughts are not my thoughts, and His ways are not my ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But one thing that I can be sure of: He knows best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I prepare for the upcoming papers, I should place my trust in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And stay strong even when I feel that things are not going well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He knows best.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7081055412164667287?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7081055412164667287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7081055412164667287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7081055412164667287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7081055412164667287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/11/gods-way.html' title='God&apos;s way'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8863455141375285173</id><published>2010-10-15T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T23:17:35.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The close of yet another chapter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was farewell assembly for the SH2s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I felt quite neutral throughout the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe coz I'm not attached to the school, that's why I didn't feel as sad as I did two years back in St. Margs'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;However, it will be wrong to say that I didn't feel any sense of nostalgia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These 2 years in NJC hadn't been an easy journey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This journey was full of up and downs and I'll definitely remember them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I sat in the hall, what I felt most strongly about was how fast time has past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seems like yesterday when we first sat in the same hall for orientation talks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hah. 2 years in JC has just ended like that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow, what should I say? Should I be happy that A level will soon be over? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or should I regret not making full use of my time in JC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it's only normal that we wish we had done some things differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wouldn't say that I've not gained anything from my stay in NJC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In fact, I've learnt a lot and I found myself changed in some ways too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've met great friends and teachers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it's usually the people that make parting unbearable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm just so thankful to God for bringing certain friends into my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They have touched me in some ways or another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As much as I want them to remain in my life for as long as possible, I know that nothing is certain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A simple 'keep in touch' doesn't mean anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It takes two hands to clap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I really hope that I'll not lose them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As A level draws near, there's no time to get distracted by anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just 3 more weeks. Honestly, I'm not prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But this time, I really wanna commit everything into God's hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No matter what happens, He knows what's best for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He has seen me through these 2 tough years of JC life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now this is the final lap, and I'm gonna cling on tightly to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm mere human. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The stress is overwhelming and I feel tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really can't do this on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am holding on to the hope I have inside&lt;br /&gt;With you I will stay through every day&lt;br /&gt;Putting my understanding aside&lt;br /&gt;And I am comforted&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at me I know that you can see my heart is open to the promise of a lifetime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8863455141375285173?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8863455141375285173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8863455141375285173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8863455141375285173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8863455141375285173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/10/close-of-yet-another-chapter.html' title='The close of yet another chapter'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7064955390353587001</id><published>2010-09-20T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T17:47:53.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible is not a word, it's a reason for someone not to try</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;50 Days left.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;No words can express the disappointment I have in my performance for prelims.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;But I can't allow it to bring me down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the time when I've to stay strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God shall be my hope and strength!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;There's an awesome song I've heard recently... 'What faith can do' by Kutless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can really relate to the lyrics... really encouraging words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What Faith Can Do -Kutless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Everybody falls sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find the strength to rise&lt;br /&gt;From the ashes and make a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can feel the ache&lt;br /&gt;You think it’s more than you can take&lt;br /&gt;But you're stronger, stronger than you know&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you give up now&lt;br /&gt;The sun will soon be shining&lt;br /&gt;You gotta face the clouds&lt;br /&gt;To find the silver lining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen dreams that move the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Hope that doesn’t ever end&lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen miracles just happen&lt;br /&gt;Silent prayers get answered&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts become brand new&lt;br /&gt;That’s what faith can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter what you’ve heard&lt;br /&gt;Impossible is not a word&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a reason for someone not to try&lt;br /&gt;Everybody’s scared to death&lt;br /&gt;When they decide to take that step&lt;br /&gt;Out on the water&lt;br /&gt;It’ll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Life is so much more&lt;br /&gt;Than what your eyes are seeing&lt;br /&gt;You will find your way&lt;br /&gt;If you keep believing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen dreams that move the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Hope that doesn’t ever end&lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen miracles just happen&lt;br /&gt;Silent prayers get answered&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts become brand new&lt;br /&gt;That’s what faith can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overcome the odds&lt;br /&gt;You don't have a chance&lt;br /&gt;(That’s what faith can do)&lt;br /&gt;When the world says you can’t&lt;br /&gt;It’ll tell you that you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen dreams that move the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Hope that doesn’t ever end&lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve seen miracles just happen&lt;br /&gt;Silent prayers get answered&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts become brand new&lt;br /&gt;That’s what faith can do&lt;br /&gt;That's what faith can do!&lt;br /&gt;Even if you fall sometimes&lt;br /&gt;You will have the strength to rise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7064955390353587001?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7064955390353587001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7064955390353587001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7064955390353587001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7064955390353587001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/09/impossible-is-not-word-its-reason-for.html' title='Impossible is not a word, it&apos;s a reason for someone not to try'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7772926949123303973</id><published>2010-09-03T11:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:13:42.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes giving your best isn't enough. How much is enough then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess the problem with me isn't the fear of failure, but rather the fear of disappointments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate to disappoint others and myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What happened to the student who did so well so for O levels?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right now, she's just a fallen star, struggling to even pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seems like a joke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So what should I do now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Continue to mug like crazy and get horrible grades?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Continue to have high expectations only to find myself falling short of them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perservere?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With barely 2 months left to A levels, I guess I don't have much of a choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's happening now is part of God's plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At least I believe so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's a reason why I'm not doing well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it's a reason that I have yet to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If it's His will for me to do well for As, so be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It may seem like a convenient excuse for not performing well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But no, it's not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God has seen me through so many obstacles and I believe He will see me through this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All I gotta do is believe. And continue to work hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hadn't been really 'emotionally stable' these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stress? Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Facebook &lt;/span&gt;has affected me in some ways too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It often allow me to find out things that I wouldn't wanna know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I guess that's the reason why I could manage to let go of some issues too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I've decided not to log in to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; at least till As are over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's not always good to know too much about others and get yourself distracted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been trying hard to let go of that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Constantly reminding myself to keep away from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess I've been doing well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But sometimes, the heart aches when you try to suppress your feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coz deep down inside, you wish you could hold on to it instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7772926949123303973?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7772926949123303973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7772926949123303973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7772926949123303973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7772926949123303973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/09/sometimes-giving-your-best-isnt-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7654031375907145877</id><published>2010-07-02T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T19:04:40.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is great!&lt;br /&gt;He has been encouraging me to hold on to my dreams. (:&lt;br /&gt;There are many times when I felt like giving up, many times when I thought that it’s impossible to achieve that much.&lt;br /&gt;But Lord, thank You for reassuring me.&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I’ll give off my best for the glory of your name. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-8th August 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every tear I have cried&lt;br /&gt;You hold in Your hands&lt;br /&gt;You never left my side&lt;br /&gt;And though my heart is torn&lt;br /&gt;I will praise You in this storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, it's enough to know that You are near.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, I will not lose faith.&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to lose faith.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm disappointed,&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's part of Your plan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-31st Oct 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Found these posts when I was looking through my archive.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had relied entirely on God during my O level days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Am I doing the same now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Or have I forgotten that He is with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Lord, I need You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But the Voice of truth tells me a different story&lt;br /&gt;the Voice of truth says "do not be afraid!"&lt;br /&gt;and the Voice of truth says "this is for My glory"&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the voices calling out to me&lt;br /&gt;I will choose to listen and believe the Voice of truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7654031375907145877?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7654031375907145877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7654031375907145877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7654031375907145877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7654031375907145877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/07/god-is-great-he-has-been-encouraging-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-1595191805523378594</id><published>2010-05-25T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T21:51:09.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Has been a while since the last update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, life has been pretty mundane ever since the end of term one, when all the commitments came to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Common test has just started. I'm studying hard! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, no doubt about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really don't wanna experince the disappointment that I've gone through last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm still trying to manage my time well though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know, sometimes things just don't go the way you intended it to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I gotta work very hard to catch up on my JC 1 work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's gonna be a real challenge, with ONLY 2o over weeks left to A levels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somehow, I'm not as confident as I was during O levels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's not gonna be easy! I need God. I'm sure God will see me through!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, for now all my focus would be on my studies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No room for superfluous stuff. I need my As. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, I need them! In some ways, I'm different from others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have heavy responsibilities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the only way which I can fulfil them is to do well for As. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The hope is on me. I cannot afford to fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The few months ahead would definitely be a tough one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I've been greatly encouraged by a song: Voice of truth by Casting Crowns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This song is gonna spur me on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To achieve glory for my Lord! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the giant's calling out&lt;br /&gt;my name and he laughs at me&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me of all the times&lt;br /&gt;I've tried before and failed&lt;br /&gt;The giant keeps on telling me&lt;br /&gt;time and time again&lt;br /&gt;"Boy you'll never win,&lt;br /&gt;you'll never win."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the voice of truth tells me a different story&lt;br /&gt;the Voice of truth says "do not be afraid!"&lt;br /&gt;and the Voice of truth says "this is for My glory"&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the voices calling out to me&lt;br /&gt;I will choose to listen and believe the Voice of truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-1595191805523378594?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/1595191805523378594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=1595191805523378594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1595191805523378594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1595191805523378594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/05/has-been-while-since-last-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-466656358338756666</id><published>2010-03-13T21:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T22:45:44.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IT'S ALL OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The end of SSEF marked the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;end of STaR&lt;/span&gt;. Wow, how time flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can still remember fretting over H3 Oral Defence and SSEF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now that it's all over, I'm feeling very ambivalent and nostalgic about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life feels quite empty now. It lasted for a year after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STaR would make up most of my memories of JC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last thursday was a very emotional day... the announcement of SSEF results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, I walked home empty handed. Something that I really didn't expect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe my hopes were too high. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe people around me has given me a lot of confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I just didn't wanna disappoint anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I sat there at the award ceremony, fighting back my tears, there were many questions that ran through my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why we didn't win anything? Didn't Dr Lim said we were very good? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Weren't the judges impressed with our presentation? Why? Why? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess there isn't any definite answer to my questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All I could do was to cry out to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, courage to change the things I can, and wisdom to know the difference".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was strong enough to hold back my tears, at least till the end of the ceremony, when Mr Lye came. I don't know why, but my tears just fell when I saw him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's the one who had the most confidence in us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was just so sorry to disappoint him. So sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He didn't say anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Instead, he gave me the greatest comfort just by being by my side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was so glad to such a caring teacher mentor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This wasn't the end I had wanted. The end of STaR should be a joyous one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But there must be a purpose for everything that happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I realised there are actually many who care for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Many who shared my sadness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I had left the place, emerging as a stronger person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't think we have failed. We have done our best and I believe our project has substance. But like it or not, there are always others who are better than us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really sorry to disappoint many people. Maybe I care too much of others' feelings. Perhaps this is my weakness. I wanna live up to others expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I believe that they understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We may not know the reason, but things do happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One year in STaR. Thank God for seeing me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the past year, I have crossed paths with many people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some had left a great impact on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are many friendships forged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I hope I would lose none of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will miss all of them. Definitely will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STaR has taught me so many things. I'm sure I've grown to be more matured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What I've gained far exceeds the sacrifices made&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now that it's all over, I can only look back and be thankful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At least I have those memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The remaining time in NJ shall be spent mugging for As. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need a miracle to get &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A A A A &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;prelims&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's not a choice, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking at the university admission cut off, you just simply can't go anywhere if you don't have 4As. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know God will see me through&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm blessed to have a group of supportive friends, helping me to catch up on my work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whatever it is, I'm giving my all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And again, I don't wanna disappoint anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It may seem like I'm living my life for others. But to me, this could be a motivation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This time, I want the end to be a joyous one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-466656358338756666?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/466656358338756666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=466656358338756666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/466656358338756666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/466656358338756666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-all-over-end-of-ssef-marked-end-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-7843225545117286445</id><published>2010-01-17T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:06:47.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;First post of 2010! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, so yesterday was my&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 18th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. Legally 18 eh? Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I don't think it will make much difference. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't go clubbing, neither am I a fan of movies (M18 movies). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmm... birthdays. I have mentioned before that I don't like birthdays right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, for some reasons. I don't feel as happy as others are on their birthdays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't see the reason for celebration except &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;thanking God for the life that He has given me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know. Maybe this perception will change in due time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it has been like that for me since... 13 years ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, I'll not dwell too much on this issue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Compared to my birthday, today was a far more important day of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I WAS BAPTISED AT EVANGEL FAMILY CHURCH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Praise the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It wasn't an easy decision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In fact, I have taken more than a year to decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baptised. I'm born again! Cleansed of my sins, my old self. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's time for me to let go of the past. The hurts. The pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it's also time for me to forgive. Forgive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My life belongs to God. I'm gonna live for Him and Him alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I believe baptism is God's will for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For me to embark on a brand new journey with Him. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And of course, I'm really excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really wanna serve God! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But with my commitments at hand, I guess I wouldn't be able to participate actively in church this year. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well, whatever it is, I should see what is God's plan for me. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First week of school has already been pretty hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess I need some time to adjust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are still some many things that I'm unclear of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmm... gotta seek clarification fast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year is definitely not gonna be easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;But whatever it is, I believe God will see me through! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All that I am, all that I have&lt;br /&gt;I lay them down before you, oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;All my regrets, all my acclaims&lt;br /&gt;The joy and the pain, I'm making them yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I offer my life to you&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've been through&lt;br /&gt;Use it for your glory&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer my days to you&lt;br /&gt;Lifting my praise to you&lt;br /&gt;As a pleasing sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer you my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7843225545117286445?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7843225545117286445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7843225545117286445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7843225545117286445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7843225545117286445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-post-of-2010-d-yup-so-2-days-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-1065853824046286842</id><published>2009-12-31T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:58:14.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may not always end up where you want to be but you’ll always end up where you’re meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting down to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;last few hours of 2009&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I’m ambivalent. Looking forward to start a new year right yet I’m a little afraid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, shouldn’t be the case but…&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I’ve this tinge of regret for not spending 2009 well. As I’ve mentioned before, 2009 has been a year filled of losses. Really wanna put all that has happened this year behind and start the new year with renewed hope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, I shall be optimistic about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come what may, I’ve God on my side! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2010 shall be a blast&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a lab&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; BBQ party&lt;/span&gt; at Qian Yu’s place recently. It’s organised by us for the adults. Glad that most of them came! (: It’s was quite fun playing badminton and bbq-ing! Haha. Watched &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Avatar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with Soon Sim, Ronne, Qianyu and Yee Onn on Christmas eve! The plot was nice and the visual effects were cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the official &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;last day of attachment at IMB&lt;/span&gt;! ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man, it was really sad when we had to return the access cards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Felt like we were back to the beginning when we were visitors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next week will be filled with report writing and presentation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well. At least there’s still one more week to be spent together with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really blessed to have such incredibly nice lab mates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey are the reason why I’ve enjoyed research! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This may sound sexist but I think guys are so much easier to get along with (in case you don’t know, everyone working in LSK lab is male). Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Prove me wrong if you disagree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, I’ve learnt so much from them for the past 6 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not only research related stuff but also others! Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Research attachment as LSK lab is awesome, enjoyed every single part of it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can’t imagine how much I’m gonna miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, here’s my end of year &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;reflection for 2009&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm, where should I start? I’ve been thinking back of what I’ve done this year. The question of why I did so badly in my studies have been on the back of my mind. But guess what? I’ve found the answer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’ve been living my own way, relying too much on my own abilities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn’t put in my 100% effort in my work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I gave the excuse of not having enough time and rush through everything without giving much thought about it. I’ve failed to prioritise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time management was a big problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps I was complacent, over confident. But look at what had happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I believe it was a big wake up call from God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I need to rely on God, I need to place Him first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I need to believe in Him for greater things. I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on from secondary school to JC was a big change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The school’s culture, the curriculum and environment is just so different. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;t took quite some time for me to adapt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Having been in a Christian girls’ school for 4 years, NJC just seem so different. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Culture shock?&lt;/span&gt; Regarding my current school, I’ve not much to say about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just gotta admit that I don’t feel a sense of belonging even after a year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean NJC might be good in nurturing students in the academic area but I feel that more has to be done in building up the school spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School is not just a place to study after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, as for relationships. Aha. I’m referring to friendships. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year I’ve encountered many problems with friendships. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow, hadn’t had so many problems since primary school. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well. I’d like to believe it’s all settled now. Friends come and go, don’t they? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How many true friends can you actually find in your lifetime? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I may sound apathetic but that’s the truth… at least to me. I guess I’m rather sceptical when it comes to relationships. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It might be due to the environment I’m brought up in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hadn’t had any particularly successful or close relationship with anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I treat people around me quite nicely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Correct me if I’m wrong but I believe I’m a good friend to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, just take one step at a time and see God’s plan unfold.&lt;br /&gt;With this, I’ve come to the end of the last post of 2009! Till then. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s hard to say ‘goodbye’ when it has a much deeper meaning to it.&lt;br /&gt;And I really don’t wanna say ‘goodbye’ to you.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-1065853824046286842?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/1065853824046286842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=1065853824046286842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1065853824046286842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1065853824046286842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-may-not-always-end-up-where-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-3996109973088495207</id><published>2009-11-10T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:21:30.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/4092892600/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/4092892600_86ab897651_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-3996109973088495207?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/3996109973088495207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=3996109973088495207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3996109973088495207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3996109973088495207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/11/image051edited-originally-uploaded-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/4092892600_86ab897651_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-1675163459385789003</id><published>2009-11-10T22:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:01:20.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had our OP today. That marked &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the end of PW&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. I’m really relieved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I guess I’ll miss the PW days… rushing reports, joking around, going for lunch together, stoning for ages in front of 5 laptops and so on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We’ve come a long way, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9 months&lt;/span&gt; to be exact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There were of course ups and downs in our ‘PW journey’ but I’m glad it ended well. (: I guess this is one of the reasons why we have PW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somehow, we have ‘grown’ unknowingly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, if you get what I mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nevertheless, I’m so glad it is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;second last month of 2009&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still can’t believe that 2009 is coming to an end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seems like I hadn’t accomplished much this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ll I did was to go with the flow and kept moving forward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Didn’t really take time to stop and reflect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well, maybe now is the time to do so. What should I say? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year has been &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;more than a roller coaster ride&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JC life really ain’t easy, gotta be the toughest period I’ve ever experienced I guess. Felt like I have been thrown into &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a whirlpool of emotions&lt;/span&gt;. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is it right to describe it this way? I’m not gonna elaborate much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, I’m rather lazy and there’s also no point mentioning about the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps I’ll reflect more towards the last few days of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be back in the lab on Thursday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have to prepare myself for yet another challenge, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;H3 oral defence/ report and SSEF&lt;/span&gt;. Woo~, I’ve gotta admit that it’s really stressful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’m not sure if H3 is one of the reason why I did so badly academically, but I’m not gonna give it up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean, I have given up many things because of H3, one of the most significant one would be hockey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As much as I want to excel in every area, I have my limitations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My grades would be a good explanation. I was too ambitious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought I could handle everything well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But in the end, I found myself struggling to fulfill my commitments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At least I have only H3 and my studies to worry about now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Definitely not trivial but at least I have more time as compared to before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. Shall take it as a lesson learnt (See how PW can be applied?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, felt very discouraged after getting back my results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, it was a big blow, especially since I’ve studied so hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I’ve never ever gotten such horrendous grades in my entire life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well. Maybe I just need some&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; proper time management&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But you know what? I only have myself to blame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I started getting serious about my work only in term 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had slacked all the way through the first half of the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, that should be one of the reasons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Complacency? It had played a small part too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to highlight a very important thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOD HAS BEEN FAITHFUL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes it’s true that I don’t understand why my grades are not as well as I’ve expected, why friendships fail, why family problems occur but God has never failed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There must be a reason for everything that happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps this serves as a wake up call for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There is much to learn from the problem than just looking at the magnitude of the problem itself.&lt;/span&gt; What’s more, God is bigger than our problems! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God has been speaking to me and I understand why things do not go according to our will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I’m waiting for that miracle in faith.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to see God working in my studies, in my relationships with others, in every aspect of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;I’m trusting in Him. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Only Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-1675163459385789003?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/1675163459385789003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=1675163459385789003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1675163459385789003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1675163459385789003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/11/had-our-op-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-6243791145303988782</id><published>2009-10-21T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:06:52.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/4031884062/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2800/4031884062_4e13f11845_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The light that I'm looking forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-6243791145303988782?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/6243791145303988782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=6243791145303988782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6243791145303988782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6243791145303988782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/10/dscn1236.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2800/4031884062_4e13f11845_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-664240125112847928</id><published>2009-10-21T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:05:58.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我必须放弃太多了。&lt;br /&gt;如果当初没做出这决定，我现在会如何呢?&lt;br /&gt;真的有很多想做的事。&lt;br /&gt;但我一再又一再地被它拘束。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怎么办呢? 我好像越陷越深...&lt;br /&gt;这无法成真的梦想为什么消失不了?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese A level and PW OP&lt;/span&gt; are coming up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seriously can't wait for them to be over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But then, I'll have H3 and hockey to worry about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmm... let's just take one step at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have been worrying about all these stuff recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm wondering if I would have to give up hockey eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really have no choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmm... let's just see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting back our results in a week's time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man, to be honest, I'm really afraid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just want my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;DDSS &lt;/span&gt;to retain my 4H2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, I had put in so much effort and deserve much better grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But sometimes things do happen and you just have to accept whatever that comes in your way. Oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have many things to reflect on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I've been doing things the wrong way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need to change! For the better or whatever it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Need to organise my thoughts too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have beeen distracted by too many unnecessary stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hah. I guess I need to isolate myself one day and just think about all that has happened this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But one thing I can be sure of: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;GOD IS GOOD&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-664240125112847928?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/664240125112847928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=664240125112847928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/664240125112847928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/664240125112847928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-5052239920113973899</id><published>2009-10-05T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:35:33.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3983114733/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2482/3983114733_1fae7cda5e_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5052239920113973899?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5052239920113973899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5052239920113973899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5052239920113973899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5052239920113973899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/10/dscn2984edited.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2482/3983114733_1fae7cda5e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-8657658084481380447</id><published>2009-10-05T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:22:16.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;如果我有选择，我不想有任何感情。干脆做个无情冷漠的人吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;太痛了，心太痛了。我以为我不会在乎友情。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;但我错了。没想到我其实还挂念着他们。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;如果我没感情就好了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;可是这样一来，我还算是人吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;大家不知怎么，没有任何理由就疏远了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;也没有人原意找出问题的根本。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;现在该怎么办呢？放弃吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;我想这可能是最好的办法吧。放弃吧雪儿，放弃吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对自己感到很失望。虽然我已经尽力了，但到头来还是没有成就。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;我还能怨谁呢？知能怪自己吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;应该是哪里出错了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;我答应自己这会是第一次也是最后一次。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;累了，真的累了。真希望有个可以依靠的人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;我不奢望什么，只要你静静地守护着我。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;你，你在地球的哪个角落呢？&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. Gonna start bloggging in &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; as I desperately need to improve on my Chinese. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MT A level&lt;/span&gt; is less than a month away yo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really don't wanna retake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Promos have just ended. Oh boy, it really demoralised me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Especially so when I've studied so hard! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well. Sometimes things just don't go your way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Praying hard that I wouldn't need to drop any subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although Promos are over, many stressful commitments are coming my way. Whoo~ I'm really not prepared. Feel so drained mentally and physically. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whatever it is, I still have to pull through all these, with God's strength of course! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8657658084481380447?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8657658084481380447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8657658084481380447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8657658084481380447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8657658084481380447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-2765099016805202371</id><published>2009-08-12T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:45:39.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Image324_edited by Cliew, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3815136224/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 289px" height="500" alt="Image324_edited" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3434/3815136224_579fd0b31f.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There is hope in the Lord! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-2765099016805202371?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/2765099016805202371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=2765099016805202371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2765099016805202371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2765099016805202371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/08/there-is-hope-in-lord.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3434/3815136224_579fd0b31f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-2582127240769829057</id><published>2009-08-12T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:40:10.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; don't wanna be the one looking at your back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been a long time! Aha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't think anyone visits my blog anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blogging ain't interesting when life is so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mundane&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shall say something about &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;H3 research&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I seriously didn't expect attachment to be so fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We're so blessed to be atttached to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LSK lab&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It seeems like we're the only ones having fun in STaR. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Attachment was like a holiday for us man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We eat, sit, sleep, enjoy the air-con, chat, laugh, crap, go KTV, play games, put on weight ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But of course we complete our work first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The first part of our project has been settled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope the assays will be successful too. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking forward to full time attachment again in &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nov&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Too bad the crappiest Underground won't be around anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've seriously learnt so much during the 5 weeks there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had many first time experiences too. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;St. Marg's Speech Day&lt;/span&gt; was disappointing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friends were what made it worth going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Due to H1N1, only prize winners and guests were present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even the teachers weren't there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How boring can that be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Felt quite lousy during the whole event. Oh wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School has been &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stressful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've so much to catch up on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Skipping CT may not be a good thing after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so risky! Can't imagine myself failing Promos man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year is coming to an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;end &lt;/span&gt;but I'm still kinda lost in JC life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have been so busy that I don't even know what I've been doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's really sad. Shan't talk about school anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But come to think about it, there's nothing much to talk about except school stuff. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not looking forward to next week at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WR &lt;/span&gt;draft one and final &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;EOM&lt;/span&gt; have to be submitted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And we have &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bio A level SPA, Chem mock SPA and Math test&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Raah. Not forgetting tutorials that need to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poof. Sometimes I wish I can just disappear to somewhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I can't think of anything else to share now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shall just edit this post when there's something interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Till then! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Show me what love is, be my guiding star&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-2582127240769829057?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/2582127240769829057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=2582127240769829057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2582127240769829057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2582127240769829057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-wanna-be-one-looking-at-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-1517748151476319802</id><published>2009-06-13T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:37:19.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3624318477/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2472/3624318477_76da16dc9a_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-1517748151476319802?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/1517748151476319802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=1517748151476319802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1517748151476319802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1517748151476319802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/06/field-originally-uploaded-by-cliew.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2472/3624318477_76da16dc9a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-8722947509289134117</id><published>2009-06-13T23:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:37:49.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And by faith I'll go on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life has been insane.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H3 STaR attachment has started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm attached to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;IMB&lt;/span&gt; (Institute of Medical Biology), together with Jiahui and Qian Yu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Biopolis is a mega cool place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jiahui is a really good crapping partner. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We realised that we don't have the mind of scientist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Qian Yu is so industrious. I'm so ashamed. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The project is pretty interesting but it has been boring coz we've not started on labwork. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, I'm trying to stuff my mind with all the complicated science journals and theory now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stem cells. Glycolysis. Phosphoglycerate kinase. Western blot. SDS Page. ATP. ADP.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;ROS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm deprived of all forms of entertainment and leisure.&lt;br /&gt;I spend more than &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;12 hours&lt;/span&gt; a day out of home (even though it's supposedly the holiday).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Weekdays are occupied by attachment and weekends by PW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I have yet to start on my homework. Great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't accept that I'm missing the seniors' farewell &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chalet&lt;/span&gt;. Crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although I like to be kept busy, I hate it when I don't even have time to stop and reflect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It sucks to go through each day without fully understanding what have you been doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did I mention that I detest the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;peak hours&lt;/span&gt;?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't stand squeezing into the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;stinky, oxygen deprived&lt;/span&gt; train every morning and evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not forgetting the duration that my aching legs have to bear. Raaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S'pore is seriously &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;overpopulated&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate peak hours, I hate pig hours. Oh swine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The thought of enduring this for 6 months make me really depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I gotta admit that I'm stressed out, overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I know why the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'What's your stress level'&lt;/span&gt; quiz on facebook gave me a result of 97%. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt; now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This should be the reason why I'm always occupied with thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, sorry if I'm always distracted whenever you talk to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder how am I gonna manage my time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;specially when school starts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm lagging miles behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What am I gonna do to improve my chinese?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't afford to just &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pass&lt;/span&gt; my A level oral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's gonna happen to hockey? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ahhh, I miss whacking balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need to train hard for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nationals&lt;/span&gt; next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I pray that everything will turn out fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been bothered by personal stuff too...besides academic related matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was thinking a lot about many issues &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(when I still had time to reflect).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm saddened by what's going on around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, wasn't supposed to be affected but I somehow was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feel so dumb to put my hope and trust in it again (in case you're wondering, I'm not talking about boy-girl relationship or anything of that sort).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate myself for being too emotional at times.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it was my mistake. I don't blame anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Life goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take it from my hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I can't do this on my own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm letting go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To save me from this road I'm on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8722947509289134117?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8722947509289134117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8722947509289134117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8722947509289134117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8722947509289134117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-has-been-insane.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-4901095560448540265</id><published>2009-06-13T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:46:02.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Complete&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here I am, Oh God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I bring this sacrifice--my open heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I offer up my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I look to You, Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your love that never ends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Restores me again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I lift my eyes to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;n Your strength will I break through, Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Touch me now, let your love fall down on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I will be complete in You. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here I am, Oh God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I bring this sacrifice--my open heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I offer up my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I look to You, Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your love that never ends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Restores me again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I lift my eyes to you Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And by faith, I will walk on, Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I'll see beyond my calvary one day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I will be complete in.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I look to You, Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your love that never ends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Restores me again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I lift my eyes to you Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In your strength will I break through Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Touch me now, let your love fall down on me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know your love dispels all my fears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Through the storm I will hold on Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I pray I will hold on, Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then I'll see beyond my calvary one day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I will be complete in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will be complete in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will be complete in You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-4901095560448540265?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/4901095560448540265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=4901095560448540265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4901095560448540265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4901095560448540265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/06/complete-here-i-am-oh-god-i-bring-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-4184121966191456249</id><published>2009-05-22T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:37:11.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3541689703/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3580/3541689703_aa758829ec_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NJC HOCKEY GIRLS TEAM 2009 &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-4184121966191456249?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/4184121966191456249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=4184121966191456249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4184121966191456249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4184121966191456249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/05/nj-hockey-09.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3580/3541689703_aa758829ec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-5181322044429923894</id><published>2009-05-22T22:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:23:37.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A division 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Won &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ACJC&lt;/span&gt; 2-1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Won &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;MI&lt;/span&gt; 1-0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Won &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TPJC&lt;/span&gt; 6-0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lost to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;VJC&lt;/span&gt; 2-0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lost to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;RJC&lt;/span&gt; 1-0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last match was a crucial one which determined the semi- finalist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've fought hard and played our best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sad to say that we've &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was seriously saddened after the match, blaming myself for not scoring that early goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How could I have missed that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I guess everything happens for a purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shouldn't think too much about it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing can change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Instead, I should reflect on what I've learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nationals &lt;/span&gt;have been an &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;experience &lt;/span&gt;for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking back to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 3&lt;/span&gt; months ago, I've realised that we've improved so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although I've made improvements, I'm still not skilful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I wouldn't consider myself as a hockey player until I can play like one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still have so much to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although it was only 3 months, it's great to see how the team has bonded, especially during Nationals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've really nice seniors who are more like friends to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been a joy learning from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are more to Nationals than winnning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even though our dreams of being in the top 4 was crushed, we've gained so much more in the processs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to all for being such a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;supportive team&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I agree with coach that we've top players. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I also wanna thank &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my beloved friends&lt;/span&gt; for your encouragement, help, understanding and for putting up with my moodswings. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And of course, thank &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; for seeing us through this whole season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whatever it is, praise the Lord for every single thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had the last pitch training as&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; NJ hockey team 09&lt;/span&gt; last thur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The atmosphere wasn't the same as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It wasn't tense at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's also the only time coach smiled so much. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had games among ourselves (guys, gals, graduated seniors).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Took up positions that we've never played before. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was really fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ended off trainning with a team talk and phototaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really sad that the seniors have stepped down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trainings would never be the same without them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I see the need to improve my fitness and master my basics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seriously, it's pathetic to score only one goal (the whole season) as a forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My stamina is really bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I suspect I've some health problems. Heh. I'm serious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like who on earth gets stitches just from &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;walking&lt;/span&gt;?! Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyway, b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;y A div next year, I will play like a hockey player and score more goals&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nationals aside, I've so so so much to catch up on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm lagging behind in my studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It doesn't feel good to fail tests repeatedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've so much work to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really need a break but I don't think I'm gonna get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H3 STaR &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;full time&lt;/span&gt; attachment begins next week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, I won't be in school till &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mid July&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm worried that I'm unable to cope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not only with my studies but also with hockey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I definitely need more trainings but I wonder how am I gonna squeeze out the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PW&lt;/span&gt;, the 'thief of time', there ain't much time left for me to study :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh I've just realised that I didn't mention anything about my friends in NJC! Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our clique makes up &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one-third&lt;/span&gt; of the class. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They are very unique individuals. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although it's has only been 3 months, glad to say that we can click well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God for every single one of them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why must I do good and yet get misunderstood?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But how, I just can't help but to care.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a social recluse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5181322044429923894?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5181322044429923894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5181322044429923894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5181322044429923894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5181322044429923894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/05/division-2009-won-acjc-2-1-won-mi-1-0.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8395890768293091436</id><published>2009-04-20T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:49:08.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why can't I be the one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What life is all about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't fathom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Many things that happened are just too absurd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are many 'whys' that need to be answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What exactly is life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I try to understand God's plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it's just too complicated to comprehend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can only wait for events to unfold and get the whole picture after all the adversity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lord, I need wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wisdom to understand Your ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Till then, help me to trust in You and keep that faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8395890768293091436?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-982046740255246121</id><published>2009-04-18T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:52:49.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3451802981/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3560/3451802981_664f4b6344_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They make school worth going :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-982046740255246121?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-738064199157955246</id><published>2009-04-18T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:15:07.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I was emotionless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haven't been updating coz I've been extremely busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is pretty mundane too... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NJCians&lt;/span&gt; have no life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder if I would still come to NJ given a second chance. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thank God&lt;/span&gt; for nice friends though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life in NJ would be &lt;em&gt;excruciating&lt;/em&gt; without them. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've never hated school until I got promoted to JC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything is so crappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;PW&lt;/span&gt; is the greatest pain of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't see any point in doing PW, it adds to your stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And you can't expect anything innovative from a &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;wood block&lt;/span&gt; like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thank God&lt;/span&gt; for nice group mates though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A level Chinese oral&lt;/span&gt; is just around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got nothing to say about my standard of Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm so not looking forward to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese peer tutoring&lt;/span&gt; for CIP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. They might end up tutoring me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'm really weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wear contacts &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; spects. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spects without any degree of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's fun eh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna buy many frames and wear different ones everyday. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. I'm deceiving myself that I've &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; eyesight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I remove them when I play sports. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wanna get rid of my ugly spects tan line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, so the purpose of me wearing contacts is only for hockey actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nationals&lt;/span&gt; are coming up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First match will be &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;next Wed&lt;/span&gt; against ACJC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly, I'm scared. I haven't even mastered the basics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel very useless on the pitch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can't imagine myself playing for A div. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh God, please help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I believe &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NJ hockey team&lt;/span&gt; will make it though! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the midst of my fears, I'm excited to journey through this together with the team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nothing less than Champions&lt;/span&gt;! Whoots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got so much to say but I'm simply too lazy to type everything out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In short, my life is in a complete &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mess&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm living in self denial from day to day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ignorance is bliss?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything is going downhill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And my academic performance has never been this bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Doesn't sound optimistic yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I'm trusting in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm sure everything will be fine eventually. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't know why I do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-738064199157955246?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/738064199157955246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=738064199157955246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/738064199157955246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/738064199157955246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wish-i-was-emotionless.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-5168545985371511536</id><published>2009-03-13T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T18:30:22.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NJ hockey girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3351790032/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3636/3351790032_62ecd44f58_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seniors &amp;amp; Juniors! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amanda and Alicia are not in the picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5168545985371511536?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5168545985371511536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5168545985371511536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5168545985371511536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5168545985371511536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/03/nj-hockey.html' title='NJ hockey girls'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3636/3351790032_62ecd44f58_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-7463970630510411851</id><published>2009-03-13T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T23:47:19.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOCKEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3351790034/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3645/3351790034_6109645a5b_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We spell hockey! Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7463970630510411851?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7463970630510411851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7463970630510411851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7463970630510411851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7463970630510411851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/03/hockey.html' title='HOCKEY'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3645/3351790034_6109645a5b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-5026387439903342314</id><published>2009-03-13T21:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T16:10:16.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Behind that facade lies a lonesome heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The long awaited &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;March holiday&lt;/span&gt; is here! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So term 1 has ended? Many things had happened over the weeks and my feelings towards school differs much from the previous post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh something random, I realised that there are many left handers in NJ. Haha. Kinda cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've been allocated to our classes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't know anyone from my class at first. And there are only &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;4 guys&lt;/span&gt; in the class. Haha. So I guess it's not much different from St. Marg's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I made many new friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Decided to be sociable and introduced myself. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our class bonded in like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;an hour&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are many crazy people in the supposedly best BCME class. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe we mugged until we went crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are super muggers in our class and there are less than &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;10 &lt;/span&gt;people in sports/arts CCA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The rest are &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;clubbers&lt;/span&gt; (pun intended). Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't like the new &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bio&lt;/span&gt; syllabus. It's all biochemistry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feels like I'm doing 2 Chem subjects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Math&lt;/span&gt; is tough, I get very frustrated when I don't understand Math since it was my best and fave subject. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Econs&lt;/span&gt; is nuts. I don't know how to apply what I've learnt to the questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I seriously wonder why am I taking H2 Econs when I had intended to take Geog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Chem &lt;/span&gt;is getting complicated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why on earth must we study about things which we cannot see. What orbital crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heard that NJ has the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; toughest&lt;/span&gt; exam papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh my my, I'm worried for my promos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm lagging behind in my school work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The only subject I understand is GP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NJ did very well for As! Yaye holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But the half day holiday is&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; pathetic&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In order not to disrupt lessons, our half day holiday will be on Thurs &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not much of a difference since we can report late on Thursdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They should just give us early dismissal. Stingy school. xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I applied for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;H3 STaR&lt;/span&gt; (science training and research programme).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder if it's a right decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If I were to take H3 STaR, I would skip common tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then my results will depend on my promos, if I don't meet the promotion criteria...D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I wonder how am I gonna manage my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's see, I would have 4 H2 subjects, 3 H1 subjects, 1 H3 subject, 3 days of CCA and office apprenticeship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'm overly enthusiastic. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I'm getting used to the school. That's great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School is gonna be &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; again ( I choose to believe it will).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly, the only thing I look forward to now is CCA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, I enjoy the activity which takes up a lot of my time. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kinda weird yeah. But &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hockey&lt;/span&gt; is fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heh. I've successfully gotten Jiang Yuan into hockey. Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I've gotten used to the trainings but I still need to master the art of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;studying-despite-feeling-dead-when-I-get-home-after-trainings&lt;/span&gt;. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm still lousy at certain drills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coach scolded me for running too 'loudly'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've fat legs what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have you seen &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;elephants&lt;/span&gt; stamping their feet quietly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aha. Wait. Why on earth am I comparing myself to elephant?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The first friendly match against &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IJC &lt;/span&gt;was rather fun although the juniors didn't really play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was like our first time watching a live match? Aha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The seniors are really pro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Second friendly match against &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Teck Whye Sec&lt;/span&gt; was quite an experience. The juniors played too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I must say that TWSS' players are really good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They run super fast! I missed so many balls! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ahh, felt so sad and lousy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Third match was against &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;AJC&lt;/span&gt;. Our team played well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The goals scored by NJ were super nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was quite demoralised though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Played super badly and felt like some useless block of wood. Felt so bad for the seniors who got ticked off coz of me. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT I won't give up on hockey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; MUST&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WILL &lt;/span&gt;improve. Raaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm looking forward to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hockey camp&lt;/span&gt;, and getting hockey jersey, jacket and stick! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I kinda like hockey now, although I had initially wanted floorball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm staying on in hockey since I'm already familiar with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I like the people in my CCA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The seniors are very fun people. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think they are the nicest seniors around. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;road run&lt;/span&gt; the other day. Girls' route was 3.6 km. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The slopes were annoying. Aha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hockey girls had tags pinned to our backs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;walking/running advertisements. Kinda cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some of the girls from my class were so funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They hid under a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tiny &lt;/span&gt;umbrella when we were in the field. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder if it's a good thing that I don't get tanned easily. Haha. At least I don't have to hide from the sun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually, I don't mind getting &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;tanned&lt;/span&gt;. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My lower braces is in. I dislike it. Arrgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've 3 rubber bands in my mouth and I speak weirdly. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I can remove my braces before A level, which is highly impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know since when I've developed a fetish for&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; pink&lt;/span&gt;. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby pink is pretty. I might get a pink hockey stick. Aha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so sad that I didn't grow taller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They said our school's measuring tape is inaccurate since everyone shrunk. Aha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I don't think I grew anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In fact, I've stopped growing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vertically &lt;/span&gt;since Sec 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Glad that I maintained my weight though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Still working towards the ideal 50 kg body mass. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I seriously need proper time management. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Need to catch up on my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly, my supposedly excellent Os results means &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; in NJ. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've a whole pile of homework and issues waiting for me to settle. Raaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Believe it or not, I've not procrastinated in doing homework until I came to NJ. Yes, life is that hectic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'm becoming a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;slacker&lt;/span&gt; instead of a mugger in NJ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who says all NJCians are muggers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, maybe I'm one of tho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;se rare species who slack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hadn't been a responsible student this term. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got totally distracted and neglected my school work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, I'm gonna work something out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not gonna be trapped in this &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;vicious cycle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really sad that I can't go for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOF&lt;/span&gt; anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had intended to be more active in church this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmm... unforeseen circumstances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But no matter what, God will always be my top priority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm trying hard to have QT every night and I've been rather consistent. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll be completing &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Alpha Plus course&lt;/span&gt; very soon! Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Would most probably get baptised by this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ooo, I'm keeping my hair &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;longer&lt;/span&gt;. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's see how long can I resist the temptation of cutting my hair yeah. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, so I've spent 1.5 months in a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;co-ed&lt;/span&gt; school. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's seriously different from girls' school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so scandalous and so much gossip. :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But having guys around can be fun too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guys like Eugene can be really entertaining. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wooo, sucha long post! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shouldn't have anything else to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Till then! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Holy One, come take my hand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5026387439903342314?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5026387439903342314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5026387439903342314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5026387439903342314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5026387439903342314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/03/behind-that-facade-lies-lonesome-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-3240097190771559992</id><published>2009-02-22T15:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:45:15.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And so, it's time to say goodbye......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3298941305/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3298941305_4b2afd05a8_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Farewell Tracy! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so sad that I'm unable to see you off today! Apologies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps it's better not to go too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If not I might weep for the whole 2 hour journey home from the airport. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take care my friend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You'll always have a special place in my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The years of memories that we share are indelible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All the best in the US!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get along well with Ive and make sure you guys contact us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll miss you! Love you Tracy Margarettha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. I won't deny that I got all teary today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-3240097190771559992?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/3240097190771559992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=3240097190771559992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3240097190771559992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3240097190771559992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/02/tracy-and-i-originally-uploaded-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3603/3298941305_4b2afd05a8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-5172884426602210710</id><published>2009-02-16T20:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T15:35:17.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it was never meant to last'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is a moment in space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When the dream is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its a lonelier place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Valentine's day&lt;/span&gt; was fun! I had &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;valentines! Jealous? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They are my lovely &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;clique&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Miss them so much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tracy gave us a treat and we had never ending things to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We agreed that life in JC sucks without close friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had oh-so many good friends in St. Marg's and I feel like a loner now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not that I have no friends but it's just different with new friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's like you can't really be yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What your secondary school friends accepted you as may not be acceptable to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well. Perhaps it takes time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NJ&lt;/span&gt; celebrated Vday on Fri. Kinda cute. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all for your 'tokens of love'! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really appreciate it. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone says that I look very 'guai'. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess it's because I look neat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did not modify my uniform and it's really irritating me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate 2 piece uniform. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hockey training&lt;/span&gt; on Sat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's quite tough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are 2 hockey trainings, 1 floorball training and 1 floorball physical training every week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lots of commitment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We still go for floorball though because they are under one CCA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think floorball sticks are&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; prettier&lt;/span&gt; than hockey sticks. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life has never been as&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; hectic&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's even worse than those O level days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really need some rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lessons have been fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some are rather boring though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And what we learn now is definitely more complicated than Os.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still prefer being in a class to lectures in LTs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I made many new friends but I still miss &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;St. Marg's&lt;/span&gt; people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are so many long breaks that I don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whereas in secondary school, we yearned to have few minute breaks. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope I would be able to find a group of good friends in NJ, friends like those in St. Marg's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went back to school today with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Akshaya&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss her loads! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah so we talked to the teachers and took pics with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mr Low&lt;/span&gt; was so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He asked us if we face &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;temptations&lt;/span&gt; in a co-ed school. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Talked the most with him. It was rather fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually it felt quite awkward visiting the teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They felt &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;distant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why but I felt a tinge of sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It occurred to me that St. Marg's has already became a matter of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;past&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't think I'll go back anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My busy schedule doesn't permit me to do so too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although I miss St. Marg's badly, it's time to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, that's it for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To those whose pics are with me, I'm so sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really have no time to transfer them to my compt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll upload them as soon as I'm free ok. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If life was a rollar coaster ride,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mine would be one of the most thrilling one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, I'm trusting in you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5172884426602210710?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5172884426602210710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5172884426602210710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5172884426602210710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5172884426602210710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-is-moment-in-space-when-dream-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-3014642722178539515</id><published>2009-02-07T20:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:03:36.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I have faith in You Lord.'/><title type='text'>Viva La Vida~ Live the Life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've gotten what I wanted, but something is still missing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;first day&lt;/span&gt; of school was rather boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was full of talks. The principal is very proud of NJC. Haha. She said we're the batch with the best results and the cream of the crop. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chose our subject combination too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I gave up the idea of taking KI and Geog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I chose &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bio, Chem, Math and Econs, all H2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt; was tiring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The main highlights were the informal walk in and the mass dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The informal walk in was really good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NJ has very professional dancers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mass dance was draining! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't get the dance steps for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Don't stop the music'&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Summer Nights'&lt;/span&gt; dance which we learnt on Friday was pretty fun though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt; was insanely fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had station games. Got totally wet and dirty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then had CCA Carnival. Hope I can get into &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;floorball&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trials this tuesday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt; has exhausting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had external hunt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Walked around Woodlands and Clark Quay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My legs were aching like mad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The activities were fun though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 5&lt;/span&gt; was a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had showdown/water bomb games. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was really fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had dance party in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was totally like a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;disco&lt;/span&gt; (I think).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We're in high spirits and danced for 2 hrs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so sad that it's the end of orientation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The OGLs gave us a card with our group pics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Special thanks to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jia Min, Yue Xi, Kah Yee, Matilda and Sean&lt;/span&gt; for being such fabulous leaders!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to all the OG members for making OG 21 for fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We love OG 21! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's quite sad that most of them are taking Physics and only a few are taking Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That means I won't be in the same class as them. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a &lt;em&gt;'pleasant'&lt;/em&gt; experience when we're going to the bus stop on Fri night. Haha. The side gate was locked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The NJ guys taught and helped us&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; climb over&lt;/span&gt; the gate/fence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was really scary! And I fell on my bum. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Climbing over St. Marg's and SA's gates weren't as scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Overall, orientation was fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;However, I still don't feel a sense of belonging to the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; St. Marg's&lt;/span&gt; loads! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I totally had a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;culture shock&lt;/span&gt; in NJ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still have so much to say on how I feel about NJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I'm running short of time now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's gonna be super hectic next week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will post up pics when I'm free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Till next time!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hamster&lt;/em&gt; is cute! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not gonna regret my choice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know things are gonna get better. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is with me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-3014642722178539515?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/3014642722178539515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=3014642722178539515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3014642722178539515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3014642722178539515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/02/viva-la-vida-live-life-orientation-09.html' title='Viva La Vida~ Live the Life!'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8456006588988472247</id><published>2009-01-31T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T13:44:06.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I need you Lord.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If we hold on to the past, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our arms aren't free to embrace today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1e3 class reunion&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday was quite fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ms Ho gave us a treat at &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cafe Cartel&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So nice of her. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was super funny when we've finished eating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hehe. Inside joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We talked about sch and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ms Ho remembered me as the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;quiet girl&lt;/span&gt;. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watched&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; The Wedding Game&lt;/span&gt; with CZ, Clarissa, Cassandra and Jeannette before the dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;6th&lt;/span&gt; movie I've watched in a cinema (in my lifetime, hehe). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not really into movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, the show was alright......predictable storyline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Extracted another&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; 2 teeth&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. Ahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mouth feels so 'bare' now. My teeth kinda hurts too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm gonna put lower braces too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man, I'm sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's gonna be more money, more work, more pain and more discomfort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Braces &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ain't &lt;/span&gt;cool at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, so be thankful that you don't need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got into my first choice, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NJC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm ambivalent about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm disappointed that my friends got posted elsewhere and I've no close friend going there. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lonesome dot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God that I'm not the only St. Marg's girl though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not confident of adapting well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't imagine myself going around smiling and saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;'Hi! I'm Cheryl, nice meeting you!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I believe God will help me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like what Akshaya said, there's a purpose for everything that happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since God placed me in NJC, I'm sure things will turn out well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh Lord please let my friends' appeal to NJC be successful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There will be&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 5 days&lt;/span&gt; of orientation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know if it's a good thing but hopefully I can make new friends. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't live without You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't walk this road alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my life I need You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holy One come take my hand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8456006588988472247?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8456006588988472247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8456006588988472247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8456006588988472247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8456006588988472247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-we-hold-on-to-past-our-arms-arent.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8243151185765366391</id><published>2009-01-16T13:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T15:47:29.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;13th Jan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;farewell &lt;/span&gt;dinner with the clique at Novena Square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ive treated us to Thai food. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a great time of fellowship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We talked about all the funny things which happened in class. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ive's &lt;em&gt;'you make my leaves fall'&lt;/em&gt; and June's '&lt;em&gt;Goldenmouth' &lt;/em&gt;made us laugh like crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were so retarded when taking pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The timer for our cameras was like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;10 seconds&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the tenth second, we were already laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Headed to Tracy's place for more pics. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We stood in the pool to erm... measure the depth. xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we went to the playground to play. Ahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally it was time to say &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;goodbye&lt;/span&gt;. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a pity that we are all going to different schools. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll definitely miss all of them, especially Ive and Tracy who are going to the States. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thank you guys!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For bringing so much joy to me all these years! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;15th Jan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;airport&lt;/span&gt; to see Ive off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She won't be coming back to S'pore anymore. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Took pictures and gave her many hugs. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We'll miss her! No more weight taking and toilet partner! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll upload the pictures soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16th Jan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, I've finally submitted my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;JAE application&lt;/span&gt; last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JAE troubled me for many days man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My first choice is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;National JC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope I won't regret! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The scholarship (ESIP) I've received made it so tempting to go to RJC and HCI. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think it's worth almost $10 000 over 2 yrs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I won't be able to cope even &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IF &lt;/span&gt;I get into Raffles of Hwa Chong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;IF &lt;/span&gt;I'm really that clever, I believe I would still excel in other top schools. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So yup, NJC! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope to meet &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Akshaya&lt;/span&gt; there and&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; floorball&lt;/span&gt;, here I come! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my sis! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Today is my birthday too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never like birthdays. Don't ask me why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hanks for all your gifts and wishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God &lt;/span&gt;for being with me all these &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;17 yrs&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The best birthday present is also my excellent results from Him! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. I still find it so unbelievable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm one who spends most of the time crapping and disturbing people in class. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God's work is just so amazing!&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's true that you will see who your true friends are in hard times. On the other hand, this fact exists in good times too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through the results, I've realised who my true friends are. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the rest of you, I'm utterly disappointed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8243151185765366391?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8243151185765366391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8243151185765366391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8243151185765366391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8243151185765366391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/01/13th-jan-had-farewell-dinner-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-6845608245284859767</id><published>2009-01-12T17:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T13:57:09.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You deserve all glory'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO GOD BE THE GLORY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU FATHER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L1R5(before bonus points):&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Number of distinctions: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Level position: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was not by my might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was all by God's grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He deserves all praise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wasn't especially nervous when I got to the hall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had the peace of God. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mrs Tan came along and gave us the breakdown of the results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our batch did very well! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next, she announced the top Sec 5 pupil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then came the results of the express stream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Third in the level, we have Cheryl Liew..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In my heart I was like &lt;em&gt;'What?!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. I REALLY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;did not&lt;/span&gt; expect to be one of the top pupils!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, so clap clap clap and I went up to receive my cert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mrs Tan hugged me! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was seriously too shocked to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was reminded of how lousy I felt after certain subjects that I cried (after those papers).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought it was the end of it. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But God never fails&lt;/span&gt;! Thank you Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna thank all my teachers, friends and family too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for all your help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you also to those who congratulated me! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Congrats also to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Angel and Xin Min&lt;/span&gt; for being the top pupils!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And nope, I don't regret not taking higher chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm also not disappointed that I got A2 for Physics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In fact, I'm thankful to God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My secret to good results?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;, perseverance, consistency and hard work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God must still be first above everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have faith in Him and give off your best! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's definitely the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; birthday present ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I saw &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mdm Yeo&lt;/span&gt;! Yay! I miss her so much!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She was the first one to give me a hug. Well, sort of. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't decide on which JC to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;National&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm having a headache now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh God, please lead me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-6845608245284859767?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/6845608245284859767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=6845608245284859767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6845608245284859767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6845608245284859767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-god-be-glory-thank-you-father.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-3923683590821490294</id><published>2009-01-08T17:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:02:32.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first post of 2009'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since it's a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new year&lt;/span&gt;, it's time for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;resolutions&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, here are mine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;1. Complete Alpha Plus course and get baptised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;2. Focus on studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;3. Join a sports CCA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;4. Save money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;5. Keep in touch with my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;6. Take the initiative to make new friends in church and sch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lastly, live 2009 without regrets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was reading through my personal diary (yes, I keep a diary) the other day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wrote so much about the fond memories in sch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Reading them brought a smile to my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I realised tht &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I miss 2008 even more&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If it's possible, I really hope 2008 will &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;repeat&lt;/span&gt; itself all over again. Hah. Why am I saying this in the new year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What can I do now? Move on man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Collected my scholarship!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't attend the ceremony last Sunday. Haha. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thank God&lt;/span&gt; for the $500 cheque! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't expect myself to be in the top 5%. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Praise God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel weird to be still at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really miss &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;St. Marg's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dun mind going through all the sch rules and admin stuff once again (although I used to dread it). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just let me spend this month in sch. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember we used to watch and comment on the Sec 1s on the first day of sch. Haha. The good old days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coming Feb, we would be going to a totally&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; new&lt;/span&gt; environment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Frankly speaking, I'm not looking forward to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We won't be greeted by the oh-so familiar sight that we've been seeing for 4 years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Instead, theatmosphere would just be &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As you know (maybe you dun), I'm really shy (I blush easily too). Socialising has never been easy for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dun think I like the idea of having new teachers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mdm Yeo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kinda miss&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Ms Noraini, Mr Low and Mrs Lim&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;St. Marg's seriously has the best teachers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh btw, I've uploaded the class gathering pics on my Flickr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go get it from there. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dun understand why there are ppl who asked if I put on make up. Even my mum thought so. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dun put on make up alright. It's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;natural&lt;/span&gt; beauty. xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went for &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dental&lt;/span&gt; just now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The dentist added extra stuff and it's more painful than the previous visit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dunno why but she told me tht my sis is pretty (my sis went for consultation the other day). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder if she's trying to imply anything. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's a reason why I said tht my sis and I are worlds apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is it......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The results of the 2008 Singapore-Cambridge General Certificate of Education Ordinary Level (GCE O-Level) Examination will be released on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monday, 12 January 2009&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;School candidates may collect their results from their schools at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2:00 pm on 12 January 2009&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isn't it amazing tht my post is rather long? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean I shld be feeling too anxious to blog. Aha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well, I guess we've to face it eventually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm just so glad to have the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;peace &lt;/span&gt;of God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No matter what will happen. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;let God's will be done&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The only thing tht I can pray for now is for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;serenity&lt;/span&gt; to accept the things which I cannot change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although the initial and main goal was our results, we've actually learnt and gained so much more in these 2 years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ditto with me? And tht's definitely something worth to be &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anw, we will see wht happens on Mon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It would certainly be an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;emotional&lt;/span&gt; day for all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Till then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can the probability be one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-3923683590821490294?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/3923683590821490294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=3923683590821490294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3923683590821490294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3923683590821490294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2009/01/since-its-new-year-its-time-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-5938016256141011976</id><published>2008-12-31T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:58:05.456+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='last post of 2008'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've finally gotten a second pair of ear piercing! Heh. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been shopping too much lately :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna give praises to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; for every single thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just can't thank Him enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How could I live without Him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Holiday has &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ended&lt;/span&gt; for most students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for us, we've only a&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; month&lt;/span&gt; left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How time flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can still clearly remember the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; day of sch (Both on 2005 and 2008).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So tmr is the first day of &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt; in advance! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, since today is the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;last day of 2008&lt;/span&gt;, I shall do some reflection...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woo~ year 2008 has been pretty much of a rollar coaster ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's definitely one of the most&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; memorable&lt;/span&gt; year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess the big thing for us would be the&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; O level&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I wouldn't say that O level is an entirely bad thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It made me learn a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has also helped to foster closer relationships with teachers and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's really comforting to see everyone helping each other through this tough journey. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've so much to say about O level, but I shan't elaborate much here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hah. If not it would be more of a post O level reflection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Despite the Os, I think 2008 is the&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; best&lt;/span&gt; year of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything made a lasting impression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From Valentines' Day devotion to Science Day to Field Trip to exams to Graduation to O level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wouldn't forget the people and events that have touched me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm just so thankful for my stay in&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; St. Marg's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have grown so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not phsically but mentally. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God for caring and competent teachers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've realised that teachers can be friends too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really upset that we had to say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess I've grown too attached to my school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year is full of &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;joy and regrets&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Many things have became so dear to me that I find it hard to let go of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But most importantly, God has never left my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the beginning of the year, I was wondering how could I survive this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But God has seen me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Indeed I have survived 2008 ,emerging as a tougher person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I owe all glory and praises to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am nothing without my Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you Father!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the end, all that we're left with are experinces and memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Memories, would they bring more hurt than joy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking back, would I be glad that I have those memories or would I be sad that they are long gone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-1119463823710287048</id><published>2008-12-23T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:11:14.843+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank you Lord.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;John 3:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas is all about the birth of Jesus, our saviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let us give thanks for his saving grace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's the true meaning of Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here I Am To Worship (Light Of The World)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Light of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You stepped down into darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Opened my eyes, let me see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beauty that made this heart adore You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope of a life spent with You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here I am to worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here I am to bow down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here I am to say that You're my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're altogether lovely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Altogether worthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Altogether wonderful to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;King of all days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh so highly exalted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Glorious in Heaven above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Humbly You came to the earth You created&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All for love's sake became poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here I am to worship&lt;br /&gt;Here I am to bow down&lt;br /&gt;Here I am to say that You're my God&lt;br /&gt;You're altogether lovely&lt;br /&gt;Altogether worthy&lt;br /&gt;Altogether wonderful to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll never know how much it cost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To see my sin upon that cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-1119463823710287048?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/1119463823710287048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=1119463823710287048' title='0 Comments'/><link 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solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3020/3112370621_50c4bf4427_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5589988887847695638?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5589988887847695638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5589988887847695638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5589988887847695638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5589988887847695638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/12/class-gathering.html' title='Class gathering 08'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3020/3112370621_50c4bf4427_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-2589364009794436390</id><published>2008-12-16T18:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T18:57:40.712+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s Christmas without Jesus?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Class gathering today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God for the 19+2 (who dropped by) people who came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been fun working with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Belinda&lt;/span&gt;. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's such a relief that everything went on well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So basically, we ate and chatted the whole afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After 2.5 hrs of eating, I left for home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, the end. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really pissed with my mum for rushing me home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanted to go&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; shopping&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anw, I wonder if we are ever gonna have another class gathering. Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will upload the pics on my Flickr soon. So get it from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next up! &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Escape&lt;/span&gt; on the 29th with combined clique! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And no, I'm not going overseas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I believe S'pore is still the safest country for now. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;given up&lt;/span&gt; looking for a job. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shall just slack at home. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watch more Dvds and read more books! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why take them so seriously since they are ephemeral?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing in this earth last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-2589364009794436390?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/2589364009794436390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=2589364009794436390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2589364009794436390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2589364009794436390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/12/class-gathering-today-thank-god-for-192.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8484603913416527021</id><published>2008-12-09T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:01:42.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last Christmas I gave you my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The very next day you gave it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year to save me from tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will give it to someone special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Konquerors &lt;/span&gt;was awesome! Truly enriching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rev Geoff Woodward is really dramatic and captivating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And he's so sweet to his wife. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hols&lt;/span&gt; have been a bore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've practically nothing to do at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been bringing my niece to play sports. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really enjoy them. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been accumulating fats in my body. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have gained 2 kg ever since holiday started. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can't seem to find a suitable job though. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I look so &lt;s&gt; nerdy&lt;/s&gt; smart in my new &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;spects&lt;/span&gt;. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. Phyllis said that &lt;s&gt; my spects &lt;/s&gt; I look &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;charming&lt;/span&gt;! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still feel out of place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it's already quite an achievement for an anti-social like me to come this far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's just let nature take its course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I believe it takes time to adapt. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just wonder how did I manage to make so many friends in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to Phyllis' place for &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;dinner &lt;/span&gt;and met Brenda for &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;lunch &lt;/span&gt;yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had a great time catching up with Brenda. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Phyllis is a great cook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a shame, I don't even know wht's a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;toaster&lt;/span&gt;. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were so bloated that we couldn't finish the main course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we packet the food home. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Post the pics up next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her house has a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hidden toilet bowl&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I forgot to take a pic of it. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;'Phyllis! There's no toilet bowl in your toilet!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's actually well hidden behind the door. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ashley had the same reaction too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;'Phyllis, can I use your compt?&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Phyllis sister (Xenia): &lt;em&gt;'Did you say you wanna use the compt?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;CZ and I: &lt;em&gt;'Ya,'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Xenia takes a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;comb&lt;/span&gt; to us. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apparently, she heard 'compt ' as 'comb'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had a great time of fellowship with the 6 of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thank God&lt;/span&gt; for fabulous friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I certainly don't wanna lose any of my good friends. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8484603913416527021?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8484603913416527021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8484603913416527021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8484603913416527021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8484603913416527021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-christmas-i-gave-you-my-heart-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-2208079926008762257</id><published>2008-12-09T10:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:12:15.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at Ms Norani's reply to the invitation for class gathering! Haha. She's super cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And take note of our email address (by Belinda and I)! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Dear Random Students, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Thank you so much for the invite but I'm afraid my big self would not be around on the big day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Customary for all who are in the profession, we need to find a quite corner to rest our battered souls before we resume our battle of survival again in January. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Hence my absence to rejuvenate and recover! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;I would only be back at the end of the month :)&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do miss the polite and earnest lot of you and please convey my regards to the whole class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Drink a toast on my behalf - To future success and realization of dreams! Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Hugs to all,&lt;br /&gt;Your big, strong and friendly TEACH!&lt;br /&gt;Ms Noraini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;----- Original Message -----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From: Foursix Zeroeight &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ournameswontberevealed@yahoo.com.sg&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Date: Saturday, December 6, 2008 6:39 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Subject: Invitation to 4E6's class gathering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lovable, amiable and sweet form teacher and form tutor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Members of 4E6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;000 Pro-Globalisation Road&lt;br /&gt;Internet 000 000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 December 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest beloved teachers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Invitation to the class gathering&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re writing to inform you about something BIG!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE INVITED to 4E6’s class gathering! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We’re having a class gathering on 16 DEC 2008!&lt;br /&gt;A sit down lunch is being suggested. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;This would enable us to get together and chat with our classmates and teachers while eating, hence building and sustaining bonds! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the details of the gathering:&lt;br /&gt;CLASS GATHERING&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;br /&gt;16 Dec 2008, Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Starts @ 1.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Venue:&lt;br /&gt;Seoul Garden @ Ngee Ann City&lt;br /&gt;391A Orchard Road #05-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ngee Ann City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Singapore 238 873&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tel: 6836 1339 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Fax: 6836 1338&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;(Opening hours: 11.30am to 10.30pm)&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Price:&lt;br /&gt;WEEKDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lunch: Adult $15.99 ++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s actually a buffet.&lt;br /&gt;So it’s actually a ‘walk about lunch’ (Haha. You get exercise at the same time! And of course, burn down all those excess calories which you have eaten! Wow! What a healthy and gracious lifestyle.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4E6 would like you to know that……&lt;br /&gt;WE MISS YOU A LOT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don’t you miss us too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really look forward to your presence at the class gathering! We hope that you will grace the event with your presence! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yup, this is all. Please reply as soon as possible stating if you’re going as reservation is needed. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope to hear from you soon! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Random Students&lt;br /&gt;Organisers of class gathering 2008&lt;br /&gt;Class 4E6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-2208079926008762257?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/2208079926008762257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=2208079926008762257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2208079926008762257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2208079926008762257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/12/look-at-ms-noranis-reply-to-invitation.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-4668000393579973578</id><published>2008-12-02T14:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T12:44:02.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You&apos;re the only one I trust'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow! It's already the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; month of the year!&lt;br /&gt;It really doesn't feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was too engrossed in my studies.&lt;br /&gt;This year has been like a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Just when things start to slow down, it's already &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I shall leave my reflections to the last post of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;dinner at Phyllis' place&lt;/span&gt; next Mon! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Woo~ busy week ahead!&lt;br /&gt;I've dental appt next Wed and I'm occupied for the rest of next week.&lt;br /&gt;Heh. I like to be&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; busy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hols have been pretty&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; unproductive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So far, I 've only read half of TKM.&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to do Amath. Aha.&lt;br /&gt;And I've no track shoes to go jogging. Yeah pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get a pair soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, I've uploaded the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;graduation pics&lt;/span&gt; on my Flickr.&lt;br /&gt;Those who want your pics, click &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/sets/72157610469012874/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Not all the pics are there though. xD&lt;br /&gt;You can ask from me personally if yours isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fond memories are meant to be forgotten.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-4668000393579973578?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/4668000393579973578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=4668000393579973578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4668000393579973578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4668000393579973578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow-its-already-last-month-of-year-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8766660237036302937</id><published>2008-12-02T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T12:39:39.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3070401132/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3001/3070401132_a6088a53e7_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you Lord! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Reminded me of 'Reward for work and work for reward'. Ahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8766660237036302937?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8766660237036302937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8766660237036302937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8766660237036302937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8766660237036302937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3001/3070401132_a6088a53e7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-441128535717669987</id><published>2008-11-22T19:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:36:28.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cassia and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3052528634/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3165/3052528634_4962b7b2e1_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Braces. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-441128535717669987?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/441128535717669987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=441128535717669987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/441128535717669987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/441128535717669987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/dscn0957.html' title='Cassia and I'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3165/3052528634_4962b7b2e1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-7098484320563879259</id><published>2008-11-22T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:39:43.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3050009924/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3198/3050009924_1b3600f0c8_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, I know tht I dun look like my mum at all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7098484320563879259?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7098484320563879259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7098484320563879259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7098484320563879259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7098484320563879259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/mama.html' title='mama'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3198/3050009924_1b3600f0c8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-662591829780985530</id><published>2008-11-22T17:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T17:11:53.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is the day that the Lord has made'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went shopping today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've set my eyes on a pair of Adidas &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;track shoes&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;bag&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hehe. They will be mine soon. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, went for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOF&lt;/span&gt; yesterday after &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;6 yrs&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aha. It was great. The movie- Mother Teresa was good. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gotta know some new friends too. Yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's a problem with the class gathering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've gotta find a new venue but we seriously dunno where. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really hope that it won't be cancelled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Btw, do you have any &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;suggestion&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've read a few chpts of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TKM&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I must say that it's rather interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were so close but yet so far.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-662591829780985530?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/662591829780985530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=662591829780985530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/662591829780985530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/662591829780985530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/went-shopping-today-ive-my-eyes-on-pair.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-6815938390423728969</id><published>2008-11-20T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:35:53.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me june CZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3045554982/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/3045554982_8e15990f39_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me, June, CZ in Sec 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Compare it to the pic below. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-6815938390423728969?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/6815938390423728969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=6815938390423728969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6815938390423728969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6815938390423728969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/me-june-cz_20.html' title='me june CZ'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/3045554982_8e15990f39_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-7396342756511107468</id><published>2008-11-20T15:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:34:53.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me june cz</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3045554986/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3046/3045554986_355aac1460_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me, June, CZ in Sec 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. Look at my baby fats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7396342756511107468?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7396342756511107468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7396342756511107468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7396342756511107468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7396342756511107468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/me-june-cz.html' title='me june cz'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3046/3045554986_355aac1460_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-7389132532383238457</id><published>2008-11-20T15:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:33:33.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 yrs old</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/3045554994/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3063/3045554994_be9dd91971_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The most adorable person... ME! Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Almost a decade ago.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-7389132532383238457?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/7389132532383238457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=7389132532383238457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7389132532383238457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/7389132532383238457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/7-yrs-old.html' title='7 yrs old'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3063/3045554994_be9dd91971_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-8318460071089110843</id><published>2008-11-20T14:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:20:47.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m still gonna trust You'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEYLO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have been really busy over the past week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'm gonna be quite free from today onwards though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gonna start reading &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;TKM&lt;/span&gt; later! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why is it that everyone seems to be working?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel like a bum. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it was my mum who doesn't want me to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not spoilt, just well taken care of.&lt;/em&gt;  Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I've gotten quite used to my braces! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just feeling &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;depressed&lt;/span&gt; over the fact that I can't eat like I used to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well. I guess tht's the price to pay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Belinda and I came up with this very lame invitation for the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;class gathering&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can go to her blog to check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope most of the class would be able to make it. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's too painful to live on past memories,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;especially when you know that they are gone forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8318460071089110843?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8318460071089110843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8318460071089110843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8318460071089110843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8318460071089110843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/heylo-have-been-really-busy-over-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-3291875812879242152</id><published>2008-11-17T19:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T19:56:40.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m running after You'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dental treatment for&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 3 whole hours&lt;/span&gt; just now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God it wasn't painful, although it's starting to ache now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just feel so sad that I've to part with all the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;good food&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't take food that needs a lot of chewing and biting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So it's goodbye to steaks, apples, pears, chocolates, pizza......Ahh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I can't eat the box of jelly beans which I bought recently. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sad life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, my braces is pretty &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;. Hehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wanted to choose&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; red&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas but I thought it would look really weird. Aha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't get used to my 'braces look'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss seeing my nice straight teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah. The reason for putting on braces was not to straighten my teeth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was to pull the upper jaw back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm dead beat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have been going out for &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; consecutive days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow will be the sixth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, when I have the time, I will......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;1. Jog every morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;2. Read To Kill a Mocking Bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;3. Change my blogskin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;4. Update my Flickr account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;5. Read more books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;6. Do Amath (HAHA! I miss Amath!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;7. Improve on my guitar skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;8. Do whatever I wanna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Enjoy your hols!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-3291875812879242152?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/3291875812879242152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=3291875812879242152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3291875812879242152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3291875812879242152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/dental-treatment-for-3-whole-hours-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-2732364285291268140</id><published>2008-11-14T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:42:16.080+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Have could I live without You?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O level&lt;/span&gt; is finally over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But why am I not happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No, I'm not weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm just sad tht life suddenly seems so 'empty'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I really &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;miss &lt;/span&gt;school! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well, I think I'll get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I wanna thank those who have helped and encouraged me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you! I really aprreciate that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most importantly, I wanna thank &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How could I come this far without You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You were there when I was discouraged, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You were there when I was afraid, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You were there when I was happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You were alway there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm just gonna commit the results into Your hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know that You've a plan for me. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have so much to say but I'm gonna update more some other time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dental appt&lt;/span&gt; just now and my gum hurts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder wht's gonna happen on Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, till then!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-2732364285291268140?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/2732364285291268140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=2732364285291268140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2732364285291268140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2732364285291268140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-level-is-finally-over-but-why-am-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-708744534876818442</id><published>2008-11-03T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:23:05.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the first time our eyes met'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 more science papers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;One more week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank You Lord for always being with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God for the sermon yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not gonna be upset anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know it's all in Your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;If you believed, you would see the glory of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Do you believe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I saw &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Mdm Yeo&lt;/span&gt; today after 2 weeks! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yay! I miss her. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Almost died of embarrassment yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still can't believe I did that. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-708744534876818442?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/708744534876818442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=708744534876818442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/708744534876818442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/708744534876818442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/11/3-more-science-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-35418917341171210</id><published>2008-10-31T18:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:03:39.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why are you so downcast O my soul'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every tear I have cried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You hold in Your hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never left my side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And though my heart is torn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will praise You in this storm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lord, it's enough to know that You are near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No matter what, I will not lose faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No, I don't want to lose faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even though I'm disappointed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know that it's part of Your plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just one last cry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-35418917341171210?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/35418917341171210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=35418917341171210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/35418917341171210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/35418917341171210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/10/every-tear-i-have-cried-you-hold-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-9209772092688218902</id><published>2008-10-18T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T15:18:01.639+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s in Your hands'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because He Lives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God sent his Son &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They called him Jesus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He came to love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He planned to forgive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He gave and he died &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To buy my pardon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;An empty grave is there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To prove My Savior lives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;And because he lives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I can face tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Because he lives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;All my fear is gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Because I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;He holds the future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;And life is worth the living &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Just because he lives&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And then one day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’ll cross that river &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’ll fight life’s final war today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And then his death gives way to victory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’ll see the lights of glory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I’ll know he reigns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;And because he lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I can face tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Because he lives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;All my fear is gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Because I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;He holds the future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;And life is worth the living &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just because he lives&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2 more days&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would be lying if I say that I'm not afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But because I have God, I know everything is gonna be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My God will see me through! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-9209772092688218902?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/9209772092688218902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=9209772092688218902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/9209772092688218902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/9209772092688218902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/10/because-he-lives-god-sent-his-son-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-1643984870290129130</id><published>2008-10-03T19:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:57:57.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAREWELL  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ST. MARG'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2908844079/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3183/2908844079_edd5f49ec6_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-1643984870290129130?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/1643984870290129130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=1643984870290129130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1643984870290129130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1643984870290129130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/10/school.html' title='school'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3183/2908844079_edd5f49ec6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-688070347928090487</id><published>2008-10-03T19:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:56:54.709+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4E6 2008'/><title type='text'>4e6</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2908844087/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2908844087_e3defc3062_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were supposed to get A for class cleanliness but the prefect took it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-688070347928090487?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/688070347928090487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=688070347928090487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/688070347928090487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/688070347928090487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/10/4e6.html' title='4e6'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2908844087_e3defc3062_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-4089319184692482656</id><published>2008-10-03T19:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:55:34.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Combined clique with Angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vivian'/><title type='text'>Combined clique + angel, vivian</title><content type='html'>&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2909682358/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/2909682358_166d18b6ac_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-4089319184692482656?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/4089319184692482656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=4089319184692482656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4089319184692482656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4089319184692482656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/10/combined-clique-angel-vivian.html' title='Combined clique + angel, vivian'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/2909682358_166d18b6ac_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-1931180031187827667</id><published>2008-10-03T19:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:54:53.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clique'/><title type='text'>clique</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2908844093/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3024/2908844093_ed00f02d2f_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-1931180031187827667?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/1931180031187827667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=1931180031187827667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1931180031187827667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/1931180031187827667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/10/clique.html' title='clique'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3024/2908844093_ed00f02d2f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-5915337507354014810</id><published>2008-10-03T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:54:24.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clique and Mdm Yeo'/><title type='text'>Clique and Mdm Yeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2909682356/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; 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last&lt;/span&gt; day of school before we leave for study break.&lt;br /&gt;A day of ambivalence I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Life as a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;St. Marg’s&lt;/span&gt; student had just come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;E-N-D&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to sch feeling quite upset. It’s the last day. The last day we’re gonna share jokes in class, the last day we’re having lessons, the last day we’re seeing our teachers. It seriously doesn’t feel like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;mths have passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn’t really have lessons today… were cam-whoring the whole day. It was fun and I managed to take pics with everyone except the absentees. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mr Low&lt;/span&gt; was super funny when we took a pic with him. Haha. He loves the peace sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Mrs Lim&lt;/span&gt; didn’t wanna take picture. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;farewell assembly&lt;/span&gt; was alright. Not as emotional as I thought it would be. We sang the school song and hymn for the last time. While I was singing, I thought about the orientation days. Man, was that really 4 yrs ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;buffet &lt;/span&gt;was nice. We had a great time drinking sparkling wine. The ‘yum sengs’ were madness. Haha. We did our class cheer too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh! I got &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;a hug&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Mdm  Yeo&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;Well actually I was the one who wanted to hug her. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Nvm, I still got to hug her! Yay! Wanted to hug Ms Noraini too but she was nowhere to be found.&lt;br /&gt;After the buffet, we went to swirl and played taboo.&lt;br /&gt;Left earlier so that I can be home to blog. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Took &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;165 &lt;/span&gt;pictures but I’m just gonna post a few.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the pics will be up on my Flickr soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I close, I think it’s necessary to do some reflections. Let’s take a walk down &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;memory lane&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sec 1:&lt;/span&gt; I came to this school as a rather reserved person who doesn’t like to socialise. I preferred to live in my own little world and isolate myself from the class. And of course, I was a reluctant speaker. My voice could rarely be heard in class. When I do presentations, you can hear nothing but murmurs. I did not dare to speak up in class and would always have this serious look on my face. Yes, that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WAS&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I met some wonderful friends who started to change me. My partner in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sec 1E3&lt;/span&gt; was CZ. As we all know, CZ was a direct opposite of me (at that time). Just as the saying goes, &lt;em&gt;‘You are who you mix with’&lt;/em&gt; Yup, I became a tad bit more sociable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1e3 was a fun class, we were all friends with no distinct cliques. As the year &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2005 &lt;/span&gt;passed, I began to step out of my little shell and became a nicer person to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sec 2:&lt;/span&gt; Honestly, I did not like my class from the first day of school. Although I did not like the class, I love many of my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2E4&lt;/span&gt; classmates (you know who you are). I’m glad that although we couldn’t work as a class, there were still nice individuals. In Sec 2, I had become quite sociable and lame. Haha. I was quite a different person from Sec 1. I was involved in this external project which built up my confidence and presentation skills. Of course, devotions helped me in those aspects too. By Sec 2, I was already quite a good presenter. Haha. I had also become a rather playful person and the word ‘serious’ doesn’t seem to suit me anymore. However, I worked hard for my streaming examinations. Yeah, coz I wanted to be in the best stream. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sec 3:&lt;/span&gt; It was the beginning of the best two years I had in St. Marg’s. Our class was the best! Although we’re the only triple science class, we didn’t quite fit the description of ‘nerds’. Haha. We’re a bunch of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crazy and weird students&lt;/span&gt;. The teachers could not stand our noise level and they were surprised at how different we were from the previous batches. However, the teachers got used to our nonsense and would sometimes join us as well. Life in upper sec was very different. The teachers were awesome. By then, I was already quite similar to CZ. Haha. No offence. I like being crazy with her. (: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt; also marks the beginning of new friendships. Our clique was formed. Haha. Actually, we’ve known each other since Sec 1 (except Ive), so it wasn’t a problem getting to know each other. I was a total opposite of myself in Sec 1. Haha. I think you know what I mean. I also dunno how I became so crazy and friendly. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sec 4:&lt;/span&gt; The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O level&lt;/span&gt; year. I wasn’t stressed about the exam. In fact, I didn’t feel the urgency until Prelims? Hah. Ok, in Sec 4, I think we are more like friends with the teachers. I felt totally comfortable going for consultations and asking questions. This is the only year I paid full attention in class. Amazingly, my grades got much better. Hah. Sec 4 is the best of the four years. We had the best combination of teachers and funky form teachers. (: Sec 4 is the year when friendships are strengthened and you can see how we helped each other to improve. As the days passed, we became to feel the sadness of being separated from our classmates. And today, we could only wish everyone the best and hopefully, we’ll still be in contact. As what the speakers had said, today is the end of a chapter of our lives but it is the beginning of another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had learnt a lot from St. Marg’s. Not only to become a better person but I was also drawn back to God. I&lt;br /&gt;t was fantastic being in a missionary girls’ school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I LOVE THE POLKA DOTTED UNIFORM&lt;/span&gt; and am proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;I love every aspect of the school and of course the teachers!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for these four years.&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely the best time of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-3463070839629354348?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/3463070839629354348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=3463070839629354348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3463070839629354348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3463070839629354348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-was-last-day-of-school-before-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-2386293490431622666</id><published>2008-10-03T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:01:03.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair extensions xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A quick&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; update&lt;/span&gt; of the recent happenings!&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Prelims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously dunno what went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I totally didn’t expect to do badly for humanities.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I was confident of getting an A.&lt;br /&gt;But unexpected things do happen, my grade was no where close to an A. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Every subject was great except humanities.&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say it pulled my L1R5 down.&lt;br /&gt;I know that there’s no point lamenting but I’m just so disappointed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nevertheless, I’m gonna give it another shot.&lt;br /&gt;I have to halve my L1R5 for O level.&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn’t let Prelims affect me yeah. (:&lt;br /&gt;At the end of it, I wanna tell myself &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘You have worked hard and you’ll get what you deserve.’&lt;/em&gt; but not &lt;em&gt;‘If I had worked harder, I would have done better.’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s impossible to achieve when I have God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;. Intensive revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two weeks of school were spent on intensive revision. Everyone got into full swing study mode.&lt;br /&gt;And there I was wasting all my free periods away. ):&lt;br /&gt;But I had consultations with teachers. Haha. Ease my guilt. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O level starts &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;this coming Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;! How time teleports!&lt;br /&gt;I’m not exactly looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;But on the other hand, I can’t wait for post O level activities.&lt;br /&gt;We planned a combined clique outing on &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;13th Nov&lt;/span&gt; and many more during the holidays! Really excited! (:&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things that I wanna do after Os!&lt;br /&gt;Just have to bear with it for a month and FREEDOM is here. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh before I forget, I had this dream recently.&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt about pulling Akshaya’s hair and a bundle of it came off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me: ‘Oh no! Oh no!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Akshaya: ‘Don’t worry, those are hair extensions!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, why am I so lame even in my dreams? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was what happened in my dreams:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2909682376/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3151/2909682376_ceb9ee4a12_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Akshaya’s &lt;/span&gt;blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘&lt;s&gt;DUMB&lt;/s&gt; GENIUS IS SUPER FUNNY.We burst out into laughter halfway during Amath and Mdm Yeo stared at us like we were lunatics.Cheryl's stupid phone and noises!HAHAHA. And the funniest thing was that she didn't realise that the sound was coming from her.And the way she tried to cover up by 'er humph'ing was SUPER FUNNY.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why but a music video suddenly played.&lt;br /&gt;It was super scary okay. I almost had a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Akshaya: ‘ Eh, the music is coming from your bag.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Me: ‘Huh. No lah. I off my phone and it’s on silent mode.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then music got louder… I immediately threw my bag on the floor and tried to off it. I was also ‘Uh hum humming’ to cover up the music. Haha. It was rather funny and Akshaya and I burst out in laughter. Yeah, lunatics. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akshaya! I’m so gonna miss you! My crapping/laughing/math partner in class. 100% for Amath okay? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;And also the first person I see every morning! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love you!&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Aren’t you honoured that I blogged so much about you? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-2386293490431622666?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/2386293490431622666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=2386293490431622666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2386293490431622666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2386293490431622666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/10/hair-extensions-xd.html' title='Hair extensions xD'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3151/2909682376_ceb9ee4a12_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-6071088430280764543</id><published>2008-08-12T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T17:35:43.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When something is worth doing,&lt;br /&gt;It’s worth doing it well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1 and distinction (oral and LC) for Chinese O level results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Praise the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All glory is to Him! (:&lt;br /&gt;Our class did very well!&lt;br /&gt;Most of us got an A! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Beijing Olympics&lt;/span&gt; is the bomb!&lt;br /&gt;Every part of it is just awesome!&lt;br /&gt;It’s the hot topic in our class.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Zenia and I are gonna do &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;synchronised diving&lt;/span&gt;! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Prelim is in 2 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I really dun want it to be so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of prelims means several things:&lt;br /&gt;1.O level is one and a half months away&lt;br /&gt;2.We’re graduating soon&lt;br /&gt;3.Time is just gonna fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you agree that time passes very fast during the exam period? I wish we’re in term 1 now.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I would really treasure all the time that I had.&lt;br /&gt;Just less than&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; 2 months&lt;/span&gt; together as a class. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t believe that my days in &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;St. Marg’s&lt;/span&gt; are ending soon.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I was just Sec 1 then!&lt;br /&gt;Anw, nothing can be done about it.&lt;br /&gt;We can’t possibly stop the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is mugging hard now.&lt;br /&gt;There are myriad things to do, but there’s just &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so little time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I’m glad that I’ve started my revision early though.&lt;br /&gt;At least I’ve gotten much info into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EL O level oral&lt;/span&gt; is next week! Please pray for me!&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t do very well for my Prelims.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that my biteplate will not affect my enunciation.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I commit everything to You. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mr Anthony&lt;/span&gt; inspired me to read &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Newsweek&lt;/span&gt;. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And he thinks Akshaya and I are inseparable.&lt;br /&gt;That really buffles us.&lt;br /&gt;I failed the recent SS test. Really disappointed man.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I did well for SEQ. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Math lessons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mdm Yeo&lt;/span&gt;, the nicest and meanest (yes, I know it’s an oxymoron) teacher will always be there to answer all your questions. (:&lt;br /&gt;She’s definitely the sweetest teacher around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lim&lt;/span&gt; revealed her true nature to us the other day.&lt;br /&gt;She’s actually &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; open minded.&lt;br /&gt;She approves of mini-skirts, clubbing, dying hair, late night movies etc. Haha. We were flabbergasted.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when she told us that her son dyed his hair &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; when he went abroad. Mrs Lim is a cool teacher! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been encouraging me to hold on to my dreams. (:&lt;br /&gt;There are many times when I felt like giving up, many times when I thought that it’s impossible to achieve that much.&lt;br /&gt;But Lord, thank You for reassuring me.&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I’ll give off my &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; for the glory of your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it does not matter to me now&lt;br /&gt;There’s no use getting sentimental&lt;br /&gt;All’s well that ends well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-6071088430280764543?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/6071088430280764543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=6071088430280764543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6071088430280764543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6071088430280764543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-something-is-worth-doing-its-worth.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-839224522385798939</id><published>2008-07-26T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T16:45:08.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taken outside sch</title><content type='html'>&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2703496438/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3032/2703496438_992d245746_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-839224522385798939?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/839224522385798939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=839224522385798939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/839224522385798939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/839224522385798939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/07/taken-outside-sch.html' title='taken outside sch'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3032/2703496438_992d245746_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-8973588459317468658</id><published>2008-07-26T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T16:41:36.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mdm Yeo&lt;/span&gt; is the sweetest teacher, ever! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8973588459317468658?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8973588459317468658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8973588459317468658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8973588459317468658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8973588459317468658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/07/mdm-yeo-is-sweetest-teacher-ever-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-2695997990405545856</id><published>2008-07-24T18:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:23:36.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My All in All'/><title type='text'>carry your books</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2697598331/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/2697598331_732e8d0c27_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So close I believe&lt;br /&gt;You are holding me now&lt;br /&gt;In Your hands I belong&lt;br /&gt;You will never let me go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because You are holding me tight,&lt;br /&gt;I’m not gonna fall&lt;br /&gt;Lord, let me not be discouraged&lt;br /&gt;Though I’m reaping in tears&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll sow in joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-2695997990405545856?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/2695997990405545856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=2695997990405545856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2695997990405545856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2695997990405545856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/07/carry-your-books.html' title='carry your books'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/2697598331_732e8d0c27_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-642154710138800132</id><published>2008-07-24T18:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:20:46.516+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Logo for campaign'/><title type='text'>Logo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2697598327/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3085/2697598327_f228cc9fc9_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My masterpiece. (:&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-642154710138800132?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/642154710138800132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=642154710138800132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/642154710138800132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/642154710138800132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/07/logo.html' title='Logo'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3085/2697598327_f228cc9fc9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-4803677895470415053</id><published>2008-07-24T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T18:13:36.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love you Lord and I’m sorry.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pride. How much is it worth?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; SCHOOL! :D&lt;br /&gt;Great way to start the post! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley, Akshaya and I were early for school the other day.&lt;br /&gt;We went into the class when Akshaya opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;As we are all sitting in front, we were lazy to go to the back of the class to switch on the lights.&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to chat in the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;dark&lt;/span&gt; and we thought of something……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We closed the door so others would think that the class was still locked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Akshaya sat at her seat while Ashley and I stood by the windows. Haha. Guess what we did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First target was &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jillian&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Jillian came and waited outside the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Me: ‘ Jiiilllllian~’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jillian looked around but did not see anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Me: ‘Jiiilllllian~’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jillian saw Phyllis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jillian: ‘Phyllis! Phyllis! I heard someone calling my name!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Phyllis: ‘Are you serious?!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them were freaked out. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jillian: ‘Open the door. Open the door.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Phyllis: ‘No, I don’t want!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley and I were rolling on the floor. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jillian: ‘OH! I see someone inside.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jillian finally saw Akshaya. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next target was &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hidayah&lt;/span&gt; (turtle xP)!&lt;br /&gt;Hidayah just came and opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;We thought she discovered us.&lt;br /&gt;So I stood by the door and went ‘&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Boo&lt;/span&gt;.’&lt;br /&gt;Hidayah was shocked and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;turned&lt;/span&gt; her way out of class.&lt;br /&gt;(Picture that man!) Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Turned out that she was just trying to see if the class was locked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last target was &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jessica&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. She freaked us out instead.&lt;br /&gt;She opened the door and walked in.&lt;br /&gt;I went ‘&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Boo!&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;br /&gt;She looked at us and sat down. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;E-mo-tion-less&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. The enjoyment of life! :p&lt;br /&gt;Jillian was so cute! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Me: -random comment to Bean during recess-&lt;br /&gt;‘Ehh, you look like Mr Low!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;People around us: ‘HUH?! HAHAHA!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone’s expression was priceless. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, congrats to those whose &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DSA&lt;/span&gt; applications were successful! (: Yay to Phyllis and the others! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think my &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;iTouch&lt;/span&gt; is dying. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CL O level LC&lt;/span&gt; was pretty hard. Didn’t expect it!&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, thank God! (: It’s officially the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; end&lt;/span&gt; of Chinese! Provided I get my A1 so that I dun have to retake.&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s the &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;anticipation&lt;/span&gt; of our results. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s merely &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 months left to O level&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I’m glad to say that I’ve started with my revision!&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for the determination, strength and self-control. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s really scary to know that O level is just straight after our prelims. This means that we barely have time for another round of revision. Man, it’s gonna be so hectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although O level is probably the last thing I’m looking forward to, I’m still gonna face it with &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;confidence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;All things are for the glory of God and I have faith in Him.&lt;br /&gt;The expectations I have set for myself are pretty high.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve just realised that I’m very ambitious. xD&lt;br /&gt;Anw, in any case if I fail to meet them, I pray that I’ll take it easy and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps preparing for Os is one of the most tiring thing ever. But remember that we have a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God &lt;/span&gt;who is beside us and leading us on.&lt;br /&gt;Take this time to draw even closer to Him instead of neglecting Him. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;With Christ, all things are possible&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Penny and I have a plan after Os!&lt;br /&gt;We’re going to emo at the &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;beach&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Turned out that we’ve been wanting to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;So, we’re going to ECP together but gonna emo at different ends of the beach. Hahaha. I’m excited man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;graduate&lt;/span&gt; soon. Yeah, in a matter of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I really hate the idea of being separated from my friends and teachers whom we’re so familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;This is what life is like, isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;Just when we’re beginning to treasure our times together,&lt;br /&gt;it’s time to part. Oh well, we’ve just gotta accept it.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of it, all that we’re taking away are memories.&lt;br /&gt;Memories that will last, till the end……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m sorry. I just can’t put down my pride.&lt;br /&gt;At least, let me be proud of my first time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-4803677895470415053?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/4803677895470415053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=4803677895470415053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4803677895470415053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4803677895470415053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/07/pride.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-5908222418762247388</id><published>2008-07-13T15:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T15:46:59.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tagged &lt;/span&gt;by Clarissa! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rules of the game:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. How has blogger changed your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dumb question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Do you daydream and if you do what do you usually find yourself 'dreaming' about?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm always daydreaming! Yeah, about everything under the sun. Hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the question I dislike most. Well, I've no ambition. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What is the city of your dreams and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Venice! It seems to be very romantic! I wanna go there with my future boyfriend. Wooo, THAT bridge! AHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Are you an introvert or extrovert?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Both. More of introvert actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What is your opinion on eating meat?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't really like meat. I love veggie. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Do you trust easily?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Absolutely no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Probably get depressed for some time and pray that I'll get over it. Hee. When I really like someone, I'll not have a change in heart. I had a crush on someone from pri. 1 to pri. 5, until he migrated. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah. Trivial things though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What is your worst quality?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't stay focused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Is being tagged fun?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. How do you see yourself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmm, someone who's rather weird. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. What do you wish to change about yourself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get down to serious studying and stop being a bum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clarissa! My sexaye! Hahaha. Well, she's SMART!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. What would you do if you won the lottery?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need time to think about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Would you rather be in a happy marriage and poor or a bad marriage and rich?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy marriage. Hmm, my hubby and I will work hard to be rich. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Before you go to sleep, what do you usually think about?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm always too tired to think. Just zonk out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. What question do you want to know the answer to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will I get 6 points for O level? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The one with better qualities and who loves me more. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. What are your views on love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. God is love. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Love is a verb as it requires some actions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Everlasting love does not exist between men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Only God's love is everlasting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not tagging anyone. Just do it if you want. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5908222418762247388?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5908222418762247388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5908222418762247388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5908222418762247388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5908222418762247388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/07/tagged-by-clarissa-rules-of-game-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-5976163517306504899</id><published>2008-07-05T19:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T19:11:57.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4E6 2008'/><title type='text'>4e6!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2630906418/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/2630906418_81fa3c47e0_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; class! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5976163517306504899?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5976163517306504899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5976163517306504899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5976163517306504899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5976163517306504899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/07/4e6.html' title='4e6!'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/2630906418_81fa3c47e0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-3307653326367791996</id><published>2008-07-05T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T19:13:24.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clique and Mdm Yeo'/><title type='text'>clique+Mdm Yeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2630906424/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/2630906424_d45c74bd3b_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEAREST&lt;/span&gt; to my heart! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-3307653326367791996?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/3307653326367791996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=3307653326367791996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3307653326367791996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/3307653326367791996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/07/cliquemdm-yeo.html' title='clique+Mdm Yeo'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/2630906424_d45c74bd3b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-4509544138960499092</id><published>2008-07-05T18:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T19:08:16.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='come back to Your Father&apos;s arms'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are more LJ photos on my&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/sets/72157605848596569/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Flickr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;account.&lt;br /&gt;Those who took pics with me can download from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/sets/72157605848596569/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Cassandra, CZ and Phyllis for most of the pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so, my love for you will not change……&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Immersion Programme/Dialogue session with MP&lt;/span&gt; ytd. It was alright. I didn’t really learn anything.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, had a great time &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bonding&lt;/span&gt; with my friends. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A blessing in disguise?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think about it, ytd was quite a lousy day.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I lost my way at &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Farrer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Road &lt;/span&gt;market and ended up walking around the whole estate.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I was really tired.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, we couldn’t get a cab and I reached home at 11.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;I dislike those taxi drivers and PP (inside joke).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said that I’m fine.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno if I should be glad or not.&lt;br /&gt;It’s quite hard to believe that it’s just a ‘floating’ rib.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, I should just trust God. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He loves me&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the doctor was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;He charged me &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;one third&lt;/span&gt; of the consultation fee. :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and he said that I’m such a big girl now. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;How much can I grow in a year?&lt;br /&gt;And I didn’t grow any taller too.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I wonder what he meant by that.&lt;br /&gt;In case you dunno, he was the doctor who referred me to the hospital when I fell last year and he helped to remove my stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese ‘O’ Level oral&lt;/span&gt; was quite manageable. Thank God!&lt;br /&gt;I know I could have done better though.&lt;br /&gt;But we got the topic that we wanted! Trend among teenagers! Haha. Laoshi discussed about that topic in class before.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, I couldn’t really remember what we discussed.&lt;br /&gt;The amazing thing was that &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I didn’t feel nervous at all&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to the teachers as though they were my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Thank God&lt;/span&gt; for that! He answered my prayers! (:&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I dun expect to get a distinction but I hope it will at least help me get an A1 for Chinese. Does it sound contradictory? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scalded my finger during&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Chem pract&lt;/span&gt; the other day.&lt;br /&gt;I touched the base of a test tube which I had been heating under a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hot flame&lt;/span&gt; for 10 min. –Ouch-&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lim was super cute. I like her nagging. xD&lt;br /&gt;She applied cream and plastered my finger! Aha. So sweet. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Qn: Why bread does not contain alcohol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lim: ‘Okay, if bread contains alcohol, Muslims cannot eat bread right? So……’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Miyuki: ‘Oh! So that’s the answer?!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. In case you dun get it, that wasn’t the answer.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine writing that as the answer for O level……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been screwing up tests. ):&lt;br /&gt;This is bad. I should really get down to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;serious studying&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It’s &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;less than 2 mths&lt;/span&gt; to Prelims. :/&lt;br /&gt;I can do all things through &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt; who strengthens me! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s also time that I cut down on computer usage.&lt;br /&gt;I must stop coming online everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I can fight the temptation! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My life is in You Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My hope is in You Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My strength is in You Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In You, It's in You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-4509544138960499092?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/4509544138960499092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=4509544138960499092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4509544138960499092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4509544138960499092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/07/there-are-more-lj-photos-on-my-flickr.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-4047750899452867653</id><published>2008-06-25T17:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T00:12:15.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God is the only one that can be trusted'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The truth hurts......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Learning Journey&lt;/span&gt; was really fun! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The best of the four years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was short and &lt;em&gt;sweet&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, sweet coz Ms Noraini wanted us to have a sweet day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So she woke up at 4am to make sweet Malay kueh for us! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Arab street&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had to interview some people about the historical sites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This learning journey seemed to be more of a class outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. We were playing with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;balloons&lt;/span&gt; (those tube kind).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Back to the childhood days. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This Caucasian lady suddenly came up to me while I was blowing the balloon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not really sure what happened, but I made a turn and the big balloon hit my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anw, she wanted to know where to buy Crumpler bags. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha. So random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, so we walked and looked around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After that was lunch at &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Islamic Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our class filled the whole restaurant! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ms Noraini wanted us to eat the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Briyani&lt;/span&gt; with our &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;hands&lt;/span&gt;. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was really funny. I think I dropped more than what I ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cam-whoring&lt;/span&gt; while waiting for the bus. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went back to school to discuss about the project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our group was still blowing balloons in class. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think what made the learning journey so fun was the free time, teachers and class! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictures will be up soon! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The disappointment was far too great.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought you were different from the rest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I was wrong. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I should have known that all of you are the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-4047750899452867653?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/4047750899452867653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=4047750899452867653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4047750899452867653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4047750899452867653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/06/truth-hurts_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-4710469404224952700</id><published>2008-06-23T18:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T18:12:20.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When it seems to be coming to an end......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What happened during Emath test today totally freaked me out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I tried very hard to focus on doing my paper, but I could not ignore the discomfort .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I'm being hypochondraic, but I can't help but to think that there's something really wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope it was due to tiredness, but it doesn't seem so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I told my mum about it, I could feel the fear that she had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have my fears too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lord, what shall I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I pray hard that the growth is only a blood vessel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps I'm just being paranoid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But Lord, are you giving me signs that something is wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please lead me in Your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-4710469404224952700?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/4710469404224952700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=4710469404224952700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4710469404224952700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/4710469404224952700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-it-seems-to-be-coming-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-8463574670862258506</id><published>2008-06-21T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:08:53.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s15.photobucket.com/albums/a375/cute_craze/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image038-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 358px; HEIGHT: 241px" height="381" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a375/cute_craze/Image038-1.jpg" width="495" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-8463574670862258506?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/8463574670862258506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=8463574670862258506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8463574670862258506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/8463574670862258506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/06/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-6495582366257347946</id><published>2008-06-21T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:08:21.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m praying for you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my friend'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It’s already the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;end &lt;/span&gt;of hols! ): Well, almost.&lt;br /&gt;Semester 2 marks the &lt;em&gt;inception&lt;/em&gt; of intensive revision.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;O level&lt;/span&gt; is less than 4 mths away! Time waits for no man.&lt;br /&gt;A few more mths together as a class!&lt;br /&gt;Man, the thought of it just saddens me. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2 weeks&lt;/span&gt; of holiday were rather well spent.&lt;br /&gt;Things that I’ve done:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Rest&lt;/span&gt; (which includes entertainment)&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Homework&lt;/span&gt; except for Bio TYS, 3 Phy papers and 4 Heymath tests (alright, I know tht’s quite a lot. :/)&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Started on revision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know it’s rather boring.&lt;br /&gt;At least I managed to get some rest. (:&lt;br /&gt;And gain many kilograms. D:&lt;br /&gt;Many of my study plans were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;futile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Boo man, I need to have more self control to resist temptations. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; dental appt&lt;/span&gt; on Mon.&lt;br /&gt;Progress doesn’t look optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, hope things get better during the next visit.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I loathe dental appts?&lt;br /&gt;Waste of my precious time.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I like about it is that I can drop by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Taka’s&lt;/span&gt; Food Hall after my appt. xD&lt;br /&gt;Feast! Plus, &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Japanese candies&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a new book! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ollie by Stephen Venables&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It’s a biography of the author’s young autistic son who also battled with leukaemia.&lt;br /&gt;The story began with the son’s burial. ):&lt;br /&gt;Haven’t finished reading, but I bet it’s gonna be heartrending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just went for my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haircut&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gosh. My hairstyle is totally changed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It looks seriously abnormal from the left side. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know, my hair on the right side is much longer than the left. And my front looks like some &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mushroom&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mum got a shock when I came home. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh my. I thought it was fine when the hairstylist was cutting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's mainly coz I wasn't wearing my spects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, after I put on my spects... my expression was D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Arrgh, no point mourning over it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God for &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hairbands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At least I'm still able to step out of my house with a hairband on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Moral of the story is&lt;/span&gt;: Expensive stuff may not be good and never ask the hairstylist what is suitable for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, a rather short post.&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta treasure my weekends! Hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s15.photobucket.com/albums/a375/cute_craze/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dontworry.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 397px; HEIGHT: 301px" height="348" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a375/cute_craze/Dontworry.jpg" width="385" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord You catch me when I'm falling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And You told me who I am, I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-6495582366257347946?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/6495582366257347946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=6495582366257347946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6495582366257347946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/6495582366257347946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/06/here-today-and-gone-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-13478864.post-2884526797617697952</id><published>2008-06-06T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T17:46:15.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Image091</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2555102977/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3113/2555102977_97e1b6b265_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God's creation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-2884526797617697952?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/2884526797617697952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=2884526797617697952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2884526797617697952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/2884526797617697952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/06/image091.html' title='Image091'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3113/2555102977_97e1b6b265_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478864.post-5772653865801535241</id><published>2008-06-06T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T17:45:15.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Image083</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/27434293@N06/2555102975/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3108/2555102975_3f917c4ff4_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you think it rained?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478864-5772653865801535241?l=cherylliew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/feeds/5772653865801535241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478864&amp;postID=5772653865801535241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5772653865801535241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478864/posts/default/5772653865801535241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherylliew.blogspot.com/2008/06/image083.html' title='Image083'/><author><name>Cheryl L</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3108/2555102975_3f917c4ff4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
