<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:13:05.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Witches Hunt</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome^_^ *A slient wind goes by...* 
Haiz..guess is kinda lonely here....*No one in sight*
Anyway..enjoy~_^ *Only a bat flew by...*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>133</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5346736627279342315</id><published>2010-07-29T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T00:15:41.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wahh! It is that dream again!  This is the 2nd time I dreamt of him! This time, it is more realistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with 3 friends. And of their way to their course reunion...I met him while putting my contact lens on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what do I do? I pretend not to see him and quickly walk out and hiding behind my friend so he could not see me. And what is so weird is that the whole thing seems so real and all decision I made is within my free will:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who are the three friends and HIM? Hmm...for me to know and for you to find out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5346736627279342315?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5346736627279342315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5346736627279342315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5346736627279342315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5346736627279342315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2010/07/wahh-it-is-that-dream-again-this-is-2nd.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-6109632706146101459</id><published>2010-05-30T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T23:08:41.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It had been a year since I updated! lol..anyway..I just had a werid dream in the afternoon so I just decide to write down in a form of poem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was back in my old home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my grandparent's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my grandmother passing you to wear something&lt;br /&gt;(which I find totally werid since why the HECK you are doing in the room since my grandmother don't even know you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you ask me if I am attending the wedding dinner later&lt;br /&gt;(Which I find it werid AGAIN because why the HELL you are going to a wedding dinner with her?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I smile and replied that I am not going(In the thoughts of my dream, because you are going so I am not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where both of us still talking and smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave my grandparent's room to let you change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into my brother's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where he told me you might be interested in me since he goes all the way to impress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I told my brother it is impossible since it had been quite some time ago, you rejected me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when I woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ask myself, why the heck I am having this dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since you are part of the past I already forget and realised that it was nothing more than a stupid crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I find it interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who are 'you'? I don't think you know since you never read and to my friends who know, I think you know who...lol...just search for the clue I add in~_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-6109632706146101459?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/6109632706146101459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=6109632706146101459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6109632706146101459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6109632706146101459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-had-been-year-since-i-updated-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5568202601032779259</id><published>2009-08-20T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T22:24:43.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am finally rise from the dead! Well, at least my blog is. I think it has been days or even months since I updated my blog, which considered good since no one will come and read anymoreXP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what happen during the past few months? In summary I had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally gotten my diploma&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Donated my blood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found my first full time job (which I really really wish to resign soon...details later)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flew to and back from Beijing in JulyXD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And, erm, finally updated my blog...lol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok...on with something I will tell...maybe starting from May ba...will be sketchy but hey, at least I update my unreal life situation for the past 3-4 monthsXD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, first for all, I would like to say that I had finally gotten my diploma after 3 years. Taking it, I feel like almost nothing leh...like a piece of paper that I don't know what should I do with it anyway..haiz...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And well, found my first job..can say is kinda boring over that but is not that job that make me feel like wanna to leave...is the people there..oh well...looks like I am not a good PR person after all..haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And as for my Beijing trip...I finally climb the Great Wall! Not all the way up but nevertheless, a good acoomplishment that I ever did..lol...more stories can be found in my Facebook though..all I can say is...I miss there...days where I found it quite fun...:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And on Aug 5, I celebrate my dad's birthday at Ichiban sushi at Causeway Point, as usual, he order the same old thing sia..but I would like to add on the it was the first time in a long time that all four of us ate together..wow...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And also...on that day..it was also HIS birthday, whike part of me really wanted to wish him a happy birthday and send him gifts, however, I do not have the courage to do so since it was a long time since I talk to him...last year I guess...wish him all the best in his upcoming years&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Time for me to let go though it is hard. Always been my side of story...wishing thinking...haiz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Short isn't it...nothing much to say...but oh well..I updated right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ta-da!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5568202601032779259?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5568202601032779259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5568202601032779259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5568202601032779259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5568202601032779259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-finally-rise-from-dead-well-at.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1985145010147973392</id><published>2009-04-12T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:18:44.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Dancing in the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feeling the raindrops on my face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it the raindrops or tears in my face?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cant tell the differance anymore in the rain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I step into the cold room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The cold wind blast me with full force&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Torturing me mentally and physically&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But still, I feel nothing at all deep within the room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe I am just crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe I am feeling glad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe, just maybe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am feeling sad because I am not as sad as I imgine myself to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had just went and done something I think is on impulse. Oh well, its over and I think I can just move on despite feeling blue...hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, how I wish that I can just erase everything away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-da&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-1985145010147973392?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1985145010147973392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1985145010147973392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1985145010147973392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1985145010147973392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2009/04/dancing-in-rain-feeling-raindrops-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-7352026643499664064</id><published>2009-03-12T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:08:54.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is offical! I have pass all my papers! Well, barely for my casino but hey, at least I passXD. Well, my GPA indeed drop but luckily, not too much as I expected. Threatre is a bit disappointment because I expect to get an A but got a B+ instead...oh well...at least, finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye TP! Thanks for all the memories!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-7352026643499664064?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/7352026643499664064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=7352026643499664064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7352026643499664064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7352026643499664064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-offical-i-have-pass-all-my-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-7058660698281910123</id><published>2009-02-27T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T16:01:32.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, the examination is finally over, and now, I got around 2 weeks for me to have fun before I get my results and continue to have fun or sunk, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is, beside the Casino Operation, the rest of the subjects I have pretty much confident in passing, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my Casino's coursework is only a D, which I do not know if it is a D or D+, I know for my passing kinda of really at the border line. If it is a D+, all is well but if it is a really low D, like 30 or 31 marks..I die...I guess I hope my coursework D is actually 32-35.9..hopefully. Haiz, Dr Lee never put +...make me worry so much or even worrier if I know I get an actual D...haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the paper itself, I guess 40 marks just out of the window...oh and by the way, you only need min. 40 marks to pass the paper...though your overall percentage must be 50%...coursework 60%...exam paper 40%...so you need why i am so worried about what kind of D I am getting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope I can pass my Casino paper so that I can get through this final sem without any worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for my GPA, all I hope that it will not drop too much through it will drop regardless, based on what I see in my coursework grade, haiz...just my luck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally went to apply for NIE just now. I hope I can get short-listed for interviewing. After all, besides NIE, I did not see much on where I should go anyway...and maybe out to the workforce? Seriously speaking, I prefer to study...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish all the best to me in my results! I will update soon with some nosense stuff...for now...I need to take a well-deserved sleep...Zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-7058660698281910123?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/7058660698281910123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=7058660698281910123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7058660698281910123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7058660698281910123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-examination-is-finally-over-and.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5428508031642913199</id><published>2009-02-09T12:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:27:55.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;~Waltz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light is on her, the stage is hers. And the audiences and judges waited as she slowly began her solo performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As the dancer waltz across the stage, following the melody of 'Swan Lake', she began to remember that all this is for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;That faithful night three years ago had robbed her of everything. Her partner, her lover and most importantly, her soul mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;For three years, there was never a night that she would not miss him. For three years, there was never a night she would not cry, thinking of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;On the tragic night, it was raining heavily. She was waiting across the street just for him. When their eyes met, she knew he was up to something. When he ran across the road to meet her, he was hit by a drunk driver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When he flew away and landed miles away, so does her heart. She ran towards him, and all he did was hand her a tiny box that contain a ring and a eternal promise before he went to sleep forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And the rain continue to pour while crowds gathered. And that night, two souls were lost forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Their families and friends encouraged her to move on. But she refused, still clutching on the ring that he had last given to her. The ring that he promise he would give once they had finish their performance as a dancers together and leaves the dancing scene forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And so, she promise herself that she would win the solo performance and wear the ring on her finger instead of hanging it around her necklace like now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Three years of hard work. Soulless body continue to push herself to the limit and she won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The tears she shed while waltzing across the stage, and the emotion she displayed won the hearts of the judges and the audience altogether. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;She did not went to collect her prize. To her, the ring she put on her ring finger after remove it from her necklace is her prize as she walk away. Feeling once happy that she had won the solo performance for him and their song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When she walked out, it was raining heavily and she began to remember that night. As she walked aimlessly towards the red light, she too, met the same fate as her soul mate three years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;She felt no pain, only the feel of someone catching her from behind and she twirl around, a true smile formed as she asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"You finally catch me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Didn't I promised?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But to the amazed onlookers, the dancer that just died in the fatal car accident had a smile on her face when she died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And their families buried her next to him. And while they are visiting, two butterflies flew past them, twirling around with each other. And to their joy and the bittersweet tears formed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;what they saw was;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The two lovers finally reunite together. Dancing their endless waltz together with a smile on their face at their own heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;---Waltz by cheerlygal. Inspired by the song, 一千零一夜 ( A thousand and one night, and hence, the rough estimate of three years) and the dancing scene of Squall and Rinoa in Final Fantasy VIII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my vision every time I listen to this song. It is a bittersweet ending and the characters I always had in my mind is Squall and Rinoa. I love happy ending of them but for this song, bittersweet sounded better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe one day, I will come up with the version on how the song relate to me. Just maybe. For now, just enjoy the rough storyline that purely based on the song itself. While some may argue that it may not fit, to me, it is just perfect. After all, different people have different imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6482388-5428508031642913199?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5428508031642913199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5428508031642913199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5428508031642913199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5428508031642913199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2009/02/waltz-light-is-on-her-stage-is-hers.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1975205939664572195</id><published>2009-02-07T01:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T01:26:25.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It is confirmed. I will be going to Beijing from 13 June to 19 June this year. My youngest aunt is going to book the air tickets now. I will be going with her, my grandma, my uncle and his wife.&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to go to Hong Kong but my youngest aunt said she felt nothing much there and moreover now tickets to Beijing is cheaper, so she decided to go there after asking all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, before June arrives I need to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Study hard and pass the four papers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wait for results in March 12 and if pass. Time to burn those darn lecture notes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If fail, sadly *touch wood* have to re-take&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If fail again, repeat the whole semester. Will still go Beijing but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hopefully 3 and 4 will not come true&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take that piece of paper that state I earned the Diploma after 3 long years in May and be gone!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meanwhile, between March to June, I will work like crazy to earn the trips money. Yes, I pay everything by myself...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At the same time, I will go donate blood at least once again!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And have some wild fun during days off!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And so, with so many things, where got time to think of something else?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Ya right, I think I am lying to myself. I still think too much though, cant be healthy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, just some news! Ta-da!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-1975205939664572195?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1975205939664572195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1975205939664572195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1975205939664572195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1975205939664572195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-is-confirmed.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5896245902779951368</id><published>2009-02-01T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:00:43.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In August 2003, if I am not wrong, I get to know this guy from online. At first, he kind of annoys me but soon, just few months after I knew him, he began to grow on me. I still remember our conversation, jokes that we share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets call him H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, you can say, I really like H at that point of time. I was only 14 and so was him. We studies at different schools. hes at top notch while mine just...well..normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, just as qucikly he came into my virtual life, he dissppear. That's when I realise that I was well &lt;em&gt;inlove &lt;/em&gt;with H. Haha, sound so corny now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, well, there is this another guy who treats me well but I never really like him in that way but as soon as H disappear, I dunno why but I ended up liking him simply because he resemble in terms of characters like H. But it is not totally replacement or what they like to call, I still like this guy for what he is as well. People who went to the same secondary school as me would know who he is la, lol. Dun worry, right now I like him nothing more than friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like all my friends anyway..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, off topic..ok..what next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H appears, again, when I was in sec 4, nearly a year after he disappear. Claming his com spoil, oh well, he might be speaking the truth but who knows right?&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I thought I was totally over him. So as usual, we chat like old friends blah.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember how he tutor me in Maths while I was studying in O-level.&lt;br /&gt;Quite concidencetally, the topic he revise with me came up mostly and perhaps because of that I manage to pass, I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we get the results, he goes to a good JC and I to TP.&lt;br /&gt;All this while, I am locking away whatever leftover feelings I had for H inside, telling myself that it was a crush years ago.&lt;br /&gt;But how can I explain to myself that I dress up nicely just to meet him, even it last less than 5 mins?&lt;br /&gt;How can I explain that I was happy and high all the time when I manage to see him?&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to be over him right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lying to myself all the time. I even had a 'boyfriend' which lasted less than a month, thinking that that I may get over him. When he asked me, I just accepted because of that, and also I was rather shock that someone can like someone like me.&lt;br /&gt;I know it was very selfish,  till now, I still feel guitly for what I did despite that fact that the ex did do something to irk me, but that was a different story. I was partly my fault as well anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, H and I rarely talk though. I guess we are bz with our own things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember in year 2007, I kind of have this huge crush on this guy. Totally. For like half a year but dimmed down when we actually start to talk less.&lt;br /&gt;That year, was my first and last present to H, I even tried to stitich something(which fail) to him. I even joke I would stitich his face when he turn 21.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno  but his sudden appearance, yes, he do disappear again for quite sometime, he unlock whatever I lock and I knew, that point of time, for the past 4 years, I never really gotten over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the point of time, I was so close in revealing what I feel, I dunno if he had guess but ever since last year, just before he got his A-level results and after he got into NS. He just stopped talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just stopped. I dunno if it is really concidence that all the time I tried to  talk to him online he was busy. I always said hi but he never reply. He never blocked me, even now, but never talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attempted, I tried but in the end, I gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a stupid crush that gotten big this time round, I told myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I cant help but feel jealous when I realise he still taking to a girl we knew online. She is taking her O-level this year. I feel that, in way, she is more closer to him that I was ever with him back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if I was over, why I feel jealous. And why I cry when I realised that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it stupid, he was just a online friend that I only met twice but yet he created so much impact on me, I find myself stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I find it stupider to cry over this one-sided love that I have been habouring for like almost 6 years now. I find myself to be a stupid girl after all. Crying over a virtual guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything, I realised that I was indeed falling deep inside. And it was a heartbreak even though it was just  me and my stupid thinking. He is just happy with his own life I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I realised everything, I finally let go. It feel goods and now even though it still hurts even thinking about it, I know given time, I can truely forget about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, currently, I admit I still dunno if it is just a crush or even maybe slightly more that that. With a guy nick by my close friends and also his seniors(no, he is not younger than me, in fact older but came in poly late)lollipop, and recently I dunno why, not exactly guy or girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lollipop, I think I prefer this slightly more, is somewhat a cross between admiration for his talents, as well, for his looks(I know he is kns by my close friends standard but eh, whatever:P)&lt;br /&gt;I love to talk to him when we meet and I like the way he talks as well as his rather odd characters and manners. In a way, I find him cuteXP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, the reasons I start to write all this down because I really need a closure to this sillyness of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And H, if you happen to read this, and do not pretend you dunno who you are because it is so bloody obvious, please tell me how you feel all this time so at least I know what exactly happen. All I want is to start everything over again as friends back then and remains as just that.&lt;br /&gt;I really miss the old days of old jokes and random lameness while online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pour all my heart out now and I finally start anew.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe, new destiny awaits? lol&lt;br /&gt;Now, I think my close friends is sort of puking now knowing I find her junior cute..lol. Sorry, you know my standard la:P&lt;br /&gt;All the best to all of us who will be leaving TP soon(hopefully, for me)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5896245902779951368?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5896245902779951368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5896245902779951368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5896245902779951368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5896245902779951368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-august-2003-if-i-am-not-wrong-i-get.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8428768111122179221</id><published>2009-01-07T01:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T01:33:58.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from watching Lea Salonga in Cinderella with Xue Li! My first time inside the Esplanade threatre despite working there for quite sometime now...lol. Least to say, it was grand and I enjoy the show even though is like...I am level 3 (Stage Level 1)  therefore the downside is I can't see the actors' face and expression even though I strain my eyes very hard to see them:( Oh well, the price to pay for buying a not so expensive ticket....Anyway&lt;br /&gt;But their singing is very nice and some songs is touching:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SWOT6jcdlgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/q1ZhtuSpY1k/s1600-h/DSC00160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SWOT6jcdlgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/q1ZhtuSpY1k/s320/DSC00160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288233021619410434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I believe that everything is possible:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, something Wan Ting may envy me fromXD&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Xue Li, I decided to play at the arcade to pass time. I played the one where u need to pile out some mentors sweet and then drop to win some sweets and even toys.&lt;br /&gt;This is my own experiment 135,yesh, I spent $13.50 in total:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SWOUp6z4e7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/TOg2dRZlyKU/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SWOUp6z4e7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/TOg2dRZlyKU/s320/DSC00159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288233835345509298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Stitch, and a string of tigger and pooh! lol. I was lucky enough to pile up one Stitch to give me two Stitch. Now I know why Wan Ting love to play...it is quite addicting and somehow you tend not to stop playing till u get the toys that is so near! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all! I enjoy myself today despite the minor setback in the morning regarding about the project. Oh well, what done is done, everyone be happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8428768111122179221?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8428768111122179221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8428768111122179221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8428768111122179221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8428768111122179221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-from-watching-lea-salonga-in.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SWOT6jcdlgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/q1ZhtuSpY1k/s72-c/DSC00160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8992806872009223659</id><published>2009-01-04T03:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T03:59:24.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy year 2009! Lol....though a bit belated&lt;br /&gt;Change a few things in my wish list,&lt;br /&gt;For example, I already got a PS3:D&lt;br /&gt;I survive my SIP:D&lt;br /&gt;I have a 3.5G HP:D&lt;br /&gt;But well, Rinoa isn't in Dissidia Final Fantasy:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, some of the wish I haven fulfill will continue this year...&lt;br /&gt;will be mean if i did not fulfill and yet add on ya? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not to mention, how i really really wish I can come up in the open to tell him how I feel...I mean...it had been like...that long and yet...haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid me, haiz. Oh well, I will see how year 2009 goes than...in the mean time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to complete all my projects!...if not...I dun tink I can get the diploma this year...argh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8992806872009223659?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8992806872009223659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8992806872009223659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8992806872009223659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8992806872009223659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-year-2009-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-4922372732967643009</id><published>2008-12-21T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:05:13.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesh! I finally bough a  new hp! Sony C902XD Cost me $248. Actually, if I bough it 2 weeks ago, it would be just $198. Too bad at that point of time the line is still under my mum's name...oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now still getting used to my new phone. After 3 years with Nokia, it will take some time to adjust, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Dissidia: Final Fantasy is finally out. I am kind of disappointed that only Squall is in, haiz...oh well..at least he is my only reason in playing this game and I still find him the most good looking of the 10 heroes, hehe. Where's my Rinoa:(&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...better than nothing though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...off to explore my new phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-4922372732967643009?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/4922372732967643009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=4922372732967643009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/4922372732967643009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/4922372732967643009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/12/yesh-i-finally-bough-new-hp-sony-c902xd.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-6489170314801643017</id><published>2008-11-25T20:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:45:09.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Donated my first bag of blood today! Hehe, finally, I did something I always wanted to do since the beginning of he year! lol, feel goods, so briefly, here is how blood donation goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. registered by filling the form. lots of yes or no questions&lt;br /&gt;2. going for a brief health check. Weight myself and discover that...oh well. not going there:P&lt;br /&gt;3. test for 'iron' in my blood, passed that since it sink to the blue colored liquid XD&lt;br /&gt;4. Donated my blood! Hehe, the nurse said my vein a bit small so blood flow quite slow. Also, my blood is quite think which is not good at all. Advise to drink more water...hmm...I will...&lt;br /&gt;5. refreshment! Milo and yakult at one go. haha. I dun feel anything though. Except that my left hand feels quite numb(even now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats quite cover up. Only a little pain is involved but overall is okay. Need to excerise my arms more since my vein too small, haha. Going for next blood donation next March!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, and finally, I get to know my blood type 2 weeks later. Hehe, one of thr reasons why I donate blood la, haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-6489170314801643017?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/6489170314801643017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=6489170314801643017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6489170314801643017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6489170314801643017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/11/donated-my-first-bag-of-blood-today.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-559448858482326516</id><published>2008-11-09T21:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:53:31.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reinventing me to catch your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To let you see the different side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And pretty much everyone else too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a fine line between love and lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But yet, what is love and lust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you tell the difference?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I cannot tell you, for I never experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love and lust but only adore from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is neither a poem or prose, is just some random one, two line thing coming together. I feel like writing these down partly due to the fact I feel the same way in a few lines.&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration from the fan fiction, 'Reinventing me' by Emerald_La tis(I think that is her spelling...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now currently stuck on playing the new Valkyrie Profile game, despite the fact it is Japanese, I pretty much can understand 40-45% of the whole thing haha.&lt;br /&gt;That, despite the fact I know I have work to do, always push to the last minute though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hating someone is painful, in the end, even though you thought you get your revenge, you may ended up lose more than you thought and that actually, you do not really get your revenge...so...what for? Thats the point in this new Valkyrie Profile game...oh well...you don't exactly get a good bargain with the devil anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, when I read reading others blog, I realise that I am missing on the fact that I seldom blog about myself, feelings etc, I guess I am being too private, at the same time, I do not feel like offending anyone, just in case I suppose, especially since I wasn't exactly popular with people, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like...when I was just seated not beside but rather a big gap at the centre of the classroom later by another row of tables, the guy was like, 'can I change with you' to the another guy in front of him and he replied 'I thought you want her to change her(while looking over at my direction) seats instead'&lt;br /&gt;Not the first time it happen, neither I believe is the last time. I just don't want to list it all out...Once or twice, okay...happen to me only...maybe a prank that would go away, but over the span of 2 years? Give me a break...&lt;br /&gt;Guys, am I that ugly or what? Do I make you puke on seeing me? I don't really talk to you guys either. What's the snickering for?&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, I am really tired of all these. Maybe I overlook some of my flaws but I just..don't know if you guys don't tell me anything...&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really feel like crying at one corner and wonder why all these happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I wasn't meant to be with anyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok, there, I said it. I feel really mentally tired of all these...really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder, is there someone out there will try to understand me? Most give up in their process...I know I am complicated, everyone is...I guess. I just cant understand myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever...at least I just clear some of my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess...I am back with putting back my mask of smile and pretend everything is okay even though I know it is not.&lt;br /&gt;For those who try to understand me, I am sorry that I have let you down. I guess I did not try hard enough to open my door wide enough or the courage to do so. But I am not giving up, I will try to get back even the small bit of what is before, best is most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me time, I hope is not too late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, you know who you are, I thank you for being there for me most of the time even though I know you are busy. I know I annoyed you at times but thank you nevertheless. This year would not be easy without you.&lt;br /&gt;I may not be your closet but you are closet to me.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you...and I hope we can be still the same for quite some times in the future. Because, reality have prove that forever is hard when all of us have different path to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I guess this is the first time since dunno when I sort of bare it out. I hope I will not offend anyone, I am sorry if I do, I just wanna clear things up. Maybe is just misunderstanding or over-sensitive on my part..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6482388-559448858482326516?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/559448858482326516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=559448858482326516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/559448858482326516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/559448858482326516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/11/reinventing-me-to-catch-your-eyes-to.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-6937299840744780035</id><published>2008-11-03T23:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:22:20.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some photos fm the Halloween event at TP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SQ8UL7wBYSI/AAAAAAAAAI0/mMEJf-sVV5w/s1600-h/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264448684669624610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SQ8UL7wBYSI/AAAAAAAAAI0/mMEJf-sVV5w/s320/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scary family. I was suppose to look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emo but eh..turn up I look as if I wanna slp...darn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fail my acting..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SQ8UueKZmdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UVqtdxDgwmU/s1600-h/yuki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264449278022621650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SQ8UueKZmdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UVqtdxDgwmU/s320/yuki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepting the straw doll from Jigoku Shoujo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He must really hate someone to send him/her to hell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SQ8VGaydypI/AAAAAAAAAJE/jzY8HAHgORY/s1600-h/jac&amp;amp;yuki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264449689433787026" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SQ8VGaydypI/AAAAAAAAAJE/jzY8HAHgORY/s320/jac%26yuki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for him to untie the straw doll so Jigoku shoujo can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drag ppl to hell with the above mention scary family to torture..whahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to have a bell on hand and when it ring...byebye:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why she is smiling and not emoing, dun ask me, I dunno either..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong expression lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all! Wanting send me only these..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SQ8WDjk1VbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/uxm_xL_-wX0/s1600-h/zombie_RxS_by_rinoaneko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264450739764549042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SQ8WDjk1VbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/uxm_xL_-wX0/s320/zombie_RxS_by_rinoaneko.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this fanart...is literally not even death do us part, lol. Kinda think is Rinoa's grave which she and Squall raise from. Yesh, if you dunno, it is the fanart of Squall and Rinoa being undead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about Halloween mood eh? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-6937299840744780035?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/6937299840744780035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=6937299840744780035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6937299840744780035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6937299840744780035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-photos-fm-halloween-event-at-tp.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/SQ8UL7wBYSI/AAAAAAAAAI0/mMEJf-sVV5w/s72-c/us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5028406625930338044</id><published>2008-11-02T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:19:31.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so ARGHH now! I did one of the most embrassing thing EVER today, ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never do that nor try to do that B4! While, b4 tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no, you will not get to know what I did unless u r one of those present...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why though but it does bother me a lot even though I was told not to think too much or dive deep into it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5028406625930338044?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5028406625930338044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5028406625930338044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5028406625930338044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5028406625930338044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-feel-so-arghh-now-i-did-one-of-most.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5887059236018015340</id><published>2008-10-22T01:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T01:24:25.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Behind every door, lies a soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;A soul that speaks of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;A life that yearn for things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Things that could be anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Anything, be it physical, mental or emotional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Emotional, I shall speak of this soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Soul who yearns for a place in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;By trying to go door to door, finding a place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Some doors slam shut right at its face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Some doors just close the door slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Some doors do not even open at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Some doors let the soul in, only to push it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The soul just bites it lips and refuse to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The soul knew it may found a door who is willing to let it open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;And never shut it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;But with just too many slam and closed doors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The soul just retreat into its door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Lock it with locks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Ignoring the sounds beyonds its door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Who is trying to get in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The soul clam its ears shut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;And just let the bitter tears fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;For the soul do not wish to risk itself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;To feel the hurt of slamming and close doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Because...in the end, you're on your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The bitter saying it read about it before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-DOOR-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;by cheerlygal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The on your own line came from FF8 actually. This whole thing is somehwhat of a rather negative reflection of someone who feels rejected, even though it may not be intentionally. Or if you play FF8, you can say more or less is like Squall but erm, I can just say that I got inspired but it is not really about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;haha, just read it and tag what you think, if you happen to read, lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5887059236018015340?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5887059236018015340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5887059236018015340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5887059236018015340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5887059236018015340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/10/door-behind-every-door-lies-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8124890719590210249</id><published>2008-10-17T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T00:23:06.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School reopening next week and I finally update after 2 month plus! Well...not as if a lot of people are reading my blog anyway...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, time table fairly ok la...tues no school and the rest is still...reasonable...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manage to get Understanding Theatre as my CDS subject, quite happy about it...and the classroom is at SAA Alummi Lounge ) 0_O...I wonder how to conduct lesson there..hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that it is not purely theory base though...I will be bored to death..like..let's learn Shakespheare's work and anyalse it!(Erm, sound like literature already...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...besides that, lots of things have change these past months..eh...ya..things have change...for good and for worse..both have...I wonder..hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I shall enjoy b4 schook starts! Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8124890719590210249?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8124890719590210249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8124890719590210249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8124890719590210249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8124890719590210249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/10/school-reopening-next-week-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-6965511770892172547</id><published>2008-08-10T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T01:47:30.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok...after posting up my favorite video, time to have some...update after like....what...3 months? lol. the blog turn rusty liao...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I survive my attachment and going there to work part-time, lol. Right now, I left with my report that I haven even started yet and the deadline is on Monday, 4 pm....way to go man..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, things kinda pretty dull now, I dunno why. Maybe some excitement is all I need right now...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday now I suppose, besides working....I guess back to my Japanese class and some 'wild' shopping...catch up with friends etc...I guess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else can I blog about? Hmm...maybe about my obsession with  someone/something? Erm, better not....for now...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will like to announce  through here (though I guess not much people will be reading...lol)...for now...that I will be having a birthday chalet from 5-7 Oct this year, anyone interested, please tell me so I can estimate how much food I need, lol. Will be at costa sand downtown east, going to book it soon..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya soon and yup, I guess I will start on my report now..playing too much chocobo dungeon kind of make this report a drag..haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-6965511770892172547?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/6965511770892172547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=6965511770892172547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6965511770892172547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6965511770892172547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/08/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-6648579961939570922</id><published>2008-08-10T01:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T01:39:31.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh ya, just post up my favorite video of all time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FF girls VS Dead or Alive girls! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" id="gtembed" width="480" height="392"&gt;    &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.gametrailers.com/remote_wrap.php?umid=193489"&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.gametrailers.com/remote_wrap.php?umid=193489" swliveconnect="true" name="gtembed" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="392"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-6648579961939570922?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/6648579961939570922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=6648579961939570922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6648579961939570922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6648579961939570922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-ya-just-post-up-my-favorite-video-of.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-9156640791570959050</id><published>2008-05-08T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T22:52:24.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I think is another not so awaited post, haha..since I think I rarely updated because I am too lazy and tired from work to do it..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, my attachment over there is okay, did the usual stuffs and learn a little new things everyday. Get along with the people there though one or two tend to get things up my nerves, oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can be indeed so fragile, you never know what will happen next, haiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, really not sure what esle to update. Lots can be said from my job experience but I think I prefer to keep it to myself, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...thats all! Ja ne!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-9156640791570959050?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/9156640791570959050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=9156640791570959050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/9156640791570959050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/9156640791570959050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/05/well-i-think-is-another-not-so-awaited.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-2188431467496030924</id><published>2008-04-19T00:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T01:11:06.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW, it has been a MONTH since I update! Started working since on the 17 March and never stop since..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda admit always kana scolded for the first few weeks but now slowly getting used to it le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people working there are great! Most of them are from overseas though, and one happen to be the same as me, as a student attachment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen staff there are really nice, and one of them happen to alight the same station as mine so we kind of go home together if happen to off work at the same time, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty short for a whole month of SIP? well, yes, kinda but I am afraid if I continue typing, it will be very long..lol, feel free to ask instead..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just being super random...Cass(if u happen to read la) will u be free during weekdays? Long time never see u le..lol...keep in touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I can blog a lot of things but erm..I am kinda lazy..lol...lots of thought to be written...hmm...and just being super random...the music/songs in the restaurant have been the smae ever since I work, now I even know how to sing some of them..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work tmr after SIP talk! Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-2188431467496030924?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/2188431467496030924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=2188431467496030924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2188431467496030924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2188431467496030924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/04/wow-it-has-been-month-since-i-update.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1245195254210751637</id><published>2008-03-13T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:37:50.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz..cant get my mind off the SIP thing. 5 months, 20 weeks X44 hrs, 120 working days, dealing with customers of all sorts. No more sundays for the next 5  months to sleep whole day(lol)..This is the F&amp;amp;B industry, the industry I chose the day I add as my 2nd choice during JAE 2 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wonder if I can survive? After all, I always work indoor, be it in Suntec or Defi.....ok....save the Service Practicum module but customers were more forgiving as they knew we were students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once outside, they dun care if ur student or not. To them, they just expect excellent service from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I do it? Can I provide exellence service...even to customers that are rather...picky? Will I screw up? I dunno...I kinda scare and excited about the whole SIP thing...well..it just 5 months, after I graduate...I suppose is endless till I retired ba...haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can prove myself I can do. Feeling doubtful now...next monday got to report work le..hope everything goes well in the next 5 months ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the postive note, I am going to save the money I earned during SIP and then gone on for a shopping spree(of course control la) after 1 August! Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-1245195254210751637?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1245195254210751637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1245195254210751637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1245195254210751637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1245195254210751637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/03/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5194188230740890337</id><published>2008-03-12T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T22:40:21.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! Back from zoo and night safari trip! Was kinda dampen by the heavy rain:( but we still have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check my results the first thing I got home. All pass! Phew! even though my GPA dropped by 0.05...but still ok la..lol...with the highest score B+ for service and lowest C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will blog and post up pics soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5194188230740890337?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5194188230740890337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5194188230740890337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5194188230740890337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5194188230740890337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/03/yo-back-from-zoo-and-night-safari-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-6449948093526655176</id><published>2008-03-09T23:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T00:09:20.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! Finally blog like after how many millions years le...lol..Just some random posting that I will do now, so basically....just around lor..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should talk about the STB award thing? First of all, I will like to comment that it was my first time putting on such a thick makeup..with total of 26 pins on my hair? Dun believe, look...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R9QKgU-zjMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7RvLHasxARs/s1600-h/DSCF0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175773422259768514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R9QKgU-zjMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7RvLHasxARs/s320/DSCF0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R9QLAk-zjNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6Hes85smXjM/s1600-h/DSCF0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175773976310549714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R9QLAk-zjNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/6Hes85smXjM/s320/DSCF0359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bit overbored right? haha..ppl thought I go perform or something..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up...hmm...chalet. ...quite fun actually..lol...I am kinda of anti-social..dunno why also..play blackjack and won some money..erm..I guess is pure luck that I won ba..no skills or whatever..just luck..lol. Then I went back on Thursday evening..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fri..nothing much..do my Jap hw and attend class...I think I am lagging very behind though...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Met my LO on Sat..is Mr Tai...haha...lucky I guess? lol&lt;br /&gt;Sunday..nothing much also...just shoot zombie with my Wii and my newly bough Wii 'gun'..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, a rather interesting video I found...take a look:) A BIG ad..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eH3GH7Pn_eA" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6482388-6449948093526655176?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/6449948093526655176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=6449948093526655176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6449948093526655176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6449948093526655176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/03/yo-finally-blog-like-after-how-many.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R9QKgU-zjMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7RvLHasxARs/s72-c/DSCF0358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1194761262397891199</id><published>2008-03-01T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T23:47:08.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW! Holidays is here...hehe...well.....only 2 weeks more before I will start my attachment at Ichiban Boshi..haiz...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...exam over...so what I am going to do? Well, next week Tues is work on STB ceremony as a wait staff, wed-fri, chalet, and then march school holiday...to...ZOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, perhaps a summary of how the test like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine---hmm...as if I knew the main ingredient of liquerer and grape variety of each region&lt;br /&gt;F&amp;amp;B-Erm..cant rmb which one I not exactly sure&lt;br /&gt;Accounting-Mr Lim, I believe I own you $7000..just dun deduct 70 marks from me:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just pray I pass la..otherwise supp papers...haiz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, all of the sudden, a old online friend of mine ask me to have courage..but do I have it? Do I believe in myself? I not sure...&lt;br /&gt;"At least show your intent and wait for response." Will I even show my intent the first? Haiz...I dunno leh....move on...maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about this..if you ever read my blog. Maybe I am not that obvious at all...right? A line of hint....我珍惜你的歌太过&lt;strong&gt;过火&lt;/strong&gt;了。&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ほんじえがすきです。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever...I think is better to regret that I had told you rather than regret even more for not telling you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-1194761262397891199?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1194761262397891199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1194761262397891199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1194761262397891199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1194761262397891199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/03/wow-holidays-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5150792313563948952</id><published>2008-02-20T01:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T01:11:53.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R7sNZiQVGfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ehIGOgT4tXA/s1600-h/2J01+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168739729680964082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R7sNZiQVGfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ehIGOgT4tXA/s320/2J01+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo says it all:)..erm...though I admit I did a rather bad job trying to add the names..some cant be clearly seen but at least all the names are clearly seen rather than the post...haha. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5150792313563948952?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5150792313563948952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5150792313563948952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5150792313563948952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5150792313563948952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/02/photo-says-it-all.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R7sNZiQVGfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ehIGOgT4tXA/s72-c/2J01+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1576749332877460954</id><published>2008-02-19T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T22:07:32.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow! I update fast right? ya right? Bad news...I lost my memory card that store all my photos! Argh! *SOB* My previous memory...now..I had no choice but to buy a new one..*sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BESE(60%) coursework...I fail! Well...not so surprising seeing that I fail my project but still..argh! And not to mention...my class has the highest failure rate......sad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note..at least my wine score a B in the coursework..now must work hard on the exam le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to study this week since its study week but...I kinda slept through mon and tues..lazy me...argh! I need to wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-1576749332877460954?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1576749332877460954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1576749332877460954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1576749332877460954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1576749332877460954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/02/wow-i-update-fast-right-ya-right-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-926428602733961454</id><published>2008-02-17T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:09:30.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally! The term ended! All I can say is...everything is over, happy or sad, is all in the past..lets look forward for a brand new days ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, the libra forecast, I already shifted on the right, no use putting it as part of the post where it can disappear...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now left with main exam to go...hope I can pull through...though the coursework for wine is still unknown...I still hope I will not get to sit the supp paper even before I sit for the main exam..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year...hmm...I will upload the photos soon...erm...ok...when I feel like it...but will be the near future ba..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY seems to be rather the same though..haha...prawn noodles at my maternal grandfather hse every year! Once a year..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After main exam..if everything goes well...is onto attachment already le...so fast...but means I finally have a stable income! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya..Wanting said that I am single, subject to avaibility but VERY desperate(for the right guy I like...lol)...hmm...I wonder how true it is...haha...for me to know and for you to find out...lol. Oh ya, to add one more point...I am happy though, with the things are right now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..maybe I want to add something more to my wishlist? lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy days every1! More posts soon I hope!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-926428602733961454?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/926428602733961454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=926428602733961454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/926428602733961454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/926428602733961454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/02/finally-term-ended-all-i-can-say-is.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-6022121288644820575</id><published>2008-02-04T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T23:36:06.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just gotten my F&amp;amp;B course work results...I will not let the matter rest! Peer Appraisal I got D+..like what the hell? Did I do not did anything!?!?! I believe I done my part well and do not slack off,yes, I admit I am late some of the times and perhaps some other things as well, but do I deserve to get D+?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear group mates, please, search your conscience and ask yourself this, what did I do to get D+? Did I never do my work? Did I anyhow do my work? No right? Why..WHy...WHY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of this , my project is less 10% and so on..ok...never mind about the grade..is my principle ok? Now everyone who seen the grade think that I am a leecher! No I AM NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why you been so unfair to me? I call one of you and realised that just because another one of you don't like me, just make me down like that! It is just not fair! Why should I deserve less mark when I did as much as you guys did? WHY????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never mark you dwn even I sort of don't like you. I put personal feelings aside and mark you fairly. Yes, I know you dislike me but you should not mark me dwn just because of this..is just plain unfair to  me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that I cried when I am typing all this? because I feel is very unfair to me! I did my best for this project and yet, deserve this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line question is...after working together for this project, do u think my contribution really worth only a D+? Is not fair...is just not fair....and I cried because it hurts me to know that my team mates do not like what I do...feel that what I do is nothing to them..hence the results shows it all...even getting a C is still okay...D+..this is too much for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wonder..why should I do so much since you are giving a D+ anyway..it just shows how insignificant I am and/or my contribution....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it, I hate it....but my parents are right...&lt;br /&gt;You have to accept injustice...but at the same time, show that you are not to be bullied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...that being said...I going to find Mr Tai tmr or if not...Monday, I will not let the matter rest, is the matter of my principle, my reputation...I am not going to spoil my reputation because of YOU! I will show the rest that I am a good team mates, I will not let this matter to bring me down...after today, I shall cry no more....for the heartless team mate of mine....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-6022121288644820575?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/6022121288644820575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=6022121288644820575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6022121288644820575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6022121288644820575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-gotten-my-f-course-work-results.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5708038810904227512</id><published>2008-01-24T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T10:56:29.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow! It had been ard 3 weeks since I last blog! LOL, getting slacker and slacker...hmm..well, not really, haha. I just find no time to blog(ya...right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps u are finally with this phrase(if ur a regular reader...that is...I wonder if I got any anyway:(). I got so many things to tell butI think, not much today ba...hmm...summary(as usual:P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, my mind is rather scattered now, so...I may just jump topics ard so..somewhat read it with a rather...slowly I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, maybe I should talk about my days at Sugarloaf? Not bad, rather less stressful than Top Table. Was a headwaitress for the first week...haha...manage to hit target...$800.50..lol..on wed and $103 on Fri. All I can say was...it was a rather good experience to see how u can handle situations, however Mr Mailk told me I was too soft...erm...ya..sort of...I cant bring myself too be too...overbearing I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, openhouse on Fri, teacher's lounge, so no customers except teachers. I met my ex assistant form teacher cum maths teacher! Mdm Tan! lol..such a small world. Ms Ng as well...haha...I think they surprise to see me there ba..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...2nd week, I was cashier...haha...cashier was funXD. I never short money...enjoy it..hehe..thats all I can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, server but counter staff yesterday. Still very fun...haha..oh well...at least I get to enjot whatever I do..hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What esle..oh ya..projects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rush my F&amp;amp;B project like mad..haha. Manage to hand in on time though. lol, not going to say much but oh well...what most important is that we can make it on time:)..lucky presentation is on next week...otherwise...sure die...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now left with wine and beverage..erm...my group somewhat not meeting till next week..I just hope we can finish on time though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya...service...the more practical kind of project..nothing to rush but is the 'rush' on the day itself...I just hope I can make myself clear though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to be host for toptable but dunno why Maxx change me to steward...of course I was very upset..i like being a host but ended up being a steward...not that I mind but still.... I know that he gt his own reasons, email stating that fm Mr Sim comment, but still...i still need to know the exact reason(s)...that way..at least I can agree and accept....haiz...damn sad...but thats life...c'est la vie:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just chose my elective subs..first is gaming then e-business for h and t...no way I will be taking business calculs...i sure die....barely pass my e-maths and taking a sub that is almost like a-maths? must be kidding...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, totally delete off the poem..erm..I dunno why though...feel so werid for it to hang up there..felt like waiting for trouble to come like that...so...if u happen to read before 27 Jan 11am but somewhat get it and before 3pm 26 Jan..the full storyXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, the poem is about confused feelings...ya...I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I find myself opening up..as in...just live my life and accept whatever that comes to my way..well...not anything but I will see how...la...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I take so long in writing the poem that I forgot what I want to continue to talk about..hmm..oh ya, happy stuffs within my family...my 2nd aunt finally ROM, though the actual wedding may be quite far..but still...I admit I still not used to the idea for having a uncle-in-law...erm...dunno y la..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Admirer...I still think ur somewhat a prank but still..thanks for lifting my mood up though..haha...thanks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything esle? hmm...maybe....just maybe...I will update soon! Ja Mata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5708038810904227512?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5708038810904227512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5708038810904227512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5708038810904227512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5708038810904227512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/01/wow-it-had-been-ard-3-weeks-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8082793770337738870</id><published>2008-01-04T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T20:37:49.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy 2008! lol, though is already 4 days into it already, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things happened since I last post, haiz, let's focus on the negative things first ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed my food opps(as mentioned), failed my wine and beverage(because I did not circle the MCQ), and failed my BESE project due to plargrism(whatever the sp is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No use pointing fingers. Let make this a lesson learned in a hard way ba. I guess is pretty our group's fault for not checking each other parts and ensure no ctrl ctrl v take place. Just know that 20% is gone like that so is our effort. Now, each of us have to work harder for our BESE. My aim was used to be getting A, now, for me, I guess able to get a C+ is a bless already....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz....quite a bad news for a new year right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nvm! Let this be the only first few days and let rest of the year be good! Now, I shall focus on the more positive side ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed my Jap Test! Finally! 61/100, hehe, even though not much improvement but at least passXD. I had sign up for E2 on a Friday class at 6.30 to 9.30. 日本語尾弁居尾するんです！着如帯、二月一日、六時範囲ーくじ範囲！私輪がんべってです！(I am going to study Japanese! Friday, 1st Feb, 6-30 to 9-30. I am going to work hard!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, just using simple Jap to explain when is my timing etc. For those who understand Jap, can point out to me if I go wrong anywhere? Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more Japanese related....I am hired! By Re S group of restaurant to work at one of their Japanese restaurant! I will be attach to Ichiban Boshi at Esplande Mall from 18 March onwardsXD. Wish me luck there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, so just focus on the positive sideXD. And of course, New Year countdown! First time never go home at night(opps, hehe). Reach home about 8 am after countdown. The fireworks really beautiful from Marina Bay, got to watch it first handXD. Make a wish there too! Its a secretXP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, anything esle? for now, I think I just mention whatever my brain is telling me to doXD...so...expect more updates(liar, haha), soon, hopefully? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again,&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everyone!&lt;br /&gt;And oh ya, Mickey Mouse? Welcome to the new lunar year soon! Hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8082793770337738870?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8082793770337738870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8082793770337738870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8082793770337738870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8082793770337738870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-2008-lol-though-is-already-4-days.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8560769616912712936</id><published>2007-12-15T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T01:48:50.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am again! This time, may be slightly longer post, lol..hmm..where should I start?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week of school perhaps? Basically, was Captain last week...haiz, got to be top table one of the bad captain ever, went blur and cluless of what i do..in short, lose control of the stationa nd hence, well, kind of frustrating at times. But I am very lucky to have Sarah to help me as well as others such as Peggie, Hui Ying, Vivian and Hui Ting to help me. Otherwise I think I will just...drown...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BESE presentation. Went rather okay...saw how I was during presentation and wanted to laugh..lol...and yes speaking of BESE..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2LAlg4XDnI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vYCF5B3kmKI/s1600-h/Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143885475124547186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2LAlg4XDnI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vYCF5B3kmKI/s320/Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, this is how I 'look' like at my formal business shot. If you are wondering why I had such a 'flawless' skin, that is because it was edit in photoshot...and not so me actually..hmm. Comments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You look like those rather sly businesswomen(ha...ha)"----My dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Aiyo, you look so plastic, not nice at all"---My youngest aunt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You look like going to sleep!"---My comment, (lo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So..the above photo will be send as part of the resume, lol, I guess they will be surprise that photo and actual person is quite...different..lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, lets talk about this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I failed my F&amp;amp;B test! SOB, ok, I derseve it for not doing 30 marks question because I miss out..argh! And also, my jap..sob..have to retest again...haiz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Accounting test? Will be nice if I can pass well, haha, oh well...see how ba...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch Alvin and the chipmunks with Cassan and Yeongli, my two younger cousins with the former my godsis as well..lol..some photos taken after the movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Tan'sfamily cousins!(ok...left my bro who is Nsing....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K93A4XDiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jWWwmltgtjI/s1600-h/Cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143882477237374498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K93A4XDiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jWWwmltgtjI/s320/Cousins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok..I look super mature when taking photo with them la. This is a typical example for a late teen and a fresh out of childhood teen..haha. We all look alike ya? lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course...a spin at goddad's lorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K-vw4XDjI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eVOuz_T5Ji0/s1600-h/Lorry1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143883452194950706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K-vw4XDjI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eVOuz_T5Ji0/s320/Lorry1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, the image is 'spining' also, lol And Yeongli look a bit retarted with his big face there...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K_Lw4XDkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OpizNQYKip8/s1600-h/lorry2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143883933231287874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K_Lw4XDkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OpizNQYKip8/s320/lorry2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lorry stop at traffic light, hence..clearer...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K_dw4XDlI/AAAAAAAAAFM/g3Q5XdMosb4/s1600-h/lorry3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143884242468933202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K_dw4XDlI/AAAAAAAAAFM/g3Q5XdMosb4/s320/lorry3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we spin again! Look at the hair! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K_uw4XDmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pOnjH3wLEmU/s1600-h/lorry4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143884534526709346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2K_uw4XDmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pOnjH3wLEmU/s320/lorry4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh..Yeongli..where are you? lol..lost in the darkness..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was super high at the lorry ride. bit of singing here and there and spooky stories..lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets go for a spin again! haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all for the last 2 weeks! Next week, oh well...looks bleak to me..somewhat..hope my luck will be better:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Will I ever to get an answer from you? I guess not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Should I go for my heart or my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To tell you straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That I actually...oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6482388-8560769616912712936?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8560769616912712936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8560769616912712936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8560769616912712936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8560769616912712936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/12/here-i-am-again-this-time-may-be.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/R2LAlg4XDnI/AAAAAAAAAFc/vYCF5B3kmKI/s72-c/Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-2636287832533601499</id><published>2007-12-11T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:28:56.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Listen to the blowing wind.&lt;br /&gt;It had something to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Secrets that people told them out of whim&lt;br /&gt;Or even some secrets involving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swinging at the swing,&lt;br /&gt;Push by the midnight wind&lt;br /&gt;I listen to secrets that the wind told me while I swing,&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling of knowing is like intoxicated by wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed feelings about the secrets I heard&lt;br /&gt;I reflect how is like to know all secrets but could not tell&lt;br /&gt;For saying it, people will get hurt&lt;br /&gt;So, in the end, I decide to forget, rather than dwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I swing at midnight,&lt;br /&gt;All secrets are thrown to the wind&lt;br /&gt;And let the wind carry through the night&lt;br /&gt;As it find someone esle to listen to its whim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next time, listen carefully to the blowing wind&lt;br /&gt;For it may contain some secrets you may want to know,&lt;br /&gt;But please do not get hurt from the secrets you heard from the wind,&lt;br /&gt;Since you are willing to listen to the wind, knowing the possible results.&lt;br /&gt;==============================================================&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I will say that this is a rather 'weak' poem in a sense that...it does not make sense..haha. And the last paragraph is sort of a struggle to write...lol&lt;br /&gt;Will blog more tmr...if possible...haha about my past week going on. Not so smooth...I should say..haiz..oh well&lt;br /&gt;Thats life, take it, lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-2636287832533601499?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/2636287832533601499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=2636287832533601499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2636287832533601499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2636287832533601499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/12/listen-to-blowing-wind.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8755120034774904947</id><published>2007-12-05T01:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:42:29.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Night after night&lt;br /&gt;With the stars blinking by,&lt;br /&gt;I waited for my knight&lt;br /&gt;To cross by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousand and one nights&lt;br /&gt;Tears collected in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Still, there is no knight.&lt;br /&gt;Only a person with a hard hearted heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing around with my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make me believe&lt;br /&gt;That you could be mine,&lt;br /&gt;Only to turn up as a make believed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears of thousand and one night,&lt;br /&gt;Came pouring down like rain&lt;br /&gt;Non-stop for the whole night&lt;br /&gt;Till the tears of blood started to rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a cold emotionless eyes&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the starless night&lt;br /&gt;The night wind blast me with coldness like ice&lt;br /&gt;Mocking me for having a heartless knight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I should let myself go&lt;br /&gt;To somewhere where there is no pain&lt;br /&gt;And perhaps someone who appreicate me so&lt;br /&gt;And let my world be full of colourful paint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, my heart has no more love for the knight&lt;br /&gt;But endless hatred for him,&lt;br /&gt;For a thousand and one night&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye then, my him...&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok, the above poem have NOTHING to do with my personal life.....ok....I admit...just abit...but the 'tears', 'blood', 'hatred' and rejection theme is not true, I just imagine it...somewhat.... Just something that came up while I listen to yi qian ling yi ye.&lt;br /&gt;And 'ADMIRER'. thank you for likeing my blog and poem though I am curious to know who you really are. And Fanny, thanks too:)&lt;br /&gt;Will update once I survive this week.&lt;br /&gt;Captain + project deadline this week=80% dead me&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne! (Tag bot the poem or gerenally anything if you guys are here reading:), need some feedback actually, esp bot the poem..lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8755120034774904947?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8755120034774904947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8755120034774904947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8755120034774904947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8755120034774904947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/12/night-after-night-with-stars-blinking.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-3571509268678035938</id><published>2007-12-02T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T00:52:20.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All right, almost 2 weeks since I updated..for real. Seriously, I wonder who will read my blog, lol, with boring staffs and language that I think I myself can understand only..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..service. I play host for first week, kinda a bit ez job compared to the rest but u have to hold the phone at all times and ans some rather...interesting calls. And also, have to turn away guests that is dressed incorrectly. believe me, it is a hard thing to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, second week, stewarding, man..thas was real boring for the first hour, nothing much to do/wash. But actually, compared to outside, it is pretty slack, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And annoncing my death...next wed and fri. I am captain! Argh! Have to take customers order, learn how to set tables, fire orders etc. worse still, I am captain on the week they have ala carte! I am sooooo going to died! X_X Oh well, at most hand over to the gallow at the end of each day, though the ez way out I guess is skip...but...have to experience first..dad right, died in sch better than die outside..it is a unforgiving world out there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jap retest...57/100! still failed! by 3 marks! what the heck! have to retest again! argh..oh well, same paper, this time, I know what to expect and study harder...haiz..i think i am digging my own grave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, I am pretty slack this sem, I dunno why, dun feel like doing so much things now..though I will have to chiong..no matter what..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What esle..oh yes..watch Enchanted with Wanting, JD and his friend..I can only say...I went 0_o all the way...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What esle...hmm...what esle should I ramble on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, how is it like to like someone for quite long but nvr got to know his intention? very annoying, especially he tend to give false hope every now and then! argh! I really wanna ask but I hold back, afraid of losing the friendship. But I seriously want to know, so that I can give up and move on, if he like me not. Though if(but nearly impossible)  he like me. it doesn't means have to go into relationship, I can wait..afterall, I had waited for so long, few years is nothing, and it also a test to see how strong is the like..oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then..end of rambling. Pls show signs, however that ppl are reading my blog *hinthint* otherwise this blog may die off..lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-3571509268678035938?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/3571509268678035938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=3571509268678035938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3571509268678035938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3571509268678035938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-right-almost-2-weeks-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-7748099584565236405</id><published>2007-11-19T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T00:08:28.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Locking my heart away,&lt;br /&gt;from the scream and cries,&lt;br /&gt;that is outside of my locked heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became emotionless&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless,&lt;br /&gt;the screams and cries continue&lt;br /&gt;to cause a crack at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The screams and cries,&lt;br /&gt;finally seep through the crack&lt;br /&gt;Though little,&lt;br /&gt;it is enough to make me crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, the door remain locked tight,&lt;br /&gt;as I repair the crack every night&lt;br /&gt;So that I could be,&lt;br /&gt;the way I want to be,&lt;br /&gt;and others to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smiles, joke and laughter I made,&lt;br /&gt;It is not fake,it is from within my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Thats because, I locked all my sadness away,&lt;br /&gt;refuse to think about it and smile,&lt;br /&gt;day by day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contradiction  after contradiction,&lt;br /&gt;I keep my sadness in me,&lt;br /&gt;and give away my happiness,&lt;br /&gt;leaving the sadness to haunt me,&lt;br /&gt;night by night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, how I wish, someone&lt;br /&gt;will have the key to my locked heart&lt;br /&gt;unlocked it. and help me, take away all my sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Let me cry out all at once,&lt;br /&gt;then slowly, give me happiness to keep in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now, before that someone will come,&lt;br /&gt;I will continue to lock away my sadness&lt;br /&gt;give away my happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Till the day, I finally crack totally,&lt;br /&gt;Finally...no more...&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hows was it? Hmm..ok i think. Got lots of things I wish to blog about...maybe next time ba. And now, nursing my badly cracked lips, on a 2 days MC..kinda first time since I entered poly..oh well. Still thinking if going to school tmr even I on MC..haiz. Maybe stay at home to study? Then wed...haiz. I am the host for top table. Hopefully, I will not screw up like guiing wrong tableetcetc...haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-7748099584565236405?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/7748099584565236405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=7748099584565236405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7748099584565236405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7748099584565236405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/11/locking-my-heart-away-from-scream-and.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-2138405487360711729</id><published>2007-11-09T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:25:57.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm..today was my pro test part 1. Haiz, didn't went that well. I think I pass, but is the more of the border line de...oh well, can pass can liao..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 1, set table of 4. Alightment was like waaayyy off, lol. But my timing is 2min46secs..so I can confirm I got 5.5/10 for this station. Not that bad...I guess...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 2, clear table. Ahh! I so blur go take tray and cleat glasses first! WRONG! wasted time on that. haiz, then timing I think is either 1 or 0 mark..since Ms Mark wasn't really that clear on how long I took...lol. Then overall..let me see, least will be 13/20, at most 16/20(obviously I prefer the latter..lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 3, serve the table. Ok, I think I serve very fast in terms of the mocktails but way slowfor the main course because I scare of the hot plates..haiz...anyway..timing is 3 min 40 secs..haiz...slow..only 0.5 marks..oh well..,let see for this section..I think..least I will get is 6/10, most 6.5/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overall, the least I can get is 24.5 to at most 28/40(of course, again, the latter is always preferred...lol)..oh well. 10% of this week. Now, next week, the other 10%..the more diffcult one, I should say...haiz..hope I can score too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luckXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-2138405487360711729?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/2138405487360711729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=2138405487360711729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2138405487360711729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2138405487360711729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/11/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-2106325119667407146</id><published>2007-11-07T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T22:33:02.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, quite a time had past since I started school eh? So many things to say, that is hard to express them in words. Maybe I will try to, but dun blame me if you cant understand at all...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, Service Practium, a rather fun but very stress subject, speaking of which, I am having part 1 of the pro test this Fri..lol. For sure, I am going to forgone the marks for alightment, something I NEVER get it right, so..just chiong lor...at least get 4 marks instead of lose potenially more marks..lol. I hope I can survive this Fri test and next week's one. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, another test, Jap..I FAILED! Ok, I kinda serve myself right. I mean..study for only 1 hr and u expect urself to pass, especially when the passing rate is 60%..I gotta dream on..lol..oh btw..I got 42%..erm..actually, slightly better than I thought la..but I will try again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What esle, I realise that I am a introvert extrovert? Huh u wonder. Basically, I am a introvert, prefer not to talk unless is the topic of my interest? Only when someone starts to talk to me then I will go into the extrovert mode. Basically, I will be a extrovert if I feel that people is accepting me...however, once I feel rejected, out or somehow feel out of place, I will turn into a introvert...I think every1 see it now. I donno why, but I think inside of me is trying to find some answer that I dunno what is the question in the first place that makes me quite alone. But of course, as stated above, once I feel that they dun mind me, I will be like last time. In fact, with my own cca group, I am rather 'loud' in a sense...lol..maybe I feel more at ease at them ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then seriously, I dunno whats wrong with me nowadays, but dun worry, I wun be eating ppl out and I am pretty much the same old me ba..I guess..just look, sound and feel like anti-socialing(emo) that gives the impression that I think people may not want to come near me ba...I dunno..haiz...PR is such a complex matter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..what esle? Oh well, I guess next time ba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-2106325119667407146?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/2106325119667407146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=2106325119667407146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2106325119667407146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2106325119667407146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-quite-time-had-past-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-3036087928308316347</id><published>2007-10-28T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T21:30:35.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School started a week ago. Overall experience? Oh well, much better than I thought though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service is not that bad as I think it will be...for now. Now have to practice carrying heavy plates and stuffs..lol. But somehow, I am having funXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, yesterday horror event. Can say is a sucessful, but can be better:)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all for help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What esle? Hmm..i dunno..maybe next day ba..hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-3036087928308316347?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/3036087928308316347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=3036087928308316347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3036087928308316347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3036087928308316347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/10/school-started-week-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-4848684299789716726</id><published>2007-10-18T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T22:20:34.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yahoo! Here I come again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, did not go to work because...&lt;br /&gt; Getting my school timetable(and announce that Wed and Fri will be hell day) and settle all the admin stuff, which actually took me 3 hr plus, surprising..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, my mail from Japan arrived via EMS, ard 1230, according to my dad..lol. *hug the book* Hehe..my precious..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, after settleing all admin stuff, went to window shopping(as well as looking out for face paint). Went to Jurong Point, West Mall, Lot 1 and Bukit Panjang. And ya, took the LRT for the 2nd time! The experience taking LRT is fun, compared to MRT, because of the many slopes it have..in short..fun..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, sth make my mum mad yesterday. Apparently, a boy ard my age ask her for donation, she donate $2, but u know what he said?&lt;br /&gt;"You got $10 in your wallet, y not donate $10"&lt;br /&gt;Ok, u can ask ppl to donate but u un request how much they want to donate, besides, is wrong to peek at ppl's wallet! Man, my mum is so mad bot it that she could not stop complaining. of course, she didn't donate the $10, she told the boy off and walk off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..all kinds of ppl do exist anyway, now where am I. Ok, school offically starts next mon 11am sharp, lecture. How excited am I? from the scale of 1-10, I will say...6. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, thats all&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-4848684299789716726?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/4848684299789716726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=4848684299789716726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/4848684299789716726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/4848684299789716726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/10/yahoo-here-i-come-again-today-did-not.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-7203880646225784363</id><published>2007-10-17T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T02:09:38.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess I will blog random stuffs today..hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday coming to an end! Next week starts school:( I drag service practicum the most..hope I can survive through..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also means..this will be the last week I will work in Delfi, working there this vaction help me to learn a little bit of accounting, and I can conclude that it IS a tiring job to do..haha. I hope my timetable, somehow but I dun really hope, can help me find time to go back to Delfi to work..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, bough my first item in Ebay usig my own debit card...lol. Actually, I bough quite a few before but always use brother Ken's debit card to help me pay first..haha, really pei seh, and now I can buy it on my own...erm..I think I should start to work double hard now..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, my first somesort of major event at JCG. Horror Night! Movie screening, games and nightwalk, all the materials, manpower and logictisc wise I have to get it done. Tiring, but I am having fun and learn a bit on event planning..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, today, peg ask me..do I still like him? My ans to her is, yes, I still do but not so much in the past, u can say time really can so call fade things if nothing done to it. And at the same time, I more or less told her, there is this guy, I now like. No..should I say, since secondary school? But I keep surpassing the feeling down cause I know is impossible, so I just ignore it. But a incident few months back unwilling unlock this lock door of feeling. Is a long story, and yes, I am trying to lock back. Since I can do it in the past, I dun see y I cant now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy peg talk about, he reallly distract me from him for quite a long time, simply because he envoke a feeling that I never know I have(now, I am wondering if there is a term for this feeling). In fact. both envoke totally different feelings,&lt;br /&gt;one- shyness, heart beat dumps faster even if he is long gone, feeling happy for just looking or even talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;the other-sense of ease, sense of security, love to talk to him...will want to do anything to makes him happy...sth like BFF.&lt;br /&gt;But the latter is slightly stronger feeling because I still have contact with him but none for the former(tooshyto talkla).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So therefore, I confess, that I actually some sort of like 2 guys. Is it wrong to do so? i dunno..i feel so guilty about it actually that I only admit one only(whichever feeling seems stronger) . But wanting, one of my best friends, told me it isn't wrong but still...haiz. Of course, no doubt, some ppl said this is called hua xin but there seems no option for me..at least..for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is love, what is like? I cant tell the difference. Thats y I still cant tell, which i like, which I love. Is so damn confusing that I now throw it aside(erm..somehow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now concentrating  of other things really distract me from all these things call love. But from the way I keep things to myself, I forsee myself to be single this life(not that I mind..haha)..but, one can dream right? lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-7203880646225784363?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/7203880646225784363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=7203880646225784363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7203880646225784363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7203880646225784363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-guess-i-will-blog-random-stuffs-today.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-2268191301887680363</id><published>2007-10-09T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T00:21:27.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know it sound pretty weird, especially when comes to a 18 yr old like me, but I want to, u know, jolt it dwn in case I forgot...if ever happen, that is. But I think will be at least 6 yrs b4 it could happen eh? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;银月(Silver moon)&lt;br /&gt;银梦(Silver dream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like these 2 name, sound mystic(at least to me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what these 2 names for? Obvious right? If u cant tell..then...too bad:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for reference only..hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-2268191301887680363?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/2268191301887680363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=2268191301887680363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2268191301887680363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2268191301887680363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-know-it-sound-pretty-weird-especially.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5859869991844167476</id><published>2007-10-08T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:21:51.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Normally, I wun post this kind of thing. Is personally and I really dun want to embrass ppl or whatever sort, but somehow, this had gone too far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your my sunshine and rainbow after the rain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, come from the same person even though come from 2 diff person. Ok..I know this is just a joke and I just causally brush it aside. But to play it twice? Pls....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once is okay, but everything have a limit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE GONE TOO FAR IN PLAYING SUCH JOKE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is nt sth to be joke ard! U dun say 'I love you' to any girls just like that. I don't like it...give me such a creep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pls, stop it. I know u wanna have some fun and being a guy, I cant blame it. But u have just overstep it when u send this nonsense smses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't play the 'I love you' joke on me pls, I just don't like it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5859869991844167476?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5859869991844167476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5859869991844167476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5859869991844167476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5859869991844167476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/10/normally-i-wun-post-this-kind-of-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-7382973199224401141</id><published>2007-10-06T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T23:11:16.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 18th Birthday to me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to....:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai Ting! The first one who wish me happy birthday! Give me gifts and having breakfast with me at Mac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jap culture gang, Dominic for sending me sms..lol. Agnes, for giving me gift and accompany me for Jap lunch along with Shoan(who send me friendster comment:)), Yuki and Wei Yen. Thanks for having lunch with me on my big day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin, Cassandra and yeongli for sending me sms and *gas* potential gifts ..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who sent me frienster comment! Thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;Desmond, Fanny, Wanting, PeiQin, Cass, Kai Ting and Rei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serene and Hong Jie via MSN Chat! And the latter for a little bit special for wishing me..haha..thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya all!  Muuack!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-7382973199224401141?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/7382973199224401141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=7382973199224401141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7382973199224401141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7382973199224401141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-18th-birthday-to-me-thanks-to.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-3278175183686002333</id><published>2007-09-20T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T22:29:21.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>22 years ago, this day, 20 September, a guy is born..and this guy is none other than my big brother! Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bough him a 2litre water bottle and a small cake, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What esle, oh ya, even though he drove me to the edge with his bochap attitude sometimes..he still my older brother...and I only have one in this lifetime. So ya, happy birthday bro, may u have a good life ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-3278175183686002333?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/3278175183686002333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=3278175183686002333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3278175183686002333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3278175183686002333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/09/22-years-ago-this-day-20-september-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-627531009998615492</id><published>2007-09-17T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T23:42:38.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Someone once said:&lt;br /&gt;"Let go of the past. Embrace the Present. Look towards the future"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actual fact: Almost everything in this world is easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I wish time would stand still, like what Rinoa from FF8 had said,&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want the future. I just want the time to stand still and be with you forever.(Not the exact some phases but something like that)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, not that I want to be with someone forever now. Gerenally, every thing goes and part. Best of friends may be total stranger the next few years. Everything I am with my good friends, how I wish time will stand still and let it be forever, but I know, nothing is forever. All these will become memories. On a good note, at least you have spend good  time with them. Even when years past, relationship may not be close anymore but at least the impression is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats why, when I look at friends who used to be closed, now so distant, how I wish we would like in the past, but again, past is past, it will never get back. Friendship is something that it will take a lot of time and effort to maintain. It is not about 'you' is about all of 'us'..of course, your personality also matters...people change everyday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, this turn up to be one of my many so called philospohy of life that is exclusive what I think only, lol, though others around me have influence me one way or the other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to 'you', if you happen to read, well, yes, I kind of referring to you. U know, is sad to know that you have forgotten so many things. Those are my good memories of you. Haiz, oh well, i guess what matter is the present ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of the past? I think I am starting to, but of course, with all the good memories engraved in my heart, unless I got into an accident that I forgot everything..lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-627531009998615492?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/627531009998615492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=627531009998615492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/627531009998615492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/627531009998615492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-once-said-let-go-of-past.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-2315260776395800407</id><published>2007-09-17T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T00:49:53.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/Ru1c7FwU4RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ojew6KGNGDo/s1600-h/DSC01771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110843322362290450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/Ru1c7FwU4RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ojew6KGNGDo/s320/DSC01771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me with Agnes. Too bad I cant take photo with her wearing the high school uniform too..lol. And also, a high time for me to really get my weight down..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/Ru1cWlwU4QI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AvExWjCDrt4/s1600-h/DSC01770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110842695297065218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/Ru1cWlwU4QI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AvExWjCDrt4/s320/DSC01770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol, me in the Waseda Shibuya Senior High School Uniform..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to the Jap high sch festival..quite fun actually, too bad cannot stay long because got work at Suntec..haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working with Chef Alfred kinda stress...he got many things organise that I am scare that I'll screw up. Well, lucky he's quite nice actually..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First Jap class! Ok, I admit a boring at first since I know some of the expression but it pick up soon! lol, now got to work hard in the writingXD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seeya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6482388-2315260776395800407?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/2315260776395800407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=2315260776395800407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2315260776395800407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2315260776395800407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/09/me-with-agnes.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/Ru1c7FwU4RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ojew6KGNGDo/s72-c/DSC01771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-587376353235625702</id><published>2007-09-03T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T01:50:21.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. nothing much to blog about...really..oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that got work at Delfi for 3 days last week...then on sat, went shopping at Bugis and Vivocity with Cassandra. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this 6 months old Keeshons..so cute..but is on sale, poor thing that no one wants it. haiz, if I have the money and time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, decide to sign up for Jap class over at Orchard de..hmm..hopefully, I can really go on with it..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for now...tee hee! bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-587376353235625702?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/587376353235625702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=587376353235625702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/587376353235625702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/587376353235625702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/09/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1622022747903829580</id><published>2007-08-28T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T23:48:21.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will not cry&lt;br /&gt;Because I am strong inside&lt;br /&gt;I will not cry&lt;br /&gt;Because it is just nothing to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not cry&lt;br /&gt;Even if it hurts my heart&lt;br /&gt;I will not cry&lt;br /&gt;Because I am used to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not cry&lt;br /&gt;Because it will be just a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;I will not cry&lt;br /&gt;Because it will show my weakness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I would not cry&lt;br /&gt;Then why is the sob sound coming out from my voice&lt;br /&gt;And my cheek is wet with the river of tears from my eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because...because&lt;br /&gt;It just hurts so much that the melody of sorrow wants to sing its song&lt;br /&gt;Till is driven out and slowly flow back in&lt;br /&gt;Where it can wait to sing its melody of sorrow once more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rather short 'poem' is inspired by Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne, from the POV of the heroine, Maron/Jeanne:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-1622022747903829580?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1622022747903829580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1622022747903829580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1622022747903829580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1622022747903829580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-will-not-cry-because-i-am-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-736550396679697728</id><published>2007-08-26T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T23:36:40.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Weekend again. This past week was kinda..boring I guess..haha. But still, got to do some interesting stuffs like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to JB on mon and wed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;getting a bag from there&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bough the entire kamikaze kaitou jeanne manga!(Love it:))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch the entire kamikaze kaiou jeanne anime:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to natsu matsuri on sat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;BBQ at Sembawang Park on sun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lol, theres what I bascially did this week. Totally love the new anime/manga I am watching and reading now. Maron and Chiaki(Jeanne and Sinbad) are sooo cute together! lol..kind of help me pass my time quickly..lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to help up in natsu matsuri(Japan summer festival)on sat..help to set up tables and after that. I was in the yukata! lol, first time wearing it and kinda feel tight in the middle..lol..but is fun watching all the stalls and how it feel like in an Japanese event. I feel like in mini Japan yesterday..haha. Going in nxt year for sure XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RtGdkZlOq1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/NiPcro78PYA/s1600-h/Natsu+matsuri+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103033101455371090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RtGdkZlOq1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/NiPcro78PYA/s320/Natsu+matsuri+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me in yukata! Kinda blur..but oh well..should have bough camera in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have bbq at sembawang park today with suntec friends..lol..have some fun there and eat till full..lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Going back to work on Tues at Jurong..lol..hope to have a nice week ahead!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;seeya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-736550396679697728?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/736550396679697728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=736550396679697728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/736550396679697728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/736550396679697728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/08/weekend-again.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RtGdkZlOq1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/NiPcro78PYA/s72-c/Natsu+matsuri+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1649779607844761374</id><published>2007-08-17T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T00:02:01.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXF1plOq0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/kis-ot1q7hs/s1600-h/DSCF0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099699678552697666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXF1plOq0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/kis-ot1q7hs/s320/DSCF0327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Cold Kitchen chefs with Chef H..without wearing our chef's uniform..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXFcZlOqzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ip3E7nkvXzY/s1600-h/DSCF0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099699244761000754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXFcZlOqzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ip3E7nkvXzY/s320/DSCF0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol, one is never enough..hehe. Chef Ken with Michelle, Ting Ting and Leonice:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXFGplOqyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pl0BcSSNqcE/s1600-h/DSCF0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099698871098845986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXFGplOqyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pl0BcSSNqcE/s320/DSCF0330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chef Ken and Ting Ting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXEgZlOqxI/AAAAAAAAADs/lnmkfwh_1Hk/s1600-h/DSCF0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099698213968849682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXEgZlOqxI/AAAAAAAAADs/lnmkfwh_1Hk/s320/DSCF0329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Chef Ken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXED5lOqwI/AAAAAAAAADk/PVdmvF4juqM/s1600-h/DSCF0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099697724342577922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXED5lOqwI/AAAAAAAAADk/PVdmvF4juqM/s320/DSCF0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Chef H(Tall isn't he? lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXDtJlOqvI/AAAAAAAAADc/39JetpofAQ4/s1600-h/DSCF0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099697333500553970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXDtJlOqvI/AAAAAAAAADc/39JetpofAQ4/s320/DSCF0326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Chef Marc!&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I have for the movie now with the 3 CIA Chefs. Going to miss them dearly and thank you for imparting your knowledge to us! Hope to see you guys again next year and have a safe flight journey tmr!:)&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/6482388-1649779607844761374?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1649779607844761374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1649779607844761374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1649779607844761374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1649779607844761374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/08/cold-kitchen-chefs-with-chef-h.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXF1plOq0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/kis-ot1q7hs/s72-c/DSCF0327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1069643728077704236</id><published>2007-08-17T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:47:26.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXCZZlOqtI/AAAAAAAAADM/yUJ8AdGEGww/s1600-h/DSCF0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099695894686509778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXCZZlOqtI/AAAAAAAAADM/yUJ8AdGEGww/s320/DSCF0325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pastry area..part2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXCJ5lOqsI/AAAAAAAAADE/SZN7BMvsbCo/s1600-h/DSCF0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099695628398537410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXCJ5lOqsI/AAAAAAAAADE/SZN7BMvsbCo/s320/DSCF0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baking area, 7 days of non stop dough making&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXB7ZlOqrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/klVIplMjdhI/s1600-h/DSCF0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099695379290434226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXB7ZlOqrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/klVIplMjdhI/s320/DSCF0323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pastry area, 7 days of erm, for me, stock taking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXBqZlOqqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jXbWr6G5GPY/s1600-h/DSCF0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099695087232658082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXBqZlOqqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jXbWr6G5GPY/s320/DSCF0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is where my 1st 3 weeks starts right after the 3 weeks at skills deveoplement:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXA-ZlOqoI/AAAAAAAAACk/aJ7WYlsg0Qw/s1600-h/DSCF0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099694331318413954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXA-ZlOqoI/AAAAAAAAACk/aJ7WYlsg0Qw/s320/DSCF0320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXAuJlOqnI/AAAAAAAAACc/SV0XyfOmzKo/s1600-h/DSCF0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099694052145539698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXAuJlOqnI/AAAAAAAAACc/SV0XyfOmzKo/s320/DSCF0319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just some images of where we usually get our ingredients. The meat&amp;veg chillers and a freezer. Btw, the freezer is at least -16degree...*cold*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXAUZlOqmI/AAAAAAAAACU/TNNO2IDun7o/s1600-h/DSCF0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099693609763908194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXAUZlOqmI/AAAAAAAAACU/TNNO2IDun7o/s320/DSCF0317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My last 2 weeks were spent here:) The Cold Kitchen. Sandwich, salads and more! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXAAplOqlI/AAAAAAAAACM/m1Lc4Nex_7c/s1600-h/DSCF0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099693270461491794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXAAplOqlI/AAAAAAAAACM/m1Lc4Nex_7c/s320/DSCF0316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lol, the pretty much saying everything:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW_mZlOqkI/AAAAAAAAACE/qp2YlJqkZSs/s1600-h/DSCF0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099692819489925698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW_mZlOqkI/AAAAAAAAACE/qp2YlJqkZSs/s320/DSCF0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Chef Phua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW_TZlOqjI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YdFXArORIik/s1600-h/DSCF0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099692493072411186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW_TZlOqjI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YdFXArORIik/s320/DSCF0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and Chef Joyce:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW-8plOqiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iaKi2rUyK68/s1600-h/DSCF0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099692102230387234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW-8plOqiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iaKi2rUyK68/s320/DSCF0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 2 local female chefs:) Chef Joyce(left) and Chef Phua(right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-1069643728077704236?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1069643728077704236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1069643728077704236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1069643728077704236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1069643728077704236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/08/pastry-area.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsXCZZlOqtI/AAAAAAAAADM/yUJ8AdGEGww/s72-c/DSCF0325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-2362984052797677267</id><published>2007-08-17T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:28:25.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW9oplOqhI/AAAAAAAAABs/IAm03usgtCs/s1600-h/DSCF0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099690659121375762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW9oplOqhI/AAAAAAAAABs/IAm03usgtCs/s320/DSCF0315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW9bplOqgI/AAAAAAAAABk/RdCcY_Meemo/s1600-h/DSCF0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099690435783076354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW9bplOqgI/AAAAAAAAABk/RdCcY_Meemo/s320/DSCF0311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The skills kitchen:) Where I spen my first 3 weeks at skills development and my 2nd last kitchen of hot production kitchen:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW84JlOqfI/AAAAAAAAABc/Bs8vsqNLjVQ/s1600-h/DSCF0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099689825897720306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW84JlOqfI/AAAAAAAAABc/Bs8vsqNLjVQ/s320/DSCF0310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family meal room:) Where we literally have our tasting here as well as lectures sometimes too:) And Yee Liang just happen to be there..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW8eplOqeI/AAAAAAAAABU/Rj4p8d1VXUA/s1600-h/DSCF0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099689387811056098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW8eplOqeI/AAAAAAAAABU/Rj4p8d1VXUA/s320/DSCF0309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The infamous stewarding area:) With Peggie playing around and Sarah actually working hard cleaning up...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW7_JlOqdI/AAAAAAAAABM/sfsbcSw52Ew/s1600-h/DSCF0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099688846645176786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW7_JlOqdI/AAAAAAAAABM/sfsbcSw52Ew/s320/DSCF0308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Girls from both skills kitchen:) Pei Xin, TingTing, Angie, Rou Wen and Hui Ying. The extra fingers belongs to Kevin:/..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW7rZlOqcI/AAAAAAAAABE/Suw04-N8EW8/s1600-h/DSCF0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099688507342760386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW7rZlOqcI/AAAAAAAAABE/Suw04-N8EW8/s320/DSCF0307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Ting Ting!XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW7N5lOqbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5VSni76h0R8/s1600-h/DSCF0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099688000536619442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW7N5lOqbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5VSni76h0R8/s320/DSCF0306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3 roses of Cold kitchen:) Pei Xin, Ting Ting and Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW64JlOqaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DcAcxXR3wWg/s1600-h/DSCF0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099687626874464674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW64JlOqaI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DcAcxXR3wWg/s320/DSCF0305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two of the roses of Cold Kitchen:) Pei Xin and Ting Ting:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW6fZlOqZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_Nxe6hN4rV0/s1600-h/DSCF0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099687201672702354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW6fZlOqZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_Nxe6hN4rV0/s320/DSCF0302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyday attendance awardXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW6AZlOqYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dZGxZegxLXc/s1600-h/DSCF0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099686669096757634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW6AZlOqYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dZGxZegxLXc/s320/DSCF0304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW5nJlOqXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/SDx-aRiRF8o/s1600-h/DSCF0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099686235305060722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW5nJlOqXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/SDx-aRiRF8o/s320/DSCF0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Random shots of Stanley and JiaLoon at the Bucher Room..lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More pics coming up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-2362984052797677267?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/2362984052797677267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=2362984052797677267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2362984052797677267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2362984052797677267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/08/skills-kitchen-where-i-spen-my-first-3.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iKLRkQ6QLg8/RsW9oplOqhI/AAAAAAAAABs/IAm03usgtCs/s72-c/DSCF0315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8678453071197982333</id><published>2007-08-17T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:03:55.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is the last day of CP. The day I waited for but somehow, I feel very sad having to know that this will be the last day. No more waking up at 5 daily, no more trying to keep me hair messy, no more trying to get my uniform day and tidy the next day. It had been 4 months and somehow, I know I am going to miss it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today did a major cleanup in the kitchen and done the baking and pastry test. Also, got a mini gifts from Ms Wilson for attending class every day, along with 4 other friends:) Took some pics around the campus and us too:) Really miss stepping into the kitchen again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watch the movie with the CCM cohort and the 3 CIA chefs, Chef Joyce, Ms Wilson and Mr Tan. It was a very funny show indeed..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, it was rather touching and a few tearful goodbye. Had been holding back my tears when the CIA chefs bidding us farewell. It was indeed a heartwarming moment. I really enjoy the time spending with them. Hope to see them next year when the CCM juniors step into the kitche:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything have finally come to an end. I believe all of us have both good and bad memories here. And now, lets look forward for a rather challenging subject: Service. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And next post, all the pics(hopefully) taken today:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8678453071197982333?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8678453071197982333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8678453071197982333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8678453071197982333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8678453071197982333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-last-day-of-cp.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8125294063072324196</id><published>2007-08-11T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T13:49:03.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yahoo! One more week=5 more days before the end of the culinary practical! Well, I admit I will miss the whole experience, in fact, it have been a wonderful experience so far, learning new receipes and stuff. But still, holiday is almost here seems nice..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And next sem is service! Haiz, I think will be more stress than culinary even though only twice a week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week tues and wed will be the offical opening! Hmm, I am invoved in cooking the leek and potato cold soup...I hope will be tasty enough...otherwise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, suddenly got inspired, Heres a poem, will explain afterwards..lol:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Every string sew for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Every pain bear for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Tears cried silently for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;But all you see is my smile for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The sealed pounch is slowly opening by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;By your words and action, everything done by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Even though I tried to find others, the hope had been dashed by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;However, I am also glad because hope is also given by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Yet, your words,have yet again, dashed this hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So now, I have to seal back the bleeding pounch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;While smiling bravely in front of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Ok, end of this sound but not really poem. Haha. Actually, maybe I will explain more in the future, that somehow, deep inside my heart, there is always this one person there that I had to seal it up tightly, though my feelings for the others is really real. Oh well, nxt week then I explain ba..promised:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Seeya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8125294063072324196?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8125294063072324196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8125294063072324196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8125294063072324196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8125294063072324196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/08/yahoo-one-more-week5-more-days-before.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8773413062672360905</id><published>2007-08-05T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T00:39:55.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, just came back from vivo with my group of good friends;wanting, michelle and jd. haha, had quite a fun walking around and sit by the pond there talking and then take 963 home..lol..ZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost my ezlink card!!! Cant believe it!!! I also dunno y it just dropped. Haiz, now using my mom's ez link card. Now no more concession for me till my new card is ready...haiz..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, 2 more weeks to go! Will miss the hot kitchen a lot. Chef Joyce is very nice and I like the environment in the hot kitchen..haha, really have fun learning there:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wish to dig a hole for me now. I cant believe they &lt;em&gt;shouted&lt;/em&gt; or rather, declared very loudly on u know what day...it was so...embrassing. I think &lt;em&gt;he &lt;/em&gt;heard it already..haiz. dunno what to do now, think just let it be ba...haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, still got to live right? lol. Live for urself and someones who love and like u. why feel unhappy for those who are nt, oh well, actually, trying to anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live happily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8773413062672360905?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8773413062672360905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8773413062672360905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8773413062672360905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8773413062672360905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/08/wow-just-came-back-from-vivo-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-3677025475032777398</id><published>2007-07-29T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T19:53:30.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As usual..3 weeks more! well..time really flew eh? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pace in skills hot is not as rush in the past, better I guess. Most of the time is pretty slack..for some reasons..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Chef Joyce said I was slow, shes right actually, I am pretty slow..just dunno why..always like to go blur blur..lol...I am trying to improve..hopefully..but somehow, I just dunno how to start. U can say, I am pretty clueless. So I somehow hide in stewarding..ended up being sort of 'ban' from there..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tmr I hope I can learn more:) Pilal rice, here I come:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, and ya, I was pick to give out invition to guests. I am attach to Ms Choi and give invitation to the management within TP..haha, while some of my friends will be attach with one HTM student and a lecturer to go out..hmm..I guess I prefer to stay in:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, the heartpounding sensation is still there. In fact, I realise that my heart cant stop pounding for quite a long time even after he left..I dunno y...just hope that it will stop one day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..till next week entry then!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-3677025475032777398?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/3677025475032777398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=3677025475032777398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3677025475032777398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3677025475032777398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/07/as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-4678276712634594187</id><published>2007-07-21T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T23:51:02.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! 5 weeks down and 4 more to go! Next week will be at the hot kitchen, where I heard rather relax compare to the other kitchens...hmm...I shall see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, where I should start? This week western kitchen not so bad after all, haha. I was the sous chef on the last day, but nothing major happen ba, abit slow I guess, lol. On Monday and Tuesday I was doing the duck confit, then wed and thurs do some veggy cutting stuff..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week quite fun ba after all. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, today went to Chango new T3 for testing, quite fun actually, with fake passport and everything. Of course, we depart to 'Bejing' and came back..fast. lol. Then instead of going back to TP, I went to T2 instead to take 858 home, much easier..lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, some of them realise what is my weakness liao, I mean, I kinda quite easily pei seh, so when they call that person name, I will starts to freak out..after all, walls have ears, man...so embrassing but I had fun, I mean, you know, getting tease every now and then is good. Besides....contine this sentence yourself:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, reflection of the week, as long as I do things with conscience, I simply need not to care what people really think. I mean, is hard to change views on u once it is set. I still believe through actions(good or bad) people will slowly change their view on u. I am not good with words, I tend to say the wrong thing. And I am not exactly a people's person many people think I may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not remember the wrong people do to me, the misgiving, the bad talk or whatsoever. I shall remember the good thing. I will do my best to treat everyone the same. I will give kindess but whether they return, dun return or even backstab, I shall remain with a clear conscience, after all, whats the use of remember those bad things? It will remains in your heart and cause you sickness and in the end, you gain nothing as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am after all. still human, so, it may not be ez but I will try. I am not perfect, people will still dislike me no matter how hard I try but as long as I live with a clear conscience, I know somewhere out there, there will be some1 who understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading and watching guan yin's words has enlighten me quite a bit. I may not get the grasp the deep meaning in my life, but one thing I know, hatred will bring no happiness in your life, so, I shall start to begin to let go slowly, and take every challenges in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some insights of my view of life:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I shall remain happy, look at the good side and just smile my way through in life.:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next week:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-4678276712634594187?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/4678276712634594187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=4678276712634594187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/4678276712634594187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/4678276712634594187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/07/yo-5-weeks-down-and-4-more-to-go-next.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-6219890943468652955</id><published>2007-07-15T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T00:01:57.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am thinking, since my skin and song this time is so Squinoa-ish(hehe), this is a poem I wrote quite sometime ago, about them, via Rinoa'sPov..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Is as blue as the sky&lt;br /&gt;But the gaze&lt;br /&gt;Is as cold like an ice&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever know?&lt;br /&gt;My passion for you&lt;br /&gt;Is trying to melt the ice in you&lt;br /&gt;My heart is aching&lt;br /&gt;Wanting a bit of love from you&lt;br /&gt;When will you ever know?&lt;br /&gt;That I will never give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;Fire melts the ices&lt;br /&gt;My passion will melt your ice&lt;br /&gt;So that you will never look at me&lt;br /&gt;With your cold gaze eyes.&lt;br /&gt;But with love and passion&lt;br /&gt;Like mine for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some random poem post, may do more in the future..hehe, enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-6219890943468652955?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/6219890943468652955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=6219890943468652955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6219890943468652955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6219890943468652955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-am-thinking-since-my-skin-and-song.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-4358268511013553406</id><published>2007-07-14T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:50:24.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay..weekend again! Loving it! One week down again and 5 weeks more to go! lol. I was in Western Kitchen this week, okay, lots of order all right, abit went confused but overall, its okay:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did cold kitchen for the first 3 days then seafood, comparing to the meat section, my seafood cannot compared to them, is like, my order at most one shot is 4 but theirs is 7..ya, very bz. Next week, my turn to be the meat and veg chef before the last day as the sou chef...argh! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been rather distant to myself these past few days, is either I think too much or something esle but I know, things has change a lot. I will just prefer to remain quiet about it, oh well, time just goes like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deadline for CP project next tuesdays! Shortbread cookies! Argh! Haven done anything much yet, like, waiting till the last min to chiong..lol...ya, pure lazy. But once thats over, is really till the baking and pastry test that I need to work extra hard le...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sub com meeting went well. Funny thing is, when I decided to postpone my event, people finally sign up, I was like.."..." If they sign up earlier, maybe I would not postpone it. Now, have to write email to them I am postponing it. This is the second and last time I shall do it, haiz. But nevertheless, today discussion on how to advertise went rather well and I hope more people will sign up*pray hard*lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I tried hard to ignore it but the heartpounding sensation is still there. Stop it will it, I hate the fact I still feel this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you guys notice but my last week post was not up due to someunknown reasons, I hope today will be up! Otherwise someone will complain its empty:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, next week is both my cousin and godsis bday! Happy 14 Bday..lol, now, the family only left me and my bro this year bday haven over yet..hehe....waiting my 18 bday to pass. U know, ppl say, time seems to speed up once you hit 18, esp girls..dunno y but I will like to find out for myselfXD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, till the next week post then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-4358268511013553406?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/4358268511013553406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=4358268511013553406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/4358268511013553406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/4358268511013553406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-983951430197141659</id><published>2007-07-07T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:38:16.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi! It is weekend again and it means one week down, 6 more to go! Nest up, Western kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, this past week, I had beem cooking chicken rice, branyi rice and tumeric cabbage...lol. Cook till I guess I no need to refer to receipe liao..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather slack actually, maybe due to the fact that ppl are ordering more of western menu? lol, thats where I will be next week, Haiz, war time for me..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef Derrick quite nice actually, very patient and well, funny at times('I'm the man)..lol, my time in Asian kitchen is rather much ez than baking and pastry but oh well, I love both kitchens chefs nevertheless..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, met my new sub com members..wow, I then realise that most of the are from design but different courses..lol, gd choice? bd choice? All will be reveal in the future..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats all? oh well, tmr working(finally!) and hopefully, my 2 weeks in western kitchen will be fun:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-983951430197141659?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/983951430197141659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=983951430197141659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/983951430197141659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/983951430197141659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi-it-is-weekend-again-and-it-means-one.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-3179251710925425851</id><published>2007-06-30T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T23:59:48.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its finally weekend!!! Yahoo!!! Wow, 7 more weeks to go b4 I can enjoy myself. Hmm, but frankly speaking, in a flash of a moment, slightly more than half of the sem is gone..time flies ya? lol. Anyway, lets see what I got to say...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week Asian Kitchen(1 more week to go). Was preparing mostly Tom Yam soup, nothing but spicy and sour...not exactly my type..oh well, I just cooked ba, lol. Not so much order for the Asain Kitchen, mainly for the Western Kitchen, like, every 10 orders, 7 are for western..lol. So Western Kitchen is like having war every day..hehe. But dun say too early, I will be in Western kitchen after next week...oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what esle? Oh ya, hightlight and give my hair a treatment! Now the colour of my hair more noticable than b4..hehe, I like it. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, have to think who to get in for my A&amp;E sub com, kinda of a headache. I think after that I need to set ground rules for them to follow and of course, do some origami event stuff..haiz. Still have to complete my basic and CP projects too:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I believe everything will be over soon! Loving it! Hehe, till the nexr post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I dun want to be just pther girl. I wish to be ur type of girl. But what type of girl u want? Haiz, just forgot about it Jacyln, just forget, u will get over it soon!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-3179251710925425851?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/3179251710925425851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=3179251710925425851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3179251710925425851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3179251710925425851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-finally-weekend-yahoo-wow-7-more.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-742810497295321095</id><published>2007-06-17T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T01:20:30.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiya again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       This may be one of my shorter post..hmm...by the way, did I mention that I actually did not do my hair yesterday? lol, because Louis off that day:(, however, the money that I change to RM are now being kept somewhere for the purpose of my hair, so..ya, no change:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today went out with Cassandra! Lol, long time never see her and she seems taller again! lol. have a nice chat with her and I promise her to get her a belt for her bd! In like, a months time? lol...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What esle, hmm..oh ya, I spent quite some money on buying shows today. Finally, I get my hand on 2000 Love! Lovely bittersweet story, I love the piano music, so sweet and sad and the same time...haiz...I am hopeless romantic..LOL. Also, bough Sailormoon Live action(can u believe that!) DVD and SailormoonSuperS part 1..lol, I think I am slowly gg back to the good old days where I was totally crazy about Sailormoon! LOL, like..hmm...10 years ago? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now? Any more stuffs to say? Hmm..maybe next time ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-742810497295321095?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/742810497295321095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=742810497295321095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/742810497295321095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/742810497295321095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/06/hiya-again-this-may-be-one-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-7671561105557600301</id><published>2007-06-15T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T20:49:40.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALOHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            I think my blog is starting to become dust..heez, and so, I change a new skin again! Ok..I know is still the same type of theme but I like it:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got sooo many wanna say, but like again, mind gone blank while trying to type here..haha. I will just blog random things here:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Cindy and Xiaoxin! They are both sec 2, same as Cassandra and Yeongli..haha, quite concidence. They remind me a lot of Belinda and Melissa, Xiaoxin reminds me of Belinda and Cindy of Melissa, they are quite similar in lots of aspect. lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you're wondering who they are, they are...*Ahem*...Hong Jie's online girlfriends..heez! I get to know them through Hong Jie and surprise, Cindy just live a school away from me..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What esle? Oh ya, kitchen.haiz, after my 3 weeks skill, I was in Pastry and Bakery Kitchen. Learns lots of stuff from there. The chefs are wonderful though they may be very strict...esp Chef Marc..butut very funny also..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in Asian Kitchen..with chef Derrick and chef Ken, both seems nice so far...now still got 2 more weeks in there before going to Western Kitchen next. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, for now ,I will be trying too complete my business proposal and my project on shortbread cookies..haha. Hehe, for been working for the past 3 days but the money goes to my hair...lol..hightlighting and giving it treatment again..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, anything esle? Oh ya, a lot of things had change. Both good and bad..lol..nt gg much into details about it...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK then, anything that somehow u wanna know but I miss out blogging? Tag! Otherwise I may just leave it blank...as u know, I tend to just generalise my blog, nt exactly gg into one topic..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-7671561105557600301?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/7671561105557600301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=7671561105557600301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7671561105557600301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7671561105557600301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/06/aloha-i-think-my-blog-is-starting-to.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-246416140424318456</id><published>2007-05-02T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T22:01:42.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL, it had been a looong time since I blog eh? something seems wrong with my blog, think is the code problem, i see if I could fix it later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got so many things to blog about till I dunno where to start! Basically, my module for this sem will be 8-5 everyday! Sounds boring but somehow the day end quick, esp in the kitchen...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cooking is just so-so, so is my knife skills. I strive to improve! For today, lots of potato involve, and I think I had eaten enough for a week or sth-_-....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, haven talk about the freshie! They seems more into this course then my batch do...somehow, lol. My impression of them is that they are more hyper...while some...than us. Hope that it will continue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things happen during these few weeks, few ups and downs but everything is well...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, haiz, as for me, I dunno what happen to me, I dunno how to sort out these two very complicated but different yet similar feelings. I feel so...argh! Nvm, I guess I just let things go by itself..lol &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Somehow, I am going to love &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;thurs&lt;/span&gt;;)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So thats all? Wonder when I will update again..hmm, I try to every weekend to 'report' what i did during wkdays..lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-246416140424318456?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/246416140424318456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=246416140424318456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/246416140424318456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/246416140424318456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/05/lol-it-had-been-looong-time-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-3915262357045188820</id><published>2007-04-14T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T00:42:07.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK, I admit ia ma kinda lazy to blog, so, I just copy and paste one of my friend's article here, his insight of 'happiness':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happiness&lt;br /&gt;A usual cliche question: What is happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though cliche, such a question won't fail to capture my observative mind. I don't know what some of the answers are, but i have heard of some like " Happy lorh.", "Following your dreams.", "When i get what i want." Well, i have thought long enough about this and this is my answer: "It is a measurement of how much sadness you have gone through." Go n define sad yourself, or else i will type till my fingers grow blisters n tumours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh!??! How can happiness be sad? Calm down, read on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always say this: The opposite will not exist if its counterpart doesn't exist in the first place. Too chim? Here's an analogy. How would you define happiness if there is no sadness to oppose it? Imagine this: If everyday you are leading a so-called happy life, won't it actually be normal to lead such a "happy" life? You need sadness to show happiness in life. So, the more unhappy you are, the happier you will be when something great occurs to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's illustrate some examples. Supposed you want to get an MP3 (funny.. how come its this example again..), there r 3 ways you can get it. 1) your parents or whoever just give it to u. 2) Get it from your parents with strings attached. 3)Blast through the torturous life saving any penny you have to get one MP3 yourself. Assuming that sadness is equilivant to the degree of pain and suffering that you have gone through, can you now guess in which situation will you be happier when you finally get the MP3?&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                          ---Copyrighted by Tau Geh King&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much will u agree with this? As for me, I realise that is true that sometimes through sadness u know happiness. Without sadness, u cant know happiness, and vice versa. So, what I feel is, yes, all of us will be sad for lots of time within our lifetime, however, it is also this sadness that make us treasure our happiness more. So, smile:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-3915262357045188820?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/3915262357045188820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=3915262357045188820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3915262357045188820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3915262357045188820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/04/ok-i-admit-ia-ma-kinda-lazy-to-blog-so.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-6980968287344057708</id><published>2007-04-09T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T22:44:38.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm, I come to blog again!&lt;br /&gt;This week will be bz, mon to thurs confirm work.&lt;br /&gt;However, still thinking bot Friday de...hmm, that depends whether or nt thurs de work finish or nt.&lt;br /&gt;Then another bz week next week.&lt;br /&gt;Mon-Uniform Collection cum knife collection cum SL Tea party...lol.&lt;br /&gt;Tues-Perhaps work?&lt;br /&gt; Wed-Kitchen Orientation.&lt;br /&gt; Thurs-fri-Freshman Orientation! Business will win the war!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It wasn't suppose to be like this. Y am I crying, y am I sad, despite the fact I told myself is nothing...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, thats all for today..quite short eh? lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-6980968287344057708?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/6980968287344057708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=6980968287344057708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6980968287344057708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/6980968287344057708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/04/hmm-i-come-to-blog-again-this-week-will.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8907598941505035849</id><published>2007-04-06T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T03:39:00.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol, maybe I should blog a bit about my SL camp dun I? Hehe, a major summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since me and peg somehow dun have a grp, each of us were allocated to a grp. She was in Taurus, same as Ruo Wen and I was in Canis[same as Caryn].Get to know a lot of wonderful ppl from there:) My FA is Daniel Goh. At first, I did not know that he's the president of BSG, really, I dunno bot that until somehow one of my grp mate mention to me and I was like O_0. Haha, a very good FA though he tend to go 'MIA' sometimes because he is very busy with the camp stuff but when hes there with us, we have funXD&lt;br /&gt;Heres are my grp members:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kandis ,Syaza ,Caryn ,Charissa, Jacqueline ,Hinna, Denise, Lionel ,Yuen Cheng, Gunawan, Aaron ,Matthew, Lena ,Yasmin, KokSheng ,BangZhou .Jeff, Cheryl .Jeslyn andJoan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have our very first type of team bonding game throughtout the sch with various 8 Stations. hehe, quite fun, esp the dark climbing under the table type..lol, then went to slp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nth much actually, cept have ALP and nightwalk. The rain have dampen the mood somehow. Have very fun trying the flying fox and the jumping to one side to the another bence...haha, fun. Nightwalk nt as fun as I thought though..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of amazing style race ard Tampiness, feeling a bit tired but have lots of fun..lol. Then night performance, yahoo! We're the best! We even won the best team award:) And of course not forgetting our cheer that somehow make us kinda famous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinesinecossine3.14159alphagordolcp6.021023!(X3) LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then went back hm after we exchange contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here, I will like to admit that it is my fault that I went back home without telling Peg they all. My hp was flat after smsing back my friends and my mum calling me and talking to me. However, when Peg said I make new friends and forgot they all is it?, I am hurt, am I really that kind of person who forgot friends easily? Yes, I did make new friends but my bond with them isn't that strong with them compare to mine with hers. If she really thinks that I am like that, then I think I got nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yet, I still want to say I am really sry for nt telling them I am leaving. But I want to emphasis that I DO NOT forget them. But in any case,I do hope she will forgive me soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its quite late now, oh well, goodnite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8907598941505035849?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8907598941505035849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8907598941505035849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8907598941505035849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8907598941505035849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/04/lol-maybe-i-should-blog-bit-about-my-sl.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-7580433963664135552</id><published>2007-03-29T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:32:59.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its beeen one week since I blog! LOL, some interesting events for today, hmm, where should I start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was supposed to have IG neeting at 10am, I woke up at920..wth? I rmb setting my alarm clock at 815. Apprantly, is either the alarm clock dun work or I am deadly alslp..lol. Therefore, no surprising that I was late for 45mins for the meeting. Of course, I was rather surprised that Ruo Wen came much late than me, lol. But in any case, the meeting went rather smoothly with Mr Tai dropping by and ended at1130. Of course, met Mr Leong along the way and have a little chat with him And btw, block 31 have a name, it was named Temasek Culinary Institution, kinda chessy, in some extend..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to have lunch with Yoke Peng, we chatted and when we about to leave, it begin to rain..BIG TIME. Bascially we got drenched twice(once to the lib and the other back to TM). Because of this, I was kind of forced to buy a pair of slippers from Charles and Keith, haha, then put my very wet Hush Puppies shoes inside the shoes box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying, me and Yoke Peng went our seperate ways. She went to Century Square and I, on the way to Bedok Interchange. And now,thats the fun part:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to meet my online friend, Hong Jie..LOL. I wanna really badly to borrow the game from him, therefore, we kinda meet for the first time since we know each other virtually. It was pretty funny, I saw him leaning against the railing waiting and I was kinda think positive was him. When I received the sms, I replied'Behind you' and he saw turn back only once, wth, lol. Then i cant help laughing. After that, he saw me, pass me the game and have a little chat. I was in my usual self, trying to lame but I think I forgot that somewhat first impression matters and I treat him as if I know him in real life for many years. haah, I think he is kinda same, online and real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he looked like? Erm, he said he dun have a look that girls will fall in love easily, I wun agree or disagree. I find him kinda cute a bit, LOL. And of course, a nerdy face(as expected)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, after that, I went back home and went to JB with my parents and grandma, kinda usual rountine. Eat and buy movies(my dad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, I have a fun day today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-7580433963664135552?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/7580433963664135552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=7580433963664135552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7580433963664135552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/7580433963664135552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-beeen-one-week-since-i-blog-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8177657358679440485</id><published>2007-03-23T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T00:29:17.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am sooo bored! LOL, i wonder this is the dunno how many millon times I had repeated this. Even working seems so boring, doing the same thing for so many hours. I just refused to work whole day, opting to do half day or 3/4 day, sian. The journey is like, 1 hr 10-20 mins long, thats why I kinda dreaded going to work..haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this blog skin;it strike a chord within me when I saw this, haha. I know I sounded kinda lovesick but I am not. Playing games, work(yes, despite being boring) and thinking of outings with my jie mei men had take been taking place in my mind. I will try not to think bot this issue any longer, I will just like it flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And, just a inside joke, to anyone who really understand, maybe only my aunt..haha, that the answer on u know what, is actually lies within my lovely soft toy dog. LOL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, I can still see a bleak week ahead, well, perhaps a day or two working but nevertheless, bleak, boring, whatever. Haha. I wish I can have more topics to talk about? So anyone wants me to talk about anything? LOL....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Seeya, gd nite!&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8177657358679440485?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8177657358679440485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8177657358679440485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8177657358679440485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8177657358679440485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-sooo-bored-lol-i-wonder-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1469647244711515417</id><published>2007-03-22T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T00:04:13.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yahoo! I finally changed my blogskin! LOL, though the theme remain the same. haha. But still, at least now the past articles can be read..lol..dated back quite a number of years already...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give comment if you can! LOL, thats all for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-1469647244711515417?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1469647244711515417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1469647244711515417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1469647244711515417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1469647244711515417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/03/yahoo-i-finally-changed-my-blogskin-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-1395677974568736700</id><published>2007-03-19T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T00:34:16.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seriously, I no sure what to write about as I am erm..currently typing? One thing for sure, the 't' button seems to be..erm...spoil? I need to type extra hard for it to come out. I dun recall using too much 'T' though..if there is any button I used and press too hard, will be the direction keys(ahem..Audition..ahem)...LOL..but not spoilt..hmm..the mystery..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What esle should I blog about? Hmm, let's see. Was supposed to go shopping in Bugis then off to Emily's house to play. However, this morning I got a call from her and said was cancelled because everyone was not free. How come? I wonder though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any topics? Dunno what to write about. I was bored...school holidays offically over for the pri, sec, and jc peeps..lol. Now most of the ones I know still in it are now chionging hw..lol...reminda me of the old days, where I believe without a doubt I would be the same also, not blogging now. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should answer some..enquires some of my friends asked? Though you have to guess the questions..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because that happened to be the first RPG I ever played&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I lived near there&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I dunno why either, but I just stick to it..LOL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was taught to do so&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Erm, is it my genes...?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be a teacher..haha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I simply don't like it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hypocrites(did i spell it correctly)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not exactly into it but still..haha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sort out my thoughts and come to realise...somethings are really that simple.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, ans above there? LOL, some are rather obvious, while some required some...thinking. Hehe, this shows how BORED I am currently, dun have planned outings either for this week, except I was going to work on Wednesday-halfday. Not going to stay there for tooo long, besides, I will be going to JB with my parents that day..haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What esle what esle? LOL...hmm, I was nurisng my cough right now, throat is so..sore right now. Blame it on friday..man, the whole place is soo blasted to with loud music that I had to shout all the time to just talk to my friends..lol, but is interesting to see ppl...dancing..and no...I was not clubbing, it was just a annual buffet D&amp;D by a company..haha..I so guai where got fo clubbing de..hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was bored to tears right now, yawning away but dun want to sleep..haha. Anyway, I think thats it. Any topics you guys want me to talk about? Or maybe some debate..haha, I miss the old days of debating...lol.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So see ya! Gd nite:))&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/6482388-1395677974568736700?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/1395677974568736700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=1395677974568736700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1395677974568736700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/1395677974568736700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/03/seriously-i-no-sure-what-to-write-about.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8956784261748500201</id><published>2007-03-14T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T19:54:31.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 days 2 night chalet=fun fun fun:D Okay, so many things happen in the chalet but let me skim it down to the impt points...LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day&lt;br /&gt;Check in! After that, went to buy swinsuits with peh, hy, emily and ht..haha, all of us bought the same design! Later that night, pq and px join us for dinner:)&lt;br /&gt;Later went cycling with the girls fm bicycle rent by the J01 boys(Vinnxi, Dexter, Hong Jie, Jia Lun...Eugene)Have some girls talk and bonded:) Tried to learn cycle as well, haha but right leg just dun dare to peddle...lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, some of the watch Saw3..very digusted and for the first time, I puke because of its...content...after that went to slp with those...noise going on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 11 plus, have breakfast then went to white sands to buy some bbq stuff. More ppl arrived but somehow, i still find some barriers fm the different class, but I believe one day we will be bonded closer:) Not many ppl stay after the bbq, only hy, pq, emily, me, peg, justin, terence and julian..but we have rather...fun pillow fight? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, before I forgot, the 10 'sister'(courtesy of Ten brothers) were formed, idea from Emily ad they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lao yi-Yoke peng,Lao er-Hui Ying, Lao san-Emily, Lao si-Pei swen, Lao wu-Peggie, Lao six(f0rgive me, i forgot the hanyupinying for six)-Hui Ting, Lao qi-Pei Xin, Lao ba-me!, Lao jiu-Pei Qin, Lao shi-Julian(dun ask...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up 10 am to get ready to leave, Justin lost his spec, had a hard time finding it only to realise is in my blue mickey bag when I got hm. Despite the fact that earlier, I took out my laptop and look inside, I cant see it as it was engtagled with my pc wire and is also..kinda black also. Regardless, I still feel very sorry and pei seh from wasting people's time and cause inconvience to him..really really sry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to slp at 2...woke up at 4 plus and right on, my results come..rmb that I set my target? Is exactly the same..lol..maybe expect for sociology where I got B+ instead of B...haha..expectation met and one sub did better than I expected, gd gd..haha. And my overall GPA is 2.9..yahoo! Have to work hard next sem to increase it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now, thats all I got, seeya and gd nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8956784261748500201?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8956784261748500201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8956784261748500201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8956784261748500201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8956784261748500201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/03/3-days-2-night-chaletfun-fun-fund-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8192853453661437893</id><published>2007-03-05T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:49:00.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is what you are supposed to cut and paste if you decide to participate in the tagging game. Each player of this game starts off by giving 6 weird things about themselves. People who get tagged need to write in a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state the rules clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. After you do that, leave them each a comment letting them know you tagged them and to read your blog. -} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1)I imagine myself having split personality...sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2)I will tear up whenever I watch or read a tearjerker stories...easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3)I always try to get bitten by my dog but at the same time...dun want to be bitten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4)Always like to repeat or say the same thing but forgotten I had already said that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5)I always save my money as much as possible but spent within minutes once I saw Final Fantasy stuff...regardless of the price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6) Tend to space out and is quite...sacry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ppl to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1)Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2)Pei Qin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3)Peggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4)Wan ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5)Any random ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6)Any random ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha...I cant believe I was so bored into doing this! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OKay, let see...whats so interesting nowadays? On Sat, I went to despoit my $50, left my ATM card on the cash despoit machine without EVEN realising it and yet happily eating lunch with Agnes, Lee Phin and Jia Hui in a Japanese restaurant. Only on sunday, when i wanted to buy my monthly consession pass DID I realised that I left my ATM card on the machine on the day b4! I quickly call and cancel my card, check my balance with my passbook and lucky the balance is intact, hopefully. I haven check it yet today, got a new atm card but was..haiz...'surrended' to my dad. What luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I need someone to work with me!!! Filing invoice is SO boring that I dun feel like going whole day tmr...haiz..I nearly sleep while doing it. $5/hr at Boon Lay anyone? Haiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I am now posion deeply now, can any1 save me? I just wish I have the courage to say it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway...I think this will be a pretty boring week, sian..hope next week chalet will be fun :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Seeya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8192853453661437893?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8192853453661437893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8192853453661437893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8192853453661437893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8192853453661437893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-is-what-you-are-supposed-to-cut.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-5407507838951934984</id><published>2007-02-21T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T01:30:37.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In Love with an impossible dreams that is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish to wake up but I can't bring myself to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Longing for you have become my everyday dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Waking up will means that you will fade from my dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Maybe you should know that I am dreaming of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fear of rejection have prevent me from telling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Perhaps I should keep silent of my dream of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At least in my dream goes what I want to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nevermind if we cannot be together so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At least you willing to be my friend that will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               ---To love an impossible dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go! My latest poem! If you count carefully, I have 12 syllbus each in each sentence! Kind of hard to do that but I actually tried to make sense out of it, which I think is rather sucessful. LOL. That poem pretty sum up how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...as for cny..it had been fun so far! Collected $196 hongbao so far. hehe..then i gamble but lose $13 so far as well..haiz..not a good year for the snake. LOL. Ok then..looking forward for a brighter future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya!&lt;br /&gt;Good nite:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-5407507838951934984?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/5407507838951934984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=5407507838951934984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5407507838951934984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/5407507838951934984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/02/in-love-with-impossible-dreams-that-is.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-8753476402696324250</id><published>2007-02-15T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T02:24:39.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wah! I am sooooooo pei seh today..haiz..lol Wun go into the details though..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But todays Valentine day is quite fun..recieved few chocolates and ate a bit of them..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finally have my right ear piereced! Now this sunday i am going to wear my new earrings! Hehe..this CNY going to be quite expensive..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nothing much to say leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-8753476402696324250?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/8753476402696324250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=8753476402696324250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8753476402696324250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/8753476402696324250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/02/wah-i-am-sooooooo-pei-seh-today.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-3212510217754084754</id><published>2007-02-14T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T00:55:43.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine's Day everyone! LOL&lt;br /&gt;And especially to Emily, who is also currently celebrating her 18 birthday today!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, has lots of fun during steamboat, though I think I mainly drink soup only. haha wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this valentine's day is another plain day for me..lol. Haiz, dreams cant hurt right? In my dreams, he will be there...&lt;br /&gt;But I know in reality, the chances are..slim..after all, he got someone he likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I cant believe that just when I thought I had gotten over a guy...this another makes me feel special, alas, our time spent was too short....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then..gd nite everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-3212510217754084754?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/3212510217754084754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=3212510217754084754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3212510217754084754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/3212510217754084754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day-everyone-lol-and.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-2670058829424198652</id><published>2007-02-11T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T00:40:02.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha..it been a long time since I blog eh? lol...bz ma..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, in summary for the things happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Most of the projects are finished...well...expect for sociology. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had CCM junkies yesterday. Have lots of fun with the guys:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It will be too short if I end it right here right? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay la..I put some more things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Valentine's day coming up le, as usual, poor me no date..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, as if any guys will want to go out with me..LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even though I wish I have a date..but at least with the correct guy ma..LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I wish it is him...I really like him, it has been a long time since I felt something like this. I wish I could tell him but the fear of rejection is too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OK..hmm..what esle? Exam coming soon! So sian, but got 3 papers only...thats good news? lol. I hope I can get better results from last sem..here is my aim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Econs: B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Maketing:B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;POM:B+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hygiene: B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Comm skills:B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jap:B+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sociology: B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Haha..all Bs..lol..getting A is very hard...so I think having B will be good enough. i will update on my actual results next time..hopefully wun kana supp paper..lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gees..sound like secondary school times where u must write down ur targeted marks. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gtg le..gd night:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-2670058829424198652?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/2670058829424198652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=2670058829424198652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2670058829424198652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/2670058829424198652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/02/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116879654875698944</id><published>2007-01-15T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T01:42:28.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL. I am going to post my past poems here. Haha, this poem is about my maths,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths Maths Maths&lt;br /&gt;It is getting me mad&lt;br /&gt;Mad Mad Mad&lt;br /&gt;This is what I will be from doing maths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fail Fail Fail&lt;br /&gt;I keep failing my maths&lt;br /&gt;Frail Frail Frail&lt;br /&gt;This is my standard of maths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried Tried Tried&lt;br /&gt;I already done my best&lt;br /&gt;Tired Tired Tried&lt;br /&gt;I just want to sleep in mynest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz Haiz Haiz&lt;br /&gt;My heart is dead for maths&lt;br /&gt;Ya Ya Ya&lt;br /&gt;But I had no choice but to do maths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..this is what I wrote last time when i was in sec  4 ba. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, whats happening nowadays to me? Hmm..finish my marketing project..thanks to my grp members, lub them all!&lt;br /&gt;But sad news is..my cyber dog..'Lucky' is gone. Dunno y..haiz..now training new lucky....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then, i continue to do my other projects le.&lt;br /&gt;Seeya!&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite:)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116879654875698944?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116879654875698944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116879654875698944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116879654875698944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116879654875698944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/01/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116784190183332101</id><published>2007-01-04T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T00:33:16.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Remember the last dance we had?&lt;br /&gt;Remember the way our eyes met?&lt;br /&gt;When the shooting stars glide by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I fall right into your arms&lt;br /&gt;I know that I am for you&lt;br /&gt;But alas,&lt;br /&gt;We are not meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We now getting on with our own lives&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;But I cant help but remember,&lt;br /&gt;When I saw a shooting stars glide by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way we had danced&lt;br /&gt;Our last beautiful dance as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why but I came up with this out of the blue. Somewhat reflect my life in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my wish for new year will be..hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a optimists, I think I am kinda a pessists instead.&lt;br /&gt;Lose weight...LOL&lt;br /&gt;Be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all. haha. Anyway, comment on my poem if u happen to read it. Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116784190183332101?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116784190183332101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116784190183332101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116784190183332101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116784190183332101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2007/01/remember-last-dance-we-had-remember-way.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116750222586932125</id><published>2006-12-31T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T02:10:25.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had just done my sociology test. Results? 9,9,8,10,9. Total, 45/ 50. But only consists 12.5% of the whole coursework. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say I make some stupid carless mstake. Never read the questions carefully. Spend $29.50 for the textbook for the test. haah, worth it though. especially ever see the previous test paper, it really is. The fill in the blank is really a KILLER. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least i got one worry off my mind. next will be all the projects! well, deadline is closing in and the time of the year is coming very soon...final exams! oh well, i guess worry bot that later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. have a jolly gd year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite:))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116750222586932125?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116750222586932125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116750222586932125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116750222586932125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116750222586932125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/12/had-just-done-my-sociology-test.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116722903626869745</id><published>2006-12-27T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T22:17:16.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm...watch Night in the Museum with my godsis Cassandra. Well, I am kinda used to call her using her chinese name rather than English butwell, writing is anothing thing, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I guess things went pretty roller coaster nowadays, I realised that that are lots f things u can compared and u need to seek to clarify. But then again, human nature tend to assume things and few will really go the extra miles to clear it. Happens to me, you and everyone. We are humans after all...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I spend quite a sum this week. Almost what I earned into spending. Haha, got to save some money. LOL. My aim for the year end of 2007 is to have at least $3500 in my bank...hehe, seems hard from the way I spent and the fact that I am $1000+++ away from my goal...haha, unless I strike some lucky draw or something LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think I end my random topic here. Good night:)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116722903626869745?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116722903626869745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116722903626869745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116722903626869745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116722903626869745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/12/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116701773288289189</id><published>2006-12-25T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T20:43:44.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas! LOL HOHOHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;I dunno why i feel this way but I really feel this way. What went wrong, what had I done to deserve this. I had tried but I am kind of tired of trying now. I am never part of them. I had seen clearly what I really mean to some of them this festive season. I cant help but to feel hurt and... betrayed. I treat all my friends equally and hopefuly well but I think this is all I get. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I cant help but to feel that I am pain in the butt to them and wishes to get rid of me asap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be a perfect friend, I had faults that many find irraiting, annoying, but I tried to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that I am destined to be lonely for the rest of my life. I may have lots of friends but I have never had a one true best friend. But still, I will continue trying, and maybe some day, I may find a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nite...Merry Christmas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116701773288289189?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116701773288289189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116701773288289189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116701773288289189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116701773288289189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-lol-hohoho-i-dunno-why.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116629504793059655</id><published>2006-12-17T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T02:50:47.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha..my first bloogy with my new lappy! LOL. Though the mouse can be annoying..haha..i think i will take sme time to get use to it. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...lets see...the week had gone so fast and the new year is coming! Yahoo...happy pre merry chirtmas and 2007 haha. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a news article today and realise how right they were when they said even teenagers who blog seldom bare their souls to the public. True...even now I still dun dare to write anything down for fear in upsetting someone..haiz...i think blogging is quite restricted in some sense that u find urself not wanting to write everything down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just read some1's blog...i wun say who but i realise my so call 'importance' to that person. well...i will go much in details but to say that I dun really feel good after reading it..like i dun even exist. It didn't indirectly insult me or anything but..oh well..i think i will just let it pass..haiz.. Maybe I think too much or sth but i just...dunno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, it will going to be a bz week. But i do looking forward for the overnight chirstmas' eve stay even though i cannot make it most of the night due to work commitment. oh well...have to work extra hard to maintain this lappy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that's all folks. Got to be the longest entry eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall end with a note then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There will be friends forever but there will not be forever friends"&lt;br /&gt;True? I leave it up to u to decide for urself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116629504793059655?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116629504793059655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116629504793059655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116629504793059655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116629504793059655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/12/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116533600355439251</id><published>2006-12-06T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T00:26:43.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I came across my diary when I was Sec 1 and when..I have lots of laugh. Haha...I cant imagine myself writing that now...anyway, I dun mind revealing my sercets of the year 2002..&lt;br /&gt;Here goes..(My comment as a now..'mature' 17 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.I killed 10 ants(I dun remember counting)&lt;br /&gt;2. I play computer for more than 2 hours a day(True)&lt;br /&gt;3.Sleep all day(True..till now)&lt;br /&gt;4. Scold my fishes(I did that?)&lt;br /&gt;5. Hide my earphones(Ya, I still remember playing hide and seek with my brother for that)&lt;br /&gt;6. Go to friend's house(used to be a 'crime' by my parents)&lt;br /&gt;7. Type wrong letter(What letter?)&lt;br /&gt;8. Drink bubble tea(My mum ban me last time from drinking it)&lt;br /&gt;9.Telling bad things about F4(I really dun like F4 that time..dunno why)&lt;br /&gt;10. Feed my fish with medicine.(I dun remember hating my fishes so much)&lt;br /&gt;11.Pretend not to be jealous(over what? I cant remeber)&lt;br /&gt;12. Read more than 10 more likely meant for adults romance novels(I still read that now)&lt;br /&gt;13.Write bad poems(Sometimes I do)&lt;br /&gt;14. Scold author for not updating stories(Childish..I know)&lt;br /&gt;15.Make the person I like hate me(I used to do that. Now..is the opposite:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I wrote all that when I was 12 going on to 13. Haha. I cant help but to remember that good old times when I still have my tainted rose glass on. Haha. Maybe..I should starts writing sercets of the year 2006..lol. But I wun post it up..hehe:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116533600355439251?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116533600355439251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116533600355439251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116533600355439251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116533600355439251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-came-across-my-diary-when-i-was-sec-1.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116524803090798502</id><published>2006-12-04T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T00:00:30.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The death of a loved one. For they that remain grown weaker and weaker. For they who remain the wound grown weaker and weaker, their hearts in bondage,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All is illusion, but there is a truth within a illusion. When the illusion fades, the truth will still resonate within you."&lt;br /&gt;"Try to remember your former self, remember how you used to feel, remember how you used to want."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                              -Valkyrie Profile-Lenneth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why but I love these quote dearly. Somehow, it do reflect some phrase of our lives...I guess so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just dunno what's happening around me, everything go so fast. I tried to catch up but I sometime feel out of breath trying to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I...what am I...what is my purpose for being in this world? Till now, I am still asking myself this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan Sze Yin Jacyln(Chen Shiyin Jacyln)...everyone know me by this name. This name is the first gift by my parents and I will honour it. But I wonder, what happen if they give me another name? Will I be different from what I am today? Is our names linked to our fate...our destiny? Hmmm...I wonder. Haha. Though I wish..I could add one more name to my IC, and i will do so once i turned 21..and that name..? Well, I guess people should know by now eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116524803090798502?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116524803090798502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116524803090798502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116524803090798502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116524803090798502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/12/death-of-loved-one.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116490649523382613</id><published>2006-12-01T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T01:08:15.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I highlight my hair brown! LOL with tratment cut and wash everything..haha from JB. Sponsor by dear mummy and a bit from me..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair softer now I guess? Haha, but the colour not much different..haha, but oh well, at least it is slightly diff..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hairstylist for the day is Louis...recommanded by mum. He is well..more femmine..thats all i can say..haha. but a nice person neverthless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next treatment? B4 CNY. Hopefully I have enough money by then..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I have quite a lot of fun on tues..haha. take my very first neoprint with HY, PEG, PQ and TE. Quite fun and well..due to space constraint, i leave it to let whoever that is reading to see the prints in PQ and PEG blogXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr comm skills test, hope I can make it and well..POM quiz..hmm..I hope I can make it as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116490649523382613?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116490649523382613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116490649523382613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116490649523382613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116490649523382613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-highlight-my-hair-brown-lol-with.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116463897235367446</id><published>2006-11-27T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:49:32.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got lots of things to say..but dunno where and how I should begin..hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, for a past few days, I work at suntec chinese kitchen. quite stress but the reward is not so bad..lol. got quite lots to eat.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then what esle...hmm..tired nowadays? lacking of slp i guess...haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audition sea is fun! too bad i cant play in my com..sad..:( stupid com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..lets see..really nothing to say for now. i got lots of thing to say but now i am so tired...dun want to say too much..morever, later my com hang..haha..restart all over agin..not gd..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116463897235367446?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116463897235367446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116463897235367446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116463897235367446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116463897235367446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-got-lots-of-things-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116412639127871070</id><published>2006-11-22T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T00:26:31.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went late for econs lecture...so late that I didn't go in. haha. 9.40 like that? lol. So went to the library to borrow a book on jap garden. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comm skills very funny. For some odd reasons, I decided to 'copy' the way japanese people. Haha..plan backfire and now, I am label as the "Japanese Robot" Haha. Actually very funny. But I am glad I can get people to laugh. I love to make people laugh but sometimes the process is...lost somewhere. and they end up being 'cold' lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it when ppl around me is laughing and happy. like what my drama teacher once said, 'we must entertain our audience and make them worry free..even for a moment' or something like that..dun really rmb..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must put this quote&lt;br /&gt;"Some are born with greatness, Some achieve  greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them"-WIllian Shakespeare, Twelfth Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love this quote, which simply means either we are born with the ability or work hard to achieve it. However, we should not wait for success doing nothing. We must work hard for it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for tmr SPCA flagday..haha. Think thats all for my pretty boring entry and perhaps you dun undertstand half of it. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja..Manta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116412639127871070?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116412639127871070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116412639127871070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116412639127871070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116412639127871070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-went-late-for-econs-lecture.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116395628922192558</id><published>2006-11-20T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T01:11:29.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wah..so many things I wanna post about but dunno where to begin, so maybe I give a brief summary? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday, went to work...as usual and ends at 11. went for spca talk with a very kawaii black gog! I hug it and it's so soft..love it! lol. But i am angry and sad and the same time in hearing those animals that being abuse. How could there be such ppl around!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went peixin house and went for a swim! finally know how to swin...a little! lol. Cook up my cheesey egg..hope every1 liked! Played twisters and whole noday ache..haiz..old. went back a bit later than last week and am slightly not happy that they keep dragging..lucky still manage to catch 858..lol. Having a 'chase' of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On sat, nothing much, woke up late...decide to go jap garden but last min did not go..go sun instead. went to godsis hse and see her mapling..ALMOST got addicated...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on sun, went jap garden with er gu but it is closed! :( but went to feed turtle. so fun and so cute! feed the big turtle with cumcember andwow, they are strong. if they bite my hand i am sure i will bleed and a flesh off..eww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now..curenly typing nosense in here..no one reading? haha..may go jb in the morning..haha..buy lots of thing there le..lol..then rush back for htm lect..but most imprt..econ tut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of my 'short-cut' typing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite..LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116395628922192558?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116395628922192558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116395628922192558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116395628922192558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116395628922192558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116360129336254600</id><published>2006-11-15T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T22:34:53.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just read my godsis blog..wah..she's 163 cm le..sob..i still struck with 160..sob..still rmb she shorter than me..haiz..haha..thats show how much she grow eh? Wonder how she's now..lol..too bz to talk to her recently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sch's getting stress..going to hand in project next week..haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still struggling with my Japanese..lol..hopefully I can speak basic Japanese by the end of next sem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol..cant wait to go kitchen next sem..haha. Waiting to cook up a diaster! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116360129336254600?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116360129336254600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116360129336254600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116360129336254600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116360129336254600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-read-my-godsis-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116343125136178013</id><published>2006-11-13T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T23:20:51.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow..I cant believe I update everyday for almost a week! LOL...miracle...haha. But I wonder if I should continue since no one seems to tag me;( hey..at least let  me know ur reading..lol..otherwise I feel like writing to a wall..lol..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today woke up late..due to raining and such? Mom asked me go see Dr Tan but I dun want..waste of money..haha. Late for lecture but luckily did not miss out much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still nursing a bad cough but is getting better..lol..though throat still hurts....haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today take 969..infront 858..then at the Yishun Mrt stop I somewhere squeeze my way out..kinda kiasu...afraid bus will run..then a auntie seems annoyed with me..well..sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Khirual(sp?) in the bus...talk abit for his JC life..lucky me no go JC..haha..seems quite stress there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..tmr not going for my 'supposed' time slot of econs...crush in on wed de..haha..only next tues then go..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But you know..somehow, project grouping seems to be a sensitive topic..like today..econs grouping..when I asked..every1 seems tense..well..for some reason..I cant help but feel like a garbage..waiting for some1 to pick me up unwilling and into their group...never a time I feel so confident about grouping..just only waiting for whatever group that needs a leftover..haiz..I feel soooo..well..I dunno whate to say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd Nite:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116343125136178013?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116343125136178013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116343125136178013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116343125136178013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116343125136178013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116334145340578154</id><published>2006-11-12T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:24:13.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm...suppose to make tapioca cake today...but..the topica spolit!!! In the end, have to use the coconut to make curry chicken for dinner..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that everything is all right now. Really love this class. I hope that nothing of this sort will never happen again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..nothing much to say now..tmr is another new day..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116334145340578154?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116334145340578154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116334145340578154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116334145340578154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116334145340578154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116325523774179441</id><published>2006-11-11T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T22:27:17.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy...</title><content type='html'>Sleep the whole day today! Cant believe I slept till 4 plus today! Maybe I am very tired..and nursing a very bad cough..haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happen for today cept that I watch Crocdile Hunter the Movie...reminds me of Steve Irwin..man..he was kind of my idol for animal conservation and it is quite sad he departed early..leaving behind his wife and two children..haiz...life is full of unexpected things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as I am typing things, I wish that everything will be back to normal again. I hate it when things suddenly turn out like this and I dunno how to say or act to ease things...haiz..sian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nite:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116325523774179441?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116325523774179441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116325523774179441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116325523774179441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116325523774179441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy...'/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116317751333258750</id><published>2006-11-11T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T00:51:53.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...?</title><content type='html'>Today...I went to work at Defi for about 4 hours in the morning before I left to meet Pei Qin at 2 to go to Hougang to do projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While doing projects, I realised that there is something wrong and somehow...tension in the air...?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno what exactly happen so I got no right to comment. All I can say is...I hope everything will went back to normal as before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to Pei Xin house for a mini gathering. I like her swimming pool..used to dream of having one when I was very young..haha. Later take cab home witn Hui Ying and Pei Qin to Yishun and then take 858 home. Must remember to pay her on Monday...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last notes...I hope everything will turn up well. It takes destiny to know and make friends with one another and I hope that all of us could cherish it as long as possible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Nite:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116317751333258750?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116317751333258750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116317751333258750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116317751333258750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116317751333258750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title='...?'/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116308051711214175</id><published>2006-11-09T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T21:55:17.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>Surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..two updates in a week! LOL..kinda rare..maybe will die down someday or soon..I dunno...Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things had happen..dunno where to start. Good and bad..all have haooened this year..in which sometimes it goes to fast for my liking I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes...I just wish I can go back to the good old days of being carefree and worry free..haha...when I was supposed to be 6 or 7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it true then? There will be friends forever but no forever friends? Well..we shall see eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya folks..whoever that is reading...&lt;br /&gt;*gush of wind blow by...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116308051711214175?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116308051711214175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116308051711214175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116308051711214175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116308051711214175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-116299644279946705</id><published>2006-11-08T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T22:34:02.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no see</title><content type='html'>It's been a long long time I updated..haha..I am really lazy to the very bit..update like..once or twice a year? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say but well..kind of into blogging since I saw my classmates ones..but oh well..no one is going to read my blah blah cause it is BORING..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say so far is...I learnt quite a lots of new things, make a lots of new friends and as usual, being the odd one out sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since no one is reading...I think..I will not say much about my current life...all I can say is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's beem fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh ya, I am still in with Final Fantasy...especially VIII...since primary 6 and still am..wonder when I'll start behave 'normally' like a girl. I can say that I am being..deviance? lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-116299644279946705?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/116299644279946705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=116299644279946705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116299644279946705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/116299644279946705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/11/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long time no see'/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-114649512282393927</id><published>2006-05-01T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T22:52:02.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm...it had been 1 year 1 week since I l;ast blog. Sad huh? Lazy is the reason why actually..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things had past. Done my O-Level with 19 points for R5 and 14 points for R4..just average actually. I could have done better. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I always wanna go NAFA but in the end, go for Temask Poly for Culinary and Catering Course. Why? Maybe the reality of life kicks in I guess. Well, is a long story...BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never give up my passion for Drama! GO Drama! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for my fic Nothing Love, it is on the backburner now I guess, nothing to kick me on for completeing it..haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, dunno when will be the next time I blog but well....haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB..next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-114649512282393927?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/114649512282393927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=114649512282393927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/114649512282393927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/114649512282393927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2006/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482388.post-111417098292569539</id><published>2005-04-22T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T19:56:22.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waiting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I waited...finding excuse to slow down my pace and wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what to I get in the end...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is nothing more than just heartache yet at the same time...joy as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what I am talking about...then well...maybe you can figure it out yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...let's go to other subjects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my mid-year examination for English today...I had no idea what to write in my summary for Paper 2 but well...overall...I hope I can do well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But good news is...I can have to resolve to complete my chapter...partly because of the compo I wrote today but well...hehe...I hope I can really update my chapter by weekends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks...I hope that everyone will do well in their examinations!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482388-111417098292569539?l=cheerlygal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/feeds/111417098292569539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482388&amp;postID=111417098292569539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/111417098292569539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482388/posts/default/111417098292569539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerlygal.blogspot.com/2005/04/waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>I Promise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00206037731726385705</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
