<?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-8817950</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:10:14.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish upon a star</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817950.post-110935324864748617</id><published>2005-02-25T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T09:40:48.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday</title><content type='html'>Friday: Boring. Thought it was going to be better. Learnt alot during English. But still no aspirations of what to be nxt time. Mom kept nagging about it and i got really pissed. 40th ended around 2.40 and we jammed on the instruments til bout 3.30 to 4. Then we headed back for the band room. Sigh. Today was a REALLY hot day. Was practically being toasted alive. Especially when the new uniform was so thick. Chuan Rui and i played soccer for a while. Perspired like mad. We didnt do much in band either. Ppl still didnt give us respect and continued to come in whenever they could. Mr Tan was really angry wif that. He locked the band room to keep the ppl out. He oso told us bout some shoplifters from our school. Sigh.. Anyways, Mr Su talked to me about the camp. He said the Dot Com LC would be open through out! WAHAHA! That means we could use MSN!! WAHAHAHA!!! This is like going to be so exciting! Hopefully the principle agrees to our proposal. Waha! Anyways, Kenny's waiting for me in maple story. Gtg. God Bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110935324864748617?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110935324864748617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110935324864748617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110935324864748617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110935324864748617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/02/friday.html' title='friday'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110913963824530767</id><published>2005-02-22T22:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T22:20:38.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>bored.. now printing scores for the musicians.. So so so so so so bored. Nearly 2.30, have to go for practise soon. Sigh. Brandon and frenz not going. He said he wanted to attend his fren's b'day party. Well, what to do.. oso kinda scared they all leave band. So have to be lenient lo.. Haiz.. Anyways, I have a feeling Mr thio is here. Have to rush soon. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110913963824530767?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110913963824530767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110913963824530767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110913963824530767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110913963824530767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/02/bored_22.html' title='bored'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110913943429423237</id><published>2005-02-22T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T22:17:14.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110913943429423237?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110913943429423237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110913943429423237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110913943429423237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110913943429423237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/02/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110888661956375807</id><published>2005-02-20T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T00:03:39.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chinese New Year was kind of boring this time. I think it was cos' i expected much of the same things to happen again: recieving ang baos, eating the same food, doing the same things, visiting etc. That morning, i spent a whole half an hour preparing to look good. Wore my NEW CLOTHES and NEW SHOES!! [Loved them] Our family had only one house to visit, which was kind of good in a way. [We didnt have to waste so much time, and i could slack.] Hahaz. Well, things didnt exactly turn out the way i expected. Cos' surprisingly, i met BRENDON. Wahaha! His grandma's house was really near my grandma's house. We walked around the whole area. Got so bored, chatted for awhile and went back. At least that wasnt as boring as i had expected. Waha. I went home straight after that, did the usual stuff and went to play maple story til 4 am. The next day, i woke up at around 12 plus. People were suppose to visit my house by then and i was still in my PJs. I quickly went to bathe and b4 i could even finish, they came. Anyways, i wore new clothes again. Waha. Felt great. Had to play a couple of songs for my relatives to hear. However, my aunty did not pay attention. Got kind of pissed. I Felt like punching her face. Then, we headed off to my cousin's house. My sis and i ate loads of wasabe nuts. Tasted SOOO good! We sat down, watched tv, took photos, watched more tv and then we left. I came back home and played maple story again. Chinese New Year was boring... But then again, there was some fun in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110888661956375807?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110888661956375807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110888661956375807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110888661956375807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110888661956375807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/02/cny.html' title='Cny'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110796215690805722</id><published>2005-02-09T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T07:15:56.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>i've had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110796215690805722?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110796215690805722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110796215690805722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110796215690805722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110796215690805722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/02/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110761327773875831</id><published>2005-02-05T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T06:21:17.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Broken..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Probably..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dunno..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Confused..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Past..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Present..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dunno..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hurt..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By Present..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Past..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Probably..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chances..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guessed..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110761327773875831?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110761327773875831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110761327773875831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110761327773875831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110761327773875831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/02/sigh.html' title='Sigh'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110761198621119972</id><published>2005-02-05T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T05:59:46.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feb!</title><content type='html'>Wow.. Its Feb! so fast. And its been ages since i've blogged. Hahaz. Loads of stuff happened throughout this week. Waha. But as usual, still in a mess. Haha... Stuck in between no where. Anyways, failed my A maths test. Sigh.. Muz study more. Now school got loads of rumours. Wait.. Are they even rumours? Hmm.. hahaz. Quarrelled with some petty guy yesterday. Didnt let him play the drums cause i was teaching nicholas how to. And there he was telling me to 'watch out'. Well, i m watching out. Watching out for stupid things. Ha! Jk. Anyways, did i find love? or did it find me? Sigh. I'm confused. Sometimes, i just get reflected to another image. Anyways, Xin Nian is coming! Got new clothes le! Wahaha! Can wear them SOON!! And getting ang paos soon! Wahaha. Den can SHOP AGAIN!!! This is life man! waha. dunno why.. i still missed one period of December.. Haiz.. Anyways, God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110761198621119972?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110761198621119972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110761198621119972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110761198621119972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110761198621119972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/02/feb.html' title='Feb!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110640950652055722</id><published>2005-01-22T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T07:58:26.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;` I dun noe wad to do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;` I wish there could be another way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;` I can feel it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;` I can feel them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont go away..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont get angry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish there was understanding..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I noe u are happy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i noe that u re jealous...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But am i just assuming??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish i knew..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i wish there was a way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110640950652055722?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110640950652055722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110640950652055722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110640950652055722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110640950652055722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/01/sigh.html' title='Sigh..'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110576611824640698</id><published>2005-01-14T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T21:15:18.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd week</title><content type='html'>HAhaz! 2Nd week has past! Hahaz. Made More New Frenz from diff classes! Wahaha. Hen's sis came to our sch too. And i'm controlling well! Praise the Lord! ^-^ ~ Do not arouse or awaken Love until it so desires~ // Song of Songs 2:7 // Wahaha! Anyways, we got almost 23 ppl in the band. Havent seen them, but i think the guy who noes how to play the piano is joining! wahaha! So happy! We got a new music instructor for 40th anniversary too. He's quite pro. Wahaha! Anyways, i ll blog up to here. Later going to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110576611824640698?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110576611824640698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110576611824640698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110576611824640698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110576611824640698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/01/2nd-week.html' title='2nd week'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110485235564261969</id><published>2005-01-04T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T07:25:55.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting of the year</title><content type='html'>This is the 2nd day of the start of school. Things are really different now. The class is really huge. 39 ppl!! Just started Add maths today. Turned out it was quite ok. But hopefully it wont get too tough. Tmr will have combined humanities. Probably going to suffer. But what to do... Haiz. History mah!!!! Going to Rasheada Began's class. Hopefully don't die there. Prob going to envy those in geog class. hmm.. wonder who s in history. Hopefully its not............................. Anyways, tmr oso going to start with the 40th anniversary musician practise. Going to be fun i guess. Haiz. Today felt weird. Was so Green. Cant stop myself. Kept thinking. Went to play drums to relax for awhile. Hahaz. We have a new chinese teacher. Looked like she was from HK. Chinese speak very pro. Feel so stupid. Haha. Got 2 new pupils in the Chi Class. 1 retained and 1 from china. Wish it was like last year. Haiz. Still keept thinkinng.. Maybe its hormones... I hope... Anyways, tmr will be a brand new day. With MORE thinking, more lessons. And RASHEADA. Haiyo!!!! Scared she scrutinizes my hair. Liddat die le. Den she sure make noise!!!!! AAAH.... tmr oso got PE! Yeah!! Going to play bball!!! But.. haiz.. Anyways... Gotto Go.. Nitey Nitez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110485235564261969?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110485235564261969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110485235564261969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110485235564261969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110485235564261969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/01/starting-of-year.html' title='Starting of the year'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110457505279644699</id><published>2005-01-01T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T02:24:12.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>wahha! Happy New Year!! Yesterday was so fun lor. We went to Lisa 's house at around 5 plus, helped out wif the banner, played around and stuff. Den we took a walk back to our school's 7 11. Lisa and i jogged, to excercise. Ahaha! On our way back, it started to rain heavily, kinda left our umbrellas wif meina and jackie who were walking behind us. The rest took a bus. Hahaz. Got drenched like mad. Jackie kinda fell ill. Hahaz. so fast. Then we had dinner. We had fried rice, and roti prata.. and SOTONG BALL SOUP. Tasted so good man. We gave Kaka [correct spelling?] 2 pratas cos she didnt have anything to eat after we finished everything. She was really happy. Hahaz. Next, we went back to watch our shows. VIRTUES OF HARMONY. Ahaha! Lisa and sheryl and meina watched double happiness. Next, we watched the Forgotten. Switched off all the lights, got out the tidbits and sat down to watch. Really Cool. Syak kept telling us where the scary part was. Wahaha. We kept screaming too. Ahahaha. At around 20 minis b4 9, we sent her off to the busstop. We brought lassie along. However, along the way she kinda stopped, didnt wanna walk. So lisa, sheryl and i took turns to carry her. Oh man! She was REALLY REALLY heavy. AHAHAHA. And wet too! When the bus came, we kept yelling 'bye' at her. Made her really embarrassed. Waha! Then we walked back. Jackie, Li ying, Xx, Sh, and meina quickly went back first. They locked us out. As soon as we went in, we saw a pitch black area. Then, they screamed really loudly. Scared me. ahaaha! We continued to watch the forgotten after that. Next, we had bible study. Just to remind us about hte Lord. Lisa's mom kept answering our questions til it was 5 mins b4 the next day. We ran all the way up to the roof. Kept screaming cos we thought we were late. Hahaz. Then, the moment came. 10, 9, 8...... 3,2,1. AND WE SCREAMED LIKE MAD!!! WAHAHAHA!! OH MAN IT WAS SOOOO FUN. Kept sending msgs to everyone too. And i recieved some msg from someone. Hahaz. Everyone knew cos Xx saw. Oh man! It was really fun lor. Yu heng and desmond called to wish us happy new year too. Wahaha. We kept screaming on the phone. Took loads of pics, danced around, screamed like mad. Wahaha. At around 12.30, we got ready to leave the place. Oh man, yesterday was REALLY fun!! Wahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110457505279644699?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110457505279644699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110457505279644699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110457505279644699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110457505279644699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110456890286312696</id><published>2005-01-01T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T00:41:42.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>uh oh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;// I'm confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// It is Wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// I Know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// But dun want to hurt you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// Cant find any feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// It's not the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// It's different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// But..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// I'm confused...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110456890286312696?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110456890286312696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110456890286312696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110456890286312696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110456890286312696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2005/01/uh-oh.html' title='uh oh..'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110442695635983887</id><published>2004-12-30T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T09:15:56.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day by day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wait and pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pray that you ll find your way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Mind is mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So get out from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shoo! Go away. Stop coming back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i dont feel you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cos your feelings are like nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Appeared once,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Appear forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Disappear now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dislike and hating,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love and Liking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love was never meant to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is never 1 sided.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love nvr involves jealousy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not in this place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good Bye,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get lost,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It s still breaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shattered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110442695635983887?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110442695635983887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110442695635983887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110442695635983887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110442695635983887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/again.html' title='again?'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110434118141195883</id><published>2004-12-29T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T09:26:21.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shattered</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;// Shattered like pieces of glass //&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// Broken into bits //&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;// Again //&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought you were better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe i'm just assuming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant stop thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Repeated thoughts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over and Over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get Out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Never come back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110434118141195883?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110434118141195883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110434118141195883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110434118141195883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110434118141195883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/shattered.html' title='Shattered'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110422227697616848</id><published>2004-12-28T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T00:24:36.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In school now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just copied Xx's blog for fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaz. Xiu xuan is shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Natty was so sad just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Xiu xuan is so irritating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Nevermind.. Haiz. What a shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Henrietta is a KPO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kidding. Arif lover. oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So funnie. Aher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110422227697616848?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110422227697616848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110422227697616848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110422227697616848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110422227697616848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/wrong_28.html' title='Wrong'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110416450790197241</id><published>2004-12-27T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T08:21:47.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm..</title><content type='html'>Today we've settled stuff. I'm more relieved, but there's still sth there. Dunno what it is. Felt somewhat happy for that person who found a new person.. But feel somewhat upset cos i knew a diff story. Anyways, dunno why today felt so sad. Cried in the Band room after avoiding someone. Haiz. But, guess its like one of my retributions. Muz go write it down again. Haiz. Retributions leading to the heart really hurts. Wish school reopens soon. Muz go get goood seats! Haha... God Bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110416450790197241?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110416450790197241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110416450790197241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110416450790197241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110416450790197241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/hmm.html' title='hmm..'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110397044357546874</id><published>2004-12-25T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T02:27:23.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry X Mas</title><content type='html'>Merry Xmas! Yesterday we went out for Xmas Lunch at someone's house, played Halo on the Xbox there. Hahaz. We got lost and kept shooting ourselves. I threw a bomb on Xx's head and she died, den i threw a bomb on my head and i exploded. Hahaz. Then, we took photos, ate ice cream, played more games and left. WEnt to Suntec to wait for the Quets. Supposed to play badminton but it was fully booked. We played at the arcade, kept failing at the song: dynamic rave. Haiz. Hahaz. Met the Quets at City Hall, was so afraid they would laugh at my hair. Xx was nice to have some what tell Cw off when he questioned bout my hair. Hahaz. The Rest treated me the same, i'm relieved. Went to Marina Bay to have steamboat, thought it was in some kinda restaurant. But it was outdoors. Xx said she didnt like this kinda place so she didnt really eat and left for home early on a taxi. Sigh. Felt kinda bad cos i didnt do anything. Haiz. Anyways, went to the arcade there to have a little look. The quets played some games, and laughed at some small little kidz who didnt play the game as well as them. We took a slow walk back to Marina bay. Took around half an hour. The place was kinda quiet, Yu heng got creeped out when they were talking bout ghosts. Hahaz. I'm Glad i trusted the Lord that nth would happen. Hahaz. what an improvement! Hahaz... We went back to City hall, walked around the place, sat down, chatted for awhile, and headed back. Yu heng sent me home. At night, 'someone' called. Felt kinda good. Haha.. Anyways, Merry Xmas.. [Slept til 4 pm today, was really tired]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110397044357546874?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110397044357546874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110397044357546874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110397044357546874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110397044357546874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-x-mas.html' title='Merry X Mas'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110396996280964704</id><published>2004-12-25T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T02:19:22.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong?</title><content type='html'>Maybe i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there is time.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was assumption.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110396996280964704?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110396996280964704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110396996280964704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110396996280964704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110396996280964704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/wrong.html' title='Wrong?'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110381409006081735</id><published>2004-12-23T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T07:01:30.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>i'm sick and tired of this...&lt;br /&gt;i wont make the same mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;Feel stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110381409006081735?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110381409006081735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110381409006081735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110381409006081735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110381409006081735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110372635412653125</id><published>2004-12-22T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T06:39:14.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>Now talking to Lisa and Xx on the phone. Discussing bout the stuffies for tmr. But sth 's wrong in my mind, or prob heart. Haiz. Maybe i'm assuming. Lisa just assumed. Haha... Now have to solve some other prob lor.. Haiz. Now toking to Gab. Just now played maplestory, n thought i saw yu heng. Xx thinks i like yu heng. Haha. I'm Bored. Some thing in my mind keeping me sad. Dunno y. Haiz. If only times were like the previous days. Haiz. At least i'm gettin better. I guess. Haha... Praise the Lord! Lalala! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110372635412653125?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110372635412653125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110372635412653125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110372635412653125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110372635412653125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/bored_22.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110370335185006450</id><published>2004-12-22T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T00:15:51.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiz</title><content type='html'>Its still thumping.&lt;br /&gt;Nvr felt so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Guess i was really serious.&lt;br /&gt;Dun wanna be like the past.&lt;br /&gt;What should i do.&lt;br /&gt;Am i thinking too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe too much trust?&lt;br /&gt;Or too much assumption?&lt;br /&gt;I really couldnt believe it.&lt;br /&gt;And now i cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm really thinking too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun think i'm good at this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So maybe i should stop this crap.&lt;br /&gt;Cos maybe there's someone else,&lt;br /&gt;out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh, i feel so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Shouldnt have fallen....&lt;br /&gt;i knew how to stop it,&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt want to.&lt;br /&gt;But now...&lt;br /&gt;too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110370335185006450?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110370335185006450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110370335185006450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110370335185006450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110370335185006450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/haiz.html' title='Haiz'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110364415437383663</id><published>2004-12-21T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T07:49:14.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Give up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wont mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you find it hard, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just give up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dun wanna get hurt... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110364415437383663?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110364415437383663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110364415437383663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110364415437383663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110364415437383663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/shoo.html' title='Shoo!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110363810002583937</id><published>2004-12-21T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T06:08:20.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My instincts were right.</title><content type='html'>I thank the Lord Jesus for showing me how you felt. I just felt so hurt when i knew, but i m grateful it wasnt worse. Looks really bother? MAybe it does. It bothers me too. Sigh.. But i nearly fell... or maybe already did. But i'm glad that my fall wasnt that bad. I dunno. What you said made me feel good at first. Your promises. I cant believe i actually believed you. I feel so naive. Maybe you are trying, but i cant see why this had to happen. Get out! This place supposed to have space for you. Sigh.. I really hope i'm just assuming. Cos its like so obvious. AH!!! I really dun like this. Dawn, stay happy, joyful. Sigh. One of the fruits to spiritual life is joy. Lord Jesus, help me to stay joyful, even if it was sth that made me really sad. i dunno... i dunno wad to do. Help me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110363810002583937?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110363810002583937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110363810002583937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110363810002583937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110363810002583937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-instincts-were-right.html' title='My instincts were right.'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110360955319105199</id><published>2004-12-20T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T22:12:33.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>Talked on the phone for very long since the last day of the Xmas party in school. Feels weird, but i like it. Dunno what to do, really confused. I dun want to get hurt, or hurt another. Cut my hair last night at hair profile. Got alot of style. But i dunno whether i look nice. Haiz. Suddenly keep thinking bout wad others think bout me. DAWN CANNOT LIDDAT!! WaD happen to me!! Haiz. I'm MAD!! Lord Jesus, help me. Help me to do the right thing. Anyways, played badminton just now. Felt alittle weird. But still quite funny. Now sittin in Comp lab in school, waiting for nicholas and Xx to play badminton. Waha. Hopefully lisa joins us later. Haha. God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110360955319105199?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110360955319105199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110360955319105199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110360955319105199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110360955319105199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/confused.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110322349124405554</id><published>2004-12-17T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T10:59:59.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its 2.50 right now, and i'm so bored. and kinda slpy. Xiu Xuan is still slpin on my bed. Tmr have to wake up early for the Christmas Party organised for the children of cancer patients. Sigh.. Dunno whether can tahan. Just finished cutting up all the Christmas Hunt cards, now prob going to slp le lor. Just now played a whole lot of Maple Story. Trying to train up to a thief, then i realised i needed 25 points for my dexterity, and i only had 12. Wah! Feel so stupid lor.. train from level 7. All my hard work all go down the drain. Now muz train 2 more levels lor.. Haiz.. Probably go Slp le. Hey Chun wai, if u read this, i just wanna say sorry for avoiding u. ^-^. Ah! Tmr going to play bball! Haiz, Xx say she bit sian, scared tmr gets really boring lor. I really wanted it to be fun for everyone. Zhi Wei oso told me he didnt like it if we played overboardly. Haiz... I think Yu Heng muz feel the same thing. So slpy... Guess the time i'm most honest is when i'm slpy. Probably just splatter everything out from my mind lor. I think i go do Bible Study le... Dunno y just feeling so depressed. Not very very very depressed, but just depressed. Maybe i'm slpy? Or maybe cos....... haiz.. SLPY. Going to slp. Now! NOW!!! I'M MAD!!! Good nite. God Bless. *Yawn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110322349124405554?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110322349124405554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110322349124405554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110322349124405554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110322349124405554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/bored.html' title='Bored...'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110287467357408133</id><published>2004-12-12T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T10:04:33.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xx was washing her clothes</title><content type='html'>Today went to pp to check sth wif Yu heng. Thanks to Xx.. Cos she was busy washing her clothes at home. He dressed up better than usual. At least couldnt see his hairy legs. Supposed to meet Yu heng at 1.30, dragged it all the way to 2.30. And i was there at 3!! ahaha. Cos Xx was slowly doing stuff at my house. Ahaha! Den she felt so exhausted, kept complaining in the bus. Anyways, after checking the stuffies, Yu heng and i walked to Giant. for fun. Cos nth better to do.  Met Zheng Ting's Mom there, and she XIANG WAI!!!! Wahaha. Thank Goodness i walked away sia. Yu heng kept calling Chun to come. I didnt mind lor, but.... Anyways, ashley came!! wahaha! And he irritated me by telling Yu heng that we all evolved from monkeys. I was pissed lor, i mean i was trying to convince Yu heng bout the Lord and there he was adding all the unneccessary stuff bout monkeys. But Yu heng still read the bible, guess it was for fun la. But hopes he accepts christ bah. Nxt we headed to the arcade, was really sian. Kept walking away.... Stuck closely to..... HahaZ! Den they all ran out to go to the toilet. so i waited for Xx lor. Was really sian. Practically yawning every second. WAHAHA. she came like 5 mins of waiting. Made me feel like peeing in my pants... skirt. Then we headed to the Life Bookshop. Yu heng, ashley and Chun wai left for home first cos they had nth else to do. xx and i looked for the X mas decos in Giant and for other prizes, headed back to her house to get money and headed to my house for dinner. Wahaha. Xx thinks that i was on a date.. -_-' Hahaz!! God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110287467357408133?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110287467357408133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110287467357408133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287467357408133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287467357408133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/xx-was-washing-her-clothes.html' title='Xx was washing her clothes'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110287405842180329</id><published>2004-12-11T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T09:54:18.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xx's 1st Celebration</title><content type='html'>Oh man! Today rox!! We met up with Zhi wei, Yu Heng and Norman after being 40 mins late. Hahaz. Walked to East Coast. We kept making Love triangle stories bout the trio. Hahaz! Yu heng kept disturbing the DIRECTORS! Hahaz. Anyways, we got to the shop, paid for rentle and cycled off. Started to Rain halfway, we all got drenched. And it was REALLY cold lor. Hahaz. We took shelter at some taxi stand, waited for around 5 mins or so before heading to Lagoon. It was still raining REAL heavily then, so we played Dai di and waited for the rain to stop. Hahaz. Well, as usual, some person kept saying he could win la.. But obviously he didnt. =p Anyways, we rode all the way to Bedok Jetty, and then all the way to some jetty which had baby crabs. We rode around in circles then rode on to some construction site. WAs REALLY sandy and dusty, yet Norman insisted we kept going on. He was RETARDED! HAHAHAHA!! We all left him and cycled back. We headed back to the jetty with crabs. Jumped to the crabby area to look at crabs. And Xx slipped! Hahaz... den got a couple of cuts and bruises. I smashed a couple of sea thingies which hid in cone like shells. And they were ALL MOVING!!!! Look like cock roach lor! Haha. Den after staring at baby crabs, we headed off to the toilet, where Xx rode her bike to the longkang and flew off. Hahaz. Nxt we headed back. Cos it was kinda late. We passed by this ice cream van and got really really tempted. So we dragged the rest there as well. Zhi wei helped to pay for us, erm... but.. we forgot to. Hee! Zhi Wei, we ll return u back the $$. Dun cry hor! Then we cycled pro-ly using 1 hand!! WAHAHA! den we headed back to the shop, got our stuffies back and headed to siglap, disturbin Zhi wei and yu heng at the same time. Met Zheng Ting at Mac, ate up Norman's fries and headed to Zheng Ting's other house to SWIM!!! WAHAHA!! So FUN!! Got really cold. Everyone was freezing... Except me.. Xx thinks i m abnormal. Wahaha!!! We got piggy-back rides from Zhi Wei and Yu heng. Could feel Zhi Wei shivering sia! wahaha!!! then we got up and played dai di again! Wahaha! As usual, some ppl will say that he would win if this and that happened. wahha! We headed to Pizza hut near siglap after bathing. Wahaha. Ate this combo meal for 6 ppl. We played the number game thingy, WAhaha! Yu heng kena so many times lor. Wahaha! Had to drink one whole glass of coke. and some soup! Wahaha. Xx purposely made him drink the coke instead cos we knew he liked the soup. Wahaha! Den he poor thing lor, kept burping. Haha!! Den when he wanted to go to the toilet, he went to the waitress and asked 'Can i go to the toilet anot'. Wah!! We kept laughing lor. WAhaha! Somehow when i walked, kept stepping on Zhi Wei's slippers. WAh! Den he anyhow say me!!! Not purposely one lor! wahaha!!!! But laughing until like shit. Finally, we went out, and spent around 15 mins deciding where to go. We headed to pp and played pool in the end. Xx didnt look quite happy. So Zhi Wei and i went to get her a cake. Couldnt find those big big ones, so we got her a CHEESE CAKE! The price will not be told cos Xx is sitting beside me right now.  Anyways, we had quite a hard time pulling her out of the pool area to blow the candle. We all sang really loudly lor, except for Yu heng who kept staring at the cake instead. haha!! Den Yu heng kept disturbing Xx, cos he wanted to find out why she felt so bu shuang. Wahaha! Really farni lor. Zheng Ting was having fun playing pool too. I guess.. Hahaz! Anyways, we all had fun lor!! REALLY REALLY FUN!! AHAHAHAA!!!!!! God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110287405842180329?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110287405842180329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110287405842180329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287405842180329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287405842180329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/xxs-1st-celebration.html' title='Xx&apos;s 1st Celebration'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110252538463694115</id><published>2004-12-08T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T09:03:04.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennis!</title><content type='html'>Today was quite fun. We played tennis! And we made somebody run alot! WAhaha! We laugh so much lor. But learn quite alot of things. Kept hitting the ball in the badminton way. So the impact was quite big lor. Ahaha! Anyways, once it started raining heavily, we left the court. Waited for the rain to get smaller again, then headed to pp. Ate at pastamania. First time finished all the food sia! Ahaha! Den we headed off to temasek Sec. Hmm.. but the concert was at victoria concert hall!!! AIYA!! so its like, we felt lazy to go there.. and cos it would take us 20 min to reach there. And if we did, we had to wait for the break b4 going in. So we decided to cycle instead. Hahaz. Went to East Coast Park. Kinda scary la, cos it was REALLY dark. Well, except for the lights la. But it was really Cold! WAhaha! When we were done. My parents found out and started nagging bout how dangerous it was to be there, at night. My dad say he would feel safer if there were guys along. My mom said it was STILL dangerous. Haiz.. So i guess that would have been the last time lor. Hahaz! Nvm.. still can wait til after O levels. Lalala. After that, we headed to MAc. Shared 20 pieces of nuggets. wahaha! Saw some 'Monkey' face guy..... called SLY!! Wahaha! Xx and i were 'ew'ing away. SLy kinda looked back. Waahah! Feels good insulting him. =p Jk! Anyways, we headed home after that. WAhaha!! Cant wait for TmR!!!!!! AH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110252538463694115?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110252538463694115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110252538463694115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110252538463694115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110252538463694115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/tennis.html' title='Tennis!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110252372743891150</id><published>2004-12-08T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T08:35:27.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bball!!! Wahahaa!</title><content type='html'>Wahaha! Today was SOSOSOSOSOSOSOSSOSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were playing like crazy. Well, it started only after having dinner, which was after watching them playing lan, after waiting for xx's washing machine to be done. Anyways, we played around 8 liddat, kinda fun, cos very cold. We felt really cold, so borrowed zt and Zw 's shirts to wear ontop. WAhaha. Then, Yu heng started laughing at Xx cos she looked like she wasnt wearing any shorts. Wahaha. Xx started chasing after Yu heng. Sia La! They ran so far lor. Wahaha!! Then dunno wad Zw said, and since my hands were all dirty. I wiped them on his shirt. Wahaha. He got pissed den messed up my hair. Wah!! Den kept beating him lor. Wahhaa. Then, there was another time where Zhi wei said something to Xx. Then she started chasing him around. OK! That was better lor, she chased him for like more than 20 mins of running. I guess they stopped for awhile. But she was like running all the way lor. wahaha. Yu heng and i got too tired den we sat on the chair to wait for them. WAhahaa! Then Zheng Ting had to make a stupid comment. So we started hitting each other again. Then finally Xx stopped. Wah. can take break. wahaha. Den got hiccups. and Yu heng ask me to sing! wahaha. Couldnt laugh alot lor.. so sad.. cos got so much hiccups. Den we felt so tired, so we played dai dee. Wasnt really fun bah. Hahaz. Cos.... Anyways, we played bball again. But my dad appeared. WA Lao! So pai seh lor. Didnt noe wad he saw. But anyways, he didnt say anything when we got home. Xx slept like a pig this morning though... hahaz! It was really fun lor. So fun til cannot explain properly. Hahaz! Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110252372743891150?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110252372743891150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110252372743891150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110252372743891150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110252372743891150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/bball-wahahaa.html' title='Bball!!! Wahahaa!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110191929208547874</id><published>2004-12-01T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T08:41:32.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies!! 2</title><content type='html'>Today Rox!! So fun lor... Went out wif Xx, Zt,Yu Heng, Cw, and Zhi Wei. First headed to Suntec where we booked the tickets first. We got the 4.50 show. So we had plenty of time to waste as it was only 2 plus. So we walked all the way to Marina Square, Got lost [cos of renovation] and ate at BK!! Wahaha.. Den we walked back to Suntec to play at the Arcade as we couldnt find the way into Marina's pool area. Wahaha.. Found it a little retarded. wahahaha. Den we went to play the 'hand' game. But felt so lousy when Xx's sister was there. Wahaha. She s like SOOOO pro lor. Play so fast, my eyes cannot even catch up. hahaz! Den we walked to Cw there to watch them race cars. Wahhaa.. But found it a little boring, so we walked around before heading back to the 'hand' game and played it again when Xx's sister left. Wahaha.. Managed to pass all the levels until the last one. Where it FAILED!!!! FAILED!! Ahahaa!! den we headed to the movies, to watch THE INCREDIBLES!!!! Wahaha! The show ROX. Jack Jack so cute!!! Violet so cool! WAhaha... Anyways, after the show, we walked about checking on places to eat. Well, we ended in food court!! Hahaz. Cos didnt have enuff money. Wahaha. Felt so lousy. =p But watched Singapore idol at the same time. Den we had nth better to do, so headed back to Pp to play pool. Wah. So scared the ah bengs come kill us leh.. Wahaha. Somemore underage. Xx and i sat and watched. Kept disturbing Zhi wei and Zt during thheir game too. HAhaz. Den WAh, we all disturb Yu Heng and he bu shuang. Smack his face! WAhaha. Finally, it was our turn. Xx and i any how hit, well, not exactly anyhow la, but we used newly learned skills. Wahaha. Well, now my hitting skills better den last year one. AHAHAH! Dunnit to be so pai seh le. Hahaz. Sadly, Xx had to leave at 10. Couldn play again. Haiz. My dad could only come at 10.30 too lor. Cos he wanted to watch Singapore Idol. So i was left alone with the Quets. Yu heng laid his head on the table, trying to rest i guess. Den i sian, nth better to do, go disturb him. hahaz! Sort of like drew on him. Wahahaha! Den he siao siao, go take my pen, chase me about and want to take revenge. Sia la, freak me out. Hahaz! Kept playing around lor.Ahhaha. Laugh until wanna cry. WAhaha. Finally, My dad called. So we left. Wahaha. This day fun lor... Wahaha! God Bless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110191929208547874?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110191929208547874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110191929208547874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110191929208547874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110191929208547874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/12/movies-2.html' title='Movies!! 2'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110096622022852584</id><published>2004-11-20T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T07:57:00.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Norman's bday!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh man! Today Rox ALOT aLOT ALOT!!! WAhahaa!! It was SO SO SO SO FUN LOR!!! first it started off with us meeting at 1 at the lib. Well, we waited til almost 2 for the last person[Ashley] to get here. Wahaha.. Den we headed off to pp for lunch. We= Me, Xx, Sh, Hen, Ash, yu Heng, zheng ting, Chun wai and the BIRTHDAY BOY!!! WAHA!! [Norman la] We went to the food court at first to find for place for 9 ppl, however, there was none. So we headed to BK. Wahaha. Ate alot! Den we went to the bball court behind tao nan there to play. Sh and Hen sat there to tok, the rest of us played like crazy. Really fun lor.. Yu heng so farni oso. Ahaha! Den, after Sh and hen left, 2 guys came. One quite shuai one [got alot of piercings, on the ear, on the mouth and on the tummy] Ahaha! And the other looked a little like Sherwin. Just that Sherwin looked better.  *winks* Hee! He had a good character too. But the other one just kept going 'fuck fuck fuck' when xx kept mugging him. Ahaha. We lost badly for the first few games with them. However, things got better, waAHAHA!! We started to WIN!!! WAHAHA!! Felt so GOOD man! Anyways, haiz.. Regret lor.. Didnt get their numbers at all. Haiz.. Maybe it's God's will not to let me noe him. Hee! [Shit.. Y i think liddat *smacks herself*] Ahaha!! Anyways, we played til 8 liddat before heading to the toilet at starbucks to change. Xx and i spent almost 10 mins in it cos we slacked inside. AHAHA!! The guys had to wait so long.. WAhaha. Den we headed to siglap. We took bus 196, stopped at Fernwood towers there, walked thru the dark dark ally, got scared by Yu heng and Ashley [especially xx. Wahaha!!] And took a long walk down the road to find for food. Finally, we stopped by at this Vietnamese Restaurant. The Food there was quite good, And Norman treated us there.  Wahaha!! So kind. So we headed to Gelare cafe to get him an ice cream cake. Cost us nearly 40 bucks man. Ahaha! but still worth it since it was his bday! I remembered that Zheng Ting scared us REALLY bad and it s like we screamed REALLY loudly. So Loud that we became the CENTRE OF THE ATTENTION OF THE WHOLE WORLD. Hee! Anyways, we headed to Zheng Ting's house to  Cut the cake. We sang bday songs, made Norman make a wish, played dai dee and headed home straight after eating the cake. Well, the cake was REALLY hard so we took a LONG LONG LONG time cutting it. Ahaha!! Rox man! I ate a little of the candle wax though. Tasted gross. Hee! Then we headed home, cos xx was really late. This day rox so much man. Haven gotten this kinda fun in such a long time.  Haha! God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110096622022852584?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110096622022852584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110096622022852584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110096622022852584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110096622022852584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/11/normans-bday.html' title='Norman&apos;s bday!!!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110044201542503394</id><published>2004-11-14T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T06:20:15.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sales!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Waha! Today ROX man! So fun!!!!! In the morning went to Tampines mall with Alaric [who was really really SHY during the trip there] Haha! And then, went to help sheryl to carry up all the cartons of coke which she bought for the sales. Then we headed to the open plaza to help sell stuff. Well, at first kinda boring, cos there werent much pplz. During the afternoon, more ppl started buying our stuff. The best selling one was the COKE!!! AHAHA!! Thanks sheryl!!!! More ppl got interested in the Fabric Cards, and we also began to speak more like sales ppl. Wahaha. [which meant we toked more without pausing] Rox man! Felt so happy when ppl bought the stuff! Then when we took our break, Xx and i went to sit on this thingy which spins around. Supposed to be a harmless swing for little children. But it ended up as a dangerous SPIN-AND-GET-DIZZY Ride. AHAHA!! The first time we took it was fun! Didnt felt SOOOO giddy like how others explained. Sheryl and Justin rode on it after that. But since Justin was much heavier than sheryl, the thingy spun EXTREMELY FAST. Ahaha! And it DIDNT slow Down!!! Xx and i had a hard time trying to stop it, until Justin finally jumped off. Ahaha!!! Then, Xx and i sat on it, however, Justin and Wayne SPUN IT AROUND REALLLLLLLLLLLY QUICKLY!!! OH MY GOSH!!! IT WAs  SOOOOO FAST LOR!!! It COULDNT StOP!!!! Xx and i were SCREAMING AWAY! OH man! It was so fun. But kinda scary, felt like i was going to drop off. Wahaha! After that, we headed back to tend the shop. In the End, our total revenue was $800.60. Thanks to the coke. WAhaha. And we WON THE FIRST PRIZE FOR THE INNOVATIVENESS!!! WAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! We were SOOOO shocked that we kept screaming and screaming non-stop. Kept hugging each other too. Wow!!! Even Ms Kwek Jumped up and down screaming like a teenager!! wahaha!!! It was one of the happiest moments!!!! Then, we went to have dinner at Yoshinoya, went back to the store, packed up the stuff, started beating Yu heng up cos he took my bag and headed home. Supposed to play pool, but since it was too late, Lisa couldnt come. And becos of that, Xx wanted to go too.. So oh well... Ahahahaa!! Anyways, it was FUN FUN FUN!!! Wahaha! Will Nvr EVER EVER forget this day!! Wahaha!! Congrats to everyone!! God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110044201542503394?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110044201542503394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110044201542503394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110044201542503394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110044201542503394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/11/sales.html' title='Sales!!!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110001010205050727</id><published>2004-11-09T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T06:21:42.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping!! Again!</title><content type='html'>Wahahaha! Today met up wif Xx in school den went to pp. We walked around looking for wad xx could buy and calculated the total price. Den we walked and walked and walked. Hahaz. Then we went to Mac for Lunch and met Lisa at OP. Then we bought all the stuff. Finally, we went to John Little to buy BRA!! WAHHAA!! Oh man! They were SOOO NICE!!! Lisa tried on one of them, and the promoter :"Auntie" came. She was like "OH MAN!! U LOOK SO NICE!!! YOU GOT BIG BOOBS!!" in chinese. And she kept touching Lisa's breasts to push them together to look nicer. XX and i were giggling like crazy.. Wahaha! When we finished getting our bras, the "Auntie" came back and gave us each an umbrella. After having tea at BK, we opened the umbrella and realised that the pattern was really horrible. Wahaha! So Yux man! anyways, we left for home then.. hahaz.. God Bless. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110001010205050727?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110001010205050727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110001010205050727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110001010205050727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110001010205050727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/11/shopping-again.html' title='Shopping!! Again!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109958725693252522</id><published>2004-11-04T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T08:54:16.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bball day 2!!</title><content type='html'>Today fun man! Went to play bball again with same pplz. Met kiat haow in library with galfren. Waha! And Gabriel looked taller with long pants. We played again, wasnt as challenging as yesterday, but still fun. It started raining REAL heavily after that, so we seeked shelter under the HDB flats. Gabriel as usual would 'show off' his sparring methods. And always used Chun Wai as his Guinea Pig. Zhengting did a Slow-Mo spar with Gab. REAL FARNIE! Ahaha! Ashley came too. Sheryl and Justin kept smooching under the rain. And they still called me Boss. Ahaha! Around 4 plus, we headed to the Marine Parade CC. We sat at the attic and joked and played truth or dare using numbers to choose the next victim. Rox man! Justin was made to write his name using his butt under the rain and chun wai was made to ask a Gal for her number! ahaha! Rox man!!! We laughed so loud that a security guard chased us away. So we headed back to the bball court behind tao nan. The rain was less heavy, so we played another round of 3 v 3. Wasnt so fun, cos Gab again kept passing the bball to Chun. During that time, Xx came to join us, but she didnt play bball cos she didnt wear shoes. Instead, she walked around with Lisa, discussing bout the important stuffies bout that thingy...  Next, we headed to PP for dinner, though we wanted to go Starbucks at first. Hen went home to eat. Xx, Lisa and i went for Sakae Sushi, while Zt and Cw went to BK. Gab was busy training his Ninja-do thingy. Then, we headed back to the Lib. Saw how they trained and saw a Cute guy! ahahaha! He was a black belt man! So Pro! When the 'ninja's were busy tossing each other over, Xx, Hen, Zt, some guy and i went to play bball. Well, going to get a Lot of blisters soon man. It was really fun! The 3 of us kept thrashing the 2 of them. Wahaha! Rox man! Then, it came to the sparring session, where everyone fought against each other. All of us sat down and watch. Xx had to leave cos her dad called. WAha.. And she left her watch there! Anyways, At the last part of the session, 4 ppl were suppose to fight each other. Gab was one of them. And the first thing the 3 others did was to target for Gab! AHAHAHA!!! So farni man, Hen and i kept laughing and laughing. The little guy kept getting punched on the face. Poor thing. Anyways, after the whole thing. We left for home. It was around 1030 by then. Hahaz! Tmr going to stay at home and slack man! Too tired. Hahaz! God Bless! Nitey Nitez! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109958725693252522?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109958725693252522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109958725693252522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109958725693252522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109958725693252522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/11/bball-day-2.html' title='Bball day 2!!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109949788882348552</id><published>2004-11-03T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T08:04:48.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBALL!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hiya! Today went back to school for band. Turned out that i was suppose to be questioned again by Mrs Julia Chiong. Well, 2nd time. Haiz.. Spoke of almost the same stuff.. She asked ridiculous questions too. So annoying. Felt like strangling the ppl who spreaded stupid rumours. Haiz, good will win the Evil eventually. Anyways... after everything, went out with Hen and Sheryl. Walked around in Parkway, tried on DRESSES, and finally went to kfc to sit and rot and wait til 1.30. At the same time we waited for Gabriel and Chun Wai. Then, we left for the Library, where Lisa was suppose to meet us. When everyone arrived, we went to play at the bball court behind tao nan. Wahaha! Missed that place so muh lor. Anyways, we continued playing and playing. At first, Gabriel stood there and didnt wanna go chase after the b all. Den finally, he started running like mad chicken. Ahaha! But oso cannot jump so high.. =p Den during our break, we kick his bball around for fun. And he got angry.. AWWW!!! Ahahaha! As usual, he oso asked everyone to go watch his martial arts or wateva arts thingy at marine parade cc tmr. Lisa heard bout it and started laughing. Cos she couldnt visualize the 'gu niang' so called dancing. AHAHA!! Also, during our game, when Chun Wai tried to mug Lisa, he gave her a funny grin and she burst out in laughter, fell onto the floor, grabbed her stomache, stomped her feet on the floor. Anyways, we continued playing, Justin joined us too. then we played 4 on 4 full court game. Wahaha, it was fun! I was together with hen, Chun wai and gabriel. Sheryl, Lisa, Justin and Zheng Ting were in another group. Wahaha! Gabriel stood at the place we were suppose to shoot and Chun Wai played defender. Next, 2 guys, one in Orange and the other in black came to join us. THe one in Orange joined us. Wahaha.. it was SOOOO fun, until there was one time where SOMEONE by the name of Gabriel Chan Gu Niang forgot that he still had other team mates besides Chun Wai. Well, he kept passing the bball to him lor. Hen and i felt reallly disappointed. Everytime when the Orange Guy and i ran to the nxt court to help him cos he was dribbling, he always shouted for Chun. I felt so angry lor... Got one time where i was so tired and still took the effort to run there, and he saw.  But he still wanted to pass the bball to Chun and finally, he backcourted. So Pissed at that time, felt like crying. But after a while, it got better. Chun WAi found out the problem and started passing the bball more often to Hen and i. The Orange guy passed the bball to me quite often too.. Wahaha.. And out of no reason... they started calling me 'BOSS'!!! AHAHAHA! Felt like boxing their faces man! ahaha!! It was really fun lor.. Except for the body aching part and the team mates part. Wahaha! So long nvr play le lor. Anyways, tmr going to watch the gu niang dance in martial arts session. Nitey Nitez and God Bless. ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109949788882348552?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109949788882348552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109949788882348552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109949788882348552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109949788882348552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/11/bball.html' title='BBALL!!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109916582734324784</id><published>2004-10-30T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T12:50:27.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cut hair!!!</title><content type='html'>Waha! Today i got my hair cut! Wahaha... In the Morning at around 1030, my mom sent Lisa and i to the Library, we then got ourselves ice blended caramel frappaccino. Wahaha! Tasted rEally NICE!! then Si Hua came, and we went to take a couple of hair magazines to look at the hairstyles. Wahaha! den we saw a couple of bowl shaped hairstyles suitable for Lisa!!! Wahaha!!! Finally, Xiu xuan came and we walked to the hair salon. Then we went to cut, Si hua and i cut the same stuff, front part slightly longer than the back. And the fringe and the back is layered. Quite nice leh! Wahaha! Then, we went to pp to have lunch at mac. Food tasted good too. hahaz. Then we walked around, bought some stuff and went home.  wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109916582734324784?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109916582734324784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109916582734324784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109916582734324784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109916582734324784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/10/cut-hair.html' title='Cut hair!!!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109897829513045920</id><published>2004-10-28T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T08:44:55.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LALALA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, We had this innovative and Enterprise workshop. All the sec 2 s had to attend it. And we had to be split into groups. We had to take a piece of paper, act out that action written on the piece of paper, find 9 other ppl who are doing the same thing and sit at one corner. Well, Lisa had 'Hold ur shoe in ur hand and walk around'. Xiu Xuan got 'Walk like a crab'. Si hua and Nadiah got 'Croak like a frog'. Nadia Zai and i got 'Crow like a rooster.' Well, we ended up in a group with Ahmad Najib, Latiff, Farhan, Julie, Siti, Zhao Qin, Jason and one more girl. (forgot her name.. hee..) Well, it was usually quiet until the guys started flirting with Nadia.. And toking alot of 'pian tai' stuffies. Like terminals and Airplanes. Well, it got kinda boring and i nearly slept thru out the whole thing. Anyways, after the whole thing, we got back our report books. Well, nothing special, 4th in class. Haiz. As Long as have the 500 bucks den i happy liao.. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, nxt, we happened to be called by Ms Lena Lim for some Unknown reason. Lisa, Xiu xuan and i were questioned. Well... wasnt that bad, for us that is. Haiz, but it was a bad thing for someone else lor... So idiot one man... Anyways, Den we went to 7 11, where we bought food. Then, Si Hua screamed and saw a HUGE BIG FLYING INSECT. AnT!!!! Hahaz! We  all thought. We all freaked out and backed off. The Aunty there was quite scared too... Xiu Xuan bent down and covered her head. Lisa kept laughing at her. None of us dared to do anything until Si hua decided to take the initiative to use a rolled up newspaper, sweep the Ant down and whack it REAL HARD. She sort of like jumped into the air, raised her arms and used all her strength to whack it. And it wasnt just one time, she went like WHACK WHACK WHACK, until the ant stopped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Moving" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Hahaz. We all started laughing. It was REALLY funny lor! Ahaha! Then we all took a closer look at it, and realised it was a BEE!!!! AH!! ahaha! Anyways, we went back to school, to the hall and waited for Lisa as she had to be questioned by Ms Lena Lim. Xiu Xuan left for Tampines Mall with Ardy for some interact briefing thingy. Si hua and i had nothing better to do and so we went to straighten our hair with the straightener Syak brought. Li ying took more than half an hour to get everything done. Hahaz.. But the results were nice. But, Sherwin and frenz had to be such spoil sports and called us Hantus. (Ghosts) Next, we went back to the hall to help Cik Nurli sort out the sweets for each class. Well, we got aliitle mean and stuffed all the strawberry flavoured ones into the bags we had to give the other classes. As for 2 com, we only stuffed in the mango and grape ones. ahaha! Oh man that was mean. Ahaha! When Cik Nurli went out for a break, Li ying, Si hua and i quickly stole a couple of sweets to eat. Wahha.. Mr Siva saw it and took a couple of sweets to eat too. Hahaz! Once we were done, we went to the PA room to check out Syak's singing. Then we realised she couldn go to the High notes without using her inner voice. So we helped her. Her face then was really red like a tomato, though... Hahaz.. All the best Syak! Muz win hor! hee! Anyways, after that i went off to celebrate my dad's bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a little petty matters happened. My Mom lied about the place we were eating at. She should have known that i really dislike ppl lying. I told her that the bible said so too. however she kept denying that she didnt lie. And made more lies too cover it up. i got so pissed that i kept going against her, insisting that she lied. And i think i nearly made her cry. Then she started giving me a i-am-taking-revenge-by-not-toking-to-you face. Man i was really angry, i nearly wanted to scold her like shit. But Lord Jesus helped me. Yet i still sinned, i went to tell Wei liang and started using all the f words to relieve my anger. Sigh... I have sinned. I pray the Lord would forgive me. Anyways, i think my mom found out, and she cooled down and asked me to try some clothes at Giordano. Well, i found myself a black sleeveless top. Wahaha.. den from that time onwards, my mom continued toking to me liao. However when we were on our way back. My dad made a comment: You didnt study AT ALL, no wonder marks so low. Wow! That made me even more PISSED!!! So i shouted: I ve STUDIED! DonT Assume! He got angry and threatened he would slap me. Wow! I was like so NOT scared. Then i shouted back: I've Studied, you werent home so u didnt see! Mom knows too ok!. He again got pissed and said that if i studied, i wouldnt have gotten 22nd. Hello?!?!? That was like SOOOO LONG AGO?? This is FINAL EXAM!! That was COMMON TEST! Wad is the Matter with him! PMS!!! Then i said: You agreed that i didnt do well because of NDP, and now u are RAKING up the past! He didnt have anything else to say and so he went back to the first point again. Saying: You didnt study. Wow! I was pissed. But again, prayed to the Lord to help me control my anger. Then, i fell aslp almost straightaway. haiz... I hate quarrelling with my parents. But they really piss me off sometimes. They dont understand. I've like put in SOOOO much efforts in studying for my final exams and mid year. I know i should have studied consistantly. But that doesnt give my Dad the rights to accuse me of NOT studying at all. Haiz.. Nvm.. Anyways, i gtg slp.. God Bless. *yawn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109897829513045920?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109897829513045920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109897829513045920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109897829513045920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109897829513045920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/10/lalala_28.html' title='LALALA'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109880419769704274</id><published>2004-10-26T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T08:23:17.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bball!!</title><content type='html'>Wahaha! Today was kinda fun, first started out with the Morning Jenga game. Something like UNO stacko, just like its truth and dare version. Wahaha! Oh man! It was SO fun! We kept laughing like mad hyenas. Xiu Xuan Had a dare to Sing a Song infront of the class. So she sang Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. Wahaha! Then, it was my turn. I got a dare, and was dared to do something stupid: Walk to Chuan Rui, tell him he looked Handsome and Cute and that i Liked him aLot... Well, i did, and was laughing my way thru.. Wahaha! Syak got one to do the Can-can. So we all sang along as she danced. Waha! Man It Rox! Lisa was made to do pole dancing. However,we couldnt find a pole, so we asked Syak to 'be' one. (since she was the skinniest) So Lisa, as usual, found that REALLY humorous and started laughing like a witch. She nearlly rolled on the floor again. We stopped her from kicking the Jenga thingy twice. But the third time, when she stood up trying to walk towards Syak, she kicked the whole thing. All of us SCREAMED! Wahaha!!! She Had a TRIPLE DARE!! WAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109880419769704274?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109880419769704274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109880419769704274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109880419769704274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109880419769704274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/10/bball.html' title='Bball!!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109871491912183945</id><published>2004-10-25T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T08:26:32.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Auditions</title><content type='html'>Hiya! Today Rox, but kinda boring. The day started with the 8 percussionists including me, playing the kompang for the Takrawthon. And around 9.30 liddat, i went to open the band room to prepare for the auditions for 40th Anniversary. Then, around 10 plus, Mr Lim came. Lisa, Si hua, Xiu xuan, Syak, Sheryl and Nadiah came in to practise. We had so much fun in there. Hahaz! Finally, at 11.05, The auditions officially began. Omar came in first. He did quite ok, but probably was inexperienced. Hahaz! Nadiah sat in there to take down some notes and i was inside to play the piano and help fix the CD stuff. So well, it went on til 4 plus. I still remembered that Syak's acting was REALLY good! Lisa's Singing Rox!! Mr Lim even asked her to re-sing to Mr Siva and Cik Nurli. WAhaha!! Xiu Xuan was good too!!! Mr Lim commented that she was flexible too! Waha!!  That 's why.......(cant tell til a few days later) Hee!! Anyways, there was one part where Xiu Xuan Thought Nicole De Silver was from another country, and when Mr Lim told her she was from Singapore. But an Eurasian, Xiu xuan screamed aloud: "I tot she was an ANG MO LANG?!?!?!" Wah! All of us laugh like siao! Even Mr Lim, Mr Siva and Cik Nurli. Wahahaha!! Si hua played well too! Mr Lim also said that she played a song which was higher grade than wad she was. Waha! Man! We were ALL SOOO happy!!! Wahaha!! After the auditions, we had a break. Went to seven eleven to buy food. Bought a couple of sandwiches and drinks, well, it kinda made my gastric pain worse. But after few hours later, it got better. Then, headed home, Wei Liang sort of sent me home lor. Hahaz.. Cos on the way ma.. AHAHA!! (dont xiang wai hor!!!) Hee! Anyways, today was fun man! Everyone in the Auditions did well and were all VERY VERY brave. Hahaz! Congrats pplz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109871491912183945?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109871491912183945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109871491912183945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109871491912183945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109871491912183945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/10/auditions_109871491912183945.html' title='Auditions'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109862977297894785</id><published>2004-10-24T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T07:56:12.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lisa s house</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was a nice day, too tired to go church, and slept all the way to 12.30.  After that went to Lisa's house at 2.30. It was raining, so i brought my Pink umbrella and wore a jacket there. Hahaz! Then met xx and lisa. Si hua couldnt make it cos of her mom. Anyways, Xx and Lisa practised their dance for tommorow's audition and i helped by playing and pausing the song. Ahaha! We continued the same thing for almost 2 hours and finally completed our 25 secs of dance. Hahaz! Well, it wasnt actually completed la, they still couldn keep up the timing. So anyways, at around 5 plus, we went to Geylang Serai's mac, ate some stuff and met Mr Lim. He just returned from China and so got Xx and Lisa hp keychains. I got a chinese stamp thingy, wahaha! And he said i should used it for any band notices. AHAHA!! So cool! Then, we walked around the Pasa Malam and found COOL BAGS!!! WAhaha! So we all got the same ones, at a bargained price. 25. AHAHA. So cool man! However, it got late and so i had to rush to my Grandparent's house. Took almost an hour to reach Holland, and spent only an hour there before going home. Haiz.. Hahaz! My grandparents were so glad bout my teeth too. They kept asking me to smile for them to see. Ahaha! Finally, we headed back to tampines, picked my dad up from some coffee shop and headed home. HahaZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109862977297894785?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109862977297894785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109862977297894785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109862977297894785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109862977297894785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/10/lisa-s-house.html' title='Lisa s house'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109845334024444839</id><published>2004-10-22T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T06:55:40.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Man!! Today was RESULTS DAY!!! WAHAHA!! All of us were so nervous that we kept jumping around like mad monkeys. Before we recieved our marks, the four of us: Lisa, Sh, Xx and i prayed to the Lord Jesus. Well, we didnt pray for good marks at that point, but we prayed that he would make us feel content with what we get because it was what we deserved. Hahaz! Anyways,  our lesson started with Cik Sahara entering the classroom. Well as usual, she gave us a long lecture talking about art and finally she gave out our results. It first started with Home Econs, and then Science. The Class was filled with SOOOO much noise i couldn hear myself talking. [Just exaggerating] Everyone was so excited and we couldnt resist the temptation to scream and shout. HAHAZ! Then, slowly, our marks were returned, one by one. The subject that i was rather disappointed with was maths. But then, it was also my fault for doing last min studying. Haiz.. So i deserved it. Praise the Lord for letting me have an A at least. hahaz! Anyways, since we had nothing much to do in class, and since Lisa was slpin like a pig [hmm.. she is a pig =p], Si hua, Li ying and I decided to go walk around the knowledge block for fun. Hahaz! We walked and walked and walked, up and down, and yet the teachers didnt bother. Well, at least we managed to have a LITTLE fun out of that. HAhaZ!! After school, i attended an IT meeting with Hen and Lisa had to go for SJAB. Then, we headed to Kampong Ubi to meet the swannie, hammie, Ardy and Nicholas to play badminton. Hahaz! Lisa played, but took VERY FAST breaks. [And i had to do the running for her] HAHAZ!!! We had a REALLLY fun fun FUN time!! Then, we went to the cafeteria to rest. There, we discussed about pplz dropping to Normal Acad and pplz from Normal Acad retaining. At the same time, we also had a relaxing show of......... MR BEAN!! Waha! Then, we Finally headed home. Lisa walked home with xx and sh, bringing along 3 batons the uncle gave us and i went to the Mrt station with Nick. Waha! It was sure an 'exciting' day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109845334024444839?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109845334024444839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109845334024444839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109845334024444839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109845334024444839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/10/results.html' title='Results'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109837515164642577</id><published>2004-10-21T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T09:12:31.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Waha! Today Syak and i went to Lisa's house to watch Lion King: Simba's Pride and Princess Diaries 2!! Wahaha! We watched til we felt really groggy... Then, around 5, we had to leave as Lisa had tuition. So Syak and i headed for parkway. She bought her makeup kit and then i went to buy accessories for Bel. Then, we went BK for so called dinner. hahaz! Wasnt really fun lar, but at least we went out. Wahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109837515164642577?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109837515164642577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109837515164642577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109837515164642577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109837515164642577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/10/movies.html' title='Movies!!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-109837557213801543</id><published>2004-10-20T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T09:19:32.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orchard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today we went to ORCHARD!!! WAHAHAHA!! Lisa and i brought 100 plus bucks while Syak brought less then 50. Kimberly came too, and we had ALOT OF FUN!! WAHAHA!! First we went OP where i bought a pair of blue 3 quarter pants. Then, we went back to somerset and headed for heeren. Went to find clothes for Lisa and Syak's Tk idol thingy. The Clothes were VERY VERY NICE!!! But too EX!!! So cannot afford.. Hee! Lisa as usual tried to look for her bra. But to no avail. I went to find my jap clothing, found a jacket and a skirt. Hahaz! It was SO nice! Bel wanted to buy it from me. hahaz! Anyways, we had a fun time going from somerset, back to orchard and back to somerset again. HAHAZ!! After Kimberly left, we headed for fareast plaza. Oh my gosh!! There got SOOOO much jap stuff lor! Lisa and i thought of getting a bag there, but got not enuff $$. Hahaz! Finally, we left for home. It was a REALLY REALLY REALLY fun day!! Wahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-109837557213801543?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/109837557213801543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=109837557213801543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109837557213801543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/109837557213801543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/10/orchard.html' title='Orchard'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110287218365156775</id><published>2004-09-16T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T09:23:03.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Causeway Point</title><content type='html'>Today was like trav elling from Singapore to Malaysia. Sheryl and i planned to meet Syak at Causeway point, which was at WOODLANDS!! hAhaz! First sheryl and i went to old chang kee to buy foodies and then we proceeded to bus 966 where we sat there for almost 1 hour. When we reached, we made a call to Syak and she told us to meet her at delifrance. But before that, Sheryl and i dropped by at the accessories shop. There were aLOT ALOT of stuff, but they were too 'obiang' for us. HAHAz.. finally, we saw what we wanteD: a pair of star earrings. They were quite cheap too, so we bought them. Then, we went to delifrance. But, when we were walking, we thought we saw a Malay woman who was wearing her tudong coming towards us, and it turned out to be Syak! She looked REAL matured with her religious clothes! Hahaz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we continued, Syak wanted to meet her sweet pea, and so sheryl and i kept teasing her. Kept telling him to smooch her too.. HAHAZ.. She got so em barrassed that she blushed ALOT!!! Her whole face became like a tomato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after having a meal at BK, we went to the arcade and played a whole lot of car racing. We had a fun time, though there were ALOT of uncivilised people. Next we went to watch a movie. 'ghost' Well, it scared the hell outta sheryl and i. HAHAz.. We were SCREAMing away and the guys behind us kept laughing. There was one part of the show where we thought wasnt scary, so we didnt prepare to cover our ears and eyes. A hand suddenly appeared and we 2 SCREAMED REALLLLLY LOUDLY.. HAHAZ.. again, the guys laughed.. HAHAz..&lt;br /&gt;_+_It was a fun fun fun DAY!!_+_ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110287218365156775?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110287218365156775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110287218365156775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287218365156775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287218365156775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/09/causeway-point.html' title='Causeway Point'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110287216973051777</id><published>2004-09-16T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T09:22:49.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was like trav elling from Singapore to Malaysia. Sheryl and i planned to meet Syak at Causeway point, which was at WOODLANDS!! hAhaz! First sheryl and i went to old chang kee to buy foodies and then we proceeded to bus 966 where we sat there for almost 1 hour. When we reached, we made a call to Syak and she told us to meet her at delifrance. But before that, Sheryl and i dropped by at the accessories shop. There were aLOT ALOT of stuff, but they were too 'obiang' for us. HAHAz.. finally, we saw what we wanteD: a pair of star earrings. They were quite cheap too, so we bought them. Then, we went to delifrance. But, when we were walking, we thought we saw a Malay woman who was wearing her tudong coming towards us, and it turned out to be Syak! She looked REAL matured with her religious clothes! Hahaz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we continued, Syak wanted to meet her sweet pea, and so sheryl and i kept teasing her. Kept telling him to smooch her too.. HAHAZ.. She got so em barrassed that she blushed ALOT!!! Her whole face became like a tomato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after having a meal at BK, we went to the arcade and played a whole lot of car racing. We had a fun time, though there were ALOT of uncivilised people. Next we went to watch a movie. 'ghost' Well, it scared the hell outta sheryl and i. HAHAz.. We were SCREAMing away and the guys behind us kept laughing. There was one part of the show where we thought wasnt scary, so we didnt prepare to cover our ears and eyes. A hand suddenly appeared and we 2 SCREAMED REALLLLLY LOUDLY.. HAHAZ.. again, the guys laughed.. HAHAz..&lt;br /&gt;_+_It was a fun fun fun DAY!!_+_ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110287216973051777?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110287216973051777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110287216973051777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287216973051777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287216973051777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/09/today-was-like-trav-elling-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110287202880908768</id><published>2004-09-12T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T09:20:28.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp 2004</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi, i've just returned from the Pasir Panjang camp. It rocks to the core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~12/8/04~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a thursday then, we all assembled in school with our huge big bags and then departed for the camp. All of us were very excited and anxious to arrive at the camp site. Upon arrival, we were rather disappointed with the camp site as we thought it was just another lousy small camp with very little facilities. However, we were proved wrong. The instructors turned out to be fun-to-be-with and nice people. We did many cheers too. Then, we were on for our activities. Si hua and i turned out to be in section C [Cute Cute], and so we had to do the low elements activities first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nitro Crossing&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We were brought to the activity called nitro crossing. There was a rope hanging in the middle of a wooden plank and a log. We were supposed to pretend that we were crossing a pool of acid from the log and that all 15 of us had to stay on the wooden plank. But first of all, we had to get the rope to the log side without stepping on the 'acid'. We racked our brains and in the end, the guys had to take their shirts out, tie them into a knot and hook the rope over. It was an easy but funny task for them. Next, a skinny guy volunteered to swing across first, but since it was his first try, he didnt succeed and was left swinging to and fro. Finally, after 2 guys had crossed, it was the girls' turn. Somehow, they insisted i went first, and so i did. However, i ended up swinging to and fro too. The instructor got so worried that she hurriedly stopped the rope. Everyone went thru almost the same thing and we all managed to cross over and stay on that plank for nearly half an hour. It was a great great experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See-Saw thingy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Next, we were to stand on this see-saw looking thing. As usual, the guys would volunteer to go up first. So once they did, it was the girls' turn again. Si hua and i volunteered to go up first. But when we were there, we were so terrified that we kept screaming everytime the see-saw moved. We also grab&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; everything we could find. That included the guy's shirts. [Hahaz] However, we couldnt accomplish this activity as some people wouldnt want to go up the see-saw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; We also walked on low hanging ropes, clim&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; wooden walls and rock walls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Night Walk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; When it was night, there were more activities. However, this one was to help people deal with their fears of the dark. It was one of the things that i was most terrified of. When it was our turn to enter the dark building, we asked to go in groups of 4s. At the canteen, a lady instructor gave us instructions in a very soft tone. And because of that, we had to go closer to her to hear, however there was a loud scream and a 'monster' [one of the instructors] appeared. Den we knew that the instructors had dressed themselves up and hid themselves well to scare us. So with that, we continued to the hall, but on the way, we met wayne and his frenz. They were making too much noise, and we werent that scared when we saw one of the 'ghosts'. However, when we arrived in the holding area, one of the instructors found the group too noisy and we had to be seperated. Si hua and i were paired up to go through the whole walk on our own. At that time, we were very very VERY afraid. I was too petrified that my whole entire body became extremely stiff according to Si hua as she tried to pull me to walk. When we saw that the area was very very very dark, we got more scared and didn't wish to continue. Si hua made a very funny comment: Who ever that is down there, please do not scare us as we are already very scared. And it worked, cos within a few minutes, Eddy, the nicest instructor, came to our rescue. However, when we first saw him walking to our direction, he looked very pale and so we screamed and ran up the stairs. He then told us not to. Den we realised that he was just trying to help us. At that moment, we felt stupid. We clinged onto his sling pouch and nearly strangled him. He brought us thru the whole walk. But we still felt very shocked when we saw the 'ghosts'. Finally, he stopped and told us to continue walking. So we did. And when we were nearly done, another instructor who wasnt' suppose to be a ghost appeared from behind the wall. Si hua and i freaked out and screamed in her face. She waited for us to stop and then gave us directions onto where we should go. At that moment, we felt sorry as we mistook her for a 'ghost'. [HAHA] That was one great but scary experience EVER.... At night, we had fun too.. We shifted all our &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt;s so that we could be under the fans as it was real hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~13/8/04~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Rope Courses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; We started with the rope stuff. This activity was to help us overcome our fear of heights. And it was indeed terrifying as the log we walked on had nothing for us to hold on, and it was 2 stories high. The 2nd one was 3 stories high, and very very very scary. But we all managed to complete it. It was to walk on a rope that had a width of a finger and hold on to a barrel that could be dragged along to gain balance. It was scary but yet challenging and exciting. People like elaine were so afraid that they cried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rock Climbing&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After lunch, we proceeded to rock climbing. This activity was suppose to help us in our determination. If you had the determination, you would be able to complete the whole thing. Some people couldnt complete as the rocks were either too small or there wasnt anyhting there at all. When it was my turn, the instructor allowed me to sit on the harness to rest before continuing. There was one spot which had nth to hold on, and so i reached out for the rock on the other lane instead. [HAHAZ] In the end, i completed it with the help of everyone telling me where to go. ^_^ Abseiling Nxt we did abseiling, which involved climbing down the wall. It was the easiest out of all the activities we did. And the most fun as well.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Campfire&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;At night, there was camp fire. All the 3 sections did their cheers and sang REAL loudly. The camp fire was a GREAT success. We all danced alot as well. And Si hua had to dance her dreaded dance [the chicken dance]. But in the end, we aLL had SOOOO much fun that even the teachers joined us. It was the campfire ever. Before sleeping, we bid farewell to xiaoming and Eddy. And we also thanked Eddy for being so nice as to lead us during the nightwalk too. ~14/8/04~ The nxt morning, we all didnt want to wake up. And we were all almost late. [HAHA] Lisa kept taking my 'blanket' away too. We all did a couple more cheers and danced and sing some more before departing. It was the BEST BEST BEST time we all had thru out this WHOLE year. We 've NEVER had such a GREAT camp b4, and we ALL wished that we could go back. + i'll miss everyone there too, especially eddy for the guidance in the nightwalk + =Thank you= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110287202880908768?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110287202880908768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110287202880908768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287202880908768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287202880908768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/09/camp-2004.html' title='Camp 2004'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110287258339518400</id><published>2004-09-03T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T09:29:43.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Percussion Exams!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today started off with the mock exams. It was something like the REAL thing, but just another practise. Mr Lim pretended to be the British guy and he gave british accents. At that point of time, the 6 of us didnt take it that seriously and scoredquite badly. Though Alex got a 131/150 which was a distinction. Mel and i just passed and the rest failed. After my mocks,i made another call to Sherwin to check if they were sticking to the plans of coming to school to play bball we made yesterday.However, the rest changed their minds and decided to play near Wayne's house. Well, i did feel alittle disappointed, but heck!My exams were just a few hours away, why was i thinking so much about playing!? HAHAZ&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to have our lunch at the school canteen. Yeah, and of ALL times, Sunny and Kenny turned up. OMG! i was SOOO temptedto make LOUD comments again. But i guess i didnt have the mood then.. And finally, a taxi appeared.. We all expected it to besomeone from school, however, an 'ang mo' guy came out together with an 'auntie' looking lady. At that point of time, our handsbecame alittle sweaty. Cold sweat it was.. Then we looked at the time, it was 1.30. Well, i guess the person came extra early.We quickly packed up the rubbish we had eaten from, threw it away and ran up as quickly as we could to the braincubator to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;Alex went in extra early too. I wasnt feeling so scared, til that point of time. I knew once Alex was done, it was my turn. And Alexhad already gone in. So my turn was REALLY soon. I was SOO nervous that i hopped around the room, drew on the whiteboard and was freezing.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!!! The moment had come. After many months of training, it was all going to let go off during this 15-30 mins. I smiled and greetedthe examiner REAL loudly: 'GOOD AFTERNOON SIR!!!!!!'. Well, he gave me a nice wink in return and greeted me as well. Then when he continuedinstructing on what to do, i felt so nervous that i kept laughing and laughing non-stop. Next, i went onto the xylophone and playedminuet in G with Alex as my accompaniment. I tried to keep time and tried to put in as much expressions as possible. Then, when it wasdone, the examiner told me to go to my next song, which was on the timpini. I had to tune it with the tuner and i really hoped it was correct.After that, i continued with the song. The examiner told me to stand behind the piano once i was done as he was about to give the aural test.When everything was done, i came out, rather satisfied and still laughing away. I ran back to the braincubator and started to encourage the rest.Jamilah got so scared that she cried and Nicholas had to go first.&lt;br /&gt;When everyone had done their exam, we all felt relieved and started jamming using Canon in D. MY FAV song!! Then, Mr Lim and i went to visitNadiah and had tea at Mc Cafe. Boy, we ate too much man. I felt so fat.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaz.. I bet tmr would be another boring homework day.. So hmm.. maybe wont be blogging too much then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110287258339518400?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110287258339518400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110287258339518400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287258339518400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287258339518400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/09/percussion-exams.html' title='Percussion Exams!!!!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110287253153904263</id><published>2004-09-02T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T09:28:51.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, i was suppose to have a game of bball with sherwin and frenz, however i made other plans with lisa and Xiu xuan to go watch a movie after my exam practise.&lt;br /&gt;In the Morning, we had senior band, and Mr Lim made us train for the song Harmony for our next concerts. It was Fun to play something long forgotten ever since NDP. ^_^ After that, when people not involved in the Exam practise [besides Hariyani] left, we all took out the phone books and starting looking for piano tuners. We had to get the piano in the braincubator tuned before tmr's exam. Hahaz.Then, AFTER going thru SOOOOOOOOOO many phone calls, we finally found a tuner who was willing to take last minute appointments and was willing to come at 3.30pm. Mr Lim also agreed to pay a 120 bucks for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Mr Lim, Alex, Mel and Hariyani went out for lunch. I stayed to practise as i needed to leave for Lisa and XX at 2.30. So as usual,i practised REAL hard but didnt feel that nervous even though the real thing was tmr. I knew Mr Lim was rather angry, so i left at 3 instead.And because the show anacondas was at 3.15, i rushed there in a taxi and paid around 6 bucks. Then, i met Lisa and XX at Cetury square and we proceeded to the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;The Show wasn't that scary, though it had quite a lot of suspense. Lisa kept screaming and made XX and i scared even though it wasnt that scary. HAHAZ.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, when the show was over, we walked around the place, met Cheng Siong and Wei Liang, and Kalisha and gang. Cheng Siong was wearing an AWFUL HUGE BIG 'OBIANG' diamond ear stud. When we saw it, we were 'ewing' away and kept laughing. HAHAZ. Wei Liang didnt say hi, as usual. [Maybe cos Cheng Siong was around] Well, anyways i think he has changed ALOT ever since we broke up. He became more 'ah beng'. [though he looks better now]&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we continued walking, bought a christian hp chain from the life bookshop and took neoprints. Then, we took the MRT to Lisa's house and had dinner there. We had ALOT of FUn. We even walked Lisa's dog, Lassie.&lt;br /&gt;Around 8.30, Xiu Xuan's Dad came to pick us up and dropped me at the Eunos MRT station where i left for home. HAHAz. There, i got REAL bored so i made a call to Sherwin, and we chatted for hours. HAHAZ..&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was a rather interesting and FUN FUN FUN day.. Guess i should study more. The exam s tmr!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110287253153904263?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110287253153904263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110287253153904263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287253153904263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287253153904263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/09/movies.html' title='Movies!'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110287238897666326</id><published>2004-08-27T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T09:26:28.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunted house</title><content type='html'>Today Rox!! We had a charity innovative funfair held by the interactors and some of 2 commitment ppl happened to be involved in the Haunted house. Si hua and i applied the lightest colour of the compact powder we could find, drew our eye lids with the eye liner and applied a marooned colour on our lips. We looked like ghosts or witches. It was SOOO cool!! Then we sat at our positions and got ready to scare the people who came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:The journey:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First the person has to go thru si hua. She will instruct them on what to do and where to go. After listening to the instructions, he will have to stare in the mirror for 5 secs, where ahmad from below will squirt water at him. Then he will walk to the 'tunnel of doom' where he will have to crawl in pitch darkness. there, jackie will grab out for his leg and Ardy will pop his head out and scream. [These have scared many people, even those who thought they were brave]&lt;br /&gt;Then, the person will feel scared and quickly crawl out. There, he will get a shock from Amirah [she looked like her whole face was bleeding cos of her face paint] when she crawls from behind many trash bags. I remembered many gals screamed there. Amirah was GREAT!! HAHAZ. Then, he would walk towards someone who seems to look dead. That would be Nadia Zai. She would then scare the person by jumping off the 'coffin' with hair covered all over her face. Meina would reach out for the person's shoulder.There, the person would run to the path. Ardy would then scare the person again with his white face [made by loads of powder]. The person would continue running, and Meina would go to another position and use a broom to sweep across their legs. Next, jan would pop out of nowhere and instruct the person to go over the tables and under another table. Li ying would then stick her head and shout at the person. Then, once he climbs off onto a chair, i would grab his leg REAL hard and quickly hide. HAHAZ. It was SOOO FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.: During :.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, during the 'haunting', we changed our places and added more effects. I exchanged with Meina, and started poking people and waving my hands in nowhere so that ppl would get freaked out. Li ying and Ardy shook the tables and Ardy popped his head out wherever he could find. Amirah walked all over the place to scare everyone and nadia changed her positions. Then, during the very few last scares, i made my hair cover my face and sat down infront of the 'tunnel of doom' and hugged my tighs as though like a statue. Then when people walked past thinking that i was harmless, i made a quick grab for them. I still remembered making ALOT of ppl scream. Man, it felt GOOD! HAHaZ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.: Beginning :.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first started, it was a total disaster. None of us could control the crowd. Not only that, the crowd threw bottles at Si hua, hit her and even pinched her. Then when Ahmad squirted water at them, they kicked him in his stomach. When Ardy pretended to be a statue, they smacked him real hard. And they were all laughing at us saying that we were lame. That made us really really sad. Cos' we had put in ALOT of effort it. I still remember when Hamizan and his fren came out thru the 2nd tunnel, i grabbed one of their legs. Then he came up to me and kept asking whether he could go in and scare more people. I kept pinching his cheek, but he didnt feel pain. Well, that made things worse. In the end, we had to stop everything and take a 10 min break. Si hua cried bitterly, she was really upset when she couldnt control everyone. However, Ms kwek knew about what happened and quickly sent some NPCC students to guard the place. From them onwards, it was more successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.: The process :.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent nearly the WHOLE school time to set up the place. We also spent alot of time guarding the doors making sure no one came in. We pasted the trash bags, did the curtains and practised our moves. Ms kwek did a trial run and she was really terrified. Well, we DID put in MUCH effort and i'm glad it was a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was great, and the best part of the Haunted house was: US SCARING THEM!!! WAHAHAHAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110287238897666326?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110287238897666326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110287238897666326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287238897666326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287238897666326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/08/haunted-house.html' title='Haunted house'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8817950.post-110287245411534994</id><published>2004-06-20T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T09:27:34.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalalaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WAHA.. haven had this much fun since the june hols man..&lt;br /&gt;First, Sheryl and i met at the bus stop nearest to school after i borrowed a basketball from Lisa and returned her phone. Then we proceeded took a slow walk to Parkway, however along the way, we stopped at the library to use the toilet. And instead of continuing, we went to surf the net instead. Sheryl and i also went to liquidgeneration where we laughed REAL loudly at stupid stuff. HAHAz.. After 45 mins later, we took another slow walk to parkway. But again, along the way, we stopped. We stopped at a bubble tea shop to get a drink, coincidentally, we met Syakira. We were suppose to meet her at mph. HAHAZ. Next, we walked around parkway and went to banquet to eat chicken rice. Then, Kenneth called. He asked if we wanted to play basketball. [well, that was our plans for the day, so we invited them to join us and to meet us at the basketball court near to Syakira's Aunt's house] Next, we went to the arcade : We had ALOT ALOT ALOT of fun in there. We kept screaming and screaming too! And, we 'attracted' many people because of that. HAHAZ. Finally, we took a taxi to the basketball court and met Kenneth, Shi Jie, Sherwin and Debbie there.&lt;br /&gt;We played a 4 on 3 match first, and then took a break. It was a long time since we played so much. My Basketball skills deteriorated too.. [sigh] i still cant jump as high as Sherwin and my shooting is always wai wai one. Next, we played a 4 on 4 match with them plus another unknown guy. I played center again, debbie and syak played shooting guards and sheryl played point guard. HAHAZ.. We had a nice formation, though our skills were not very good.. =X hee..&lt;br /&gt;When we finished, and were prepared to go home, Ashley and Chun wai suddenly appeared outta no where. HAHAz. We kept 'suaning' Ashley and he did the same. I dunno why, but we really did have a great time. Then, after sending the ball back to lisa's house, Sherwin sent me home again. Well, not exactly back to my house, but he took the same bus as me.. hahaz.. He's a nice fren man.. HAHAZ..&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, TODAY was FUN!!! FUN!!! FUN!!! I wish every day was like that.. sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817950-110287245411534994?l=dawniewawnie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/feeds/110287245411534994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817950&amp;postID=110287245411534994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287245411534994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817950/posts/default/110287245411534994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dawniewawnie.blogspot.com/2004/06/lalalaa.html' title='Lalalaa'/><author><name>Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10675508634737857378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
