<?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-996652394251931427</id><updated>2011-08-01T15:01:37.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The girl speaks....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-6748013472858382381</id><published>2009-09-25T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T05:17:37.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tennis and school</title><content type='html'>hey i noe i haven't updated for like a damn long time but now got a bit of time so yup...anyways EOYs are coming soon so all the more i shouldn't be here..haha.training has been the same but now the training centre is even further...i always take a super long time to get there and get home.but i can't wait for 22nd or 23rd oct.cause i'll be going overseas.yippee!!be happy for me people..haha.oh and yesterday three handphones were consficated.and all in the same period.so shocking right??but i was a good little girl trying to figure out geography..which still rocks i guess...happy posting.. but time flies and i need to study so buh bye people:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-6748013472858382381?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/6748013472858382381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=6748013472858382381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/6748013472858382381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/6748013472858382381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2009/09/tennis-and-school.html' title='tennis and school'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-1037934664666087271</id><published>2009-05-29T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T06:59:04.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays</title><content type='html'>hey!fianlly the holidays are here!hip hip horay!haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my holidays can't really be counted as holidays i guess.haha like the first few weeks are used for competition then it's project work.argh!!like seriously got no time like in the past.dun noe what to do now!anyway just finished with film editing.haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-1037934664666087271?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/1037934664666087271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=1037934664666087271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/1037934664666087271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/1037934664666087271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2009/05/holidays.html' title='holidays'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-7571897492894491735</id><published>2009-05-22T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:44:26.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>i'm feeling super tired now.Just did like 4 days worth of physical.It's super tiring.haha.But i'm super happy cause Kris Allen won the American Idol!!!OMG.sigh.anyway Friday was like a super hot day with the glaring sun in my eyes.And i'm officially a usher in church.hahaBecky's been begging me to join.haha.but i guess it will be a good choice though.&lt;br /&gt;I'm super angry with school cause they give us soo many projects at one go.And we just refilmed the stewpid EL-History project.ARGH!!!But it was quite fun lah i guess.And term 2 has been a super bad term i tell you!i failede my science but yet i was still chosen to go for a science competition thingy because i did well in term 1.WTH.haha so contridicting.anyway i gotta go so bye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-7571897492894491735?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/7571897492894491735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=7571897492894491735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/7571897492894491735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/7571897492894491735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2009/05/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-961870450287002744</id><published>2009-05-15T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:28:32.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sorry for the long postpone.oops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've been caught up with school and tennis.anyway just did the stewpid e-learning thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;realized that i did the wrong thing which practically took up 45 mins of my precious time haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i've not really been doing well for me studies-sigh-but i've promised to study even harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-claps-i'm super mad with school cause we borrowed their stuff to film some really important stuff and ended up now having to refilm.WTH!!!but it's ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;i guess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my class i think there are more may babies.haha.very random.&lt;br /&gt;well.got to go see ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-961870450287002744?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/961870450287002744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=961870450287002744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/961870450287002744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/961870450287002744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey.html' title='hey'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-138782325700477827</id><published>2009-02-13T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:58:35.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>horrible week</title><content type='html'>hey!sorry for not blogging!had a busy schedule.haha yesterday received loads of valentine presents from friends!(all girls)Argh!we had like CAs for the past few weeks and next week also have!l also did badly for chinese!but never mind:)&lt;br /&gt;have been having friend problems but now it's ok!just can't wait for CAs to finish!so hard!i've been writing like loads of letters to my angel(angel and mortal)and friends. some of them even reply on the same day.i'm like whoa.right now i'm like slacking.&lt;br /&gt;last week was a horrible week!cause like our DnT teacher scolded our class for not handing in work.our history teacher scolded us for not being focused.and wht's more someone's phone rang in class.our music got angry with some of our classmates for throwing paperplanes at each other which contained some messages.she got even angrier when she found out they used her music shhets she distributed to us.haha what a horrible week not to mention all the CAs we went through!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-2798825130910298951</id><published>2009-01-11T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:11:16.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible friends!!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay.Have you ever wanted to change classes before because of friends?? Anyway i have. You see in a new school, you have to make new friends which i totally suck at. So since i totally know nobody, i go based on looks. yeah i know weird. But you see it's still kind of hard cause maybe the person already has her own group of friends. so yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today in class, i hanged out with "my" group of friends whom i actually thought they considered part of their group said i wasn't part of it. i was totally like WHAT?! that kind of feeling. i thought that they were true friends. but in the end they just like whoa. but anyway i still had other friends who is in her group though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that incident, it just got worse. i was sitting beside my good friend. okay let's name her XX. Anyway i was sitting beside XX and then the girl's good friend walked past and said"Hi XX" and totally ignored me even though she knew me. i was devastated. I might not be the best of friends with her but still i thought that she might at least say hi or something. actually she always ignored me but, still i felt really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that i just like went emo. but thank goodness i still had other good friends! Unlike them!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-2798825130910298951?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/2798825130910298951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=2798825130910298951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/2798825130910298951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/2798825130910298951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2009/01/horrible-friends.html' title='Horrible friends!!!!'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-3591745538896239668</id><published>2009-01-02T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T22:07:33.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day Of School</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the first day of secondary school. When i went to school, i was like totally lost! Anyway i found out where i was suppose to go after that. When we went up to the hall, the principal gave a very long and sort of boring speech( she repeated the same thing when she came to my primary school!)and what's more the fan was not blowing me at all and we were all squashed up to one corner! We sat in the hall for like 3 hours or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the talk and stuff, we went for recess and the whole canteen was crowded! I didn't there to line up. So i met up with a few of my old primary school friends at the school pond. We then proceeded up to our classrooms. When i went up to class, i saw who my teachers were. You could say that they were nice i guess. Anyway i made friends with two girls and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later , we had psls(peer leaders support) who showed us around the school. We even had to carry our school bags! So tiring! When we got back to class, we played some games which in my opinion was not that fun. But overall school was okay. i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-3591745538896239668?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/3591745538896239668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=3591745538896239668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/3591745538896239668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/3591745538896239668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-school_02.html' title='First Day Of School'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-4152767409617567121</id><published>2008-12-29T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:10:57.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the holidays!</title><content type='html'>Hey! Sorry for not blogging for such a long time. But i just came back from such a wonderful holiday! Before i went for my holiday, i had a tennis friendly. Well i stayed at 2 different hotels due to the fact that i went to 2 different places. Now i think i miss the trip badly! Me and other players came to one persons room and started playing a different kind of hide and seek, we also jumped on the bed and wrote cards. The parents who came along were like so nice, one even bought us Starbucks Coffee! I mean how nice is that?! On the last day we all went to Times Square where there was a indoor amusement park! At first i was so scared of the rides because they went upside down, made tons of loops too. But after some persuasion, i went for the ride and it was quite interesting and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fun, my parents picked me up and we did a little shopping. I liked the things that i bought but the shopping mall wasn't that interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to my cousins house and spent Christmas there too! On the 26th, we went up the mountains and stayed there for a few days. Unlike the other times we went there, there was such a huge traffic jam! But overall i enjoyed my holidays! Hope you did too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-4152767409617567121?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/4152767409617567121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=4152767409617567121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/4152767409617567121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/4152767409617567121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-holidays.html' title='I love the holidays!'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-674989980754752361</id><published>2008-11-12T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:10:39.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad day!</title><content type='html'>It was indeed a sad day! Today was the last day i am a primary student. i feel very sad as al my friends will be going our seperate ways! People were crying and i mself ended up crying too! i really am going to miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Mrs Lee also said that she would treat us all to pizza. yeah she did keep to her promise but in the end, we all only got  to eat a thin slice of pizza! i was like so angry as i did not eat breakfast, skipped recess! but today is our last day so i didn't really bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, i am feeling like really down due to the reason that i may never see my friends until special occasions! feel really sad now! but no point crying. everyoone will enentually meet this day when they have to seperate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-674989980754752361?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/674989980754752361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=674989980754752361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/674989980754752361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/674989980754752361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2008/11/sad-day.html' title='Sad day!'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-6674268266915564822</id><published>2008-10-26T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:40:20.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened during traning</title><content type='html'>You may think that i am a training freak but actually it is because i like it. Anyway, since today is a public holiday, training was shifted to the morning. Argh! My father told me to wake up at like 7 am because training started at 9 am. And guess what, i woke up at 7 and saw my dad still sleeping! i was like "what!?" then i decided to just go back to sleep cause he was sleeping so soundly. During training, about 19 people(including me) turned up. so many right. then we started warming up and stuff. when we were playing king of the court, i remained at the top court for a very long time. i was like so happy cause usually i remain at the bottom of the bottom court. and for doubles drill, me and my partner came in second. but we could have come in first if we had called an out ball out. but today i feel happy as there was no training and i kept winning. yah!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-6674268266915564822?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/6674268266915564822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=6674268266915564822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/6674268266915564822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/6674268266915564822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-may-think-that-i-am-training-freak.html' title='What happened during traning'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-2559394583212324277</id><published>2008-10-25T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:17:35.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open house</title><content type='html'>Today i woke up at 6.45 am to go for the TKGS open house. When i went there, the principal repeated the same thing she said when she visited my school so it was kinda boring. but the best part of the open house was to see the stupid video AGAIN! so funny!! after that me and my mum went to Orchard to buy my shoes. it was like super crowded!down there, i spent like nearly half an hour just waiting for my mum to try out some clothes. so boring! but the food there was quite nice. finally, after a long long while, we went to buy my shoes. i was like "finally". anyway i had a super fun time today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-2559394583212324277?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/2559394583212324277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=2559394583212324277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/2559394583212324277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/2559394583212324277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2008/10/open-house.html' title='Open house'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-124934072273189472</id><published>2008-10-20T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:59:23.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>4 more weeks of school! yah! Can't believe it! Now my whole class is like busy preparing for our class party with a miserable $120! And so are we preparing for our skit. This is like so exciting! Tomorrow, i'll be going for bowling! it's goin to be super fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-124934072273189472?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/124934072273189472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=124934072273189472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/124934072273189472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/124934072273189472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2008/10/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-3295052707969014365</id><published>2008-10-19T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:42:19.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>Before the exams started, i had a lot of things i wanted to do like shopping, keep playimg etc but now it seems to me like there is simply nothing to do! Now just to get myself to feel relaxed, i am blogging. Just now i went to the horse stables to ride the ponies, and guess what they were closed! Wasted time!Arrgh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-3295052707969014365?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/3295052707969014365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=3295052707969014365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/3295052707969014365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/3295052707969014365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2008/10/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-4954768425626560322</id><published>2008-10-16T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T20:59:23.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrible day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was torture! Why did it have to rain!? Physical was like so tiring! had to climb stairs, stand 90 degrees.... overall training was tiring lah! but yesterday i went out to lesuire park to eat with Sabrina and Remat. but we actually had other stuff planned to do but we were not able to accomplish them as like the places we wanted to go were either closed or fully booked!! what a first "great" experience!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-4954768425626560322?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/4954768425626560322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=4954768425626560322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/4954768425626560322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/4954768425626560322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2008/10/horrible-day.html' title='Horrible day'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-996652394251931427.post-4638539938412466749</id><published>2008-10-15T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:04:22.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Training hard</title><content type='html'>Arrgh! Training is so tough! Coach is giving a lot of physical! So tiring! Maybe is because it is my first few times... but at least exams are over! :) Was studying so hard lah! But now is fun, fun and fun! Love life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/996652394251931427-4638539938412466749?l=happy-moments-96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/feeds/4638539938412466749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=996652394251931427&amp;postID=4638539938412466749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/4638539938412466749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/996652394251931427/posts/default/4638539938412466749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happy-moments-96.blogspot.com/2008/10/training-hard.html' title='Training hard'/><author><name>Love life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17234148942966336723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FQXfaaoEDZA/Sg03kSsORBI/AAAAAAAAABU/3pOLLQHGGwA/S220/Basketball+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
