<?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-2407650042432342894</id><updated>2012-01-30T22:46:55.807+08:00</updated><category term='You'/><category term='bunny'/><category term='Forever And Always'/><category term='carrot'/><category term='Love'/><title type='text'>~`dAnCiNg4EvA~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>193</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4853071572649953377</id><published>2012-01-30T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:46:56.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you for the memories.&lt;br /&gt;Because even all the money in the world can't buy fate. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4853071572649953377?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4853071572649953377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4853071572649953377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4853071572649953377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4853071572649953377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2012/01/thank-you-for-memories.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1137768674032824951</id><published>2012-01-26T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T22:23:04.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I really didn't know I would lose you.&lt;br /&gt;I put all my faith and trust thinking we would last to the very last day of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You ever told me you never ever ever want to lose me too. You also told me you never ever wanted to break up with me. I smiled to myself when you said that because I knew that this life, that person was you. Now, I don't know when you are speaking the truth, which words exactly comes out from your heart. I totally believed in you and I felt the same way too. Well, at least I thought I felt the same way as you. You make me doubt people now for what they say. And sometimes no matter how hard I try to, I can hardly trust what people say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's already been 3-4 (?) months, I don't bother counting already. Last time, I counted days reminding me of how wonderful life was, our 100th day, 200th day. (: Today is actually 257th day since I met you. But all these are not important now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;What I want in life is really very simple, I really don't want friends who come and go. If you do, I would rather be alone, forever then feel the hurt. They seldom stay for long. SO! Those who are friends for like 10, 20 years. I'm jealous of you. You guys are so lucky. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Alright, I shouldn't make those who care for me upset. I will smile. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Today is a special day! (aL ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1137768674032824951?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1137768674032824951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1137768674032824951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1137768674032824951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1137768674032824951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-really-didnt-know-i-would-lose-you.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2630157154795360918</id><published>2012-01-22T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T14:21:16.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I rather leave this life because I know I won't be able to be with you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather end this suffering and meet you next life again.&lt;br /&gt;Even if I don't, well, there is still a possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't stand missing you so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2630157154795360918?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2630157154795360918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2630157154795360918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2630157154795360918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2630157154795360918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-rather-leave-this-life-because-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1350345094954036678</id><published>2012-01-22T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T13:40:38.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Without you, I wouldn't know how much I could miss a person.&lt;br /&gt;Even though you were right before me. &lt;br /&gt;All I could see, is that we are miles apart.&lt;br /&gt;I miss how you brought a smile on my face every single time you texted me.&lt;br /&gt;For all of them were different but they never failed to make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss you, I truly do.&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind if you don't know, because what's left of you now in my life is just what's in my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1350345094954036678?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1350345094954036678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1350345094954036678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1350345094954036678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1350345094954036678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2012/01/without-you-i-wouldnt-know-how-much-i.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3323047569080073791</id><published>2012-01-08T09:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T09:29:26.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Now it's only left with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;You got over me and if I don't, I will be the only one suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I wish you all the best and forever happiness. This is an end to a fairytale, end of all those dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm partly happy cuz I feel a heavy load of my chest and maybe, my heart is starting to mend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt; However, I'm devastated that once again, I lost someone so important to me when I thought we were much stronger than what we are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for being part of my life. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;You changed me, my life,  for the better (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3323047569080073791?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3323047569080073791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3323047569080073791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3323047569080073791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3323047569080073791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2012/01/end.html' title='the end'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1538608007741099435</id><published>2012-01-07T07:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T07:31:58.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate waking up everyday because I have to face the reality that I'm no longer with you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, I miss all those messages I miss how we updated each other with our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts my heart so much when I finally realized this life it's impossible to be with you anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1538608007741099435?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1538608007741099435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1538608007741099435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1538608007741099435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1538608007741099435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-hate-waking-up-everyday-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2627988450187845337</id><published>2011-12-30T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T11:16:07.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2011 is coming to an end. I learnt much this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;I thought about that. Thought and thought.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it miraculous that you are already in someone's life even if in the smallest way possible?&lt;br /&gt;We ARE one in a billion. Meeting another one in a billion, it's a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;That's why I always treasure my friends who are dear to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, most of the times, I end up getting hurt. Over and over.&lt;br /&gt;I am glad, of course that they entered my life.&lt;br /&gt;Every single one of them, for you changed me for the better.&lt;br /&gt;I will grow stronger, strong enough to withstand future challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, have to thank you. For being you. &lt;br /&gt;The friends that I made this year are especially special to me.&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything to make sure they are happy through the darkest of times&lt;br /&gt;Like how you were when I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never wanna lose any one of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 thought me that it takes two hands to clap. If not one party will get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is to blame it's precisely because one party cares more than the other.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to take a step back and watch and listen. Maybe I wasn't important to some at all.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I would slowly leave their lives only wishing them to be showered with happiness everyday.&lt;br /&gt;But I would always remember the happy memories forever etched in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not have regretted anything when I looked back next time. For it gave me this special feeling that I doubt I would find&lt;br /&gt;this entire life. You thought I got over, but I haven't. But I know you did and you're happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all I hope and pray for- your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011- a year of finding true friends, a year I will never ever forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2627988450187845337?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2627988450187845337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2627988450187845337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2627988450187845337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2627988450187845337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-is-coming-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8082827393033910322</id><published>2011-12-24T17:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T17:47:51.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Christmas can be a lonely time &lt;br /&gt;whether you are young or old. &lt;br /&gt;Christmas can be lonely at times no matter young or old.&lt;br /&gt;Others went to parties &lt;br /&gt;that I never got an invitation to. &lt;br /&gt;Even as I got older, &lt;br /&gt;the invitations were never there. &lt;br /&gt;I always went out on my own &lt;br /&gt;and watched from a distance at others having fun. &lt;br /&gt;No presents. No hugs.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I could feel the tears welling up inside at being on my own especially at Christmas time. Especially when my love of my life left me this year.&lt;br /&gt;If we didn't break up, I will probably by his side now.&lt;br /&gt;They say it's all about love. I feel none at all.&lt;br /&gt;I guess he's happy somewhere out there. Which makes part of me happy too.&lt;br /&gt;If only he knew how much I think about him all the time. If only.&lt;br /&gt;Always as Christmas appears no matter how happy I feel, &lt;br /&gt;I still remember &lt;br /&gt;those lonely ones I spent on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember this year, 2011. The year I learnt what was trust, what love really means. How is it like to be there. Heartbreak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8082827393033910322?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8082827393033910322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8082827393033910322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8082827393033910322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8082827393033910322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-can-be-lonely-time-whether.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6479172145427472380</id><published>2011-11-11T07:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T07:02:09.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will do anything for your happiness</title><content type='html'>Including having to give up my own. For me, it was you.&lt;br /&gt;Is this what you call selfish?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6479172145427472380?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6479172145427472380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6479172145427472380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6479172145427472380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6479172145427472380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-will-do-anything-for-your-happiness.html' title='I will do anything for your happiness'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4715220597346786733</id><published>2011-11-10T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T20:22:10.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I told you before. Even if you don't have me in your life anymore, if I can just sit quietly at a corner and see you smile, I am happy enough already. That's how much I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I know if you have her and your guy friends you will satisfied enough already, I'm slowly gonna fade out of your life. If talking and seeing you makes you upset and angry, I rather let you go. Because it hurts so much everytime i quarreled with you. MY HEART BREAKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I never wanted it this way. I always re-read our messages. I only wished I could go back to those times and let time stop there. Or I rather it be the end of the world then because I had you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I am glad you made the right choice to let me go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;But I didn't know you would. I trusted you wouldn't why did you have to disappoint me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I don't want to regret next time, actually I have no regrets. I am glad I treasured our moments and did what I wanted to do for you. No regrets, just love. I am glad you chose her over me. If I were you, I would definitely choose her too. You can't possibly be close to two people when one hates the other. Sorry, I know it was difficult for you too.  I know it was. Sometimes I was really unreasonable but I just wanted you :| I really shouldn't have stepped into your life too. Everything was perfect for you till I came right? ): I am just glad I brought you happiness for 6 months. 6 months out of a lifetime to me it's already very precious. We were a miracle too (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I just can't help thinking of all the good times we will still have if we were together. We would solved any problems so long as I was in your arms. In any case, you never ever did left me. Ok you did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;But j, you never did leave my heart. And i guess, you never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4715220597346786733?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4715220597346786733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4715220597346786733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4715220597346786733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4715220597346786733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-told-you-before.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1678613350755940845</id><published>2011-11-09T08:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T08:02:09.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's always the same in every relationship,&lt;br /&gt;there is always one person crying and wishing to get back together,&lt;br /&gt;while the other doesn't even remember the things they've been through. &lt;br /&gt;I hate that I have to be the one who remembers every little detail while you can't seem to remember me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you. I trusted your love so much. I knew you truly loved me.&lt;br /&gt;How can you betray my trust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1678613350755940845?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1678613350755940845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1678613350755940845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1678613350755940845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1678613350755940845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-always-same-in-every-relationship.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4195450258557645194</id><published>2011-10-27T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T19:53:26.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are all that I need</title><content type='html'>Some people don't have the chance to date their crushes, some people do not have enough time in this world to spend it with their loved ones, some people spend their whole entire lifetime finding someone they love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm satisfied this life already. I found YOU I'm not trying to be cheesy not trying to just crap.&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious. Really. I am satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are all that I wanted. You know you have so many flaws but it is just you. And I fell for exactly who you are not some guy who tries so hard to meet my expectations. Maybe you didn't think you were being you while you're with me but anyways, I knew you were happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kiss you right now. I miss you more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;You haven't left my mind you won't leave it; not now, not forever.&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my heart and you still have it but I don't want it back let me keep something with you&lt;br /&gt;At least I know I am still there in your life somehow even though not physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your hug right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4195450258557645194?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4195450258557645194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4195450258557645194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4195450258557645194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4195450258557645194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-are-all-that-i-need.html' title='You are all that I need'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6374831197278038211</id><published>2011-10-27T17:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T18:22:05.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forever And Always'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>A rollercoaster year</title><content type='html'>If anything in this world, I would like to relive my SH1 year. I made choices that left me both over the moon and overly depressed.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I never did REGRET anything I did this year.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to treasure each and every moment more because SH1 IS fast paced. Little time to take a breather to really think and treasure those I really love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this, I want to thank you for stepping into my life. One thank you is just not enough to express how much you have changed my life FOR THE BETTER. (:&lt;br /&gt;In your arms, I wasn't afraid of anything.&lt;br /&gt;In your arms, I was headstrong.&lt;br /&gt;In your arms, you were my motivation but not my only motivation.&lt;br /&gt;In your arms, I NEVER FELT THIS HAPPY BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;In your arms, I know you wouldn't give us up so easily.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can only DREAM and wish to be in your arms again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This six months were like a dream. I always told you you were my dream and how you were my crush.&lt;br /&gt;I never knew we could happen. BUT WE DID. WE DID and I never regretted it.&lt;br /&gt;Reality to me hurts less now but still hurts like shit.&lt;br /&gt;I always believe that the two most heart breaking thing that can crush you is death of your loved one or leaving your loved one.&lt;br /&gt;The latter, sometimes may be your choice, may be because of a good reason or maybe that we just don't click.&lt;br /&gt;NO. but I know you really really like me I know your feelings were true I know you were truly happy too.&lt;br /&gt;That's why it sucks being so distant away from you now I know I can make you happy and you so know YOU can make ME too.&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you freaking let me. That I think I will never understand. We are both healthy and all why cant we treasure each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate brought us together but on second thoughts it also brought us apart. Actually, I will still do anything possible for you because I know even if you're in a small distant corner of my life I will still be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ever once told me that IF I LEAVED YOUR LIFE, YOU WILL BE VERY VERY SAD.&lt;br /&gt;but I can't believe you got over me just like that after all we've been through. You can't stand it when I'm emotional and all but it was because I WAS CONSTANTLY THINKING OF YOU ALL THE TIME. When I mentioned about break up, I WAS TREASURING YOU. When I messaged you always almost instantly I was CARING FOR YOU I was BEING CLINGY cuz I'm so overjoyed that you were mine. But I seemed over protective and annoying to you right. I asked you about it before you said it's ok I like it this way. Are you sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wondered if I was a burden to you if I just was a waste of your time because every date you would be staring at your phone not me. While I treasured every moment I was with you. I don't know about you but I miss our hugs. I remember all those sweet words you said maybe you did tell other girls it before. I don't think you did but I really loved it. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU once said you are better than the girl of my dreams you are real. Even now, everytime I say this to myself that the person I love so much said this to me, I burst into tears.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN WAIT AN ENTIRE LIFETIME FOR WHAT YOU HAVE SAID.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I hope you really meant it. I know you did. Thank you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we broke up I was devastated. Needless to say.&lt;br /&gt;You know you taught me so many things.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how much I can love someone I only did everything I can because it was YOU&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how to be strong&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how rash guys this age can be hahah&lt;br /&gt;You taught me that dreams actually DO come true&lt;br /&gt;You taught me to be myself&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how to smile from the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;You taught me countless of things I will never ever forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you lucky that you were my first love? I know guys would be, secretly being someone's first love.&lt;br /&gt;I am glad if you were happy but we DID have problems. I guess if we the feelings were mutual and you are just willing to forgive every stupid mistake I have done, we would still be alright. I just know fate brought us together and I am more than happy this life already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are really meant to be together forever, fate will bring us back together, although not SOON.&lt;br /&gt;but if you still have feelings for me, I think when we're ready, hopefully you haven't found a more perfect girl.&lt;br /&gt;I'm relying on that 1% chance but it is still something right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying our Chinese textbook 别离的故事, I realized that we ate kinda like him and his 女友. All the feelings the author felt I am guessing should be your feelings. I am totally like that girl. I thought I will never leave you, but I just have to. Because the feelings ain't mutual anymore. All those FB statuses and posts just showed that I haven't actually gotten over you yet. I told you before it may take months, years, forever. Everytime I go out on my own you are right beside me. Not physically but in my heart. You are always there. Even if we both moved on next time you will remain secured in a small section of my heart securely locked in a password Kerropok or Carrot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope you still want me as a friend. I also can't bear to see you so sad.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone deserves second chances, will you forgive me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6374831197278038211?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6374831197278038211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6374831197278038211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6374831197278038211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6374831197278038211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2011/10/rollercoaster-year.html' title='A rollercoaster year'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3257922990401345545</id><published>2010-01-19T21:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:19:33.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;CCA PROMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;courtesy of vic [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing at the classroom block grass patch with sec 1 parents looking 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WuJvdNdxI/AAAAAAAAAd4/i6J-ZB9BGZE/s1600-h/me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WuJvdNdxI/AAAAAAAAAd4/i6J-ZB9BGZE/s320/me1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428436408246040338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ms chiam's jumps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WuMrZmc9I/AAAAAAAAAeA/lyajQIUvn74/s1600-h/me2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WuMrZmc9I/AAAAAAAAAeA/lyajQIUvn74/s320/me2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428436458696766418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;front kicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WuWLY14dI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Jf9UKONZHaw/s1600-h/me3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WuWLY14dI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Jf9UKONZHaw/s320/me3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428436621902340562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;circular spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WuqWVFn5I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/IrUf8GQlWOY/s1600-h/me4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WuqWVFn5I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/IrUf8GQlWOY/s320/me4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428436968436768658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ms chiam's small cheoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WvVQmMpbI/AAAAAAAAAeY/85j-N8CWfII/s1600-h/me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WvVQmMpbI/AAAAAAAAAeY/85j-N8CWfII/s320/me1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428437705632294322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;combi kicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WwMRRsFPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/wXoRGMHw9C0/s1600-h/me2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WwMRRsFPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/wXoRGMHw9C0/s320/me2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428438650707514610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;having fun dancing on the grass patch.&lt;br /&gt;haha what was kim doing&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEC ONE AUDITION TMR. Our next hope for, hopefully another Gold or if not better.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be tough. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3257922990401345545?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3257922990401345545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3257922990401345545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3257922990401345545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3257922990401345545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2010/01/cca-promo.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/S1WuJvdNdxI/AAAAAAAAAd4/i6J-ZB9BGZE/s72-c/me1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2205670446151066893</id><published>2009-12-28T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:49:03.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life without ballet SUCKS. totally.&lt;br /&gt;finishing up final homework. sch dance tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;haven't done pointe in ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Szi3CIljrxI/AAAAAAAAAdw/pVjE1bTQvl4/s1600-h/balletshoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Szi3CIljrxI/AAAAAAAAAdw/pVjE1bTQvl4/s320/balletshoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420283398833024786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2205670446151066893?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2205670446151066893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2205670446151066893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2205670446151066893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2205670446151066893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-without-ballet-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Szi3CIljrxI/AAAAAAAAAdw/pVjE1bTQvl4/s72-c/balletshoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3384298014936707465</id><published>2009-11-15T16:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T16:55:41.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Sv_B_vOjpmI/AAAAAAAAAdo/SolKHxc92CQ/s1600-h/menintutus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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Whoa so many distinctions mann.&lt;br /&gt;This whole week work attachment, dead tired. .&lt;br /&gt;Congrats on those who finished Os, next yr's my turn :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Sv1kb3x7UxI/AAAAAAAAAdg/eGRKPNEtl1k/s1600-h/ballet+dancer+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Sv1kb3x7UxI/AAAAAAAAAdg/eGRKPNEtl1k/s320/ballet+dancer+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403585557907067666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;`dance till we drop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7135386682197844575?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Sv1kb3x7UxI/AAAAAAAAAdg/eGRKPNEtl1k/s72-c/ballet+dancer+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4757075468488539267</id><published>2009-10-26T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:04:03.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/06ooGrzi0KU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/06ooGrzi0KU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" 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title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3731855865860849856</id><published>2009-10-26T18:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:41:44.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6FGtlsdy-eE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6FGtlsdy-eE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;She's freakin 14. . wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nvpD5rkBGxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nvpD5rkBGxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RISING SUN :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tmr's start of dance camp, at UCC! Hope I'm going to have fun &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3731855865860849856?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3731855865860849856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3731855865860849856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3731855865860849856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3731855865860849856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/10/shes-freakin-14.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5727368841520013034</id><published>2009-09-10T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:59:43.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dance sec 4 farewell was good. Better than we expected but had to leave early cuz of ballet D; dance comm's not even out so whoever's gonna be in it only will be serving half a year? o.O it's so wierd this year ok. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam was a bit of horrible, did mistakes which were stupid of me. But what to do. . As usual, allegro, dance, pirouettes (surprisingly very on that day) was better than adage. :/ free enchainment there was assemble battu that the rest didn't know. So hopefully i was right. o.O should be back front right???? There was sissone farame as usual, coupe fouette saute. But there was one part that was wierd, like couldn't transfer weight. Pianist was rather ok but dance first part was too fast, luckily could do my usual balance. Then omnash was slow which was good. hopefully will score through the dance. Kat's fren from sba/scgs sec 4 somemore went in too, super stress but she was really friendly and has super good physique too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for genee this sat!!! [: viv's in M'sia now... awwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been posting really really really busyyyyy. argh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5727368841520013034?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5727368841520013034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5727368841520013034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5727368841520013034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5727368841520013034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/09/dance-sec-4-farewell-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-546923481491879603</id><published>2009-08-19T19:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:11:18.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Theresa and I are msn-ing plus exchanging youtube links...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dammmmmm stressed, tell us earlier, give us at least 1 month notice??? Now viva then we go together. AH. And it's only sec 3s D: Keep looking at videos but can't remember the steps they did. Shucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Anw, just going off-course, here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RF2_No5M6lY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RF2_No5M6lY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Better go find good moves to finish cheoro and teach and then placings, then polishing, ahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When will I do so nice jetes? It's crazy. Totally. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cVPV7eW26C8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cVPV7eW26C8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-546923481491879603?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/546923481491879603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=546923481491879603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/546923481491879603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/546923481491879603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/08/theresa-and-i-are-msn-ing-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2386280372435686651</id><published>2009-08-04T15:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:19:27.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SnfttzEwb4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/DWaZYvIq-y8/s1600-h/rainbow+dancer1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SnfttzEwb4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/DWaZYvIq-y8/s320/rainbow+dancer1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366018852095291266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; last&lt;/span&gt; post &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;14-year-old&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it'll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;nicer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;age&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Anw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;fun,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;laughed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; hearts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;during&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; recess,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;forgot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;subject&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;MRI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;scan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;cancer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gave up changing colours halfway&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ms Wong and Mdm Goh didn't come so no SS and Econs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;They aren't really my fav subjs, so yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Bio was in lab 1, almost slept in the air-coned room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Watched some brainpop movie, I love watching those in pri sch and the robot was yoga-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And 3/1 happened to know someone who learn(ED) yoga. [: tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tmr's gonna be school, bugis, home for cake! YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I WONDER WHAT KIM'S GOT UP HER SLEEVE... HMM. Being so secret-is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;h with brenda. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Yesterday's dance was SHORT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Yup, 4th sept's gonna be farewell, 5th sept i hv HSK exam, 6th sept INTERR! It'll be a busy weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ms pang's alrdy back, since yest. And oh dear, only 6 ppl went. I had cca, so obviously with the discipline so strict now, I could hv just been booked if I skipped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh and I realise Diva has NICE earrings! Lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Now it's homework then ballet. Hope more ppl come today. 4.30's a little to early on monday. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ok, it's colourful enough :D i love rainbows, they brighten up my day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;D&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Snft6b-DS8I/AAAAAAAAAdY/9fzYcZSdfuU/s1600-h/rainbow+dancer2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Snft6b-DS8I/AAAAAAAAAdY/9fzYcZSdfuU/s320/rainbow+dancer2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366019069231451074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2386280372435686651?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2386280372435686651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2386280372435686651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2386280372435686651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2386280372435686651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-last-post-as-14-year-old-so-itll-be.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SnfttzEwb4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/DWaZYvIq-y8/s72-c/rainbow+dancer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3026196583560787260</id><published>2009-07-16T15:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T15:19:46.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i totally hate sinusitis. . inflammation of sinus, usually developed from a cold. it's like recovering and being sick again. sucks.&lt;br /&gt;4 days of not going to school, hopefully can watch BUTS on sat night.&lt;br /&gt;feel so horrible, feverish. :S&lt;br /&gt;No NAPFA D:, No DSA audis, No BALLET, No dance photo, just stay home and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored but I'm tired all day. Coughing my lungs out.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can recover soon.&lt;br /&gt;Good `night`. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3026196583560787260?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3026196583560787260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3026196583560787260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3026196583560787260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3026196583560787260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-totally-hate-sinusitis.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8583808902889369894</id><published>2009-07-13T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:05:12.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>serious ballerinas ain't supposed to have a life, ballet requires some serious sacrifices. some people just don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8583808902889369894?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8583808902889369894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8583808902889369894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8583808902889369894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8583808902889369894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/07/serious-ballerinas-aint-supposed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5103499000189926216</id><published>2009-07-12T11:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T11:05:29.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Been coughing my lungs out ever since after oral and friday's ballet. Running a temperature, luckily, it isn't H1N1. Influenza A has a sudden spurt of headache and fever before any cough, sore throat or runny nose. Mine was the opposite, so it's common flu. I thought I had to take blood test. :S anw, I'm gonna wait till I fully recover before heading back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Not in the mood of studying, or surfing the net, I slept whole day yesterday, and I lost somemore weight. :/ oh dear. Fever keeps fluctuating, which I hate. All the medicine in my body makes me feel like puking. Looks like no ballet till I'm well enough, sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I guess I'll get more sleep, so drowsy. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5103499000189926216?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5103499000189926216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5103499000189926216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5103499000189926216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5103499000189926216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/07/been-coughing-my-lungs-out-ever-since.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7942901331669437244</id><published>2009-07-06T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:57:44.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Grade 8 results are out and I'm kinda satisfied. Not a pass, not a merit. Yup, luckily I didn't break dist. Oh wells, glad that syf was good too. So overall, doing like badly for MYE was worth it. Gonna chiong final term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Homework are like piles, I will never finish them. Plus so many tests next week. Maths, A-maths. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;English oral. . Sigh I really hate sec 3 life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Just did trigo homework and I so "CAN'T" wait for A-math trigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7942901331669437244?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7942901331669437244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7942901331669437244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7942901331669437244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7942901331669437244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/07/grade-8-results-are-out-and-im-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5235729455309313867</id><published>2009-06-24T14:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:04:43.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rising sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SkHO3jkpN3I/AAAAAAAAAdI/NZo6SueOOQs/s1600-h/Rising+sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SkHO3jkpN3I/AAAAAAAAAdI/NZo6SueOOQs/s320/Rising+sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350785286129923954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rising sun 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(from ms chiam)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha, I don't miss rehearsals. Anw, NO MORE DANCE TMR AND FRI! OMG OMG OMG. [: Some person spread H1N1 during CCA now got some cases. So nobody's in school this entire week. Lalalaala. . Pizza hut for dinner XD no inter today D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5235729455309313867?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5235729455309313867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5235729455309313867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5235729455309313867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5235729455309313867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/06/rising-sun.html' title='rising sun'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SkHO3jkpN3I/AAAAAAAAAdI/NZo6SueOOQs/s72-c/Rising+sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-9072571472295595997</id><published>2009-06-23T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:39:09.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Just watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;LE CORSAIRE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; by Margot Fonteyn and Rudolf Nureyev and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;THE PRINCE OF THE PAGODAS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; by Darcey Bussell and Jonathan Cope &amp;amp; an abstract of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;THE NUTCRACKER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; by Lesley Collier and Anthony Dowell. All great dancers and all in a nice disc. :D Now, I'm lost for words. Their pas de deux is just superb. [: and their solos were pieces of perfection, the guys had the greatest jumps I ever seen and the girls were "pirouetting" like they would never stop and were en pointe like they no strength was needed. Pretty lines that flow all the time. aw.... I can't wait for genee! Happened to chance upon the royal something show one morning and it was starring Darcey Bussell! I thought it was some other person but it was her. I kept on watching but she didn't do ballet, she did a duet Viva La Diva. Tap. But she's really gd there too. XD Still ULTRA flex and her muscles still so toned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Homework done. . Dance thurs and fri morning. Dreading it. I hope it's ballet class. And no more seniors. It'll be so wierd. We'll have to be the ones leading, the ones getting the exercise correct first, the ones dancing first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;And i secretly have this feeling that. . I won't do well for grade 8. I hope ms pang gives it out before she goes on leave!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-9072571472295595997?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/9072571472295595997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=9072571472295595997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/9072571472295595997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/9072571472295595997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-watched-le-corsaire-by-margot.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5401855110427545153</id><published>2009-06-22T10:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T10:25:31.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no schoooooool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Sj7rIK736eI/AAAAAAAAAdA/IkYrniCYbm0/s1600-h/pinkpointe1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Sj7rIK736eI/AAAAAAAAAdA/IkYrniCYbm0/s320/pinkpointe1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349971932969691618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;A flute and a pointe shoe. HAHAHA, kim will love this :D pink somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;STOP H1N1 from spreading! (INVERTED COMMAS) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go to www.channelnewsasia.com/singapore/index.htm bottom left to vote for extended holidays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, I don't want holidays to go. I wanna keep training for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inter&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Everybody's doing so well for GRADE 8!!!!! Or rather, some tkg dancers. RESULTS PLS!! The suspense is..... Ah, ms pang knows alrdy, don wana tell us D: Anw, think I'll do really badly. I hope valse was ok, hopefully it's not a low mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5401855110427545153?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5401855110427545153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5401855110427545153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5401855110427545153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5401855110427545153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-schoooooool.html' title='no schoooooool'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Sj7rIK736eI/AAAAAAAAAdA/IkYrniCYbm0/s72-c/pinkpointe1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6321607932291037183</id><published>2009-06-16T14:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:53:34.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;If only i could arabesque as nice as &lt;u&gt;Sarah Lamb&lt;/u&gt;. Pretty line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SjdGz27c0oI/AAAAAAAAAc4/c2Uvj2Jymuk/s1600-h/sarahlamb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347820939257893506" style="width: 212px; height: 305px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SjdGz27c0oI/AAAAAAAAAc4/c2Uvj2Jymuk/s320/sarahlamb1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Finally, freedom that will last for 2 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;First two weeks of HOLS was horrible, rushing business plan for YES, almost died, performance at PL, plus in between inter. Bleh. Give me a break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Now, almost done with homework, i better catch up on my studies before I start failing all my subjects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Inter @ 6.30 yet again today. Yest sweat like !!!!! Never felt so tired. Was shaking badly after class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Anw, benchmark part II came out, so I'm going to do it now. 21 June was my intended FD outing at The Seaview but I'm not free, so I'll be going for the Sentosa one!! Looks like I can still go to Sentosa afterall. Yay, gonna have amazing race etc. Leaders came for home visit yesterday, it was good. Yep. :D Looks like week 3 and 4's gonna be eventful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when you dance, it is like being in another world of your own;&lt;br /&gt;no worries, no problems, just have to enjoy doing what you are born to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6321607932291037183?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6321607932291037183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6321607932291037183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6321607932291037183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6321607932291037183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-only-i-could-arabesque-as-nice-as.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SjdGz27c0oI/AAAAAAAAAc4/c2Uvj2Jymuk/s72-c/sarahlamb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5392210226106981879</id><published>2009-06-04T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T15:40:45.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;OVER! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PL perf was ok, but it's a lasting experience. &lt;u&gt;Shaw Hall&lt;/u&gt; one was so not professional, there wasn't proper lightings except it was cleaner than our hall. And it was so bright and the audience were so close. &lt;u&gt;Agape Hall&lt;/u&gt; was better and darker just that I screwed up ending. Forgot to stay longer T.T shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love their &lt;em&gt;dance&lt;/em&gt; studio, so big and bright, envious.. And just for &lt;u&gt;dance&lt;/u&gt;. Look at our pathetic hall and multi-purpose scratched floor studio. It's really bad condition. Haix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Homework homework homework! Piling up.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BTW&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/6 INTER; &lt;u&gt;Dance subaru&lt;/u&gt; with ballet peeps&lt;br /&gt;6/6 INTER&lt;br /&gt;7/6 INTER&lt;br /&gt;8/6 INTER&lt;br /&gt;9/6 Shopping ^.^&lt;br /&gt;10/6 Chinese project -.-&lt;br /&gt;11/6-12/6 Economics competition (...)&lt;br /&gt;11/6 SENTOSA! (I think can't le D:)&lt;br /&gt;12/6 &lt;s&gt;Inter&lt;/s&gt; NOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;13/6 INTER&lt;br /&gt;14/6 INTER; Shopping!&lt;br /&gt;15/6 INTER&lt;br /&gt;16/6 INTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;And in between:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Geog project over MSN, STILL WAITING....&lt;br /&gt;-A-math homework+benchmark&lt;br /&gt;-Catch up on studies&lt;br /&gt;-other homework!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Better get occupied when I can now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5392210226106981879?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5392210226106981879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5392210226106981879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5392210226106981879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5392210226106981879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/06/over-d-pl-perf-was-ok-but-its-lasting.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3088035283486297199</id><published>2009-05-27T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:12:39.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalla</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It's a &lt;u&gt;miracle&lt;/u&gt; I got A1 for english. Overall, cohort did quite badly. Oh mann, how i wish all my subjects were like this. Impossible, if only I was a &lt;em&gt;scholar, &lt;/em&gt;so smart! Or the triple science ppl! &lt;em&gt;Lols&lt;/em&gt;. BUT it was just the first paper that I received. Shouldn't have been so happy. Then a couple of Bs came by, B3 and B4 quite a lot... A-maths was horrible flunked it. My paper was full of careless mistakes, really, almost every question. I should have checked. So wasted, I actually knew how to do them. Econs was bad too, at first, term 1 was so good, A1, like 77 or something then this term drop like duno what. Quite a number of people failed, including, surprisingly, clara, but I passed. PHEW! Highest was 64, Jiahui again. The rest was very average, nothing of a shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Due date to sign up for inter is TODAY! Luckily man, if not after today got surcharge must fork out another 10 bucks. Gosh, I really have to manage my time well. Inter is 5 times a week, dance cca is once or twice, I hope only once AND still have tuition, friends, family outings blah blah.. How to cope? ARGH. Looks like I'm gona be busy busy busy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3/1's gonna be selling ice cream with yummy flavours including strawberry, choc, vanilla, mango, honeycomb etc. So head down to student activity corner tmr recess for a cup! Cheap cheap! Heard strawberry's nice, i ordered one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Better complete my LONG DUE A-maths hw now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3088035283486297199?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3088035283486297199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3088035283486297199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3088035283486297199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3088035283486297199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/05/lalalla.html' title='lalalla'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2513909247620643278</id><published>2009-05-12T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:27:58.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FINALLY, it's DONE!&lt;br /&gt;Have been watching ToGetHer 爱就宅一起online today. Finally can relax lorh. I so love the taiwan drama not because of Jiro but because I like the show. =D destressing man. Alright, slacked the whole day since ending of econs. Feel so funny after chionging econs since yesterday. LOL! :D Plan for the night, Wii, maybe more comp AND stay up late! Tmr no school cuz no paper, holiday until next monday! WEEEEEE~ And good news, ballet's resuming soon! Get to dance away my fats gain during MYE period. My right hand is still aching real badly. OUCH. But there's muscles at least after all the humanities papers that killed me. Who cares about results now, just relax. . Good luck for rest of mid-yrs ppl! Tmr is ballet shopping, thurs maybe out with frens and then... I don feel like planning now. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2513909247620643278?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2513909247620643278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2513909247620643278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2513909247620643278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2513909247620643278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-its-done-have-been-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3936425405053362058</id><published>2009-04-29T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:34:47.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SERA! Although you may have been asleep by now in Aussie. So glad gaby's taking up classes :D and got her own pointes! Anw hope you'll come back to visit us soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh kim i get what you meant about the woman on boshi.com SCARY! Her dress' like shaded. EEEEERIE. . I'm missing the fruit punch cocktail now! The jelly that just melts to your mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And good luck to kim tan for her grade 8 exam tmr. Like everyone in singapore finished exams alrdy. She may be the last. Haha. I want my results so badly. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Kinda miss -- class, inter's so boring. Not fun at all. Well partly, I go to destress. . But apparently I am aching so much now. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Chinese paper 2 tmr. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3936425405053362058?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3936425405053362058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3936425405053362058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3936425405053362058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3936425405053362058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-sera-although-you-may.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5371582954129253030</id><published>2009-04-28T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:12:17.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;AHH. The worst shock in my life. After coming home from a tiring class, I was at my door house. As I opened the shoe cabinet, I felt someone was watching me. . It was A BIG FAT YELLOWISH GREEN lizard. I almost slammed the door, it got a shock and SPLAT! I fell from the ceiling to the floor. Like some snapping sound. I screamed like I never did. Louder than hannah in class about the thunder. The neighbours must have wondered what happened. My mum got a shock too, she was cooking. Seriously, it was this fully grown fat thing with beady eyes staring on you. I just hate and have a phobia about lizards. HOW I WISH jianning was here to save me, lizard here lizard there. I looked at the lizard I first thought about her. The skinny cough cough bony senior. No actually, the first thing I thought was to scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Anw I danced like I never did too. Went for af class as instructed. I SURVIVED. I really did. The others were so pro. I got niki's pirouette luck today :D They were on, yay. Now I really know why she keep telling me sternum down. It really works. I really understand. . I sucked at the rest of the exercises but turns were gd and when ms pang said something what fouette en tournant Niki and I was like what?! Until seniors started turning, like fouettes. Ok they were fouettes, just seven of them. And yes, I look forward to it. FOR SO LONG TIME. THANKS NIKI for the wonderful day. I enjoyed your company. Now work hard for your MYEs! And jiayou for Ns k? After exam, I seriously going for all classes esp on tues. I mean inter. I didn't know af can be that fun provided if your turns are on cuz like half the class was turns. The seniors were actually nice. If only we were closer to them a little. LAME DUCKS, FOUETTES blah blah blah. . If only I could survive another a.f. haha! Now study econs! MCQ test tmr. Sighh. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5371582954129253030?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5371582954129253030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5371582954129253030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5371582954129253030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5371582954129253030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4277379841766495329</id><published>2009-04-25T18:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T18:20:02.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>macarons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Macarons are just love. They are so nice, melts in your mouth. Get them at Bakerzin for $1.60 EACH. Exp and small but delicious! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SfLjSNTTlGI/AAAAAAAAAco/E8KIkSkwQ7U/s1600-h/macaron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328571211080504418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SfLjSNTTlGI/AAAAAAAAAco/E8KIkSkwQ7U/s320/macaron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;YUMMMMILICIOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SfLjeDtYTPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/hgPIXjDIHh4/s1600-h/macaron1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328571414663941362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SfLjeDtYTPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/hgPIXjDIHh4/s320/macaron1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4277379841766495329?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4277379841766495329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4277379841766495329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4277379841766495329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4277379841766495329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/04/macarons.html' title='macarons'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SfLjSNTTlGI/AAAAAAAAAco/E8KIkSkwQ7U/s72-c/macaron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5852243925327284039</id><published>2009-04-17T17:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T17:14:56.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;GOSH! GOLD! OMG. It's unexpected but I somewhat expected it. GOLD to GOLD with honours only 5 marks! I wonder what we got. But nevermind, we improved! :D SO happy. TEARS OF JOY!!! xD juniors must achieve gold with honours next time round k! I hope to thank all the seniors esp cat! jiaying! miranda! for supporting me at the ending. And YAY! Ending was superb. Alright, inter class now or I'll BE LATE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5852243925327284039?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5852243925327284039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5852243925327284039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5852243925327284039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5852243925327284039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/04/gosh-gold-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8777577593060216188</id><published>2009-04-07T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:10:53.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm gradeless since yesterday. Can't believe it, grade 8 was love. I miss valse, VERY MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Anw, good luck to lynette, belle, shermaine, germaine tmr horr. BREAK A LEG! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I hope miss pond smiles, she was quite &lt;em&gt;moody&lt;/em&gt; today but ok yesterday. SPORTS DAY tmr, run like the wind. Hopefully, no injuries lor. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8777577593060216188?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8777577593060216188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8777577593060216188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8777577593060216188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8777577593060216188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-gradeless-since-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7659060388353472628</id><published>2009-03-30T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:41:05.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SdDJ3N_liVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/YwQpcKilik4/s1600-h/vic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318973110410905938" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SdDJ3N_liVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/YwQpcKilik4/s320/vic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;YUP. Potential president, &lt;u&gt;HAPPY FIFTHTEEN&lt;/u&gt;! About like 3-4 hours in advance but still, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anw, i duno why I'm saying this but to econs students, the businessdictionary and investorwords websites are really useful for &lt;s&gt;definitions&lt;/s&gt; terminologies rather, mdm goh's favourite word. Anw, finish up homework then a well deserved breakkk. [: I can barely concentrate in work. Mannn. Chem not fully done. GTG. :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG GRADE 8 &lt;u&gt;NEXT MONDAY&lt;/u&gt;! SO FAST! I think I am not readyyyyyy. AHHH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7659060388353472628?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7659060388353472628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7659060388353472628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7659060388353472628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7659060388353472628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/03/yup.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SdDJ3N_liVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/YwQpcKilik4/s72-c/vic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8133023615862155944</id><published>2009-03-27T16:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:59:58.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dp0AjxYqSIU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dp0AjxYqSIU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fouettes. OMG. 8 years old. shoots.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8133023615862155944?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8133023615862155944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8133023615862155944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8133023615862155944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8133023615862155944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/03/fouettes.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6547636915216225339</id><published>2009-03-27T16:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:54:35.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;theresa&lt;/u&gt; is so OBVIOUS president. Needless to say &lt;u&gt;shermaine&lt;/u&gt; tan's either vice or pres. YAY [: This two &lt;strong&gt;CLEVER like duno wat &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;RESPONSIBLE &lt;/strong&gt;people. :B Jian ning can read the future :O COOOOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;GRADE 8 open house later. Gosh i hope pink matches burgandy, a bit. . Need to sleeeeep then go for class. &lt;em&gt;danse.  &lt;/em&gt;Xinyi the greatest. I helped ruth-iee tie a bun, for free! xD My CA1 wasn't good. SHIT. Haix. Hopeless. Just hope grade 8 i do well. And syf we at least maintain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;three words. I ♥ valsieeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Confirmed&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;/em&gt;6 April (1st day!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-valse printemps . .&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;classical. .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-dramatique . .&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;free movement. .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-mazurka de salon . .&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;character. .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Gradeless sooooon. AWW! Distinction's not in my mind. VIC! Beating your high score in City Bloxx :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6547636915216225339?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6547636915216225339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6547636915216225339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6547636915216225339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6547636915216225339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/03/theresa-is-so-obvious-president.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1374723781828851654</id><published>2009-03-20T10:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T10:30:11.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T3!</title><content type='html'>We rocked T3 yesterday except i almost died (oh, yiting's famous phrase) in dance. Blister over blister, I need to get foot thongs. HAHA. Skytrain was so amusing, except it smelt like hannah. -.- But the songs at Macs were superb, seriously. And ATHIRAH knew it all. Womaniser, Just dance, blahh. We had so much fun making fun of HANNAH. hah. Project was surprisingly quite successful, while SOME ppl were like duno what's happenin for Econs. . and ended up copying MY homework, LOSER. And stole my fries. And gossiping about this pair of lesbos. And talking about like hating babies. THEY are so adorable ok. Got this blonde baby, he was so cute. Btw, miss HA-NNAH your pic was saved in my MEMORY CARD not PHONE memory. So despite all attempts, u didn't delete it. Aww so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here! Athirah we rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/ScL7yO3BNvI/AAAAAAAAAcY/DhKdvINZMz0/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315087350651500274" style="WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/ScL7yO3BNvI/AAAAAAAAAcY/DhKdvINZMz0/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pretty *cough cough cough* big face. hannah montana the loser.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, "hand"; "high five"; "kill"; "hannah". ;P But apparently, Kill Hannah is a really nice band. Their songs are nice :D Poor kimmy kimmy kim, recover from your sun burnts soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT. I am going to die later. We're going to do pointe and I haven't been doing it since, last yr? Die. NIKI WONG help me. It all started when ms pang smsed me during dance and i had to cancel mock ballet exam and cancel stuff on weekends. But still, i know sher and I's gonna have a goooood time. We thought it was free. instead 75bucks per day. It's at DSI again. Their studio is squarish, nicer to dance. :D How i wish (NOT!) that i could go advance with you niki, but it looks like you're on your own. HAHA :P no la, u so pro can one la. GOOD LUCK to you and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1374723781828851654?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1374723781828851654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1374723781828851654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1374723781828851654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1374723781828851654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/03/t3.html' title='T3!'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/ScL7yO3BNvI/AAAAAAAAAcY/DhKdvINZMz0/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7101698454029466287</id><published>2009-03-17T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:06:07.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO SORRY BALLET PEEPS can't go bugis with ya all, PLS FORGIVE ME. :D&lt;br /&gt;But why so random like what's the reason for the steamboat thing? o.O&lt;br /&gt;Busy busy busy. . . argh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7101698454029466287?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7101698454029466287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7101698454029466287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7101698454029466287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7101698454029466287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-sorry-ballet-peeps-cant-go-bugis.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7055663703140182114</id><published>2009-03-15T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:17:06.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Holidays suck. Big time. Just 1 day for syf prac? Good luck man. There goes our Gold, byee! Keep thinking about grade 8, come on xinyi, just one more! Blehh. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yup, niki, I'm talking to myself, but without spelling/ punctuation/ pronunciation ERRORS. :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Let me take inter or I'll say bye. Haha. -.- Eat, sleep, dance. Again. Can't it be MORE interesting? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;My math teacher is &lt;em&gt;pathetic, &lt;/em&gt;totally. I hate studying. Ah. . But I love econs and probably chem, maths, let me think. . None :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7055663703140182114?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7055663703140182114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7055663703140182114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7055663703140182114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7055663703140182114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/03/holidays-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4733526667683107328</id><published>2009-03-11T11:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T11:39:03.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confused</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Think about it. What's ballet without performance opportunities or just once every two years or more? Hmm. Get all technique classes without stage work is so wrong. Solo seal or advance 2 in 4 years? It will never come. Sighh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcrYJiJZmI/AAAAAAAAAbw/5Ku5J14vqUE/s1600-h/danseur1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcrYJiJZmI/AAAAAAAAAbw/5Ku5J14vqUE/s1600-h/danseur1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311761979382785634" style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcrYJiJZmI/AAAAAAAAAbw/5Ku5J14vqUE/s320/danseur1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Prettaye. Valentino Zucchetti 2006 Gold Medalist GIBC, Hong Kong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcwV9r4oYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/i6mQBxKbAk4/s1600-h/agnes+oaks%3B+thomas+edur+2005+sadler%27s+wells.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311767439400804738" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcwV9r4oYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/i6mQBxKbAk4/s320/agnes+oaks%3B+thomas+edur+2005+sadler%27s+wells.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Agnes Oaks and Thomas Edur 2005 sadler wells'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Sbcw4OKdotI/AAAAAAAAAcA/cFjp-41YsRs/s1600-h/GemmaGraves+silver+20006+hk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311768027939578578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/Sbcw4OKdotI/AAAAAAAAAcA/cFjp-41YsRs/s320/GemmaGraves+silver+20006+hk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gemma Graves 2006 Hong Kong  HOW I WISH MY SPLITS were like HERS. so high and muscley :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcxUzwVKlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/c5EQXL1b7t4/s1600-h/edgar+liu+finalist+2006+hk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311768519066856018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcxUzwVKlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/c5EQXL1b7t4/s320/edgar+liu+finalist+2006+hk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Edgar Liu 2006 Hong kong. WOW! 3m up in the sky?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcxkJnojtI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cKD2sEawMQ4/s1600-h/ye+feifei+silver+2006+hk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311768782633995986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcxkJnojtI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cKD2sEawMQ4/s320/ye+feifei+silver+2006+hk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Ye Feifei 2006 Silver Hong Kong. WOW, does she have muscles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;All they do is just dance all day. How lucky. Stop dreaming xinyi. :D Watch the finals [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4733526667683107328?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4733526667683107328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4733526667683107328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4733526667683107328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4733526667683107328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/03/confused.html' title='confused'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SbcrYJiJZmI/AAAAAAAAAbw/5Ku5J14vqUE/s72-c/danseur1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6990595387878168982</id><published>2009-03-08T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T11:31:58.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made a big sacrifice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ANW. Dance comm's coming out SOOOON. I wonder who will. Vic's confirm pres :D hopefully not treasurer again. I don wana handle costumes anymore! -.- But look's like this yr a lot of people are likely to be pres, definitely not ME. [: I don wana be anw. I think it will be a non-ballet student. hmm. suspense xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bye sdg D: I will miss you. . Maybe bye crestar. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6990595387878168982?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6990595387878168982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6990595387878168982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6990595387878168982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6990595387878168982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/03/nil.html' title='nil'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1708317212564414990</id><published>2009-02-25T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:08:31.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ok fine, I'm UPDATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Results so far so-so, couple of As and Bs *fingers crossed*!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yesterday was little Eunice's 3rd birthday. Sent her an e-card. Bet she will be randomly just pressing the keyboard. Lolx. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;G.I.D.C is in SINGAPORE! OMG i'm so gonna catch it, tickets from 40 bucks :S i hope ms pang brings US! Ballet ppl after exam it's a &lt;strong&gt;BADMINTON MATCH&lt;/strong&gt; ok! I don care :P 6 April, 1st day of exam is gonna be my final grade.. :/ Ahh. But i love grade 8 dances mann. LOADS. I wanna do poetique AND dramatique T_T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I wonder how &lt;em&gt;ur&lt;/em&gt; first ballet lesson was!! Dancing now eh :D Center stage- turn it up rocks. Rising sun tmr D: i need more grade 8 classes! PLS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Almost &lt;em&gt;asleep&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SaU0QckjFlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/2zDGzAiizew/s1600-h/swan2.GIF"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306705193078036050" style="WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SaU0QckjFlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/2zDGzAiizew/s320/swan2.GIF" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1708317212564414990?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1708317212564414990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1708317212564414990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1708317212564414990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1708317212564414990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/02/ok-fine-im-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SaU0QckjFlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/2zDGzAiizew/s72-c/swan2.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1401475789763877513</id><published>2009-02-14T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:44:26.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;As I gaze upon the stars... Waiting for it to come true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S! Hope you like the special cards and jelly ballet peeps :D thanks for all the sweeeeeets, chocs. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;AH. Sending in my Maths online test and study!!! Like so stressed. My Maths spring tests sucked la, but both sciences were quite good. PHEW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Grade 8's coming, SYF's COMING. Omigoshhhh. Rising sun's ending is like so cliche, so much like flame. And I'm the tallest for the ending again :D Cuz I'm light, actually not really :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tata, have a nice Valetine. xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1401475789763877513?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1401475789763877513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1401475789763877513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1401475789763877513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1401475789763877513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-i-gaze-upon-stars.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6812173227856688592</id><published>2009-01-26T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:40:34.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry, my blog is now open and I'm back from OBS with a little dehydration! Hurry let me dance again. =D miss everybody esp ballet ppl and three one people!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR [: Gong Xi Fa Cai, Wan Shi Ru Yi, Bu Bu Gao Sheng, aiya!! Xin Nian Kuai Le  bah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MIss you too FS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6812173227856688592?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6812173227856688592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6812173227856688592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6812173227856688592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6812173227856688592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorry-my-blog-is-now-open-and-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-687864384041169269</id><published>2009-01-18T14:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T14:33:44.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Homework before &lt;strong&gt;OBS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-687864384041169269?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/687864384041169269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=687864384041169269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/687864384041169269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/687864384041169269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/01/homework-before-obs.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6049989871968386183</id><published>2009-01-16T16:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:41:46.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>only 2nd week, 3 tests over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS SDG.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SXBH3PWwxeI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_UOVF7DFJyU/s1600-h/nutcrackerloves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291808576500712930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SXBH3PWwxeI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_UOVF7DFJyU/s320/nutcrackerloves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pretty smiles! best item ever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6049989871968386183?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6049989871968386183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6049989871968386183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6049989871968386183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6049989871968386183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/01/only-2nd-week-3-tests-over.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SXBH3PWwxeI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_UOVF7DFJyU/s72-c/nutcrackerloves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6647772430784806751</id><published>2009-01-13T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:53:15.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sucks. I'm going to school for the sake of friends. I totally love my new classmates esp zai, kim, deneice, joyce. Great bunch. :D We were so sick mannn today, dictionary become dig? Sucks that like we have to go to school to study, whether u lik it or not. Deep down inside my heart, I don't really have an interest in it, cramp ur brains and get yourself more stressed just for knowledge! BUT EVERYBODY at least in singapore has to go through education. I can just study until i get a degree but it's NOT what I want. I just don't understand why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, don't think so much. For now, just mug mug mug, "AIMING" for Os?... Yeah, u go to school just for marks which is like money in education, bad marks, u can't get into a good jc or poly, good marks, any jc or poly welcomes you. I'm sure not everybody enjoys studying. I'm like studying for the sake of not putting my parents in jail. -.- I can't believed I skipped ballet today, big piles of homework, not only that, pulled like many muscles yest during over-side split thing. But it's gd, inner thighs working. ACHES like    .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework, homework, homework, ah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6647772430784806751?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6647772430784806751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6647772430784806751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6647772430784806751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6647772430784806751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/01/sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5690803758116761338</id><published>2009-01-07T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:53:01.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Crestar senior dance group is now Crestar Dance &lt;strong&gt;COMPANY&lt;/strong&gt;. Cool name &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span color="#000000" size="2"&gt;It's so obvious who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5690803758116761338?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5690803758116761338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5690803758116761338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5690803758116761338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5690803758116761338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2009/01/crestar-senior-dance-group-is-now.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2181013983200632174</id><published>2008-12-24T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T17:57:34.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a ballerina's life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;A ballerina's life is very short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;A ballerina's life is very demanding and straining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;A ballerina's life can be lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;A ballerina's life means a lot of sacrifices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;A ballerina's life have lots of ups and downs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;A ballerina's life is not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Think of it this way, a good thing may be a bad thing in disguise. Sometimes, we can't always have what we want. We dance because of your passion and dream, not for anybody else. Don't let other things stand in your way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just living this passion, keeps me alive everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2181013983200632174?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2181013983200632174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2181013983200632174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2181013983200632174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2181013983200632174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/12/ballerinas-life.html' title='a ballerina&apos;s life'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6510660533280537613</id><published>2008-12-14T17:36:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:06:27.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Crap. I forgot I'm going to malaysia tmr for a short trip. I don't wanna go cuz my homework's not entirely done. English 1200-1500 words compo (!!!!).. Chinese I hope to clear today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anw yesterday's performance was great, SDG graduated. D:&lt;br /&gt;We put up a really good show, just that too many kiddos dancing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTUKfMe-nI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2D_RzgrDpGw/s1600-h/doing+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279577939822705266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTUKfMe-nI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2D_RzgrDpGw/s320/doing+hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Preparation! Joy and me doing Grace's hair :D Eileen helping sam.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTUj1aS29I/AAAAAAAAAaA/Jo0ORSGxkOE/s1600-h/jiahui+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279578375282940882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTUj1aS29I/AAAAAAAAAaA/Jo0ORSGxkOE/s320/jiahui+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;JiaHui and me :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTVUidmBaI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FKAjRbntuTQ/s1600-h/cute+girl+maggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279579212010096034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTVUidmBaI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FKAjRbntuTQ/s320/cute+girl+maggie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cute girl, Maggie, from Some Kind Of Wonderful, wanted make up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTVypNqmQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/9hEIDzbXPrs/s1600-h/prettyfaces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279579729218410754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTVypNqmQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/9hEIDzbXPrs/s320/prettyfaces.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AND blusher, look at her face :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTWF67fqSI/AAAAAAAAAaY/bNsFcihMaYQ/s1600-h/prettyfaces2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279580060391549218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTWF67fqSI/AAAAAAAAAaY/bNsFcihMaYQ/s320/prettyfaces2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;US! backstage with mag again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTWuUYIdaI/AAAAAAAAAag/xzVzQmaCBH8/s1600-h/Photo026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279580754417317282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTWuUYIdaI/AAAAAAAAAag/xzVzQmaCBH8/s320/Photo026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Final courtsey D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTXq2r0MiI/AAAAAAAAAao/UEsP7g9Ce8Q/s1600-h/Photo027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279581794418831906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTXq2r0MiI/AAAAAAAAAao/UEsP7g9Ce8Q/s320/Photo027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CRESTAR SENIOR DANCE GROUP officially graduated! Misses!!..... D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sob sob, gonna miss all the tiring nights going to marine parade, climbing the four storeys and having fun. Oh wells. Thanks to all the people who helped as runners, all ms pang's girls. Vivian, lynette, dawn, angela, joey, sam, some juniors and some seniors. They cleared backstage so I wasn't late for my part. That time almost couldn't come out because I was delayed jumping over heads running backstage. Anw, this is a performance I shall never forget. First and last SDG perf en pointe. Booo hooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6510660533280537613?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6510660533280537613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6510660533280537613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6510660533280537613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6510660533280537613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/12/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SUTUKfMe-nI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2D_RzgrDpGw/s72-c/doing+hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5755555712117330778</id><published>2008-12-06T17:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T17:58:06.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I hate being sick, it's been SO long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Have viral infection, high fever since morning. Ah. Went to doctor's, so many pills. I just wanna dance again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Means no helping ms pang take over grade 4 class!!!!! Missed a good chance. Out of all the times I have to get fever now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;AND I'm missing senior later, full dress tmr! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Omg help. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Get up and dance again,  dreams are dashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5755555712117330778?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5755555712117330778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5755555712117330778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5755555712117330778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5755555712117330778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/12/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8278260020838435495</id><published>2008-11-25T12:37:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T13:41:32.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>HAD FUN YESTERDAY! TM with interfounds :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pizza hut and 1/2 of us ate beef lasagne. Hee. Belle, here comes your PRETTY *coughs* face that I promised. See, I keep promises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But first sneak preview of pet society on facebook. I forgot who this is le, but the left side is MY pet, Fluffie, sleeping. So cute right? I know :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuCT8YiA3I/AAAAAAAAAYY/EFNFCvmj9zI/s1600-h/P9120316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272451067905442674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuCT8YiA3I/AAAAAAAAAYY/EFNFCvmj9zI/s320/P9120316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PEI RONG u better add me hee hee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAMWHORE xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuDa1DOxLI/AAAAAAAAAYg/BEFHf9_l7BE/s1600-h/PB240013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272452285707764914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuDa1DOxLI/AAAAAAAAAYg/BEFHf9_l7BE/s320/PB240013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice cheryl's face :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuEDsS_nhI/AAAAAAAAAYo/P8Uja32xL7c/s1600-h/PB240014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272452987732598290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuEDsS_nhI/AAAAAAAAAYo/P8Uja32xL7c/s320/PB240014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cross section of the cake, still nice and squarish! Blackforest, yummy yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272453444328275426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuEeRP4veI/AAAAAAAAAYw/lcXZtJl04Jk/s320/PB240015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belle still very happy cutting her cake, everything is still peaceful. Notice pei rong and cheryl's hand. We can still see you, you know :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuOjjSQxkI/AAAAAAAAAZw/cX2ZIwJfk0I/s1600-h/PB240016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272464530185700930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuOjjSQxkI/AAAAAAAAAZw/cX2ZIwJfk0I/s320/PB240016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still peaceful, nice smile people [: Oh and btw cheryl and pei rong were fighting to take picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuFzSS5PII/AAAAAAAAAZA/aXDfL6BQ87g/s1600-h/PB240017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272454904898206850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuFzSS5PII/AAAAAAAAAZA/aXDfL6BQ87g/s320/PB240017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are planning something now, hee hee pei rong face so red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuHYgdebKI/AAAAAAAAAZI/dG_pIjEJ2Co/s1600-h/PB240018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272456643867471010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuHYgdebKI/AAAAAAAAAZI/dG_pIjEJ2Co/s320/PB240018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheeky pei rong. Our plan succeeded belle's face got cake :D Actually, michelle and I planned it hee hee.. But pei rong did it. Notice belle is "enjoying" herself, haha. Glad u enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuH-HfUIyI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/8JDRc8009mg/s1600-h/PB240019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272457289999328034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuH-HfUIyI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/8JDRc8009mg/s320/PB240019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Facial for you belle, cake facial. SO pretty, *coughs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuKxHBejSI/AAAAAAAAAZY/mqiAidtph6c/s1600-h/PB240020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272460365070765346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuKxHBejSI/AAAAAAAAAZY/mqiAidtph6c/s320/PB240020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super obscene, trying for second round of cake fight. Pei rong look so innocent :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuLuiup9II/AAAAAAAAAZg/yL-XpBaOsxs/s1600-h/PB240021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272461420480033922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuLuiup9II/AAAAAAAAAZg/yL-XpBaOsxs/s320/PB240021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pei rong auntie, we thought you got short hair :O She look pissed also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuMW02O3fI/AAAAAAAAAZo/02P11NcYeCM/s1600-h/PB240022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272462112538418674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuMW02O3fI/AAAAAAAAAZo/02P11NcYeCM/s320/PB240022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG so ex! Belle must treat us another time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, enough of pics, I'm going to fly soon... Weeeeeeee. Be back on friday post on saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8278260020838435495?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8278260020838435495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8278260020838435495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8278260020838435495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8278260020838435495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/11/lalala_25.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SSuCT8YiA3I/AAAAAAAAAYY/EFNFCvmj9zI/s72-c/P9120316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7601325972687972278</id><published>2008-11-23T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:27:17.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Got back interfound results, it ain't good. But luckily i still haven't broken my record, YET. I congratulate deborah lee for a superb result for a first year. :D well done girl, you're so pro and everybody else, trish, isabel, wen xin (she still don wana say her mark), and all those who haven't get yet, GOOD LUCK! And and niki for distinction for INTERMEDIATE! OMG, damm pro. Quite a couple of distinctions this yr but my dance wasn't as good as i and she expected. Oh wells, I have a feeling it's the "flow" and the lack of use of epaulment. But her marks were quite reasonable, according to my strengths, allegro technique which has free enchainment included inside was a good section for me.. Musicality was good but i heard inter did badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tired now good night peeps, long day tmr, senior at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7601325972687972278?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7601325972687972278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7601325972687972278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7601325972687972278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7601325972687972278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/11/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3428300281457800874</id><published>2008-11-21T10:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:05:03.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;FINALLY tkgs anniversary is here. Get it over and done with. Have been dying the past few days and I'm gonna miss ballet today D: NOOOOOO. Anw jiayou ppl, for la sylphide and rising sun. There's still smoke for rising sun and it stinks even though he claims whatever effect is there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Bro got his results yesterday, moderate to him not too high or low but considered crazy for me. Considering hwa chong, so nerd. No offence pei rong, opps! Going to the school to walk around today, not me, him and mum. Anw, this year score not really very high, people expected higher though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;After anniversary concert there's still Crestar's nutcracker and sooner or later school will re-open! And my homework's not done yet :S  AHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I seriously need a break, really. Luckily next week I'm going for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;3 day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; trip. Haix.. I need a longer break mannnnn. Help, I don't want to go for dance later. I shouldn't have join this thing. Dance everyday sian, always the same item.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Okayy, gtg ppl D; so tired and sleepy and dread SCHOOL (don get me wrong&gt;.&lt;) dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3428300281457800874?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3428300281457800874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3428300281457800874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3428300281457800874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3428300281457800874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/11/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8669339592999769331</id><published>2008-11-19T11:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:21:59.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I got into 3e1, econs and geog elect with athirah, mimi, shi hui and nurul :D cool. At least, i got my first choice, actually a lot of people got into their first choice, from what I know. Not fair, the results were released yesterday but i was in school. But yeah, no surprise cuz lotsa ppl alrdy told me about my class before i checked. And yup congrats everyone, there's no combined science in our year, see we're more clever than our seniors! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yesterday was so rush la, rushed from home to school, school back home and rushed to TM for ballet. So tired I slept like a pig last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Playing pet society then off to school with hair gelled up :S I hope we don't wear make-up today. The lightings are pretty nice but it's so ovally, despite patterns in it. Our skirt is so long (?!) -.- break a leg for full dress peeps. I ♥ rising sun. But they pump out so much smoke almost choked and the lightings are also so red.. I rather our leos look goldenish yellow. More like the sun, hees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And I'm looking forward to see DSI's production :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8669339592999769331?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8669339592999769331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8669339592999769331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8669339592999769331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8669339592999769331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/11/yay.html' title='yay'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4772395780898906534</id><published>2008-11-17T10:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:26:51.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Heymath sec 2 holiday assignment &lt;strong&gt;PART 2&lt;/strong&gt;. Part 1 was so tough, actually not really la... Still have some questions I have NO idea how to do. Actually since I have quite a lot of time to kill before dance I may just do it. Sighh. . I'm so bored. Thinking about how many hours of dance later. 3-8pm full dress T.T 8-10 or something senior. Blehh, just hope I won't collapse. Luckily there's no jazz before senior :D But sometimes it's kinda fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Play a bit of p.s., and tammy, you REALLY should play ok [: oh and deb, you sure are pro la, a few days gain so many points already xD then lunch, sleep(?!) then dance dance dance till the night. The good thing is that me and kim have permission to leave early today! YAY! Then I'll go PP for some food or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Yup, that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Love, xin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4772395780898906534?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4772395780898906534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4772395780898906534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4772395780898906534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4772395780898906534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/11/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-833807882353811349</id><published>2008-11-16T16:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T16:46:36.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Had a stayover at gran's, only ONE night after dinner yesterday and with bro too, parents went back. That meant a night at sengkang. It's so long since I've been there, really miss it. Yup, and dinner was delicious. Eunice is so adorable, no pics to show though D: She loves looking at the dry ice that comes with my dessert. She blew into it then cover her mouth and laugh then repeat, my auntie said she super vain. LOL. And she keeps thinking the fake flour flower is the real one and smell it -.- Faith kept on smiling. She loves to smile and loves peek-a-boo. Eunice keeps imitating people, i ask her a question she ask me back. Right. And she got so amused by the seafood in the fish tanks especially the crab and her favourite, fish, I duno why. And she got kinda grossed out because of the lobster and prawns, long feelers thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Was looking over some resources and I thought the idea of getting a degree in dance is quite cool, they have BA and BAA but I don't think it'll be recognised in sg. That is if I can go to a university overseas to study. Long way, but I think I'll have to plan in advance.. Grade 8 sucks, I prefer interfound class. . Somebody help, I feel like really lousy. But I really don't have a choice. I shouldn't have signed up. Sigh again. You just miss a class and she like finished a dance. Alright, I'm not gonna think about it anymore, who cares if this time I don't get a dist anyway. I WANT INTERFOUND RESULTS. Please come soon......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Swimming and probably gym with my mummy :D and then dinner with father's side. Always eat eat eat so boring! But I guess I'll forward to those ballet vids I bought ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Love, xin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-833807882353811349?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/833807882353811349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=833807882353811349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/833807882353811349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/833807882353811349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/11/had-stayover-at-grans-only-one-night.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4162854526574358543</id><published>2008-11-13T08:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:57:57.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yesterday's dance CCA was boring. Pretty much didn't do a lot of things cuz all the items were together. At least I went to the mrt with kim :D Next week I'm gonna be rushing to TM and tkgs like mad, everyday there's school dance. AH! Can't wait for the anniversary to be over over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YAY! Deb is playing pet society!! Join in the fun. [: And finally her facebook is considered quite active xD Can't wait to see you guys in december and have class with you all again. MISSES. And I know you miss me too. Joking. To ballet peeps or rather, michelle, thanks for organising this thing and I'll try to make it for the 11 Dec chalet thing, if i don't have full dress rehearsal, or i may just drop by :D I will tell you all nearer to the date. But 12 Dec is a no-no for me. And why deb you not going?! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm gonna play p.s. now (not playstation but pet society) and shop later :] I'm gonna miss grade 8 tmr cuz of school dance T.T Noooooooooo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4162854526574358543?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4162854526574358543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4162854526574358543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4162854526574358543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4162854526574358543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/11/anon.html' title='anon'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1634854997226796983</id><published>2008-11-10T11:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T11:47:04.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bQ0L24YbGGI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bQ0L24YbGGI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anaheim ballet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chanced upon this video. Superb. Yup short post and I'm carrying on with my cross stitch, waiting for the next ballet/ CCA day to come. So boring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and if you have a facebook account play pet society that application. It really kills time and it's fun :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1634854997226796983?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1634854997226796983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1634854997226796983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1634854997226796983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1634854997226796983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/11/random_10.html' title='random'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8584034088591228463</id><published>2008-11-05T10:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:36:03.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Okay, I officially prefer Ms Pang's classes to senior, as always actually. Lol, on monday me and niki hid ourselves behind the studio where there were benches and all until 8.20pm. Guess why? To skip jazz! :D so naughty of me (us).. And we ended early, FINALLY! Like at 9.45pm instead of 10, well, at least borders was not close yet, one of the last shops in PP to close. Les Sylphides and rising sun later! xD WHY IS EVERYTHING EN POINTE FOR ME?!?!? senior, les sylphides, I should have told her an excuse like I wasn't ready yet but I'll try... another 5 hours of hardwork later. I finished my math and science holiday homework plus extra revision. Just had the urge to study and probably enjoy much later. Ciaoz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;NUTCRACKER♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8584034088591228463?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8584034088591228463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8584034088591228463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8584034088591228463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8584034088591228463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/11/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8747361704499908140</id><published>2008-10-31T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:33:15.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rising sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I love 'rising sun', it's turning out really good.. 'Sunrise' isn't a bad name too eh, I like the Sunrise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;drink though. I don't want her to leave not at least until syf's over. What's wrong with the school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;man. Why can't she just let her carry on teaching.. All of them just don't really support &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;dance club as much as the other CCAs but i know this syf we're going proof them wrong. I hope we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;get a gold this time.... Argh. Imagine getting a new teacher only in Jan, we surely won't be able to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;participate in syf la.. Then dance club will go down the drain. NNNOOOO. I like the current item&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;although it's tiring, VERY! But there's kicks and turns! &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I miss grade 8, miss pang's shoutings (LOL?) I really do esp valse, hee hee. There's senior tmr, at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;least it's not a monday class! Going to shop later to store somemore leotards, pointe shoe for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;nutcracker... I heard only senior and hot choc item get black nutcracker tees, the others get white &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;and we have the word 'CREW' at the back as well as a crestar logo of course. COOOOL! :D &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;YAY! I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;will surely buy it. Can't wiat for 13 Dec to come, I hope we have a matinee! Since there's such a great response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Maybe kim's right, I really like shaded things a lot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The colours just flow naturally..&lt;/span&gt; LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8747361704499908140?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8747361704499908140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8747361704499908140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8747361704499908140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8747361704499908140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/10/rising-sun.html' title='rising sun'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8781405563123323248</id><published>2008-10-26T10:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T10:34:47.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I've been so childish the other time. I've always wanted to tell you that I was sorry and that I never neglected our friendship before. This marks the end of sec 2 and I really wanna thank you for the wonderful good and bad times we spent in the first year and I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings. It was hard for me too, if you didn't realise. You were a really great bestie and seat partner and everything in sec 1 and I will never forget that. I hope you won't too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just hoping I get to economics cuz there are SO many pro people like in band 1 wanting to get in there. Chances are so slim.. AHH. Had pedicure yesterday removal of thick cellulous, dead skin. Foot spa not FISH spa! So unhygenic, may contract diseases. Grade 8 was great yesterday. LOLS! And I love valse printemps :D Although I don't think I'll be able to it. . D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VALSE ^^ blur, but this girl is quite a good dancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d9P2UEpe-ZU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d9P2UEpe-ZU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Bro's going for some party (!!!) later and I'll be home with mum. Doing house cleaning. Ever since the exams, my table's full with books and rubbish haha. Tmr there's senior till very later again... And tuesday I'll be going over to ws' house to play Wii! WEEEE! :D Toodles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8781405563123323248?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8781405563123323248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8781405563123323248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8781405563123323248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8781405563123323248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/10/bleh.html' title='bleh'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3949476926113392186</id><published>2008-10-25T12:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:30:17.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;It's barely been a two days and I'm missing all the seveners. . D: So sad to have accepted the fact that we'll split classes and we cried and hugged on the last day, dreading but at the same time looking forward to the holidays. I WILL MISS BUNNY No.2 aka Nad (: those lovely times together... That waisze and victoria brought joy to my sec 2 life, one so funny and the other so sentimental but fun to have as a friend also. Looking bad at those happy memories where in sec 1, everybody was strangers, our first performance on stage was superb when we won first prize for sec 1 orientation. Wanna cry alrdy. It was very unexpected. But many friends sure did leave a little something in my heart that I will never forget. It's been 2 years and time flies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Thanks for ALL the promo gifts including that lovely framed dance picture from ruoxi THANKS!!!!, nice ballet paper thing and the dance bear with a locket from vic, NOTHING from waisze, forgetful person, choc from jie ning, note from asyiqin blah blah... THANKS! Pics cannot be uploaded cuz camera not with me........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;CCA on thurs, bleh.. I'm not hating it but I don't look forward to it either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3949476926113392186?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3949476926113392186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3949476926113392186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3949476926113392186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3949476926113392186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/10/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3713595093515437281</id><published>2008-10-18T12:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T12:43:26.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>private</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SPloolv529I/AAAAAAAAASE/Cn5z6l6Zg2o/s1600-h/ballerina2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SPloolv529I/AAAAAAAAASE/Cn5z6l6Zg2o/s320/ballerina2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258349086468856786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;'m super fustrated one of the reasons having to miss senior today D: cuz of my grandma's birthday. HAIX.. I don't go, she'll think I'm not filial, my parents will get angry and I don't wan things to be so compliacted. Second time this year, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; misunderstanding. That's what happens in girl schools. You want your friends to be perfect in anyway and if they don't, just a bit of a small matter, you just assume what they think. Just to tell you, no-one is perfect. I will not bother about this anymore, friends come and go anyway. . It's just true friends that leaves footprints in your heart. On the other hand, I find that she, is so wierd. I mean, everything happens so fast, and after a while, friendship just breaks like glass. Obviously, there's still a bit, but it's very hard to patch it up again, trust me. I mean, I feel it's wasted. I have to admit, I did give her choices in her friends, not to follow her everywhere, i gave her a choice. She can don eat recess with me if she wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;tell me she wants to change first. But you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;didn't speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt; a word, you didn't. If you did, I really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;WOULD UNDERSTAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;. It's just too late. I still have other friends and i know you have a lot too, I can hang out with them if you want, but now it's so complicated, I don't know what you want from me. Really. Fine, you can go with your OTHER friends and just, leave me alone. I had enough of such stuff. Sorry if it's hurting you, but I think we are not so close anymore, so close to say that we're best friends. If you still think, i am selfish, a very selfish and childish friend, I don't know what to say. . I've tried my best to be a good friend already. Really, my very best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I finally let my heart out to tell you what I feel. I don't wish for anymore of this again. . argh. One minute, she's the closest friend that you ever have and the next, like a stranger that misunderstood you, making you feel disheartened.. You didn't even give me the chance to be a good fren, maybe we have just to much differences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to grade 8 class with juniors! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3713595093515437281?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3713595093515437281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3713595093515437281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3713595093515437281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3713595093515437281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/10/private.html' title='private'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SPloolv529I/AAAAAAAAASE/Cn5z6l6Zg2o/s72-c/ballerina2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2670505051969963291</id><published>2008-10-13T15:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:22:49.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: webdings;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She asked such a sensitive question. We were talking about her in dance, can't she just spare a thought for other people's feelings? Maybe she doesn't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2670505051969963291?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2670505051969963291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2670505051969963291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2670505051969963291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2670505051969963291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/10/she-asked-such-sensitive-question.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7207417473782043356</id><published>2008-10-13T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:14:47.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Was dreading dance just now. Hardly pulled through it till about noon. The studio light was such a nice environment to just snooze off. And later still have waltz of the flowers item at MP Crestar.. WAHH. At least kim worse than me, got guitar then got jazz class then got waltz.. Pro larh she. Exam over more busy than before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'll try to stay awake in CCA tmr.. Hopefully I don't go back too late today. *yawn* I need &lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7207417473782043356?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7207417473782043356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7207417473782043356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7207417473782043356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7207417473782043356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/10/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5743889133210233708</id><published>2008-10-11T12:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T12:51:22.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oppsies! Haven't been blogging for a really loooong time. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Since exams over already (quite long le, hehe), I'm still so busy with school dance and ballet. Our not-confirmed SYF item is really nice. I enjoyed it a lot, well, at the moment. Kinda like a contemp piece unfortunately not ballet next year. Really busy since exam finished that day already start CCA le. . Then monday and tuesday marking day we have to go back to practise in the morning T.T like no freedom larh.. But oh well, school's anniversary is coming and we're performing like 4 items now, so obviously, we are super busy! I kinda dread dance now cuz it makes me go on a diet, no heavy lunch and no snack/ tea time, but i think for kim it really works. A ballerina's diet- BREAD+WATER! :D Helping a lot. We've got to diet for our performance(s) end of the year!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SPAv__Ndu3I/AAAAAAAAAR8/0f6NFvtTlN8/s1600-h/nutcracker1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255753541487541106" style="WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="191" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SPAv__Ndu3I/AAAAAAAAAR8/0f6NFvtTlN8/s320/nutcracker1.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And just finished watching The Nutcracker performed by Kirov Ballet in Mariinsky Theatre on video. The Dance of the Mirlitons was superb. The two young female and a male dancer were really good, i bet they will grow up to become very successful dancers. The waltz of the flowers and snowflakes were nice too. Yup, it's the nutcracker season this end of the year!! SDT's having theirs and Crestar's having ours too. Exactly the same date, for them, opening night but obviously, different place. Ours victoria theatre while theirs is esplanade, obviously more expensive.. Yeah, and we're doing waltz of the flowers only, but it's tough.. 5 mins en pointe. So, as usual, busy with dance. Someday I may be bored of it. But i think i never will. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5743889133210233708?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5743889133210233708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5743889133210233708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5743889133210233708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5743889133210233708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/10/anon.html' title='Anon'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SPAv__Ndu3I/AAAAAAAAAR8/0f6NFvtTlN8/s72-c/nutcracker1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7501377438329146929</id><published>2008-09-18T11:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T12:01:00.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ballet exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SNHSL2fG1KI/AAAAAAAAAR0/vGSmoHMcs7w/s1600-h/pose1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247206141909718178" style="WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" height="237" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SNHSL2fG1KI/AAAAAAAAAR0/vGSmoHMcs7w/s320/pose1.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;REACH for those prettayye lines. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yup, it was pretty much &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt;. Adage was kinda screwed pointe wasn't THAT good but pirouettes were on and the dance was great. The 3 others were very good and all 4 of us got the free enchainment, but i got it from the first time she said the steps. xD She was kinda nice today. But that doesn't mean marks will be high. She kinda smiled in my dance or maybe that was an illusion. HAHA. I am not really glad it's over, i miss inter found especially the dance. D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yeahh, my free enchainment was difficult according to ms pang. There was jete ordinare, sissone farame and pas de chat. Actually all are my favourite jumps. And I saw Yuki from summer school '08. The one from SOTA. She was no. 3 and i was lucky 2. I love being 2. So yah, had a good chat with her before the exam. A very technical dancer she is. Superb. No 1's from Miss Pamela, Crestar. And No 4's from Mr Li Tao, Crestar TOO! They were all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Alright, now for the "wall of fame"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deborah Lee, Amanda, Niki, Angela, Jiaxin, Kimberly, Vivian for the encouraging smses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belle and Deborah for tagging on my tagboard. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;AND thanks to mummy for accompanying me to crown centre and daddy for taking leave to drive me there early in the morning. And of course, MS PANG, for giving me the sufficient practises before the exam, that made me so confident. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A bit more of going on facebook and I need to catch up on revision. Although ballet exam's over, I'm not gonna slack cuz concert is coming. SDG's gonna do waltz of the flowers AND waltz of the snowflakes. WAAAHHHHH. Two LONG dances. Yikes, I need to train my pointe. Right, ciaoz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7501377438329146929?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7501377438329146929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7501377438329146929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7501377438329146929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7501377438329146929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/09/ballet-exam.html' title='ballet exam'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SNHSL2fG1KI/AAAAAAAAAR0/vGSmoHMcs7w/s72-c/pose1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-5517873713194731830</id><published>2008-09-15T18:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T18:59:11.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Finally, the day is coming.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from ballet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;, really tired. Yup, did A.F. work then inter and inter found. 'Rojak' class &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SM498bC_oVI/AAAAAAAAARk/qM9JYT-7NLw/s1600-h/arabesque1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SM498bC_oVI/AAAAAAAAARk/qM9JYT-7NLw/s320/arabesque1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246198724194967890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;How i wish i could be like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;My adage sucks, really. Sighh hopefully dance and the others will pull me up. Broke my suprima shoes le! I thought it wasn't hard shank. I thought my arch was weak. But i'm inproving i guess, breaking it faster and faster everytime, without hand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SM4-7XKS3EI/AAAAAAAAARs/AaY44caPzKk/s1600-h/dancerox1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SM4-7XKS3EI/AAAAAAAAARs/AaY44caPzKk/s320/dancerox1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246199805483605058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;It really is! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;♥ Even if I really don't become a ballerina or of any sort in this life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;   even if I really don't fufil my dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;   I have done my very best, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;   my passion for dance will never stop burning,  never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-5517873713194731830?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/5517873713194731830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=5517873713194731830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5517873713194731830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/5517873713194731830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/09/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SM498bC_oVI/AAAAAAAAARk/qM9JYT-7NLw/s72-c/arabesque1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7760217868533971914</id><published>2008-08-31T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T21:38:00.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interfound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SLqdWa-WOUI/AAAAAAAAARc/GEE4GTuh8e8/s1600-h/jete1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240674124922501442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SLqdWa-WOUI/AAAAAAAAARc/GEE4GTuh8e8/s320/jete1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;full of grace and passion that never stops burning...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Open house was ok, especially pirouettes and allegro (as usual). And yeah saw my vids and i stayed up quite long. Dance was good and everything. . Today's class was superb we did lotsa advance stuff and all and started with some nice warm up exercise with waltz of the flowers music from nutcracker. Ms Pang was in a good mood. [: Like of course la, her whole table since friday has been full of presents. Alrighties, gotta have some sleep now tmr i'll mug mug mug and yeah, all the best to Belle for her exam's TMR! Good luck! I, myself can't wait for free enchainment my favourite section. It's like you don't know what you're gonna get. And it'll be jumps! Hopefully it's some waltzy solo thing. Heh. NIGHT NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7760217868533971914?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7760217868533971914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7760217868533971914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7760217868533971914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7760217868533971914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/08/interfound.html' title='interfound'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SLqdWa-WOUI/AAAAAAAAARc/GEE4GTuh8e8/s72-c/jete1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4705785468553647807</id><published>2008-08-17T14:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:53:50.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;All right! There are so many things that i'm going through these few days I don't know where to start. I just know my next love besides ballet is contemp. I think my school seniors did a really great job cheorographing to &lt;em&gt;sweet religion&lt;/em&gt; and i just know i have to dance it well. And yest we did contemp for audition too. It was quite wierd, 4 of us auditioning only and we kinda automatically got it. Awkward! Yeah saw kim again wear until like hong bao like that and i saw the girls which she had been gossiping abt in sch. Tsk. [: Oh and so far CA3 I have 3 As, I know, THREE ONLY! But english was superb, highest in class. (: 83.1 at first got mark error now i think 84 or 85. Highest EVER. Math B3 science A2, i know, wierd. Last time my sci used to suck loads and math was like A. Haix. Oh and art was good too. Later meet viv at 5pm then go palais. Oh and btw, thansk for the super duper uber belated present. Small present but lotsa hardwork in the box and stuff. LOVE IT! And WOW! I'm gonna dance like everyday except monday. And i like it! :) Alright gotta finish D and T folio thing, argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And i WANTED TO do a short post like deborah lee's short sweet lil posts but I just can't help typing and typing and typing. HEH. (trying very hard u see) Probably cuz i don't post as often nowadays, can't find the time. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;LALALALALLALALA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Ok ciaoz! Oh and belle, hope u'll recover yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4705785468553647807?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4705785468553647807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4705785468553647807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4705785468553647807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4705785468553647807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/08/short-post.html' title='short post'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-885526898251913643</id><published>2008-08-10T18:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T18:37:43.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ7ENX3l16I/AAAAAAAAARE/SQtAfmACs_w/s1600-h/gym1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232835551075620770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ7ENX3l16I/AAAAAAAAARE/SQtAfmACs_w/s320/gym1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Olympics gymnastics is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;They are all super supple and flex and muscular. With nice lines. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Palais dance studio was ok went there on friday! So funny larh me and vivian missed 3 full bus stops w/o even realising! Fyi, she was reading her breaking dawn. Miss one more stop and we'll have to walk like so far. Luckily we were early, it was like our "warm up" walk. And she treated me to one whole bottle of GREEN TEA at 7 eleven! HAHA THANK U! &lt;3&gt; sternum problem again. . :/ Haix. . I would have done better without it. But i still have time! YAY! AHHHHHH. Kim's exam on 19 sept 9.30am mine on 18 sept 9.30am!!!!!!! MISSED BY ONE DAY D: so sad if not we'll be competitors. HAHA! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Oh and yest's national day parade was considered very high tech, loved watching at home. Reminds me of the water chapter in geog book. HAHA! The water thing was nice and the fireworks. Singapore SOKA association was the last finale item and that's my association :D They took centre stage during finale. Greenies and blueies! And we had 600 plus ppl on stage, the most of all items, so proud of it! The item was simple but u should have seen it from high above, on TV they were super organised and the formations were superb. I WANNA JOIN NEXT YR! The broadcast ppl were saying they didn't remember any national day parade SOKA didn't participate, I AGREE! And chingay parade also! I LOVE SOKA! [: haha super enthu and high now. Currently chatting with michelle (random i know).. And tmr i'm going to ruo xi's house yay to celebrate a BELATED bday party. . So can't wait to see ruffles also! RUFFF :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-885526898251913643?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/885526898251913643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=885526898251913643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/885526898251913643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/885526898251913643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/08/lalalala.html' title='lalalala'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ7ENX3l16I/AAAAAAAAARE/SQtAfmACs_w/s72-c/gym1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1746171328190771940</id><published>2008-08-09T15:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T15:53:36.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1Lp0RMMrI/AAAAAAAAAQc/YDoDqADSyyM/s1600-h/swensons1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232421523851850418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1Lp0RMMrI/AAAAAAAAAQc/YDoDqADSyyM/s320/swensons1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my birthday ice cream F.O.C from swensons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1KmN2luDI/AAAAAAAAAQE/R8PfrDF3iIA/s1600-h/spoons1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232420362488494130" style="CURSOR: hand" height="108" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1KmN2luDI/AAAAAAAAAQE/R8PfrDF3iIA/s320/spoons1.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;neat mess! &gt;.&lt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1KUtaXyjI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Q_LXirREPRU/s1600-h/blow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1MAJOUuOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/EOrDzEKOV-Y/s1600-h/swensons2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232421907434092770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1MAJOUuOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/EOrDzEKOV-Y/s320/swensons2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for celebrating my birthday peeps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1MLkLMq1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/mY9v-F-8lZE/s1600-h/swensons3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232422103647300434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1MLkLMq1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/mY9v-F-8lZE/s320/swensons3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS AND SIMLE! napoleeeean aka wai sze was holding me drink. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RANDOM PICS! [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched artistic gym (men) today, they were pro esp USA, didn't see russia or china. Can't wait to see synchronised swimming, diving, badminton and some more gymnastics! They all are my fav sports to see! And finally my dear ballet fren vivian told me her blog after ssssssoooooo long. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1746171328190771940?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1746171328190771940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1746171328190771940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1746171328190771940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1746171328190771940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/08/random-pics.html' title='random pics'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJ1Lp0RMMrI/AAAAAAAAAQc/YDoDqADSyyM/s72-c/swensons1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6408288133763913857</id><published>2008-08-05T18:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T19:08:14.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJgvaL6ILHI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wzJOIJfDqIk/s1600-h/happy+bday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230983094110530674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJgvaL6ILHI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wzJOIJfDqIk/s320/happy+bday2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJgvCxLkJEI/AAAAAAAAAPM/QoCkaG5M0_4/s1600-h/bday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230982691798918210" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="170" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJgvCxLkJEI/AAAAAAAAAPM/QoCkaG5M0_4/s320/bday1.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJgvOOZ_KtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/wFZVpBdQ8qI/s1600-h/bday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230982888622598866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJgvOOZ_KtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/wFZVpBdQ8qI/s320/bday2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;cute lil thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;14th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;B&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Had a reeeeaaaaaalllllllyyyyy great time today celebrating after school at bugis. Best birthday lunch of my life. Maybe not my best birthday cuz was quite sad about some things. . Went to swensons i got this really cool ice cream for me and dessert of the day. YUMM YUMM pictures will be uploaded when i'm free, yup. :D poor sheryl she was like "i know how to do it" open the ketchup bottle when the other sheryl already uncapped it for me. Then the whole ketchup went on her hair, chair and floor, omg la, a bad hair day for her i guess. . But she will never forget this day. So funny. Went to bugis at about 12.30pm. WE WERE RELEASED EARLY! And yeah spent like 4-5 hours on neo prints, lunch, SHOPPING! Went to muji (LOVES), many many shops. Oh and the best thing, presents, thank you for them, love it real much (pics will be uploaded soon). I especially like the one soo min and wai sze gave me the bench picture frame, it's so lovely and sweet. Very classical type. And my bro gave me some cute precious moments thing. Totally adore it. Credits for presents, later on. Mum's gonna bring me to choose my ballet video that stars MARGOT FONTEYN! I think it's around 50 bucks. Oh my gosh, can't wait! Dad bought me this nike dance shirt from duno where, super nice and balletish. So happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wanna thank ppl for wishing me happy birthday according to order: My dearest mummy daddy and bro bro; Shalyn (my primary sch bestie) misses xoxoxo; Trish from ballet; Vivian tan from ballet THE FUNNY ONE! "xinyi here xinyi there"; Daddy again for the lovely inspirational sms; belle from ballet; Gloria(senior) shout so loud from void deck; 2e7 for singing me a song in the wee hours of the morning (though not everyone was there); ruo xi (bestie &gt;.&lt;); Althea (primary sch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bestie&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;victoria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sim&lt;/span&gt; from dance and finally the person who wanted to be tha last person to wish me, my loveliiiie senior, jiaxin! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wanna thank people for presents: Victoria for the cute gum machine cum piggy bank, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AWW&lt;/span&gt;; the 7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;seveners&lt;/span&gt; for the expensive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;swensons&lt;/span&gt; lunch and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;neo&lt;/span&gt; prints and the lovely day; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Wai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sze&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; min for the lovely picture frame; daddy for the shirt; mummy for the ballet video soon; bro for the birthday bear and precious moments thing; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hui&lt;/span&gt; for the cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hand phone&lt;/span&gt; pouch and hair band; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Nad&lt;/span&gt; for the nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;purpley&lt;/span&gt; pink letter with super neat words; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Wai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;sze&lt;/span&gt; for the letter again and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;shi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hui&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I really wanna thank all of the above for making it such a special &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; and i hope i don miss out anyone. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJgzsYPq7LI/AAAAAAAAAPk/as838LCPSc8/s1600-h/ballerina1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230987804706270386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJgzsYPq7LI/AAAAAAAAAPk/as838LCPSc8/s320/ballerina1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;recalling the past; i wish i could change the time. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJg1FFQ3otI/AAAAAAAAAPs/z8IPSLhjReY/s1600-h/ballet3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230989328619381458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJg1FFQ3otI/AAAAAAAAAPs/z8IPSLhjReY/s320/ballet3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ballet &lt;em&gt;rocks&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt; credits to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;istockphoto&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6408288133763913857?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6408288133763913857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6408288133763913857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6408288133763913857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6408288133763913857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday.html' title='birthday'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SJgvaL6ILHI/AAAAAAAAAPc/wzJOIJfDqIk/s72-c/happy+bday2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8588597222259345759</id><published>2008-07-29T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:41:49.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toe</title><content type='html'>A total disaster before majors examination.&lt;br /&gt;Oh please oh please recover fast.&lt;br /&gt;Doctor says I can't dance for TWO weeks, how am I gonna LIVE? Die of boredom larhhh. But i will surely go one. :D&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this bruised toe thing is common. I've heard many stories about black toenails and stuff. Mine's just purple. CA3 is very bad at this point. The papers all so tough. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOTTA GO! 2 more papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hardships make us strong. Problems give birth to wisdom. Sorrows cultivate compassion for others. Those who have suffered the most can become the happiest.&lt;/em&gt; (Women's div, SOKA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8588597222259345759?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8588597222259345759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8588597222259345759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8588597222259345759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8588597222259345759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/07/toe.html' title='toe'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7900424538469515669</id><published>2008-07-25T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:15:19.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you bestie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A FRIENDSHIP LOST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Brenda J. Metz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;(Really touched me, and made me recall back, what happened. .)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I remember the time not long ago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;When we laughed and shared it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;We were the very best of friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Or at least that’s what I thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Calling each other every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;For now, I do not know what to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I often wonder why friendships end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What happened to sever that tie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;How can someone once so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Just ignored you and said good bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I must have been lacking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I must have been wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I wasn’t the friend to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;That you were to me all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I thought I was loyal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I know I was true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;But something went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Now there’s nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;A friendship lost Is a very sad thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I just hope I can bring back something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Something, just those fond memories we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;But now you have your friends of your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And i?  Feeling all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;www.merriam-webster.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;www.FamilyFriendPoems.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Now, my only wish is that we will get into the same class next year. I really LOVE AND MISS the old days, A LOT. It was my fault, I guessed I ignored you first. I miss you bestie, i really really REALLY do. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ok alright about emo stuff. YAY! Scored really well for history source-based and lit assignment and BALLET JUST NOW WAS superb, fab. I'm so happy today!! I just LOVE LOVE Ms Pang's classes and I promise I'll never ever TRANSFER or QUIT. But i must work on my mistakes and not be complacent. MOOD: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;[:&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; [:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; [:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gosh. My toe is still &lt;strong&gt;NUMB&lt;/strong&gt; from just now like 2 hours ago? And yeah my fourth toe was like as white as sheet again, the bottom part of nail breaking off terribly. Sacrifice, sacrifice. LOVE THE PAIN. It's the result of your good effort you put in, excelling in every lesson that you go. I shouldn't attach any picture of my toe. It's rather gross, my mum was quite freaked out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behind those plasters, lay thousands of unhealed blisters, broken white/ black nails, numbness and all, but I finally feel the true feeling of sacrifice,  for dance, my only love. © &lt;/em&gt;xinyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7900424538469515669?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7900424538469515669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7900424538469515669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7900424538469515669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7900424538469515669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-miss-you-bestie.html' title='I miss you bestie'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-368973122540895205</id><published>2008-07-14T19:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T19:37:04.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SHs6G8YQnrI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ptCHQSoHvCY/s1600-h/100_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SHs5OZnv_VI/AAAAAAAAAO8/OTd7Z6AaIe8/s1600-h/purple1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222831112424783186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SHs5OZnv_VI/AAAAAAAAAO8/OTd7Z6AaIe8/s320/purple1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reach for those lovely lines. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Reach for your passion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Reach for the stars. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Aww.. Our salmon entry didn't win, but i had fun! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Subject combi first round, i missed triple science options cause my math didn't make it by 0.5 marks! Science made it though. [: AH. But still, i don wish to compete with the scholars next year. Safer to do double. Maybe I wan economics elective or pure geog and lit elect. Hmm. . :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And sunday's class was ok sat too, I haven't got the chance to do the solo dance yet, congrats to belle and wen xin on conquering it really nicely. Wen xin's like super perfect larhh, just that she gotta smile a bit more. xD Well, and i tried doing pirouette en pointe, I DID A SINGLE! YAYYE. Oh wells, i shouldn't be so happy cuz other ppl can do doubles. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And yeah sorry didn't blog for so long, xinyi's lazy here tsk tsk. To end this short post, I love inter-found dance!! :] Mugging, muggin and mug! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-368973122540895205?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/368973122540895205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=368973122540895205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/368973122540895205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/368973122540895205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/07/reach-for-those-lovely-lines.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SHs5OZnv_VI/AAAAAAAAAO8/OTd7Z6AaIe8/s72-c/purple1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3244571524784709691</id><published>2008-06-27T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T20:36:25.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SGTd3dwHFBI/AAAAAAAAAO0/gl-EdSK0zl4/s1600-h/P6260282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216538213350839314" style="WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" height="275" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SGTd3dwHFBI/AAAAAAAAAO0/gl-EdSK0zl4/s320/P6260282.JPG" width="397" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;HUNGRY?! Looks delicious right? (Self-praise, tsk!) Salmon competition entry. Done by me and hoi leng! Credits to mum for the orchid, garnishing and cutting all those ingredients. It's real nice esp the unique honey sauce for salmon, salty and sweet and colourful. YUMMMM-Y! Now it's have confidence for the competition, FOUR JUDGES! WAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SGTdmxn9jLI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7tM434RA5GY/s1600-h/P3130259.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3244571524784709691?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3244571524784709691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3244571524784709691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3244571524784709691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3244571524784709691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/06/hungry-looks-delicious-right-self.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SGTd3dwHFBI/AAAAAAAAAO0/gl-EdSK0zl4/s72-c/P6260282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6963811433858267242</id><published>2008-06-27T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T20:18:32.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1.6km training for NAPFA timing: 9 min 12 secs! 4th in class, vic was real close though, 3-4 secs apart. Ran with her [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; AND new seating arrangement, i'm beside deborahhhh and nawirahhhh now. Quite ok larhh, miss my bimbo partner SHI HUI! :) Hmm. . And subject combis are out, duno what i wan...... I guess see which the sch recommends? I think I wan geog, physics, chem? Yeah, normal. Eh, duno larh. Say no to triple, I will die all the way, hahahahahaaa! Gonna be a short post, muscle ache from today's run. Duno whether I can dance tmr a not. :D AND I LOVE INTERFOUND DANCE! So dancey and allegroey! I wanna score well for that! [: Alright, gotta rest early and get some work done tmr morning before ballet. And i can't wait for B'Boys and Ballerinaaaaa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6963811433858267242?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6963811433858267242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6963811433858267242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6963811433858267242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6963811433858267242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/06/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7381172710635362016</id><published>2008-06-22T14:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T15:03:27.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Peformance was a really big success! Everything came out right, and I prayed a little before performance. Praying keeps ur faith going. It was quite windy though, scarf was ALMOST too hard to control, but i hold on to it the whole time. :D Oh wells, scarf work was a bad idea at first, but at least WE TRIED! "4 signets" dance was great, for me. As usual, pas de chats were SUPER OFF, what to say?. . But we had great fun, LOOOOVE IT! Gave everyone a small minature size of swan lake costume/card/bookmark. Multi-purpose la. BUT I TOOK VERY LONG TO MAKE IT OK! So treasure it, yup. Miss all those rushing from school dance for rehearsals. But I am also glad it's over. HR group (human revolution) from SOKA was superb, omg!! I wanna join them too, but i can't do hip hop one. Heard only chosen people get to join the core HR group, too bad they do only hip hop and break. I'll aim for sunflower group now, wait till i'm 18! WHOAAA LONG WAY MANN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;All right gotta pack some stuff before school starts tomorrow, TERM 3 HERE I COME! (Not really prepared though, opps.) Realised I've been dancing extra much this holiday, school dance, summer sch, inter-found, reh, WOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7381172710635362016?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7381172710635362016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7381172710635362016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7381172710635362016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7381172710635362016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/06/perf.html' title='perf'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4130682508897568238</id><published>2008-06-09T11:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T10:36:50.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;This post marks the end of my summer school. Sadly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I really miss the teacher from Royal Ballet, Miss Jo or something. And her t-shirts are lovely some got pictures of Margot Fonteyn. Omg lovess! [: Yeah, and below is our group picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SEyk2vEWkSI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RsjL8vKHZWs/s1600-h/summer+sch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209720129215435042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SEyk2vEWkSI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RsjL8vKHZWs/s320/summer+sch.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Background: Tampines Changkat CC, dance studio 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;first row (from left) Yuki (DSI), Sian [shan] (DSI), Vanessa (DSI), ME ^^ (CRESTAR; Ms Pang), Venessa (CRESTAR; Ms Pang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;second row (from left) forgot name :P (DSI), Fiona (CRESTAR; Ms Lee), Regina (DSI), Grace Tan (CRESTAR; Ms Kok), Renee (CRESTAR; Ms Pang), Pei rong (CRESTAR; Ms Pang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;third row (from left) forgot name :P (DSI), Amelia (CRESTAR; Ms Lee), oh dear i forgot (CRESTAR; Ms Lee), MISS JO! ♥, Michelle (CRESTAR; Ms Pang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I realised I can't remember names well. The game Bloons is soooo fun! Can find it in addictinggames.com or bloonsworld.com. Super addictive. Mum, bro and I are like addicted. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I have been dancing everyday from last Sat to today. FINALLY there's a break tmr! Gotta catch up on my studies, look at my checklist, like only half done.. I hate the chinese 读后感. I love the story but I lazy to write larhh. I'm never gonna finish my homework..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;♥ dance for eternity. . dancer for life. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4130682508897568238?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4130682508897568238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4130682508897568238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4130682508897568238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4130682508897568238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-post.html' title='this post'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SEyk2vEWkSI/AAAAAAAAAOk/RsjL8vKHZWs/s72-c/summer+sch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3880458591408080878</id><published>2008-06-06T08:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:08:53.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer sch 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZvTT6RERlMg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZvTT6RERlMg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been DREAMING about it till I can't sleep. Feel like dancing 24/7. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ap4qPYa3f5w&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ap4qPYa3f5w&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Kirov Ballet. They look like swans. :]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMVcbKIvqJU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMVcbKIvqJU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Err I can't find the shadash we did from coppelia but i like the mazurka too. The music is lovess. Anw,  (above) by royal ballet.. AHHHH. SO fab!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Compared to us in summer school, our pas de chats are much nicer and higher. Probably cause we have shorter legs like and we're younger lols. &lt;strong&gt;GRACE TAN, MY PAS DE CHAT RIVAL!&lt;/strong&gt; :P She super pro for a P6 this year larh! Lol the teacher was like looks like there is a pas de chat competition in the studio. (In a certain accent larhh, haha) Last day of summer school D: I'll miss all the DSI girls and other frens that I've made. WOW the DSI girl, Sian (Shan) can do 15 fouettes! BEAT THAT! My max like 12? ;( Alright yest the two items in front of the seniors and teachers was really good! YAY! Gotta do my homework, looks like I am not gonna finish in time D: I keep dancing everyday this week I forgot all about HOMEWORK! I like it though! xD GOOD LUCK FOR OPEN CLASS EVERYONE, I'm sure it'll be great. Hope ms pang won't be there.. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I burst my blister yest ouch larh, it bled.. :( and i know random, our pianist is a jazz pianist and he's super funny keep playing tunes from some physco thing. He used the CD as a UFO lol. Wierd. I still remember the first day of summer school for every exercise he kept playing the same tune, dum dum dum dum. We were laughing like mad with the tchr, but he improved so much larh, now he can play ballet songs. GOTTA RUN, OPPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3880458591408080878?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3880458591408080878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3880458591408080878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3880458591408080878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3880458591408080878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-sch-1.html' title='summer sch 1'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3004298232770803819</id><published>2008-06-04T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:55:08.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You deserve a good break, GREAT WORK TODAY XINYI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Broken nails, chippped off, the whole nail detached, it doesn't matter anymore cause what matters more is that &lt;em&gt;I give my best&lt;/em&gt;. I finally know the true meaning of hardwork. Dancing with your heart and soul. All those sweat and blisters, I don't really get them in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;us&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt; classes but I'll work hard from now on. I don't know where it'll lead me to but I just need to keep on pushing and &lt;em&gt;strive for the best that I can be&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;As usual class was uber great and yeah it was the 2 dances and allegro and developes and barre again. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Alright I'm tired now so nighties! :)&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3004298232770803819?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3004298232770803819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3004298232770803819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3004298232770803819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3004298232770803819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/06/great-work.html' title='great work'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2278693164101461539</id><published>2008-06-04T13:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T13:18:42.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer sch :D</title><content type='html'>I can't believe she said my doubles were excellent and fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she said my character shadash from coppelia was excellent.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she said I have a nice poise for character.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she said my jumps were nice.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she said that I had a nice style for barre work.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I actually improved my arch tremendously through summer school.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she pointed at me and said i was wonderful during character.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she has high expectations and pushes us very hard but i still did it.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she said it was very hard to impress her but me and my partner did.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my partner is only sec 1 and she is like the best dancer in the class.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she's a current teacher from the ROYAL BALLET SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I'm actually ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so much for "can't believe", I BELIEVE THAT FRIDAY's OPEN CLASS WILL BE VERY NICE! We shall impress the parents! [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2278693164101461539?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2278693164101461539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2278693164101461539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2278693164101461539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2278693164101461539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-sch-d.html' title='summer sch :D'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2374394210969672979</id><published>2008-06-03T13:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:11:58.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer sch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SHORT POST! SUMMER SCHOOL RAWKS! :D lalalalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DID 4 SIGNETS FROM SWAN LAKE and some character dance FROM COPPELIA for repertoire. I love character the best! (: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am glad I did not miss it! [:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2374394210969672979?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2374394210969672979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2374394210969672979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2374394210969672979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2374394210969672979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-sch.html' title='summer sch'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8973630764077720519</id><published>2008-05-27T10:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:26:07.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poitne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I WANT GRISHKO'S 2007!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm like so desperate. HAHA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Too bad singapore doesn't have it. D: I wanna know where to get it! D; Too lazy to order from overseas and it's gonna be ex. My second pair of suprima is like broken in 2 days. I need harder shoes. If not keep going to buy.. HAIX. My first one's like soft pointe alrdy or rather, like flats. &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ta-tas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8973630764077720519?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8973630764077720519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8973630764077720519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8973630764077720519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8973630764077720519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/05/poitne.html' title='poitne'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-3744035107162870943</id><published>2008-05-22T18:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T18:45:37.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been UNFORTUNATELY tagged by miss belle koh and MISS NIKI WONG. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THANKS &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;BOTH OF YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What will i be most focused on most of the time? HMM.. Ballet classes.&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you want the most now? To go for ms pang's class instead of tuition, i can't believe i actually pwned it! XINYIIIII!&lt;br /&gt;3. Who is the person you trust the least? Err, it's either i don wanna say or i dunno who it is. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;4. How would i describe myself? Pessimistic at times, happy sometimes. Yup.&lt;br /&gt;5. If you have a nightmare to come true, what will it be? Eh, i seldom have nightmares now. Why can't it be a good dream or somethin?&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after rain? Yeah, it's like seeing and beliving.&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your goal for this year? To get in audi, good grades for streaming, grade 7, inter-found and get into SYF (very little chance)..&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love? Err for what? Dance and ballet? YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;9. What feeling do you like the least? Someone just pretending that nothing has happened but she has actually hurt other people's feelings DEEPLY.&lt;br /&gt;10. What are the requirements you wished to have from your other half? Umm, never thought about it. :D&lt;br /&gt;11. What feeling do you feel everyday? Neutral. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours? Not all. I won't treasure those who are not true friends and friends that make me very disappointed. But USUALLY, I will.&lt;br /&gt;13. What do you think is the most important thing in your life? Seriously, dance. Jokingly (?)  studying.&lt;br /&gt;14. Who do you hope to be always be there for you? HURM, my mum and dad. They always are :D And i love them so much. And still got somemore don wanna say.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;15. Who is your best friends? I guess I don say can? :D&lt;br /&gt;16. Who cares for you the most? Parents and I guess next are ballet frens? &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What will you do if you met a failure? I will just learn from my mistake and head on with life. I believe in miracles.&lt;br /&gt;18. Who do i hate the most now? SOMEBODY, NOBODY.&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you like most in your life? Must I still say? Having the chance to dance. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HA HA&lt;/span&gt; rhymes) plus all my ballerina figurines and ballet stuff in my bedroom and display. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you have any inspirational quotes to say? "There can be miracles, if you believe". [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randomly remove one question from above, and add in your own question, make a total of 20 questions. Tag 5 people in your list, list them out at the end of this survey. Notify them in their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chat box&lt;/span&gt; that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in a good mood now so i don wanna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sabo people! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-3744035107162870943?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/3744035107162870943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=3744035107162870943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3744035107162870943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/3744035107162870943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-been-unfortunately-tagged-by-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-713128894034817812</id><published>2008-05-21T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:31:52.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SDQV2Jamd4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/N_5XGfR5BWs/s1600-h/testube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202807489504376706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SDQV2Jamd4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/N_5XGfR5BWs/s320/testube.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SCIENCE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MY LIFE! NOT! HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE 101st POST!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Had school dance just now, class and french dance. I think the french dance is more and more fun to do! Yup, it was ok i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wish i could change the past, i should have treasured it, but now, you've changed so much... D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sigh, i guess that's how fragile friends are, get on with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;GET BACK TO YOUR SCIENCE HOMEWORK XINYI!!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-713128894034817812?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/713128894034817812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=713128894034817812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/713128894034817812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/713128894034817812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/05/science-c-o-l-o-u-r-s-my-life-not-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SDQV2Jamd4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/N_5XGfR5BWs/s72-c/testube.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-1133947099686927495</id><published>2008-05-17T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T11:10:22.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE BIG DAY! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SC5LHZamd3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/prlL33ZrfKw/s1600-h/grace5.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201177210113128306" style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="151" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SC5LHZamd3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/prlL33ZrfKw/s320/grace5.jpg" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dance like no-one's watching. [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;If you enjoy dancing, believe it. If you like dancing, show it. If you love dancing, live it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-1133947099686927495?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/1133947099686927495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=1133947099686927495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1133947099686927495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/1133947099686927495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/05/day.html' title='the day'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SC5LHZamd3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/prlL33ZrfKw/s72-c/grace5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-2985396303120884639</id><published>2008-05-16T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:37:15.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>outing</title><content type='html'>Went to stage image and costume shop/connection with mummy. I guess it was quite like a reward for my CA2. :D Well, I guess it was okay larhh, I'm so gonna take geog and maybe physics and chem. Typical. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ruoxi played like songs from nutcracker suite that i had on my MP3 on the piano in school. Although it was a LITTLE out of tune but I still hummed the songs all the way and yeah, it was stuck in my head. But i particularly ADORE waltz of the flowers since young. My living room clock will play like diff music every hour and one of which is waltz of the flowers. Remember when i was young, when I started to hear it I'll just dance around the living room. Heh. Got this waltz routine I "cheorographed" and now i still remember it really clearly. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg for dinner, yikes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-2985396303120884639?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/2985396303120884639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=2985396303120884639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2985396303120884639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/2985396303120884639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/05/outing.html' title='outing'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-6625991485788928570</id><published>2008-05-15T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T18:12:14.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yup, finally a new look! :D YAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm so excited about SOMETHING.. Only besties will know. ;D Finally i'm getting the chance, a dream come true. Surely will give credits to a lot of ppl. &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SCwLi5amd2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/OeK1DQX_v8Q/s1600-h/balletcollage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200544363861931874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SCwLi5amd2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/OeK1DQX_v8Q/s320/balletcollage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;~What has happened? Those sweet memories of the past. .~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-6625991485788928570?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/6625991485788928570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=6625991485788928570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6625991485788928570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/6625991485788928570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-skin.html' title='new skin'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SCwLi5amd2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/OeK1DQX_v8Q/s72-c/balletcollage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-8177866910313509932</id><published>2008-05-09T19:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T20:10:06.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SCQ91u5ITpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/SD5OoSwxnmE/s1600-h/hamster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198347863222406802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SCQ91u5ITpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/SD5OoSwxnmE/s320/hamster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SCQ-fu5ITqI/AAAAAAAAAOE/qRSdv4wlBEY/s1600-h/hamster1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198348584776912546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SCQ-fu5ITqI/AAAAAAAAAOE/qRSdv4wlBEY/s320/hamster1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love the madelaine's junior's hamster MILKSHAKE! SO cuddly and huggable. However today's one was different, no-name yet. I think it's our class pet. Today one den hao lian lorh. Show off all the tricks. Thought it was a boy but it happened to be a girl. Was kinda surprised. Some hyper-active hamster that won't sit still. Gees. And (above) some random hamster pics. :) But all are brownish, MILKSHAKE is greyish. I'm so gonna miss her. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Stay tuned to dancingforeva.bs for a new skin. This time, really hor. :D Mood: OVER DA MOON! Cuz there's class tmr. I miss it SOOOOOO much!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Recess pracs are so fun, although got "free show" SO MANY AUDIENCES! But really satisfied cuz we taught the sec 1s how to do hinge kick. The sec 3s once requested to do it and everybody was like "HUH....." BUT WE MANAGED TO TEACH EVERYONE OF THEM TODAY!! And opps, my classmates were there. And yeah, they DID make noises but dance as if no-one is watching. SO YEA! :DD Aiyo then on thurs worse, more ppl saw. I think if we collect money from everyone of them we'll make thousands. HAHAH. Yeah and my private ballet juniors saw me. I was like SHIT LA. And yeah they did make fun of me, but in a good way. ^^ YUP, I *HEART* CORNER WORK! xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;CA2 results weren't as bad as i thought, well it was kinda deproved for some subjects but some shot up. Two A1s, geog and home econs. Two A2s, math and science (0.7 more marks get A1 WTS!). EVEN IF I HAD THE CHOICE TO DO TRIPLE, I SO WON'T. English and chinese B4. AIYO.. Usually my languages are good one lorh.. I SO HATE LIT.. Teacher so strict in marking T.T I have a good feeling I'm gonna do well for solo poetry recitation. I love beautiful old age. Tsk. ALL ABOUT APPLES AND PIPPINS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YAY! Ms pang's back, that means go back to coaching classes fullout. Gonna train hard for interfound starting from tmr. And i think i'm gonna sign up soon too. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-8177866910313509932?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/8177866910313509932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=8177866910313509932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8177866910313509932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/8177866910313509932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/05/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/SCQ91u5ITpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/SD5OoSwxnmE/s72-c/hamster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-4093048396492352366</id><published>2008-04-28T12:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T12:19:59.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;`with strong faith, nothing will remain unsolved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I pray for world peace :D, passable CA2 results, ballet everyday and the GREAT success for Pasir Ris Chapter Friendship Gathering 27 09 08 &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Completed e-learning for art and lit. Lit was like so easy just copy and paste from text. LOL. "Things that have four legs are our friends, things that have two are our enemies." Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to taka yesterday ate azubo sabu Hokkaido ice-cream. YUMMY! Makes me remember of Jap. &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright, gotta go, DV xiao yuan at my house (NOT!) C'ozy corner. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I so am looking forward to next next saturday where there's 3 hours of dancing!! LOVE IT MANN! Hopefully there's monday class too. [: Argh slacking this week, ms pang's on holiday. ENJOYING herself  i bet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finished watching save the last dance 2. SO NICE!!!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I will dance to the last minute of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-4093048396492352366?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/4093048396492352366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=4093048396492352366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4093048396492352366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/4093048396492352366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/04/with-strong-faith-nothing-will-remain.html' title=''/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-7586923486726244967</id><published>2008-04-17T15:28:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T19:26:32.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Word of the day: ABS! Ok i know sounds wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-237dba935c34962b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D237dba935c34962b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330164721%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29928F71CAF80F984E49A1FB0B2B2BA487DDA135.F91B219BA0B8DCA1D78E2D7D5917C9233CC0A97%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D237dba935c34962b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj96b39OWqKj9Un4KmZrVynvIsv0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D237dba935c34962b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330164721%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29928F71CAF80F984E49A1FB0B2B2BA487DDA135.F91B219BA0B8DCA1D78E2D7D5917C9233CC0A97%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D237dba935c34962b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj96b39OWqKj9Un4KmZrVynvIsv0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;It all started yesterday during combined dance cca while doing ms chiam's floor barre tummy exercise i was laughing like mad and i suddenly realised laughing does makes you have abs. Lol and then during CmPs meeting during recess my VERY-FOCUSED group met up, but half of the time we were talking about muscles. Right. And to conclude, I think chocolate also makes you get abs too, (cuz i eat it everyday &gt;&lt;) no larh, i think it's really sit ups. Ok right i duno what i'm talking. LOL. Eh, but most dancers HAVE abs, i think. :S So wana have abs, thirah :D, DANCE! [: i can't imagine mann! hee hee tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Shucks, I only scored 8/10 for my stupid careless damm mistake! I can't stand it anymore. SO wasted. HAIX OMG I FORGOT TO FACTORISE! KILL MYSELF!!!!!!!!!!!! Nvm, I'm will try to do well for the next CA. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grade 7 open house (outdated i know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e1cf634995381a3f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De1cf634995381a3f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330164721%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12C8F64C3FA69D7CF72A813DC0F528214DB58684.12BC806EA0D94DEA14079CA040506BB6BE758844%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De1cf634995381a3f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKLd_1w_1iT3uXLJKN1elvTPsY30&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De1cf634995381a3f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330164721%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12C8F64C3FA69D7CF72A813DC0F528214DB58684.12BC806EA0D94DEA14079CA040506BB6BE758844%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De1cf634995381a3f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKLd_1w_1iT3uXLJKN1elvTPsY30&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;free movement rawks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-7586923486726244967?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=237dba935c34962b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e1cf634995381a3f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/7586923486726244967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=7586923486726244967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7586923486726244967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/7586923486726244967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/04/random.html' title='random!'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2407650042432342894.post-429900365924539231</id><published>2008-04-11T09:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T09:55:52.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my big day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNITED WE STAND, NEVER TO FALL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R_7BUXZ4vOI/AAAAAAAAANk/_pnheIFTQ0c/s1600-h/sportsday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187796376401525986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R_7BUXZ4vOI/AAAAAAAAANk/_pnheIFTQ0c/s320/sportsday1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;BEDOK SPORTS STADIUM! :) [me, cy, shihui, hoileng!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R_7BinZ4vPI/AAAAAAAAANs/D0JdExw52dI/s1600-h/sportsday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187796621214661874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R_7BinZ4vPI/AAAAAAAAANs/D0JdExw52dI/s320/sportsday2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;US! (long caterpillar, NOT! ^^) [me, cy, shihui, debs, mimi]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R_7ApXZ4vMI/AAAAAAAAANU/6M8P6UV_H5A/s1600-h/random+pics+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187795637667151042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R_7ApXZ4vMI/AAAAAAAAANU/6M8P6UV_H5A/s320/random+pics+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(above) belle, don be too envious. KIDDING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R_7A5HZ4vNI/AAAAAAAAANc/DJTIGq-rwLw/s1600-h/MY+NAME!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187795908250090706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R_7A5HZ4vNI/AAAAAAAAANc/DJTIGq-rwLw/s320/MY+NAME!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;(continued..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;AHHH TODAY'S &lt;strong&gt;THE &lt;/strong&gt;DAY! So excited and i have this really good feeling I'll do my best. Yesterday had short class cuz ms shyam had class after us. Character was super good and free movement too. Just that i couldn't really click my cabrioles during the exercise when i tried to click when i'm not doing the exercise it was loud. WTH!!! *!$^*!$^* Hopefully today I have all the pirouette luck and click luck. LOL! Thanks ppl for the moral support!! DADDY!!! Thanks for taking the effort to message me although you are busy overseas. :D RUOXI!! THANK YOU TOO! &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And yesterday science SPA (totally not relaxing but even have a danger of electrocuting you) was great. Not as difficult as I thought. Then after the test miss chiam was like, "Next time if you girls have any exam on a school day must inform me even though your letter is approved by general office already". I guess cuz cy forgot to tell her before her exam date. Then after class I was like, "tmr i'll not coming to school". Then ms chiam did some awkward position not long after then i realised she did a fifth position in her arms. LOL! So funnaye. Yeah. Gees! I'll be missing geog test today. But i like it sooooo much sounds so fun, i wanna take! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Getting really tensed.. approx. 5 hours to my exam. HOPEFULLY I DON BLACK OUT! Alright I shall start streching now and use theraband!! :D FEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;La danse, c'est le mouvement, et le mouvement, c'est la vie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;DANCE IS MOVEMENT; MOVEMENT IS LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2407650042432342894-429900365924539231?l=dancingforeva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/feeds/429900365924539231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2407650042432342894&amp;postID=429900365924539231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/429900365924539231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2407650042432342894/posts/default/429900365924539231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingforeva.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-big-day.html' title='my big day'/><author><name>~ballerinaish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00937957685822205378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R1Y3BYOpVRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-xz7IviEqWc/S220/dance2.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HkKwCLSPXKQ/R_7BUXZ4vOI/AAAAAAAAANk/_pnheIFTQ0c/s72-c/sportsday1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
