<?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-5930482</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:42:27.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Dancerz rule*</title><subtitle type='html'>My life... </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107796817989594902</id><published>2004-02-28T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T19:39:12.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/piratesmile/1076002302_alletshoes.jpg" border="0" alt="Ballet Shoes"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ballet shoes- beautiful, graceful, and creative,&lt;br&gt;you enjoy dancing writing and music.  You are&lt;br&gt;often very poetic and sometimes dramatic.  You&lt;br&gt;keep to yourself aside from a few close friends&lt;br&gt;that you can relate to. [please vote! thank&lt;br&gt;you! :)] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/piratesmile/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Shoe%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Shoe Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm hmm...  VERY TRUE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107796817989594902?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107796817989594902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107796817989594902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107796817989594902' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107796769802165847</id><published>2004-02-28T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T19:31:11.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm very tired... woke up at 6AM this morning... bleh-y&lt;br /&gt;had drama... my gawd... the list of props is so damn long, there are so many costumes, and so many accessories! i think miss norlinah is sick and tired of trying to make our play's look complicated... so she's sticking to lame play's this year!!!!! LAME! and it's so materialised! utter madness... had to copy notes like mad... and the actresses dun even noe their lines... *gawd*&lt;br /&gt;had tap and modern, it was ok la... normal tap and modern story.. nothing much happened!&lt;br /&gt;had to talk to miss ho about changing the class time... coz miss sharon want's us to do her DSI (dance spectrum international) concert...&lt;br /&gt;i seriously think miss ho is afraid i might make miss sharon my 'hail almighty' shifu teacher... and forget about her... &lt;br /&gt;relax miss ho... i'm forever indebted to u... so i wun run away! i promise!!!! &lt;br /&gt;miss ho talked to jay and i after class... and she was like, u want to do her concert?! and i was like i dunno... she want's us to do her concert... and then miss ho said some stuff about me that i haf not heard in the longest time!!!! then she was like, u want to do her concert i don't mind! i just don't want you to do do do do do until u become her property! u understand me!?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, miss ho was so nice to me in class today! i really miss that!&lt;br /&gt;GWYNETH! next time i say hi o u, say hi, when i wave to u, wave back okie dokes?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;anyway... i'm contemplating on the concert issue... hiaz...  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107796769802165847?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107796769802165847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107796769802165847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107796769802165847' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107787244921573847</id><published>2004-02-27T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T17:07:39.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellowz!&lt;br /&gt;i haf not blogged for a week! *as usual*&lt;br /&gt;bought the cinderella show tix liao... yeahs... my bank account kinda empty now... so jea and mabel! PAY ME BACK!!!! hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;the life sciences course was real fun! Loved every moment of it...&lt;br /&gt;Ok... my CA1 results are out... and i did kinda well... cept for chinese... i'm spasticatedly un-inclined to chinese... dunno how i'm gonna survive 'o' level's&lt;br /&gt;as a customary hobby of mine, i will type out all my results for the world to see... so.. here goes:&lt;br /&gt;English:52/100 [C6] &lt;-- terrible if u ask me!&lt;br /&gt;Maths: 83/100 [A1]&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: &lt;i&gt;37.5&lt;/i&gt;/100 [F9] *as usual*&lt;br /&gt;Combined Science: 77.5/100 [A1]&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humanities: the two teachers refuse to give back our papers... so...&lt;br /&gt;Geography: 60/100 [B4]&lt;br /&gt;Art: 67.5/100 [B3]&lt;br /&gt;Average *so far*: 62.9% [B4]&lt;br /&gt;L1R4: 15&lt;br /&gt;L1R5: 24 *dotz*&lt;br /&gt;i seriously doubt i am mentally capable of passing my combined humanities... so... i think this is as good as it's gonna get!&lt;br /&gt;got drama tmr... sigh...&lt;br /&gt;but got modern! cartwheels!!&lt;br /&gt;ok... congrats to Ee shin on attaining 7 distinctions,&lt;br /&gt;and jenna, for doing well in her 'o' levels!&lt;br /&gt;i dunno any one elses results... so i shall shuttup and go play gun bound now!&lt;br /&gt;love ya lots,&lt;br /&gt;abi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107787244921573847?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107787244921573847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107787244921573847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107787244921573847' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107736439980624463</id><published>2004-02-21T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T19:56:02.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am going thru &lt;b&gt; tap deprivation syndrome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously... i could live 14 years without knowing the existance of tap... and now... one week without tap and i'm dying... just dying!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we are starting on the modern routein for the show... gotta start with a penche... whoa... my leg is finally 180 deg on both sides of me penche! &lt;br /&gt;the warm up split jumps are so fun! love it to bits! gotta work on it tho... it's like 150 degs only... bleh... &lt;br /&gt;miss sharon made us do the pro 'ying shan' kinda splits... where u lie on your side and push your leg 180 degrees till it touches the floor... behind your head... my legs in hurt much... was my back that hurt like crap after that...&lt;br /&gt;ballet was cool... my pirouettes are getting better! cheers to me!&lt;br /&gt;i shall work harder!&lt;br /&gt;and harder&lt;br /&gt;and harder!&lt;br /&gt;JEA! I WANT MY COMPLIED CD OKAESS?!&lt;br /&gt;thanks gurl!&lt;br /&gt;life rawks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107736439980624463?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107736439980624463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107736439980624463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107736439980624463' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107726270912325415</id><published>2004-02-20T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T15:41:10.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is: to Liz, jepz, jeanette... everyone hu's been whining to me about not updating... IT WAS CA WEEK!!!!! I NEEDED TO STARDI!!!! gawd... u all are insane!&lt;br /&gt;well... i think studying was totally useless... based on the fact that i studied like A mad cow for chinese and flunked it by 5 marks anyway...*i've prooved my point that i'm not morphing into a regular shi fu master... i just like using profound chinese words around u to piss u off... hahaha!* and i din bother about maths, since the formula is pratically etched in my brain thanks to ms tan lay kwang going over it like a million times per day... so... ya... din care much about studying for maths... and lookie wow wee! i got a 33/40... one mark above expectations... YEAH BABEH!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... first distinction for mathematics in about... 8 years... :D &lt;br /&gt;had yoshinoya for lunch... yum yum... haf not eaten yoshinoya for pratically 2 months! talk about deprivation!&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to bake more cookies... but my mom is all against it... coz the chicken eggs cost like 4 bucks a pack now... WOAH... that's ex... for 10 eggs!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh ya... all of us zhao-ed chinese rem today... coz we were all sianning from all the ca's...&lt;br /&gt;saw hannah on the bus... she looks so tiny in her uniform! SERIOUSLY! &lt;br /&gt;ok... i dunno wad to talk aboout liaos...&lt;br /&gt;oh...&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;next week i'm totally booked after skool... AARGH!&lt;br /&gt;where's my life?!!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107726270912325415?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107726270912325415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107726270912325415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107726270912325415' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107668025167327333</id><published>2004-02-13T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T21:53:24.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happie v.dae eve everybodae... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;MAA tmr... but not gonna be bothered abt it since Hilary is not gonna be there... haha! i'm a maddo...&lt;br /&gt;went TM after skool today... bought choc chips... to bake cookies...&lt;br /&gt;came home to find out i only had white granulated sugar and salt and eggs... so i hate to go and buy flour and bicarbonate of soda and brown sugar and butter... *siGh*...&lt;br /&gt;My mum was nagging at me all thru the mixing and the baking... coz... i dunno... two of us were in the kitchen... so she was just nagging at me... 0_o...&lt;br /&gt;anyway... made one nice one for u jepz... haha!&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;got chem tmr... &lt;br /&gt;zakiah is prolly gonna make me tap or some stupid thing liddat again... SIGH... &lt;br /&gt;i hope i get to tap on time... bleh...&lt;br /&gt;gotta bad myself down there at 12.30..&lt;br /&gt;hiaz... jepz... but a car and be my chauffer...&lt;br /&gt;please!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107668025167327333?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107668025167327333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107668025167327333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107668025167327333' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107621474351399805</id><published>2004-02-08T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T13:05:39.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107621474351399805?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107621474351399805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107621474351399805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107621474351399805' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107615615346309242</id><published>2004-02-07T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T20:18:17.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&gt; --------------LAST PERSON WHO...-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Slept in your bed] Me la!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Saw you cry] nobody...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Made you cry]err... i would say mabel.. and that was last nite!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Spent the night at your house]err... me!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [You went to the mall with] debbie!=)&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Yelled at you]debbie... the two of us were screaming at each other at PP coz we have NOT done that in a looooong time!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Sent you an email] many.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Said they were going to kill you]debbie... actually... i said it to debz... HAHAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&gt; ---------------HAVE YOU EVER...----------------&lt;br /&gt; &gt; [Said "I love you" and meant it? ] prolly never...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Danced naked?] i dance ALOT in the toilet... there's alwaes tapping going on in my loo when i'm taking my bath&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Dreamed something really crazy and then it happens the next day?] well... yea... i was dreaming i would meet louisa at tap *coz there was a programme on her and she was tap dancing* and the next day i met her... so... yeah... tho i would love it soooo much more if it was hilary duff *smirk*&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Stalked someone?] no... but i think melissa lim is on the verge of doing so... she keeps asking questions on my whereabouts! and it's so damn pissing off!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;[being stalked by someone] soon...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Had a mud bath?] noop!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Wished you were the opposite sex?]not really... YET... hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Had an imaginary friend?]ya.. when i was a kid... WHAT?! i was a kid!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [What are you going to do after you finish this &lt;br /&gt;&gt; survey?] go watch flash dance... actually... i bein chased off the com by my dad coz he wants me to watch flash dance 0_o!&lt;br /&gt; [What was the last food you ate?] food &lt;br /&gt;&gt; [are you bored?] yea&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [How many buddies are on?] not many...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Last noise you heard?] tv blaring away&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ------------THE LAST FEW QUESTIONS...------------&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Last time you went out of the country]dec... three guesses to where... I WANNA GO TO LONDON!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Lucky number?] err... 100... yea!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Do you have some1 in mind dat u like]as in like like?! not love like!? best friends like?! mabel and jeanette... but i haf doubts about mabel liking me (at all) anymore... oh gawd i sound like jea! OH WELLZ&lt;br /&gt; [Do they know?]&lt;br /&gt;DUH! sfs's forever!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?u wish!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [What do you think of Ouija boards?]err... it's mental! &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; [What book are you reading now?] anybook that i want to... i want to get the auto biography of shirley temple... &lt;br /&gt;[What's on your mouse pad?] the... mouse?!&lt;br /&gt;[Favorite board game?] i've long grown outta board games... they bore the living shit outta me&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Favorite sound?] TAP SOUNDS... &lt;br /&gt;[Worst feeling in the world?]&lt;br /&gt;when i dun noe how to do the tap/dance/modern step... oh... i gotta brush up on cartwheels... yea... i love cartwheels!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [What is the first thing you look for when you wake up in the morning?] force my eyes to open... it's real hard... coz my bed rulez my world!&lt;br /&gt;[Do you like scary or exciting rollercoasters?] not a fan of that... haha! but it's cool... i've sat the water kinds... and they RULE MUH WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Future daughter's name?] hilary __ __ __... i think i'll out grow my hilary phase soon enuf... so... it might change!&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [Do you sleep with a stuffed animal?] err... yea... i've got 5 bears beside my pillow&lt;br /&gt;&gt; [If you could have any job you wanted, what would it be] err... i wanna job that does nothing cept dance ALL DAY LONG!&lt;br /&gt; [Do you type with your fingers on the right keys?] nope.. it's more like... which ever finger is available, i just use it! hahahah!&lt;br /&gt; [What's under your bed?] a mattress&lt;br /&gt; [Did you have fun doing this]err... not exactly...&lt;br /&gt;well... stole this from gladys *siahhan* and she accidentally deleted of the rest of the quiz.. so... ya... that bout it... gtg watch FLASHDANCE now! toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107615615346309242?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107615615346309242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107615615346309242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107615615346309242' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107615002701417348</id><published>2004-02-07T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T18:36:11.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lucky Ysabelle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; she get's to go to London &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;modern class was wonderful!!! Split split split split split... i can split! *i could split already tho... but we were like bow then just slide down into a split! SO FUN!*&lt;br /&gt;then we did gallop step point, gallop step point, cartwheel, jump pickup jump step, bend bend hop right change change jump, hop left change change jump, drag drag step ball change, grag drag step ball change! i love the cartwheely part! &lt;br /&gt;Jie lin and i decided to tell miss ho about the London competition thinggi... And she was like... sudenly so interested! *yeah* then jie lin rattled off that miss sharon has a scholars class!!! it's waaay cool i tell ya!&lt;br /&gt;miss ho like bully-ing me liddat... hahaha... tue she made me do character study... today she made me do the free movement study... well... at least she remembers i exist!! *beams* &lt;br /&gt;ok anyway... &lt;br /&gt;mabel: YES! i was referring to u... but ya noe wat... i can't be bothered anymore! i mean... i was fucking pissed last nite coz u totally IGNORED me online... if your darling tiffanie was online, u'd prolly be so enthusiastically talking to her... however... since i'm like this fucking extra in your life, i'll just forget about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107615002701417348?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107615002701417348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107615002701417348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107615002701417348' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107607714380437987</id><published>2004-02-06T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T22:21:26.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New skool... new enviroment, new friends... &lt;i&gt; just forget about me &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all i shall say is... thanks! THANKS A WHOLE LOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107607714380437987?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107607714380437987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107607714380437987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107607714380437987' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107607627075360297</id><published>2004-02-06T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T22:06:53.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok... heck about my stupid HW... i sat at my desk and mended my handphone keychain *to NO success*&lt;br /&gt;Oh wellz... went to parkway with debz today... it was TOTALYL last minute... so after skool ended, i stood outside her class and did abit of a sign language jig! Yes i noe.. i'm so knowledgable! &lt;br /&gt;OMG! I reading the ATC stuff...  Elisabeth, u rawk my world... hahaha!! thanks to u, now i REALLY miss the good old days! SIGH!!! Oh... btw... u forgot to mention 'calista's' version of the UNDER takers... hahahahahahahah! &lt;br /&gt;*btw... tell me hu the crazee singer girl and lana are ok...* &lt;br /&gt;**now i really noe what's going on in that WHACKED OUT brain of yours... and dun forget the bee story!!** &lt;br /&gt;***and student leadership camp!***&lt;br /&gt;****WHAT'S WITH THE MAKING UP OF THE STORY?!?! or did it really happen?!****&lt;br /&gt;Yea anyway, went to parkway and bought a whole load of juck *as usual* oh... and a new ballet bag... i tell u, the bag is so friggin huge!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;ok.... i'm kinda loosing my intrest in typing... toodles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107607627075360297?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107607627075360297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107607627075360297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107607627075360297' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107607029485739275</id><published>2004-02-06T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T20:27:17.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lolx... It's been eons since i last blogged *told ya* and i'm starting to feel guitly abt it... 0_o!&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and i just found a -hilary duff- picture filled site, and as usual, i'm estatic!!! I seriously need to curb this unexplainable and uncontrollable obessive disorder! &lt;br /&gt;Ok... i haf not even started blogging and my dada is chasing me off the net...*perfectly usual... and if i dun get off now, he's gonna start screaming about my O's* but fret not... i'll be back... after my HUGE pile of homework is completed...*which is what my dada expects me to do* which prolly means... i'll  be back in about... A WEEK! *heehee* okiez... see yaz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107607029485739275?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107607029485739275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107607029485739275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107607029485739275' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107570864419058203</id><published>2004-02-02T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T15:59:40.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Harloe... i've been sooooooo busy lately!!! &lt;br /&gt;Saturday was a great day!!!&lt;br /&gt;Had chem lessons in the morning... it was suppose to start at 11.15 and end by 12.15... but ms zakiah came at 11.30... I have tap classes at 12.15... so by 12.15, i was sitting in class freaking out... i finally decided to ask ms zakiah if i could leave early... and she was like for wat?! so sabrinna told her for my tap lessons... and she got all ballistic *in a good way* she was like OH MY GOD! u take tap?! i'll only let u go if u demonstrate a dance or wadeva for the class! and i was totally like NO WAY! but she was like, u dun dance, u dun go... so i finally decided i would die if i din leave then... so i did a tap dance for the class and then i ran down the 6 flights of steps and out of the skool and across the road and to the car park where my parents were waiting... hahaha! OH WELL!&lt;br /&gt;Tap was superb... as usual... and we did modern... modern is so damn fun!!!! -tho so damn painful- but oh well... the class got back their exam results... i din get any... becoz i din take grade 1 tap and grade 2 modern coz i just joined... hopefully i'll get to take the exam this year! :)&lt;br /&gt;ballet was cute... i did umm... i did 4 double pirouette's and 1 triple! and about 2 2and3/4 pirouette's! haha! i'm lame!&lt;br /&gt;ok... i prolly won't blog till let next sunday... so... tatafornow! &lt;br /&gt;ps: LIZ! i'm serious about the bag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107570864419058203?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107570864419058203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107570864419058203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107570864419058203' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107536646603041682</id><published>2004-01-29T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T16:57:01.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not that i live to critisize or something, but some ppl should just learn to buzz off when they should! &lt;br /&gt;i'm tired!&lt;br /&gt;i needa do like 13 more piccy's for art! save me someone! PLEASE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;well at least ALL my homework has been completed! 'cept this stupid art!&lt;br /&gt;bleh... i'm so sick of drawing i'm taking posters of dancers and just drawing them... life sized!&lt;br /&gt;save me! PLEASE!!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107536646603041682?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107536646603041682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107536646603041682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107536646603041682' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107466290304567392</id><published>2004-01-21T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T13:30:23.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was WAAAAAAAAY cool... seriously... the old folks who came to my class where not all that bad... i mean... they were friendly, kind and they smiled ALOT... it's really heart warming seeing these folks enjoying themselves... Sab, joanna, stella, elie and I were like entertaining this old man that was shoved to 4.2 by mr. lim... the old man was also DAMN nice... he kept laffing at our corney chinese jokes... and we kept asking him 'hao3 chi1 mah1?!' 'hai2 yao4 mah1?' 'chi1 de2 bao3 mah1?' hahahaha!!! elie was like the one talking and joking... it's really a side of her i've NEVER in my entire life seen... Elie was calling me ting tong... coz i act like one... hahaha... &lt;br /&gt;we decided to take LOADS of pics with the old folks... stupid ones looking nerdy, shocked, shuai4 and pointing to the sky!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! it was a fun day...&lt;br /&gt;we din win the classroom decor competition coz my class was locked up coz we were down in the canteen having the time of our lives with the old folks!!! but i dun really care... coz we were having the time of our lives down in the canteen... those stupid fools who missed skool today really are STUPID FOOLS... hahaha... my entire class(minus joan, shivika, rebekah and nicole) came decked out in either red or pink or black... hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love my class&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107466290304567392?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107466290304567392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107466290304567392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107466290304567392' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107450739892148538</id><published>2004-01-19T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T18:18:36.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everboday... hahaha... super long time no blog... coz i haf not been bothered to... haaha... went to watch cheaper by the dozen with mabel darling yesterday... hahaha! OMG... the show is so damn cool!!!! it's SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO hilarious... &lt;br /&gt;i cut my hair... now it's kinda shoulder lengthy... hahaha... heeheehee!!&lt;br /&gt;happy gong xi fa cai... i'm making lanterns for the old folks hu are coming... just to make them happy... bleh!!!&lt;br /&gt;TO: everbody in KC... i'm gonna wear CLOTHES on wed... stop asking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107450739892148538?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107450739892148538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107450739892148538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107450739892148538' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107415044138781374</id><published>2004-01-15T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T15:09:13.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellowz... I din go for the raintree auditions... here is the long story: since sab and kameel din give a letter wanting to sign out earlier, we had to go and ask ms wong to sign us out... then we had to go and tell ms gammar we were not going for auditions... ms gammar informed sab and kam and i that we were to audition for the MC roles in skool for EMDD... so we were in deep shit if we missed the skool auditions and that mrs leong was in charge, so we should go talk to her... so we went to talk to mrs leong about the auditions, she INSISTED that we went for the skool auditions and push back the stupid rain tree auditions... mrs leong made a BIG FUSS out of the damn shit and wanted to 'TALK' to us personally... tho there was no one else around us... so did we haf a choice?! NO... we had to listen to her nag... then i really haf no idea WTF happened... and the damn teachers all came to the descion that we were lying!! i haf NO idea what we were lying about... &lt;br /&gt;so after skool, we went for the EMDD auditions (i'm stage manager coz i dun wanna be a drama gal anymore... altho i still am a drama gal... oh nvm!) and after that at 5.30 we had to call artiste E to apologize and change our appointment date... so it was changed to wed at 4pm... &lt;br /&gt;Thursday: &lt;br /&gt;Kameel din come to skool... and sabrinna and i were totally worn out for the sucked uo day we had yesterday... and since we were not that keen on going for the damn auditions anymore, we skipped it... thinking kameel the DESPO for the place in the auditions would just shove her butt down to river valley to go for the damn auditions... but NO... KAMEEL GIDWANI, as alwaes skips the damn day of skool and forget's about every damn thing that is happening on that dae... so screw her and screw the drama club *cept my DARLING sec three's* and screw the drama teachers in charge.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA WATCH CHEAPER BY THE DOZEN... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107415044138781374?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107415044138781374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107415044138781374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107415044138781374' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107390079051414168</id><published>2004-01-12T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T17:46:51.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellowxx... went out with liesl and andrea and yann bing and jasmine and shauna today... ahahaha!! was supose to go down to china town but we were all too lazy too move our butts from mac's so we just walked around parkway... saw becky there... well... more like she saw me... ahahah!!! &lt;br /&gt;Sat next to sabrinna during lit... RIGHT IN THE FRONT! And as usual, we were crapping non-stop... so we kept laffing among ourselves... Sab was trying to shout across the class to kameel... so both of them were making alot of noise... then miss wong scolded the two of them... for being noisy... and all i did was smile to myself, trying to stifle a giggle... then miss wong oso scold me... for smiling... whadahell... hahahaha! so lame!!! miss wong LOVES to pick on the three of us... hahaha! &lt;br /&gt;Miss wong want's sabby, kameel and i to go for this raintree pictures audition... the audition is at 4pm at river valley... while my EMDD auditions are at 3.30 in skool... i bet the three of us are gonna zhao the skool auditions... and i wun get thru the raintree auditions... so i won't have any commitments this year...* beams*&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... anyway, just for fun, wish me luck for the auditions tmr.. i'll prolly wear a spag strap and jeans... tho mrs leong will definately disapprove of it... hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt; i miss the good ole days where sabby and i sat at the back of the class and crapped non-stop... i miss even more the good ole days where liesl and i sat at the back of the class and crapped non-stop and bullied amanda!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107390079051414168?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107390079051414168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107390079051414168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107390079051414168' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107363658170913836</id><published>2004-01-09T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T16:23:21.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lala... i;m finally not tied down with gobs of homework... hooray for me...&lt;br /&gt;Your welcome liz... haha... it's RAD... and i larve it... muahahaha!!! i really do... i'll prolly go get one for myself soon... if i haf spare cash... which should not be a problem since CNY is like... SO SOON!!! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Was on my way home just now... there was this group of TJC'ians who were talking super loudly... and i kept thinking i hear becky's voice... so i messaged her and asked her... bleh... &lt;br /&gt;yay... it's friday... tap and ballet tmr... no homework today *FINALLY*&lt;br /&gt;i want father erbin to come back and celebrate mass with us... he makes mass OH SO FUN SIAH!! i miss his masses... SO MUCH!!! the new guy, aloyisious... i can't even hear him... SIGH... then just before mass, this girl started hyper ventilating... it was SCARY... oh... and had stupid chinese remidial after skool... we were let off VERY EARLY at about 3... coz this HUGE came into class, and absolutely NO ONE was paying attention, coz we were focusing on the bee and screaming our lungs out... at first my chinese teacher was being jue2 jiang4... and din care about the bee.. but when the bee landed on her clothes, she freaked out and ended the class... almost immediately... LAMENESS... lalala.. ok... i wanna go watch tv... toodles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107363658170913836?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107363658170913836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107363658170913836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107363658170913836' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107346029486215573</id><published>2004-01-07T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T15:25:14.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lalala... i'm so still in deep shit... hahaha! I completed 4 zuo wen's yesterday... *WOW* everyone, go wow... hahaha... but i still haf 2 more zuo wens and 3 more lit essays... and u wanna noe something?!!? i dun noe wat the lit questions are... hiaz... some one... SAVE ME!!!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107346029486215573?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107346029486215573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107346029486215573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107346029486215573' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107337670849228541</id><published>2004-01-06T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T16:12:07.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Word of the day : Narcissistic. &lt;br /&gt;Meaning : ME... hahaha... ok... the real meaning is 'having a tendency of admiring one's physical apperance (SO ME) and/or, physical ability (SO ME)'&lt;br /&gt;Haha... had a spelling bee for the english week thing... and my class was SO enthusiastic about the spelling bee *it's nice seeing my class being enthu about english!!* Here are a few words they tested us on. &lt;br /&gt;1. androgynous&lt;br /&gt;2. misdemeanour&lt;br /&gt;3. mnemonic&lt;br /&gt;4. haemorrhoids&lt;br /&gt;5. quintessential&lt;br /&gt;Of course, i'm proud to say, i've expanded my vocabulary rage... by 20 words... my score for this spelling bee was a miserable 8/20... but it was better than average in my class... :D &lt;br /&gt;Was flipping thru my journal '2003' when i came across the student leadership camp dates... i really really had LOADS of fun during the camp... and it was like sudden impulse that i messaged liesl and started whining to her... i miss the good old days... and LUCKY U!! i've bought your b'day present... hahaha... it's nice, soft, delicate, rad and i larve it... yes... larve and rad... must pronounce it properly!!! HAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm in deep trouble... i need to write 3 lit essays and 6 chinese compo's by friday... i've got my back appointment on thurday... and that leaves me with only TODAY and TOMORROW to complete them all... AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;I miss ballet... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107337670849228541?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107337670849228541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107337670849228541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107337670849228541' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107328759683057003</id><published>2004-01-05T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T15:26:55.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello... Jepz... i'm not half as free as u... that's why i'm NOT blogging... :P! i got LOADS of things to do... like complete my modern dance and tap dance form + my pupil's profile form + go dig around for my health booklet + go do my lit hw... i've got 3 essay questions to do... Thanks miss wong... :| Oh... i've gotta go hunt around for ballet pics and pics of the lovely hilary duff so liz can make a new layout for me! Lalala... P.E with Mr Jega tmr... yay... hahaha... lalala... dying of boredom... shall stop typing... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107328759683057003?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107328759683057003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107328759683057003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107328759683057003' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107302634863047599</id><published>2004-01-02T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T16:12:29.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My TimeTable:&lt;br /&gt;TIME              MON     TUE     WED     THUR    FRI&lt;br /&gt;7.40-8.15      SS         Geog  Chem    MT       Art&lt;br /&gt;8.15-8.45      SS         PE       Chem    MT       Art&lt;br /&gt;8.45-9.15      Geog     PE        MT        Art       Art&lt;br /&gt;9.15-9.45      Geog     EM       MT        Art       Art&lt;br /&gt;9.45-10.20    Bio         EM       EL        Chem   SS&lt;br /&gt;10.20-10.50   R            E         C           E         SS&lt;br /&gt;10.50-11.20   EL         EL        EM        EL        EM&lt;br /&gt;11.20-11.50   EL         EL        EM        EL        EM&lt;br /&gt;11.50-12.20   Lit         MT        Bio       CM       Geog&lt;br /&gt;12.20-12.50   EM        MT        Bio       CM       Geog&lt;br /&gt;12.50-1.20     EM        AS        Lit         &lt;br /&gt;1.20-1.50       CC        AS        Lit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... i haf NO IDEA what AS is... hiaz...&lt;br /&gt;First day of skool was:&lt;br /&gt;Stupid, lame, retarded, and a waste of my time... all we did was sit in the hall and be introduced to the faculty which I ALREADY NOE!!! then listen to mrs sng's annual discipline talk *yawnz*... then i had the stupid drama thinggi to go for... and all mrs leong did was tell us about EMDD... haha... sabby retorted to ALL her statements about EMDD with... 'This year got o level's!!!' hahaha! and i, as usual, was staring at my reflection in the mirror... :| Had an hour recess... bleh... and then mrs boey *my ft* came in and yakked away... and then we had selection of leaders... and since all of us were too lazy to open our mouths to vote for ANYTHING, i'm sports captain... AGAIN!!! I'm not the sporty type... just very sporting... as in... oh nvm... anyway... got my journal... gonna doodle in it like MAD!!! listened to the geog teach talk junk for another hour before i was released... well... at least skool beats staying at home and spoiling my eyes... hahaha!!! glad to be back at skool!&lt;br /&gt;LIZ... do something about your hair!!!! PLEASE!!! u look like a P6 person... DON'T tie your hiar... PLEASE!! U look like an ANIMAE character... with your fringe slopping over one side of your head!!!! :| Amanda tay looks like an overgrown P1!! her pinafore is SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO LONG! &lt;br /&gt;I'm in 4.3... *mabel is in 1c... talk about coincidence* to all EX-KCians... I'm NOT in Normal acad... the skool had a re-shuffle of the classes... so 4.1 and 4.2 are NA classes... and 4.7 is an NT class...&lt;br /&gt;oh btw jea.. u siad u can't keep your resolutions?!! ok... make a deal with ya... if u dun abide by your resolutions for 2004... u owe mabel and i each a chawanmushi! :D hahaha! LALA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107302634863047599?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107302634863047599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107302634863047599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107302634863047599' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107285020911508276</id><published>2003-12-31T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T13:57:06.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellowz... i seriously haf to curb my hilary duff mania... i bought the lime magazine just coz there is two pages of her being interviewed! :|! And i've been tuning in to perfect 10 since 12... and running ALL OVER THE PLACE just to make sure i haf reseption on my fone! :|... oh wellz... she's finally got a spot for herself in the top 100 hits *number81*... so i can go do wadeva i wan now! :|! hahahahahahahahahahahahhahahaha! She beat stacey orrico's STUCK *number89* and perfect ten named her 5th sexiest babe of 2003! Daniel ong thinks she's 17... bleh! Anyway... happy new year *fireworks*fireworks* yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107285020911508276?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107285020911508276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107285020911508276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107285020911508276' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107275330627285038</id><published>2003-12-30T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T11:02:03.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello hello... Happy new year... in advance... hahaha... my grass monster has FINALLY started growing and the hair is SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO cute! seriously!!! hahahaha! lalalalala... i dun wanna start skool again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AARGH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107275330627285038?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107275330627285038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107275330627285038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107275330627285038' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107240888880153634</id><published>2003-12-26T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T11:21:26.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyazz... Merry boxing day everyone... hahaha! &lt;br /&gt;A big THANKEW to every one who bought or made *looks at mabel* christmas presents for me this year!&lt;br /&gt;Thankew to:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mabel - Tablemat! *changed to poster coz i'll NEVER spill hot soup on hil face!:P* cat dog calender 0_o!! And a cute green phtoframe! :D&lt;br /&gt;2. Jeanette - Happy house notebook... cute and small... *i bet i'll neva get round to using it!* and a flower handfone dangly... &lt;br /&gt;3. Tanya Jepz - AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! a Precious moments BALLET photoframe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;4. Jie lin - Happy house photo frame with the words 'little angel' and an angel wearing ballet shoes on it!&lt;br /&gt;5. Rebecca - A OH SO SWEET precious moments notebook *i bet i'll neva get round to using it too!*&lt;br /&gt;6. Hannah - a cute bear bear handtowel&lt;br /&gt;7. Cherylan - Abigail Abigail Abigail Abigail Abigail Abigail Abigail... a whole package of Abigail stickers... and coz it's sooooo hard to find anything with the word Abigail on it, thankew thankew thankew!!!! &lt;br /&gt;8. Si yuan - Heart shaped handfone dangly thing.&lt;br /&gt;9. Melissa -  winnie-the-pooh key chain.&lt;br /&gt;10. Aunty wendy's family - a CUTE giraffe keychain!!! &lt;br /&gt;11. Aunty Peggy - i really haf NO idea what that is... but it's dog shapped... hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;12. Aunty Stephanie's family - an XS black spag strapped bosinni tee... &lt;br /&gt;lalalala! yeah... hahahaha! that's about it!!!&lt;br /&gt;LURVE alwaes!&lt;br /&gt;Abi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107240888880153634?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107240888880153634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107240888880153634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107240888880153634' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107226311091603472</id><published>2003-12-24T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T18:52:07.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; The Dance Recital &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tutu twirl,&lt;br /&gt;and tip tap toe&lt;br /&gt;Ballerinas&lt;br /&gt;Row By Row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dancing, Prancing,&lt;br /&gt;fancy feet,&lt;br /&gt;whirling, waving&lt;br /&gt;Smiling sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Piano tempo-&lt;br /&gt;plink, plink, plink.&lt;br /&gt;Ballet shoes&lt;br /&gt;in pink pink pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sea of sparkles&lt;br /&gt;crown of curls.&lt;br /&gt;Bop on top&lt;br /&gt;of giggling girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Camera click.&lt;br /&gt;Flash!&lt;br /&gt;Video hum-&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's princess,&lt;br /&gt;Mummy's plum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Curtsy, bow.&lt;br /&gt;clap, clap.&lt;br /&gt;Encore!&lt;br /&gt;Tutu's twirl&lt;br /&gt;right out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taken from a book called Lunch Box Mail and other poems. By Jenny Whitehead.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107226311091603472?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107226311091603472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107226311091603472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107226311091603472' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107223782824550544</id><published>2003-12-24T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T12:39:08.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;-Bless your little tutu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;always dancing with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;In the spotlight, on tippy toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;putting on a lovely show.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; precious moments&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is from the BEAUTIFUL ballet photo frame that tanya gave to me for christmas!!! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;it's a day to christmas... lalala! &lt;br /&gt;Merry christmas eve everyone, let the spirit of joy fill our hearts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107223782824550544?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107223782824550544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107223782824550544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107223782824550544' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107201153016380452</id><published>2003-12-21T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T20:59:04.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The longest Quiz in the world! I've tried doing it once... but i lost inspiration somewhere in the top middle... must try again... here goes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last dream: last nite&lt;br /&gt;Last car ride: Last nite&lt;br /&gt;Last kiss: definately not last nite&lt;br /&gt;Last person you kissed: erm... i dunno&lt;br /&gt;Last Missing Library Book: NEVA&lt;br /&gt;Last movie seen: Brother Bear!&lt;br /&gt;Last Book Read: Nicola Mimosa&lt;br /&gt;Last beverage drank: The juice from WATERMELONS&lt;br /&gt;Last Food consumed: Chewing bubblegum now... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call: Jea... but no one picked up!&lt;br /&gt;Last TV show watched: Erm... Faye Wong singing&lt;br /&gt;Last Item Bought: That was last nite...&lt;br /&gt;Last time showered: this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Last shoes worn: sports shoes&lt;br /&gt;Last MP3 Downloaded: NEVA&lt;br /&gt;Last soda drank: white grape and aloe vera&lt;br /&gt;Last thing written: white grape and aloe vera... hahaha... REALLY WHAT&lt;br /&gt;Last key used: erm... can't rem&lt;br /&gt;Last trip to the bathroom: after dinner&lt;br /&gt;Last sleep: last nite&lt;br /&gt;Last IM: Mabel... and she's NOT REPLYING!&lt;br /&gt;Last time amused: last nite...&lt;br /&gt;Last time hugged: dunno&lt;br /&gt;Last chair sat in: im sitting in one now&lt;br /&gt;Last shirt worn: im wearing one now... white tee&lt;br /&gt;Last Final taken: october&lt;br /&gt;Last time dancing: yest afternoon, jazz&lt;br /&gt;Last poster looked at: I'm engulfed in a room full of hil duff pics...  go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name Four Bad Habits You Have:&lt;br /&gt;- Obsessing over ballet and tap&lt;br /&gt;- Obsessing over Hil&lt;br /&gt;- Obsessing over... well.. ok... NOT DOING MY HOMEWORK&lt;br /&gt;- Being a sucka, moron, talkative yabber yabber... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name Four Things That You Wish You Had:&lt;br /&gt;- More flexibility *PENCHE*&lt;br /&gt;- better spotting action *triple pirouette*&lt;br /&gt;- a friendly outlook... I'M NOT DAO&lt;br /&gt;- done my homework already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name Four Scents You Love:&lt;br /&gt;- Dance room&lt;br /&gt;- Moonflower perfume... &lt;br /&gt;- New books&lt;br /&gt;- my room! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name Four Turn-Ons:&lt;br /&gt;- what&lt;br /&gt;- Is&lt;br /&gt;- that&lt;br /&gt;- !?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name Four Things You'd Never Wear:&lt;br /&gt;- Big...&lt;br /&gt;- Huge&lt;br /&gt;- BAGGY&lt;br /&gt;- clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name Four Things You Are Thinking About Now:&lt;br /&gt;- ballet&lt;br /&gt;- tap&lt;br /&gt;- jazz&lt;br /&gt;- that this stupid thing would HURRY UP END&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name the Last Four Things You Have Bought:&lt;br /&gt;- colours of life programme&lt;br /&gt;- dinner&lt;br /&gt;- colours of life tix&lt;br /&gt;- something...I dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name Four Bands/Groups Most People Don't Know You Like:&lt;br /&gt;- Hilary duff &lt;br /&gt;- Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;- Umm... Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;- and i suppose now they noe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name Four Drinks You Regularly Drink:&lt;br /&gt;- water&lt;br /&gt;- milo &lt;br /&gt;- coke&lt;br /&gt;- juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Teacher's Name?&lt;br /&gt;Mummy and Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Song You Sang?&lt;br /&gt;Last goodbye... by s club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Person You Hugged?&lt;br /&gt;I thot i said already?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thing You Laughed At?&lt;br /&gt;the chicken dance.. last nite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Time You Said 'I Love You' And Meant It?&lt;br /&gt;LOONG time ago... in mexico... hahaha... it's supposed to rhyme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Time You Cried?&lt;br /&gt;err...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's In Your CD Player?&lt;br /&gt;Some cd... i dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Color Socks Are You Wearing?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a socksey person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's Under Your Bed?&lt;br /&gt;a pikachu matress... RETARDED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Time Did You Wake Up Today?&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Taste?&lt;br /&gt;bubble gum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes?&lt;br /&gt;normal clothes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Longing?&lt;br /&gt;erm... that it'll snow in singapore... and i get some GREAT presents for christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Worry?&lt;br /&gt;what if i dun get nice prezzies this year *present minded*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Hate?&lt;br /&gt;This quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Physical Feature Of The Opposite Sex/Same Sex&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* i dun noe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last CD You Bought?&lt;br /&gt;Clay aiken... as a b'dae gift for marabel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Place To Be?&lt;br /&gt;dance studio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time You Wake Up In The Morning?&lt;br /&gt;usually 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Could Play An Instrument?&lt;br /&gt;i would choose not to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Color?&lt;br /&gt;Light pink, baby blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Believe In An Afterlife?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Tall Are You?&lt;br /&gt;160&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Season?&lt;br /&gt;winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Person From Your Past You Wish You Could Go Back And Talk To:&lt;br /&gt;doooonnoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Day?&lt;br /&gt;SAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where Would You Like To Go?&lt;br /&gt;europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Is Your Career Going To Be Like?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Many Kids Do You Want?&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Car?&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Identify Some Of The Things Surrounding Your Computer: &lt;br /&gt;oh gawd... IM me, i'll turn on the webcam and show u ok?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five details about you...&lt;br /&gt;[x] Girl&lt;br /&gt;[x] girly&lt;br /&gt;[x] girlish&lt;br /&gt;[x] ballet obsessive&lt;br /&gt;[x] hilary duff obsessive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five details about your appearance right now...&lt;br /&gt;[x] two eyes&lt;br /&gt;[x] one noes&lt;br /&gt;[x] one mouth&lt;br /&gt;[x] two ears&lt;br /&gt;[x] a scalp full of hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things you did today &lt;br /&gt;[x] woke up&lt;br /&gt;[x] passed the morning&lt;br /&gt;[x] ate lunch&lt;br /&gt;[x] played the com&lt;br /&gt;[x] ate dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five memorable things in the last year&lt;br /&gt;[x] FULL MARKS FOR BALLET EXAM&lt;br /&gt;[x] HONORABLE MENTION FROM SUMMER SKOOL&lt;br /&gt;[x] GOT PROMOTED TO SEC FOUR *duh*&lt;br /&gt;[x] JOINED TAP&lt;br /&gt;[x] Discovered the talented HILARY DUFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five favorite movies... &lt;br /&gt;[x] center stage&lt;br /&gt;[x] Uptown girls&lt;br /&gt;[x] daddy day care&lt;br /&gt;[x] finding nemo&lt;br /&gt;[x] lizzie mcguire *thanks mabel... u saved me a whole lot of trouble typing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things that make you happy...&lt;br /&gt;[x] Dancing&lt;br /&gt;[x] Better flexibility&lt;br /&gt;[x] ppl telling me what a great dancer i am *i live off compliments... sorray*&lt;br /&gt;[x] ppl like jea... pissing me off half my life...&lt;br /&gt;[x] getting great grades in ballet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things that impress you...&lt;br /&gt;[x] Extrodinary body&lt;br /&gt;[x] non smoking&lt;br /&gt;[x] non alchoholic&lt;br /&gt;[x] non pervertic &lt;br /&gt;[x] human beings &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things you'll do when you complete this...&lt;br /&gt;[x] Kill&lt;br /&gt;[x] Jea&lt;br /&gt;[x] And&lt;br /&gt;[x] Mabel&lt;br /&gt;[x] for being so persistent and being able to complete this quiz therefore making me feel inferior and causing myself to force myself to do this quiz... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things you feel right now...&lt;br /&gt;[x] irritated&lt;br /&gt;[x] pissed&lt;br /&gt;[x] that this quiz better finish!&lt;br /&gt;[x] COLD &lt;br /&gt;[x] BORED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were stranded on a desert island what would you bring? &lt;br /&gt;Hmm... if i had a choice... i'd bring myself home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the worst movie you have ever seen? &lt;br /&gt;If the movie is BAD... the trailer would show it, therefore killing my intrest of the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the worst TV show you have ever seen? &lt;br /&gt;Cat-Dog... it's a blardy stupid show... *thanks mabel!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like school? &lt;br /&gt;not exactly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go to one place for a free vacation where would you go? &lt;br /&gt;Anyplace where i can indulge in ballet and tap items...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to fly? &lt;br /&gt;I've only taken an aeroplane once... so... it's not much feeling to remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you been kicked out of class? &lt;br /&gt;NEVER... alwaes too guai and innocent to do anything BAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear a watch? &lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a car? &lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like pizza? &lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times a day do you wash your hair? &lt;br /&gt;daily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Righty or Lefty? &lt;br /&gt;righty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a good sense of humor? &lt;br /&gt;yes... but im more lame! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is one thing you can't do? &lt;br /&gt;study real hard my brains become gook and drip out of my ears... hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you afraid of dying? &lt;br /&gt;i dunno... if it;s the hard pain way.. then yes... budden... dying the end of a life... so YES...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like where you live? &lt;br /&gt;YES! it's so convenient... and getting to mabel's place is like... a breeze... no other best friend of mine has EVER stayed so close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair/eye color? &lt;br /&gt;chesnut brown/white-brown-black-brown-white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is in your family? &lt;br /&gt;dad, mum, sis, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your best talent? &lt;br /&gt;Dancing!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you healthy? &lt;br /&gt;shud be... got a gold for PFT... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What emotion do you hide the most? &lt;br /&gt;definately not weirdness.... nor shyness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you're smart? &lt;br /&gt;not brilliantly smart... like mabel and jea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your best subject? &lt;br /&gt;Ballet... bio... english, geog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you religous? &lt;br /&gt;free thinka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a good person?&lt;br /&gt;yes i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hobbies? &lt;br /&gt;Dancing! dancing dancing dancing dancing dancing!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest Fear? &lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a hidden talent? &lt;br /&gt;prolly my ability to tap properly... hahaha... and jazzing and moderning... wat the heck am i takling about!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many CDs do you own? &lt;br /&gt;LOADS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your dream car? &lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color is your room? &lt;br /&gt;blue... with posters... LOADS... of posters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What size if your bed? &lt;br /&gt;super single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a TV in your room? &lt;br /&gt;yep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite person to hang out with? &lt;br /&gt;Me, mabel, Jea... it won't be fun hanging out without either one of us... especially without me... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite brand of jeans? &lt;br /&gt;Giordano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you use an alarm clock to wake up? &lt;br /&gt;no... my mom usually rolls me off the bed to get me awake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite thing to do on a rainy day? &lt;br /&gt;open the windows... WIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your worst habit? &lt;br /&gt;obsessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite Olympic event? &lt;br /&gt;gymnastics and synchronised swimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the first thing that you think about when you wake up in the morning? &lt;br /&gt;GO AWAY LA... i wanna sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color of clothes do you like to wear the most? &lt;br /&gt;pink, blue, black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have dreams or nightmares more often? &lt;br /&gt;dreams....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;sakae sushi..... *twinified*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite memory? &lt;br /&gt;Ballet exam dae and ballet exam results dae... WAHAHAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you see yourself in twenty years?&lt;br /&gt;i'll be 35... married?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What grades do you get? &lt;br /&gt;Can we talk about ballet?!?! ok! yay! erm... distinction and honours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the most common saying you say? &lt;br /&gt;Err... Erm... NVM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What age do you think is too young to get married? &lt;br /&gt;18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to wear jewelry? &lt;br /&gt;erm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of pizza do you like? &lt;br /&gt;super supreme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite flavor of ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;chocolate.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite mealtime during the day? &lt;br /&gt;lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your personal motto? &lt;br /&gt;i dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to do within the next week? &lt;br /&gt;open ALL MY PRESENTS!!! and... erm... i dunno... enjoy the last week of holiday... *SOBZ*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much money do you have ON YOU right now? &lt;br /&gt;$24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you long to do? &lt;br /&gt;dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you looking for in life? &lt;br /&gt;dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to party, or are you more low key? &lt;br /&gt;har!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a lucky number? &lt;br /&gt;err... not into that kinda retarded stuffs yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you superstitious? &lt;br /&gt;nopes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What came first the chicken or the egg? &lt;br /&gt;YAY... we are nearing the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you snore when you sleep? &lt;br /&gt;I dunno... i dun tape myself sleeping... GEEZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you talk in your sleep? &lt;br /&gt;NOPE&lt;br /&gt;FINISHED! FINISHED! oh man... i thot it would neva end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107201153016380452?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107201153016380452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107201153016380452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107201153016380452' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107199026536075120</id><published>2003-12-21T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T18:04:24.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was fun... grade five was lively and interactive *as usual* and i enjoyed myself thoroughly during that cute class... miss mira made it tougher than wed's work... coz it would be their last jazz lesson... more or less not half as tough as grade 7 but, it was fun! &lt;br /&gt;Was so sianned out during grade 6 *coz of the flu pill i took to keep my nose from dripping consistently* that i almost fell asleep during stretching... kept yawing during grade 6... that class arh... hiaz... dissapointment... tho hannah tiff and i were in a world of our own having fun at the back of the class... RETARDEDNESS... &lt;br /&gt;Gawd... i love my class to bitss... well... at least our girls in black... who are... Hannah, Jie lin, Si yuan, Melissa, Tiffany and me... hahaha... we wore black leotards and jazz pants... therefore giving rise to the name... hahahahaha lurved every minute of my class... :D:D:D and jenna and vanessa came... hahah... they so cute... coz miss mira taught so fast... then they were like WAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIITTT!!! hahahaha! lalala... dying of boredom... i've got... 1...2...3...4...5...6...7 yepz... 7 christmas presents... gonna bug tanya off her ass tomorrow to get me something... HAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;After class yesterday, went wif hannah and her mom to the esplandae... i looked like a stupid fool... in a skirt and sports shoes...*sigh*  call me a fashion moron! anyway, we had burger king... and it took like 15 mins to walk from the esplanade to Raffles City... where i saw... OMG... hilary duff's poster... hahaha... for lizzie mcguire... hahaha... after dinner... a 15 minute walk back to the esplanade *i was so stuffed i felt like PUKING* we went to the library@esplanade... hannah is the fattest and i am the fattestest... hahahaha! we are lame la... kae?!?! LAME! lounged around the library till about 7.30 before deciding to stroll to the theatre... the chocolate shop at the esplanade is MADLY EXPENSIVE!!! like 100g of choco cost SGD$10.30!!!!!! madness!!! the show was cool... it was contemp... not ballet.. but it was cool... saw the chicken dance!! hahahaha...  the one they performed at sscc... yepperz... on our way back, hannah's mom went to the drive-thru MAC'S and ordered us a ice cream cone and fries... hahaha... most cute planned meal i every had...  i mean... we planned on scooping our ice cream out with the fries... so hannah's mom ordered it... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107199026536075120?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107199026536075120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107199026536075120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107199026536075120' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107172433134773710</id><published>2003-12-18T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T13:12:25.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOW... i love jazz... especially the wed class jazz... cept that the grade 6 girls are all so... dun dare to jump, dun want to jump *cept mabel, cleo and gwen* attitude problem stare stare roll eyes kinda thing... the grade 5's however, are very enthu... so calss was quite nice... hahaha... so nice mira wanted to make them jump onto her and they catch her... but no one dared... in case they kinda squashed her and killed her... so we all did grade jetes... and their grande jete's are relatively good for first timers... hahahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107172433134773710?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107172433134773710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107172433134773710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107172433134773710' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107163274769209052</id><published>2003-12-17T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T11:46:01.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK... i haf not blogged for... eons... hahaha! Jeanette... your present so small... summore wrapped in 12 layers liao... so i could only guess that u gave me a piece of cardboard for christmas... HAHAHAHA... lalala... ok shuttup abigail... just shuttup! HMM... I DUNNO WAT TO TALK ABOUT... OH... YEAS... i've given out most of my prezzie... only mabel's one... stupid ger is gonna throw it into the pool on the 24th and cherylan's... lalalalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107163274769209052?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107163274769209052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107163274769209052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107163274769209052' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107131599168065285</id><published>2003-12-13T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T19:46:44.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOWXX... Yesterday was a funky day... haha... and i am officially crowned miss retarded/insane! courtesy of MABEL AND HANNAH! hahaha! BROTHER BEAR is such a touching story... for me la... i cried at the part when koda hugged... umm... wateva his name! wanna hear the entire day's order of events!?!? ok here goes... met mabel at about 12.30 at the interchange then we ent to eat YOSHINOYA... abit duh...since we are like the world's most BORING eaters... after that we walked around tampines mall aimlessly... until mabel and i walked into TIMES... omg... i so lurveee u mabel! if we did not go into times, i would not have seen the ENTIRE issue of POPSTAR dedicated to hilary duff... the price kinda steep tho... $12.95... but heck... im a 'die-hard' hilary duff fan... tho i doubt she even noe's about my existance!!! hahahaha! met hannah in TIMES... then strolled around... decided to scoot into TOYS 'R' US! omg... we were like three year old kids trapped in a toy wonderland... u can so imgaine how we looked... HAHAHA! playing with every toy withing reach... oh.. and they stacked the toys so high that so many kept tumbling down... so embarrassing!! met tiffany and watched the movie! EXCELLENT! so touching... and sweet... ok... anyway, after the show, walked to mini toons and bought BRIGHT YELLOW scrunchies... hahaha all four of us... then we went to precious thot's where i bought the christmas wapping paper... hannah din want to go home yet... so i invited her and mabel over to my place... we were like retards in my place... and my com WORKED for mabel... WAH! i played barbie of swan lake for hannah! had KFC for dinner... was stuffed like a turkey!! watched abit more tv... then at 8.30, brought hannah to her dad's clinic! hahaha so... that's the end of the story.. OH... and there was a HUGE python at the round about of my house... FREAKY!!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107131599168065285?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107131599168065285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107131599168065285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107131599168065285' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107111239822537319</id><published>2003-12-11T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T17:05:41.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellowx... some kind soul please HALP ME!!! I'm aching from head to toe... well... literally... On tue, i did 80 crunches and 20 push ups... yesterday, 64 sit up's , 62 crunches and 15 pushups... that means i did 126 stomach exercises... it's little wonder that i'm aching like that... and however many push up's, sit up's and crunches i did, hannah and tiffany did too... oh wellz... i was super flexible yesterday, could kiss my knees!!! Hope this flexibility last!! I LIKE IT!!! Was far more relaxed in the two classes of jazz i did yesterday then in my class on tue... maybe coz it feel's nicer if u really do it properly... and only yan qing was there... not this GREAT BIG BUNCH of REALLY good jazzers there to freak the living day light's outta me!!! And all miss ho really does is sit there and smile... or in hannah's and my case laugh at us coz we were dying by the grade 5 class... and i REALLY mean dying! Hahahaha! I lurve my right side grande jete! THANK U STUPID SYF! my right side grande jete is really great now! Dancing along-side yan qing is so fun... she's got the style for ANY kind of dancing... ballet, jazz, contemp, modern... i wanna watch her tap dance!! ahahahaha! I gotta scoot over to mabel's place in a while, i intend to step on her in order to force her down to a proper split!!! yea baby yea! hahaha!!! ;P good luck to yazz mabel!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107111239822537319?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107111239822537319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107111239822537319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107111239822537319' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107084661260789404</id><published>2003-12-08T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T09:23:44.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellowz... Loooooong time no blog... Mabel's at her atheletics chalet... so no-one to play neopets with... *BOREDOM*!! Hahaha! Went for tap class as usual on sat... the christmas dance is only an addition to the normal class work... and she has this dance for her open house... hahaha.. andway, i invited miss ho for the open house, just in-case she comes to me again and scolds me about not letting her noe... -sigh- Anyway class was ok... i kinda.. KINDA suceeded in doing barre work without making faces at mabel... HAHAHAHA... i'm sure mabel is thankful! then miss ho made us do splits... she just had to pick on me to do the stupid chair split... and i suck at chair splits... HIAZ... my butt was like 5 cm off the floor... maybe even more... AAAHHH... and yay for hannah! she can do triple pirouette's... i'm lanning away... AHAHAHA! so after my class, mabel, hannah, tiffany and i sat in the 'front row seats' of the studio and watched the grade 8's dance... i think emily's dancing is very nice... just have to smile... then can get super high marks one... after the class, went for dinner at *after ALOT of cinsideration* macdonald's for dinner with mabel, jeanette, sharon, hannah and tiffany... and yayz... mabel and i recruited two more ppl into our &lt;HIAZ&gt; group... hahaha... lemme state again that hi is hi so hiaz is HI-az... ha is ha not hi... is haiz is haz... hahahaahahahahaha... ok... nvm... making no sense... lalala... ok... so we retarded fools decided we needed fronbt row seats so we rushed back to the cc... TOO EARLY... the show was GREAT! wah... hard to believe that Janice was miss ho's student... miss ho has LOADS of great students... yan qing, yan ling, ying shan, jenna, hannah... somewhere in the middle of the show, the talking person asked for 5 ppl to go on stage for the arm and legs positioning... then everyone went HANNAH! ABIGAIL! *push push push* HANNAH! ABIGAIL! so hannah being all game and stuff liddat stood up then when she walked past me, she DRAGGED me up... HANNAH IS STRONG! so, i went on stage, made a fool of myself then got a goodie bag! WAHAHAHAHAHAHA! lala... ok... the show was really good! hahaha! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107084661260789404?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107084661260789404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107084661260789404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107084661260789404' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107059793703844851</id><published>2003-12-05T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T14:54:02.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Edited by mabel-&lt;br /&gt;Sorry... entry gone... coz mabel, being the worlds kindest soul, even after being scolded liddat, asked me to dlete this entry... so, i delete it! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107059793703844851?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107059793703844851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107059793703844851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107059793703844851' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107044705635205642</id><published>2003-12-03T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T18:24:26.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Stretch your legs till they feel like exploding *to make the straight *&lt;br /&gt;-Arch your feet till they feel like breaking * to get a better arch and a 'mountain'*&lt;br /&gt;-and be more expressive * so miss ho wun scold u*&lt;br /&gt;three simple rules for ya mabel... &lt;br /&gt;Lalala... am thinkging of doing a book review... dunno if i wanna or not coz 1. i'm too lazy to think of all those chimified words that will shock and surprise me when i read it 2 years down the road! lolx! &lt;br /&gt;Went to the MPL yesterday... borrowed 8 books! and the freakish thing was that mabel and i both brought a OG plastic bags.. well... more like the cooler kinds which make a soft sound when u move it... not like the cheapskate kind that CRINKLES all the time!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haf finished reading 3 books so far... which is a good sign... coz then we will be able to go and borrow 8 more books *faints* i think i'll find books that dun talk about ballet anymore... it's starting to annoy tanya!&lt;br /&gt;did inter yesterday... hahaha... the whole class was a lolx session... i pratically had my eyes glued onto ying shan coz i din noe the syllabus... and i noe the rest of the world had their eye's glued on me...&lt;br /&gt;so it was like the perfect*yingshan* leading the blind*me* and the blind*me* leading the blinder*the rest of the class* hahaha! it was stupid... and my double pirouette's are starting to suck again... can only turn right... BOOHOOHOO! Well... at least my pose turns to the left haf imrpoved... so much so that i can turn all the 7 turns... tho my ebdings are like AAAAHHHHHHH! sucky... the class was a dissapointment... coz i din noe the syllabus... cept the dance, pose turns, full contaton and double pirouette... OH WELLZ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107044705635205642?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107044705635205642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107044705635205642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107044705635205642' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107024183823552291</id><published>2003-12-01T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T09:24:07.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some name thing which is FREAKISHLY true!&lt;br /&gt;ABIGAIL:&lt;br /&gt;A You can be very quiet when you have something on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;B You are always cautious when it comes to meeting new people.&lt;br /&gt;I You are always smiling and making others smile.&lt;br /&gt;G You have excellent ways of viewing people.&lt;br /&gt;A You can be very quiet when you have something on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;I You are always smiling and making others smile.&lt;br /&gt;L Love is something you deeply believe in.&lt;br /&gt;MABEL:&lt;br /&gt;M Success comes easily to you.&lt;br /&gt;A You can be very quiet when you have something on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;B You are always cautious when it comes to meeting new people.&lt;br /&gt;E You are a very exciting person.&lt;br /&gt;L Love is something you deeply believe in.&lt;br /&gt;JEANETTE:&lt;br /&gt;J Jealously&lt;br /&gt;E You are a very exciting person.&lt;br /&gt;A You can be very quiet when you have something on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;N You like to work, but you always want a break.&lt;br /&gt;E You are a very exciting person.&lt;br /&gt;T You have an attitude, a big one.&lt;br /&gt;T You have an attitude, a big one.&lt;br /&gt;E You are a very exciting person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette! Your name is the most pestimisstic... mabel and my name are partically similar... so many same alphabets...  hahaha! MERRY CHRISTMAS... 25 days in advance!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107024183823552291?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107024183823552291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107024183823552291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107024183823552291' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107019465021652357</id><published>2003-11-30T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T20:17:39.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Scene 1: Door opens, i walk in... jeanette pounces on me... -well... sorta- and grabs the bag containing mabel's gift inside... she starts screaming at the fact that i did not get the cane to complete mabel's gift, and by doing so, annoying me! i hand the bag over to mabel and jeanette starts squealing to mabel... something about not getting her a prez... -???- Mabel completely ignores me... so i run to the center where miss ho proclaims we are not going to do barre work -yay-&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2: I being a friggin lamer, starts trying to do the pick up step -from tap- without the help from the barre... miss ho looks at me with wide eyed amusement then tells me ' oh abi *pause* gail, i heard that you take tap! Why didn't you tell me? i had to learn of it from someone else!' My stupid response ' you never ask mah!!' -whadahell- miss ho's reply ' i don't haf to ask about this kind of things! it's your duty to tell me!' my stupider response! 'Miss ho, i take tap!' &lt;br /&gt;OH GAWD! wat's wrong wif me?!!! the scene thinggi is just... lame out of my wits!&lt;br /&gt;ladida... jepz... when i asked u what u want for christmas, you said 'a bag! coz i haf too many ornamental's at home liao'... i dun wanna get u a bag coz u've got enuf bags to build the second 'GREAT WALL OF CHINA'  so... u get my drift... your next disillusioned dream of a perfect christmas present would be a car... of which i canNOT afford... not even in my dreams ... well... maybe in my dreams... but usualy i dream of balletified stuff... so... LARDIDA... ya la... so unless i find someting that intrest me beyond my wits and i would like to use/play/see/own.. u prolly wun be getting anything from me.. cept perhaps free tix to my christmas concert or free tap lessons! lalala... i'm such a sucker! *jepz... your vigourous nodding of head at my 'selfless' comment is totally unnecessary!* and are u going to grown the grass monster that damien 'kor kor' gave u?! i saw his pic in your MY PICTURES thinggi... he looks quite cute... like 20+! ok... better shuttup before i get into trouble with u and damien! *heehee*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107019465021652357?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107019465021652357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107019465021652357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107019465021652357' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-107011166481822891</id><published>2003-11-29T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T21:14:34.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Harloe... haf gotten most of the christmas presents for the people i intend to give! lemme see...&lt;br /&gt;1.Tiffany ang&lt;br /&gt;2.Jenna&lt;br /&gt;3.Rebecca&lt;br /&gt;4.Jie Lin&lt;br /&gt;5.Si yuan&lt;br /&gt;6.Melissa&lt;br /&gt;7.Cherylan&lt;br /&gt;8.Karylan&lt;br /&gt;only left Mabel and Jeanette's... HIAZ... u two so mah fun... but anyway... it's not even dec yet... so call me KIASU! wdv... i'm in a very chrismassy mood liao! Stupid art class is gonna spoil the ENTIRE mood tmr... but it's only 1.5 hrs of suffering... will get your presents by monday! see la... mabel... just give u one present then haf to go and buy another one for u!!! LOL!!! :) oh... told myself must tell u'all about the cinderella auditions... stupid ppl calling for 10-14 year olds of a max height of 135... thats like shorter than hannah! geez! they should look for like 7-10 year olds!!! anyway... miss sharon set a whole bunch of them for auditions today!!! I bet louisa wil get in! she's so cute! Oh... ya! and miss sharon wants me to join her performing class... how i wish she invites me to join her scholars class... but then again, i'm not a really perfect tap dancer yet... so ABIGAIL, snap outta it!!! ... Miss ho kinda found out that i take tap.. so she was kinda 'nagging' at me coz i din tell her i take tap!!! lolx! our conversation was somewhat comical... hannah claims miss ho wants to do another concert sometime next year... miss ho was joking that she would make jie lin and i do a tap duet! U WISH ARH... my tap skills are like... BLEH... hahaha! Can't wait to finish up the christmas dance!!! :D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-107011166481822891?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107011166481822891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/107011166481822891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107011166481822891' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106991287958579833</id><published>2003-11-27T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T14:01:28.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh gawd... one more day in genting and i'll become slush... already as it is, i'm turning into fatty gook... SIGH... oh... and now even tanya says i better get a new pair of pointe shoes... first ying shan... now her! My shoes that lan liao meh!??!!? AAAAAAHHHHHHHH i'm gonna DIE OF BOREDOM!!!! bored bored bored bored! ok... i wanna go play NEOPETS to kill time since no one is online... toodles...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106991287958579833?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106991287958579833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106991287958579833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106991287958579833' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106982732490330547</id><published>2003-11-26T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T14:15:33.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HARLOE... hiaz... jea... i'll write an e-mail to u... once i'm done playing neopets... hahaha... bought TWO new VCD's... The LIZZIE McGUIRE MOVIE *haha jepz* and BARBIE in SWAN LAKE... hopefully nice la... coz the trailer looked nice... OH WELL... lalala... ok... i wanna play neopets... GENTING is infested with ppl... it's SCARY!!!&lt;br /&gt;toodles...&lt;br /&gt;btw... i haf NOT gotten anyone any presents... so... suggestions...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106982732490330547?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106982732490330547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106982732490330547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106982732490330547' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106974951203722713</id><published>2003-11-25T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T16:38:40.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI JEPZ!!! howz popo?? Jepz... u are soooo lucky to be in singapore!!! Lemme update on my two touturous days first... then tell u about your HUGE family tree...&lt;br /&gt;Ok...lemme start with the wedding... it was sick... it's like tradition for malaysians to sing on stage during weddings... it's fine if u haf a voice like my jepz... but NO!! They sing HIGH PITCHED and LOUD and totally OUT OF TUNE! so i had disgusting music blasting up my right ear!! the people are also ADDICTED to smoking, the stupid fat guy behind me during the wedding smoked SEVEN cigarette's in an hour... even if he did not die, i would die with the second hand smoke billowing up my left nostril!!! Oh... and the people there go to weddings to drink liquor and beer until they are SUPER drunk... which is a totally turn off... they were getting all drunk and horny... YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;Second thing was the water! The stupid perople went to cut off the water supply to the whole of mengkarak town! So where does the water come from?!?! the well... YES JEPS...THE DISGUSTINGLY BROWN WELL WATER!!! The drinking water was from the well, the water for the soup was from the well, the water used to steam the rice was from the well, the water used to make my milo was from the well, the water used to make ICE was from the well, the water everyone had to use to brush their teeth was from the well, the water everyone had to use to take their bath WAS FROM THE WELL!!! sick rite? so if u see me developing some disgusting skin problem, u noe why! all they did to the water was put it tru some dinky rock filtration system, and coz their was no tap water, we all had to use FREEZING cold water to take our bath!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ok... on to the family tree... jepz, u haf 4 neices and 5 nephews...&lt;br /&gt;neices&lt;br /&gt;- carol&lt;br /&gt;- trixie&lt;br /&gt;- Shen qing ( she looks ALOT like gou um... cept younger... and she has dimples...so sweet!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;- i dunno what's her name coz i haf never seen her before!!!&lt;br /&gt;nephews&lt;br /&gt;- marcus&lt;br /&gt;- yi xing but everyone calls him ah heng ( he cries the instant daddy or mummy goes near him... woah)&lt;br /&gt;- i dunno what's his name&lt;br /&gt;- i dunno what's his name&lt;br /&gt;- i dunno what's his name... neither does mummy! =)&lt;br /&gt;oh... Ah ling jie jie's boy-friend a.k.a husband a.k.a my cousin in law is reallynice... kinda funny to... and he is a singaporean... which means u'll be able to see him... oh... i dunno his name, but we call him wong kor kor... not exactly your kinda shuai ge... but realtively better looking than most of daddy's side of relatives... hahaha... daddy says gou pek has five cars (5 kids), so we must not loose out to him...so i suggest u boy two and a half cars and i buy the other two and a half k... hahahaha... anyway, mummy was oo liao, so she counted that including ah gong, we haf 81 members on daddy's side of the family... EIGHT ONE... good thing we only need to address 18 of the 81 people, or i'd die remembering hu to call!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ultra LONGentry, so toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106974951203722713?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106974951203722713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106974951203722713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106974951203722713' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106950487532895014</id><published>2003-11-22T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T21:14:09.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>~The feeling of our friendship now has changed SO much since we first met 2 years ago!~ Ya... i noe i'm alwaes talking about us being best friends and stuff... but deep down, many things haf changed! I'm prolly not desperate for friendships and stuff liddat, but i've never really been closer to anyone else in my 15 years of existence, if we are no longer best friends or even friends, i'll be lost! -congrats on getting a 258 for your psle-&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;next time miss ho has such events, i won't say a word AT ALL... i'll just shuttup... HIAZ!&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Recieved my tap shoes today! had ballet, did pointe... to moody to talk more... haf been feeling like this since... since i had to force mabel and tiffany to the ballet show... mean, guilty, sad, worried, pissed, miserable... ho-hum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106950487532895014?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106950487532895014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106950487532895014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106950487532895014' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-10693234731450505</id><published>2003-11-20T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T18:18:00.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My brain is nullified... i din noe doing templates is so brain nullifying! HIAZ!!! MABEL!! WAKE UP LA!!! i call your house SOOOOOOOOOOOO many times today! Can u please pick up the fone and talk to me???!?!?! I will just die if your brother picks up the fone again! Hiaz... ok la... if gwen dun want to go then we dun go la k? ok ok? can't get thru her line now... it's got this weird BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP sound comming out of the fone... will try again later... wat is wrong wif her fone?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? ok... third time i call... all three times the same... i will call u at 7... hiaz... lemme go and de stress my brain now &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-10693234731450505?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/10693234731450505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/10693234731450505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#10693234731450505' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106921684452272868</id><published>2003-11-19T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T12:40:50.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LAYER 0NE:&lt;br /&gt;-- Name: Abigail Tan, SFS2, Abbie, Abi&lt;br /&gt;-- Birth date: 16 September 1988&lt;br /&gt;-- Birthplace: Mount Alvernia 'hopsicle'&lt;br /&gt;-- Current Location: Tampines&lt;br /&gt;-- Eye Color: brown&lt;br /&gt;-- Hair Color: normally black, chesnut in the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;-- Height: 161&lt;br /&gt;-- Righty or Lefty: Right-o&lt;br /&gt;-- Zodiac Sign: virgo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TWO:&lt;br /&gt;-- The shoes you wore today: Nada... was watching finding nemo &lt;br /&gt;-- Your weakness: Erm... i live off compliments... &lt;br /&gt;-- Your fears: Failing stuff... anykind...&lt;br /&gt;-- Your perfect pizza: the super supreme pizza at pizza hut&lt;br /&gt;-- Goal you'd like to achieve: Become some reknowed dancer or dancer teacher! :D And pass my o's and get my diploma cert... like jepz!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER THREE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Your most overused phrase(s) on MSN: Erm, nvm, wdv, all the pics i downloaded and the /sevillaugh thinggi...&lt;br /&gt;-- Your thoughts first waking up: 5 more minutes&lt;br /&gt;-- Your best physical feature: my hair?&lt;br /&gt;-- Your bedtime: lately, it's been like 11+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FOUR:&lt;br /&gt;-- In love?: well... not now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FIVE:&lt;br /&gt;-- Smoke: as in do i smoke? i'm underage, and smoking does harm to your lungs, giving rise to a lower chance of a person *like me* being able to dance as principal dancer in any ballet show, as the person will haf very little stamina! *smirk*&lt;br /&gt;-- Curse: duh...&lt;br /&gt;-- Sing: when i listen to music... which is like... everyday!!&lt;br /&gt;-- Take a shower everyday: nah... i take TWO OR THREE SHOWERS A DAY! *smirk*  &lt;br /&gt;-- Have a crush: well... not now...&lt;br /&gt;-- Do you think you've been in love: well... not now&lt;br /&gt;-- Want to go to college: erm... well... i hope so... but, it all depends on the size of my brains and the amount of information my NEURONS can store!&lt;br /&gt;-- Like(d) high school: i've not been to high skool... i'm still kinda in junior high, coz oh... sec three is high skool... ok... not really... sec three life has been sucky!&lt;br /&gt;-- Believe in yourself: Yes... especially when dancing! I was the only one hu did a solo yesterday! *smirk*&lt;br /&gt;-- Get motion sickness:  When i was younger... now no more la...&lt;br /&gt;-- Think you're attractive: Not with all the polka dotz on my face! hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;-- Think youâ€™re a health freak?: No... even tho i'm a ballet, tap and modern dancer!&lt;br /&gt;-- Get along with your parent(s): yea... most of the time... heehee&lt;br /&gt;-- Like thunderstorms: I love it before it starts raining and after it stops raining, coz during the storm, my windows are closed and it get's REALLY stuffy!&lt;br /&gt;-- Play an instrument: i can play the piano, and if my body is an instrument, i'm playing it well!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;LAYER SIX: &lt;br /&gt;In the past month...&lt;br /&gt;-- drank alcohol: well... ya... drank jolly shandy... IT WAS IN MY FRIDGE! :P&lt;br /&gt;-- Smoked: do i haf to repeat myself? ok fwine... any i like sounding so logical so here goes! i'm underage, and smoking does harm to your lungs, giving rise to a lower chance of a person *like me* being able to dance as principal dancer in any ballet show, as the person will haf very little stamina! *smirk*&lt;br /&gt;-- Done a drug: i'm underage, and drugs makes a person high, as if i'm not 'high' enuf in normal life!&lt;br /&gt;-- Made Out: 'you wish... everytime i star falls from the sky... you wish...'&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone on a date?: Err... the SFS sister's set dates to go out... MUAHA!&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone to the mall?: duh! to get jea's present, to get my new clothes, to buy the bandana for mabel, to buy my finding nemo VCD!&lt;br /&gt;-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: i'm oreo intolerant!&lt;br /&gt;-- Eaten sushi: yes yes yes! mummy alwaes get's sushi from edo sushi when she goes there! yum!&lt;br /&gt;-- Been on stage: well... no... but if in the past six months, loads of times... i'll spare u all...&lt;br /&gt;-- Been dumped: hahaha... you wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;LAYER SEVEN:&lt;br /&gt;Ever...&lt;br /&gt;-- Played a game that required removal of clothing: eew... my fwens are'nt as sick as u!&lt;br /&gt;-- Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: I SAID I DUN DRINK! ooh... get a life!&lt;br /&gt;-- been caught "doing something": well... i noe u are thinking sick... but i'm gonna oppose u! muahaha! Lately, tanya has been scolding me for doing so much ap work at home... lalala! oh and miss ho too! haha!&lt;br /&gt;-- Been called a tease: why would dey? i'm not a clown nor a clown fish... and it's a silly misconception that clownfish are funny, coz they are no funnier than other fish... oh no... too much nemo!&lt;br /&gt;-- Got beaten up: no... not brutally anyway!&lt;br /&gt;-- Changed who you were to fit in: no... my friends are my friends coz they can accept me for hu i am... GEDDIT???&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;LAYER EIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;-- Age you hope to be married: shrugz... why ya wanna noe?&lt;br /&gt;-- Numbers and Names of Children: hmm... if it were a girl, i'd call her Hilary Elisabeth _ Min Yi, those who are SUPER DUPER CLOSE TO ME, ect my SFS's will noe why!&lt;br /&gt;-- Describe your Dream Wedding: Hmm, nice, just as long as the colleauges dun do something sick, like make the groom eat grapes draped over my neck and hanging *you noe where*&lt;br /&gt;-- How do you want to die: sucessful, well, at least lemme fulfill my dream of being a reknowned dancer, or a dance teacher rite?&lt;br /&gt;-- What do you want to be when you grow up: Reknowned dancer, dance teacher&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;LAYER NINE:&lt;br /&gt;In the opposite sex &lt;br /&gt;-- Best eye color?: Brown&lt;br /&gt;-- Best hair color?: Blackish brownish, dandruff-less THIS IS FOR THE OPPOSITE SEX... girls, take no offence... &lt;br /&gt;-- Short or long hair: erm... short... but no the hunky punky hippie dippy sortta hairstyle...&lt;br /&gt;-- Best weight: NOT FAT... and NOT STRAWISH&lt;br /&gt;-- Best articles of clothing: sui bian la...&lt;br /&gt;-- Best first date location: erm... candle lit dinner? ya... i ask for too much! i noe that!&lt;br /&gt;-- Best first kiss location: some where secluded or quiet *like the beach*... i detest public display of affection... EEW!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;LAYER TEN:&lt;br /&gt;-- # of drugs taken illegaly: 0&lt;br /&gt;-- # of people I could trust with my life: relatives not counted - only 2... MABEL AND JEANETTE!&lt;br /&gt;-- # of CDs that I own: LOADS... jea was like WOAH when she came over yesterday!!&lt;br /&gt;-- # of tattoos: nada... i'm not a hunky punky hippie dippy, besides, i dance!&lt;br /&gt;-- # of scars on my body: millions! haha... so kua zhang&lt;br /&gt;-- # of birthmarks: none... i think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106921684452272868?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106921684452272868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106921684452272868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106921684452272868' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106905336300075806</id><published>2003-11-17T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T15:16:09.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lalala... Just came back from tampines mall... bought three tee's and a pair of shorts  from Hang ten... i'm seriously obsessed with their clothes... or maybe it's just coz their clothes are SMALL enuf to fit me! hahahah! My two little cousins came to my place yesterday... OMG... so noisy!!!!! hiaz... OH SHIT... forgot to buy my finding nemo VCD!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! i wanna watch finding nemo! PLEASE!!! i'm seriously dying of boredom... i better do my hw on wed... OH SHIT... MABEL!!!! can't go to the library on thur! HIAZ... i got my back appointment... can't u change your PS outing day to thur? it cannot then hiaz.. i return my books tmr lor... then go to the library at my place and borrow ballet shows... HEHEHE! OK... LALALA... oh... i made a new SFS blog for the Sugar- Fairy sisters! see yaz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106905336300075806?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106905336300075806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106905336300075806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106905336300075806' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106895510113075332</id><published>2003-11-16T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T11:58:27.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lame.. i'l posting all the quizzy stuff in my diary now... hiaz... i'm currently searching for a none lame quiz to do now... heehee... hiaz... nvm... kena deleted liao... sighzzzzzzz.... lalala... stupid day today... I WANT TO WATCH FINDING NEMO!!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106895510113075332?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106895510113075332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106895510113075332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106895510113075332' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106870938299022010</id><published>2003-11-13T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T20:43:51.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-.F I R S T.T H I N G S.F I R S T.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[my name is]: Abigail&lt;br /&gt;[in the morning i am]: Very tired... but for the past few mornings, the moment i wake up, i take the ballet books to read&lt;br /&gt;[all i need is]: Ditto mabel... EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;[love is]: Love is love la... siao!&lt;br /&gt;[i'm afraid of]: Failing ballet exams, failing skool exams, loosing my sugar fairy sisters&lt;br /&gt;[i dream about]: Mostly lame stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.F A V O R I T E S.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[COLOR]: Purple, blue, pink!&lt;br /&gt;[NUMBER]: 16&lt;br /&gt;[SUBJECT:] Ballet, english, nothing else... oh... BIO!&lt;br /&gt;[CLOTHING BRAND:] I can only fit into clothes from hang ten *TWINIFIED MABEL!* and i love my jazz pants *TWINIFIED MABEL* and sonata, and katz, and dancey stuff shop &lt;br /&gt;[SHOE BRAND:] Katz, my future tap shoe brand... &lt;br /&gt;[SPORT TO PLAY:] Nada at the moment, but next year, when we do PE with mr jega, i'll find something i like! &lt;br /&gt;[DRINK:] Apple and aloe vera, any aloe vera drink, honey water, ribena, chrysanthemum tea, milo freeze *TWINIFIED AGAIN!* oh.. wati... they asked for singular... as in DRINK... without the s... oh well&lt;br /&gt;[ANIMAL:] hamster and wabbit...&lt;br /&gt;[HOLIDAY:] Christmas! *TWINIFIEDD!!!!!!*  i can't wait for christmas... i'm already listening to christmas songzz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.H A V E.Y O U.E V E R.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[pictured your crush naked?]: Never had a crush&lt;br /&gt;[actually seen your crush naked]: never had a crush&lt;br /&gt;[been in love]: wellz... maybe...&lt;br /&gt;[cried when someone died]: DUH... pleas.e.. dun ask stupid qn's&lt;br /&gt;[lied]: Haha... mabel and me were in one big lie against jea... hahaha! *birthday-assesment-books-present*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.W H O.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[makes you laugh the most?]: Mabel and Jeanette!&lt;br /&gt;[makes you smile]: Lotsa ppl...&lt;br /&gt;[gives you a funny feeling when you see them]: Wellz... it used to be the prima ballerina group from SSCC... but now... i dun care liao...&lt;br /&gt;[has a crush on you?]: haha... U WISH!&lt;br /&gt;[easiest to talk to]: Mabel, jeanette, sabrinna,kamani...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-D O.Y O U.E V E R.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sit on the Internet all day waiting for someone special to I.M. you?]: Wellz... during the holidays i used to sit infront of the com the whole day... &lt;br /&gt;[save aol/aim conversations]: it get's saved automatically into my com dearies...&lt;br /&gt;[wish you were a member of the opposite sex]:It's sterotyped that boys hu dance are sissy's... so... NO WAY!&lt;br /&gt;[cry because of someone saying something to you]: Well.. yepers... *winks at mabel*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.H A V E.Y O U.E V E R.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[fallen for your best friend]: Never got a chance to...&lt;br /&gt;[been rejected]: Ditto&lt;br /&gt;[rejected someone]: Ditto&lt;br /&gt;[used someone]: Ditto&lt;br /&gt;[done something you regret]: Duh... like about a million times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.W H O.W A S.T H E.L A S T.P E R S O N.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[you talked to on the phone]: Mum... was screaming over the fone... then suddenly had inspiration to go to liesl's house so i screamed over the fone summore... liz marsha and i were laffing like SIAO!&lt;br /&gt;[hugged]: err... shrugzz&lt;br /&gt;[you instant messaged]: toking to marsha and liz now...&lt;br /&gt;[you laughed with]: Marsha, gretl, liz and myslef...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.D O.Y O U / A R E.Y O U.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[smoke cigarettes]: No&lt;br /&gt;[obsessive]: about ballet and tap... yesh... *gigglez* &lt;br /&gt;[could you live without the computer?]: no! &lt;br /&gt;[how many peeps are on your buddylist?]: 81&lt;br /&gt;[fruit?]: Do i fruit? Nope... are you fruit? no...&lt;br /&gt;[drink alcohol?]: NO... well... sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;[like watching sunrises or sunset]: yea... very nice!&lt;br /&gt;[what hurts the most?]: walking on glass... tho i never hav walked on glass..,. but when i go swimming at the club, the sand is so course, it's like glass...&lt;br /&gt;[trust others way too easily?]: I'll learn to rent story's instead of buying them... hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.N U M B E R.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[of times i have had my heartbroken?] 0&lt;br /&gt;[of hearts u have broken?]: 0!&lt;br /&gt;[of continents I have lived in?]: 1&lt;br /&gt;[of drugs taken illegally?]: 0&lt;br /&gt;[of tight friends?]: really close knit friends... well... two&lt;br /&gt;[of cd's that i own?]:About 20...&lt;br /&gt;[of scars on my body ?]: millions...&lt;br /&gt;[of things in my past that I regret?]: dunnoz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.P I C K.O N E.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[MARRY PERFECT FRIEND OR PERFECT LOVER]: dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;[CATS OR DOGS:] hamsters and rabbits&lt;br /&gt;[1 PILLOW OR 2 :] 1!&lt;br /&gt;[W/ OR W/O ICE CUBES: ] with!!!!&lt;br /&gt;[TOP OR BOTTOM :] BOTH LA!&lt;br /&gt;[WINTER/SPRING/SUMMER/FALL:] WINTER... or autum... heehee&lt;br /&gt;[NIGHT OR DAY:] anytime cooler than29 degrees&lt;br /&gt;[GLOVES OR MITTENS:] gloves...  I WANT TO GO ICE SKATING!&lt;br /&gt;[DRESSED OR UNDRESSED:] dressed duh! &lt;br /&gt;[BUNK OR WATER BED:] a triple water bed in a row... sleepovers would be MUCH more fun that way!&lt;br /&gt;[MTV OR VH1: ] disney&lt;br /&gt;[OCEAN OR POOL:] poooooooool!&lt;br /&gt;[SHOWERS OR BATHS:] BATHS!&lt;br /&gt;[LOVE OR LUST:] love!&lt;br /&gt;[SILVER OR GOLD:] SILVER! &lt;br /&gt;[DIAMONDS OR PEARLS:] DiAmonDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.I F.Y O U.C O U L D.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Move anywhere:] Australia... or england... somewhere i can live the life of a ballerina...&lt;br /&gt;[Meet one famous person:] Hilary duff... :D&lt;br /&gt;[Live with one person the rest of your life:] My future husband?&lt;br /&gt;[Name one thing you love:] BALLET BALLET TAP BALLET BALLET TAP BALLET BALLET TAP...&lt;br /&gt;[Name one thing that embarrasses you:] Many things... heehee&lt;br /&gt;[Do you like school?] wellz... no...&lt;br /&gt;[Do you like to talk on the telephone?] The only ppl i prolly talk to on e fone is MABEL AND JEA... the SFS's&lt;br /&gt;[Do you like to dance? ] YES YES YES YES YES YES YES!&lt;br /&gt;[Do you sing in the shower?] I've become a shower tapper.. and praticse attitudes SOME TIMES...&lt;br /&gt;[Do you think cheerleading is a sport?]: Nort really la...&lt;br /&gt;[What's on your ceiling?]: PLaster, lights... some other stuff..&lt;br /&gt;[What's the hardest thing about growing up?]: Ermz... shrugzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106870938299022010?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106870938299022010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106870938299022010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106870938299022010' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106870810437419518</id><published>2003-11-13T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T15:21:49.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellowz... yepz... changed my bestest best fwenz picture... so now it shows my bestest best fwenZ... Seriously, i think one would expect your best friends to come from the place where u spen half your life at... your skool... but all three of us are in a way 'triplified'... coz even tho we spend max 10 hours at ballet a week, we find our best friends there! heehee! Went out to PS with mabel and jea on tue... and that's where the picture came from... after neoprint taking we went for some swensen's *YUM* the three of us got kinda sick of PS... so we went down to MPCC'S library... hahaha... i've got four balletified books wif me nowz!!! Yeah yeah yeah! was so excited when i saw the shelf full of ballet books i screached and started pulling the books of the shelf... mabel look petrified... hahaha!!! Went for ballet after the library... well... good for me that miss ho was not picking on me!!! I did 4 double pirouette's... new record... ok... before my head go's swmming to the sky, i better go... hahaha... BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106870810437419518?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106870810437419518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106870810437419518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106870810437419518' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106835651578186470</id><published>2003-11-09T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T13:41:59.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love tap! I love tap shoes... I love the sound of the metal plates striking the floor... i love the metal plates... I LOVE TAP... and everything related to tap! :D Hehee... Used tap shoes yesterday for my tap lesson... borrowed miss sharon's shoes... coz the stock for the tap shoes has not arrived... heehee... anyway, because the plates of the tap shoes are very smooth, u haf to be very careful when using them... i ALMOST fell twice yesterday... hahahaha! The tiwns taught class yesterday... not that bad la... oh wellz... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106835651578186470?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106835651578186470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106835651578186470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106835651578186470' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106820795865860014</id><published>2003-11-07T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T20:26:02.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DESCRIBE YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Wallet - Blue... and an exact replica of miss jea's one... coz... dunno... i was feeling lame when we went shpping for wallets and dug out one that looked exactly like mine... ok... they asked about my wallet... why am i talking about jea's? *raises eyebrows*&lt;br /&gt;2) Hairbrush - It's the nice woody one from body shop...&lt;br /&gt;3) Toothbrush - It's with and has an orangy grip... gonna change it soon! &lt;br /&gt;4) Jewelry worn daily - Kinda nada... coz i dun use jewelry&lt;br /&gt;5) Pillow cover - It's gort yellow and orangeish stripes...&lt;br /&gt;6) Blanket - it's the one u alwaes see as a background when i take pictures... hee! &lt;br /&gt;7) Coffee cup - Winnie-the-pooh cup...&lt;br /&gt;8) sunglasses - blue frame, black lenses... but i dun use it much... ok... i dun use it AT ALL!&lt;br /&gt;9) Underwear - Wellz... all plain solid colour underwear! Why do u care anyway?&lt;br /&gt;10) Cologne/Perfume - Miracle by lancome&lt;br /&gt;11) CD in stereo right now - wellz... i'm abit back into the classical music phase after watching uptown girls (i'm so easily influenced)... but i mostly listen to HILARY DUFF!&lt;br /&gt;12) Tattoos - Nada... i'm a 'guai gia'&lt;br /&gt;13) Piercings - one on each ear...&lt;br /&gt;14) What you are wearing now - school uni... and it's 8.15 pm... if my parents come home now, im DEAD!&lt;br /&gt;15) In my mouth - my tounge, my pharynx, my tonsils, my salivary amelayse... &lt;br /&gt;16) In my head - skool's FINALLY OVER! ppl please go see the pics i drew... &lt;br /&gt;17) Wishing - i could meet hilary duff, miss ho will stop picking on J,M,A... tmr hurry up come coz i haf TAP!&lt;br /&gt;18) After this - use summore com till my parents come back from the cefiro lanching they were invited to and scream their lungs out at me... heehee &lt;br /&gt;19) Fetishes - Ballet, tap, hilary duff songs, my current photo gallery... and oh yes... JEPZ... *fettish* heeheehahaha!&lt;br /&gt;20) If you could get away with it and murder anyone, who and for what? i would murder SOO CHUN YING... she's a fucked up bitch..&lt;br /&gt;21) Person you wish you could see right now -  could i change it to persons? if yes then J,M and Hilary Duff... hhaha... btw... J is eanette, M is Mabel and A is Abigail&lt;br /&gt;22) Is next to you - Noobody...&lt;br /&gt;23) Some of your favorite movies - Centerstage, save the last dance, explosive dance, child star: shirley temple, casper meets wendy, the lizzie mcguire movie, Uptown girls...&lt;br /&gt;24) Something you're looking forward to - Tap class tmr!&lt;br /&gt;25) The last thing you ate - Erm... instant mee... at around 5&lt;br /&gt;26) Something that you are deathly afraid of - being alone in a super secluded place... actually... just standing alone... in the light, it makes u feel 'unwanted' in the dark... i will just die of fright!&lt;br /&gt;27) Do you like candles - Erm.. depends la... i hate stuff that burns..&lt;br /&gt;28) Do you like incense - well... nort really... actually... NOT AT ALL...&lt;br /&gt;29) Do you like the taste of blood - erm... eew... ok... blood taste all weird and stuff... and it smells equally as weird and stuff... *shudderz*&lt;br /&gt;30) Do you believe in love - well...&lt;br /&gt;31) Do you believe in soul mates - as in really able to relate to them... dun haf to be boy or guys rite? in that case... yepperz... i've got two of my own... J and M&lt;br /&gt;32) Do you believe in love at first sight - erm... wel... i've been spasticated once or twice... liking guys coz they look cute... but not LOVE...&lt;br /&gt;33) Can you eat with chopsticks - yeppers... i used to be a noodle freak..&lt;br /&gt;34) What are some of your favorite candies - TWINKLE SWEETs... *grinz at mabel...* &lt;br /&gt;35) What's something that you wish people would understand - That ballet is fun and my obsession with is is totally understandable... coz... just look at me... do u think i'll haf the capability to keep my trap shut long enough to think of anything else to talk about??!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106820795865860014?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106820795865860014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106820795865860014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106820795865860014' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106820588060049221</id><published>2003-11-07T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T19:51:24.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO!!! I'M SO HAPPY! SKOOL'S OUT... I was totally sick of listening to mrs goh and mrs teo's lessons... so i drew a few ballerina's to satisfy my little itchy hands... so i drew.. and corrected and drew and drew and drew... i drew like 10 other ballerina's... but all were drafts... so... dun wanna post it into my picture gallery.... well... it aint really a piccy gallery... i only noe of angelfire which can upload my pics... and if i dun maintain the site... they will delete it... so... just place my pics into that site... and type some commentary once in a while... heeheez! I LUV LUV LUV LUV LUV LUV LUV THE PICS I JUST ADDED... 3 ballerina drawings... heehee... so much for falling into the great depression hole becoz of ballet... oh yea... i bought a ballet shoe coin box that is going to be strictly for decorational purposes only... coz i dun want it breaking... heehee! yea mabel... it was the one i was going AAAHHHHH at the shop yesterday... while looking for jeanette's birthday-assesment-books-present... heehee!!! ok... SOMEONE COME ONLINE PLEASE!!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106820588060049221?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106820588060049221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106820588060049221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106820588060049221' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106803713444615666</id><published>2003-11-05T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T20:58:57.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ooh... i haf a new picture gallery with angelfire... niceness... heehee... hope to go out wif mabel and jea soon so i haf MORE pics... heehee! yeah... mrs chua just called... OOPSS... i'm in troule for skipping skool today! :| nvm... had every intension of going to skool tmr since i meeting mabel AFTER THAT! yay! so happy... gonna be TOTALLY broke after that!!! Mabel... kuai kuai huan wo qian kae... wo puo can le... TV TIME... toodles! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106803713444615666?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106803713444615666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106803713444615666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106803713444615666' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106799523991802389</id><published>2003-11-05T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T09:20:43.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All i wanna sae is THANK GOD FOR MABEL! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106799523991802389?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106799523991802389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106799523991802389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106799523991802389' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106795274107520616</id><published>2003-11-04T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T15:17:26.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-entry deleted-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106795274107520616?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106795274107520616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106795274107520616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106795274107520616' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106793243974734163</id><published>2003-11-04T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T15:54:02.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellowz... I'm having a damn hellish week at skool! The only time i had fun in skool was during bio... coz jeispreit was sitting infront of me in the ava theatrette and debbie sarah and i was kicking her ass... *gigglez* now dun come and tell me i'm so mean or wadeva crap ok... i'm mean... accept it! Eva's becomming such a bloody bitch these days... i talk to her and she just acts as tho she din hear me... WTF... She's such a bloody hypocrite... she says one thing about this person... then behind their backs she says another! Bloody hell la! i feel like skipping skool tmr... 1 hr of social studies! Gawd! save me!!!! i noe i'm kinda officially a sec 4 now... but gimmie a break ok... this studying thing is going a little out of hand... and my stupid skool is changing the colour of our tables and chairs... the tables are turquoise and the chairs are red (for obvious reasons... and to save the 'poor cleaner' the trouble of scrubbing the chairs...) AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH! Go away... the colour combi is totally... YUCK!!! &lt;br /&gt;I really can;t wait for ballet tonite when i can kill myself dancing... i'll prolly just de on the floor there coz my stupid sis has decided not to get lunch for me, and let me starve to death... therefore... jea... pls be on your guard! *muacks dear!* &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106793243974734163?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106793243974734163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106793243974734163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106793243974734163' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106768770835561653</id><published>2003-11-01T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T19:55:10.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. WHAT IS YOUR Middle name?&lt;br /&gt;gail ta... ok... LAME!! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2. WHAT kind of PANTS ARE YOU WEARING and what&lt;br /&gt;color? &lt;br /&gt;Weird printed shorts... was wearing muh azz pants juzz now.. black in colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Yu Jian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT ARE THE LAST 4 DIGITS OF YOUR PHONE&lt;br /&gt;0993&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE:&lt;br /&gt;The crunchy bitz of aloe vera in the apple and aloe vera drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD &lt;br /&gt;YOU BE?&lt;br /&gt;Sky blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;7. HOW IS THE WEATHER RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Dark, windy (smells bbqish coz i live near the sea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;yesterday... called my mum to scold her for not calling sharon- she's the tap teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT THE &lt;br /&gt;OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;Face! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT YOU &lt;br /&gt;THIS?&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette... she's muh best fwen... whadaya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. HOW ARE YOU TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Happy! Joyous! my legs are aching tho!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;12. FAVORITE DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;Apple and aloe vera, and all the aloe vera drinks available, and coke, and sprite... and ICED milo...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;13. FAVORITE ALCOHOLIC DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;Nada... i'm ANTI alcohol&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;14. FAVORITE SPORTS?&lt;br /&gt;BALLET!!!!!! oh yea its not a sport... its an ART...  i oso luv watching gymastics and synchronised swimming&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;15. HAIR COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;brown...  darkish brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. EYE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;White - brown - black - brown - white... go figure&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;17. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?&lt;br /&gt;Puurfect eyesight... JEA! U WEAR SPECS! OMG OMG OMG! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;18. SIBLINGS AND THEIR AGES?&lt;br /&gt;My jepzz... 20... she turned 20 yesterday!!! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;19. FAVORITE MONTH?&lt;br /&gt;Any day with the adsence of skool and the abundance of ballet makes me happy..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;20. FAVORITE FOOD?&lt;br /&gt;Chawanmushi, seasoned scallop, seasoned jellyfish, raw salmon, lagsana, and super supreme pizza, and fast food, and junk food, and the food at my club... i like most food &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;Child Star Shirley Temple... watched it at jie's place today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. FAVORITE DAY OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;Satties... coz of tap and ballet...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;23. ARE YOU TOO SHY TO ASK SOMEONE OUT?&lt;br /&gt;nah... doubt it!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;24. DO YOU LIKE SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY &lt;br /&gt;ENDING.&lt;br /&gt;I like movies without villians... eg. centerstage, annie, shirley temple, lizzie mcguire movie, princess diaries, exception to casper meets wendy... i like that too... coz i like hil duff's acting skiils... and she was so cute!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;winter! snow and christmas!!! Jingle bells jingle bells... i love getting my presents and singing jingle bells..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;br /&gt;hugs and kissies! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;27. CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA?&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE... especially the chocolate ice cream from baskin robins! YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. DO YOU WANT YOUR FRIENDS TO WRITE &lt;br /&gt;BACK?&lt;br /&gt;write back? well... they can just steal it from here and do it and put it in their blog for me to read! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. WHO IS MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;Marabel.. ok... sowwie... MABEL... but not respond la... more like copy, do and paste it in her blog...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;30. WHO IS LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;hu cares...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING?&lt;br /&gt;nil... nada... i watch tv and fall asleep doing just that every nite... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. WHAT'S ON YOUR SCREEN SAVER?&lt;br /&gt;A pic of me and me and me... no la... hahahaha... dunno... doubt i even haf a screen saver! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. FAVORITE BOARD GAME?&lt;br /&gt;dun play such games liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. WHAT DID YOU DO LAST NIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;Fretted about today's tap class and how i would get there, messaged jie lin, messaged my mom, called my mom, hit my com real hard coz it kept jamming, got pissed, watched tv, and fell asleep watching it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106768770835561653?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106768770835561653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106768770835561653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106768770835561653' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106768630043472802</id><published>2003-11-01T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T19:31:42.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellowz! I'm so happy! Went for 3 hrs of tap and my usual ballet class... went to Jie Lin's house for lunch and watched the Shirley Temple VCD in between these two! Had lotsa fun at Tap class today, tho' the class i'm spd to be attending is like WOAH... super hard... and the class is full of super young kiddies! Like p2-p4! Yurpzz! and gurmit singh's 'daughter' in the baby boom show is also in this class! Super duper fun siah!!!! Sigh... Hope i get my tap shoes soon... They having concert sometime soon too! Please dun ask me to take part in it... it wud be to... well... i wud be so akward la... sell the tix to me! I go watch, i dun dance in it... unless she wants me to render my ballet services! Heehee! Ya... well... trying to do jea's quiz... ciao for now!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106768630043472802?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106768630043472802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106768630043472802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106768630043472802' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106742684030608028</id><published>2003-10-29T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T19:27:21.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellowz... Had a 'roped' course today... Only the rapelling was super freaky... the rest was 'easy-peasy' fun! We began our courses with a simple rope course... ok... maybe NOT simple... but i went thru it during my student's leadership camp, so i was not as paranoid about dying whilst doing this course as my other friends... the fun part was prolly the endless clipping and un-clipping of the carabena to move around the rope course! Then we went on to Team Building... that was a so so activity... coz, not very 'ci ji' then we had lunch, and went on to rapelling... yes... i was a stupid idiot... i kept cheering everyone on, and when it came to my turn. i just stood at the latch (the outside part of the building) and screaming, I DON'T WANT TO GO DOWN! I DON'T WANT TO DIE! NO NO NO NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! After like 5 minutes of non-stop screaming,  i kinda gave up screaming coz the instructor was starting to tell me to shuttup... so i just went la... quite ok la... hahaha... actually, it was SUPER FUN! Yea! If i had a chance, i would go again! Maybe 5 storeys this time round! After that, we all trooped over to the other end of our skool building and prepared for the flying fox! That was SUPER COOL! After getting into the adequate attire, I climbed onto the railing and sat there while the trainers got the equipment ready... i was sitting on the rail enjoying the view and swinging my legs! Yes! On the railing of a building, 4 storeys above the ground... When the equip was finally done up, just JUMP! and scream, or go WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! HAHAHAHA! Super dee duper duper duper fun! Yea! Acomplishment! Anyway, bought two new VCD'S &lt;br /&gt;1. Child Star - The Shirley Temple Story (staring Ashley Rose Orr)&lt;br /&gt;2. Casper Meets Wendy (Staring Hilary Duff)&lt;br /&gt;I walked into the cd shop intending to buy lalaine's 'inside story' but came out with these VCD'S instead! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna haf KC UNITED DAY tmr... SIGH! please be fun kae!!&lt;br /&gt;Gtg now!&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa Happy love,&lt;br /&gt;Abi! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106742684030608028?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106742684030608028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106742684030608028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106742684030608028' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106725719871719776</id><published>2003-10-27T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T20:19:59.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes... like i wrote in my tag-board... the fact that i did extremely well for my EOY's is an UNDERSTATEMENT... i did well enuf to scrape a passing mark out of teeth's thin layer of skin... But thank's to my CA3 score, i am prolly NOT be one of the 8 retainees! i luv my CA3 score! JEANETTE! I SIAD THAT USING THE WORD WONDERFUL TO DESCRIBE MY EOY RESULTS WOULD BE AN UNDERSTATEMENT! UNDERSTATEMENT! *sigh* oh boy! U ppl really dun understand me! nvm... nvm... i'll just go sit by my bed and rot away now...  DUN WANNA GO TO SKOOL TMR! i'm gonna have some stupid DISC talk! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Oh gawd! By the end of this week, liesl and i... and prolly the rest of the skool will share the same fate as me in owning a flat square bum from over-sitting... OVERSITTING... *rolls eyes* OVERSITTING! ok... ok... shuttup... my attempt of sounding logically smart is going ALL wrong! go away!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106725719871719776?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106725719871719776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106725719871719776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106725719871719776' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106722327714444340</id><published>2003-10-27T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T17:27:14.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes... i shall stop posting so much gunky junk in my blog... i luv my blog so much! so must beautify it mah... and i'm indulging in hershey's kisses now... my parents are going to TM later... must remind my mummy to show my daddy the SIGG bottles... I WANT ONE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should become a BALLET DANCER! You are classic&lt;br&gt;and elegant, and you have the graceful&lt;br&gt;disposition that it takes to become a&lt;br&gt;ballerina. You take life at a slower pace, and&lt;br&gt;enjoy the finer things the world has to offer.&lt;br&gt;Ballet takes a lot of practice and perfection,&lt;br&gt;but with your grace and figure, we don't see a&lt;br&gt;problem! We may be watching you in the&lt;br&gt;Nutcracker some day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Lionness/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20dancer%20should%20you%20become%3F/"&gt;What kind of dancer should you become?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; *yes yes... i knew it all along... heeehee... ya well... i want to be wan la...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/KymrTj/1058203777_sballerina.gif" border="0" alt="I'm a perfect ballerina"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your a perfect ballerina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/KymrTj/quizzes/What%20type%20of%20ballerina%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What type of ballerina are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... so cute... the pic is from... gez where... NEOPETS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/DanceCutieAS/1053479626_alletshoes.jpg" border="0" alt="Ballet shoe"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Ballet! You are filled with grace, beauty,&lt;br&gt;and perfection. You make sure everything is&lt;br&gt;always perfect, whether it's your posture, your&lt;br&gt;timing, and even your hair. Loosen up a little&lt;br&gt;bit, and try to relax. Not everything can be&lt;br&gt;perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/DanceCutieAS/quizzes/Which%20Type%20of%20Dance%20are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Type of Dance are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eew... they so lau ya wan... the feet no arch... SIGH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a dance team member.  You are the coolest of&lt;br&gt;the cool, the hippest of the hip.  You know how&lt;br&gt;to move and you know how to groove and you know&lt;br&gt;how to SHAKE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the guys probably love you 'cause they find&lt;br&gt;dancers VERY attractive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a team member means working and getting along&lt;br&gt;with others.  I understand that sometimes that&lt;br&gt;can be a very hard thing to do.  Just stick&lt;br&gt;with it, because you love dancing and dancing&lt;br&gt;loves you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/JustHalla/quizzes/Are%20You%20a%20Cheerleader%20or%20a%20Dance%20Team%20Member%3F/"&gt;Are You a Cheerleader or a Dance Team Member?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking of Lana Weinberg and Kate Sanders everytime i do cheerleader quizzes... whassup wif me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106722327714444340?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106722327714444340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106722327714444340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106722327714444340' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106721828738668953</id><published>2003-10-27T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T09:31:27.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These are the lyrics for Stephanie sun's 'Yu Jian', or so i called Yu Nian &amp; Jian Ren! Hahaha! My dear jepz is so pissed i have yet to say the name rite! heehee! Sowwie Jepzz!&lt;br /&gt;*SING*&lt;br /&gt;Ting jian, dong tian, de li kai, wo zai mo nian mo yue xing guo lai,&lt;br /&gt;wo xiang, wo deng, wo qi dai, wei lai que bu nen ying fu an pai.&lt;br /&gt;ying tian, pang wan, che chuang wai, wei lai you yi ge ren zai deng dai,&lt;br /&gt;xiang zhou, xiang yiu, xiang qian kan, ai yao guai ji ge wan zai lai,&lt;br /&gt;wo yi jing sui, hui you zhen yang de dui bai, wo deng the ren ta zai duo yuan de wei lai&lt;br /&gt;wo ting jian feng, lai zi di tie he ren hai, wo pai zhe dui, na zhe ai de hao ma pai. &lt;br /&gt;ying tian, pang wan, che chuang wai, wei lai you yi ge ren zai deng dai,&lt;br /&gt;xiang zhou, xiang yiu, xiang qian kan, ai yao guai ji ge wan zai lai,&lt;br /&gt;wo yi jing sui, hui you zhen yang de dui bai wo deng the ren ta zai duo yuan de wei lai&lt;br /&gt;wo ting jian feng, lai zi di tie he ren hai, wo pai zhe dui, na zhe ai de hao ma pai&lt;br /&gt;wo wang qian fei, fei guo yi pian shi jian hai,wo men ye chang zai qing li shou shang hai,&lt;br /&gt;wo kan zhe lu, mong de ru you dian zai, wo yu jian ni, shi jiu me li de yi wai.&lt;br /&gt;zhong you yi tian, wo de mi di hui jie kai&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106721828738668953?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106721828738668953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106721828738668953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106721828738668953' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106715979285619795</id><published>2003-10-26T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T17:17:10.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. IF YOU COULD BUILD A HOUSE ANYWHERE WHERE WOULD IT BE? &lt;br /&gt;Antartica... Hah! I wud build a huge house in siglap... hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;2. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ARTICLE OF CLOTHING? &lt;br /&gt;Ballet attire... STUPID QUESTION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;3. FAVORITE PHYSICAL FEATURE OF THE OPPOSITE: &lt;br /&gt;Nuthin particular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;4. THE LAST CD THAT YOU BOUGHT? &lt;br /&gt;Hilary Duff's METAMORPHOSIS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;5. WHERE'S YOUR FAVORITE PLACE TO BE? &lt;br /&gt;Ballet studio! Oh my love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;6. WHERE'S YOUR LEAST FAVORITE PLACE TO BE? &lt;br /&gt;Skool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;7. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE PLACE TO BE MASSAGED? &lt;br /&gt;I dun go for massages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;8. WHAT'S MOST IMPORTANT, STRONG IN MIND OR STRONG IN BODY? &lt;br /&gt;Both... strong mind to remember lotsa stuffs... and i need a totally stonger body... u shud haf seen my bobbly thigh fats miss ho was playing wif yesterday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;9. WHAT TIME DO YOU WAKE IN THE MORNING? &lt;br /&gt;On skooldaez, 5.30a.m. and on weekends or school holidays, around 8.30a.m..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE KITCHEN APPLIANCE? &lt;br /&gt;The steamer... i love my chawanmushi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;11. WHAT MAKES YOU REALLY ANGRY? &lt;br /&gt;Naive ppl hu just think everything is not going their way! JEEZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;12. IF YOU COULD PLAY ANY INSTRUMENT, WHAT WOULD IT BE? &lt;br /&gt;Anything la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;13. FAVORITE COLOR? &lt;br /&gt;Pinky, Bluey, Orangy, Purpley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;14. WHICH DO YOU PREFER, SPORTS CAR OR SUV? &lt;br /&gt;Suv? as in wat suv? what's a suv??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;15. DO YOU BELIEVE IN AFTERLIFE? &lt;br /&gt;Wel... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;16. FAVORITE CHILDREN'S BOOK? &lt;br /&gt;PRINCESS DIARIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;17. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SEASON? &lt;br /&gt;Winter... i luv snow, and christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;18. IF YOU COULD HAVE ONE SUPER POWER, WHAT WOULD IT BE? &lt;br /&gt;I wud kill lame quizzes like this... dun ask me why i'm doing it in the first place... it's called utter boredom... oh... maybe i'll kill boredom too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;19. IF YOU HAVE A TATTOO, WHAT IS IT? &lt;br /&gt;Pointe shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;20. CAN YOU JUGGLE? &lt;br /&gt;Yes... i jugle my life... *juggle juggle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;21. THE ONE PERSON FROM YOUR PAST YOU WISH YOU COULD GO BACK AND &lt;br /&gt;TALK TO? &lt;br /&gt;Me... hahaha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;22. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE DAY? &lt;br /&gt;Tue *ballet* and sat *ballet &amp; tap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;23. WHAT'S IN THE TRUNK OF YOUR CAR? &lt;br /&gt;I'll chuck u in if u want... it's big enuf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;24. WHICH DO YOU PREFER, SUSHI OR HAMBURGER? &lt;br /&gt;SUSHI! SUSHI! SUSHI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;25. FROM THE PEOPLE YOU WILL EMAIL THIS TO, WHO'S MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;Erm... lalala... NOT E-MAIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;26. WHO'S LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND? &lt;br /&gt;ditto qn 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;27. WHO DID YOU RECEIVE THIS FROM? &lt;br /&gt;i stole it from mabel kiara ang hui ling *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;28. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CARTOON OR ANIMATED MOVIE? &lt;br /&gt;Lizzie McGuire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;29. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE MEAL? &lt;br /&gt;Chawanmushi, chuka kurage... and chuka something else... can't rem... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;30. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SOUND? &lt;br /&gt;Music lah.... nice music... like classical, hilary duff, lalaine, cyndi begin, stephanie sun, jolin tsai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;31. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SCENT? &lt;br /&gt;Lancome's Miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;32. FAVORITE CHILDHOOD MEMORY? &lt;br /&gt;Ballet exam results dae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;33. FAVORITE ALL TIME TV SHOW? &lt;br /&gt;Lizzie Mcguire &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106715979285619795?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106715979285619795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106715979285619795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106715979285619795' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106715274638785604</id><published>2003-10-26T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T15:19:06.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello... changed my template... It's funky now! Heehee! Not boring old plain pink and purple! It's colourful! And i noe doing a triple pirouette is a little 'show of-ey' But, i AM trying to perfect my right side triple pirouette... so... LARDIDA... heehee! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106715274638785604?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106715274638785604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106715274638785604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106715274638785604' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106712999390910117</id><published>2003-10-26T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T08:59:54.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK.. something is wrong with my stupid blog... must blog, and re-blog and re-blog before my last last bloged blog comes out... STUPID@ &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106712999390910117?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106712999390910117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106712999390910117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106712999390910117' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106697631126838012</id><published>2003-10-24T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T14:28:57.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Welcome back Abigail... I've been too lazy the past few days to care about muh blog... hahaha! Hiyar... Tried to make one of those 'art attack' thinggi's with lotsa pva glue... but i got so fed-up i ditched the idea after about an hour of gluing the stupid art piece... HAHAHA! Went to Coca for lunch today.. it's yummy dum dum... shud go one day with marabel and jea... if i can give up my CHAWAMUSHI la... hahaha! LAMA!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i wanna go do somemore lame art stuff... toodles &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106697631126838012?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106697631126838012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106697631126838012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106697631126838012' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106654402594378591</id><published>2003-10-19T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T14:13:45.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Those are the pics i took one fri... so lame... hahaha! I'm so sian... I wanna go for ballet and tap!!! PLEASE!!! will go fer tap next next week... in the mean time, jie lin will TEACH me! Lalala... so boring! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106654402594378591?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106654402594378591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106654402594378591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106654402594378591' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106636554694805378</id><published>2003-10-17T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T12:39:06.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LALALA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106636554694805378?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106636554694805378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106636554694805378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106636554694805378' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106635882797328445</id><published>2003-10-17T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T10:47:07.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello... i'm home... sick, while the rest of the world is in class, collecting RESULTS... Mali just said that i got an 8 upon 10 for chem mcq... which is kinda sucky... coz i expected a 9! Yep... and the reason i'm home today... is coz yesterday, my temp was a friggin 39.4! Yep... could haf died! Heehee! But now it's 37.7... which is relatively NORMAL, so i haf permission... *giggles* to go watch madame butterfly tonite! *cheers*!! Last nite, at lyk 1... ok... make that this morning, at lyk 1, a motorcycle below my block EXPLODED! Yep... and it exploded twice ok... freaky siah... u can go to my jepz bloggie to see the cute fire engines... so cute ok... Ya la... i'm gonna go sleep again! Haha! Nite!&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa lurve,&lt;br /&gt;Abi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106635882797328445?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106635882797328445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106635882797328445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106635882797328445' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106621838673281995</id><published>2003-10-15T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T19:46:26.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*BALLET* You are like a butterfly.  You dance like&lt;br&gt;an angel.  Beautiful and full of loving grace&lt;br&gt;describes you.  Your death defying turns makes&lt;br&gt;their jaws drop straight to the floor&lt;br&gt;everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/katebug745/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20dance%20are%20you%3F!/"&gt;What kind of dance are you?!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106621838673281995?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106621838673281995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106621838673281995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106621838673281995' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106619257688979288</id><published>2003-10-15T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T12:42:15.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had art exam today... I heard mr juriami is gonna mark our papers... Mr juriami is such a lamer...He only noe's me and sabzz from 301 coz we were the only sec 3 'dramaticians' hu went for his dance course... and me of course, being some super dance obsessive maniac was the only sec three to turn up for every lesson!  He kept's talking 'balletifiedly' wif me... and then after the exam, he wanted some 'blessed soul' to help him carry the dirty water pails to the loo to pour them away, and when i &lt;u&gt;tried&lt;/u&gt; to walk away he had to say ' AAH... Abigail... Why not U? So did i haf a choice? I was made to 'gracefully' walk to the toilet and pour away the water... what's wif the GRACEFUL? Sheesh! SO LAME!!!! NVM... hope i get more marks for being a 'blessed soul' hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;MY EXAMS ARE OFFICIALLY OVER!!! Yay!! &lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did i mention? i might start the tap classes on sat... wif jie lin! &lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106619257688979288?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106619257688979288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106619257688979288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106619257688979288' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106619216775426198</id><published>2003-10-15T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T12:29:27.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/sweetazncharm/1057792952_eshoescopy.jpg" border="0" alt="Serious Dancer"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Serious Dancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/sweetazncharm/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Dancer%20are%20you%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Dancer are you??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/SjVBaBiE/1054865291_sdedikated.gif" border="0" alt="Your a DEDIKATED Dancer!! YaY!!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dedicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/SjVBaBiE/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Dancer%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Dancer Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106619216775426198?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106619216775426198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106619216775426198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106619216775426198' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106602310054024817</id><published>2003-10-13T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T13:31:40.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heello... well... maybe i won't just restrict this blog to the two of u... hahaha... super tired... will change the pics everytime i haf new ones that i take at functions... eg... MADAME BUTTERFLY... yea... i noe... the pics are all kinda... ermzz... ( cept maybe my pointeshoes) hahahaha! So sian...dun feel like doing this layout thinggy anymore... *sighzz* Had chinese oral today... and i got the WORSE teacher ever imaginable... Peggy Tan... i think she can be nice if she wants to be nice... but... i doubt i'm gonna do well for my oral... *sobzz...* OK la... gonna sit here and change my lay out till i'm happy... tatazz... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106602310054024817?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106602310054024817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106602310054024817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106602310054024817' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5930482.post-106594340255605405</id><published>2003-10-12T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T15:23:22.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh... ok... here's my new diary... gonna be a lama wan till i get inspiration to re-do the layout! anyway... as of now... only u and u ... mabel and jea noe about this site... can't be bothered if ppl read it liao... just as long as u two read it ke yi liao! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;kk...&lt;br /&gt;lotsa lurveee...&lt;br /&gt;Abbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5930482-106594340255605405?l=balletdancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106594340255605405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5930482/posts/default/106594340255605405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://balletdancer.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106594340255605405' title=''/><author><name>Abigail the Ballerina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16368135538458979365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
