<?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-7713246</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:01:14.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blacki ponki*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-114312342666725923</id><published>2006-03-23T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T22:17:06.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my new favourite song.. :D its so inspirational! its cool.&lt;br /&gt;its by michael jackson! its called Will You be There.&lt;br /&gt;and i changed my skin!! whoopee&lt;br /&gt;but i'm havin problem with the top. the #$%@*!! blogger bar IS BLOCKIN MY STUFF. grrr&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still proud of meself! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent blogged in really long. i hink i'm losin it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold Me&lt;br /&gt;Like The River Jordan&lt;br /&gt;And I Will Then Say To Thee&lt;br /&gt;You Are My Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry Me&lt;br /&gt;Like You Are My Brother&lt;br /&gt;Love Me Like A Mother&lt;br /&gt;Will You Be There?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weary&lt;br /&gt;Tell Me Will You Hold Me&lt;br /&gt;When Wrong, Will You Scold Me&lt;br /&gt;When Lost Will You Find Me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But They Told Me&lt;br /&gt;A Man Should Be Faithful&lt;br /&gt;And Walk When Not Able&lt;br /&gt;And Fight Till The End&lt;br /&gt;But I'm Only Human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's Taking Control Of Me&lt;br /&gt;Seems That The World's&lt;br /&gt;Got A Role For Me&lt;br /&gt;I'm So Confused&lt;br /&gt;Will You Show To Me&lt;br /&gt;You'll Be There For Me&lt;br /&gt;And Care Enough To Bear Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hold Me)&lt;br /&gt;(Lay Your Head Lowly)&lt;br /&gt;(Softly Then Boldly)&lt;br /&gt;(Carry Me There)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lead Me)&lt;br /&gt;(Love Me And Feed Me)&lt;br /&gt;(Kiss Me And Free Me)&lt;br /&gt;(I Will Feel Blessed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Carry)&lt;br /&gt;(Carry Me Boldly)&lt;br /&gt;(Lift Me Up Slowly)&lt;br /&gt;(Carry Me There)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Save Me)&lt;br /&gt;(Heal Me And Bathe Me)&lt;br /&gt;(Softly You Say To Me)&lt;br /&gt;(I Will Be There)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lift Me)&lt;br /&gt;(Lift Me Up Slowly)&lt;br /&gt;(Carry Me Boldly)&lt;br /&gt;(Show Me You Care)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hold Me)&lt;br /&gt;(Lay Your Head Lowly)&lt;br /&gt;(Softly Then Boldly)&lt;br /&gt;(Carry Me There)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Need Me)&lt;br /&gt;(Love Me And Feed Me)&lt;br /&gt;(Kiss Me And Free Me)&lt;br /&gt;(I Will Feel Blessed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Spoken]&lt;br /&gt;In Our Darkest Hour&lt;br /&gt;In My Deepest Despair&lt;br /&gt;Will You Still Care?&lt;br /&gt;Will You Be There?&lt;br /&gt;In My Trials&lt;br /&gt;And My Tribulations&lt;br /&gt;Through Our Doubts&lt;br /&gt;And Frustrations&lt;br /&gt;In My Violence&lt;br /&gt;In My Turbulence&lt;br /&gt;Through My Fear&lt;br /&gt;And My Confessions&lt;br /&gt;In My Anguish And My Pain&lt;br /&gt;Through My Joy And My Sorrow&lt;br /&gt;In The Promise Of Another Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll Never Let You Part&lt;br /&gt;For You're Always In My Heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you be there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7713246-114312342666725923?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/114312342666725923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=114312342666725923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/114312342666725923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/114312342666725923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-new-favourite-song.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-113837235211567320</id><published>2006-01-27T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T22:32:32.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dong dong dong CHIANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dong dong dong CHIANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dong dong dong CHIANG dong CHIANG dong CHIANG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha do you feel the chinese new year atmosphere??i do. ehehe its the time to wear RED baby! uh huh, this my shit! all the girls stomp your feet like this! lalala I AIN'T NO HOLLABACK GIRLLL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that reminds me. today i ponned school.. BUT FOR A GOOD REASON! hahaaha the twins, wei, bilah and i went to perform our hollaback girl dance at ang mo kio secondary school!! TO PROMOTE GYM!! yeah man. and we were wearing sexy racerback tops.. the twins in black, and ze shree of ushhh wearing whitesh. PLUSH OUR COOOL BRISBANE-BOUGHT GYMNAST PANTSH :D quite alot of people whistled and cheered when we did our dance. EHEHEH and i didnt forget anything! oh wait. i did.. heh sorry. now i remember. i forgot the last part! the octopus-y wave just before the ending. :D:D:D  then afterwards some guys (and girls) came to ask to take picture wth the team.. and we took with the principal and some other officialheadpeople from that school. and they gave us flowershh! and orangeshh!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we left. to go for TRAINING :P we were quite apprehensive cause it was fuuuuuuullll day training! but it was quite fun! we played for HALF AN HOUR! haha i liked the wrestling game the best. i shall teach you how!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEAM WRESTLING 101&lt;/strong&gt;_________________________*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU NEED:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two beams&lt;br /&gt;five gymnasts&lt;br /&gt;good balance&lt;br /&gt;a screaming laughing bilah&lt;br /&gt;a tabbi who fights like a cat&lt;br /&gt;a nicole who's wearing a pink and black pawprint leotard&lt;br /&gt;a strong MUSCLEY wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a goofy crazy blackiponki wenling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTIONSHHH:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP ONE. &lt;br /&gt;get two gymnasts on each beam. stand at either end of the beam. the one who's not fighting, stand between each beam and be referee! at the beginning of the match, make your own spastic lame boxing-ring "ding ding ding" noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP TWO. &lt;br /&gt;after the ding-ding-dings, move towards your giggling opponent. a kungfu pose accompanied with a silly "haaaaai-YA!/whooooar!!" and a war cry of "HIDDEN DRAGON!/HISSING SNAKE!/I WILL WIN YOUUU!" before madly shuffling over to knock/push/tickle your opponent off the beam is compuslsory, and i repeat, COMPULSORY for all competitiors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP THREEEE. &lt;br /&gt;do all you can to push your opponent off the beam. KICKING IS STRICTLY NOT ALLOWED. tickling,pulling,pushing,screaming crazily like a banshee to make your opponent laugh til they feel like peeing and/or laughing like a hillybilly may be used alone or all at once. for greater effect, i recommend doing all at once while shuffling your feet like you're doing the tango in front of the other in order to keep your balance! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP FOURHHH.&lt;br /&gt;once your opponent or you is off the beam, try to regain your breath from laughing by stooping over like a piece of overcooked spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP FIVE.&lt;br /&gt;repeat with a different opponent! scores may be settled by playing with former winning opponents again and again.&lt;br /&gt;and again and again and again and again.&lt;br /&gt;and again and again and again and again and again!&lt;br /&gt;AND AGAIN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END!____________________________*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha its 10 plus now. gotta sleep! cya next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. BUT FIRST A JOKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if a man is bald at the front, he's a thinker. if he's bald at the back, he's sexy. BUT&lt;br /&gt;if he's bald from back to front, he thinks he's sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait wait one more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's good news for bald people. &lt;br /&gt;God made perfect heads. those that weren't perfect....&lt;br /&gt;                                                   he covered them with hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa! have a good day guys! may the force be with you! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-113837235211567320?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/113837235211567320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=113837235211567320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/113837235211567320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/113837235211567320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2006/01/dong-dong-dong-chiang-dong-dong-dong.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-113499330686048863</id><published>2005-12-19T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T19:55:06.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think bilah's reeeeeeally pretty! :D :D :D yes she is, yes she is! hahaha bilah aren't you proud.. one whole post entirely devoted to &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;! hahahaa see you at training yo! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-113499330686048863?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/113499330686048863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=113499330686048863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/113499330686048863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/113499330686048863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-think-bilahs-reeeeeeally-pretty-d-d.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-113499271175259018</id><published>2005-12-19T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T19:47:26.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my goodness&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trend of hate posts on tagboards seems to be catching on, doesnt it? some people are just so &lt;strong&gt;RUDE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the one who posted "f--- you" and "penis" for example.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the coward didn't even dare to use his/her real name.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. am i supposed to be frightened by whoever "&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;" is? let me see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suppose so. but &lt;strong&gt;i'm not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;using a full-stop as a name doesn't make typing these words heroic or brilliant or whatever. it only makes it worse. &lt;strong&gt;whoever you are, "&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;", i'm not afraid of you OR your words.&lt;/strong&gt; if you think you're tough, well, i'm telling you you're not. you're just a foul-mouthed &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOSER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i agree with the fake wenling who tried to tell "&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;" off.. you &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; wash out your mouth with soap. i recommend dettol. and i also recommend a good kick up your butt. nobody has the right to post such nasty things on other people's, i repeat, &lt;strong&gt;OTHER PEOPLE'S&lt;/strong&gt; tag boards. if you want to say something nasty to me, say it to &lt;strong&gt;my face&lt;/strong&gt; and not hide under the cover of a &lt;strong&gt;puny full-stop&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get a life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-113499271175259018?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/113499271175259018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=113499271175259018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/113499271175259018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/113499271175259018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-goodness.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-112280607638306287</id><published>2005-07-31T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T18:34:36.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YESSSS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESSSS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESSSS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nutty sea games trials are finally over!! plus interschool too. yes, i know i've been a bit late catching up with things.. forgive me dudes. its been reeeeeally busy. so much training. &gt;_&lt; i still can feel the pain from all those past training sessions. hahaha just kidding! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have three hamsters! one is a campbell (the breed, dude) and the other two are.. er.. Russian something something hamsters i think. the campbell hamster's a guy. his name is JAWZILLA cause on the first day i got him he kept BITING and BITING and BITING. really fierce. like when i touched him when his back was to me with my finger (a really feeble attempt at friendliness to a pint-sized monster) he whipped around and stuck his teeth in my finger!i mean it! he bit my friends too! like justina. her skin was like bitten off on a part of her knuckle.. she said she doesn't mind. but I DO. and my other bud got me a cage, food, and water bottle! lihuang, come up here and take a bow! :D thanks man. Jia ai also.. she loves the hamster TO BITS. i tell you. its like, she plays with jawzilla every available moment! and coos to it. like, too-too, too-too, come out of your cage, stop running, i want to play with you!... haha plus veronica, amanda tan, dian, simone and sonia.. all fans of jawzilla. haha thank goodness he's better now.. but he keeps pooing on us! DIS-GUS-TING. and its like green and black and small.. maybe he has diarrhoea or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not really familiar with the other two.. all i know is that they're really friendly-like, dont really bite, and their fur is SO SOFT and that they're SUPER FAT!!! thy are both greyish.. with a dark streak down their back. and white bellies.. aaahhhhhh. if i had an afterlife, i would probably be one of those hamsters. or maybe not. but i know i wouldn't have any bad hair days! :D :D :D hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and their cage is super big. blue and white, with a bedroom chamber, an exercise wheel that squeaks really loudly and a tunnel tube thingy leading directly to food.. they are so lucky! thir living quarters are so LUXURIOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trials were horrendous. i didnt really do as well as i could have on the first day.. i was sick. had a fever,a really bad cold (yellow mucus, uncontrollable flow, the works!) and a sorethroat that all started on wednesday! i didin't train for three days.. but it actually wasn't so bad. i was third all round.. wei was first, nicole was second, yours truly third, wensi fourth, tabbi fifth, bilah sixth, stacy seventh and sarah eighth.. today was okay. i was first for floor. fourth all round.. ah well. still okay! :D looking forward to the one-day break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah the afterwards all of us (except bilah and sarah and melissa) went to cafe cartel at j8 to eat lunch! the food was good.. except the prawns in my combo. tasted a bit funny. haha anyway we had fun.. especially when kangwei spotted me and then we dragged him into the cafe to say hi to nicole.. :D :D :D tabbi should be a bodyguard when she gets a job. she bodily draggged him from 7-11 to the the other end of the cafe by his bag! i imagine many people would have been staring.. hahaha poor kangwei. but he was stiil friendly (typical kangwei behaviour)and laughing and everything with us later. maybe cause at one point he was suan-ing me about linghan. GEEZ! and tabbi was so funny. she queued up to get free bread for us at the bread station but the person before her cut up the whole loaf and carried it away.. you should have seen her face! she looked as if she'd just been told that she was going to be married to a squashed catepillar. hahaha then after lunch we went to look at shorts. at 37 degrees an at Op... i saw some nice ones but they are too darn big! HAIYO the smallest size didn't even stay on me for more than one minute when i didn't hold them up! the leg hole could have fitted two of our (tabbi and me)legs in one hole.. hahaha so funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we came home. and hre i am sitting at the com blogging for the first time since the 2nd of may! haha but i have to go now. bye, dudes! may the force be with you! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-112280607638306287?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/112280607638306287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=112280607638306287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/112280607638306287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/112280607638306287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/07/yessss-yessss-yessss-i-still-can-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-111504524868573600</id><published>2005-05-02T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T22:47:28.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay you won't believe what happened to me on wednesday. really freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was showering in the bishan girls toilet by myself. (you know, the one near the badminton courts on the very long and dark corridor)the other girls were in our room at the gym having massage. i went to shower first cause it wasn't my turn yet. makes sense, doesn't it?i was actually together with yuan laoshi but halfway through she finished earlier. she had to rush off for some meeting with SG so she left. i was almost done already when she called out that she was going and so i was like yup okay i'm almost done already anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; BUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like almost immediately i heard soft footsteps coming my way. its like someone trying to be really quiet, you know? i didn't even hear the dang heavy main door open! i thought it was one of the other girls coming in for their shower so i didn't say anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then all of a sudden i saw this pair of shoes standing in front of my door.&lt;/em&gt;nothing else. very quiet. i was already drying myself off with a towel! but STUPID ME didn't find it really strange. YET. so i just looked at it and i remember thinking, huh? then the thought just suddenly disappeared. i dunno why. then the feet disappeared too, and i just thought thought it whoever it was was moving off to shower! so i heard footsteps moving silently and slowly to the really really dark cubicle on my right. the dang cubicle light wasn't working there so its all dark.then i heard the door open. then for, i think, two minutes? i didn't hear anything.so then thick thick thick me suddenly found it weird that there weren't any noises, like running water, or plastic bag rustling sounds. so i just glanced down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then i saw the same pair of sport shoes like close to the wall!!&lt;/em&gt; the guy was kneeling down , i could tell by the way his feet were placed. i saw rolled up jeans and a bag strap hanging down into the water!! and i also saw up till the guy's chin. i couldn't see the face properly, it was too dark. so i quickly moved to the other side of the cubicle. (by then, i had already wrapped the towel around myself. that creepy pervert must have already seen me naked in the reflection in the water puddle. SICK MAN HE)then the guy got up and moved out of the cubicle. i head him walking slowly and silently to the other cubicle on the left. when i heard him walk in front of my cubicle i quickly propped myself up with both hands between the walls and half sat on the ledge wghere you're supposed to put your shower things on so my feet weren't touching the floor. i saw the guys feet and jeans appear again in the kneeling position. then i remember thinking,&lt;em&gt;shit, what if the guy decides to climb over the wall?? i'm not even dressed yet!!&lt;/em&gt; he stayed there fo a bit. i bet he must have been puzzled, haha. then he got up silently and moved to the dark lightless cubicle on the right again. i was still propped there! and i thought, &lt;em&gt;SHIT, THIS GUY MEANS BUSINESS. how long do i have to stay here??? should i make a dash for it or should i scream??..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN MY SISTER CAME IN, THANK GOD FOR HER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she called out,"wenling hurry up! you're taking too long!" so i practically yelled,"WENSI! come OVER HERE! RIGHT NOW!!" she then said,"what's your problem??.." but i still persisted. "WENSI! COME HERE NOW!!" hten she grumbled a bit and started walking down the corridor. the guy heard her and immediately slipped out and went into the cubicle opposite me. he didn't lock the door. when wensi arrived i poked my head out and whispered frantically "there's a guy in the toilet!!" she tought i was bullshitting. but i was like REALLY REALLY then she squatted down and lokked under the doors of all the toilets there and she saw a pair of sports shoes and rolled up jeans squashed against the wall!!! so she motioned for me to hurry up. i pulled on my shirt and shorts, grabbed my stuff and we ran for our lives. i was barefoot cause i couldnt put my slippers on, they were too wet for me to stick my feet in. we ran back to the room and then my mom charged out with us to the management's ofice. they conducted a search of the whole complex but the guy had already vanished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-111504524868573600?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/111504524868573600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=111504524868573600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/111504524868573600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/111504524868573600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/05/okay-you-wont-believe-what-happened-to.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-111284835363902357</id><published>2005-04-07T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T12:32:33.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its english now and we're in com lab 4 haha and we just listened to a very "interesting song"! that's what my teacher callst. haha its called We DIdn't Start The Fire by Billy Joel. but its nice! really! hahaha the chorus goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we didn't start the fire&lt;br /&gt;it was always burning since the world's been turning&lt;br /&gt;we didn't start the fire&lt;br /&gt;no, we didn't light it, but we tried to fight it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend zenia is singing the first line over and over and over and over and over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha well gotta link my friend li huang now so tata! :D eeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-111284835363902357?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/111284835363902357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=111284835363902357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/111284835363902357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/111284835363902357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-english-now-and-were-in-com-lab-4.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-111192564936979737</id><published>2005-03-27T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T20:14:09.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people isn't this skin cool??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i think it is. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well a few things have been happening. :D want to know?&lt;br /&gt;1. i have a new skin! with MUSIC!! as you can see. and i did it by myself, with no help from anyone at all! so &lt;strong&gt;sucks boo yaa &lt;/strong&gt;to all those people out there who think i always rely on matthew to do stuff for me. HA!&lt;br /&gt;2. i went for easter service with my friend today. it was really cool! a lot of singing. haha :D&lt;br /&gt;3. i posted a new post on my blog. (you're reading it! haha sorry i know that's lame, but i couldn't resist it. hehe)&lt;br /&gt;4. and i passed my end-of-term overall!! hahaha i did quite well according to me standards, actually. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. gotta eat my din-din now. i'm starved!! :D adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HAPPY HAPPY EASTER TO EVERYONE!!! god bless. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-111192564936979737?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/111192564936979737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=111192564936979737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/111192564936979737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/111192564936979737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/03/hey-people-isnt-this-skin-cool-well-i.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-110899655879942549</id><published>2005-02-21T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T22:39:45.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>geez i'm feeling super AAARGH today for a few reasons. shall i tell you about them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.my back hurts like NOBODY'S BUSINESS and training sucked today.&lt;br /&gt;2.i have a sudden fear of anything going backwards on the high beam but i dont know why (particularly my dismount, its super freaky).&lt;br /&gt;3.i just found out that my blog's all screwed up with funny stuff all over but i dunno how to fix it( but thanks anyway tutankhamun you were a big help! :D kudos to you man. haha)&lt;br /&gt;4.its ten thirty now and i still have homework. DARN. (which is weird, cause i should be doing it now instead of blogging, its a science article i should have handed in a week ago)&lt;br /&gt;5.i can't find the button to change this text font to arial! *grumble grumble*&lt;br /&gt;6. i wish i could fly away to hawaii or mexico for two weeks to have a holiday, but obviously, i cant. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well! enough with the small talk! gonna go do my work now. tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: and by the way, that "matthew is my idol" thing is rubbsquash. rubbish, i mean. haha he posted it! haiyo but i'll leave it there just for fun. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-110899655879942549?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/110899655879942549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=110899655879942549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110899655879942549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110899655879942549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/02/geez-im-feeling-super-aaargh-today-for.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-110889589159683104</id><published>2005-02-20T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T18:38:11.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>matthew is my idol</title><content type='html'>omygosh matthew is so coollllllll he's the coolest guy on earth do u know how cool he is? he is cooler than the coolest cool person on earth! everyone should think so too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-110889589159683104?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/110889589159683104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=110889589159683104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110889589159683104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110889589159683104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/02/matthew-is-my-idol.html' title='matthew is my idol'/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-110802287132578403</id><published>2005-02-10T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T16:11:43.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faint! ( my favourite song, people :D )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Little bit of loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A little bit of disregard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A handful of complaints&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I can't help the fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That everyone can see these scars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I want you to want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I want you to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But it's like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No matter what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't convince you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To just believe this is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watching you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Turn your back like you always do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Face away and pretend that I’m not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I’ll be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Cause you're all I got&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A little bit insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A little unconfident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Cause you don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do what I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But sometimes I don't make sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What you never want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I’ve never had a doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's like no matter what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't convince you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For once just to hear me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watching you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Turn your back like you always do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Face away and pretend that I’m not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I’ll be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Cause you're all I got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The way I did before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't turn your back on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I won't be ignored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time won't heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This damage anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't turn your back on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I won't be ignored&lt;br /&gt;Noooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hear me out now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're gonna listen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like it or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-110802287132578403?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/110802287132578403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=110802287132578403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110802287132578403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110802287132578403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/02/faint-my-favourite-song-people-d-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-110794512557640058</id><published>2005-02-09T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T18:51:09.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha this entry is just to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;prove matthew wrong about the 100 year entry thing(check tagboard if you dunno what i mean). ;P nyahnyah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to you, tutankhamun!hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well, today is the 9th! First day of the two-day holiday. &lt;strong&gt;yesss!! &lt;/strong&gt;i just came back from visiting. only visited one place, cause, well, there's only one place to visit. haha that's my uncle's place! really nice. we ate my gu ma's bamboo stew ( my favourite cny food, it beats everything else hands down) and pineapple tarts and candied fruits like lotus seeds and ginger. and when we finished eating he told us all about the tsunami. &lt;strong&gt;he was there when it happened!!&lt;/strong&gt; O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he told us all about how the waves got bigger and bigger as they roared closer, about how all the boats on the jetty got &lt;strong&gt;crushed to smithereens&lt;/strong&gt; by the waves, about how he and his friends ran for their lives when they heard cries of "tsunami! tsunami!!", about how cars were stacked on top of each other in &lt;strong&gt;threes like sardines&lt;/strong&gt; all smashed up and crushed on land when they went inland to survey the damage, about this &lt;strong&gt;japanese woman who didn't want to be rescued cos she thought all her family had died&lt;/strong&gt; but it turned out that her family had survived, seven kids plus her husband and all, and how he saw people crying and wailing on the streets, people looking for their loved ones and how lucky he was to be alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i remember thinking, &lt;strong&gt;oh my god.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and he had pictures. four albums full of wreckage everywhere. there were a few big photos in the pack. two of them were, well, &lt;strong&gt;completely horrifying&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;there was one where three quarters of the photo was &lt;strong&gt;filled with debris and bodies.&lt;/strong&gt; there were people lying face down, face up, some with their legs missing, some with their arms missing, some trapped under wooden poles and some with theirs eyes and mouth open in disbelief. &lt;strong&gt;but all of them were dead. all of them.&lt;/strong&gt; it was the worst thing i have ever seen. &lt;strong&gt;i'm serious.&lt;/strong&gt; you might think, hey, what's the big deal? you see dead bodies everywhere in the media all the time, on tv, in newspapers, in the magazines, in books.. but what freaked me out was that all of those people were walking, talking&lt;strong&gt;, alive&lt;/strong&gt; people just seconds before. and in a blink of an eye all of them had turned into lifeless bloated bodies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that was what freaked me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay. gotta get a grip on myself and tell you about the second one. the second picture was actually quite docile. &lt;strong&gt;compared to the first one&lt;/strong&gt;. it just shows this huge wall of water ( about two storeys high) coming towards this guy with a camera, running. the picture's a bit blur, cause my uncle himself was running for his life. geez, this kind of thing is nothing compared to sucky training or irritating people or not being able to find blogskins or not being able to put music on my blog. you know what i mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's like, nothing really matters. just think of all those people who died&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they didn't have a chance to thank old friends for past kindnesses or to say sorry to a person they owed an apology to. they didn't have a chance to live their lives to the fullest. they didn't have a chance to tell their families that they loved them or to even say goodbye one last time. they didn't know that they were going to die that morning. compared to that, all our troubles are puddlenuts with theirs! (i know it's technically not possible cos' well, they're dead already, but hey, you know what i mean.) i've never really thought about things like this before. i'm not ever going to take anything for granted anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm gonna go take a breather. and oh, by the way, i'm going to the river hongbao fair later!! &lt;strong&gt;FUNKY!! &lt;/strong&gt;i'm looking forward to the rides. hehehe. see ya! and &lt;strong&gt;happy chinese new year to everyone!! gong xi fa cai!!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-110794512557640058?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/110794512557640058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=110794512557640058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110794512557640058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110794512557640058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/02/haha-this-entry-is-just-to-prove.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-110730690772866790</id><published>2005-02-02T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T09:15:07.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;training sucked yesterday. it was sooo tiring. mostly beam.. i can't figure out how something so repulsive could be invented! yaaa boo sucks. i can't find a blog skin i like. i'm so sad. i tried for so long the other time! and i can't figure out how to put music in my blog also, &lt;strong&gt;darn it&lt;/strong&gt;.. T_T sigh. i'm supposed to be reasearching the Straits Time website, but ho-ho, here i am! hahaha dian chun's telling me how tough her training is. gee, it really sounds &lt;strong&gt;VERY BAD.&lt;/strong&gt; i'm serious! ti tui with weights a 100 times is &lt;strong&gt;no joke.&lt;/strong&gt; geez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dian's gonna try to help me put music on my blog now. I really hope it works for once!! *cross your fingers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;see ya. have a nice day and remember to sh-mile! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-110730690772866790?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/110730690772866790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=110730690772866790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110730690772866790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110730690772866790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/02/hello-again-training-sucked-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-110713956226922890</id><published>2005-01-31T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T10:46:02.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahaha this is another entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as you can very well see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i don't want to go for training today! it's so tough. grrrrf haha dian chun gave me a ribbon. but she doesn't have the stick.. so i'm going down to the school gym during recess and see if i can find one. ;D my canadian cousin ernest is reading this right now. well, i at least i think he is. haha my friend mijie is looking at khorkina for the first time. :D she's like a tomboy. but noyt butch. at least i dont think she is.. haha. weird. so confusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello wenling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that was her! hahahaha oh well. recess is now. so i gtg. byeee!&lt;/span&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/7713246-110713956226922890?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/110713956226922890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=110713956226922890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110713956226922890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110713956226922890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/01/well-hahaha-this-is-another-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-110713825302611605</id><published>2005-01-31T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T10:27:31.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ha!!! &lt;strong&gt;this is no longer a dead blog&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; hahaha ain't that great. so funky. well. alot of things have been going on. like the stupid gsgs lounge thing. our room is soooo cluttered and messy and so darn friggin dusty!! sheesh. can faint one. hahaha i cant type a long entry this time, cause i'm gonna go try change my blogskin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;how does another orange blog sound? without the huge car with singers sitting in front of it, of course. hahaha well gotta go, see ya! peace on earth peepole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-110713825302611605?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/110713825302611605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=110713825302611605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110713825302611605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/110713825302611605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2005/01/ha-this-is-no-longer-dead-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-109098536866122169</id><published>2004-07-28T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T11:29:28.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahaha hello everybody! nicole chang is here again next to me again today. hahaha oh all right all right i'll say it: yes, qing yao and denise&amp;nbsp;desiree quah bi si is here too. yessh. *roll eyes* hahah hey i have a funny poem to share! or had. cause i forgot to bring the book. hahahaha it's called God Went To Beauty School. hahaha :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm reading a book called A Child Called It, and it's very horrible&amp;nbsp;cause it's so&amp;nbsp;sad! :( sigh. haha anyway oh ya&amp;nbsp;matthew PLEASE help me change the skin. plus i couldn't tag your board cause it had tech difficulties and refused to download.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i also support matthew's view on the three big backsides photo. most average people would choose to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the funny side, but nooooo, some people&amp;nbsp;would have to even THINK about this kind of thing. those people are perverts! and to think that they called matthew a cheekopek when they themselves are one. (cause if i'm not wrong, most of the people came fom RI.) there's smth wrong with the way their brains are wired. really. please think about this, people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;recess is almost over. i'd better go now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but first, a joke!! hahahah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there are two eggs in the fridge. one says to the other, "hey, egg two, the other egg is soooo hairy!" then the third hairy egg says, "limpeh si KIWI, not egg!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-109098536866122169?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/109098536866122169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=109098536866122169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109098536866122169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109098536866122169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2004/07/hahaha-hello-everybody-nicole-chang-is.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-109081254528884060</id><published>2004-07-26T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T11:29:05.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh my gosh. when matthew told me that the all american reject photo would take up&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;half&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; the blog, he wasn't kidding!!! O_O oh man. hope he doesn't decide to be evil and leave it there like he proposed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh! by the way. nicole chang wenlin is next to me again. it's recess now too. both at the same com. hahahaha she's very hungry. and she wants to go to the canteen but not by herself! -_-" she doesn't like to be alone. hiya. hahaha everybody, she says hi! *waves at the computer screen* hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i shall try to change the layout of the blog. nicole wants the theme to be yellowish and about anime. -_-" hahahaha :P yay she just quitened down!! a miracle. unbelieveable.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh and matthew told me to use normal size font or else the words would be too small to be seen. which is true! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh and by the way number 2. matthew helped me put the tagboard and the blogskin. thanks! hahaha this is national recognition, my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;uh-oh. the bell just rang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bye!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7713246-109081254528884060?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/109081254528884060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=109081254528884060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109081254528884060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109081254528884060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2004/07/oh-my-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-109075757855744088</id><published>2004-07-26T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T22:23:33.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahaha last night was so fun, even though it was chu laoshi's last dinner with the ents team... anyway, we were supposed to go to seoul garden at junction 8, under peishan's recommendation. but! guess what? *drum roll* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there's no seoul garden at junction 8!... &lt;/strong&gt;*slap forehead*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahaha!&amp;nbsp;so. we got there only to find nothing. (oh, and by the way, all of us were reallly hungry.) then there was a group discussion. where to go? how to get there? what to eat? hahaha quite fun to see all of us all straining our brains for ideas. so in the end, peishan suggested, "why don't we go to jelita for pizza hut?" and presto!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we decided to go there!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hahaha so when we (the whole of the ents team,&amp;nbsp;sanmay&amp;nbsp; and meiling, my sweetie pie) after cabbing,&amp;nbsp;pizza hut&amp;nbsp;was PACKED.by then i was beginning to have stomach cramps so&amp;nbsp;tabbi and me had to go to guardian to buy me a mars bar.&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; then after about, hmmm.. ten minutes we finally secured two tables! hahaha yours truly was very pleased to have some real, solid, good food. anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the big ones ordered while we split ourselves up into two groups. in the end, me, chu laoshi, the twins and joy were at one table, while the others were at another. when we heard that there was going to be &lt;strong&gt;three pizzas, &lt;/strong&gt;we were like o_0!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh.&amp;nbsp;i have to go now.shall have to continue this story another time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but first, a quote! hahaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;stop saving my quotes! they'll &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tarnish my glorious reputation!!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;" -matthew lee hao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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/7713246-109075757855744088?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/109075757855744088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=109075757855744088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109075757855744088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109075757855744088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2004/07/hahaha-last-night-was-so-fun-even.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-109075453648107899</id><published>2004-07-26T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T22:23:57.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a tribute to chu xiaoling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;she was the coach who contributed to last year's SEA Games 2003 medal haul&amp;nbsp;in Vietnam.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she was the coach who trained wei so expertly that wei won a silver on the beam in the SEA Games.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she was the coach who was like a second mother to the whole ENTS team, always comforting us and egging us on.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she is chu xiaoling, former female coach of the ENTS team.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this entry is a tribute to her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we salute you, chu laoshi.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &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/7713246-109075453648107899?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/109075453648107899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=109075453648107899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109075453648107899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109075453648107899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2004/07/tribute-to-chu-xiaoling.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-109055323656781972</id><published>2004-07-24T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T22:25:24.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's recess&amp;nbsp;now.&amp;nbsp;i'm&amp;nbsp;in school using the computer that is on loan&amp;nbsp;in the library. haha&amp;nbsp;oh and&amp;nbsp;by the way, another wenlin is sitting next to me. nooooo, i did not leave out a g&amp;nbsp;at the back. her full name is nicole chang wenlin and between you and me, she's actually... quite irritating and noisy at times. hahaha she's complaining now. making alot of noise too. :D anyway! i remembered my username! and my password!&amp;nbsp;kudos to me! hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;stupid matthew lee hao. he&amp;nbsp;saw that i&amp;nbsp;put his quote then he told me "stopit! stopit! ahhhh! i'm going to edit your picture and make your nostrils gigantic! so there."&amp;nbsp;:D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nicole chang wenlin is laughing at me now. "why you always haha hehe hoho one arh?" :D she's very noisy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh. nicole wants to see smth. i will stop blogging now.&lt;/span&gt; &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/7713246-109055323656781972?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/109055323656781972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=109055323656781972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109055323656781972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109055323656781972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2004/07/its-recess-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-109050811604883556</id><published>2004-07-23T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T22:26:03.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yeah i did it!! i succesfully published an entry!! hahaha yay. kudos to matthew lee hao. haha thanks! ;D yay. now i can go to bed peacefully- i shall have to write my username plus password down too, i guess. hahaha!&amp;nbsp;i shall try to blog again soon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quote&lt;/span&gt;: "No la yu just have to&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COOPERATE &lt;/span&gt;with the professional photographer,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;me, in order to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;photogenic&lt;/span&gt;"- matthew lee hao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &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/7713246-109050811604883556?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/109050811604883556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=109050811604883556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109050811604883556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109050811604883556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2004/07/yeah-i-did-it-i-succesfully-published.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7713246.post-109050583780693298</id><published>2004-07-23T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T22:26:31.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;oh man!! haha this is my third.. no wait. fourth? attempt at having a blog. hehe all my other blogs screwed up cos i forgot my password or username or address.. really!! don't laugh at me okie. i can hear you laughing already.&amp;nbsp;well anyway stoopid matthew linked to my old blog and named it Blog Of The Year because... *drum roll* there's nothing there!! haha stoopid matthew. :p someone teach me stuff like where to go for blogskins.. please!! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;PS: matt you should be honoured... you're featured in my first entry! haha nyahnyah ;P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#660000;"&gt;PS: cross your fingers.. i'm going to try and publish this now!! haha &lt;/span&gt;&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/7713246-109050583780693298?l=blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/feeds/109050583780693298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7713246&amp;postID=109050583780693298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109050583780693298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7713246/posts/default/109050583780693298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackiponkigymnast.blogspot.com/2004/07/oh-man-haha-this-is-my-third.html' title=''/><author><name>wenling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18093973435561393389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
