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.Thursday, July 12, 2007 ' 9:30 PM Y
you used to be the reason, for my smile.

i shall nt blog i shall only blog a little
cos i got alot of things to do
hey, i can't hlp it okay
i got so many things to say
and i get so fustrated trying to rmb what i wanted to post
so i'm recording it down in my handbook
hohum
its getting very messy

band lately has been a killer
ms sia now makes us combine like 1.5hrs with the main band
i thought tuesday was enuf
now thurs too
so anyway the trombones were supposed to set up
olivia called me halfway thru my lunch
so i rushed dere
and we dragged chairs and everything
and went back to the band rm
which was total chaos cos ms sia suddenly announced everyone to combine

so there were alot of yelling and shouting and honking frm last min practicing and 'EXCUSE ME EXCUSE ME" and "SORRY SORRY" and stuff. ok e rm's pretty cramped and everyone was trying to get in and get out and carry stuff like stands and scores and your instru. it takes a long time to manoeuver yourself around in the band rm, esp trying to carry so many things
ok so we finally got into e dance studio, and there came another prob. cos we didn't put chairs for e sec 1s -.-" so we rushed around for chairs and everything. when everyone settled down, tired and sweating. we found out dat e aircon wuldn't work -.-"
so ms sia complained and scolded alot. and we were all stuffed up
and as usual i was sitting nxt to regina.
so we played scales and this funny interval scales thingy and chromatic scales. thank goodness e positions for e chromatic is easy cos it goes in order =] then we played e front part of spartans of tmr, e monday assembly song.

and i tell you this time i was seriously scared... i was trying despretely to sight read and blow. she doesn't even give us time to practice and my sight reading sucks like what. and i was sweating like crazy cos i was really really scared. serious. i didn't know why i was so scared but there's this thing about ms sia that makes you get scared of her. everytime she goes "TROMBONES" i would hear my heart beat frantically. when she asks us to play section by section i can feel the adrenaline rush. i was so freaked out. when she asked us to play again and again i keep screwing up i pratically had to bite my tongue to stop myself frm screaming out loud. i was so frigging scared okay. i can play okay when ms sia's nt dere. but when she's dere i either can't blow or blow rubbish. and sometimes i get so nervous that when i blow no sound comes out at all. and when i look at e notes and try to sight read it goes all fuzzy wuzzy and i can't think properly cos i'm too scared. i was so horrified when i realised that i was blowing pratically rubbish okay. i was so, so scared.

and regina thinks i can sight read well
hohum .... i can't sight read to save my life
and i failed my grade 3 piano. all thanks mostly to sight reading, which if i was nt wrong, 9/30. or smth lidat.
that was e most misunderstood statement about me i've ever heard, including those who said they thought i weighed 50kg+ and ppl who says i look like a soprano singer

when she aircon finally worked i was freezing cos i was so sweaty.

i do like fridays alot now. despite math and bio. and chinese.

1. there is no 3rd lang
2. there is drama enrichment, which is quite fun and hilarious
3. there is PE, which is total shiok now cos all we do is play games and dun even do warm ups or jog.
4. there is drills, which is quite fun
5. there is sectionals, which is okay now becos the seniors are getting friendlier... hmmm.... well at least there's no ms sia

and i've fallen in love with pasta mania !!!! omg !!!! i totally love e baked rice okay
me and qixuan's going to eat on mon afternoon cos i got its e-learning for 3rd lang =]
30% off somemore =]]]
better use e time afterdat to catch up on my filing.... sci is due on wed and english on monday =[ and i haven't filed a single thing.
-sighs miserably-

and well i better go seing that i have alot of things to do
well... nt alot lah. just that its difficult work
i gotta finish up this stupid artwork on air pollution and write a 400 word reflection for CHINESE
whats up with all e news reflections lately...
luckily 星期五周报 didnt have the usual "brown boxed article" which we always need to write our reflections on this wk.

i am so sleepy.
i keep myself alive by looking forward to fridays







THAT GIRLY

Joan Chan
thirteen'
110594
sngs
1 Justice
snsb trombone

web counters


HER WANTSY

nike sling bag
myuk sling bag
new wallet
bigger pencil case


HER LOVESY

God
family
friends
sngs
1 Justice 07
1 Justice 07 counsellors
snsb, trombones



SCREAMY





EXITSY

Min Yu
Wen Xin
Claudia
6A (rvps) 06'
Jessica
Karen
Jolene



MUSICY

high school musical - breaking free
high school musical - start of something new


high school musical - we're all in this together


michael learns to rock - you took my heart away


death cab for cutie - i will follow you into the dark


the fray - how to save a life


nick cave - where the wild roses grow


barry manilow - can't smile without you





THE LYRICSY

As the deer;

As the deer panteth for the water,
So my soul longeth after you.
You alone are my heart’s desire
And I long to worship you.

You alone are my strength, my shield.
To you alone will my spirit yield.
You alone are my heart’s desire
And I long to worship you.

You're my friend, and You are my brother
Even though You are a King.
I love You more than any other
So much more than anything.



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