<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/497781975926827974?origin\x3dhttp://smallvanessa.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script><iframe src="http://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID=8076742059755845825&blogName=PIECE+OF+HEAVEN&publishMode=PUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT&navbarType=BLUE&layoutType=CLASSIC&homepageUrl=http%3A%2F%2Flov-ebites.blogspot.com%2F&searchRoot=http%3A%2F%2Flov-ebites.blogspot.com%2Fsearch" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="30px" width="100%" id="navbar-iframe" title="Blogger Navigation and Search"></iframe> <div id="space-for-ie"></div>
Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
The name's Vanessa♥;

Music is my drug. I fell in love with my guitar; ♥Jake walden251207.
My guzheng's ♥XiaoXi & my piano's ♥Bridgette! [:
I'm from ♥SACPS PRCS, & ♥President of the 7th Student Council.
♥1505'94 is the oh-so-awesome BOD.
Proud Christian in Cornerstone & Gen 3.6 ♥Gen 3.2.
I can't live without my Samsung Preston; ♥Purppelle Marcel Bing.
People say i'm short, i'd say i'm ♥small&petite} ;]

Chatterbox.

links and credits .
Designer/ %PURPUR.black-
Colour Code Icons

SebrinaKWA;
SIMlixuan;
ZHANGmin;
CHNGhehan;
YANGyi;
Genevieve;
Cheri;
Sinwai;
Charmaine;
Shawn;
Nadia;
Joshua;
Chernghann;
Pavithra;
Veronica;
SeeHwee;
RuiYi;
Phoebe;
Cindy;
HuiYi;
Nadia;
SinWai;
JiaJian;
Pearlyn;
Archives:
March 2007 April 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 March 2010

Wednesday, January 7, 2009 { 3:53 AM }

Alright.

I get tired too easily.
When i get tired, i don't know why, but i get really grumpy.
So i got pretty easily annoyed today, with my sister, and a few PSLs.. Sorry..
I hate it when i'm this way. I really need to change.
I went to class, no table.
When i got a table, they already took one for me.
& I really don't like my new class..
Whether its classmates or teachers, i feel pretty uncomfortable.
Its really gonna take me some time to adapt to it..
Sigh.. i really miss 2/9..
Secondary three life is indeed, pretty different. Like changing from primary school to secondary school.. but worse.
These two years are crucial. I really gotta focus.
In 3/8, you really can focus. Thats great.
But then again.. all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy, right?
When it comes to play & Camps, I don't look forward to having it with 3/8.
I seriously don't feel like going to camp at all. i don't know how on earth i'm going to live through it.
Pray hard.

O level results are out in 4 days. So to all my sec 4 and 5 seniors whom i love dearly,
Good luck and all the best.

So anyways, school started three days ago.
I started taking 1/5 as my psl class.
I was pretty happy cause there was Adora inside. She's a guzheng friend.
The class started off as quite i quiet bunch. But as the days passed, they started to open up.
i think i'll really miss them.
They were pretty enthusiastic and fun. I had fun leading them. Esp with Hidayat! haha.
The claps. games, " bomb"s were all really really fun, despite the fact after every day as a psl, you really are dead tired.
My sister, however says she danced the whole day and she's more tired and lalala. So here.
Let me make her happy.
Oh yeah! oh my goshh... You're so poor thingg.. You're the person in the worst state.. Oh no.. You must be really tired! More tired than anyone else, ya? oh goshh.. Poor thing.. You work so hard..
Proabably something she'd like to hear. urgh.
Don't talk about it. It'll make me grumpy again. I'm starting to feel better. I will, if i stop reminding myself.
Anyways, today was the last day of psl and i hope they had fun.. their camp is going to be really fun.