<?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-9426588</id><updated>2011-06-07T22:20:00.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nroh dauram</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9426588.post-111503925029749294</id><published>2005-05-02T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T21:07:30.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth much to say except today has &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; been a good day on acct of &lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt;. yes that. just that and it ruined my day. really ruined it. shall not say what it is. it's not sth the whole wide world should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;stop haunting me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111503925029749294?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111503925029749294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111503925029749294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/05/awaiting_111503925029749294.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111503900951819327</id><published>2005-05-02T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T21:03:29.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth really much to say except today has &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; been a good day on acct of &lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt;. will not say what, but just that. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;stop haunting me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111503900951819327?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111503900951819327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111503900951819327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/05/awaiting_02.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111495995726231059</id><published>2005-05-01T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T23:05:57.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermsss.. ram my piano until it siao diao liao. so yar. hurmphs. fingertips hurt also. once touch keyboard confirm pain one. must be be cox ram too hard. ouh. and i ram until the key go tzz tzz and another one go out of tune liao. and the muffler also no use for high e and f liao. stupid lar. but who cares? i don't use the muffler anws. and i've always managed to play a nutcase piano. but i miss my horn like damn much?! ctsk. i want my hornnn!!!! give me my horn now or i'll uhhh. i'll... nvm. i'll do sth unpleasant. yep. exam time. mentally unstable, trying to go stable by studying, sleeping and ramming the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's seriously been very mind consuming with the situation now. really tiring. can kill one. so instead of killing myself, i kill my piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really glad to see geko back to normal, although day in day out hear abt monkey. yaryaryar. my finger hurts and well, i'm nice enough to listen. not trying to say anything else except my finger very pain lei, so i din hear half of what you were saying. sry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, been trying to cope yep. coping quite well also. thank you vey much. though you didn't do anything at all to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;seriously, i'll forget. not reall forget, but give up. not on myself, but on &lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt;. yes. i know you don't know what i''m talking about. you're not even sure if i'm talking to you. yes. i know. but, it's not up to you to know for sure. i'm the only one who'll know for sure. the rest of you can just jolly well give up waiting for me to say. cause i'll never say. unless.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111495995726231059?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111495995726231059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111495995726231059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/05/awaiting.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111358284184392698</id><published>2005-04-16T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T00:34:01.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111 MY GAWDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111 WE GOT GOLDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ARHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 I WANT TO SCREAM AT A BEACH I WANT TO SCREAMOUT LOUDDDD!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm abit hyper now. syf got gold neh. but yar we din put in our very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really passed so fast lar. went on, plaed, and off le. like so fast!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the snrs. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went 1st level t put down instruments and go up t hear everybody else left plae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geko was telling me when we settle down liao, that the queenstown ppl say we sark. like they any better lidat. who cares?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while we were waiting, cherlynn and gwen started everyone rubbing their knuckles against the other knuckle for luck. we were all rubbing very hard. like xiao la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. was really scared when the person was reading out the results. she went - band #135 macpherson secondaryyy ....... silver. [arhhh!!!!! screamssss!!!]  band #136 evergreen secondary ... bronze[clap clap] band #137 st hilda's secondaryyyy ..... GOLD![ARRRHHH!!!!!! SCREAMSSS!!!! &lt;by&gt;] band #138 dunman high....... GOLD WITH HONORS!!!!! [SCREAMSSSSSS!!!!!!! ARRRRHHHH!!!!! CRYYYY!!!!!! SCREAMM!!!!!!&lt;huge&gt;] band #139yuan ching secondaryyyyy..... bronze[clapclap] band #140 beatty secondaryyyy .... bronze[clap clap. shaking like nuts and trying not t cry] band #141 zhong hua secondaryyyy ..... GOLD![screams arhhhsss!!! criess!!] band #142river valley high...............GOLD WITH HONOS!!!!! [shaking worser, breathing un even] band #143 kent ridge secondary .. silver! [screams cries arhsss. stressss!!! was shaking very very hard and was trying very hard t breathe] band #144 ..... crescent girls' school............. GOLD[AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SSSCCCCCRRREEEEAAAAMMMMMSSSSSS! CCCCCCRRRRRIIIIEEEESSSSS] and we all hugged each other and cried and cried and cried and screamed and screamed the person haven't even finish saying the word gold and we're already screaming and crying and the tears just dropped down frm our eyes. really. it's like ren3 le so long, then finally all cum out. the rest of the results we din know what was going on cause was crying to hard and trying t breathe and stop crying la. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serious case of touchydom. i want to cry again liaoo.. Xp i want to scream out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to sch, rush t get out of band rm. yep. me, mel and clarice were 'can-can'-ing out of the sch. then the ad at the bus stop was reminding us of our can-can la... haha. laugh like xiao. yep. went ps eat. yep. really great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this grp of qt ppl came into pastamania aft we were there quite long time liao. hen yuting was asking 'who's that arh?' me - 'queenstown' yt - 'eh. they say we suck lor.' then i started talking very loudly about how unmusician they are and how low a musician ship they had. and like was saying 'who cares? it's not like they are very good lidat. anws, i want them to hear it and know' aft clarice was saying 'shhh. they over there only.' haha.really. haha. then shuangying joined me and yuting als joined in. haha. fun neh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiii. i want to go to the beach and scream my lungs out, scream and scream and scream until everything cums out until my heart doesn't feel so heavy. but once agn, i can't find anyone to go with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111358284184392698?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111358284184392698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111358284184392698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/awaiting_16.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111340096889951259</id><published>2005-04-13T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T22:02:48.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heck. like what kinda thing is thisss?!!!! like so little bands get gold +honors?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you arhhh!!!! stop saying already can?! i by right okae okae one, you say until i'm starting to panic la! donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurrrrrrrrrrr3rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsunami xian4 xiang4 within the band. crescendo  like tsunami lidat. so tu1 ran1. gentle abut lei. and gradual abit alsoo... time your crescendo lehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!1 as in the real kinda AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the tokyo kosei judge sot oneee!!!! only concentrate on set pc, choice piece dun care much one!!!!! aieeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sniff-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 ppl setting their hopes on us?! woah. why arh? aieeeeee. wish i din ask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm stressed. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAARRRHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! tmr need  bring court shoes or not??!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dieeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rmb. NO TSUNAMI SOUND-ALIKE PLS!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111340096889951259?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111340096889951259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111340096889951259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/awaiting_13.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111331671703527476</id><published>2005-04-12T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T22:38:37.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cherlynn dropped her eraser int wanqi's baritone sax ytdd!!! and she panic until everybody laugh like xiao larr.. haha. still laughing at the thought of it. haha. she panic until very farnie lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdae. skipped more than 1 period of physics for band. yep. mrs chua came down early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[shit. think i'm getting an ulcer.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. we plaed well today during combine. then we siam for lunch, then siam for sectionals, which wasn't very section-ed. ya. combine sectionals with lww, tuba, eupho, t-bone, clarinet, oboe, yep. ard there. yep. plae util very fun. except shermin came out and complained that we were too loud. [loud?!] ya. they were taking mock exam in the band rm lo. so easy to be distracted lo. nvms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. was pissed off by the sec ones. yep. one of them walked pass me and elbowed my horn lar. like what the fcuk. then the other one ram into my instru la. what te fcuk agn. nearly went and hit her la. except i din have the hands t hit, so i kicked the air behind her. yep. the other sec ones there saw. who cares tho. yep. the sec ones are like so not careful. ytd this sec one threw her pencil case down the mini forum and nearly hit my horn la. miss by very little onli. sy picked it up and gave her face. i grabbed it, snapped at the sec one[you throw it down hit my horn how?1 got dent how?! spoil already you pay ixit?! you know how ex this horn is or not?! etc etc]  and threw her pencil case at her. well, section was shocked i think. and sry pam. sry about snapping at you. i was very pissed today. yep. so a little thing just triggered off la. sry agn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunearn+ngeeann got gold lar. like so depressing. like they played so well! according t mrs chua tdae, dunearn plaed so well that even she was shocked. but they only got a gold. YYYY???!!!!! geko analysed. most prob because they concentrate too much on the soloists[and horn section?]. the band do nth much except the drag and stamp thingy and alittle bit of playing. frm the horn part, there's nth much at all for the band t play la. really. but it's a pity that they got gold only. depressing too. yep.pem, dun worry. i'm not going t tiao lou zhi sha.] really depressing. really expected dunearn to get gold with honours.. their soloists are danm good la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;transfered purgatorio t clarice's tablet. ewww. tablet so not nice t use lor. laptop nicer. anws, her tablet is slow. but it receives things fast. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lijin arh! ca ew tell ur mom where ew going next time? everytime you don't and you go hm late, she'll call me one lei!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111331671703527476?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111331671703527476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111331671703527476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/awaiting_12.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111322562532443731</id><published>2005-04-11T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T21:20:25.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sickeningggg. tireddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm not okae.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111322562532443731?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111322562532443731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111322562532443731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/awaiting_11.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111313960699960343</id><published>2005-04-10T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T22:32:56.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5DAYS T SYF '05</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday had practice lo. not really practise tho. it's polishing. hahs. now my slides shine like nuts and my bell is nice. but my bell is turning dirty. =( hurrrr. polish until want t die then dirty agn. X( hurmph. yep. janice and brina smart. cum find me help them polish their bells. harhs. nice right?!!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat practice. dunearn and ngee ann[bleah. wrote anglican agn] came for exchange[?]. yep. lijin laughed like nuts. harhar. she knows whyy. you don't. haha. yep. made cards for dunearn and ngee ann and anglican[out of mistake] horn section. yep. then the ngeeann one there and then then do. good thing i brought extra paper. yep. then sy very farnie. she supposed t give the card t dunearn. then she nv give, end up clarice give[she grabbed the card when the dunearn hornist were going downstairs, ran t them and said:'excuse me, this is for ew all' 1st time she ever did this kinda thing since i knew her]. y?? cause she scared o them. y?? cause they tall. '-.- right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngee ann one we went t them t give. sy gave them cox she was determined t giv it herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot t record challenge[ngeeann], fiefoerniek[crescent] purgatorio[dunearn] and singapore rhapsody[all 3] yep. good thing sam got record. hengggg. Xp go ask frm her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;din manage t end the prank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went tiong eat lunch. rushed t ''accent' aft that. bought horn strings $4 or 4 strings. yep. em's bass clarinet, xin1xin1ku3ku3 carry there[with cab] then cannot repair. cox it's going t take 2 wks ++ t repair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh. and friday scary lei. aft polishing, i rush over t tuition place. on the bus and waiting for bus the time scary. this nj person kept staring lo. and sat also. the baritone person also stare.[i think it's cox i too sot liao] but still ya. scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhh. tired lei. this whole week mrs chua coming down everyday. yep. then we're going t skip lessons some day. yep. tmr must tell gek that friday we got syf, can't take the test that day yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lalalalala. it's so fun seeing my horn everydayyy. ladedumdedum.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111313960699960343?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111313960699960343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111313960699960343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/5days-t-syf-05.html' title='5DAYS T SYF &apos;05'/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111288320239067886</id><published>2005-04-07T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T22:13:22.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>count down : 8 days to syf'05</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paisehhhhh. woke up, went mrt station. train took 5 mins t cum and half wae through the 5 min, i fell aslp while standing. erbx. ya. then the train left then i realised that i missd it while slping. achks. paisehhhhhhhhh. ya. reached jurong like ard 6.45 lidat. then reach redhill at ard 7.00 lidat. ya. on the train nearing redhill, saw choonkiat. i nearly died of shock la. he stay further than me, sch also further than mine and he still can take 2 trains later than me. hurrr. jealous. -.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach sch just in time t not get bookd. yep. wantd to not run mass run. but ran anws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, slpt during chinese class and got hit by lao shi[as usual also]. yes. lao shi likes to hit me when i slp. ya. but okae la. it's good also. otherwise i slp through her whole lesson. Xb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gek made us stay back for remedial. yep. missed 2 hrs of band prac and mrs chua was very unhappy abt it i think. caux 2 hns, 1 tuba, 1flute missing until 4 lidat lo. haiii. sry mrs chua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know how t d functions and i can do it fast and well alsooo!!!! glad i can catch up. yep. suiying helped me with the graph thingy. yep. so arh, suiying, if you need help in functions, find meeeee!!! i'll gladly help you since you helpd me. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, i admit i thought of you today. i'm working to leave you to your one. by pushing myself to work had on other things, i believe i can leave you to your one without any ill-feelings. congratulate me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111288320239067886?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111288320239067886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111288320239067886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/count-down-8-days-to-syf05.html' title='count down : 8 days to syf&apos;05'/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111279604835350681</id><published>2005-04-06T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T22:00:48.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ignore the boards etc. can't manage t republish at all. only posts work. ass headed donkey of a blogger. un trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aieeeee. cheeshan syf that dae got OM. [bleah. om is for extra ordinarily smart ppl. i dun like smart ppl. esp when in this situation.] then it's until like 1.30!! and syf is at 4.15 and still have t warm up, tie hair[for ppl with long hair] travel there, tune,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna make the section try out the 'effective tuning method' thingy. i dun care what shuangying saes le. you think it's a waste of thime, but i think it's not. at least we will achieve something and in the long run, we will rmb how the note sounds like, even i it's just vaguely. it helps. really helps. i'm a living example. and you won't listen. why? ixit cox of ur ego? or ixit cox you think i'm wrong? or you are too proud t admit i might be right? or afraid that i'll be right? afraid t try it out?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dress properly, travel , etc etc. get ready, calm down, etcetc. but whyyyyyy?!!!! whyyy must it be 150405 arh?!one day before i don't care. okae. maybe i'll make a fuss, but WHY FRIDAYYYY????????!!!!!!!!! you ass headed donkey. why do you have to be extraordinarily smart?!! normal smart jiu4 can le laaa. suan the whole section. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, parnkster &amp;matchmaking association co. is going smoothly though not many clients. yep. haha. lurv my job as a 'professional' planner, chief operator, contacts person and head! haha. yep. funfunfun. thanks cherieee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! haben gib cherire the information!!!!!!! diex. oopXXX. aieyaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, i'm glad you found your one. i'll leave you in the hands of you one and this time, i mean it. i promise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111279604835350681?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111279604835350681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111279604835350681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/awaiting_06.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111245687515247724</id><published>2005-04-02T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T23:47:55.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panic panic. recovering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 12. going off. and i dun like you, blogger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111245687515247724?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111245687515247724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111245687515247724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/awaiting_111245687515247724.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111245409140161731</id><published>2005-04-02T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T23:01:31.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, ytd the walkathon thingy 3S! one came in secondddd!!!! yeahhh.. and i stupid stupid today then know. Xp haha. who ask me pon the whole thing aft band plaed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. is shungying.... haha yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knee very pain today morning, so din go band prac. think if i went, i'd be dead by now. death from severe pain in the knee. haix. hope tmr okae le. otherwise dun go music class agn, two times in a row, teacher going to kill me liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;washed my horn just now. thorogh wash lei. water into bell, out frm slide area and mthpc area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai. then blobs of stuff came out la. this gigantic blob of brown thing just came out frm the mthpc area. was so grossd out la. haha. yes. but my horn is totally clean now. except for some stuff that scratch also cannot scratch out one. yesh. monday must oil the keys it, grease the slides, lacquer it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. clarice was telling me that oday we were required to polish the unstrus. i din cum, so ya. din manage t polish it. Y.Y  now it's lacquer-less and grease-less and oil-less and yar. must find some nylon-braided string to restring my horn. the horn cupboard one running out le. haiii. must go buy. but where go sell arh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aieeeeeeee. lata horn string break jiu die liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pain la, my knee. haix. endureeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xian arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gib up trying t think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously sick of thinking now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111245409140161731?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111245409140161731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111245409140161731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/awaiting_02.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111237336311343002</id><published>2005-04-01T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T00:36:03.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiiiiiiiiii. sarks man, tday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing in e morning reach sch. squat down t pick sth up. stand up? CRACK went my knee. the pain nearly killed me lor. aieks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons as usual. phua being an idiot as usual. woon leaving for u.s.a. relief teacher mr chan. not the d&amp;t one.[thank goodness]. very funny. reminds me totally of mrs gek. very like mrs gek lei. recess. struggling to go up and down the stairs. knee pain like heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch. din eat much cause recess over not long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[stupid msn is giving trouble]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shuangying won't let me use the effective tuning method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;set up stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etcetc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waitd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor zhiqi hav t bcum circus drummer. josef's fault. XD lamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olympic fanfare. GoH cum in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waitd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft lion dance[by dance] plaed doreamon while they walk off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap la. very disorganized. the doreamon cannot last the whole grp of ppl. so plaed shrek dance also. then kept repeating until got so sick we just left and siam3 to the foyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crapd there. waitd. ouh ya. i tried playing without mouthpiece. can lehhhhh. got sound lorrrr. but only frm C to F onli. yar. and i can reach high high B le. *cheers* ehhh. cheer for me lehhh. acomplishment leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plaed standing up. got technique t hold. found out myself. hold 90 degrees not so dangerous. the horn got the palm support. ya. but they complain not becox the horn going to drop la. but becox their arm tired. crap la. i hold 90 degrees leh. you all hold less then 30 degrees leh. complain?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my section ppl really very xiao jie and heck care attitude. sae nee to improve, but not doing anything much to improve. hurs. got suggestion to make to improve also dun wan to try out. so what if that tuning method is long?! at least we'll all be in tune easily. the instrument will be in tune with itself and it'll be easy to be in tune with the ensem. donkeys. pissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft shrek dance at foyer, went canteen. ate abit. very hungry lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with 'section' for 'lunch'. 3 o'clock they still tuo tuo la la. chase them chase until like 3.15 then go. ouh ya. we were the brass chui-ing the wind. haha. natural should be wind chui brass or sth lidat right? but peiting was taking ten thousand years. so we had to 'blow' her. ya. then had to 'blow' wanteng. reach tiong like 4 plus le. xian arh. 'section' meaning shuangying, me, clarice, chee shan, peiting[o.O], wanteng[O.o], siti[o.O] and samantha[O.o] haha. so in the end was not section lunch la. ate at long john[thankfully. don't ask me why. i won't tell you.] haha. then we talked alot of stuff. really farnie. haha. then we duno how come talk talk talk talk until annie, ruth and sarah one. then agn duno how we talk to duno wad one. Xp haha. oh yaaa. then we were saying how everybody was afraid of shuangying. and how the section is afraid of her, but never show one. haha. let's see who's afraid of shuangying. got cheeshan, clarice, lijin, melissa, yuting, peiting, geko, anddddd alot of ppl jiu dui le la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to sch still hungry. ya. ate quite alot la. but still hungry. tried to slp in band rm. nearly succeeded[wanteng lend me 2 tpt cases to use as pillow Xp thanks!] then wanteng go and on video for 'musical evening 2001' yunqi's year one. haiii. ended up watching it. heh. then pamela came and share 'my pillow' then she keep pushing the upper case back. haha. yar. then janice came and lent me her tpt case also. haha. tpt ppl are so nice to mee. thank you! =DDD haha. ya. better. =) watchd the video. the part aft the interval only. then 7 le. go to foyer wait for bus. then shuangying smart. haha. take section photo[minus yuting and michelle and the sec 1s]. haha. one is smiley one. haha. then wantd t take a dao one. then we all burst out laughing. sy the only one dao. then they wan take agn. haha. this time tot they want dao, then i becum the only one dao-ing. haha. sabo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way t sCh slept in the bus. haha. one seat t myself, so might as well slp. cs evil. make me hungry by saying 'lao pa sat!' reach. went in. take instru out. warm up. duno why suddenly becum very pissed lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. went in, still pissed. ya. then ms low make us climb flight of stairs. knee killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went int hall. heard ngee ann plae. then anglican took stage. plaed sR then we went out. then went in agn. plaed sR. then play fiefoerniek half wae dunearn go out. then plae finish go baq sit down. dunearn plae. as usual, their horns are super loud. evil. demoralize us. Xp hur. ya. go hm with theresa, peiting, cheeshan, lijin, wenjun[see? i got ur name right.] ya. liwei lihai. she go another cabin. yar. ouh. pt and me trade instru until mrt. Xp haha. i carry her clarinet case. light lei. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach hm kana scolded. late le. aieee. nearing 1am. better go slp otherwise tmr cannot wakey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarks man. really pissed off duno why. and really snapped at my secion unnescessarily. sorry ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder why you don't reply me. no. not you. that you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111237336311343002?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111237336311343002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111237336311343002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/04/awaiting.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111227750083508718</id><published>2005-03-31T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:58:20.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pissed. ass. hn ppl, the post below this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday. band. tried the tuning thing. worked like heck./ me and mel tested three times, all in tune. happy. =) cheered. sec 4s came lateeeeeeeee. plaed doreamon and shrek dance[non concert style] and olympic fanfare. for friday crescentian day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday. went acjc concert. acs(b) eupho guy very very de lihai. one person can louder than 4 tbones, 8tpts, 4 flutes, 8 clars, 3 sax, 4 percs. no horns. lei. and all loud lei. super loud wor. that guy. acs[i] hns got nice mutes. acjc as usual impressive. yep. they din play star wars though. sad case. Xp june they have another concert. [so soonnnnn]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today ms low gave consent form thingy for osaka japan trip in june 1st week. yay. fun leiii. hope mom and dad allow me gooo.  really wanna go. apparently their bands primary sch play this diff pipece that we all never her before, so yar. we're exchanging with the uni and high sch, so, can die. erbx. mrs chua told us about the imptc of controling our nerves. yep. we were ok today. not bad. mel din cum agn. stomachache. so ya. chee shan take over mel's playing. tell her to take over she gib attitude. ctsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, japan trip, the sec 4s are going to make me play 1st for larga cordobesa. aiiiiieeeeeeeeee...... damn high lei. like high g. i now stablest high note is high f onli. though can reach high a when not tired. scared later cannot plae. but geko worse plae solo tpt fanfare. the last time plae was last yr beginning. then only wenkai can reach[ixit?] properly. so ya. wow. geko is playing that. impressed. Xp. geko jiayou. you can do it de. add oil. nth is limiting you. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr going sCh hall testing. allowed to pon crescentian day lei. haha. wells, going sectional outing without cheeshan tmr. yep. then bringing hm horn. Xp can die. haix. can i leave it with someone? erbx. i know cannot la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111227750083508718?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111227750083508718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111227750083508718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_31.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111192194088615506</id><published>2005-03-27T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T19:12:20.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POSTURE&lt;br /&gt;`holding - short ppl[bell at e side o e body] average/tall ppl[bell rest on thigh] bell face away frm body&lt;br /&gt;`right hand deflects sound. right hand placement - cup the hand, thumb on index finger, back o hand put on far side o bell[further part] or bottom of the bell. right hand mutes, stops, change tone color, adjustin intonatn&lt;br /&gt;`left hand curve in "C" form, first three fingers rest on valve lever.&lt;br /&gt;`mthpc centred(side-side) on lip. 2/3 o e mthpc on e upper lip. wet lips&lt;br /&gt;`body position - weight balance on chair or on e balls o feet. straight back. head/body drawn upward. arms/shoulders relax. not exert excesv pressure on lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMBOUCHURE - structure/formation o lips, jaws n facial muscles&lt;br /&gt;1.angle o mthpc - pressure evenly distributd btwin upper n lower lip.&lt;br /&gt;2.Lips against teeth, "P" consonant.&lt;br /&gt;3.Teeth slightly apart 4.Airstream directd strt int mthpc5.Avoid "bunching up" e chin ( esp. in high range ) maintaining a visible "U" shape.&lt;br /&gt;6.corners firm at all times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mthpc buzzin helps in workin embouchure. Use mirror check. avoid stretchin lips into smile. pucker them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EAR TRAINING - ear+embouchure coordinatn=accuracy&lt;br /&gt;IMPT! develop ability t hear pitches b4 notes r playd. focus the ear and lip with warmups. constant practise - embouchure memorizes lip setting 4 each pitch. sing difficult phrases first, en buzz on mthpc n finally wif e horn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARM-UP&lt;br /&gt;consistent daily routine. keep overall purpose in mind - loosen up muscles. Area to touch on:&lt;br /&gt;1.Lip flexibility - slurring exercises over entire range.&lt;br /&gt;2.Tone quality - long tone exercises[20s] in moderatn to avoid fatigue.&lt;br /&gt;3.Breathing4.Intonation - use tuner for reference.&lt;br /&gt;5.Ear training - focus lips and ear.&lt;br /&gt;6.Fundamentals ( i.e. articulation, dynamic ranges, etc. )&lt;br /&gt;7.Expand playing range, both up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm-up time may vary - minimum 5-10 min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECTIONALS - effectively&lt;br /&gt;1.Conditn o instrument - clean, lubricate well, in good repair.&lt;br /&gt;2.Fingerings - correct fingering,(no false or alternate fingerin)&lt;br /&gt;3.Accuracy - correct note(esp. inner parts )&lt;br /&gt;4.Hand position - right hand position&lt;br /&gt;5.Intonation - in tune with itself, with section, with whole ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUNING - effective tuning&lt;br /&gt;1st slide from mouthpiece - main/combinatn tunin slide. double horn - F tuning slide main tuning slides. holton/reynolds/yamaha horns have seperate Bb tuning slide(little one in front). tune open pitches first. always tune Bb first.&lt;br /&gt;1.combinatn slide, tune top line F and 3rd space C&lt;br /&gt;2.chromatically frm F or C tune each valve slide( valve 2, valve 1, valve 1 &amp; 2, valve 3, valve 2 &amp;amp; 3 )&lt;br /&gt;3.Tune open F horn with F tuning slide.&lt;br /&gt;4.Tune valve slides on F side(As abv)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSPOSOTION&lt;br /&gt;most common transpositn - Eb. Others common transpositns - E, D, C, Bb (down) n G &amp; A (up)&lt;br /&gt;horn in Eb__&lt;br /&gt;note below written note, add two flats to key sig. if got sharp, take away 2 sharps.&lt;br /&gt;hn in E__half step down&lt;br /&gt;hn in D__add 3 sharps. a third down[ ie. note in the space below written space note/note on the line below written line note]&lt;br /&gt;hn in G__note abv written note. add one sharp t key sig. if got flat, take one flat away.&lt;br /&gt;hn in A__a third up[opp third down] add 4 sharp t key sig.&lt;br /&gt;hn in Ab__a third up. add 3 flats to key sig&lt;br /&gt;hn in Db__third down add 4 flats to key sig&lt;br /&gt;hn in F#__half step up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CARE AND MAINTAINANCE&lt;br /&gt;`Daily maintenance - empty water aft playin sessn wipe down the valves and bell section (remove skin acid). securely store in case&lt;br /&gt;`Weekly maintenance - Oil valves in three places:&lt;br /&gt;1.bearing[under cap]&lt;br /&gt;2.space between the axle and bearing.&lt;br /&gt;3.valve - placing oil in valve slide. rotate horn t upside down positn. allow oil t drain int valves.&lt;br /&gt;Grease slides. clean the mouthpiece [inside wif mthpc brush, outside wif silver cloth]&lt;br /&gt;`Monthly maintenance - Clean entire instrument with warm water and dish soap.(Warm water cuts grease w/o damagin finish. Hot water peels lacquer)&lt;br /&gt;1.bathtub or a deep sink&lt;br /&gt;2.Remove all slides. Run warm water through horn, start at bell end. Pour some dish soap.Keep runnin water til comes out clear.&lt;br /&gt;3.Clean the leadpipe with a "snake" or hard-running water.&lt;br /&gt;4.Wipe outer surface. let horn dry while clean each slide with dish soap and warm water.&lt;br /&gt;5.Dry and relubricate slides. Reassemble horn. Oil valves.&lt;br /&gt;`Check all corks/rubber stoppers and replace as needed.&lt;br /&gt;`After removing the valve cap, make sure the marks on the bearing and the top plate line up. If not, the valve is improperly aligned and will affect your playing.&lt;br /&gt;`Check water key (spit valve) cork for proper sealing. A poor seal reasults in an airy sound.&lt;br /&gt;`Replace strings once/twice per year with braided nylon. String one valve at a time using the others as examples.&lt;br /&gt;`Store the instrument clean, dry and well lubricated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;credits to : &lt;a href="http://www.frhorn.com/index4.html"&gt;http://www.frhorn.com/index4.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111192194088615506?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111192194088615506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111192194088615506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_111192194088615506.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111192148104368662</id><published>2005-03-27T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T19:04:41.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the horn was originally from germany, but is called the french horn becox it was developed in france ard the 1960s. the original horn were small and crescent shaped. french horn has circularly coiled tubing. french hunting horn produce abt 12 tones o e natural harmonic series. horn gained flexibility with the hand stopping technique. the hand is used to make the note sharper or flatter. can even change up to a whole tone. the keys alters the length of the tubings. it has a range of 3 octaves starting frm the b below the bass clef. hand-stopping affects intonatn n tone colour. 3 valves, circular coils o narrow tubing ending as a bell, funnel-shape mthpc[coxes the soft, mellow tone] double horns have a extra key[trigger] to switch the horn t b flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. so our is a double horn. can switch one lei. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pts :&lt;br /&gt;hand stopping - changes intonation and tone color. can change note a tone&lt;br /&gt;mthpc - cauxes soft mellow tone&lt;br /&gt;trigger - switch horn frm f to b flat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xp more horn tips cumming up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111192148104368662?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111192148104368662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111192148104368662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_111192148104368662.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111191809873504729</id><published>2005-03-27T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T18:08:18.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurrrr. overslept and missed piano class as predicted ytd.  ouh. just rmb that gek threaten t give me another demerit if i dun finish all the remainder theorem hmwk. Xp who cares? erbx. '=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xianx. i want t plae pirates of the caribeannnn!!!!! very nice. haha. persis also. ross roy also. olympic fanfare also. danse diabolique also. titanic also. horn version. haha. yayyayyay. nice lei. animation medley also. vesuvius maybe. hawaii 5-0 also wan t plae. robin hood : prince o theives also. 7th night o july also. marche slaveeee!!! oncerto d'amoreeee!!!!! blue ridge sagaaa!!! laputa : castle in the skyyyy!!! got horn solo lei!!! Xp excuse me. i'm just abit sot becox of boredom and becox seperated frm my horn for one day le. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pirates of the caribbean&lt;br /&gt;persis overture&lt;br /&gt;ross roy&lt;br /&gt;olympic fanfare&lt;br /&gt;danse diabolique&lt;br /&gt;alvamar overture&lt;br /&gt;animation medley&lt;br /&gt;titanic[with alot of horn solo version]&lt;br /&gt;hawaii 5-0&lt;br /&gt;robin hood : prince of theives&lt;br /&gt;vesuvius&lt;br /&gt;the 7th night of july&lt;br /&gt;marche slave&lt;br /&gt;concerto d'amore&lt;br /&gt;blue ridge saga&lt;br /&gt;laputa : castle in the sky [got horn solooo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. i want to plae sth with horn solos and i want to plae the solos tooooo. haha 'solos' nice spelling word. out of point. yay. i want to plae sth with horn solos and with strong rhythm or pulse and with speed. yep. slow ones also. those that are very flowing slow ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaes. i kow this probably is not the best time to say this, but i really miss my hornnnnn. Xp haha. okae. i just plaed it ytd. but still miss it lehhh. bleaghx. shall consider going and slp or maybe do a math? hur so gek can't complain anymore. aiyaaaaa. i want to slp le. and it's only 6. pm. hurx. v,v zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111191809873504729?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111191809873504729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111191809873504729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_27.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111184825708362086</id><published>2005-03-26T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T22:44:17.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and i tot i saw the last of the spastic guy. now there's a spastic guy 2 and i noe the spastic guy 2. hurs. lijin's cousin la. dumb dumb go and take the whle pack also. ctsk. dunearn though alot of the ppl siam4 diao4 very fast still got intake la, so quite ok. actually it's very good for so little ppl who came t guang1 gu4 lo. yep. thanks dunearn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. rushed there aft band la. aft that went t my hse. walk half wae the rain zhen1 dui4 us, bishhhhh. pour down. then jerina, sam and me drenched. but at least can dry off at my hse right? haha. went and wash my hair. hurx. still need t wash. Xp yup. then plae sam's clarinet. haha. can plae lehhhh. ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went easter service. yup. sheryan went too. =) so glad she could make it. anws, ya. really tired. duno why i stay up until this time la. haha. aft finish typing this go slp le. T.T hurrrrrrrr. sniff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun burnt my nose and cheek. evil sunnnn. Xp yup anws, i can skip stones. haha. yep. really. give me a flat stone/pebble then i skip it. =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nodded off in fiefoerniek [h] during combine. the 16 bars rest also half aslp. haha. result frm waking up so early and slping so late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;har. you arh. wan give me heart attack ixit? Xp call you nv pick up, make me wonder where you go. haha. dun sae le la. lata you guilty le. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, it's not early. i should slp too. otherwise tmr can forget about going piano class le. nitex, tc, and ttnf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111184825708362086?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111184825708362086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111184825708362086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_26.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111175923686216345</id><published>2005-03-25T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T22:00:36.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i add that i was the only one not sunburnt and my leg is very pain frm ytd's muscle cramp and i'm dying of tiredom and tmr got band and have to settle down by 7.15 and i have t g return cheeyee's instru tmr morning? okiex. i din. haha. today was d a m n fun lei. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;who cares about you anyway? i have my life to live and i can live as well and enjoy life even without you. i'll just not be happy and be unable to get rid of you from my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111175923686216345?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111175923686216345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111175923686216345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_111175923686216345.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111175876912487854</id><published>2005-03-25T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T21:52:49.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owch. Xp haha todae was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up ard 6.45am then 7 go out with my horn. yea. go sentosa. Xp haha. spent nearly the whoole dae with angela and cheeyee la. haha. quarter of the day making the 'great wall of siloso', quarter of the day getting wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya. reach sentosa at like 8.20 lidat then delifrance not open, so we went to the carpark and plaed instru. yup. haha. tried flute. haha. half the time no sound cum out. Xp haha. angela worse. nth at all. donkey, want me plae shrek dance. -bish- yup then ate at 9.30[delifrance opened at 9.00] lidat, then went to siloso beahc via bus. yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;u&gt;great wall of siloso&lt;/u&gt; was made in four parts. the first part of the wall was created by cheeyee[master builder], angela[amatuer builder 1] and enjia[amatuer builder 2]. master builder was teaching amatuer builders how to make a strong wall. like kiej lapis lidat, one layer wet, one layer dry. Xp then, the rest of the wall came by when they decided that splitting up and making the wall was faster and better. Xp so, the each set to work building walls and joining the walls tgt. haha. 'tsunami' came and hit the wall, but the wall did not fall, due to it's strong structure. the builders had to patch up the wall everytime a tsunami hit it.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, they decided to abandon project. master builder and amatuer builder 1 dug a hole in front of amatuer builder 1's part of the wall to collect water. it resulted in the wall falling. half the wall fell and half is left standing. master builder decided that his wall needed a drainage system to prevent flooding so as to protect his part of the wall and the original wall. it resulted in a 'milo freeze' factory[sand+water looks like milo freeze Xp ]. the milo freeze factory extended too far in and caused part of the wall to start falling in the pit. amatuer builder 2's wall is still fine.&lt;br /&gt;the builders went for a rest and after a while, came back to take a look at the walls. master builder decided that amatuer builder 2's wall was too strong[it's still standing] amd decided to cause it to fall by pelting sand balls at it. amatuer builders 1 and 2 ganged up against master builder and attack master builder's wall. haha. amatuer builder 2's wall was still the most strong one, standing aft so many attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. haha. that's what happened to the great wall of siloso. yupx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. we went into the water la. super salty seh, but i like. Xp haha. then we sit in the water and talk very very long. haha. keep drifting away la. the tide keep pulling us further and further away frm our wall, so we had to go back time and agn. aiya. i din wan to get wet la. but aft building the wall, i was already half wet, so ya. might as well wet all through. bish. walked out la. then one part of the water the sand height suddenly drop wor. then had to swim back. -.- couldn't reach the seabed. haha. but fun leh. haha. haha. mostly is angela and cheeyee talk la. haha. they talk wad i oso duno. gong gong le. haha. caux i kept drifting out la, then keep have to swim back t the shallower area. Xp big waves cum. biush. haha. tsunami nv cum la. haha. your prediction all not zun3 one. anws, the 'fortress' is not much use in a case of tsunami. haha. so you run and hide behind the wall also no use. plus it's shorter than you by more than half ur height la. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. sit there drift there for like quite long. haha. then there's this particular time everybody's ball keep flying towards us. haha. then volleyball 2 times, both times throw back to the on shore volleyballers. 3 times this beach ball floated in front of us. then i nice nice go pick for the in water ppl. haha. the next time lazy to pick le, make cheeyee go. haha. okiex. then continued getting wet or rather getting saturated. Xp haha. bully us summor la. bish. gang up take revenge. haha. anws, what had sth to do with angela have to do with me? i din even do anything... haha. nvm. haha. water fight. haha. angela and me gang up tgt and bully cheeyee. haha. he was the first to get fully wet. Xp haha. evil person made us wet also. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out of the water, nearly froze. ouh ya. we destroyed the great wall of siloso caux this grp of kids were trying to 'invade' our wall. haha. xin xin ke ke make le hab t destroy. haha. but nvm. haha. we kick it down ma, then i 'overkick', accidentally kick sand onto this person suntanning. Xp haha. but he deserves it. yup. just now we in the water then he and his friends came ard and splashed here and there, jump in the water etc, buish. wet us became even wetter, if we could be. yup. haha. ran away the moment the sand reached the person. Xp haha. got scapegoat there tho. Xp sry! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up and realised sum one splash sand on our stuff. who cares? haha. freezing la. but the sand hot like xiao. then walk until feet very can3. went and showered. then me sit there and take care of the stuff while they went and showered, which took like nearing 30 mins[?]. yup. then went for lunch. at delifrance[agn]. haha. yes. this one got aircon. Xp crowded seh. haha. you eat alot hor? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took bus back t the visitor departure place thingy walk to the bridge there and plae instru agn. haha. i try flute cannot make it seh. haha. clarinet even more cannot make it. haha. not enough air. haha. angela pro le la. can plae flute le. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loaned cheeyee's clarinet hm plae. haha. now can plae le lei. haha fingering haven't get yet onli. haha. angela loan his flute hm. haha. thanks alot. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, shower le, now hair still got salt and sand la. eeks. haha. lata going to wash hair agn. Xp haha. fun fun dae. and i can plae the clarinet! congratulate me! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryan, i know this is long, but it helped ew relieve boredom, yes? no? haha. whatever it is, ttnf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111175876912487854?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111175876912487854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111175876912487854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_25.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111167173136167422</id><published>2005-03-24T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T21:42:11.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to think of anything or say anything at all about that. so, i broke my line[guys whom yu like alot are not guys who like yu alot] yep. stupid. nvms. learning frm my mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm. haha. now downloading music frm em. haha. help me sae thanks t yer brother for having so many pieces. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg le. slp early WAKE UP EARLYYYY. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's okae. i'm fine. i learnt my lesson. a heart of steel is the best thing in the whole wide world. it's the best.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111167173136167422?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111167173136167422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111167173136167422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_24.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111158535658815027</id><published>2005-03-23T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T21:42:36.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEH prankster association</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEH Pranking Association&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;business partner : limhweegeok+onglijin [and searching]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;specialise : pranking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fee : a good laugh [i know this is sadistic Xp ] and a favor every now and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;operation time : anytime of the day or night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;requirements &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;ur hp number+hse number[to notify yu of&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;person-you-want-t-prank's handphone number+hse number&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;eir details&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;wat yu wan t prank abt&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;ur victim's info[if yu hav a victim]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;further requirements will b noted when required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for booking/enquireies : 81331190[enjia]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun hesitate. laughter back guarentee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. =)) me is now happy. haha. and evil. haha. pranked sheryan fur one and half dae. pranked dominic 3 daes. Xp heh. he reali believe seh. shall touch o this lata when we[lijin, me and geko] 'confess'. haha. sheryan want join us continue pranking?? Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms. phua is gong. i was sleeping right in front and everybod knew i was sleeping and he din even see until lt pointed out. okae. but i was being 'supernatural' and woke up before he decided t wake me up. who cares? at least i stayed awake for the rest of the lesson. and actually learnt sth. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to go slp soon. can't tahan slping at 10.00. everytime morning wake up like nv slp lidat. hurmph. mux slp soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am astonished. you never fail to shock me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111158535658815027?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111158535658815027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111158535658815027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/leh-prankster-association.html' title='LEH prankster association'/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111124504180007136</id><published>2005-03-19T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T23:15:18.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohooo. circular breathing is so d a m n fun lo! haha. funfunfun. yay. me got my horn hm now. tmr wil try out on hn. now plae water onli. haha. mii uncle just came frm malaysia. yep haha. i'm going to die le. caux my younger sis very attatched t my uncle, then day in day out chao2 chao2 chao2 one. haha. nvm. shall endureeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HORNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN. yepx.&lt;br /&gt;i lurb yu my dear dear horn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, that dae the repairman came and said t me, caux i was taking clrice and my horn t him t repair, that crescent band 'created' alot of good horn ppl. woohooo. me aspire to be one of them! yep. i shal plae my horn well, learn everything i can and plae well! yay! me wan t be a hornist! yayayayayay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore me. io'm abit sot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep and ytd me shoe-itchy[as vicky saes] said that our horn section is very good. and our timpani rawks. [go cynthiaaaa!!! dun be embarrassed] and t-bone very good[but too loud at times] and yep. most imptly [for me] the horn section is good. yep. really encouraged and motivated. yep. i shall aspire to make our section terrific and become a horn player. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my hornnnnnnnnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh wells.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111124504180007136?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111124504180007136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111124504180007136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_111124504180007136.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111122882620451278</id><published>2005-03-19T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T18:40:26.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owch. hip hurts frm carrying horn and saxaphone case ytd. owchhhh. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went fur service just now. was very motivating. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix. haben finish homework, but who cares? i care. Xp okaeeeeeee. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan go outtttttttttttt!!!!!! deprived of going out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see. when sch reopens, we have band prac on monday, tuesday, thursday, saturday. then the week aft this coming one, till syf, we have prac everyday except wednesday. haiyaaa. though i love band pracs, this is too much for t handle la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i detest you to the moon and baq agn. the opposite. not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111122882620451278?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111122882620451278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111122882620451278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_19.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111115651445163440</id><published>2005-03-18T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T22:35:14.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. i'm actually free tmr. if they dun cum baq tmr, i can go service. yayyyyy! =DDDD woohoo. alwaes look on e bright side o life.dedum.dedum.dedum.dedum. haha. rubbish. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix. brought hn hm tdae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this japanese guy came and he was so nice. although he charges thousands per half hr. he's gd la. so, worth it. yup. during combine laugh until sot diao liao. we seem t laugh alot when guest frm outside cum in. haha. but he really helped us alot la. so yar. thank yu sir. shall use sir cause all of us duno his name. din manage to catch it. so we greet we went like, 'good afternoon mr........' attempts will b made, then trails off. Xp haha. sry sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;things t take note&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) tone quality&lt;br /&gt;2) volume&lt;br /&gt;3) balance&lt;br /&gt;4) blend in&lt;br /&gt;5) listen t others&lt;br /&gt;6) intonation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumor t come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft combine with the jap guy who speaks perfect english, rush t acs[i]. late more dan 1hr lo. haha. woops. abit sadistic as usual. haix. relly depressing. couldn't plae well at acs[i]. duno is the hall or what. cannot hear anything properly one. either got echo, the volume wierd wierd one, chair too high, cannot see conductor etc etc. the hall's not a nice hall. it's a badddd hallll. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarks la. holton farkas french horn H179. haha. my horn model. apparently it's quite a old model. haha. woohoo. my horn's hm! =) haix. but monday hav t carry baq t sch agn. haha. tortureeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;see? yu'r re-ruining me by coming and going at a irregular rate. i hate yu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111115651445163440?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111115651445163440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111115651445163440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_18.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111106957975552754</id><published>2005-03-17T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T22:26:19.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nervous breakdowns are rubbish stuff. there's no need to breakdown. i'm not breaking down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who am i trying to bluff? who won't breakdown at the thought of 'ban1 men2 nong3 fu3'-ing in front of 16 bands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarks man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.s just now burnt my arm and now it hurts like nuts. got stupid mark there. hurmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooh. jasmine! you there very fun hor? haha. at least our study time not that long. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah. analyzing seventh night of july. just now analyzed persis overture. uhuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't i supposed to be studying fiefoerniek and singapore rhapsody? hurrrrrr. =( not happy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooohh. now studying ross roy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i noe i noe.i'm supposed t b studying for tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if i slog now, nth will go in. better to slog tmr when my brain is fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've re-ruined me. please stop letting me heal and ruin me again. either ruin me totally or leave e alone to heal.. i really can't stand healing and re-ruining.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111106957975552754?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111106957975552754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111106957975552754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_17.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111097145404417062</id><published>2005-03-16T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T19:10:54.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. very cute articles i found on the net. abt band. Xp haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50 signs you've been in band too long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You hear music and start marking time.&lt;br /&gt;2. When you walk behind someone, you're in step with them.&lt;br /&gt;3. You try to guess the tempo of your favorite song.&lt;br /&gt;4. All your friends are in band.&lt;br /&gt;5. You don't mind changing on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;6. You point out key changes and dynamics while listening to the radio.&lt;br /&gt;7. Every guy/girl you're interested in is in band.&lt;br /&gt;8. You like wearing your uniform.&lt;br /&gt;9. When people ask you about your social life, you say, "Oh, you mean my horn?"&lt;br /&gt;10. You consider your set book a fashion accessory.&lt;br /&gt;11. You've had a "Trombone-ectomy."&lt;br /&gt;12. You practice your instrument more than you talk to your pet.&lt;br /&gt;13. Being mauled by a drum is a normal part of life.&lt;br /&gt;14. People worry when they see you without your instrument.&lt;br /&gt;15. "Armed guard" means girl with pole instead of guy with gun.&lt;br /&gt;16. Band camp is FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;17. You respond to "band geek".&lt;br /&gt;18. When someone says the word box, you automatically put your head up.&lt;br /&gt;19. You remember the order of flats and sharps more easily than your name.&lt;br /&gt;20. You dress the lunch line, and encourage others to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;21. When you are alone, you suffocate because there's no one telling you when to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;22. Slides feel normal.&lt;br /&gt;23. Your instrument has a name.&lt;br /&gt;24. You remember your instrument's birthday, and forget your mom's.&lt;br /&gt;25. Making a diagonal is your biggest accomplishment of the day.&lt;br /&gt;26. Backwards marching no longer reminds you of ballet.&lt;br /&gt;27. You throw your instrument a birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;28. You can make brown shoes look white.&lt;br /&gt;29. Your uniform fits.&lt;br /&gt;30. White feathers become a fashion "do".&lt;br /&gt;31. You see your section more than you see your family.&lt;br /&gt;32. Everyone else wants to kill the other football team, and you want to kill the other band.&lt;br /&gt;33. When you walk, you automatically start with your left foot.&lt;br /&gt;34. You think evening practices should last a half an hour longer.&lt;br /&gt;35. You accidentally call your band director "Dad".&lt;br /&gt;36. You CAN sight-read.&lt;br /&gt;37. You can put on your uniform in less than two minutes.&lt;br /&gt;38. Reeds taste good.&lt;br /&gt;39. You actually understand your band director.&lt;br /&gt;40. You think your plume is alive.&lt;br /&gt;41. Marking time is your favorite form of exercise.&lt;br /&gt;42. You have a neck-strap tan line.&lt;br /&gt;43. You subconsciously start practicing with a pencil.&lt;br /&gt;44. Nubmers past 8 aren't important.&lt;br /&gt;45. You still have concert music from 3 years ago memorized.&lt;br /&gt;46. You roll-step through the cafeteria to avoid spilling your lunch.&lt;br /&gt;47. You'd rather practice than read this list.&lt;br /&gt;48. Letters past G aren't important.&lt;br /&gt;49. When you're sitting alone in a room, you find yourself humming music from four years ago.&lt;br /&gt;50. You get the jokes on this list.&lt;br /&gt;51. You have more signs to add to this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[haha. quite true actually.Xp ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe that the Pentagon website has this surprisingly un-PC sub-section listing of some more obscure WMD's (Weapons of Mass Destruction): The following is a list of more obscure forms of domestic "Banned" Weapons of Mass Destruction. These are the most insidious and dangerous weapons of all. To the common lay person they appear innocuous and non-lethal, but in the right hands they present a threat of incalculable proportions. Please read the following and heed all precautions therewith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICCOLO: The minute dimensions of this weapon make it especially lethal as it is easily concealed and can be set off just about anywhere. As a solo weapon this device emits a high pitched squeal that directly targets the inner ear. The application of this tone temporarily disorients its intended victim rendering him unable to react. The natural reaction of covering one's ears to reduce the intense pain causes military personnel within a 100 yard radius to drop their weapons leaving them defenseless to further attack. Applied in concert with a second piccolo of slightly higher or lower pitch, the weapons produce the effect of an ice pick through the eardrum and may cause profuse bleeding of the aural cavity. These weapons are constructed in 3 forms; metal, composite materials, wood, or any combination of the three. The all metal piccolos are especially lethal. The only countermeasure to this weapon is to apply psychological warfare in the following manner. Compliment the musician on her: Clothes Hair Shoes. This will distract the musician(s) from emitting her deadly tones and cause her to gab endlessly about herself. This in itself takes us to another problem man has dealt with for a thousand years and to which there is no antidote. Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLUTE: Slightly less effective as the piccolo but still nothing to be trifled with. The flute possesses the same destructive qualities as the piccolo but is required in greater numbers to do so. 6th and 7th grade females are especially effective with this weapon and are to be approached with extreme caution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBOE: This weapon may appear harmless at first sight. The instrument's stealth qualities lure its intended victims into a false state of security, and then hit you without mercy. The oboe itself is a harmless composite or wooden conical tube. Once the ordnance(reed) is inserted, it is a weapon of tremendous power. One comforting factor is that the oboe is only as dangerous as the musician who wields it. At first glance the operator of the oboe appears sweet and demure and quite approachable. Do not be fooled by this technique of deception. The oboist is actually a very high strung and temperamental foe. This is caused by the perpetual search for the perfect reed, which we all know doesn't exist. Those who play on plastic reeds are the bottom dwellers of the oboe world and especially dangerous. The oboe is capable of producing a tone of laser-like quality. The sheer capabilities of volume produced can overpower an entire concert band. The resulting backpressure produced by over blowing has a two way effect. It allows the musician to play seemingly forever on one breath resulting in sympathetic vibrations causing bullet proof glass and diamonds to shatter into deadly flying shards. The warning signs of impending doom occur when the musician raises the body of the instrument to her mouth to blow dust from under a key. This is how the weapon is cocked. If you ever see an oboist do this run for cover for all **** is about to break loose. The second effect of this weapon's backpressure is to cause its owner to eventually go insane. On rare occasion an oboist's head has been known to explode while firing their weapon. The only countermeasure to this weapon is to remove and professionally destroy the ordnance (reed). Doing so will also incur the wrath of its owner, so use extreme caution. The first master of the oboe as a weapon was Melvin "Schwartz" (Oklahoma All-State Band 1982), name changed to protect the guilty. He single handedly destroyed a performance of the Howard Hanson Romantic Symphony Finale under McBeth with his laser-like tones and inconsistent attacks. To this day he has a bounty on his head and was last seen tending bar in Tijuana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eb CLARINET: The Eb clarinet is the Tasmanian Devil of the woodwind family. Entirely uncontrollable and unpredictable, its blunderbuss like emissions can occur without warning. It is as much a danger to its owner as it is to the intended victim. For this reason the Eb clarinet is not in wide use today and only used by highly trained professionals and circus band daredevils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bb CLARINET: As the flute is to the piccolo, the Bb Clarinet is to the Eb Clarinet. The only time a Bb clarinet is considered truly dangerous is in the hands of a saxophonist doubling on clarinet. His seemingly lacking ability to adjust his air to the clarinet causes a tone so forced and horrific that decorum prevents me from continuing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALTO, BASS, CONTRA BASS CLARINET: The Scud missiles of the clarinet family. Considered to be low grade weapons, these clarinets are of limited lethality due to the geekiness of their operators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BASSOON: This is a weapon designed to start wars. Used primarily indoors, this weapon's unique tone can cause great embarrassment in social situations. Also known as the "farting bed post" the bassoonist will hide behind a set of curtains at an official state dinner or similar function. With the help of a diplomatic operative during the meal, the intermittent flatulent tones emitted by the bassoon can be blamed on certain visiting high government officials, causing great embarrassment and the possible beginning of hostilities between two countries. The best countermeasure to the bassoon involves lighter fluid and matches you fill in the blanks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPRANO SAXOPHONE: Mere words cannot begin to describe the offensive capabilities of this most heinous weapon. The mere mention of its name can send the most battle-hardened veterans screaming into the night…which by coincidence, is a fairly accurate description of the sounds which emanate from it (also known as the “Gorelick Effect”).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALTO SAX: Originally invented by Adolph Sax as the result of an evening of much cheap wine and a dare by a drunken horn player, he produced an instrument that is neither brass nor woodwind. The only intended victim of this vile weapon is the concert band French horn player. Nothing is worse than hearing a great brass lick only to be obscured by the overly reedy tone and wobbly "vibrato" of some half crazed alto sax doubling the horns and overplaying them. Composers and arrangers are to blame as much as the alto players. Older players unable to temper their 1940's swing band vibrato are also a danger. The only counter measure is to question their manhood by daring the player to play Charlie Parker's "Donna Lee" at 230 beats per minute. That should shut 'em up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TENOR SAX: (See Alto Sax) Counter measure, throw down the gauntlet with a dare to render John Coltrane's "Giant Steps".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BARITONE SAX: A tenor or alto wannabe, this instrument is flaccid and harmless unless played in the style of Stephen "Doc" Kupka (Tower of Power). His sporadic well placed grunting and punctuated style, when discovered by young players, can cause discomfort among the average school director. The only counter measure to this is self medication by the teacher in the form of tequila shots or similar substances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUMPET: Obviously one would think that a trumpeter's greatest weapon is his ability to play high notes at great volume. This is a misconception that has been perpetuated unwittingly by great performers like Maynard Ferguson and Dizzy Gillespie. The danger is not in the player who can play high. The danger lies in the player who THINKS he can play high. A young player's incessant caterwauling and inflated ego are a danger to himself and all those around him. The best effective counter measure is to allow the player to continue his high note practice (even encourage him to go higher and louder) until his lips explode or he cracks a tooth jamming his face into the mouthpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRENCH HORN: French horns thankfully are a danger only to a small group of people, as their bells point in the wrong direction. They are only a danger to those unfortunate enough to have to sit behind them. Their intonation problems and constant cacking of pitches is of great annoyance to those brass players sitting behind them. Though lately the introduction of Plexiglas reflectors has reduced the danger to those behind the horns, unfortunately it presents a greater danger to the players themselves and those in front of them. Upon hearing their actual tones coming back at them, some hornists have been known to actually puke right on stage due to the hideousness of their own tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TROMBONE: A unique application, the instrument itself is not the real danger. The person playing the instrument is what is truly dangerous. The trombone and its player are the original "smart bomb". This weapon is most effective in high tech warfare areas. Insertion of one or more trombonists into a warfare computer center instantly lowers the aggregate I.Q. in the room. The trombonist's incredible stupidity is a lethal bio weapon that spreads at an incredible rate. Within 5 minutes of exposure all computer operators within a 50 foot radius are reduced to drooling idiots incapable of the simplest motor functions and bowel control. Use of trombonists as weapons was outlawed by the Geneva Convention in 1999 after an ugly incident at a Dixieland convention in Sacramento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BASS TROMBONE: The perverse effects of this instrument are so foul and disgusting that decorum prohibits listing them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BARITONE/EUPHONIUM: This is a weapon of mass confusion. Euphonium players are the Rodney Dangerfields of the brass world. Young players especially don't know their place in the band. They double French horns, trombones, saxophones, tubas in octaves, bass clarinets, bassoons...yadda, yadda, yadda! Euphonium orchestral parts are played by the 2nd trombone or worse, the tuba player! For this reason most euphonium.........baritone...(WHATEVER !) players resort to doubling on trombone. This is when they become dangerous. (see trombone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUBA: This is a sonic weapon that when set off can produce sub sonic tones causing a general feeling of uneasiness and queasiness to those within its effective range. Also one may attach a sousaphone to a marching column of soldiers. As all tubists drag, the ever slowing performance of oom-pahs will eventually reduce the marching soldiers to a snail's pace causing them to be late for a battle or not arrive at all. The most effective countermeasure is to feed the tubist with great quantities of beer (imports if you have them). It won't improve his playing but makes him more enjoyable to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNARE DRUM/TRAP SET: This weapon affects only a very small demographic: teenage girls and the fathers of these girls with steady jobs and liquid bank accounts. The snare drummer and the jazz/rock variety of set player act almost like a computer worm. The drummer will attach itself to an unsuspecting teenage girl and milk her and her father's finances in such a way as to not be noticed by the father until it is too late. Drummers are the leaches of the music world and can only be countered by being forced to get a real day job. This will reduce the drummer's "coolness" factor and the daughter will immediately lose interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[no offence guys. wahahaha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Golden Rules For Ensemble Playingby G.W.A. Swing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Everyone should try to play the same piece.&lt;br /&gt;2. Stop at every repeat sign and discuss in detail whether to take the repeat or not. Audiences will love this a lot!&lt;br /&gt;3. If you play a wrong note, give a nasty look to one of your partners.&lt;br /&gt;4. Keep your fingering chart handy. You can always catch up with the others further on in the piece.&lt;br /&gt;5. Carefully tune your instrument before playing. That way you can play out of tune all night with a clear conscience.&lt;br /&gt;6. Take your time turning pages.&lt;br /&gt;7. The right note at the wrong time is a wrong note (and vice-versa).&lt;br /&gt;8. If everyone gets lost except you, follow those who get lost.&lt;br /&gt;9. Strive to get the maximum NPS (note per second). That way you gain the admiration of the incompetent.&lt;br /&gt;10. Markings for slurs, dynamics and ornaments should not be observed. They are only there to embellish the score.&lt;br /&gt;11. If a passage is difficult, slow down. If it's easy, speed it up. Everything will work itself out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;12. If you are completely lost, stop everyone and say, "I think we should tune".&lt;br /&gt;13. Happy are those who have not perfect pitch, for the kingdom of music is theirs.&lt;br /&gt;14. If the ensemble has to stop because of you, explain in detail why you got lost. Everyone will be very interested.&lt;br /&gt;15. A true interpretation is realized when there remains not one note of the original.&lt;br /&gt;16. When everyone else has finished playing, you should not play any notes you have left.&lt;br /&gt;17. A wrong note played timidly is a wrong note. A wrong note played with authority is an interpretation.&lt;br /&gt;18. Rests are irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;19. Punctuality is irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;20. Bathing and/or mouthwash is irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;21. "Da Capo" means decapitate.&lt;br /&gt;22. "Crescendo" means crush everything in sight.&lt;br /&gt;23. "Poco a poco" means poke everyone with a Klingon torture stick.&lt;br /&gt;24. "Diminuendo" means being sarcastic and is irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;25. Expression, phrasing and vibrato is damaging to the collective and is irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;26. Playing in a bouncy, detached manner is irrelevant.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[haha. dun try it tho.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Richard Strauss' Rules for Conductors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Remember that you are making music not to amuse yourself, but to delight your audience.&lt;br /&gt;2. You should not perspire when conducting: only the audience should get warm.&lt;br /&gt;3. Conduct Salome and Elektra as if they were by Mendelssohn: Fairy Music.&lt;br /&gt;4. Never look encouraginly at the brass, except with a brief glance to give an important cue.&lt;br /&gt;5. But never let the horns and woodwinds out of your sight. If you can hear them at all they are still too strong.&lt;br /&gt;6. If you think that the brass is not blowing hard enough, tone it down another shade or two.&lt;br /&gt;7. It is not enough that you yourself should hear every word the soloist sings. You should know it by heart anyway. The audience must be able to follow without effort. If they do not understand the words they will go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;8. Always accompany a singer in such a way that he can sing without effort.&lt;br /&gt;9. When you think you have reached the limits of prestissimo, double the pace.&lt;br /&gt;10. If you follow these rules carefully you will, with your fine gifts and your great accomplishments, always be the darling of your listeners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[haha. sry anyone who conducts. Xp ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not good. the 5th last and rv plaeing before kentridge which is before us. swisswinds and dunman and another 2 very lihai the bands plaeing before us. worry worrry worry. =x aiyaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this whole week like not sch the hm lor. like no where else can go one. hurmph. band time bu shang bu xia one, very ma fan lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun wan t write anymore. angry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111097145404417062?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111097145404417062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111097145404417062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_16.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111089589424851325</id><published>2005-03-15T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T22:11:34.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ponned a math. decided this morning. haha. was lazy to wake up. then wake up le too late to go a math le. went sch for band. yup. reached early. door locked. sy came and saw my hair and went, 'enjia! you cut your hair! now you look even more boi.' i was going hurrrrrrr..... anws, em and i went to sec 4 klass rm to look for s/pt/j for key t open band rm caux already 10 oclock le. then carn find them, so went down stairs. saw ahmaaaaa. =D hmms. din bear hug her caux she got sunburnt. poor thing. =x haha. anws, found out j in avt. [izzit?] ya. then went up to find her la. heh heh. sabod em. me knocked the door and siam4 diao. =x sho guilty. sorry emmm. Xp haha. got the key, open the door, em couldn't open the store, sho i took over. yup. got pissed off by the key abit la. haha. that's from unfamiliarity. anws, set up the chairs and yar basically what we do every prac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sectionals. ahma came and pei us plae awhile. haha. she keep playing the Po song and the ac sch song[which pissed em off &gt;&lt; apparently her brother plaes the sch song with every variation possible haha] la. haha. yupx. pranked ruth. then yar. self prac dunring sectionals caux only got me and sy. pathetic, i noe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;break. yt very smart, break then come. Xp break wan le combine. 'shipped' everything out to the canteen the side. all e perc syf instru all e chair and all our instrus and stands. yup. very squashed compared to inside, but it's okae la. yar. plaed the same 2 piece. yup must prefect it since we're the no 144th band among 148 bands. haix. suay seh. -sniff -sniff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;combine we were really dyingggg. ppl behind us were using sho much thinner and paint. hah. then we like inhaling alot of it lor. got a headache frm it. mrs chua was is a good mood and she went, 'i think the horns and trumpets very high already arh.' haha. sy slow la. aft a while then realise wad going onn. haha. anws, were inhaling fumes the whole time we were having combine. really difficult to breathe properly. but managed to plae. yup. improved since the last combine la, but really hope that won't deprove by next practice lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bullied the sec1s dunring break. they cannot even plae number 14 in standard of excellence want to plae #64. STUPID DONKEYS. CANNOT PLAE  #14 GO PLAE #64. LIDAT DIE LE LAR! GED THE BASICS RIGHT 1SR LAR! THINK YU GET TO #64 VERY LI HAI IZZIT? NO WAY SEH! #14 THE NOTES ALSO CANNOT EVEN GET RIGHT. FAILURE LA. SEE YUR NOTES DIFF FRM EACH OTHER'S STILL DUN DOUBLE CHECK? ASK YU TWO TO PLAE YUR NOTES PROPERLY, YU DUNO HOW THE NOTE SOUNDS LIKE THEN CHECK FROM C LA! NOT LIKE WE DUN ALLOW LIDAT! HUH? LIDAT CALL CAN PLAE HAR? PLAE UNTIL SO FAILURE STILL SO PROUD OF YURSELF ARH?! NEXT TYM SEE YU PLAE YU BETTER IMPROVE HOR! EXPECT YU 2 TO LEARN FRM YUR MISTAKES HOR. OTHERWISE YU REALLY GET A SMASHING DOWN FROM ME LOR. REALLY. DUN SEE SY OR ANY OF US IN ANY CASE EASY TO BULLY HOR. WE ALL NOT EASY TO BULLY ONE HOR. WE ARE A REALLY TOUGH AND COMMITED SECTION HOR. YU JOIN LE OUR SECTION JIU4 HAVE TO BE TOUGH AND COMMITED ALSO. DUN BRING THE SECTION DOWN.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;okae. that was to let my qi4 xiao1. really angry with the sec 1s. really disappointed also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmsss. mrs chua sae singapore conference hall is very horn 'friendly' la. scary lehhhh. meaning horns wad we plae, mistake or not, will be super obvious la. then now we plae is like sho can3, really duno how we'll handle at vch la. mrs chua frighten us summor, sae sth abt 'break it or [wadeva that means plae it gd] it depends on horns' sorta thing la. duno how come the rest of the section like shock awhile jiu dun hav fan ying liao one. =x aiyaaaa. duno how la. mii seem to be the only one panicking lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but maybe sy is panicking oso. caus sectionals she really drilled us like heck. really. really heck. drill until we nearly die la. haha. great driller. reminds me of my father's tool box. okae. out of point. haha. sectionals tpt as usual very can. hav to bunny hop. Xp very farnie. we laugh lyk xiao la. *sry tpts*.  haha. really cannot help it la. sy also de. she say dun laugh she herself laughin. haha. yar. but in the end not farnie le lar. janice got asthma attack. hyperventilation. yar. very bad la. my inhaler comes to the rescue agn. =x yup. yar. kept horn and stuff then went baq to see if she better le la. then wanteng told ms azilah j having attack then azilah was so not nice. she was like, 'what can i do?' haha. she went to find penny ang la, who managed to help calm janice down. yup. janice whole face very red lor. really very scared for her la. yar. stayed wif her fur sometime la. to let the tpts keep their stuff. yup. her hand was lyk so super cold tho the temp ard was quite hot. yar. help warm her hand la. then we went toilet and made her put her hands under the dryer la. it's warm k! okae. din help much la. so walk baq to band rm lo. yup. worrying. but left her in the hands of her section lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday go asc[i] must go by our selves and bring our instru. aft warm up in sch then have lunch by yur self then go acs[i] by 1pm. i think reach by 12.30 safer. yupx. tubas sho ke lian. have to indirectly 'touch' them. Xp haha. they using acs[i] tuba ma. sho poor thing. =x haha. gd thing horn still can handle la. =D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft band prac, went dunearn wif sam and lj. since it's near my house. yar. go find their band teacher i/c to confirm if we can go that dae or not. haha. the gO person very nice. we sae we want find the teaher i'c then she immediately point us to the teacher. the teacher got this qian4 bian3 face lar. Xp haha. but she's very organized and xiao3 xing1 la. yupx. went down that really narrow stairs and &lt;u&gt;nearly&lt;/u&gt; kana hit by a stand, trip by a bassoon, whacked by a flute and hit by saxaphone lo. summor oso. but these got more ying4 xiang4 caux is the most dangerous ones. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went hm aft that. worried lj and sam get lost la. haha. they take bus to interchange. i walk hm. haha. sry guys. guess i can suan u. woops. =p haha. crap la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yar. ruth's autograph bk is wif her now[i think]. hmmss. then yar. that's sorta all la. okaes. ttfn guys. &gt;.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally came and find me eh? dun worry. i'm fine already. just abit more before i'm realeased from yur spell. dun ruin me. thank yu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111089589424851325?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111089589424851325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111089589424851325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_15.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111081038174709320</id><published>2005-03-14T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T22:26:21.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went hist lesson todae. then geko sot diao liao. shall not sae why in cases she slaughter mii. Xp yar. anws, thanks fur the birthday present tho it's belated, geko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yar. stop looking at mii like i wierdo la. i just cut my hair onli ma. tho it's pretty short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft hist went downstairs, played my horn a while, then me and lijin went and disturb theresa. haha. we sit in front of her then tok tok tok, but duno whether got fan her o not. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went bio SpA test, mistook boiled potato for uncoiled potato, then had to redo. but den i was one of the first few to finish the experiment and one of the first few to start on the recording etc etc. so not bad laaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to klass to find ruth's autograph book. carn find lehhhh. i die leeee. &gt;&lt; haiyoooo. anws, lijin dug out the wax[which she made me bring] from my bag and waxed my hair. din work though. so at ard 1.30, went to the toilet, stuck my head in the sink and rinsed my hair. yup. lijin was nearly screaming becaux i wasted her xin xue. haha. sorrieee. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the bus stop and poor jerina was waiting there. since 1.00 summor. yar. then we stood there[sit on the bar for me] and we talked alot of rubbish la. yup. sam was happily strolling down the slope and we wnt to meet her la. haha. were quite pissed. but recovered. quickly. X yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flagged a cab and the uncle was so interesting. haha. ya. anws, we heading to anglican high. haha. very farnie. the saw this really old car with  a number plate that starts with 'EJ'. haha. ya. really. then uncle was sho mean. sae wad the car is not nice and really old. hurmph. haha. nevermindddd. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach anglican, went gO take pass. went to hall. their sch compound is like woah. so super huge lo.got hostel summor. but the area quite ulu la. but still.. yar. went into the hall an set up la. haha. then anglican band was plaeing infront ma, so we decided must silently. budden not much success la. quite noisy at the front oso. X sry anglicans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. they break the time wah/. response sho cham leh. onli one person came by and loked lor[she bought a hp acc anws]. yar. sho we decided to go out and promote.sorta. then sam la. she talk half wae talk until cannot find anything to talk, so in the end is i promote la. tell what it's for, how much, what's the promo, and etc etc la. lijin and nerina sho mean oso. nv sae anything. haha. yar. sold ard 2 hp acc and 2 ribbons. personalized. one is estella's['i love utt' uhhhhh. X] one is huimin. this one man2 creative one lehx. [nimiuh]. yar then i write wrongly lar., instead of 'nimiuh' i wrote the mirror form la. but what's the diff? Xp anws, had hard time trying to persuade ppl t buy lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms. then they break over plae agn. oh yar. did i mention they are really loud and gd? yar. so now i've said it.&lt;br /&gt;yar. they were really loud seh. really got a shock. they really plaed it well, but not well to mrs chua an their  teacher i/c la. hurrrrr. must be my standard too low la. oh wells. they plaed well tho. yar. but they're not nice ppl!!!!! X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. then mr chua was like asking us if we're staying [nearby] ornot. then sam was like yes. i was going huh? then mr chua gave this super blur face. cause that day me and lijin went dunearn and we said we lived nearby[dunearn] oso. haha. then vey farnie jiu shi le la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms. aft combine they had break[agn]. yar. ok la. got some one buy a hp acc. then veryyyyy veryyyy farnieeeee. Xp haha. this perc guy came over with 2 girls and look at the ribbons la. then he bought wor. the thing was he took the whole packet of ribbons, which would have cost him like more than $10. yar. then sooooo soooo super farnie la. sam was likeee .. take one only. then he was like ohhh. okkk. haha. then ythey went awae la. but had a seriously good laugh. then also duno why lijin they o lagh until like sot ppl lidat la. until lijin made sam demo. then sam was supposed to imitate the guy's voice. thenwas like oh my sky lor. like woah. so high. then burst out laughing. okay. i noe we're meannn. but what could we dooo? Xp haha. ya. then made sam ask the bm buy one. then he fake dun hav $ wor[found out is fake when we were leaving] okay. yar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jun jie was telling them to stack the chairs and put them[the chairs, not the ppl] at the baq of the hall[where we were]. yar. so jerina panicked. yes. haha. we packed up and yar. mii stacked up e chairs. jerina sot one. wan to try. then cannot lift. i lift lo. haha. as usual. Xp haha. stuffed the chairs at the baq, kept everything and stood at one side and watched them stackchair. feel so guilty nv help la. haha. duno y oso. uhuh. then while the ppl were keeping chairs, the guy with the super high voice was plaeing the drums. then oso duno why sam and jerina and lijin started laughing like xiao la. okaeee. i still abit luan la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms. sam went to find jun jie to ask him to tell the band thanks for their 'support'. haha. ironically. Xp ya. then a girl came by and ask us to ask him to buy la. haha. cheater. wallet wif him he sae no $$. evilll. &gt;&lt; anws, sam asked for directions to how to get to mrt station. then this one sae this direction, that one sae that direction i oso luan le. then lijin and i decided, if we got lost, we'd blame it on sam. haha. sabo. ya. din get lost la. haiii. haha. no la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got hm pretty late. 7.30 lidat. yupx. mum seems to b in a good mood. but safer la, wait for one two daes then ask her la. anws, can't decided whether to pon a math tmr  go ngee ann or go a math and let sam go lone. or pon a math, slp at hm and dun go wif sam oso. just go sch for band. woops. was that too evil? aiya. duno la. hmmsss. after band going dunearn[agn] with sam. predict lijin will be coming along and she'll have that kinda shyshy attitude[agn]. yup. shall talk abt sat so u noe what's going on. yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday 120305&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mistook 10.15 for 11.15 la. so lijin was at my house before i fully woke up. meaning before i could think properly. okaee. sorry lijin, for making you walk 3 bus stops to my house. but you could have walked shortcut la. haha. okaee.  u duno the short cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, ya. walk to the coffee shop near the 2 plaegrd and tried to decide to go the coffee shop opp the children library or go the sch la. then msgd dominic la. they not having break and he replied la. like wth. sms during combine?! stoopid donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, walked to dunearn from the plaegrd la. uhuh. hmm. waited outside the sch to see if he could come out spo we din hav to go in. but cannot la. so, we went in. and first person we saw wassss........ mr chuaaa. haha. thank goodness he there. other wise really duno how to find the band la. we were like 'good morning mr chua'. no reply. then we 'good morning'-ed mr chua agn. then he replied. yupx. [see, sam, we learnt frm your mistake. Xp ]. yar. then found out where the band rm was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up to second level. on the way to the stairs and on the stairs, lijin saw mr louis and she went, 'mr louis mr louis'. okaee. X haha.yar. then supposed to turn right ma, we went and stupidly turn left lor. haha. so stupid then we were wondering, why can see the main gate one har? tot  near the band rm cannot see e main gate one? okae. that's how we found out we went wrong direction. went baq and went to the baq of the hall la. their bannd rm there. speaking of which, anglican's band rm is in the middle of the table tennis tables. okae. oOp. yar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we were wondering when to knock and ask for dominic la. so lijin was like try to sabo me, ask me to knock the door and ask for him la. nearly slaughtered her. we wasted like 10-20 minutes deciding what to do. few times was so fan2 i wanyted to leave and go hm. yar. buttt. we struck a deal[as usual], and i knock the door, we sae good morning mrs chua, lijin ask for dominic. yep. spent ard 10 min for lijin to compose herself, then went ahead la. yup. stoopid person treat his horn so stoopidly lar. mii will never lidat to my horn one. yup. then pass le then he went in le, then lijin was like talking so much i in know wad she toking. yup. the after nervous talk. haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. went down the stairs agn and lijin was like,'why mr louis sho fierce? ehh. why he never say hello?' errrrr.. ya. then saw mr chua agn. [sho ke lian. one person sit down there plae his clarinet Xp ] yar then talked awhile, then mii went baq hm and she went baq hm. yup slackd thy rest of the day cause cannot go service. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;baqx.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. so that's baisically that la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, your encouragements helped. but not as much as you[yourself] would. sorry. really sorry. forget that i ever said that. thankx.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111081038174709320?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111081038174709320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111081038174709320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_14.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111072627192857265</id><published>2005-03-13T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T23:04:31.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut my hair and it's super short now. what did the hairdresser do laaaaa?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lijin sot diao le. went and ask dominic how to spike hair. haiyo. i tell u arh. try can, but dun make it stand hor. otherwiseeee... X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr got selp prac, bio, hist, anglican. woahhh. so much. not. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, i'm not affected.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111072627192857265?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111072627192857265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111072627192857265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_13.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111061154520972963</id><published>2005-03-12T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T15:12:25.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my right front tooth is longer than my left front tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm. forget that 1st line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sam, i'm ok. i'm not about to commit suicide or what and that wasn't a farewell msg or anything lidat. okae?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so .. so.. aiya. can't find a word to describe now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, thanks janice. thanks fur listening t my greatgrandmother story and trying to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very xian nowadays cause i'm waiting for something that won't come. ya. dun even know why i'm bothering to wait. ya. trying to try not to wait la. that's so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why are you still not saying anything?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111061154520972963?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111061154520972963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111061154520972963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_12.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111055507610808568</id><published>2005-03-11T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T23:31:16.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel used. used just to retreive information and like nothing else. though i won't tell you anything unles you ask, you can just talk to me anytime. that's why i won't talk unless asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tell me if you are ok.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111055507610808568?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111055507610808568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111055507610808568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_111055507610808568.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111055324506439313</id><published>2005-03-11T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T23:00:45.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much janice! thanks for listening me out and trying to help me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will only say if you ask.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111055324506439313?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111055324506439313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111055324506439313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_111055324506439313.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111054842483809977</id><published>2005-03-11T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T21:40:24.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so.. not right. why is she relating everything tgt? not eating and cannot go out is related? not eating causes one to not have energy? energy comes from the heart. not only food. say wad i become christian le nobody to help them shao1 xiang1? what kinda rubbish is that? still got 3 other sisters leh. even if i not christian, i oso wun shao1 xiang1 one. not that i not going to rmb them, but i'm gonna rmb them in a diff way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's disappointing how things which are going so well can turn out so wrong. so so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, went to westmall to buy guitar strings and wax la. gonna spike my hair during the hols. just testing though. gonna restring my guitar soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really disappointed. really really disappointed. i want to go for service! it has been so long since the last service i went and i really really want to go again. i want to, but can't. why la? all the reasons plucked out are all nonsensicle. it all doesn't make sense at all. really dun understand why you dun allow me to go. i really am confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i promised myself i would never cry, never cry in front of anyone. i disappointed myself. tears are streaming down and i don't want them to. it's too late to stop them. i need a shoulder to support me. who will be my shoulder? who is willing to help me understand? who is willing to be there for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111054842483809977?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111054842483809977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111054842483809977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_111054842483809977.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111053360089203545</id><published>2005-03-11T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T17:33:20.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. lijin! stop playikng that hawaii 5-0 ; lehhhhh. yup. as to ytd, another person has gone back on the word.lets see. him, the whole section, and now her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him, went baq on his words when he said he'd be baq at a certain time[on msn] then at that time, he was still online, but din sae anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;section. sy said she'd go. she din go. and the other s also alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her. sae today got care grp lunch. saw her at canteen eating lunch. and din tel.l us leh. then waited for her for nearly 2 hours. no sign of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick and tired of ppl not telljing me what's gonna happen. really sick and tired of waiting for them, when in the end, they'll just go baq on their words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shut the hell up and dun tell me you'll be baq. i won't believe you agn. you went away too long and never bothered to say anything to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111053360089203545?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111053360089203545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111053360089203545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_11.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111046379528947661</id><published>2005-03-10T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T22:09:55.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so d a m n pissed. annoyed. angry. farking hell. everybody's going back on their words. not only him. disappointed seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sy mind change very fast. one moment she sae we should all go for the masterclass because syf is coming. next moment she saes she dun wan to go. one moment she's telling yt off fornot coming for practice because the whole section was not here. next moment she's going, 'aiya, i dun wan go the masterclass le la. no one's going.' that like so damn contradicting herself lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. 7.30 is late? have you really seen late? you've been to the whoeva's camp thingy right? that one is even later by sho long and it's alright? my sky what the fark is going on?! it's so damn wierd that staying out late for study or for academics or for self improvement is ok, yet staying out late for a once in a long time masterclass which will help is not?! it's so farking not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yt  din come on tuesday. why? because no one was there and she farking did not want to be the only one there. what's wrong with being the only one there?! whether alone or with someone, you still have to play. and it's a good chance to see how well you are playing also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cs. slight asthma attack cannot come? asthma attack is deifned by very hard to breathe? if so, how many thousand times have i gone for band practice with an asthma attack? how many times have i had an asthma attack during band? more than you can blardy imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall not sae anything abt m caux she's down with some blardy viral fever. get well soon. get baq to band prac real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody is turning sick. hope i'm not the next. i cannot afforc to be sick now. i cannot afford to be sick and not be able to go for band practice. syf is just in 31 daes. that's a farking close time.and we farking haven't mastered the blardy piece at all. no. not even close to a damned ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oihfklnviknwoifklhvoi;dcoia,fxoiio  3e x fkkrt3 yiwu4 hu9p3r9p8 y1R4 81[Y8[yrq31\5 8 #!153&lt;br /&gt;\- 531&lt;br /&gt;24 t]24 U42 [0ur]aw12xR--\Moappo[i142opm] ]-9235ci\o c2\]]-CI4214-0i \]-vim0]09 u53]-0I 3PU09]EWRIUM[O2I[VTO0GRHPNUI2T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sry. was venting my anger. as usual, the fraking keyboard is helping me. tmr is the farking last dae of term 1. and next wk is the blardy march holidays, which might as well not be holidaes. we still farking have lessons and homework to do. what the farking hell is the definition of holiday? is there a new one? if not, why the farking hell are the farking teachers making us go baq to sch to study and pile more and more homework on us and farking stress all of us out?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i seriously cannot withstand this torture anymore. i feel like ending my life. i really want to. but i'm afraid of you. i'm afraid that God will not take in suiciders. i want to change. i want to be rested. i want to be free from all these that's happening ard me. i want to get rid of the heaviness in my heart. i want you to come and help me. SOS. i feel like crying, but i know i must never cry. crying is equivilent to admitting that i lost. i know i lost. and i can't seem to make a come baq. maybe it's time to start crying. now. this time. right here. right now. right where no one can see me. i want to start learning how to break down and cry. i don't want anyone to come and comfort me whatso ever, if anyone is thinking about doing that. i need to cry. i need a shoulder to cry on. not an ordinary shoulder, which lets me lean, but a shoulder which can hold me up and support me. suicide is the next option.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111046379528947661?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111046379528947661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111046379528947661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_10.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111037981570354311</id><published>2005-03-09T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T22:50:15.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;awaiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pissed phua off. mirror writing is fun. i'm pissed. blogger deleted everything i typed just now. hurmph. waiting. i'm gonna stop waiting in a while more. hurry up laaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you went baq on your word. you were supposed to be around now. you're not. where are you actually? why did you go baq? why are you not replying to me? i tried to forget you. but i can't. i told myself to. but everything i see reminds me of you. it's so hard to forget you. you know, now, that tomorrow might not come for either of us. will you regret not telling me if tomorrow doesnot come for me? or will you just let it pas? if tomorrow does not come for you[touchwood], i will regret not telling you. really. i will regret.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111037981570354311?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111037981570354311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111037981570354311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting-pissed-phua-off.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111029146494467620</id><published>2005-03-08T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T22:17:44.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyyy. played bball agn and i can shoot. =D hehheh. ya. it's a great achievment fur me horrr. small de time tried to shoot. baqll went half way up and came down smack on my head. then everybody on the court[mostl;y guys, caux it's a neighbourhood court] started laughing. so traumatizedddd la. haha. heh. i can shoot!!!!!!. =x yep. sho proud of myself. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmss. really can't recall some things. like ppl's faces, like what happened. like what's been going on. also can't seem to get the hang of what's going on, what's really on, hints, in directness etc etc. this is seriously not good la. of all things i must know, i must know that i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;can't see why i'm waiting for someone who'll not reply. it's so temptimg to just forget. i can't wait forever. even if i can, my forever ends today. right now. right this moment. right here. right where he can see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111029146494467620?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111029146494467620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111029146494467620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_08.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111020715030033424</id><published>2005-03-07T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T22:52:30.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, i think marching rawks like duno wad. and today we march until quite good leh, considering that we only ran through it once and jiu took the video le. it's amazing how we were all so eager to take the video agn after realising that the ava ppl took us without us noeing and we screwed up in that in that one. like everybody went 'harh?! they took le arh?!' 'aiyaaaa.' 'i screwed this one up', 'i screwed that one up' etc. and it's very touching how everybody spontaneously went 'can we take agn?' and so on. without even arranging 1st. and like 1st time i hear us askin to march agn. yup. really touching. and the foot drills also. took 2 times because we felt that the 1st was't good enough. it's really touching that we all agree tgt to do the same thing agn just to perfect it. yupx. really.the second times were obviously better than the 1st times. so toucheddddd. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, same for syf, we must work tgt too, to perfect everything to the best of our abilities. work hard and strive for GOLD WITH HONORS! yep. must work hard. not forgetting to rest when needed tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: sry arh, wani, pang seh you. Xp haha. sho ke lian arh? one person settle the whole band. all da best. haha. really sry arh. no choice right? i go make ic, em and dor got peerleading. haha. so liu2 you to do la. haha. really sry arh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111020715030033424?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111020715030033424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111020715030033424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_111020715030033424.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111020338390293103</id><published>2005-03-07T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:49:43.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms. who wan go horn masterklass wib me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'the truth about forever' is a terrific book. really terrific. haha. realleh la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woon was being a b y tch and she admitted it herself. seee reee usssss lehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad eh, my el paper. not baddd. very bad arhhhh! Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really duno why i can't find someone who'll say 'ok, i'll pei2 you go' straight forward abt the horn masterklass la. all like, 'i see 1st' it's so depressing la. haix. someoneeeeeee?????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am so blardy not going to bother abt you anymore. if you're not going to say anything, you can say adieu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111020338390293103?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111020338390293103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111020338390293103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_07.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111011178974550597</id><published>2005-03-06T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T20:23:09.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;awaiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okae la. ehhhhh!!!!!! someone. anyone!!!! i really need someone to go with me to the horn master class lehhhh. pls laaaaaa. go, someoneeeeeeeee. haixxxxx. take it that i beg you? no la. aiyaaaa. go laaaaa. then i'll owe you a favorrr. pls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;d a m n. accidentally told sam ytd. sam, forget abt it ok? pls? thanks. dun ask anymore hor. and yes, oranges.[finally right? Xp] hms. just rmbed that our section have to buck up alot. esp in volume. and plae instead of blasting. haix. yupx. [qoute : 'you are the loudest horn section among the 5 bands i teach arhhh. butttt.... it's still not loud enuff.' - mrs chua] haha. quite sao3 xing4 la. cause we really tried our best to plae as loud as we could. and why nv sae eupho one. =X they oso plaeing maaaa. nvm la. de horn section is impttttt. mus plae loud loud. yes. must.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;to mah section&lt;/u&gt;(and i doubt they'll read it. so READ ARH!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes. it's to you all. uhuh. ya. like mrs chua saes, we must plae louder lo. apparently we might sound loud during sectionals in our usual area. but because of the ceiling and walls etc, the sound will be reflected when we plae, thus creating the illusion of us plaeing very loudly. so we must ban1 jia1... yes move place. move to sum where without shelter la. yup like mrs chua sae abt one of her bands the ppl. they go field and plae to each other frm one end t the other end. we must learnt frm these ppl and try it out lo. feedback frm someone saes that we were blasting, which made it loud, but made the sound of the instrument really bad. really think we should improve on our sound and intonation and volume la. ya. hmmsss. we like take things abit light le lo. we are supposed to plae tgt, but during sectionals, we are each doing our own stuff, and not striving to plae tgt lo. it's really bad how we only take the last 10-20 minutes of sectionals to plae as a section, which doesn't help much seeing as we all go : 'waittt.i not ok yet.' etc. ya. t's really bad la. cause we're supposed to be ready at all times, no? ready and alert. and also sumtimes mrs chua conduct the time some of us still blurblur there and supposed to plae le then still stoning. ya. it's really really bad la. it really shows how unprepares we are lo. ya. seeing as such right, our problems are : volume; plaeing tgt; intonation; tone of the instru; alertness; unseriousness and summore which doesn't want to pop into my head now. =X ya. really. all these must be improved upon. yup. we must strive tgt to plae well ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to da sec 1s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dun think we dao-ing u or what la. we are not. we just need the time we have to work on our pieces for syf. i undastan how you all feel la. i was frm your 'kind' of batch lo. the batch who comes in and all the snrs are practicing fur syf. really. our yr was quite bad la. we were only 'visited' like very little time, as compared to you two. ya. you two must work tgt and help each other out when we cannot help you k? that's how you will improve. by learning frm one another. except is learn the good pts la, the bad pts dun learnnnn! =X ya. you two dun owaes come dun come lidat lo. consistency and commitment. try to go fur band before all else la. lessons nvm la. but if it's like it's not that kind of reasons that is a must must one, like you want to go out with ppl or wadeva, pls pls pls dun do this la. pls come for every band practice that you can la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okaeeeeeee. i just realised i typed out the one fur the sec 1s fur nthhhhhhh!!!!!! they dun even noe my blog add. hurmph. nvm..      waste my time arhhhhhhhh. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i really want you. but i just can't tell you. i just can't. i need you to tell me that you want me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111011178974550597?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111011178974550597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111011178974550597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_06.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111003738519491493</id><published>2005-03-05T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T23:43:05.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously not gd. first, can't find his acct. panicked and nearly cried. was so afraid he .. duno how to sae. then suiying come and tell me me selected fur this wadeva exclusiv leadership training thingy. frightened me. how come can one? then sae wad recomended by teachers[normal&lt;not&gt; and cca&lt;shocking&gt;] which teacher so trust me go recommend me? according to my knowledge, i alwaes zhen1 dui4 the teachers one. and then sae course is $400[ex seh] then sae subsidized, only need pay $200. then she tell me 11 ppl fail el. if i failed it, i can forget abt everything le. then tell me geog alot ppl fail. that one is nvm la. i din really listen in geog[sry mrs yeo. but i really can't keep awake]. overall, suiying nearly killed me. caused me to hyperventilate[i think] and that dae my asthma fa1 zuo4 haben ok yet. then one shock after another was really really scared. now head still light light one. not enuff oxygen. and then heart very very tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't ask me why. i just panicked when the thought of losing you came into my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111003738519491493?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111003738519491493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111003738519491493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_111003738519491493.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-111000987208006091</id><published>2005-03-05T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T16:04:32.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;achks. this version of hawaii 5-0 really jolted me. it's quite bad la. so ya. suddenly play nearly fell down lo. happens everytime. haix. Xl xians tho. wan go service. then mom talk alot of stuff what with results, with wadeva. in the end cannot la. haix. next wk hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xians tho. haben heard yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;who's going?!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-111000987208006091?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111000987208006091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/111000987208006091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_05.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110994149347902884</id><published>2005-03-04T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T21:04:53.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xp no insults to clarinetists. bud my sis blow on her mouth piece i tot got garang guni man come, then was wondering how come garang guni man plaeing. =X sryyy. hurhur. aiyaaaa. no offence meant la. she plae realli like garang guni man lidat mah. Xp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110994149347902884?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110994149347902884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110994149347902884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_110994149347902884.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110993991783953307</id><published>2005-03-04T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T20:38:37.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stil haben found anyone to go horn masterklass wif me on 2203. ehhhh. someone... go wib me lehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;are you coming?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110993991783953307?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110993991783953307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110993991783953307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_04.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110985911018828901</id><published>2005-03-03T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T22:11:50.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam hoooo!!!!!!!!!! i haben kill you arh?! wahhh. see lar! sneeze until cry le la! now hab t eat medicine and most prob tmr won't b able t wake up. wahhh. sniff sniff. at chooo. evilll. Xl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;won't you come and bring me frm this suffering now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110985911018828901?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110985911018828901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110985911018828901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_03.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110977060070899289</id><published>2005-03-02T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T21:36:40.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horn masterclass[by barry tuckwell] 22nd march 7.30 esplanade recital hall. tickets are at $10 frm sistic. who wan go wif mee?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupyup. todae nv slp in klass u noe. so proud of  myself. Xp haha. abit sot sot now. sry. one more day to official 15. waitingggg. i'm waiting fur my presentssss. Xp no lar. just waiting fur tmr to be over so friday can come. hmms. tdae got music as usual. change teacher. awwww. sho sad. change to mdm chua. ms low go duno where le. hur. break went find ms aZIlaaaaa to tok abt the sia thingy. haiii. she dun trust us laaaa. anws it's going to be short term also. hmms. she was sorta convinced by the time we finish toking to her[after which we were late fur lessons] she was quiteeeee convinced that we could handle ourselves. so yar. she's gonna discuss with ms low and see wad she saes. hopefully ms low approves. pls ms lowwwwww. we've been very guai lehhh. Xp nvm. toking crap. looking forward to tmr and then to friday when i can go tiong[wif geko] and crap ard. plus do homework of course. uhuh. must do homeworkkkkk. hmmmm. =X d. the com is taking tewn years to upload 19 photos. by the time i finish uploading all the photos taken ytd, it'll be the march holidays le. speaking of which, is another tyme i'm lookin forward to. maybe go malaysia visit cousin, buy gum, cut hair[it's super irritating now]. go band prac. go out. go band. combine wif other bands. which reminds me. I WAN GO HORN MASTERCLASS!!! ANYONE WAN GO WIF ME????? it's 22nd march, 7.30 @ esplanade recital hall. tickets are at $10 frm sistic. pls someone reply meeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really want to hear from you. yet you haven't even said a word about it to me. i've failed myself. waiting for you after promising myself not to wait. you just occupy my thoughts. i can't think without relating it to you. no. i can't. everything i do or think is related to you somehow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110977060070899289?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110977060070899289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110977060070899289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting_02.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110968440537522360</id><published>2005-03-01T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T21:40:05.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up earlyyy. actually woke up before 5.30. but then half way through the day cannot tahan le la. bio lesson got relief teacher. ms choo[?]. see her face i bu shuang arh, go slp. Xp slpt through bio. hur hur. i noe i slp alot in klass la. but what to do? weather warm until lidat. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assembly[i miss de sch tie! sho long nv wear le. Xp] lasted till 2.3o. supposed to go off for the learning journey thingy at 2.30 one. hurh! learning journbey not nice one. take up band time. hurrrrrrr. angryyyyyy. X shall not be angry two daes b4 my birthday. yupx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun la. at almost all the stops got meet dao friends frm other klass. haha. at kranji thingy met geko lo. haha. and then alot other ppl. took alot of ppl's picture cause very xian. Xp hur hur. ya. at  labrador park caught angela 'raping' geko  redhanded. Xp haha. really the picture looks like it lor. haha. fur the pictures, i'll upload it asap lo, so yup. when it's up, you can take a look. =) i noe my photography skills cannot make it la. haha. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, me and kaili had a very fun time pranking agnes wadeva. haha. we very bu shuang her. then when she went down the bus, she left her microphone on her seat. then kaili and me seat nearby ma. haha. kaili pull out the socket abit. then i continue pull out summor. haha. then agnes wadea pick up the mic and talk then time no sound then she tot the thing spoil le. haha. then we luff anf luff until xiao lo. haha. agnes wadeva very slow. very long le then she realise the mic disconnected le. Xp pranked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. took quite alot of photos lo. some is rubbish one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday tiong right, geko? i find you at your klass izzit? i end half hour lata than you lo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110968440537522360?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110968440537522360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110968440537522360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/03/awaiting.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110943241916164500</id><published>2005-02-26T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T23:40:19.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;awaiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth to do stuck at hm. what could be worse? can't think of anything. nvms. sneaking out tmr. go music le, go watch movie wif lijin. then if in time then go SAF concert. hmmms. haix. sianx arhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;will you come for me? and lift my spirits?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110943241916164500?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110943241916164500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110943241916164500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting-nth-to-do-stuck-at-hm.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110940815897855082</id><published>2005-02-26T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T16:55:58.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ahcks. mth to write... cause blardy stuck at hm laaaa. can't go out at all. except tmr. go music can go westmall and that's that. hurmph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110940815897855082?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110940815897855082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110940815897855082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_26.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110934235789986997</id><published>2005-02-25T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T00:28:18.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual slept in class. classes super sian. clarissa got scolded for having a stomache. she was lying down recuperating. blardy ___ [cannot spell out cause __ reads our blogs apparentl din even bother to listen to her explanation then sae whad clarissa always slp in class, must call her parents to talk abt it. wth lo. then lata i slp caue it shi zai tai sian le, then tot i sick. wth. ___ oso one. keep thinking i sick. ____ nth lo. she din even see me slping. crapped through the whole dae. _______ ___ not here todae, so last 2 periods free. was deciding to leave at 1.30 then not so easy late, then lijin tuo tuo tuo until might as well dun leave lo. so din leave la. then gek come in sooooo fasttt. heng i run out of class fast, otherwise stuck there until duno when arh. went down stair to seek refuge in hwee geok's class. heh heh. then in the end still went up for a while lo. lijin arh! zao bu shuo you going caregrp, then hai4 we wait for you. hurmph. nvm. ya. then went tbp with geko and sheryan lo. ate lunch. saw janice with this guy. then geko go out disturb janice. then sheryan and me were sitting there wondering if that was janice's bf. Xp haha. then turned out is her cousin la. haha. then walked to ges. they zou until complain alot arhhh. haha. anws, went in by the back gate lo. then the moment step in only all these wolf whistles and shoutings come shoting out of the ppl at the back gate the mouths lo. frightened hweegeok and sheryan. me not scared cause i was not bothering to listen. Xp actually heard sth , then looked baq for a moment and give that very bu shuang face. ya. then asked someone where the G.O. was, cause simply roam abt like very wad lidat. then the person bring us there. thank u. then we 3 stand there lyk idiots lidat, cause cheeyee marching, then duno whether to wait or leave. thank u to the girl who came over to ask. and help out. haha. collect score le then walk all the way baq to tbp. walk until sheryan and hweegeok complain. i was wondering how come so long one. then realise walk one beeg round le. hurmph. then walk baq le sheryan was complaining that she was soaked. haha. we oso ma. haha. ya. then went into tbp to chui1 aircon. heh heh. wanted to buy cd. din have enuff $$. then saw janice again. this time she in ljs. then with anpother guy other than her cuz. haha. then i was like huh? i tot you af\t kfc? then i din kan4 lu nearly bang into the glass door. hurmph. maluuu. haha. then took train to commonwealth, met lijin there, took 147[?] to the next busstop, got down, took 61 to bukit timah. on the bus then let sheryan listen to marching band medley. hwee geok sae wad nxt yr plae marching band medley. find the score 1st laaa. haha. then we were discussing how to have prevented the frightening. then was very farnie. cause i simply sae 'aiyah. act lesbian bu shi ke yi lo?' then geko was there demo-ing on sheryan. haha. lauff till xiao diao. hms. reach bukit timah. got off, walked to my p sch. up slope, down slope, up slope and down slope again. Xp sry guyss. ya. so paying for geko and sheryan's taxi fee hm cause bring them so much ma fan la. sry guyss. haha. geko likes _______ arh? haha. cannot really tell tho. haha. anws, then me go lijin house waste time b4 going tuition lo. then the hamster sho cuteee. like watermelon lidat, got stripes one. Xp haha. lame description. anws. wonder how come lijin's cat nv eat up the hamster. Xp not saying i want it to. but yar. then watch hi-5 haha. lame show la. we were criticizing the ppl lo. feel evil. Xp then walk[again!] to tuition centre. haha. lijin send me there. then saw the gay extinct dodo. haha. they plae until quite lan eh. Xp anw, managed to collect $4 frm tuitio mates. haha. $2 frm jia YI3 $2 frm bao ren. haha. ya. in the end had to go home myself. quite late le. ard 9. 9 zun zun everybody stand up and go off tgt. haha. Xp msgd geko and sheryan on the way hm. sheryan v farnie. sae today got xperience of going into ppl sch. and xtra-ing. haha. lidat oso have. monday rmb to tao $9 frm me hor. then geko ask me to scold him lar. haha. scold le. you betta le hor. haha. so you like right? haha. in addition to everybody else... haha. baby face... Xp it's 12.25. soooo early. haha. early in 26/02/05. haha. gonna slp soon. everybody, tc! and stay happy. Xp haha. laugh summore. haha. sadist summore. hahahahahahaha&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hahahahahahaha..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nuts. haha. oops. shall stop laughing. haha. Xp ok. shal really stop tho want to laugh. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you don't know how long i waited for you to say something. i still dun hear it. say it. i'm still waiting though i said i wouldn't. i'm still waiting for you. waiting for you to offer your protection. waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110934235789986997?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110934235789986997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110934235789986997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_25.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110925032614391469</id><published>2005-02-24T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T21:05:26.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel made me stay for a math cause gek giving baq the results etc. i got 25/40. not bad. not good. very badddd. Xp anws, a math lauff until sot diao. cause huisi lauf then i i see what she lauffin. then very farnie. gek's shirt was riding up. Xp then lauff until gek scold. then continue lauffing cause it got worse. haha. got scolded again. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down stairs help lijin tao3 her tuba frm e staff rm. then drag until now knee pain. the case kip conking on my knee. Xl then she shuang. help me carry file only. haha. but still, i volunteered. anws, the sec1s tried to slur. pretty gd 1st attempt. amikah[?] is preety irresponsible. after practice she dun ownself keep her horn, make celestine keep, celesine duno where to keep. celestine oso de. dun go ask amikah where o keep. -shakes head-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they gave out this brochure abt intrument sales. at discount lo. hope me mom get the hint. i reach home stick the paper on the fridge then went hehehe. thinbk they know what i mean. Xp haha. anws, must rmb what to bring tmr and what to do. must sleep properly oso. got tragic headache today. headache until slp nearly whole day. el lesson very nice to sleep. haha. woon nv care one. slp right in front of her she oso dun care. bud i responsible la. Xp finish my work then go sleep. sleep until dream and reality oso cannot diffrenciate. baddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deproved alot after ct. must buck up! hehheh. must practice at the field. half section this side, the other half at the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg le. otherwise kana scolding again. haix. persistant headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm forgetting about you. i won't disturb you. unless you won't forget me. then i'll come to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110925032614391469?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110925032614391469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110925032614391469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_24.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110916941333973612</id><published>2005-02-23T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T22:36:53.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohh. common test finally ova. anws, gonna go offline ard half hr lata. watch animeeee. Xp haha. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this friday going p sch again. yay. this time got more ppl goin. haha. lijin going as usual to sms. hahax. hweegeok going to witness how they plae. sheryan going to extra abit. but can help percussions la. just xiao xin some can le. haha. okiex. gtg le CAUSE MY FREAKING SISTER IS CHASING ME OFF THE COM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110916941333973612?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110916941333973612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110916941333973612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_23.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110906142676799672</id><published>2005-02-22T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T16:37:06.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr still got history and math.  hmmmsss. math dun need study one, so nvm. history... aiya can la. physics geog nv study nv listen class read tb only also can le, history cannot? ohwell. what format izzit in anws? wooh. kolibre rocks. so fast. fingering. Xp bleah. giv me play ten yrs also cannot play out properly lo. Xp haha. too bad. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aishah. dun sot diaooo. i noe it's v farnie la. and oso it cannot make it lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lijin, the numberrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg le. mus study historyyyyy. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110906142676799672?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110906142676799672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110906142676799672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_22.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110890213253888957</id><published>2005-02-20T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T20:22:12.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not gonna type muchhh. just that lijin! you din pass me e number. i still haven't ma4 gou4 horx! waiting for you to get on my blog and talk la. otherwise call? anws, just find some way to communicate larrr. haha. Xp&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;this is crap lar. pass me the number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this soming sunday. which is the one after this one, SAF central band got free concert at esplanade. 3-4. fulll 1hr. if wan, suggest go there by 2.30 and queue. otherwise will no place one. yup yupx. free one lehx. go lar. haha. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss you so much. more than you can imagine and maybe even more than you would miss me. hope you know that i'm giving up soon and, and not going to hope anymore. i won't listen even if you tell me at a later time, a later time when i decide to forget about you all together, that you want me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110890213253888957?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110890213253888957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110890213253888957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_20.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110871914626322730</id><published>2005-02-18T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T17:32:26.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this morning got not nice person. i walk left he walk left. i walk right jhe walk right. i stand there he walk right i front of me then turn to the right and continue walking. mean personnnn. anws, xians. lata have to send sis off to aoirport. figure out what i'm typing by yourself. rushing. anws, got back my hawaii score and found a very mutilated version of hawaii 5-0. VERY mutilated. anws, lijin's sis treated her and me to lunch. haha. so nice lox. thanks liping! anws, lijin, rmb the number horx! gtg lex.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110871914626322730?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110871914626322730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110871914626322730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_18.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110856265189846003</id><published>2005-02-16T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T22:04:11.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to : ppl in crescent - all the best for the common test.&lt;br /&gt;                lijin - rmb my hawaii score and the number. HOR!&lt;br /&gt;                someone - reply?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xianx. actually studying. or making notes actually. for ss. lata do for chem. yepx. ttfn and tc ppl. anws, 'someone' is not someone whom you know. so forget abt it. dun wanna say who that someone is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm still waiting for your comments and your words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110856265189846003?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110856265189846003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110856265189846003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_16.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110847908638308346</id><published>2005-02-15T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T23:12:05.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to : lijin - get his number. i wan ask for scores and scold him.&lt;br /&gt;someone - hurry up and tell me what you want to say.&lt;br /&gt;3s1 - those who haven't hand up your ss essay, hand up tmr or prepare to dieeeee.&lt;br /&gt;someone - pls hurry up. i can't wait any longer. i need to hear frm you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix. sianx. lata going do hmwk. most prob will fall aslp. Xp&lt;br /&gt;haha. anws, like the ban1 of train that i'm taking in the morning. got alot of interesting ppl. haha. yes. not gonna elaborate cause i'm waiting for someone to tell me sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've been waiting for you since the third time. till now, well after the fifth or sixth time. when are you going to tell me something at least?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110847908638308346?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110847908638308346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110847908638308346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_15.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110830258558902866</id><published>2005-02-13T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T21:49:45.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to : lijin - tmr i find you suan zhanggggg!!!!!!!! you dented my muteeeee! i can die one lehx!!!!&lt;br /&gt;                dominic - lend you my horn you nv take gd care, nv clean your fingerprints away. and my scores arh! nv put back properly, c scores become d scores! and my scores in the case!!! you folded them larx! go and die lar! ee de ot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not gd. not gd at all. first thing i blog is to scold. nvm. xianx. nth to blog actually. wellx, tmr valentine's day. get my a present k? esp you hor! haha. thank youuuu. Xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i really want. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; is you. and you alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110830258558902866?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110830258558902866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110830258558902866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_13.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110785044353434413</id><published>2005-02-08T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T16:14:03.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to : lijin - heyx. i really can't go larx. you give me a reason why i should be allowed to goand i ask again kiex? and get online! i want my music!&lt;br /&gt;                section - learn double tonguing!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd the ytd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday. slack. go music. go tuition. go westwind concert. go home. xianx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. x country. skip again. go band. choice pc change frm fiefoerniek to singapore experience. double tongue, ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xianx. wake up late, din go sch. but got mc, so nvm. went imm. band world close as usual. can't help sis buy silver cloth. reach home, watch cartoon, on com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110785044353434413?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110785044353434413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110785044353434413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_08.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110752843920268835</id><published>2005-02-04T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T22:47:19.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not touch your bloody black permanent marker! get your facts right before you come and accuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110752843920268835?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110752843920268835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110752843920268835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_110752843920268835.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110752803850265614</id><published>2005-02-04T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T22:40:38.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to : cherlyn - dun book me horxxxx!!!! promise hor!!!!! thankxxxx&lt;br /&gt;                lijin - wah evil harrrr. stealll back ur phone harxxx?&lt;br /&gt;               someone/anyone - nthhh! hahax. sorrieeeee.&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;sianx. tmr flag day, report to cherlyn by 9.50 outside macs entrance. cannot be late worxxx. haha. yes, m'm. will try, m'm. Xp yups. then supposed to report to a theresa uhhhh where? hehx.nvmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110752803850265614?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110752803850265614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110752803850265614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_04.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110743556111434142</id><published>2005-02-03T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T20:59:21.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home workkk! here i come! let's play rugby, homework. we'll see who wins. i finish homework or i finish(as in die). yepx. rugby is fun, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110743556111434142?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110743556111434142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110743556111434142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_03.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110735183352977299</id><published>2005-02-02T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T21:43:53.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to mp3s. terrific band that plaed these mp3s. go to &lt;a href="http://www.bamuq.com/"&gt;http://www.bamuq.com/&lt;/a&gt; and click on mp3s. they play like pro band lidat. most prob they are pro band. Xp but ya. it's terrific lorx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110735183352977299?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110735183352977299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110735183352977299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting_02.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110724702931643856</id><published>2005-02-01T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T16:37:09.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to : lijin - wah... you should be very happy le bahx! when anw?&lt;br /&gt;               flu - get outta my way!&lt;br /&gt;               you - tc and dun catch a flu.&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;sick n stuck at home without an mc. bleaugh. nvm. at least won't have t endure ytd agn. ytd was super can3 neh. sniff thru e day, sneeze thru e day, tearing thru e day because o sneezing too much. bleaugh. slp till 3 le la. so lateeee. haix. slept till so late my mom forgot i was at home. X bleaugh. now haeving[rebeccah yeo's pronounciation] a  headache. haix. endureeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110724702931643856?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110724702931643856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110724702931643856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/02/awaiting.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110709815840431108</id><published>2005-01-30T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T23:15:58.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to : sec 3 band ppl - all e best for your interviews.&lt;br /&gt;               lijin - your phone got confiscated?&lt;br /&gt;               everyone else - tc&lt;br /&gt;               everyone at all - cjc got concert. details find me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110709815840431108?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110709815840431108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110709815840431108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/awaiting_30.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110701462284702598</id><published>2005-01-29T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T00:03:42.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;note to : cheeyee. have't ask you. collect le ma? anw, happy working! haha.&lt;br /&gt;               shuangying : i dun like skirts and i'm not going to get skirts.&lt;br /&gt;               peiting : i got name one lehx. dun always call me neighbour la.&lt;br /&gt;               lijin : want to ask jiu gan2 gan3 ask. otherwise they'll nv know lorx.&lt;br /&gt;               sam : the details monday then go find out Xp&lt;br /&gt;               everyone else : tc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;woke up only abt 10mins b4 tuition. mom hit my face accidentally while trying to wake me up. was covering my face with the blanket to block out e light. then she hit and piak, hit my face. nearly locked cousin out. Xp sorryy. cause woke up, change, wash up, saw my bed and plonk, go back to slp. then cuz knock few times and call phone then i woke up. Xp tuition till 11. went back to slp listening to winnie e pooh and bumblebee.&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;woke up at 2.30 to see my mom sitting at the side of muy bed on the floor, talking abt changing my phone and my sis's phone and my dad's phone and giving my little sis a phone. dots. was wondering what she was talking all the while. 3.00 she still sitting there talking. wore my specs and try to figure what she talking.&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;go chinatown, gallavant with family. do nth there practically. saw shuangying + peiting there. bought a t shirt. wanted to buy pants. decided not to in the end. wanted to buy this black converse sneakers with white words. din buy cause din have my size. Xl&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;walk further down a sardine road. yupx. the shop house there the area. cram sia. stuck there for v long. sis was demanding my mom to buy her these artificial flowers. din buy.&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;go westmall, converse while sis go buy vanilla essence and mom go buy bread. the person there say the sneakers i like got no size 3 and size 3 is very little cause most of the shoes they stock up on are size 4 and abv. so sad lorx. the one i like alot alot no size 3 lorx. then got a few size 3 shoes, but all not nice one. haix. feet too small le larx. haha. they say small feet ppl have short lives. does that mean i'm dying early?&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/9426588-110701462284702598?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110701462284702598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110701462284702598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/awaiting_29.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110692307387294616</id><published>2005-01-28T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T22:37:53.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;awaiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;go sch, crap ard, nearly died of exhaustion, didn't concentrate in class cause can't concentrate. went back to p sch after sch. took cab with lijin. nearly died in the cab. had a beeg fat headacheeee.&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;reach the sch, register le, go take the pass, the person dun believe me, dun gib me the pass.wasted nearly 15mins in there. climb to level 4, see the ava rm got teacher teaching, dun wan to bother them, go 2nd level find mdm nora. then went up to 4th level again with mdm nora. she was asking if clocking for cip or not. can one arh? &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;their tuning was horrendous. must bring tuner next time go. pamelaaa. lend me can??? haha. anw, mdm nora open the door. pleagh, eekk, bleuhhh etc all the wierd wierd sound come out. tuning wor. then was so shocked i was like wah laoooo. how they get silver oneee?!!! lijin also. Xp this 2 e flat horn girls and a baritone girl come late and war. so long nv plae the instru the keys stuck worx. duno how to repair izzit? i help you. push, ok. it's ok le. so easy and they say spoil le. wiedrd ppl.&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;wait outside till 3.30 then they break, we also go down stairs. met mr sam. then he sae office got a crescentian. just look in, nv look properly, din see anyone. then saw pamela inside office. wah... so privillaged arh? can sit in office and eat. haha. talk alot of rubbish. we each ate one of her sandwich and a bite of her burger. thanks pamela. you don't know how much that helped. =)&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;bell ring, din realise at 1st, cause forgot they is use, music one, not use the shrilly bell[in the case of crescent] which hurts the ear. hahax. then went up, pamela came along. they got sectionals. took them more than 15mins to settle down. then move again.&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;wah. they dun take caire of instrus lor. knoock here knock there, nv polish, mouth piece drop here drop there and is 8 out of 10 ppl drop and knock lor. discipline lackkk. sectionals they play play play. nv prac. sit there stare for awhile lorx. then decided to start helping. taught them how to sit, posture.wah. freida fierce wor.. shout one time whole grp of ppl shut up. except one or two. laggg. then tried to teach them the embruchure. couldn't manage to. then teach freida 1st lorx. then she can teach the section.&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;freida freida!!! 1st thing to teach section is theory!! no theory how to play? tell me? ya. they can't even count minims. freida!! if need theory notes to give the section, msg me k? and also, band major, instil discipline can? i know the percs are incorrigible, but still, start doing that!!!&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; then 4.30, decided to leave. walk past perc practice rm, hear alot of shouts and screams. went in and scolded them until like duno what. they also one. ppl lecturing them they dun listen, plae plae plae. ask them practice le or not, yes. ask perfect or not, yes. yar. right. play? accelerating! must bring metronome also. Xl tell them to stop playing, i talk half way they play. ass la. then lecture them for quite long lor. thanks pamela. they were like talking and talking when i was trying to tell them some things. then pamela was like shout at them also. woah. 1st time hear her shout in the scolding way.&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;yupx. then the teacher come in. then they play game. haha. i borrowed someone's drum sticks. and play. they dun even know which is their own drumsticks lor. future perc sl arh!!! vigilent abit can or not? dun join in the fun and start disciplining your section!!! and stop trying to deny that you're the sl if you are. lijin and pamela also borrow. then we extra extra, play the sticks. pamela taught us perc ensem the tingy. can't catch the river dance one though. haha.&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;left with a gigantic headache. walk to tuition, headache became worse. now is eye ache. bleahx. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my brithday is in ard a mths time. drum sticks are so much fun!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;these&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sentences&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;together and inference. haha. hint hint. Xp thinking of getting a pair of drumsticks. or maybe someone can present me a pair? hahax. $20 wor. exxx. but it can last for quite long, so should be ok bah. i wanna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;buyyyy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; so funnnnn. yepx. someone pls get my hint and yupx. act? hehe. thanks. Xp&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/9426588-110692307387294616?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110692307387294616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110692307387294616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/awaiting_28.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110680068361656018</id><published>2005-01-27T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T12:38:03.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el lessonnnnnn. writing article. actualy is finish writing le, just editing lox. yupx. finish editing le. xianx. woke up at 5.40 cause mom say send me to jurong mrt station. she want to send at 5.50. might as well let me go myself. can sleep longer. and go out later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest sam was suggesting that we [her,lijin,me] go the other sch bands that mrs chua coaches and ask for donations, since they are band ppl also mahx. she go ask ms low 1st lox. haha. lijin go xiao at the idea lox. go dunearnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to lijin beside me : dun touch my keyboarddd!!!!! i know you dun like this, but it's true wad... so dun try to touch my keyboarddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd. and they won't see one la. they cannot be so bo liao larx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest do homework do until today morn 12.15. slp till 5.40 only. very little sleep. no look up look down, look left look right until eyes pain le. head also pain le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to : lijin - rmb tmr take cab with me to me p sch k? and[reinforcement] dun ask them&lt;br /&gt;                          along.&lt;br /&gt;               cheeyee - collect le? the $8 is for the bukit merah tix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110680068361656018?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110680068361656018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110680068361656018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/awaiting_27.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110674449644651200</id><published>2005-01-26T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T21:01:36.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`go sch&lt;br /&gt;`mass run&lt;br /&gt;`lessons&lt;br /&gt;`pe -&lt;br /&gt;pushball. xiling's violent class. 'casualty' rate high.&lt;br /&gt;`lessons&lt;br /&gt;`lunch&lt;br /&gt;`band&lt;br /&gt;marching. die. can make it. but sucks. die lex.&lt;br /&gt;`dismiss&lt;br /&gt;em+me taling abt pe. pt run[punishment] past with w. was also talking abt pe. duno why em + me start laughing. i laugh till cannot stand up. till back aechkeyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;`go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to : lijin - you ask them along also no use. the sax one maybe. but the horn one, nono, even if he's taller. it's gonna be either he extra or i extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`go sch&lt;br /&gt;`go through lessons&lt;br /&gt;haha. saboed lijin. but she sabo me back. ahckx. lijin _ __!!! haha. in the end decided to he2 zuo4 yu2 kuai4 and sabo suiying. so it's now suiying _ __!!! haha. ahckz.&lt;br /&gt;`lunch&lt;br /&gt;`more lessons&lt;br /&gt;`break&lt;br /&gt;`music&lt;br /&gt;talk alot of crap with sam and liyanna. laugh till back aechkey again. crap la. vivaldi looks like MONA LISA!!!!! hahahahaha. nuts. talk alot of rubbish, laugh alot. then bertha, choon kiat and ee ling lok at us like we xiao lidat. ok la... we is xiao le lor. haha. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;`go home&lt;br /&gt;`wrap 3 bks for 1 hr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just realise i haven't eat dinner yet. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note for : cheeyee - rmb go colect hor. you dun collect is not my problem k? Xp&lt;br /&gt;                  lijin - shut up lorx. and stop trying to change it to my initials. i dun like them! and i dun like him! he likes&lt;br /&gt;                             you though. hahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110674449644651200?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110674449644651200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110674449644651200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/yesterday-go-sch-mass-run-lessons-pe.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110657000946610081</id><published>2005-01-24T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T20:33:29.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally disappointed sia. sho disappointed lox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't play &lt;em&gt;presto&lt;/em&gt;!!!! like cannot play!!!!!! last time can play now become cannot play lex. haiz... deprove le. must work on my high notes more. mhm. must achieve to reach high a properly by march hols. yep. cannot deprove. can only improve!!!!!!! yepx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't find my mouthpiece la. mixed up with someone else's and now can't find it back lox. haix. so disappointed. that mouthpiece has worked with me for almost a year le  then now change diao. haix. think mix up with chee shan lax. but can't do anything since she insists it's hers. can still rmb the chip on the mp and the three small scratches in a line. haix.. my dear mouthpiece!!! where are you?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xl haix. hate this sia. can't play, can't find mp and left card in locker. haix. bad dayyyy. must work hard for fiefoerniekkkk. must must must!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110657000946610081?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110657000946610081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110657000946610081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/awaiting_24.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110623803381019650</id><published>2005-01-20T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T00:20:33.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;awaiting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doze off in most classes. Xp can't help it. slept at 11.30 lidat ytd and woke up at 4.30 this morn. haha. then got a math remedial. ee de yot gek. missed more than an hour of band prac. yupx. when go down le then rmb forgot to bring band u downstairs. climbed all e way up again to get it. sec 1s doing theory. xianz. practice practice. help chee shan out with s'pore rhapsody. can't reach high a on horn. can reach high b on mouthpiece. can't play rhapsody perfectly. can't rmb fiefoerniek. memoriseeeee!!!! yepx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chee shan!! rmb to slow prac the running notes. only when you mastered it in the slow speed then you speed up alittle bit at a time. same goes for you, clarice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepx. rmb hor. and memorise your pieces!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xianz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110623803381019650?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110623803381019650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110623803381019650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/awaiting_20.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110614459865206779</id><published>2005-01-19T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T22:23:18.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;awaiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ytd&lt;/u&gt; 18/01/05&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;no mass run. like want to rain lidat. penny ang make us run alot. as usual, cheat us. one round. one round le, one more round! s la. doze through rest of day. occasionally waking up when got things to note down. tired sia. nv slp properly. Xl &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;atn sectionals. cut lip with mouthpiece accidentally. bled for long time. marching. mog2 cha2 cha2 one. got the gist of what's going one. roll call. dm : xxx. x : yes ma'm dm : yyy y :  yes ma'm dm : nicole n : huh? laugh till die. forgot how to do keluar baris for a while. dm : keluar baris band - turn left, turn right, messed up. dm : keluar baris band -correct! haha. dm : pack up! band - all siam4 back br.&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;&lt;u&gt;today&lt;/u&gt;&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;doze in sch again. learnt that tmr got remedial till 3.30. a math. sry section. bao3 zhong4. dun like gek!!!! music. 3.00 dismiss frm lessons, do hmwk till ard 3.30. low open door, sec 3s go up to stw. supposed to plug low's laptop into the powerpoint when up there. nv hear the plug into powerpt, heard put beside powerpt only. Xl dismiss at 6.30. lateeee&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/9426588-110614459865206779?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110614459865206779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110614459865206779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/awaiting_19.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110596985699074901</id><published>2005-01-17T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T21:50:56.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;awaiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xianzzzz sit in front of class not fun one. can't msg, can't sleep, can't slack, can't insult teachers without being thrown out of class. bleahhh..... internet connection sot sot one... &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;haiz. got sum sorta cut on elbow, pain sia.&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;haiz... the girl is gonna suffer like hell if she ever pulls that stunt again. and i mean it lo. she ever disrespect  or bully or scold her snrs and she'll see my other other side. which is not at all pleasant. she might be a good player, but if she quits because she not happy abt the way she's being treated, i dun care. cause our section dun need a player who thinks she's better than others and can simply do things her way and esp who thinks she's so good she can talk back to the bm and who thinks she's so good that she's confirm get into band. i tell you girl, it's not how things work with me. so you jolly well learn how to talk nicely and dun think too highly of yourself. even if you are gd.&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;yup.&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/9426588-110596985699074901?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110596985699074901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110596985699074901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/awaiting.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110576963899625012</id><published>2005-01-15T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T14:47:36.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;awaiting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;went sch, slept during all lessons Xp too tired la. then cca recruitment time. had the funest time in my life. haha. seriously. em, nadiah, emi and me went ard the whole sec 1 classes promoting banddddd. haha. was so fun. except for those zi4 gao1 zi4 da4 de sec 1s lor. no respect for snr one... hai.... the future french horner also one. ppl insult band she nv stand up for band one. hurmph. shouted like xiao. laugh like xiao also. Xp then ncc huiboon stole someone frm lijin lo. then i pei2 lijin steal back the girl. think the girl name is cuiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yaya. then managed to steal her back to band. haha. then np got ppl come steal frm me also. haha. then i learn frm huiboon. 'i talk 1st, later then you talk, k?' haha. effective stance. thanks huiboon. yaya. very tiring though. got cheated by two sec 2s lo. evil ppl. ya. then got two sec1s, they were like 'later we come after we found sm1.' then later when i was resting at the booth, they really came lo. so shocked sia. one is linette, the other one can't rmb the name. so trustworthy sia.&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;fast forward. have to go out soon.&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;ya. dismissed at ard 5.15. lijin +me went tiong for dinner with cheeyee, angela, yueting and dexter. saw suiying and dorothy at tiong also. haha. then dorothy was frightened to meet her mom. i understand dear. haha. saw ang ley peng and sum other teacher there also. was like die. how?! ya. took the train to raffles place lo. then lijin was trying to convince me that it was city hall that's nearer. blur le la. then in the end took to raffles. haha. then walked longer way. talked rubbish along the way to vch. haha. nearly wanted to kill lijin. sry! haha.&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;went in without lijin 1st cause she haven't got her tix yet. haha. &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;fast forward summore. have to go out in 10 min&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;concert was bad. out of time, out of tune, out of rhythm, conductor duno what SWING QUAVER is, conductor was insulted(called blardy gay by the person beside me. disassociate... Xp jk.) ya. finish concert le, went out of circle seat area, called lijin, talk half way she scream into the phone. then went macs(again) with lijin and dominic. talk alot of rubbish. anw, if you do anyting to my sl, i'll make sure you nv see daylight again. haha. anw, my range of notes higher than his. Xp purgotorio dun seem difficult. but nv know la. ya. then went home at ard 10 lidat. talked rubbish on the train with lijin. got down at bukit gombak, waited for mom and sis. got home, msg rubbish with lijin, sleep. nitex. sry.&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;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;slept till 11.40. quite early le hor. Xp use com until now. now going to go out with siswatch movie le. she's gonna take me for guinea pig later when she makes omelette. HELP!!! Xp&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/9426588-110576963899625012?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110576963899625012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110576963899625012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/awaiting-yesterday-went-sch-slept.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110554331288919930</id><published>2005-01-12T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T23:21:52.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;i'm waiting for you to tell me that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sianz. teachers are really being boring. it's hard to stay awake. seriously. fishyyyy. the cd can't be played!!!!!!!!!!! i want to slaughter my sis. she help me burn my cd now can't play and can't find anything!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! argh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! bleah. i hate you cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penny ang attempted murder the previous two days. monday, make us sprint up and down length of parade square. tuesday, make us run '1 more round' for a few times. bleah. cheater. b;eah. tmr have to run mass run summmore. die le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest marching was bad. half of us were doing this, half, that. very luan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, trying to search up on monteverdi and purcell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110554331288919930?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110554331288919930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110554331288919930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-waiting-for-you-to-tell-me-that_12.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110536655421968106</id><published>2005-01-10T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T22:15:54.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;i'm waiting for you to tell me that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadistics. the whole group of us are sadistics. shall not go into it. the whle clss is actually. Xl abit xiao xiao today la. nearly got killed by penny ang cause she wanted us all to do sprinting. still duno what she's talking abt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abit upset lo, cause sth not very nice happened. it's not very major though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yar. i forgot my file!!!! and my pencil case. feel like slaughtering myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110536655421968106?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110536655421968106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110536655421968106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-waiting-for-you-to-tell-me-that_10.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110502152944139398</id><published>2005-01-06T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T22:25:29.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm waiting for you to tell me that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well, school start le. busy busy busy. won't be online often. Xl shuangying!!!! why section lunch-dinner notice only today???? hai... nvm. well, tmr camp fire, wear sch u wor!! so not nice! why not band u? well, -shrug- hm. gtg le. blog another time. XP most probably two days later. ttfn!&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/9426588-110502152944139398?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110502152944139398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110502152944139398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-waiting-for-you-to-tell-me-that.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110448608503300285</id><published>2004-12-31T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T17:41:25.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wednesday sembawang/yishun's concert was not as good as i hoped it would be. wasted $12. add on $3 more then can go musart's le. but was very fun though concert not good. oh ya. swisswinds deproved. shocked. a few yrs bacxk, they were very good sia... one thing annoying abt that band is that they play the same song for every performance and every concert. play until i can rmb how it sounds le. XI the concert was bad, but some parts good la. forgot which uniform is which band. X1. only rmb one of the bands squeaked alot and one of them got tuning problem. hm... must take note of that. next time must tune properly 1st wor. haha. got alot of sweets la. not yet finish one cy pass me another one. *trying to get my teeth to drop izzit?* haha. nvm. din know sembawang and yishun's conductor was andrew chew until then. the person who throws chairssssss. haha. *there got no lose chairs to throw la* haha. &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/9426588-110448608503300285?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110448608503300285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110448608503300285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/wednesday-sembawangyishuns-concert-was.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110440330728507199</id><published>2004-12-30T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T18:41:47.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now stuck in cussie's house X1 bleah. and it's in malaysia. meaning i dun get to use my phone for let's see, ard 2-3 days? bleah. hai. no choice arh. well,  few days early 2005 ppl. sorry. dun know when i'll be able to get online again until i get home. haiz. cyal soon! where's 3s1 class rm anw? Xp&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/9426588-110440330728507199?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110440330728507199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110440330728507199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/now-stuck-in-cussies-house-x1-bleah.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110431048363930928</id><published>2004-12-29T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T16:54:43.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;woke up too early, left home too early and as a result, reached school too early. bleah. 1/2hr early. laze ard. just before fall in, we[em, me]realised that the cardboard note was soaked through. touch abit and it fell. abit pathetic.&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;fall in 7 am. very early.... worried later forget all the commands. Xl ya. forget la... thankfully they din punish. hurmph. lijin. you nv tell me abt the stopping thing. only tell me abt the march on spot. well, nvm. today marching was interesting. haha. imginary instruments... march up march down. oops. how come the word is invisible?....ok. it's not. it's just the computer slow. anw, shall not type any moe. pachabel's was jumping.&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/9426588-110431048363930928?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110431048363930928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110431048363930928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/woke-up-too-early-left-home-too-early.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110424158584476189</id><published>2004-12-28T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T23:00:19.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;27/12/2004&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;woke up 5.30 with gigantic headache. had to lug my horn to school. everytime carry to school/home sure got pl stare one. bleah. but no choice. brought it home must bring back to sch. ya. reach sch ard 6.45. too early. very little ppl ard. early in e mornin blur blur, couldn't see who they were. quite dark n i still sleepy. Xl band rm so dark...... went out recieved present. thanks em!!! Xp you so ke lian. 2 days b4 ur b'dae go give present......... thanks again. it's very cute. haha.&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;ya. sectionals. i 1st time play s'pore rhapsody, summore very long nv touch horn le, scared later cannot play then kena slaughter. XI then surprisingly, can play. made clarice play so can get e idea. wah. she smart. ask her play whole thing she play this little sectn o e whole piece. annoyed sia. then shuangying came and help me and clarice, then yuting go help cheeshan. then very funny. shuangying heard that yunqi coming, then she was like 'hurry up... yunqi's coming'. Xp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yunqi came. the whole sectn suddenly very quiet... wah... nv see our sectn sooooooo quiet b4. haha. jk. was quiet, but not that quiet. ya. she go off awhile, we play. she come back, no one play le. haha. warm up and she treach us the correct ambushure. so all the while, all of us have been using the wrong one. X1 the piece. very simple. then haising horn ppl came. they got nice horns!!! then take frm beginning again. then finally, after what seemed an infinity, break!!!!!!! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&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;everybody was very tired and hungry wad... can't blame us. ya.&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;the whole time, haising and us nv talk much. break also. abit gan1 ga4.&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;combine!!!! in the PAT. the freezing spot. rasa sayang HEY rasa sayang sayang hey HEY... haha. Xl all through combine got colossal headache. very pain. finish le had to move everything again. move all chairs to hall, move instruments to band rm and go up again to see got what to carry down. PAT 4th floor. very very high. very tiring. ya. &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;announcement over hweegeok, lijin and me rush off le. haha. then at the mrt station gave hweegeok the wrong directions... sorry arh... blur diao le. mixed up bouna vista and douby gought. luckily lijin there. otherwise hg have to take the long long long way.... sorry again......&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;took the train all the way to woodlands to collect ticket.., so far.... take so far the train to woodlands and she make me wait like nearly 1/2 hr for the tickets. very long. nearly fell asleep. headache was persisting.&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;went home and ate and play piano. wanted to play the computer, but 1)was forbidden to 2) headache was worse. so slept.&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;&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;today, woke up at 7, slept back, woke up at 9, slept back. woke up at 4 and really woke up. ate some things and played my piano until my mom complaint. continue playing until 7. the wathc tv, play computer and now, i'm off to watch animeeeeeeeeeeeee.&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/9426588-110424158584476189?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110424158584476189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110424158584476189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/27122004-woke-up-5.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110407485782480204</id><published>2004-12-26T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T23:27:37.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>an-nyeng-ha-say-o. been messaging like nuts since i came back frm korea. Xp. think over shot limits le. but nvm. only thing is hope mom won't confiscate phone. last time overshot then she threaten. Xp danger zone! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lijin, i know you talk rubbish can talk alot one, but you dun need to tell me abt that. that's worse than rubbish. and you are not going to have an in-law. reason got a few. 1) he's not my boyfriend. 2) you are not my sister. 3)i am not going to get married yet. 4)you need to go woodbridge for long term stay. and i mean loooooooooonnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.24th. the computer is a forbidden area. 25th. the 'computer expert' trying to fix wireless which resulted in more wires. and he took my table away from my room. hurmph. and he blames me for the slowness of the computer. not true! is he got no patience and his acct nv use, so lag, and he doesn't realise i can install the thing faster. X1 really. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was stuck in funan the it mall yesterday frm noon till evening. nearly died of boredom if cy din sms me. thanks! was there staring at electronics for like very long. nearly fell down. X6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, not good. slept till very late. woke up, found the whole family using the internet. X6 what kind of rubbish is that? ate sth, went into the stdy rm where all the coms are, nearly froze. cold neh...  then sister went out awhile, i use her computer a while, then began msging like nuts. play piano the time also msg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that brings me to the point. i practise the same songs over and over again too much. my sister, who doesn't usually memorise thing managed to memorise the sound all of my exam pieces. really. i oso can memorise the whole piece le. X6 bleah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see. tmr 7 am band starts. carry chair to pat(in other word suffer) then freeze there with haising ppl. wonder if they'll be wise to bring a jacket. maybe not. Xp i'm being evil. bleah. then after practice, go woodlands by 1.30 collect ticket frm ling. Woodlands is half way over the country. bleah farrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepy. bud dun wan to sleep. later sleep too early cannot wake up. wierd enough, i is sleep late can wake up early one. sleep early, forget abt even waking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110407485782480204?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110407485782480204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110407485782480204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/nyeng-ha-say-o.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110337217271749352</id><published>2004-12-18T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T20:16:12.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hate blogger's system!!!!&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;yesterday drank too much cooffee, couldn't sleep the whole night. so studied history in attempt for it to bore me to slp. no use. Xp. woke a few ppl cause i was bored of studying... sorryyy... wanted to play my piano at 7am when every1 not awake yet cause i got nth better to do. bleah. decided against it. played chess with father. cause got nth to do. again. then no one won. stalemate[see dictionary for definition]. then he won cause i was being stupid. then no one won cause haven't play finish then i lazy to play le. hahaz. sorreeee.&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;think yesterday i hit my piano key too hard... the 'E' 'tsod tsod' one. got farnie sound. sorrieee pianoooo.... really sorryyyyy. yesterday was annoyed and fustrated abt nth at all. duno why... bleah. so take mood out on piano. as usual.. sorreee piano..&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;well, i'm flying tmr 8pm le... bleah. leaving internet access for one whole 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;endurance, tolerance, patience, hardwork!!!!!!!&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/9426588-110337217271749352?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110337217271749352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110337217271749352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-hate-bloggers-system-yesterday-drank.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110329210444146754</id><published>2004-12-17T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T22:01:44.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm going to miss 4 band practices!!!! nooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! it can't be!!!!!! this can't happen!!!!! i dun want to miss practices!!!!!!!!!!!! i din expect it to be so many!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! no!!!!! i dun want to go korea anymore!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! arhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and they're going to play the set piece!!!!!!! i can't even dicypher half of the piece yet!!!!!!!!!!! i dun even know how abit of it sounds yet!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i dun want to leave!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've waited too long. i'm not waiting anymore. no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110329210444146754?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110329210444146754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110329210444146754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-going-to-miss-4-band-practices.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110318164455607917</id><published>2004-12-16T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T15:21:09.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>duno why i'm so confused now a days. the thing is that i duno what i'm confused about summor. duno what's going wrong. and what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this yr's december. get stuck oversea so many times. and so long sumore. i'm going away again on the 18th till the 24th. ctsk. hate it. hope i'm allowed to go service on 25th, seeing it's christmas and the day after i reach home again. i really want to go for service. it's been a very very long time since i last went for service. i'm missing everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duno what's wrong with me. can't seem to think properly, can't seem to find things to do like i used to be able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shruggg- what can be done? -shrug-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrr. dun like it one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el camino sounds like tuorino. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want to shout sth, but no idea what to shout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the computer is being super slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110318164455607917?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110318164455607917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110318164455607917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/duno-why-im-so-confused-now-days.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110250926361936788</id><published>2004-12-08T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T20:34:23.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;boo..... this computer's internet access is screwed. hrmph. can't log in to msn, can't go to my blog. wonder what's screwed abt it. perhaps will try internet explorer instead of netscape. right. why din i think of that earlier? must be my brain slow. bleah. woke cy up this morning. at 4 sth. sorry, cy. and yes, i'll rmb your hobby. you naggy person. ok... i shall try using internet explorer now. hurmph. oh ya. cy, sorry abt the night safari thing also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110250926361936788?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110250926361936788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110250926361936788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/boo.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110243374378489208</id><published>2004-12-07T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T23:35:43.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tmr going malaysia. won't be back until the 13th. so dun bother contacting me. =9&lt;br /&gt;buh buh ppl. see ya. =9&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/9426588-110243374378489208?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110243374378489208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110243374378489208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/tmr-going-malaysia.html' title=''/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110235353441355466</id><published>2004-12-06T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T15:24:01.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today can die. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;planned to wake up at 7.30. then laze until slp back, then almost 9 then wake up wor. then rush abit lar. ate abit of thing, or not mom will complain i nv eat. then went out le. then missed the 9 o'clock bus. so waited until 9.20 then the bus come. bleah. 20 minutes stand there do nth except stare at the road. bleah bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached jurong before 9.30. thought i would be late. din know it took only 10 mins to get to jurong. normally takes 20mins. in the end it's still i wait for cy[cy, 3 times le hor]. walked to imm. imm carpark still empty. go 3rd level right, walk left walk right walk up walk down still cannot find band world. then ask hg, she say is in the warehouse area. then was wondering where the warehouse area was. then found it. went in and searched this ulu ulu place search until like duno wad. then total went up and down the travellator 3 times. cy say his friend say is 1st level beside giant. hg say is 3rd level within warehouse. confuse like duno wad. then decided to ask info counter. info counter person say is #02-183. no wonder search whole level 3 cannot find. so found band world. band world not open. this person walking past the ppl mostly not inside one, usually go deliver things etc. the door locked, then they there put the open sign. so fan2. then went down stairs to macs. then sit there frm 10.40 to 11.15. cy waiting for breakfast to over and lunch to come. so wait wait wait. then the info person write the number down on this smurf paper. then we were mutilating the smurf on the paper. poor smurf. then he eat le we leave the time already frozen le. was like wah... so cold one? then went out side to defrost. defrost le o in frozen again. endurence!!!!! went back to band world. they still closed!!! then we outside playing with the open close sign. very funny. trying to make up as many words as possible. then sit opp the door sit for nearly an hour. then decided to go. so spent 3 hrs at imm doing nth. li hai bah? 3hrs nth to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went tiong, then decided to go ccsc le. lazy to wait... realise batt only got 2 l;nes left wor. was so worried. wondering how it'll last until at night. hai. after very long then reach tampines. saw eunice on the escalator. then i walking to towards exit then cherlyn call me wait. then wait awhile lor. then in the end liyana, aisha, joanne cherlynn and me went first. the bus took super long to come. so sat there wait wait wait. then very xian. reach there. met wanqi. took us to the chalet then we dump our things on the floor. then rubbish ard, watch tv, then eunice, peiting, grace, ivy, xingtong and i think summore ppl arrived. then they inside play game. siscors paper stone and who win slap the other one the hand. then they play play play, then ivy dun want to play le, peiting want to play. then i go join in the game. then hit until she complain. harhar.then play uno, heart attack, snap[two diff kinds] then i fan3 ying4 abit chi2 dun4 today. snap always i 1st one to lose. harhar. then duno do what until lijin and theresa call wanqi[i think] to complain that they cannot move. then we were all going out to help. then very funny. at the door they say sec 4s dun need to go. in the end only got 3 ppl go. eunice, peiting and me. so pathetic. then reach there eunice was like those two are theresa and lijin right? then i was like can't be. in the end is them. then took the chips and drinks frm them and walk to the front junction meet them. manageed to splah water on all 4 of them. haha. them walk walk walk back to chalet. lijin, me and theresa sit in front of the t wath while the ppl on the floor play mahjong. haha. then we open the lays, sour cream and onion. then less than 15 min finish eating le wor. then we open another one, barbeque flavour one. then also less than 15 mins finish. harhar. very farnie. then they chui1 us out to start fire for barbeque. start de hao xin ku wor. first block the wind bock until like duno wad. then eunice very can3. she strike the lighter strike so many times strike until her finger pain le. so ke lian. then more than 1 and 1/2 hrs later than lighted it. then after another long time of fanning the fire charcoal and fretting, the charcoal finally started to burn. we all were like hur..... so tired. then the thing actually went down lor. we were like panic!!!! fan fan fan. haha. fanning was my idea. see grand mutter use charcoal stove learn one. harhar. then finally there was a decent fire. then cook la. we stuff all the corn and sweet potato right on the fire. then everything else on top of the wire mesh. which cut my toe k... which also cut xiling's finger later. we were all cooking and cooking. then dun allow sec 4s to cook. budden joanne still come and cook. then the corn dangerous wor. me and eunice took the corn and sweet potato out[cannot differenciate.] then was like i want to take out. she was like i take out... in the end we both take out. the bad thing was when eunice took out the duno wad the time accidentally took out a small piece of charcoal. then put on paper sure burn one. i was like how come so hot one? then put down le then i realise the charcoal was burning through the paper and burning my left fourth finger. which is yellowish now, where it was burnt. bleah. was so shocked. pain wor. then duno how, right thumb also kana burn... pain. then the sec 4s very picky. help them cok they still reject. nvm. we eat. haha. then me and eunice test the corn and potato, see whether cooked or not. poke poke here, poke poke there. then a few not cooked, then stuff back into the charcoal. the potato was stuck in the charcoal frm 7 sth to 9 sth. harhar. then cook cook cook, nv eat. then hungry. din eat breakfast, din eat lunch. so go eat la. then let sm1 take over. then went to eat abit. then went back to cooking. nth much to cook le, so play with the charcoal. lijin. you were so mean. fight with me for the charcoal. hurmph. harhar. then let lijin play. cause the heat frm the fire was making my burns hurt. then went to do i duno wad. then e cook until 9 sth wor. abt 8.45 lidat i was like anyone going back? cause i wanted to go home le. then in the end waited for eunice, ivy and peiting. cause we take cab. harhar. then by right tot to call for cab. callhalf way then the road got cab. then hang up on the operator. bleah. sorry, operator. then took the cab. then all the way home was worrying, cause my hp batt going to flat le. then was like die. how's mom gonna contact me? she's gonna kill me if i dun reply. then thank God my phone batt nv die out. then reach home le, 11 sth le. tired out. but duno how stay up type this. har harz. sry. i'm going xiao xiao le. bleahhhhhhhhh. nvm... i'm normal... not. har har har har har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah. &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/9426588-110235353441355466?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110235353441355466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110235353441355466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>松崎　マジ</name><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-9426588.post-110226210884084913</id><published>2004-12-05T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T15:22:41.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why</title><content type='html'>why is it that when ppl are angry with each other, others are usually dragged in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom and dad re angry with each other for i have no reason what. and she's making me tell my pap that i'm going out tmr and the day after tmr and she's not gonna care, she says. bud she did. he's telling me to tell mom when she told me to tell him. i hate it when they do this and i hate it when i have to tell them things that i've already told them. i told them i going band chalet only a few days ago and even aranged things le here they come ordering me to tell the again and all. i reall hate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr going to meet cheeyee at jurong at 9.30, then going band chalet at changi civil service chalet place after that. haha. scared the ocean ghost stories. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go changi civil service place is go tampines then go interchange then take bus number 29. yay. i rmbed!!!!!! ctsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9426588-110226210884084913?l=taintedmaraud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110226210884084913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9426588/posts/default/110226210884084913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedmaraud.blogspot.com/2004/12/why.html' 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