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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-6021543938305890731</id><published>2008-11-27T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:55:55.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday Blues!&lt;br /&gt;Okay what rubbish is that,&lt;br /&gt;school's out please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, i still went to school,&lt;br /&gt;with Chia Jia Wei.&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did yeah, things.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Down to j8,&lt;br /&gt;walkwalk,&lt;br /&gt;talktalk,&lt;br /&gt;teatea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home after,&lt;br /&gt;2+3, met TiYingYng&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch movie,&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;school with TiYingYng,&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for MrsTeo, toured 2 p6s &amp;amp; parents around,&lt;br /&gt;then finally met her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah bleah.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at longjohn's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to find our way to the centre,&lt;br /&gt;the journey there's nice.&lt;br /&gt;We're mad people,&lt;br /&gt;we made 45cents to take a bus across a field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is we had no idea where Avenue 10 was,&lt;br /&gt;and the signboard told us we're in Avenue 8,&lt;br /&gt;so we asked for directions&lt;br /&gt;and the buzz shop lady said&lt;br /&gt;oh veryvery far away&lt;br /&gt;so yeah bus it was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the bus stop and had to trace our steps back&lt;br /&gt;'cos we kinda overshot.&lt;br /&gt;Visited the centre.&lt;br /&gt;Real cosy and nice.&lt;br /&gt;Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendly people/staff there too.&lt;br /&gt;Introduced about the children to us.&lt;br /&gt;And it was done for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Hougang Mall,&lt;br /&gt;ChengSan Library.&lt;br /&gt;I so HATE that library.&lt;br /&gt;Annoying computers and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad a fool of myself&lt;br /&gt;looking for Shakespeare's books.&lt;br /&gt;I still want Macbeth, in a story version!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Trained to ToaPyoh.&lt;br /&gt;Popular-ed.&lt;br /&gt;Whooo!&lt;br /&gt;i love books!&lt;br /&gt;(i really do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ToaPyoh library after,&lt;br /&gt;Shakespeare's madness.&lt;br /&gt;Got the books,&lt;br /&gt;did their lovely exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for the bus,&lt;br /&gt;home it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday,&lt;br /&gt;Made my IC in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;yeah finally.&lt;br /&gt;Wasted an hour plus, 'investigating' some rubbbish!&lt;br /&gt;Could be reading my macbeth man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained back to Bishan after,&lt;br /&gt;Met my mum,&lt;br /&gt;lunched at junction8,&lt;br /&gt;and home after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, Dragged on&lt;br /&gt;and got ready to meet ClarissaMok!&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;United Square first,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for all the office people to leave,&lt;br /&gt;so we went lunching&lt;br /&gt;then decided to start homework and i started to perspire like mad,&lt;br /&gt;so back to the aircon,&lt;br /&gt;at some small table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i was too tall&lt;br /&gt;so my legs were hitting the table and got no back support&lt;br /&gt;so left, back to macs&lt;br /&gt;gummies accompined us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History managed to get done.&lt;br /&gt;SocialStudies too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-6021543938305890731?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-3180936183792044988</id><published>2008-11-26T23:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:58:53.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates.'/><title type='text'>Ridiculous!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Days been passing rather quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have detailed post about the past few days, tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the most ridiculous thing, and it seriously pissed me off.&lt;br /&gt;Idiots, there's no better word to describe them.&lt;br /&gt;I guess Singaporeans are just so.. __________.&lt;br /&gt;This is my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SECOND&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time witnessing something this mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i was in this rather packed train this morning,&lt;br /&gt;on my way back from Lavender.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone rushed into the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;empty&lt;/span&gt; train to reserve a seat for themselves&lt;br /&gt;like as if it would hurt so much to be standing for like 10minutes if there wasn't any seat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i remained standing.&lt;br /&gt;This malay lady who was pregnant was standing right in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;holding onto the poles of the train and looking around&lt;br /&gt;hoping for a kind soul to offer a seat,&lt;br /&gt;but NONE did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Orchard, some left some and others came in.&lt;br /&gt;She was walking to a seat that she had already eye-d and another idiot who had just came into a train (young, fit guy)&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pushed&lt;/span&gt; her&lt;br /&gt;just to sit on the seat where she had been walking towards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ON EARTH HAS HAPPENED TO THE KINDNESS THAT SINGAPOREANS USED TO HAVE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she remained standing and kept looking at the people at the priority seats,&lt;br /&gt;and what were they doing?!&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly when she looks at them they all happened to fall asleep at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;Goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it kill to just stand and offer a seat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday when YingYng and I were in the train on our way back from Punngol line, we saw this overly pregnant woman,&lt;br /&gt;like going to give birth anytime kind&lt;br /&gt;and she was standing, trying so hard to not lose her balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something have gone really wrong in the minds of these commuters.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know how to describe their behaviour,&lt;br /&gt;ignorant might be a good word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pointing out anyone's wrong here,&lt;br /&gt;i'm just stunned at how people can actually behave when it comes to things like this,&lt;br /&gt;why'd you have to push a pregnant woman just to get a seat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people do such things and leave the commuters who need the seats most standing,&lt;br /&gt;it only shows one thing,&lt;br /&gt;the 'priority seat scheme' has failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;In the end, normal healthy people are sitting on those seats that should be offered to the elders/senior citizens/ pregnant woman if there are any around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more i want to say,&lt;br /&gt;i've said enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-3180936183792044988?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/3180936183792044988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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throughout the service, hah.&lt;br /&gt;It was way cold today,&lt;br /&gt;i was shivering throughout,&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agapeland after.&lt;br /&gt;Too many children today!&lt;br /&gt;Combined worship with the Primary section,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; class rocked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron kept playing with my bracelet&lt;br /&gt;and sticking to me&lt;br /&gt;'cos i helped him to colour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan was jumping around me,&lt;br /&gt;when i gave him a sticker.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he's adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan started running all around the small room,&lt;br /&gt;shouting 'Jiejie Tashkaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!'&lt;br /&gt;Xiaver played london bridge with me&lt;br /&gt;aw, i miss London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;Only pictures can explain all of these weird actions i did with the little children,&lt;br /&gt;another time then.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired,&lt;br /&gt;goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;I started my holiday assignment,&lt;br /&gt;which made my computer go crazyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would someone volunteer to help me type a 500 word tamil article?&lt;br /&gt;I did it in english, about to print out and then realised,&lt;br /&gt;i'm taking 3mins for a letter, roughly 5 minutes a word,&lt;br /&gt;500 words is going to lead to, 2500 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Goodness Gracious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what the assignment was,&lt;br /&gt;'Endangered Animals' - 500 words.&lt;br /&gt;That's all that is stated in the holiday assignment paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE GUIDELINES PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; thanks for those who help try to turn the laptop back to english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything changed to tamil,&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to this assignment.&lt;br /&gt;Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its time for bed.&lt;br /&gt;I hope CMC Childrens' Home reply me by tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br 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title='Agapeland Sundays!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-3721744626275676414</id><published>2008-11-22T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:17:50.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Kingdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays. Photos.'/><title type='text'>Field-Trip to the United Kingdom(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Day 1 , 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; November 2008  &lt;p&gt;School in the morning, Anbarasi's lesson. There was a twist in today's class. Bhisman came along! He's the bomb man! :D We were given the current day O topic for Tamil to discuss, sheesh. His ideas were hilarious, and he seriously is a good debater when Miss Anbarasi is concerned. Ha! So lesson was so so so so enjoyable! After lesson, said my goodbyes, to both my friends &amp;amp; her of course. I'll miss her lessons! And headed over to Junction 8 for lunch with Bhisman &amp;amp; Shalin. ( To know that j8's so nearby but someone wanted to cab there, madness!) Walked over to junction8 and decided to lunch at Pizza Hut, since they had a students' offer + a set meal. Hah. Talked about the most random stuff, conversations full of laughter &amp;amp; suspicion, ha! Bought the last last minute staff before heading home and packing it all in, rested for an hour plus before confirming the things I've brought, just to make sure that I've not left anything behind! Got ready and left home to the airport! Had dinner with the family, met Nurul &amp;amp; Rooban there. When it was reaching 9.30, heading to the meeting point before checking in. Soon after checking in it was time to say our goodbyes to our parents and head to the departure gates for our flight. Elaine was then introduced, she was our tour guide for the trip, the one in charge of the whole trip, heh. Goodbye to everyone and we set in! I got stuck at the metal machines 'cos I was asked to go to the automatic side where all you had to do was tap your passport &amp;amp; a thumbprint later in the row and that's it! But i don't own an IC, YET! HAHA! So i was asked to queue up all the way at the end, for the lady to stamp it, bleah.  &lt;p&gt;Duty Free shopping time! Partnered Liyana (she's the bomb!) , Nurul &amp;amp; Cassandra. (: We didn't really do shopping, we just went to chat at some corner. Only to realise that he had 5 minutes to meet at the meeting point and it didn't seem that far until we saw this sign which goes, 'Sky Shuttle to A5 -&amp;gt;' So you can imagine how long was the distance we had to cover. We decided not to waste time waiting for the shuttle, so we RAN with all our trolleys from travelators to more travelators! (spelling?) Finally reached the boarding area, phew. After boarding the plane, i was relaxing only to realise that there was something wrong with the communication box. At first it didn't really concern us until we were asked to EVACUATE the plane while they fix the problem. First time in such a situation! Left to the boarding area again. We remained there for close to an hour. After 15 minutes, another row of seats were also asked to evacuate! Goodness! You can actually see people lying on the floor, sleeping. It was 126am when were asked to board the plane, again. An hour + 26minutes delay, gosh. Settled down in the plane. The journey was alright, i love long rides! I spent the time not watching movies but hearing music. Aw, lovely. Got to know a new country star in 'krisworld', she has a lovely voice. I listened to eat over &amp;amp; over again. Here are 2 of my favorite songs from her:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:f4c954ee-a1bf-446b-b98e-065173d316ce" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/saB_0Zto5jg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/saB_0Zto5jg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"that song in my head" by julianne hough &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;(jim collins/tony martin/wendell mobley)&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;1st verse&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;you were hangin' your feet off&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;the tailgate of billy don's ford&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;i grew up in this little bitty town&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;never seen you before&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;you were swayin' in the moonlight&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;while the radio played&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i've&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;i've had that song in my head all day, yeah&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;2nd verse&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;it was a sweet southern soulful thing&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;that got me down deep&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;you caught me starin' at you&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;but you smiled back at me&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;started slingin' that air guitar&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;man, you sure can play&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i've had that song in my head all day&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;chorus&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;(i) don't know who sings it&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;i keep searchin' the radio&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;i just wanna hear it&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;so i can watch that video&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;i got in my head of a blue-eyed boy&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;dancin' in the bed of a two-tone ford&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh lord, is it love?&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;i just can't say&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;(but i've)&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;(i've had that song in my head all day)&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;(playin' in my head all day)&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;3rd verse&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;i said, 'how 'bout an autograph for 'ya&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;your biggest fan?'&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;you wrote your name and your number&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the palm of my hand&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;my heart and that big bass speaker&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;were thumpin' away, and i&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;i've had that song in my head all day&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;(chorus out)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:140156d4-8942-4323-ba1d-35a1ca8201b8" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTxjAKkJRNA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pTxjAKkJRNA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I remember the shirt I was wearing &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the way I was staring &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I saw your face&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And how I felt as unstable&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;As the patio table&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;That September day&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And Madonna was playing &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;From a car that was waiting&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the light to turn&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And it only took a minute&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;The love that had me in it&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the fire began to burn&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's insane, sane, sane&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I'd stand in front &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of a train, train, train&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to hold your hand &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the pouring rain, rain, rain&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah I'd jump off a cliff, cliff, cliff&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to kiss your pretty lips, lips, lips&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd do anything I that gotta do &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to be with&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;You, You, You&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well I'd seen you before&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;A couple times or more&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I even called your friend&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;But when the stars were ready&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;You were always going steady&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Up there on the fence&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And when love came around&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;My guard was never down&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was quick on my feet&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I never would've thought&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I'd ever get caught&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;With my heart on my sleeve&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah I know it's insane, sane, sane&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I'd stand in front &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of a train, train, train&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to water your flowers &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the pouring rain, rain, rain&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah I'd jump off a cliff, cliff, cliff&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to kiss your pretty lips, lips, lips&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd do anything I that gotta do &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to be with&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;You, You, Yeah, You&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well I would run every stop sign&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I don't care&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would always be the first one there&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to see that look in your eyes&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you know that you never have to, have to ask me twice&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah I know it's insane, sane, sane&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I'd stand in front &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of a train, train, train&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to wash your car&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the pouring rain, rain, rain&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah I'd jump off a cliff, cliff, cliff&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to kiss your pretty lips, lips, lips&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd do anything I that gotta do &lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to be with&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;You, You, You&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to hold your hand&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Water your flowers&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hm, just to be with&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;You, You, You&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Day 2, 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; November 2008  &lt;p&gt;We reached Manchester at 4pm Singapore time, 7.30am Manchester Time. Waited for the coach for awhile before we set off to our first place, &lt;strong&gt;Lake District&lt;/strong&gt;. The journey there was great, lovely scenery since it was a first time visiting such a country. Ha. We had a poetry session at &lt;strong&gt;Rydal Mount&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;William Wordsworth's home.&lt;/em&gt; He has a real beautiful garden, where your imagination can really run wild! Beautiful place, full of live with the greenery and colour from the plants. Learnt more about William Wordsworth and how he got all his inspirations for poetry through the beauty of his garden.  &lt;p&gt;We had lunch &lt;em&gt;(which was just wholemeal bread with tuna &amp;amp; a packet of orange juice.)&lt;/em&gt; in his garden before we left and headed to the village, Grasmere, where we had a look at the graves of the Wordsworth's family and had a walk around the village before stopping by a Gingerbread shop, they bake fresh Ginger Bread alright! But heh, I'm not a ginger person and i found it a little too strong after tasting it. Ha. Walked through the churchyard and back to the bus soon after, it was time for a cruise on the &lt;strong&gt;Lake Windermere, &lt;/strong&gt;i really enjoyed the cruise. Yes, it &lt;u&gt;WAS&lt;/u&gt; cold but think positive, you won't get to enjoy such breezy weather in Singapore, you won't get to fight against the wind, you won't get to sit at the top of a boat and cruise all the way to the other end of the lake with beautiful surroundings around you! And what's more, we had a sea-gull who kept interrupting our peace by trying to cause trouble from swaying from side to side with the boat, it refused to leave! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;(and everyone was just so afraid that it'll poop onto our heads so we just screamed when it came closer and closer to us!) &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;HAHA!  &lt;p&gt;We had a free time after that, did a little shopping at the lake. Didn't buy much, just for &lt;em&gt;2 shakers&lt;/em&gt;! Walked around till it was meeting time. Enjoyed the exploring time! Ha, and headed for dinner at a PUB! :D &lt;em&gt;(It's not what you think alright, the pubs there are CHILDREN-FRIENDLY.) &lt;/em&gt;Had a piece of beef with potatoes &amp;amp; vegetables and dinner was done. Dessert was a mudcake with ice-cream &lt;em&gt;(something real cold)&lt;/em&gt; and so when everyone walked out of the pub, we were shivering! Ran towards the bus, ha. The coach drove us to our Travel Lodge and that completed Day 2. We tucked into bed right away, with Liyana, Nurul &amp;amp; Cassandra as my room mates. 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href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG4905.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG4905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG4906.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG4906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Day 3, 7th November 2008&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Woke up at 6.30 in the morning, had breakfast in our room. The girls wanted to have their cup noodles while i had the given chocolate loafs with my hello panda, ha! Showered and packed up and off to the coach. Amirul &amp;amp; Rooban helped us with the carrying of our luggage into the coach area for luggages. So we didn't have to do it! Had a rather long coach ride to &lt;strong&gt;Harworth&lt;/strong&gt; where we learnt about the Bronte Sisters. We arrived a little early so we had our debrief session on some highland near the meeting point. Geesh, the place was terrible 'cos it was the home for the sheep(s) so HAHA you can imagine what it would be like! When everything ended we went over to the meeting room to learn about the Bronte Sisters. I'm so going to get the Jane Ere book to read, I really enjoyed the presentation. Headed over to the Bronte Museum, it was the EXACT things that they left behind, including the ORIGINAL couch that the dad died on. Freaky eh? Oh and they had this clock, like some 'grandfather's clock' and it has an alarm at 9pm every night and that had to be BED-TIME! Goodness! And goes on every night till they died?! I wonder why all English writers have such a short span of life, even William Wordsworth had such a short span of life. I wonder why. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We had lunch after, a wholemeal cheese sandwich with a bottle of blackcurrant juice. Renee, Joan, Liyana, Nurul, Cassandra &amp;amp; I headed over to a pub which was walking distance away to have a hot chocolate, oh heaven man! Soon after the teachers came inside the pub to have their lunch so we decided to leave and did a little walking around the town area. Hah. Didn't really buy anything, just looked around. Headed back to the meeting point when the time was up and heard that it was going to be a 5hour ride to &lt;strong&gt;Telford ,&lt;/strong&gt; madness. In the beginning i was a little bus-sick 'cos of the smell but after awhile i was fine again. Reached the Youth Hostel, &lt;em&gt;Coalport YHA &lt;/em&gt;and went into our rooms, my room-mates this time was Liyana, Cassandra, Nurul, Renee, Joan &amp;amp; myself. Double Decker beds in the rooms, 3 of them. Liyana &amp;amp; I took one, the one closest to the toilet and also facing the door, ahah. We had to cover our own beds and pillows including the blanket. So we did so before heading for dinner at the cafeteria. Dinner was a piece of pizza with apple crumble and wedges + vegetables. I wasn't that hungry plus the food wasn't really good either. The pizza was too tomato-ay &amp;amp; cheesy plus thick and kinda difficult to chew 'cos its oversized and rubbery. Ha! So yeah, after dinner it was debrief @ the lounge and bedtime. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Goodnight!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG4919.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG4919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG4920.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG4920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The rest are in Liyana's camera (i think?) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Day 4 , 8th November 2008.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Happy Birthday Clarissa Mok &amp;amp; Bhavna! Love. Anyways it was up and early for us 'cos we were heading to different places again today. Packed our bags, removed our bed sheets &amp;amp; pillow cases plus the quilt covers and returned them before heading to the cafeteria for breakfast. Hmm. Breakfast was tasteless? Cereal with milk, Croissant (spelling?) with beans and scrambled eggs. Yeah. It was drizzling today. Gah. Put our luggage into the coach before walking to the tile factory where we designed our own tiles. My! It was extremely hardddd! And to know that the instructor said that 7 year olds did it the week before we arrived, how on earth did they manage to man?! I squeezed till my hands were like white as paper! Seriously killer, but i managed to in the end! With the help of MrsLee &amp;amp; the instructor too of course! :D Let's see how the tile looks like when it reaches Singapore. When to some museum shop after, nothing much. Hah. Before heading to the bus. And geesh. I was feeling so so bloatedddd, &amp;amp; I've got no idea why. Lunched at some pub. Ham &amp;amp; Chips, delicious. But I didn't have any appetite and after i felt even more bloated. Coach ride to the iron bridge. Beautiful side but i wasn't quite interested 'cos i hadn't a clue on what he was saying plus my stomach was like going mad. Reached the coach and slept, ha. Till it was dinner, and i was much better by then. Yippie. Had chicken jacket, but i didn't quite finish it either, only the potatoes and MissWong made sure i ate the peas and carrots so i did as told. 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src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG4946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Day 5, 9th November 2008&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We were at &lt;strong&gt;Stratford-upon-Avon&lt;/strong&gt;! Woke up early, got out of bed and headed to the shower. After packing up and loading our bags into the coach we went to McDonalds (!!) for our breakfast. For once, the portion's for a Singaporean to eat. And hey, i finished my whole plate of hotcakes, for once! If i remember correctly, that was the only meal where I finished everything on my plate, goodness! Met our tour guide that would bring us around Shakespeare's 'hometown' which is Stratford-upon-Avon basically. Hah. This was the best place i went to. The place is beautiful, unique buildings and it is very modern too, reminds me of Orchard Road but less crowded and more friendly people! Christmas decorations were also up already and so it was just wonderful. What made it even more better was that it was Memorial Day that day, which meant that we could witness the marches that took place like right before our eyes! Visited his birthplace, deathplace, theatres, rivers etc. And then the tour ended and it was free time! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Shop, shop, till you drop! :D Went shopping with the usual 6, Rooban came along towards the end. Headed to places like HMV, Departmental Stores, Dorothy Perkins (spelling?), H&amp;amp;M etc. H&amp;amp;M has no outlet in Singapore and i think the clothes there's really nice and not too expensive too. Hah. And most of the shopping time, you would be able to catch us there! ;) Bought stuff from H&amp;amp;M, HMV, Clarie's, Tesco Supermarket before heading back to our meeting point which was, McDonalds! (: Had tea there, since we missed our lunch and headed for dinner, which was she shops down the same lane. GREAT! Dinner was.. yikkes! Some rubbery steak that looked uncooked with a whole chunk of fat around it, bleah. It had a pineapple on top, but I stayed away from it. Oh and the steak, it was as good as eating 500g of salt (!!) , ew. 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target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Day 6, 10th November 2008&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Watched television in the morning 'cos we woke up super early, which made me kind of hyper after that! HAHAH. Bathed before having our own breakfast which for me was, hello panda - 4 packets! :O Too hungry i guess? And when did i say i can survive without my hello panda? (: Loaded our bags into the coach before heading to &lt;strong&gt;Oxford&lt;/strong&gt; and to Oxford University where we met Nuala and she toured us round the school, the university is really really interesting. You have 1-1 tutors and the chapel is.. beautiful. The ceiling is very well done. The place is just so different, unique. So vintage like too? Oh nice, really. The only bad thing was we were there only for a day and the rain just poured and poured and poured which made us feel colder than the usual temperature, made us wet, and some fell and one of them was Liyana. ): After the touring around oxford university we went to 'Covered Market' and it was free time again! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But i followed Liyana together with Nurul, Cassandra, Elaine, MissWong and MrChua to the doctor's. They couldn't find a suitable one so we headed all the way back to some place near the covered market to go to the pharmacy. After that we were free and easy so we headed for lunch at Burger King, first time trying Burger King's Chicken Fillet burger and it was yummy! MrsLee and MrJames(?) joined us soon after. After lunch, it was time to go to the meeting point and time to make our way to London! Reached London that night, Debrief before dinner. Dinner was, okay. Cafeterias are strict i guess? Ha! After that it was lights off time, but today since Renee, Cassandra &amp;amp; Liyana were at MrChua's room preparing for the presentation, Nurul, Joan and myself had 'girls talk' HA! Well it was about London and things like that, and that was also when i got to know Joan &amp;amp; Nurul more! Esp. Joan 'cos I've never talked to her before. 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src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG5106-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5106-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day 7, 11 November 2008&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Woke up, bathed. No packing needs to be done 'cos we aren't leaving the hostel! Breakfast @ the cafeteria, Croissants, beans &amp;amp; Cereal! Ha. It was our first day in &lt;strong&gt;London&lt;/strong&gt;, yay? We visited a school there, &lt;em&gt;Harris Academy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strike&gt;( i hope i got the spelling right! )  &lt;/strike&gt;It was just a 10minutes drive from the hostel. And their school is HUGE and you're so not allowed to use their lifts unless you're going to the 8th story and more, they have 3 buildings which have that amount of stories, imagine climbing from one building to another without the help of the lift, goodness gracious! We went to a room for an introduction of Singapore, done by Glenda &amp;amp; Cassandra and Mr Chua did a presentation about our school, to the students there. After that we were assigned buddies and we left with our buddies.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our first period was family time - everyone's were. It sounds weird, doesn't it? But its actually set aside 45 minutes a day, where students from a mixture of grades (grade 7-11) come together in various classes to complete tasks together so that they can bond with each other, it can be educational or sports or singing, dancing, basically whatever the teacher plans to do. For me, we introduced ourselves to one another and then we were given some game to solve, a world cup game, where you had like 40 countries on a sheet of paper and you had 3 other pieces of papers with questions asking you like hinting you the country and so, you're suppose to choose the correct answer. &lt;em&gt;For example, the country that plans nuclear attacks often and is a communist = North Korea&lt;/em&gt;. It was way way tough! Well, the example given was the easiest! Probably because we back in Singapore don't learn such things! HA! After the activity it was break time, had a apple pie? Oh! And i had a conversation with Elaine, she really rocks kayyy! :D After break time, we had to join our buddy in her next period. Mine was.. Art &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;(OF ALL SUBJECTS, I HATE TO DRAW!)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Went in, i felt like some celebrity? Everyone's eyes are on you! We didn't want to really disturb the class 'cos they were preparing for their GCSE Exam in April, so yeah they were like doing their coursework and not having a lesson kind so we just observed how it's like before heading back to the cafeteria for lunch! The food's yummy! Fleshy chickens they have! HAHAHA! That marked the end of the school trip and my, i had so much fun!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Said our goodbyes and got back on the coach, Literature separated from the D&amp;amp;T group and we went to the British Museum. SPELL B.O.R.I.N.G. (!!) All artefacts and pots and ceramic stuff with sculptures, nothing really fantastic. Let the pictures do the talking instead. After the museum went over to Covent Market where we had 3 hours to shop! When to all the branded names plus Jubilee Market &amp;amp; H&amp;amp;M and bought more gifts again! AND I HAD ICE CREAM, LIME! FANTABULOUS! &lt;strike&gt;(I don't think there's such a word, but i shall create one, HAH!)&lt;/strike&gt; In the cold weather, lime is aww. Anyways, after everything headed over to the meeting point and walked a long long distance in the crowded crowded place to go to, &lt;u&gt;Chinatown&lt;/u&gt;! (in London of course.) And we went to a Chinese Restaurant for dinner. But i didn't really enjoy the food, i wanted tofu! :( But i ate, ha. After the dinner, walked all the way to the theatre to watch Woman in Black, very small theatre though. And my was that show a horrer thriller! HAHA! Anyways, in the beginning i was just talking to Ervin, and i slept through till it was interval time. Second part of the show i was wide awake 'cos it was the scarier part and also alot of screaming from the audience but the background sound effects they added into the play, woah scaryyyy! But! When it came to the scary parts or once i heard the sound effect, i looked onto the ground, only thrice i think i looked up to see what would happen. HA! 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href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG5203.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG5204.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG5212.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Day 8, 12 November 2008&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Got dressed, headed down for breakfast. The same breakfast 'cos i don't eat Scrambled eggs! (: Gathered and parted with the D&amp;amp;T group. We headed to Shakespeare's globe Theatre. London's traffic is chaotic! The road's are so narrow and they don't put signs that they have closed roads till you get to the point! So our bus, after sending the D&amp;amp;T group off went to a closed road, and had no way of reversing out 'cos there was a whole string of vehicles behind, and the bus even if it reversed, it could not exit from the left 'cos it wouldn't be able to fit into the road. Goodness. If i were the driver i'll get down from the bus and ask someone help to drive the bus out of the whole area! Hee. After 25 minutes of traffic directing and all, we got out of the mess. The signboard was damaged, the lamp post was hit, the dustbin had to be moved. And we, just fell asleep throughout the chaos!  But when we waked up, we did a hip hip hooray thing for John, the bus driver. HA! Because of this, we reached Globe Theatre 35 minutes late, whoopsy. We reached and went for a tour, learnt more about yeah Shakespeare of course! And how people sailed across the sea, just to pay a penny to be a stinker and stand at the front of the open-roofed theatre to watch a play, in the 1830s. That time, Shakespeare's Globe wasn't considered IN London! Cool right? Then we toured all the different places of the Globe before heading over to the workshop room, where we had to act scenes of Macbeth!  I SO ENJOYED MYSELF WITH ALL THE WEIRD ACTIONS! :D Like some Hawaii Dance kind we had to go, 'He's done the deed, He's done the deed, He's done the deed!' HAHAHA. After all the acting, it was lunch time, Ham &amp;amp; Cheese Sandwich with hot soup along the sea. Beautiful! After we were done eating took a few pictures before heading back to the coach and to BBC! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;BBC ROCKSSSSS! SO SO SO SO COOL MAN! And i bet, none of you have ever been inside before! *winks Toured the place, the studios are HUGE! Saw them prepare for some charity show the next day, see we SAW them LIVE and YOU did not! :P  Saw the large studios too, got the chance to see how the weather was forecasted, how Journalists sat in a huge place writing and editing articles, and how the actual news reporter reports! Something new i learnt, how many people do you think are there in a reporting room, which has 2 reporters and telecasts to the world?  There's only &lt;u&gt;THREE&lt;/u&gt; people. 2 reporters &amp;amp; one sound manager, which takes care of everything else in the room from the cameras to the sound system to the mikes, to the screens, EVERYTHING! Cool isn't it? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sent back to Covent Garden, shopping time. This time only 45 minutes 'cos we arrived Covent late due to traffic! Rushed here, there everywhere but couldn't find topshop, ha. Didn't want to find it anymore so instead we just went to H&amp;amp;M, again. Realised we were late, so ran all the way back to Jubilee Market, grabbed a few stuffs and ran to Pizza Hut. Phew, not that late! Dinner time, Pizzas of course and it was a buffetttt! Yummy! Ate 3 pieces, and i was full enough. Ha. Walked to the theatre for Lion King after! AHHHA! The songs very niceee! But half the time i was dozing off, heh. Tired tired! Elaine woke me up once! HA! Anyways, it was such a nice show, so much better compared to Woman in Black man! Hee. Back to the hotel after the show and  hate something to tell MissWong, but i didn't quite know how to or when to, ha. So i did, when she was there. Heee. When to her room to repair my phone, boil water and get HOT CHOCOLATE 'cos i was craving for it for like madness. Kept stumbling in my words but i told her what i wanted to say, yay? Heh. Talked for a little while, headed back to my room, packed all my things and off to bed. Nurul and I were talking about &lt;em&gt;someone &lt;/em&gt;so we were the last 2 to sleep. Two funny conversations that day:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;Elaine: I'm going to Dubai, Bahrain next week ..... ...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tashka: WHAT? HUH? You are going to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BUY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Bahrain next weekkkk? HUH? WHY?! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Elaine: *laughs* I think you're really tired.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;   2.&lt;br /&gt;Roomates are all busy packing our bags and suddenly someone comes knocking on your door. Nurul hops over all the bags to get the door.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;MrJames: Girls. Go and sleep i can hear your'll talking about your mothers from here.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nurul: o.0 *turns around and looks at us* we all packing our bags, not talking&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Liyana: Ya la MrLau we where got talking about our mothers!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;MrJames: Oh okay go and sleep la, tomorrow then pack.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;* i burst out laughing uncontrollably!* Everyone follows after me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anyways, picture time!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG5260.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG5261.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG5293.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Day 9, 12th November 2008&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Its the last day in London, or in other words, UK!): Woke up, did all the last minute packing and off to breakfast. Same breakfast, nothing new. When back to the room, collected all the luggages and packed them up into the coach. We then had a city tour of London, no explanation needs to be done, right? The pictures can do the talking! Ha, we just visited different places, walked here and there and poof we landed somewhere near where the princess lives. We witnessed the change of parade. Let me explain this. HA! There would be a ceremony for the change in guards for every 48hours for the princess and at 11.30am every 48hourly, the new assigned guards on duty for the next 48 hours would have to SIGN a contract, every single one of them, and the band plays to while they sign the contract. Next over at the princess's place, the guards who are not going to be on duty for the next 48 hours would have a march-out parade. When that's done, its done. at 12pm, the new guards on duty for the next 48hours who have already finished signing the contract, would march into the palace. Once they have done so, the horses would ride in, with higher ranked officials i guess. Isn't that amazing? This happens every 48hours!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That was the last place we toured and it was an hour's free! Last minute shopping at Oxford Street. Followed Nurul to find her Topshop, wow! 4 storys hey! But since we were rushing we didn't get alot of things. I only bought things from sports world. We were running late, so we ran back all the way to the meeting point, and phew we made it in time. (: And that was it, our time in UK had ended, so fast to come to think of it. Many many learning points, good points, some bad points but all in all, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;awesome memories&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://i200.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5431.flv" width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://i200.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5438.flv" width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG5444.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" 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href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG5456-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/CIMG5456-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i miss herrr. ):&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Alright dedications now;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Elaine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ha! The first on my list. You won't be able to see this, yeah since you're currently 'buying' Bahrain now. But yes, the trip to UK is awesome only because you were leading us and you were part of it. Thanks for making this trip a lovely one and i'll seriously miss you saying 'wake-y wake-y we've reached' and all the small chats i had with you! ha. And thanks for being so patient with us too, and i'm still amazed at how you can walk that fast in the highest heals, HAHAHA! You rock, alright and i miss you! There's more than this to say.. but i don't know how to put it down in words. Whoops. You're just amazing!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0080;"&gt;MissWong:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; MISS WONG! HAHAHA. Its my first time in my entire school life that i actually talked to you, ha! I always just see you up on stage sharing devotions or chapel lessons but i never really had the chance to say anything about it or talk to you, but i guess i managed to during this trip and i got to know you better and not only , 'the teacher that i always see on stage' but a very nice and caring teacher indeed. (: Thanks for being part of this trip and also for the chocolate! THANKYOU MISS WONGGG! :D And yay, i feel happy knowing that i've said what i wanted to say to you since a long time ago! Ha! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MrsLee:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; MRS LEE! Ha, i actually have alot to say. Then again, i can't put them down in words. Argh. Okay it was nice talking to you again, after like a year and i miss having you as my form teacher but during this trip i managed to talk to you again! And recall all the past year having you as my form teacher/english teacher/lit teacher/ CME teacher, HA!  And the trip was also very memorable 'cos you were around and with all the small yet funny things you said, (: And and.. THANKYOU FOR EVERYTHING MRS LEE! :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff8000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss Amy:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You didn't go to UK with us ): But i'm very sure that you were the one behind the scenes planning and everything else, just to make this trip possible for us, even for me you were the one that asked me to go even though in the beginning i was reluctant 'cos i didn't have a partner yet and didn't know anyone who was going other than for _________. But still you gave me the opportunity to go and asked me to go, so THANKYOU MISS AMY! (: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Liyana:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My partner for this whole trip! You're really the bomb man! :D I really really enjoyed the trip and it was definitely because you were part of it! I'll miss going, 'you okay?' and all the fun times we had together. All the random and out of the blue stuff, which will never ever happen during a school day or rather in the classroom. Thanks for making this trip so awesome my dear! Loves! (You better take care of your wrist ah!) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nurul:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; YO! Roommate you rock too! You caused me to laugh like crazy and go mad with you too! All the great 'music videos' and all the wonderful disappearing acts and all our girls talk with all the randomness involved. Aw man, i miss it! Thanks for waiting for me, rushing me, choosing for me, oh oh &amp;amp; teaching me to pack! HAHA with all the rolling and all. Our mothers for 8days in UK eh?  You're great! Loves!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cassandra:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The music girl! Thanks for helping to work the shower all the time! HAHAHHA. OH AND CATCHING THAT MILIPEIDE OR WHATEVER THAT WAS IN THE TOILET! HA! And all the wonderful songs with the weird actions plus all the music videos that you created to make me like insanely! Heh, i miss it all man! You are awesome, totally!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Clara:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ha! You're really really nice, like how you always are! And i got to know you better! Thank you for being such a good friend and helping me too! :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jill &amp;amp; Annabel :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I LOVED THE LAST DAY WITH YOU TWO! &amp;lt;3 The wonderful stories, the lost rubbish bins, the empty-ing of my bag to make sure all my things are there. All the 'breathe' said and how i roared with laughter, running around clueless on what we were here for. HAHAH! You spiced the trip! The flight also rocked 'cos of how we couldn't stop laughing 'cos of the unknown human beside us who slept with his mouth open facing us. And how we went to the toilet and when we came back he was sitting on our seat belts, sleeping. THANKYOU BOTH OF YOU FOR MAKING ME SO HAPPY ALL THE TIME ! :D &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;THIS IS THE END OF THE POST, AFTER A WEEK OF TYPING?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Enjoy the 256 photos! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Comments/tags please! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-3721744626275676414?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/3721744626275676414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=3721744626275676414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3721744626275676414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3721744626275676414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/11/field-trip-to-united-kingdom.html' title='Field-Trip to the United Kingdom(:'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/Trip%20to%20United%20Kingdom/th_CIMG4756.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2888929346643974630</id><published>2008-11-22T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T00:19:39.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag Reply(s)!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;5 Nov 08, 19:22&lt;br&gt;estie-argo(:: weeeeeeee! your blog is finally open!! hahas(: have a goood trip in UK(: bb!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: Yeap it is, heh. Yes, i did. And hey, happy early birthday? (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;6 Nov 08, 16:24&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: HELLO ! i am back!&lt;br&gt;6 Nov 08, 16:24&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: My flight back was on the 5th oct in the end(:&lt;br&gt;6 Nov 08, 16:25&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: Have fun in UK !&lt;br&gt;9 Nov 08, 22:44&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: I'm going to Genting on the 13-15 November! ): We are both back on the same day! HAHA!&lt;br&gt;9 Nov 08, 22:45&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: SEE YOU SOOOOON ! (;&lt;br&gt;9 Nov 08, 22:45&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: Can't wait to tell you everything about KunMing! Heh.&lt;br&gt;16 Nov 08, 11:35&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: HELLO ! I 'M BACKK!&lt;br&gt;16 Nov 08, 11:35&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: WELCOME BACK too ! :]&lt;br&gt;17 Nov 08, 19:18&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: Hurry! post the pictures! (:&lt;br&gt;17 Nov 08, 19:18&lt;br&gt;JIAWEI: I want to see how UK is like ! :O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: Wah, thanks for keeping my tagboard alive man! HAHA! Anyways, yes we both are back already and its not October my dear, its November already! Yesyes, meet up soon, we can share about both our places. And i'm 90% done with the post, it'll be up tomorrow, Saturday by afternoon yeah. Don't worry, 256 pictures should be enough! (: &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;8 Nov 08, 22:40&lt;br&gt;bhavna: hey thanks, cant wait to meet you when you get back!&lt;br&gt;12 Nov 08, 18:47&lt;br&gt;bhavna: oh tashka, i feel so guilty, im sososo sorry. i've let you down. call me when you get back k&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: hah, i'm back. We can meet up soon if you want to. :) And please, its totally alright man! Its okay, its okay! :D&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;10 Nov 08, 16:07&lt;br&gt;Claire: HAHA. Thanks? (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: You're most welcome, enjoy your Malacca trip my dear! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;15 Nov 08, 08:42&lt;br&gt;CATS: Hi tashka!!! Glenda here, hahaha i miss UK already xD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: Hello! &amp;amp; YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS! I DO TOOOOOOO! ):&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;15 Nov 08, 20:09&lt;br&gt;KEHUI: hey! do my blog quiz. haha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: Yeah, sure. After my UK post is up, alright? (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;16 Nov 08, 04:18&lt;br&gt;stacia: hi tashka!! waiting for pics! haha&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: HELLO! :D Haha, it'll be up by tomorrow, can catch already! Heh(:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;17 Nov 08, 02:23&lt;br&gt;val(: YOU ONLY TOOK 500+ PICS??! wow. okay. i took about 1k +++ hahaa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: Hah, 712 pictures and many many videos! (: Have a good trip to Malacca too!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;17 Nov 08, 10:41&lt;br&gt;pyro: this my first time visiting. you know me. try guessing who.&lt;br&gt;17 Nov 08, 10:40&lt;br&gt;pyro: this my first time visiting. you know me. try guessing who.&lt;br&gt;17 Nov 08, 10:40&lt;br&gt;You do know me: this my first time visiting. you know me. try guessing who&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: Hello? Give me a clue? boy, girl? From school, church? Ha! (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;19 Nov 08, 16:27&lt;br&gt;Dhari: hello !!!tashka, i miss u&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: HELLLLLLOOOOOOOO DHARISHINIIIIIIII (!!!!!!!!!!!!!) Yes, i miss you tooooooooooo. ): I enjoyed lunch/school with you yesterday! &amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;19 Nov 08, 20:52&lt;br&gt;twin;D: hey!!!update!!!hahahaha!when u going to bali again??misss ya! loves!;DDD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: hey! it'll be posted up tomorrow, its almost done! (: to the 16th of December, ha. Lovelove.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;21 Nov 08, 01:28&lt;br&gt;NURUL: YO ROOMATE! LETS ROAM AROUN NTUC FOR SNAP, like as if there is in the first place! I MISS UK!!!:D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Tashka: HELLO! Hmm, can try actually. Candy Empire might stand a higher chance though, try looking for it there(: &amp;amp; yessss, i do too! I miss all the randomness man! ):&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2888929346643974630?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2888929346643974630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2888929346643974630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2888929346643974630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2888929346643974630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-replys.html' title='Tag Reply(s)!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8193025574146858499</id><published>2008-11-15T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T18:21:52.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Back, Backkkk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesyes, i'm BACK!&lt;br /&gt;Although i still kinda miss UK&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; friends&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Elain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently uploading all the 500+ pictures&lt;br /&gt;so please,&lt;br /&gt;probably the next next post would be a detailed UK post with the pictures&lt;br /&gt;but before that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The posts that i'm reminded of to post!&lt;br /&gt;oops, kinda late.&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;better late then never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY 1st November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;it was AMK's Roadshow,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; 8 councillors had to go help/present.&lt;br /&gt;Reached school, ON THE DOT&lt;br /&gt;gathered, and waited for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; Bryan came late,&lt;br /&gt;HE IS SUCH A JOKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked into the staff room holding Vito's pair of shoes&lt;br /&gt;'cos he broke his.&lt;br /&gt;HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to the staff room to get the boards for the roadshow&lt;br /&gt;before heading to AMK Primary!&lt;br /&gt;The school's a little uh, is weird the right word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students seem very un-interested and unsure.&lt;br /&gt;Hah,&lt;br /&gt;helped out a little&lt;br /&gt;Stefani &amp;amp; Murphy designed the board,&lt;br /&gt;the rest helped out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ushered in 6 classes,&lt;br /&gt;while MrLau did the talking &amp;amp; explaining&lt;br /&gt;and we just we there to help with questions and stuff&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Teo came soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed talking to her man,&lt;br /&gt;controlling my laughter all the way to the end&lt;br /&gt;'cos the conversation was SUPER funny!&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; i saw her son's picturesss.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, spell aorable please!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roadshow ended,&lt;br /&gt;off to the bus back to school&lt;br /&gt;________ was in the bus with us and was making every one of us laugh!&lt;br /&gt;Esp Reuben &amp;amp; Stefani&lt;br /&gt;sheeeeesh.&lt;br /&gt;The way she speaks &amp;amp; what she says, you can't help but laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Reached school.&lt;br /&gt;Waited close to an hour for Rani,&lt;br /&gt;kept all the stuff before heading to j8's foodjunction with Stefani &amp;amp; Coral.&lt;br /&gt;Lovely lovely time with them man!&lt;br /&gt;There was just so much to say but so little time,&lt;br /&gt;bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we did have fun too,&lt;br /&gt;and then we parted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2ND NOVEMBER 2008!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;Service was alright and&lt;br /&gt;off for duty with SHALYN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the only 2 teaching today,&lt;br /&gt;without Aunty Lily.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed it man, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;They wern't restless,&lt;br /&gt;they were busy paying attention,&lt;br /&gt;asking questions&lt;br /&gt;and laughing at every action i do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay, we ended very early though.&lt;br /&gt;'cos there were only 7 children&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;5 helpers&lt;br /&gt;+ Shalyn &amp;amp; me&lt;br /&gt;so its like every child had a helper&lt;br /&gt;and they finsihed the craft SUPER fast,&lt;br /&gt;so we had like an hour to play &amp;amp; stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sang songs,&lt;br /&gt;played london bridge (x8349326493740183083) times&lt;br /&gt;and they were all having fun even though i was literally dying.&lt;br /&gt;bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Shirley came to the rescue with biscuits soon after.&lt;br /&gt;awww, lovely.&lt;br /&gt;soon after prayed&lt;br /&gt;and the lesson ended.&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3RD NOVEMBER 2008&lt;br /&gt;School in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;Tamil.&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE INSULTED ME MANNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so she sent me off roaring with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;'cos she said&lt;br /&gt;'am i putting up a joke here?'&lt;br /&gt;her tone was..&lt;br /&gt;seriously, you'll laugh hearing it kay,&lt;br /&gt;so don't blame!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with Amma&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; off shopping @ J8&lt;br /&gt;before heading home&lt;br /&gt;and packpackpack for UK!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4TH NOVEMBER 2008&lt;br /&gt;to j8 for breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;food for me &amp;amp; Dharishini&lt;br /&gt;before heading to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast with her,&lt;br /&gt;time with her cannot be replaced with anything better kay,&lt;br /&gt;she&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;fun&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;with&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Dharishini?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamil soon after.&lt;br /&gt;I had to make a wasted trip home to get my COMPREHENSION.&lt;br /&gt;'cos i packed it into my lagguage,&lt;br /&gt;and Anbarasi asked to do it.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;Went home, got it &amp;amp; went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;Joked like mad with Anbarasi&lt;br /&gt;(bonding time kay!)&lt;br /&gt;and made a fool of myself&lt;br /&gt;clowning away&lt;br /&gt;and asking my fav why questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;Did comprehension,&lt;br /&gt;left soon after.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed with Dharishini to wait for MrsChan,&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;MR KASSIM CALLED ME!&lt;br /&gt;SO I CERTIFY&lt;br /&gt;THAT MRS TEO SY IS AN AWESOME TEACHER!&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left school soon after,&lt;br /&gt;off to MRT and met Geetha &amp;amp; Yishun&lt;br /&gt;before we headed to buy tickets for HSM 3!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then of to Long John Silvers for lunch&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked about..&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;The people beside us were annoying so we decided to leave,&lt;br /&gt;off to the cinemas soon after.&lt;br /&gt;The show was GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to Yishun, NorthPoint&lt;br /&gt;looked around before heading to Fairprice&lt;br /&gt;bought last minute stuff&lt;br /&gt;went over to the bus stop and bus-ed down to Causeway Point&lt;br /&gt;and met her mum there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around&lt;br /&gt;looked for dresses&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;more last minute stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;had chicken rice for dinner&lt;br /&gt;and then her dad picked us up&lt;br /&gt;and sent me home&lt;br /&gt;at 10pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UK POST UP NEXT!&lt;br /&gt;Stacia, photos also next post.&lt;br /&gt;By tomorrow night,&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the delay(s)!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8193025574146858499?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8193025574146858499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8193025574146858499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8193025574146858499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8193025574146858499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-back-backkkk.html' title='Back Back, Backkkk!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-6142516453526711932</id><published>2008-11-08T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:00:00.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday wishes'/><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEARS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARISSA MOKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK (:      (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BHAVNAAAAAAAAAAAAA! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me love you both very very much&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;we'll celebrate once i'm back, alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CLARISSA &amp; BHAVNA&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-6142516453526711932?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/6142516453526711932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=6142516453526711932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6142516453526711932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6142516453526711932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-my-dears.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEARS!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-3968556174558912948</id><published>2008-11-05T18:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T18:44:36.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overseas'/><title type='text'>Bon Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post on the roadshow to AMK&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;Agapeland lesson&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;OVERDUE PICTURESSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i come back from UKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me going to miss everyone of you!&lt;br /&gt;Please take care&lt;br /&gt;&amp; thanks for all the messages &amp; coversations &lt;br /&gt;wishing me for the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; see you on the 14th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELCOME BACK JIAWEI! (tomorrow)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;GOOODBYE CLARAAAAAAAAA! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off i go now,&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;kinda excited already.&lt;br /&gt;Liyana, here we come!&lt;br /&gt;(that was random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-3968556174558912948?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/3968556174558912948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=3968556174558912948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3968556174558912948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3968556174558912948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/11/bon-voyage.html' title='Bon Voyage'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-1178723625028344933</id><published>2008-11-03T22:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:16:25.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s with KCP/Cell.'/><title type='text'>Ugh means?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blog's been locked,&lt;br /&gt;and no one's invited to read it&lt;br /&gt;'till i change some stuffs and unlock it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only poster &amp;amp; reader,&lt;br /&gt;isn't that afterall&lt;br /&gt;what a blog is for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days have been rather good,&lt;br /&gt;having the time to catch up with friends which i've not,&lt;br /&gt;for ages.&lt;br /&gt;Friday was really THE BOMB.&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable day, i think forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my dear Clarissa.&lt;br /&gt;I think if i spent more than 24hours with her,&lt;br /&gt;too high a chance of becoming crazy, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures in a massive picture post alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met @ United Square,&lt;br /&gt;decided to hop down to Donut Factory thinking we SHOULD study there,&lt;br /&gt;after the long journey,&lt;br /&gt;realised that KKH's Macs is the best place afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hoped down all the way to the back of Square Two,&lt;br /&gt;felt like tourists asking for directions to the bus bay&lt;br /&gt;'cos we both had no clue where the new KKH Free Shuttle Bus Service was from,&lt;br /&gt;The security guy didn't help much,&lt;br /&gt;he was blur-er when we asked where the pickup point was,&lt;br /&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus arrived,&lt;br /&gt;thankGod we were 5metres from the actual point,&lt;br /&gt;so we managed to hop onto the bus&lt;br /&gt;yippie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached KK,&lt;br /&gt;settled down @ macs&lt;br /&gt;with our 2 large fries,&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleared our stuffs before we started our work.&lt;br /&gt;Geesh. The history holiday assignment's so difficult!&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Helped her a lil in maths, even though my maths is..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA,&lt;br /&gt;but Sec1 so still,&lt;br /&gt;okay(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did our work till 5.30&lt;br /&gt;before i was getting cold + restless&lt;br /&gt;and sitting on the same umcomfortable chair for 3hour isn't great.&lt;br /&gt;SO WE MOVED!&lt;br /&gt;Over to 7/11 to buy bread&lt;br /&gt;and headed to the HUGE pond @ KKH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well our aim/objective was to feed the tortises/turtles/(cat)fishes.&lt;br /&gt;But instead, my dear friend didn't throw a piece of bread into the water,&lt;br /&gt;kinda far away from the bench.&lt;br /&gt;Her throwing skills rocked&lt;br /&gt;'cos they landed right near my foot&lt;br /&gt;and i was just a few CM away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH CAUSED A WHOLE FLOCK OF PIGEONS TO COME!&lt;br /&gt;Like 500 (Well to me)?&lt;br /&gt;Pictures taken would be posted, soooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; THEY SCARE THE HEART&amp;amp;THROAT OUT OF ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i'm so serious&lt;br /&gt;'cos they were so closed to me (or rather it felt that way)&lt;br /&gt;and they keep making the wings-hitting-each-other-sound which frightens me, EVEN MORE.&lt;br /&gt;I was yelling away, like some mad person @ Clarissa&lt;br /&gt;and she just laughed and said &lt;br /&gt;'don't worry this is KKHospital'&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumped off the chair to avoid the pigeons before they attacked,&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa continued to sit there and feed HER pigeons&lt;br /&gt;while i continued screaming and getting a few pictures taken.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally some kind soul decided to throw his food at the other end of the park,&lt;br /&gt;for the pigeons.&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY ALL LEFT!&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to give the remaining bread, to the creatures in the pond,&lt;br /&gt;but managed to only give a few pieces of bread&lt;br /&gt;'cos the pigeons came back to us for bread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEAH.&lt;br /&gt;So we started moving backwards &amp; backwards&lt;br /&gt;so that it would be good time to run,&lt;br /&gt;once our bread's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabbed all our stuffs and ran to the Kopitiam,&lt;br /&gt;thankGod no pigeon chased after us.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it was scary!&lt;br /&gt;Over to Kopitiam to get iced cocktail&lt;br /&gt;'cos we were perspiring like pigs!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked&amp;Talked&lt;br /&gt;'cos we didn't want to continue with work,&lt;br /&gt;too long already!&lt;br /&gt;Decided to head back to Square 2&lt;br /&gt;to go to Trumpet Praise &amp; Watsons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way,&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa was enhoying this song&lt;br /&gt;that kept playing ugh means...&lt;br /&gt;ugh means..&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH its a childrens song,&lt;br /&gt;HILARIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the Shuttle Back there,&lt;br /&gt;we looked like fools completely&lt;br /&gt;and we were the only one causing noise pollution in the bus&lt;br /&gt;'cos it was absolutely silent other than for our noices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohwells,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; hah! something happened, right Clarissa?&lt;br /&gt;Dinnered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to church,&lt;br /&gt;celled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a toilet adventure too,&lt;br /&gt;great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-1178723625028344933?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/1178723625028344933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=1178723625028344933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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my holiday assignments,&lt;br /&gt;great job, Tashka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like going to school,&lt;br /&gt;i want to go back to dreamland.&lt;br /&gt;GAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for school,&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8134689656314157625?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8134689656314157625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8134689656314157625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8134689656314157625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8134689656314157625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-think-ive-misplaced-my-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2300310635315972024</id><published>2008-10-30T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:51:27.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Favourites'/><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried so many times but nothing happened,&lt;br /&gt;It seemed the task at hand was much too great for me.&lt;br /&gt;I spent my yesterdays wondering if tomorrow would be the same.&lt;br /&gt;I underestimated Your grace.&lt;br /&gt;But you loved me in spite of my ways&lt;br /&gt;And changed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change&lt;br /&gt;That's the word that comes to mind when I think of all you've done for me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, change&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda' strange how people say that I act so differently&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh change&lt;br /&gt;Every passing day I find it easier to say...&lt;br /&gt;"What a wonderful change in me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I find myself staring in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Taking inventory of the things I see.&lt;br /&gt;I never realized that there was so much missing deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Until you took control of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Like an eagle now I can fly&lt;br /&gt;Cause you changed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change&lt;br /&gt;That's the word that comes to mind when I think of all you've done for me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, change&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda' strange how people say that I act so differently&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh change&lt;br /&gt;Every passing day I find it easier to say...&lt;br /&gt;"What a wonderful change in me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyday I pray that you'll open my eyes to see things your way&lt;br /&gt;Cause I wanna love like you,&lt;br /&gt;Walk like you,&lt;br /&gt;Live like you.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you have to do&lt;br /&gt;Even if you change me Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change&lt;br /&gt;That's the word that comes to mind when I think of all you've done for me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, change&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda' strange how people say that I act so differently&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh change&lt;br /&gt;Every passing day I find it easier to say...&lt;br /&gt;"What a wonderful change in me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2300310635315972024?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-1610072016690066168</id><published>2008-10-30T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:36:56.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonderful day. Memmories.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday wishes'/><title type='text'>Memorable Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MISS FOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to j8 with brother,&lt;br /&gt;before heading towards school.&lt;br /&gt;School in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got excused from tamil again,&lt;br /&gt;hmm yippie?&lt;br /&gt;Okay lots of tamil homework that i'll have to do tomorrow then!&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused down with the girls to some place near prime&lt;br /&gt;i didn't quite know anyone other than for.. JieYing(:&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fooled around&lt;br /&gt;(gah, its becoming a habit? uhoh.)&lt;br /&gt;okay when the doctor called me it was super funny&lt;br /&gt;'cos all the nurses was like 'anne shalini'&lt;br /&gt;and there was a girl there who name was something similar,&lt;br /&gt;so HAHAHA,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't quite hear and name &amp;amp; great i was the 1st?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah,&lt;br /&gt;then the doctor was real funny&lt;br /&gt;firstly he didn't know how to pronounce my name&lt;br /&gt;secondly i was like watching all the needles and stuff&lt;br /&gt;(don't ask me why i like to see what's happening)&lt;br /&gt;and then he said&lt;br /&gt;'uh, you really want to see ah? You sure?'&lt;br /&gt;His tone was like making me laugh already,&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't kay,&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for everyone to be done&lt;br /&gt;and took a bus back&lt;br /&gt;went lunching with the birthday &lt;del&gt;girl&lt;/del&gt; lady&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked &amp;amp; ate&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M STILL THE SLOWEST!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever,&lt;br /&gt;at 2 then it was&lt;br /&gt;back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamil again tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;i miss Anbarasi!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Clarissssssssa tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Holiday homework must get done!&lt;br /&gt;Agapeland craft must get done!&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING MUST GET DONE BY TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-1610072016690066168?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/1610072016690066168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=1610072016690066168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1610072016690066168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1610072016690066168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/memorable-day.html' title='Memorable Day'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4168681041621687186</id><published>2008-10-30T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:14:57.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Council:D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays.'/><title type='text'>Laughter Fills The Air-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Council Meeting yesterday&lt;br /&gt;was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sharmala for bullying your senior.&lt;br /&gt;I promise, you'll regret it soon.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Second time already ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Council meeting in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Sharmala went around saying,&lt;br /&gt;'This is burnt popcorn, have a try!'&lt;br /&gt;When its CHOCOLATE popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Murphy for saying i ate this before, i know!,&lt;br /&gt;HA! Right smack back to Sharmala's face eh?&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathered, went over to meet MrsTeo.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks man for making me look like a fool.&lt;br /&gt;For whatever reason, someone had to raise a question across the room,&lt;br /&gt;'are you a punjabi?'&lt;br /&gt;Which sent the whole group roaring with laughter&lt;br /&gt;and MrsTeo didn't hear that part&lt;br /&gt;but just saw the reaction and proclaimed that we were insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then suddenly the topic of.. 'Colour Blindness' came about,&lt;br /&gt;and i roared with laughter, seriously&lt;br /&gt;leaving Sharmala no choice but to say some weird comments,&lt;br /&gt;on thursday to MrHaw and yesterday to MrsTeo&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY ACTUALLY BELIEVED HER,&lt;br /&gt;SHEEEESH&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then MrsTeo said some point about decipline&lt;br /&gt;i commented, and everyone was laughing AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Sharmala &amp;amp; her wonderful comments,&lt;br /&gt;i looked like a fool again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEAH!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, but i still love the meeting, hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;Saw MrsLee and started chasing her&lt;br /&gt;'cos i thought i was late for the briefing&lt;br /&gt;turned out to be that i was the FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MrsChan came in to conduct the briefing &amp;amp; everything else&lt;br /&gt;i want her to go! :/&lt;br /&gt;Grouped up here &amp;amp; there for everything,&lt;br /&gt;planned a little&lt;br /&gt;and we were dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out for lunch to Pastamania with Shalin&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then back home,&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4168681041621687186?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4168681041621687186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=4168681041621687186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4168681041621687186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4168681041621687186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/laughter-fills-air.html' title='Laughter Fills The Air-'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-581486482845552491</id><published>2008-10-29T22:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:11:11.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays.'/><title type='text'>Bleah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to posting,&lt;br /&gt;this blog is probably going to be rotting for a lil i guess?&lt;br /&gt;Too tired + its kinda the same thing day after day,&lt;br /&gt;so nothing much to update?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's visit to Ngee Ann for a definite better one compared to Singapore Poly,&lt;br /&gt;the people are more friendlier here and the campus is much more&lt;br /&gt;(is young the right word?)&lt;br /&gt;NP seems to be new &amp;amp; fresh and BRIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;It actually makes a difference alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started off with a talk on whether to chose a Poly or JC,&lt;br /&gt;kinda alright i guess?&lt;br /&gt;Honestly i felt like the lecturer didn't know much of the school herself&lt;br /&gt;'cos i did my 'homework'&lt;br /&gt;Well i did a lil of research and some courses that i might be interested in&lt;br /&gt;and whatever that wasn't stated in the webbie,&lt;br /&gt;i remember and asked during the talk&lt;br /&gt;like about DPA &amp;amp; stuff, but she didn't even know what that was.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.. you can get the idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only interested in the humanities school,&lt;br /&gt;definitely not business &amp;amp; engineering!&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Recess'&lt;br /&gt;Kinda awful,&lt;br /&gt;the food had some.. bitter taste.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;Okay &amp;amp; off to the engineering lab with the class,&lt;br /&gt;to make a CHRISTMAS tree!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;Okay it was real freaky,&lt;br /&gt;'cos that lecturer gave precautions like its 325degrees,&lt;br /&gt;make sure your hand don't touch the tip,&lt;br /&gt;your hair doesn't fall on it,&lt;br /&gt;the rubber does not touch it or else it'll be a power trip&lt;br /&gt;and the shouldering machine is the size of a big pen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah great&lt;br /&gt;i was so so scared after that,&lt;br /&gt;even when the lecturer showed the example&lt;br /&gt;i kept going&lt;br /&gt;'eh your handd! Be careful! '&lt;br /&gt;I seriously felt so worried for him!&lt;br /&gt;okay, when i got use to melting the metal into the circuit then it wasn't THAT bad.(:&lt;br /&gt;I even managed to help Dharishini&lt;br /&gt;but i was just a 'lil slow i guess?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tada the christmas tree was done!&lt;br /&gt;It sings/lights up!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Vivien for the small help too(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to the poly student that was quite friendly,&lt;br /&gt;why is everyone that i'm talking to&lt;br /&gt;in ECH &amp;amp; got in through DPA?!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like..&lt;br /&gt;giving it a try too?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, no harm trying right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Back to school and off to meet MrsTeo&lt;br /&gt;she's super funny alright!&lt;br /&gt;I was controlling&lt;br /&gt;and then god knows what she said&lt;br /&gt;and then Dharishini &amp;amp; I burst out laughing&lt;br /&gt;and i was already tearing and she was going to,&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH WHAT A JOKE!&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of the onversation now is making me laugh,&lt;br /&gt;at the computer screen,&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to meet my dear TiYingYng&lt;br /&gt;before training down to Dhouby Gaut (sp?) &amp;amp; then change line to Harbourfront and then a lil bit of walking to Vivo!&lt;br /&gt;long journey!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Packed train too, ahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Gv, bought tickets!&lt;br /&gt;MAMA MIA!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;It was the last day of the show and no other cinema showed it already.&lt;br /&gt;So it was... Vivo for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still had close to an hour before the show&lt;br /&gt;so we went to the SKY PARK!&lt;br /&gt;Totally lovely!&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore-d like mad!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was reaching showtime&lt;br /&gt;so we went back up to watch Mama Mia&lt;br /&gt;WOW&lt;br /&gt;SO NICE!&lt;br /&gt;All the songs are ringing in my head&lt;br /&gt;there wasn't much of a story actually&lt;br /&gt;but the songs were.. heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhha,&lt;br /&gt;pictures up another time from both Ngee Ann + Sky Park.&lt;br /&gt;Movie ended @ 6,&lt;br /&gt;trained back&lt;br /&gt;long ride home&lt;br /&gt;and walked from j8 to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home @ 7.30!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the day, goodbye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-581486482845552491?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-7467613381121274251</id><published>2008-10-27T18:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:39:08.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations.'/><title type='text'>Happy Deepavali(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow's supposed to be the beginning of the year end holidays&lt;br /&gt;but i don't feel the holiday mood AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, i want the holidays to end faster (not that i'm going to love going back to school)&lt;br /&gt;but the amount of things i've got to complete this holiday is PURE MADNESS!&lt;br /&gt;And once the holidays come to an end, it means all this stuff would have ended.&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of overview of this holiday is giving me the yukky feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever,&lt;br /&gt;this week is going to be.. packed?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;ThankGod i'm not in the bridging programme if not i seriously can go bang my head already,&lt;br /&gt;too many things to do, too little time.&lt;br /&gt;But yikkes, Anbarasi wants me back for Tamil&lt;br /&gt;WELL EVERYONE OF US, JUST 'COS OF HER WONDERFUL PAPER!&lt;br /&gt;BLEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Tuesday's NgeeAnn's Visit&lt;br /&gt;Wenesday's UK briefing + Council Meeting&lt;br /&gt;Thursday's Tamil + Council?&lt;br /&gt;Friday's Council&lt;br /&gt;Saturday's Council&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - AGAPELAND DUTY! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's week 1&lt;br /&gt;and the following week is going to be the UK trip already!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a second thought,&lt;br /&gt;i had the WEIRDEST NIGHTMARE OF ALL TIMES YESTERDAY!&lt;br /&gt;if i even blog it out, you might die of laughter&lt;br /&gt;so i think i shall refrain from doing so&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Deepavali!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY DEEPAVALI TO ALL WHO CELEBRATES IT!&lt;br /&gt;(hey i'm nice, i messaged my teacher wishing her alright)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever,&lt;br /&gt;woke up @ 8&lt;br /&gt;to 12 wishes/messages.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i don't celebrate Deepavali, i just go to 2houses every year.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks anyways(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around,&lt;br /&gt;decided to have my bath &amp;amp; get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yours truly wore a SARI!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, imagine the comments received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Kamini Akka's place first,&lt;br /&gt;bumped into Geetha&amp;amp;family even before entering the lift,&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;Walked into the house and wished everyone,&lt;br /&gt;i think i had to repeat 'Happy Deepavali at least 12 times before i finished wishing everyone,&lt;br /&gt;hah!&lt;br /&gt;Went to the room, camwhored with Geetha first.&lt;br /&gt;x3&lt;br /&gt;and off for breakfast, @ 1.&lt;br /&gt;(Okay i was actually super hungry so i dragged Geetha to accompany me &amp;amp; eat!)&lt;br /&gt;Ate THREE times!&lt;br /&gt;i was hungry alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some catching up with cousins,&lt;br /&gt;wheee,&lt;br /&gt;all the cousins gathered and camwhored now,&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;That was what we basically did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3 went over to another auntie's house&lt;br /&gt;Ate, i think council has seriously thought me the habit of serving?&lt;br /&gt;When i'm out with my juniors i do all the carrying &amp;amp; stuffs&lt;br /&gt;and today i kinda served my cousin lunch?&lt;br /&gt;hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;See, how much council can teach you?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched continued our conersations&lt;br /&gt;and we parted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home soon after.&lt;br /&gt;And that's the end of my deepavali,&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, have a good holiday everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-7467613381121274251?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/7467613381121274251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=7467613381121274251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7467613381121274251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7467613381121274251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-deepavali.html' title='Happy Deepavali(:'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2089771783468377378</id><published>2008-10-26T20:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:47:02.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedications'/><title type='text'>Goodbye, My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've only been close during the past 2months,&lt;br /&gt;but your departure is going to leave a heavy impact, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the one that made me feel belonged in council,&lt;br /&gt;remember the 'wonderful' talks we had during the dinner table?&lt;br /&gt;There's just so many to list..&lt;br /&gt;You were the one that encouraged me time&amp;amp;time again,&lt;br /&gt;to make a difference in council.&lt;br /&gt;You were the one that allowed me to go wild with you,&lt;br /&gt;'cos i just could not find anyone better to go wild with&lt;br /&gt;You were the one that made every circumstance whether good or bad&lt;br /&gt;you made it turn out to be something better, something good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've just got closer to one another,&lt;br /&gt;but its also time to say farewell, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the wonderful memories that you created for me to keep,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the encouragements when i was leading the projects,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the fun times that we shared,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the wise sayings of how to 'shoo' people away,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for always being available,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being ever ready to give a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for always being so enthu and giving me a smile even when days can be horrid,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for giving me a chance to rise up,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for making a leaving such a great impact,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for making a difference in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not too sure how i'm going to go to school without you around,&lt;br /&gt;how empty life's going to become.&lt;br /&gt;There's no one to be the first to give me a smile every morning at the table,&lt;br /&gt;(I should have treasured it, instead of taking it for granted sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;There's hardly anyone left to fool around with like as much as i've fooled around with you,&lt;br /&gt;There's one person less to talk to&lt;br /&gt;There's one person less to crap with&lt;br /&gt;There's one person less to laugh with&lt;br /&gt;There's one person less to joke with&lt;br /&gt;There's no one to scold people for me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be forever grateful to you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the words you used on me,&lt;br /&gt;all the times you stood by me,&lt;br /&gt;all the joy you brought to my life,&lt;br /&gt;who can be a better friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my friend&lt;br /&gt;Remember all the good times we've spent together,&lt;br /&gt;thankyou for all the wonderful memories even though they were short,&lt;br /&gt;wherever you go &amp;amp; whatever you do,&lt;br /&gt;remember, i'll always be here for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do take care,&lt;br /&gt;You know i'll miss you&lt;br /&gt;but memories of you would always be kept,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for every single one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though leaving is hard,&lt;br /&gt;there isn't quite a choice&lt;br /&gt;all the best in whatever you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;Tashka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;For all those times you stood by me&lt;br /&gt;For all the truth that you made me see&lt;br /&gt;For all the joy you brought to my life&lt;br /&gt;For all the wrong that you made right&lt;br /&gt;For every dream you made come true&lt;br /&gt;For all the love I found in you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be forever thankful baby&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who held me up&lt;br /&gt;Never let me fall&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who saw me through through it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my strength when I was weak&lt;br /&gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak&lt;br /&gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;You saw the best there was in me&lt;br /&gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach&lt;br /&gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am&lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me wings and made me fly&lt;br /&gt;You touched my hand I could touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;I lost my faith, you gave it back to me&lt;br /&gt;You said no star was out of reach&lt;br /&gt;You stood by me and I stood tall&lt;br /&gt;I had your love I had it all&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful for each day you gave me&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't know that much&lt;br /&gt;But I know this much is true&lt;br /&gt;I was blessed because I was loved by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my strength when I was weak&lt;br /&gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak&lt;br /&gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;You saw the best there was in me&lt;br /&gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach&lt;br /&gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am&lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were always there for me&lt;br /&gt;The tender wind that carried me&lt;br /&gt;A light in the dark shining your love into my life&lt;br /&gt;You've been my inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Through the lies you were the truth&lt;br /&gt;My world is a better place because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my strength when I was weak&lt;br /&gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak&lt;br /&gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;You saw the best there was in me&lt;br /&gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach&lt;br /&gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am&lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my strength when I was weak&lt;br /&gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak&lt;br /&gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;You saw the best there was in me&lt;br /&gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach&lt;br /&gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am&lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am&lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2089771783468377378?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2089771783468377378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2089771783468377378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2089771783468377378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2089771783468377378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodbye-my-friend.html' title='Goodbye, My Friend'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2555950415444064268</id><published>2008-10-25T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T18:25:20.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Council Camp'/><title type='text'>Council Training Camp 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LONG POST AHEAD: 2236 WORDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This camp was something rather different,&lt;br /&gt;compared to other council camps.&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, i preferred the 'March camp?&lt;br /&gt;But this wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School on Friday was rather do nothing kind of thing&lt;br /&gt;'cos my bag was in the liliput&lt;br /&gt;so i walked around empty handed,&lt;br /&gt;and there wasn't any lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended at 12.30,&lt;br /&gt;in the library for awhile with Sharmala &amp;amp; YingYng&lt;br /&gt;and off to go for camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreading feeling was annoying.&lt;br /&gt;'cos it was the beginning of camp &amp;amp; its like you got to go through the 3days&lt;br /&gt;which seemed extremely long at that hour&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;the suspense that was added in&lt;br /&gt;you don't exactly know the tone of the camp, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it went rather alright,&lt;br /&gt;the camp got started by a talk, by Mrs Yap.&lt;br /&gt;The theme of the camp for pearlization - there's no such word in the dictionary,&lt;br /&gt;but i find it sucha unique name actually.&lt;br /&gt;So she talked about.. the theme of the camp &amp;amp; the significance of it,&lt;br /&gt;for us, as leaders and weaknesses and strengths.&lt;br /&gt;And gave us time to do, reflections - with a few questions.&lt;br /&gt;it ended, soon enough to move into our individual levels for our workshops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; JiaWei left for her KunMing briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated the seperation parts,&lt;br /&gt;'cos it meant finding a new partner&lt;br /&gt;other than for ClaraS, JiaWei &amp;amp; Hazel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workshop was about leaving a legacy.&lt;br /&gt;Well some points were rather ralevant for me 'cos i just lead the p6 invitation days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it gave me time to reflect through the points&lt;br /&gt;whether i did the right things&lt;br /&gt;or i did negative things like critisize or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as i reflected, i guess it was more of positive points 'cos i don't remember putting anyone down or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;And going through the workshop&lt;br /&gt;someone kept appearing in my mind, how that someone has abused her authority rather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dharishini, shhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So every point, i kept '________!' on the paper&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its in a way, sad to realise.&lt;br /&gt;I once was there in the library,&lt;br /&gt;hearing Aishah talk about how council changed her&lt;br /&gt;and now,&lt;br /&gt;people are telling me to pass the baton on,&lt;br /&gt;to leave a legacy,&lt;br /&gt;something where my juniors will remember me for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its too fast, just too fast.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like i came in last year, and leaving soon.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, treasure the remaining time left, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played a shape &amp;amp; a game called 'touch' during the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like the touch game AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;We were blindfolded and we were paired with someone,&lt;br /&gt;and we're supposed to feel that someone's hands and seperated again&lt;br /&gt;and once our blindfolds are off you have to find who that person was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my hands were...&lt;br /&gt;SOAKED!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Yani &amp;amp; Amirah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shape game was an interesting one,&lt;br /&gt;we had strings and we had to make shapes, blindfolded,&lt;br /&gt;but with talking&lt;br /&gt;and there would be someone who's able to see, but not able to talk.&lt;br /&gt;It was really an interesting game, i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workshop ended @ 6&lt;br /&gt;and it was dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was horrible !!&lt;br /&gt;It was some yuckky stuff,&lt;br /&gt;i don't exactly remember&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't eat much, i waited for SUPPER!&lt;br /&gt;HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner it was bonding games!&lt;br /&gt;The first game was some catching the flag game.&lt;br /&gt;My group is Group 5, Sambal Balachen (sp?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group members were:&lt;br /&gt;Eileen, Amanda , XinClare, Joshua, Shireene Sharmala, JiaWei, Dharishini, Dakshayani, Arshad, Jancy, Clara, Tashka (me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyone went attacking other groups for flags&lt;br /&gt;accept for Sharmala, Dharishini, Shireene &amp;amp; Me.&lt;br /&gt;Joshua was defending the outer area of the cone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharmala's scream chases everyone away!&lt;br /&gt;When she decided to go out to attack instead,&lt;br /&gt;everyone started coming to us to attack!&lt;br /&gt;Geesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played with other groups.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; moved on to the next game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had to do tasks to get to the end&lt;br /&gt;where we had to collect as much foam as possible.&lt;br /&gt;with shampoo on our heads, obviosuly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First task:&lt;br /&gt;Bite an apple with your teeth and not holding the apple.&lt;br /&gt;Second task:&lt;br /&gt;Pick 2 Marbles on the grass around and put it in the bowl&lt;br /&gt;Third task&lt;br /&gt;Put your head in flour to get a sweet&lt;br /&gt;and then wash your hair to get the foam.&lt;br /&gt;All the girls had like alot of foam, please!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was bath time,&lt;br /&gt;supper,&lt;br /&gt;and lights off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yours truly spent the night accompanying friends to the toilet&lt;br /&gt;'cos i was still awake, till 4.15am.&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up @ 6.&lt;br /&gt;Sharmala was amazed that i actually could wake up even though i slept at that hour&lt;br /&gt;and i guess she's the only one who knows the actual time i slept.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toilet to do morning stuffs with JiaWei,&lt;br /&gt;and packed a little&lt;br /&gt;before heading for morning stretches,&lt;br /&gt;its Day2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some weird stretches,&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;And breakfast in the parade square with the red group,&lt;br /&gt;since the canteen was wet.&lt;br /&gt;Kaya + Bread = Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;I had 3 servings?!&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;I shared the milo with Dharishini though,&lt;br /&gt;not really a milo fan, but i love macs' iced milo.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembled at the concourse,&lt;br /&gt;before going to the LC for a combined workshop!&lt;br /&gt;With the sec1s, 2s &amp;amp; 3s.&lt;br /&gt;It was about working together as a group,&lt;br /&gt;united as one council body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played 2 games.&lt;br /&gt;1) On my knees, where we had no chairs but squeeeze together and sit one another,&lt;br /&gt;supporting one another.&lt;br /&gt;And if one falls off, the whole group falls.&lt;br /&gt;But the girls managed to do it, after a few tries.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second game we played was a scavenger hunt,&lt;br /&gt;where we had to complete tasks together,&lt;br /&gt;but there was a string tied to every one, passing through our bodies.&lt;br /&gt;We had to work together to complete tasks like catching an insect, saying a cheer with water in our mouths etc.&lt;br /&gt;And the school was packed at that time!&lt;br /&gt;There was GG south division day, with like 10 schools in our school?&lt;br /&gt;There was NPCC&lt;br /&gt;There was BB&lt;br /&gt;There were teachers &amp;amp; some sec4 classes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; US!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the workshop,&lt;br /&gt;it was lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I lovedddd the food.&lt;br /&gt;Tofu, Sweet &amp;amp; Sour Fish &amp;amp; Kang Kong (?)&lt;br /&gt;All my favourites!&lt;br /&gt;And some didn't want their share and passed it over to me, heh.&lt;br /&gt;I finished EVERYTHING, for the FIRST time!&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to the LC after that&lt;br /&gt;Briefed on the Race Of Spirit also known as Amazing Race.&lt;br /&gt;Elaine was the senior in our group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first clue was&lt;br /&gt;Sun, Sand, Sky if i ain't wrong.&lt;br /&gt;That place was Bishan Active.&lt;br /&gt;So we had to go there by WALKING 'cos he only were allowed one trip by BUS!&lt;br /&gt;Our task was to design a logo and explain how its related to us as councillors.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to do it, in like 4 mins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next clue was What is 2,3,7, 11&lt;br /&gt;That place was Prime Supermarket!&lt;br /&gt;Our tasks was to take a picture with a shop owner and a student/child.&lt;br /&gt;We finished this task fast so but 'cos we didn't know the next clue we could not move on&lt;br /&gt;and since we asked our senior for help,&lt;br /&gt;we had to be delayed by 10mins @ Prime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxed and tried to identify the next the clue we could not solve,&lt;br /&gt;even though Elaine gave us 2 words of the clue&lt;br /&gt;(1) 3 up &amp;amp; 3 down&lt;br /&gt;(2) A park new our school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once 10mins were up, we though of just giving Bishan Park a try,&lt;br /&gt;but before that we went to the POLICE STATION to ask for a map&lt;br /&gt;to see the parks nearby&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bishan Park was the right place,&lt;br /&gt;we had to come up with a cheer,&lt;br /&gt;cleared the station in about 5mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next clue was&lt;br /&gt;'$'&lt;br /&gt;So we thought cannot be banks 'cos so many banks!&lt;br /&gt;So we said oh CPF then.&lt;br /&gt;Went over to CPF, but we were at the wrong place&lt;br /&gt;Gave Money Changer, Action City and all the shops on the 4th floor a try&lt;br /&gt;but all was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Asked for clues from Elaine,&lt;br /&gt;so got delayed for 10minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clues were:&lt;br /&gt;(1) Don't think about money&lt;br /&gt;(2) It sells food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY! We got it,&lt;br /&gt;it was S11 the food court!&lt;br /&gt;When we were able to leave,&lt;br /&gt;went over to S11 and our task was to write 10ways councillors can serve the school selflessly.&lt;br /&gt;Easypie.&lt;br /&gt;Done in 5 mins.&lt;br /&gt;We had 1/2 an hour left&lt;br /&gt;before we had to head back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last stop was&lt;br /&gt;Singapore Press Holdings&lt;br /&gt;Made our way there,&lt;br /&gt;kind of far.&lt;br /&gt;And when we were @ the overhead bridge&lt;br /&gt;there were workers painting,&lt;br /&gt;and as we ran pass&lt;br /&gt;the paint dripped on my hair!&lt;br /&gt;BLEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached SPH&lt;br /&gt;and our task was to face the cars, write with our backsides&lt;br /&gt;'Student Council'&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we did so!&lt;br /&gt;Took a bus back to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we completed the race,&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter what position&lt;br /&gt;but we are all wonners&lt;br /&gt;'cos he completed the race yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before more bonding games!&lt;br /&gt;The first game was an alphabet game&lt;br /&gt;where we were not allowed to talk but had 3 tries to solve the mixed alphabets and could only use our left hand and right leg&lt;br /&gt;glad to say, we came in 1st!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second game was broken tv&lt;br /&gt;where we had to pass down a message to down the row,&lt;br /&gt;no talking but through actions!&lt;br /&gt;WHICH WAS PLAIN HILARIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain this game.&lt;br /&gt;You'd not understand it, unless you're there.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Aflame for Truth became a pregnant women&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. A man running with an olympic torch became the small intestines!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game ended,&lt;br /&gt;Bathe time.&lt;br /&gt;We allowed the Sec1&amp;amp;2 have their bath first,&lt;br /&gt;things happened there.&lt;br /&gt;It was disgusting so i decided to have my bath in the boys toilet&lt;br /&gt;AND their toilet is like CLEAN!&lt;br /&gt;so much better than the girls&lt;br /&gt;soon after, 10 girls followed after to bathe at the boys toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Some yucky awful food.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt eat other than 3 spoons.&lt;br /&gt;YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing Session soon after.&lt;br /&gt;I was way sleeeeepy and having a headache by then.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr&lt;br /&gt;First group of senior was Kerin's &amp;amp; Elaine's 'talk'&lt;br /&gt;WOW Kerin is in ECH course&lt;br /&gt;which is the course i'm kinda interested in?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Found out more and stuff&lt;br /&gt;before heading to Humanities Room for Bjorn's 'talk'&lt;br /&gt;and well,&lt;br /&gt;i was totally off&lt;br /&gt;i actually fell asleep on the table!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked round and round after i got up&lt;br /&gt;to prevent me from sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;Rounds to the bunks to the HOD rooms to the dance rooms and back to the bunks,&lt;br /&gt;thrice.&lt;br /&gt;Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed over to.. LC for Aishah's talk.&lt;br /&gt;Which was kinda the best&lt;br /&gt;'cos everyone just started spilling everything&lt;br /&gt;both inter&amp;amp;external council stuff&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; most of the things no one had the courage to tell the teachers&lt;br /&gt;but since Aishah's a senior everyone from Sec2/3 just said EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;SHE WAS SUPER SHOCKED&lt;br /&gt;that she called MrsTeo into the room for the sec2 group, hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing Sessions ended,&lt;br /&gt;with the teachers surprised but rather imformed now.&lt;br /&gt;Debriefed, it was already 12.&lt;br /&gt;I was zonkedddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MrsTeo talked about decisions,&lt;br /&gt;i was so tired &amp;amp; restless i was entertaining myself at the back&lt;br /&gt;'cos i can't be bothered to hear (too soft and i was too far away but lazy to move)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then she said something like,&lt;br /&gt;'If you need help in making decisions you can go to people like.. .. .. or Tashka'&lt;br /&gt;i obviously didn't hear that part and thought she was calling me so i stood up and said huh? yes, why did i hear my name?' and was walking to the front AND THANKGOD CHASTINA STOPPED ME&lt;br /&gt;AND ASKED ME TO SIT DOWN 'COS SHE WAS USING IT AS AN EXAMPLE.&lt;br /&gt;HOW DUMB CAN I GET, OMG!&lt;br /&gt;I hope no one saw me walking up or something,&lt;br /&gt;what happened if i made my way all the way to the front, if no one had stopped me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;After debrief,&lt;br /&gt;waited for the sec2s and off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;at 2+ 3?&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning,&lt;br /&gt;its Day3!&lt;br /&gt;Random stretches and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;off to breakfast soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the first SUNDAY that i was in school and not, church.&lt;br /&gt;Whoops.&lt;br /&gt;Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast it was supposed to be team building activities&lt;br /&gt;but 'cos of last night's sharing session&lt;br /&gt;MissFoo came back and discussed about the matters faced by the sec3s&lt;br /&gt;while Mrs Teo did the same&lt;br /&gt;but for the Sec2s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the discussing, conclusions&lt;br /&gt;we did reflections,&lt;br /&gt;THANKS EVERYONE FOR THE NOTES!&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda shocked to see so many, but happy at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;And then we were dismissed after doing a cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah,&lt;br /&gt;there was some children church in the 1st floor,&lt;br /&gt;omg, cutenessss.&lt;br /&gt;They were singing the BIBLE song that kept ringing in my head,&lt;br /&gt;reminded me of Shalyn leading Agapeland in that song, HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;But their children church is like SUPER big,&lt;br /&gt;Below 5 yrs about 60 children&lt;br /&gt;Below 12 yrs about 80 children!&lt;br /&gt;THE CHURCH IS BIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were dismissed&lt;br /&gt;headed over to Macs&lt;br /&gt;like any usual Sunday&lt;br /&gt;but instead of Val &amp;amp; Clarissa&lt;br /&gt;it was Clara &amp;amp; Hazel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch-ed. and had a good chat.&lt;br /&gt;It was a memorable time spent together.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Clara &amp;amp; Hazel&lt;br /&gt;x3&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home soon after,&lt;br /&gt;and this marks the end of the council camp&lt;br /&gt;and this post,&lt;br /&gt;goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats if you've made it all the way to this word!&lt;br /&gt;(Tag me if you have!)&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2555950415444064268?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2555950415444064268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2555950415444064268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2555950415444064268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2555950415444064268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/council-training-camp-2008.html' title='Council Training Camp 2008'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4629763521572893141</id><published>2008-10-23T22:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:09:18.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15th Birthday'/><title type='text'>It Was My Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lets Rewind all the way back to the EOY period,&lt;br /&gt;all the way to the 5th of October where it was my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou(s) for all the wishes!&lt;br /&gt;Let me try naming everyone(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, Amma, Dharishini, JiaWei, Sharmala, Cassandra, Bhareth, Timothy, Nathaniel, Amirul, Miss Chye, Miss Amy, Miss Foo, Shalin, JieYing, Sharmala, YingYng, Kamini Akka, Ruku Attai, Malini, Sarah, Geetha, Bhavna, Roslyn, Liyana, Abigail, Shamini Akka, Vivien, Suhanthi, Rajam, YingYng's mommy, Nicole,Vickram, Aunty Lay Geok, Lali Perima (sp?), HuiPing, Jared, Shermin, Clarissa, Valerie, Michelle, Shalyn, Aunty Jessica, Benjamin, Bhisman, Stephanie, Stella, Clara, JiaEn, Ram, Jessica, AUNTY LILY, Hazel, Gracia, LeEn, Pretitha, SuEn, Corrinna, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; AUNTY LINDA(!), Sally, Stella Chye, Wenda &amp;amp; Nan Rosie! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ethan, Xavier, Jaden, Luke, Kathleen, Allen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So so sorry, if i've missed out your name.&lt;br /&gt;This year i received the MOST wishes!&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU, THANKYOU, THANKYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was a dinner with the family,&lt;br /&gt;@ Botak Jones!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures in a picture post,&lt;br /&gt;had a steak,&lt;br /&gt;great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church on Sunday morning,&lt;br /&gt;and off to Agapeland after!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Pictures at the end of the post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They celebrated my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU AUNTY LILY, VERY MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect anything like that, really really.&lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised when the cake was brought in,&lt;br /&gt;rather speechless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was blowing the candle time,&lt;br /&gt;everyone was wanting to blow it off!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;ThankGod Aunty Lily raised the cake upwards,&lt;br /&gt;towards the end of the birthday song.&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake eating time was so memorable&lt;br /&gt;'cos even though i was the birthday girl,&lt;br /&gt;i was the last to get the cake.&lt;br /&gt;And Ethan is adorableeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept going to Aunty Lily,&lt;br /&gt;saying he one's another piece of cake&lt;br /&gt;but there were 22 children (a normal lesson actually only has 10 children!),&lt;br /&gt;and a small cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But being a nice 'Jiejie'&lt;br /&gt;i shared my cake with him!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he kept knocking into my head,&lt;br /&gt;'cos he wanted a bigger bite!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I was feeding both,&lt;br /&gt;Ethan &amp;amp; Luke,&lt;br /&gt;so when i fed Luke,&lt;br /&gt;i turned the other direcetion.&lt;br /&gt;When i looked back at Ethan,&lt;br /&gt;he had cream ALL OVER his face!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept playing with me,&lt;br /&gt;and clowning around,&lt;br /&gt;making me laugh non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; then he started his jumping thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where he runs from a position,&lt;br /&gt;and jumps to me!&lt;br /&gt;He started it,&lt;br /&gt;soon EVERYONE followed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; they hugged me altogether,&lt;br /&gt;ahah&lt;br /&gt;so memorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept talking non-stop,&lt;br /&gt;how lovely,&lt;br /&gt;but he refused to take a picture with me,&lt;br /&gt;he passed his sister to me to take a picture with her,&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Agapeland!&lt;br /&gt;x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home soon after to revise Chemistry &amp;amp; Lit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;This is such a memorable &amp;amp; wonderful birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS&lt;br /&gt;JIAWEI for at sweeeeeeeeet post,&lt;br /&gt;AUNTY LAYGEOK for the HIPPO!&lt;br /&gt;RAJAM for the present!&lt;br /&gt;BHAVNA, SHARMLA, YINGYNG for spamming a conversation full of 'Happy Birthday Tashka!'&lt;br /&gt;ANDAND;&lt;br /&gt;AUNTY LINDA for calling all the way from Phillipines!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01129-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/DSC01129-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01128.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/DSC01128.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01129.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/DSC01129.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01131.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/DSC01131.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01132.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/DSC01132.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01135.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c158/shalynyong/DSC01135.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits: Shalyn Yong(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4629763521572893141?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4629763521572893141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=4629763521572893141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4629763521572893141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4629763521572893141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-was-my-birthday.html' title='It Was My Birthday'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-6278484132696515214</id><published>2008-10-22T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T00:00:01.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday wishes'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 15th BIRTHDAY DHARISHINI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Dharishini,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dharishini,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;(See i'm so nice kay, i dedicated a post to you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better study hard.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; play hard (with me!)&lt;br /&gt;You're a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;certified&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (crapping) partner eh?&lt;br /&gt;I know we squabble alot, everyone knows that(:&lt;br /&gt;But i enjoy it that way,&lt;br /&gt;at least you look like a fool and not ME!&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how i even talked to you, formally&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time!&lt;br /&gt;Sheeeeeesh.&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, it seems retarded to talk to you formally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't even have a proper conversation without one of us shouting at another, right?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;We're Rajam's entertainers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;Don't be upset over results&lt;br /&gt;'cos its not the end of the world!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you a blessed 15th Birthday,&lt;br /&gt;and you know even though we squabble (worse than cats &amp;amp; dogs)&lt;br /&gt;i still love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-6278484132696515214?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/6278484132696515214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=6278484132696515214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6278484132696515214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6278484132696515214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday_22.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8579565544628603784</id><published>2008-10-21T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:26:16.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://xdb.xanga.com/7b0f3300c8334214999276/b168061870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://xdb.xanga.com/7b0f3300c8334214999276/b168061870.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://xba.xanga.com/0bcf1b07c8c35214999343/b168061934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://xba.xanga.com/0bcf1b07c8c35214999343/b168061934.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits : Tan Hui Sze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss 'o7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8579565544628603784?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8579565544628603784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8579565544628603784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8579565544628603784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8579565544628603784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4564897857437021680</id><published>2008-10-21T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:14:47.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday&apos;s with KCP.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday wishes'/><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthday Post, Camp Post &amp;amp; Long-Overdue Pictures another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's ending.&lt;br /&gt;*smiles*&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the idea of doing O's next year though,&lt;br /&gt;it seeems tooooo fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;School's been ______________.&lt;br /&gt;(Fill in the blank yourself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been veryveryvery tired lately,&lt;br /&gt;i slept for only 5 hours in the 2nights of council camp,&lt;br /&gt;(HAHA. Sharmala's reaction was hilarious, when she realised i was still awake!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished watching Facing The Giants,&lt;br /&gt;i reallyreallyreally like the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagline:&lt;br /&gt;'With God, Nothing is Impossible.'&lt;br /&gt;Amazing how the story goes actually,&lt;br /&gt;you should catch it if you've not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Report Book's coming in tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;would i be happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer shall remain,&lt;br /&gt;unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Eve, Dharishini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4564897857437021680?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4564897857437021680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=4564897857437021680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4564897857437021680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4564897857437021680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-5759951425243566860</id><published>2008-10-16T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:47:47.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Council:D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexual Education'/><title type='text'>Till We Meet Again'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm back with updates on..&lt;br /&gt;Post Exam Activities!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, results.&lt;br /&gt;I've improved in every subject this time!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;'xcept for maths,&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't deprove either,&lt;br /&gt;it just remains the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes,&lt;br /&gt;amazed at English, POA, Chemistry, Bio and LIT too!&lt;br /&gt;ThankGod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; whatever happened during english.&lt;br /&gt;I just have no comments on it.&lt;br /&gt;And neither do i want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to school.&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was..&lt;br /&gt;tralalala.&lt;br /&gt;I think Mr Ho wasn't the Mr Ho i know,&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;His prayer was HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;I could not stop laughing,&lt;br /&gt;tooo amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then..&lt;br /&gt;He prepared us for next year's seating.&lt;br /&gt;Geesh.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the word&lt;br /&gt;'graduating classes'&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;And he was laughing on stage,&lt;br /&gt;saying weird stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and everything that could be funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was..&lt;br /&gt;Amazed &amp;amp; Shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,&lt;br /&gt;so the girls had to go for their Sexual Education in the Dance Room.&lt;br /&gt;Gah!&lt;br /&gt;Sitting cross legged on the floor for like,&lt;br /&gt;4 1/2 hours?!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what i did?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I tried to listen to the first part,&lt;br /&gt;and once it came to the abortion part,&lt;br /&gt;and the PICTURES, which was...&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to see it ever again.&lt;br /&gt;All the workshop did, was to pollute my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Argh, thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i decided, since they switched off the lights,&lt;br /&gt;i said my goodnights to the people around me,&lt;br /&gt;and went to lala land.&lt;br /&gt;And i wasn't woken up AT ALL,&lt;br /&gt;till it was some breaktime or whatever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to school today to in a way,&lt;br /&gt;sleeeeeeeeep.&lt;br /&gt;And then after that i went to the toilet,&lt;br /&gt;'cos everyone was like,&lt;br /&gt;did you just wake up?&lt;br /&gt;you look so blur!&lt;br /&gt;So i went to wash my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back after the break.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever played the guitar during the break,&lt;br /&gt;thankyou very much!&lt;br /&gt;'Cos i fell asleep right after hearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm sitting on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;cross leg-ed and i still managed to&lt;br /&gt;sleep on my bag,&lt;br /&gt;that explains the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; also my tired-ness ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met JiaWei after that,&lt;br /&gt;well not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;I love meeting up with her&lt;br /&gt;'cos its always last minute kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to j8,&lt;br /&gt;popular.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around by myself&lt;br /&gt;before i bumped into Shalin.&lt;br /&gt;Then decided to go to LJS for lunch but it was too crowded,&lt;br /&gt;so we took away&lt;br /&gt;and went over to the roof terrace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate,&lt;br /&gt;When done&lt;br /&gt;JiaWei messaged that she was on her way,&lt;br /&gt;so I waited for her.&lt;br /&gt;met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied her for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;She ate at macs,&lt;br /&gt;stole some of her fries.&lt;br /&gt;(with her permission!)&lt;br /&gt;talked like there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Realised the time so we met YingXuan and headed back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; done the stuff&lt;br /&gt;and home soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's school and following that,&lt;br /&gt;council camp.&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye&lt;br /&gt;and till we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished the packing not long ago.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only looking forward to night time.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, well like every camp in the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not too sure what to expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreading it, a little because i'm not going to like wet games/ holding hand games (if there is).&lt;br /&gt;but i'm also looking forward to the dinner/lunch/supper/bath/sleep time,&lt;br /&gt;and meeting all my sec2 friends again!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay till then,&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhavna, Cheer up, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JiaWei, thanks for the day my dear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-5759951425243566860?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/5759951425243566860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=5759951425243566860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/5759951425243566860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/5759951425243566860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/till-we-meet-again.html' title='Till We Meet Again&apos;'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-1623483027659697307</id><published>2008-10-14T18:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:06:35.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Council:D'/><title type='text'>Every Good &amp; Perfect Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoyed today,&lt;br /&gt;even though i'm exhausted now,&lt;br /&gt;when was the last time i was THIS tired?&lt;br /&gt;I hope i'll be able to get a goodgood sleep today&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;As many could tell from my face.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Off to school at 6.45,&lt;br /&gt;thanks councillors for being punctual,&lt;br /&gt;if that means missing your breakfast too!&lt;br /&gt;Whoopsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shall be a long &amp;amp; detailed post,&lt;br /&gt;so fast foreward if ya want to.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Off to the G.O at 6.50,&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Got the keys to the rooms,&lt;br /&gt;off to the concourse.&lt;br /&gt;Saw the whole group of councillors,&lt;br /&gt;moved over to the lilliput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brief-ed them for a final time&lt;br /&gt;before mrs teo came in and went through certain things.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS JIAWEI FOR ALWAYS TESTING ME!&lt;br /&gt;(oh &amp;amp; Hazel too!)&lt;br /&gt;Okay yes,&lt;br /&gt;then off to the parade square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the 'honour' of sitting at the yellow tables in the canteen,&lt;br /&gt;while the rest of the school had to sit in the parade square,&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Sang the anthem, the pledge&lt;br /&gt;and off to the lilliput.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;It was real funny,&lt;br /&gt;when everyone was competing with the voice that's being heard in the speakers,&lt;br /&gt;and how they announced for MrsTeo,&lt;br /&gt;but she was actually with us in the liliput.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everyone started to screem &amp;amp; cheer since she would not be able to hear&lt;br /&gt;the school clapping, welcoming her back.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;MrsTeo sent the councillors to the toilet(s) to tidy their attire, hair and whatever else&lt;br /&gt;while i remained there with MrsTeo, making sure my 'speech' is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Councillors came back, and off we went to LCN Room to station ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; MrsTeo &amp;amp; I went over to KCPPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First group:&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Tan &amp;amp; Mr Goh were the accompanying teachers&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time giving the speech, when mrs teo went, 'Its all yours' i was like, 'AHHHH. okay go Tashka.' (Well not aloud).&lt;br /&gt;But i managed too!&lt;br /&gt;Even though the councillors noticed that i was nervous and i was like figitty (sp?) for the first group.&lt;br /&gt;Whoopsy.&lt;br /&gt;But never the less, it went rather okay.&lt;br /&gt;And soon the tour started.&lt;br /&gt;And this batch was the one i enjoyed the most,&lt;br /&gt;even though its like the first batch&lt;br /&gt;where changes happen can happen or whatever that sort.&lt;br /&gt;Its the beginning, so we aren't that confident compared to other groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandeep from 6Hope is like so cute,&lt;br /&gt;he kept bullying his friend and complaining,&lt;br /&gt;then when i ask who,&lt;br /&gt;he'll pin point someone else.&lt;br /&gt;And trust me, he's a chatterbox.&lt;br /&gt;I also liked this girl, Faith &amp;amp; i forgot the boy's name.&lt;br /&gt;But my, she's so sweet even though quiet.&lt;br /&gt;And she aww. Kept telling me how the school is so nice and everything.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have any class, so i was hoping around.&lt;br /&gt;Helping mostly at the explanation of the Black Box 'cos i remembered what Miss Foo told me!&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; also at the Design Thinking Centre/ Mustard Seed.&lt;br /&gt;It's also the first time that i stepped into the design thinking centre &amp;amp; Gerero Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembled back at the Library area before dismissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd group:&lt;br /&gt;Councillors remained in the place,&lt;br /&gt;while Miss Foo &amp;amp; I went over this time!&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;The teachers this time was..&lt;br /&gt;Miss Stella, Miss Lee &amp;amp; Some Chinese Teacher&lt;br /&gt;This batch was the noisiest and also the most enthu.&lt;br /&gt;And the councillors were all very VERY warmed up already eh?&lt;br /&gt;AND TURNING SUPER HYPER!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;I was like super shocked by the sudden change in them.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second batch's speech is the best that i did throughout all the groups,&lt;br /&gt;less nervous + more confident and i remembered everything too.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Which is something good, yes?&lt;br /&gt;Councillors came back,&lt;br /&gt;and the tour started.&lt;br /&gt;Remained at the black box for awhile before hopping everywhere again.&lt;br /&gt;The Heritage Artefact Room has the misty (sp?) smell,&lt;br /&gt;argh!&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Design Thinking Centre again,&lt;br /&gt;because i fell in love with the CUPBOARD CHAIR that can CHANGE SHAPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run here, there &amp;amp; everywhere&lt;br /&gt;so wet!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; back to the library at 10.30.&lt;br /&gt;Since there wasn't any group yet,&lt;br /&gt;MrsTeo &amp;amp; I were talking and entertaining each other till the groups came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dismissed the group before heading for a short break.&lt;br /&gt;Ran up again to open Liliput&lt;br /&gt;and it was also OUR breaks!&lt;br /&gt;With was the lower sec recess.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;Hazel accompanied me to buy a drink,&lt;br /&gt;went over to her class&lt;br /&gt;and off to my class too.&lt;br /&gt;Collected some papers.&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;And back to the Library area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 10.55, Councillors assembled.&lt;br /&gt;And it was time for the third batch.&lt;br /&gt;(My legs were killing already alright.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Councillors waited,&lt;br /&gt;MrsTeo &amp;amp; I went over this time.&lt;br /&gt;Some reason or another, the sec2s were becoming more energetic,&lt;br /&gt;while i was like the opposite?&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachers that came over this time was&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Tan &amp;amp; The DM&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;The speech this round wasn't that fantastic,&lt;br /&gt;i missed out a point?&lt;br /&gt;But its alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its my first time doing this kind of public speaking,&lt;br /&gt;thankyou everyone for the encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;AND COUNCILLORS,&lt;br /&gt;For being faithful everytime in clapping esp the last time i said it- with all the cheering and the never ending clapping,&lt;br /&gt;It really was a wonderful encouragement to me!&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate it, THANKYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tour started soon after.&lt;br /&gt;Followed Matthew's group.&lt;br /&gt;Because of the changes in the Heritage Gallery,&lt;br /&gt;there were some clashes this round.&lt;br /&gt;But it was still as fruitful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined Matthew's group,&lt;br /&gt;intro-ed Mdm Tan some things that the p6s wern't able to see.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;Mustard Seed + Black Box,&lt;br /&gt;helped out there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before running back down to the library area,&lt;br /&gt;to the final dismissal of this group.&lt;br /&gt;And it marked the end of our 2008's p6 Invitation!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debrief-ed, before heading back to the Lilliput.&lt;br /&gt;Collected our bags&lt;br /&gt;and dragged myself to the canteen to eat!&lt;br /&gt;Councillors all set together,&lt;br /&gt;interacted with one another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before heading our own ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'll end of with a few thankyou(s) to different people and also the speech that i said to the p6s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sec2 Councillors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. All 15 of you, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coral, ClaraS, Bhavna, Amelia, JieYing, Murphy, Hazel, JiaWei, Felicia, Sharmala, Matthew, Roger, Vito, Reuben &amp;amp; Bryan Kok.&lt;/span&gt; Thankyou for helping out in this project and making this a memorable event for me. Thankyou for putting in the time and effort in memorising your scripts for the different places too. I could never ask for a better group of councillors other than for you guys,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; THANKYOU&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Dharishini, JiaWei &amp;amp; Shalin&lt;/span&gt; for encouraging me before every group comes in or before the whole event or anywhere in between, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKYOU&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rajam &amp;amp; Dharishini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for helping me check my papers and everything else while i was involved in this event.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; THANKYOU SO MUCH.&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MRS TEO &amp;amp; MISS FOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou for allowing me to lead this small little project/event. If you had not believed in me, i definitely won't be able to stand up there, rather confidently giving a mini speech. :) Thankyou for also giving me an opportunity for me to interact with the sec2 councillors. And also thankyou for helping me edit/print whatever else even though you both are busy marking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKYOU SO MUCH&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mini speech for the p6s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If I could go back three years and get to choose my secondary school again, I would choose Kuo Chuan Presbyterian Secondary School again.  No question about it, No regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuo Chuan has been a school where I have made good firm friends and met some caring teachers who believe I am more important as a person than my grades alone.  On both good bad days, there is always someone around to share the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school believes in giving us a balanced education.  Lessons, like in all schools, can be tough but the teachers do their best to help us understand our work.  Most teachers are also happy to give us extra our lessons when we needed it. KCPSS also has a homeroom system where we move from class to class rather than the teachers. Every classroom has a different environment which enables us to learn better.  But coming to KCPSS is more than just about studying.  The school has many interesting CCAs and activities for us.  It also organizes many educational trips to places like China and England and Korea so that we are exposed to the different cultures of the different countries, and this experience cannot be obtained from daily lessons in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This school would be a school that I’ll remember fondly of. The wonderful &amp;amp; caring teachers, the good friends and also a school that molded me into the person I am today, someone who’s more confident  now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few weeks, all of you will be choosing your secondary school.  My advice to you is “Choose wisely”.  Choose a school that suits your learning style and ability. Choose a school that helps you grow as a person and become the young adult God wants you to be.  Choose a school that helps you live great moments in your life.  Choose a school that is like a second home.&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I chose Kuo Chuan Presbyterian Secondary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Sec2 comments on the 'speech' please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-1623483027659697307?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/1623483027659697307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=1623483027659697307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1623483027659697307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1623483027659697307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/every-good-perfect-gift.html' title='Every Good &amp; Perfect Gift'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4201727447919953405</id><published>2008-10-14T06:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:37:32.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Set &amp; Off;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right i know its kinda early to blog..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm ready for school!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry was not updating yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to get the words into my brain which has been over-used&lt;br /&gt;for the past week.&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;Met Chia Jia Wei @ 11am.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Went over to popular,&lt;br /&gt;they don't even have my book please.&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Went over to the library, found the book.&lt;br /&gt;And off to macs to get lunch&lt;br /&gt;before heading back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with JiaWei &amp;amp; Miss Foo.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I am so going to eat fast man.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime when i'm in a group, i'm always the SLOWEST.&lt;br /&gt;(Other than with TiYingYng.)&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Okay yeah, basically we were talking about i don't know,&lt;br /&gt;so many things!&lt;br /&gt;Always change topic one.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then discussed stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and JiaWei followed me home.&lt;br /&gt;Yippie.&lt;br /&gt;The 3 boys in the house were like..&lt;br /&gt;lets see.&lt;br /&gt;JiaWei was making her video and i went downstairs to get my book,&lt;br /&gt;and when i came up,&lt;br /&gt;I SAW SOMEONE'S LEG BESIDE MY BED. (LIKE ONLY LEG)&lt;br /&gt;AND SUDDENLY MY CUPBOARD SPRANG OPEN!&lt;br /&gt;It was jordan inside.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my brother beside my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did stuff with JiaWei,&lt;br /&gt;and she left at 5plus.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy days with her, really alot.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4201727447919953405?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4201727447919953405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=4201727447919953405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://websterchurch.com/web_images/sunday_school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://websterchurch.com/web_images/sunday_school.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.belmonthall.org.uk/images/sunday1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.belmonthall.org.uk/images/sunday1.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its yet another Sunday. :)&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was just, nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;I'll call it a bumming day,&lt;br /&gt;it felt as if time was in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, i'm so not used to this, yet.&lt;br /&gt;Its like a sudden emptiness when i don't have to open my books to revise&lt;br /&gt;or crack my brain to solve a maths/POA question.&lt;br /&gt;Its different now!&lt;br /&gt;I'm still getting used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;i spent the day editting plus confirming the area flow.&lt;br /&gt;And i slept real early,&lt;br /&gt;like... 9+?&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early today,&lt;br /&gt;church in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agageland after,&lt;br /&gt;the class is getting HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;from like around 10 when i last did duty,&lt;br /&gt;till today 18?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, other than for 5th,&lt;br /&gt;the last time i did duty was 2 weeks before Sept Hols,&lt;br /&gt;which is about 6 weeks of not on duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the class is so big, and different now!&lt;br /&gt;There's a pair of IDENTICAL twins,&lt;br /&gt;Zhen Zhen &amp;amp; En En if i ain't wrong,&lt;br /&gt;and trust me,&lt;br /&gt;I SO CAN'T DIFFER THEM!&lt;br /&gt;So Shalyn &amp;amp; I have a super hard time,&lt;br /&gt;well their rubber bands are the ONLY different thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron's joined the class already,&lt;br /&gt;Caleb too,&lt;br /&gt;Shannon came for worship today!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was asked to do the G-R-A-P-E rules with them,&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Its the first time speaking to a K1/K2 + Nursery group.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Lesson was cool today,&lt;br /&gt;object lesson!&lt;br /&gt;FISHING.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After agapeland,&lt;br /&gt;debrief-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; off to KK's Macs for lunch with the Mok(s).&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Val's in love with the wasabi (sp?) fries,&lt;br /&gt;i find it too sweet though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent Clarissa off,&lt;br /&gt;out with daddy after!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Velocity first,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Whampo for rojak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; home soon after.&lt;br /&gt;And yes,&lt;br /&gt;my room isn't in a mess now!&lt;br /&gt;The study table's clean,&lt;br /&gt;the books are all stacked up properly&lt;br /&gt;and orderly,&lt;br /&gt;yay me!&lt;br /&gt;*grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, off to notebook-ing now.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-7508564515748647037?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/7508564515748647037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=7508564515748647037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7508564515748647037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7508564515748647037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/sundays-with-church.html' title='Sundays With Church;'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-5649330720909956397</id><published>2008-10-12T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T18:06:05.545+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Favourites'/><title type='text'>You Shine</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Why should I feel mad,&lt;br /&gt;When You made the heavens?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I be afraid,&lt;br /&gt;When You put the stars in place?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I lose heart,&lt;br /&gt;When I know how great you are?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I give up,&lt;br /&gt;When Your plans are full of love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world we will have trouble,&lt;br /&gt;But You have overcome the world!&lt;br /&gt;You Shine,&lt;br /&gt;Brighter than the brightest star!&lt;br /&gt;Your Love,&lt;br /&gt;Purer than the purest heart!&lt;br /&gt;You Shine,&lt;br /&gt;Filling us with courage and strength&lt;br /&gt;To follow You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I feel mad,&lt;br /&gt;When You made the heavens?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I be afraid,&lt;br /&gt;When You put the stars in place?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I lose heart,&lt;br /&gt;When I know how great You are?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I give up,&lt;br /&gt;When Your plans are full of love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Shine,&lt;br /&gt;Brighter than the brightest star!&lt;br /&gt;Your Love,&lt;br /&gt;Purer than the purest heart!&lt;br /&gt;You Shine,&lt;br /&gt;Filling us with courage and strength&lt;br /&gt;To follow You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world we will have trouble,&lt;br /&gt;But You have overcome the world!&lt;br /&gt;You have overcome the world...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Shine,&lt;br /&gt;Brighter than the brightest star!&lt;br /&gt;Your Love,&lt;br /&gt;Purer than the purest heart!&lt;br /&gt;You Shine,&lt;br /&gt;Filling us with courage and strength&lt;br /&gt;To follow You!&lt;br /&gt;You Shine,&lt;br /&gt;Brighter than the brightest star!&lt;br /&gt;Your Love,&lt;br /&gt;Purer than the purest heart!&lt;br /&gt;You Shine,&lt;br /&gt;Filling us with courage and strength&lt;br /&gt;To follow You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZByYoyJnHQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZByYoyJnHQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-shine.html' title='You Shine'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8690189519935519733</id><published>2008-10-11T20:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:13:14.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opportunities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If we hold on together'/><title type='text'>There's Always A First To Everything;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SPCefOHlWuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/yNymqF3kFEg/s1600-h/spotlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SPCefOHlWuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/yNymqF3kFEg/s320/spotlight.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255875024344406754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be my very first time. &lt;br /&gt;Not in the sense like what the picture shows&lt;br /&gt;on stage and the spotlight on you,&lt;br /&gt;but in another way, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through my journey in council,&lt;br /&gt;everything was commitee work, you're in a group.&lt;br /&gt;But this time its different.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday would be the first day, i as a senior councillor&lt;br /&gt;am going to lead a project,&lt;br /&gt;by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its going to be something new to me,&lt;br /&gt;i have never imagined myself leading such a thing,&lt;br /&gt;but thankful for the opportunity at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities like this, don't come by often.&lt;br /&gt;This might be the only chance i'll get&lt;br /&gt;but half of me wonders how Tuesday will be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When MrsTeo asked whether i was willing to say a few words to the p6s,&lt;br /&gt;thoughts were like,&lt;br /&gt;am i even able to do something like this?&lt;br /&gt;am i tha loud enough for them to hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Do i have the courage to stand infront of everyone,&lt;br /&gt;including my past year teachers to say a few words?&lt;br /&gt;What would be the reaction from the people around when they hear me?&lt;br /&gt;The shy, kind of quiet girl is going to give a small speech,&lt;br /&gt;to a crowd of..&lt;br /&gt;300?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even as i thought about it, i replied with a yes.&lt;br /&gt;I guess even Mrs Teo or Miss Foo wouldn't have expected me to agree with a yes.&lt;br /&gt;I guess they wouldn't have xpected me to agree to lead the whole thing, but i agreed.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to take a step of courage and do something and make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would also be the first time leading the sec2 juniors,&lt;br /&gt;its fun being around them,&lt;br /&gt;and how random they can get.&lt;br /&gt;But yes, they're a wonderful group of people to work with, i must say.&lt;br /&gt;Super cooperative,&lt;br /&gt;willing to help,&lt;br /&gt;and supportive.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i'll be able to ask for a better group of people to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if i'm the only leading councillor and Sec3 involved,&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't mean that it can't be an excellent one,&lt;br /&gt;because IT WILL BE.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is,&lt;br /&gt;Remember i'll always be here to help you, Sec2s.&lt;br /&gt;As long as it'll reduce your load, i'll be happy to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou once again for being willing to help out and be involved in this,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for sacrificing a day of school,&lt;br /&gt;instead of checking your exam papers you're going to be helping the P6s.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou for the positive attitude, because i do appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes,&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday would be the first.&lt;br /&gt;The first of having a 'stage' to myself while i share a few words to a group of 150, 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;The first time i'm going to lead this project, by myself.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what the primary school teachers that still remember me will say?&lt;br /&gt;The girl that had gold in her mouth is now confident enough to stand up here to say a few words?&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the response is,&lt;br /&gt;i'm confident, i'm prepared &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'm ready!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I've always been the kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;That hid my face&lt;br /&gt;So afraid to tell the world&lt;br /&gt;What I've got to say&lt;br /&gt;But I have this dream&lt;br /&gt;Right inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let it show, it's time&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't this song say alot about me, now?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8690189519935519733?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8690189519935519733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-5660858034089426613</id><published>2008-10-11T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T18:37:40.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Favourites'/><title type='text'>This Is Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always been the kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;That hid my face&lt;br /&gt;So afraid to tell the world&lt;br /&gt;What I've got to say&lt;br /&gt;But I have this dream&lt;br /&gt;Right inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let it show, it's time&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;To let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To feel so in the dark&lt;br /&gt;To dream about a life&lt;br /&gt;Where you're the shining star&lt;br /&gt;Even though it seems&lt;br /&gt;Like it's too far away&lt;br /&gt;I have to believe in myself&lt;br /&gt;It's the only way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, This is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you, I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I need to find you, I gotta find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real, this is me&lt;br /&gt;I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be, now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let the light, shine on me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need&lt;br /&gt;The song inside of me (this is me)&lt;br /&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head&lt;br /&gt;The reason that I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found, who I am&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-5660858034089426613?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/5660858034089426613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=5660858034089426613' title='0 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Memmories.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free.'/><title type='text'>Day Out With Honey(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SO9bxn13EMI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/OqxCK8oabTU/s1600-h/COLLAGE+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SO9bxn13EMI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/OqxCK8oabTU/s320/COLLAGE+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255520198231265474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SO9bx6FTciI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ZGL2PQGka3U/s1600-h/COLLAGE+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SO9bx6FTciI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ZGL2PQGka3U/s320/COLLAGE+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255520203127878178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SO9byEQTKOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/mgzihOmQMtM/s1600-h/COLLAGE+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SO9byEQTKOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/mgzihOmQMtM/s320/COLLAGE+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255520205858351330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SO9bykr0ZHI/AAAAAAAAAXo/MsKl33ZAtdc/s1600-h/COLLAGE+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SO9bykr0ZHI/AAAAAAAAAXo/MsKl33ZAtdc/s320/COLLAGE+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255520214563710066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER! ;)&lt;br /&gt;HipHipHooooooooooorayyy!&lt;br /&gt;All through the year,&lt;br /&gt;i guess this exam for the exam i worked hardest for.&lt;br /&gt;I've never woken up @ 1 in the morning and stayed awake all the way till 6.30.&lt;br /&gt;It's normally maybe till 4 and nap again.&lt;br /&gt;So yes, whatever the result i know i tried my best!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; EXAMS ARE OVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accounts ended @ 12pm&lt;br /&gt;bumped into MrsTeo so managed to get the council room key from the office,&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;Which means YingYng &amp;amp; 1 were there @ 12.&lt;br /&gt;And we turned on the aircon,&lt;br /&gt;and entertain-ed me with her paino skills.&lt;br /&gt;I bet no one can beat her man! :D&lt;br /&gt;She plays like.. Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like i was floating in clouds, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;ThankGod no one jumped in at that point,&lt;br /&gt;to interupt, if not i'll be fuming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Councillors started to stream in,&lt;br /&gt;YingYng left to the library,&lt;br /&gt;and soon we started!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the first time actually running the meeting,&lt;br /&gt;meaning only sec3 speaking to sec2s,&lt;br /&gt;but i really did enjoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;Because i enjoyed everyone's company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i look foreward to Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;because i know we're going to work together to make this project a success,&lt;br /&gt;and get to bond more with each other, yes?&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the meeting really, its been awhile since..&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Miss Foo after the whole thing ended,&lt;br /&gt;left school to meet YingYng at Junction8.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, someone was seen @ j8,&lt;br /&gt;not by me, but a few others.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i'll be able to see(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained down to Novena and met Clarissa!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;YingYng, Clarissa &amp;amp; I then headed to...&lt;br /&gt;Mingles!&lt;br /&gt;For an ice cream BUFFFFFFET!&lt;br /&gt;(no kidding here.)&lt;br /&gt;really really enjoyed ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;chatted &amp;amp; chatted non stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we had enough of ice creams we went over to Square 2 to look for Jon's mum's shop.&lt;br /&gt;Had a hard time though, so hidden.&lt;br /&gt;And our guider got lost too. (HAHAHAHA.)&lt;br /&gt;So Clarissa, YingYng and I went over to look at the directory,&lt;br /&gt;and managed to find her shop!&lt;br /&gt;So we went to say hello,&lt;br /&gt;talked for awhile before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where did we head to next?&lt;br /&gt;City Hall!&lt;br /&gt;To be exact, Mallenia Walk for Yogurt!&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;So we walked from City Hall MRT to Suntec City,&lt;br /&gt;from Suntec City to Marina Square,&lt;br /&gt;and from Marina Square to Mallenia Walk!&lt;br /&gt;It took us like 30 mins to get there?&lt;br /&gt;Ahhha!&lt;br /&gt;So we headed to frolick right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timeoutsingapore.com/contentFiles/image/venues/frolick65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.timeoutsingapore.com/contentFiles/image/venues/frolick65.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.soshiok.com/images/0000/3444/st_frolick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.soshiok.com/images/0000/3444/st_frolick.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2704191614_6c1d56218c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2704191614_6c1d56218c.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm making you hungry,&lt;br /&gt;but you can't help by getting such awesome pics of the yogurt!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Bought the yougurt(s)&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa said we should find a seat at the outside area of the mall,&lt;br /&gt;to carry on our talks.&lt;br /&gt;(Wow, i guess its only because we all feel so carefree since the exams are over!)&lt;br /&gt;Talked and suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa took out her camera!&lt;br /&gt;Ka-chick, Ka-chick, Ka-Chick!&lt;br /&gt;Pictures after pictures!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;We really really cam-whored, however you spell that.&lt;br /&gt;I collated all the piccas together,&lt;br /&gt;and there are some still not included,&lt;br /&gt;just too many!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;We realised it was 6 and decided it was time to head to City Hall MRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got into the train and Clarissa went, 'what bus do i take to get home from Newton?'&lt;br /&gt;'How do i go home?'&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and she isn't joking here.&lt;br /&gt;Since someone always just takes a cab home from wherever she is ah!&lt;br /&gt;SO YingYng and I were being nice,&lt;br /&gt;we decided to drop off with her @ Novena,&lt;br /&gt;take a bus to church&lt;br /&gt;walk her through her KK route's bus stop&lt;br /&gt;and parted with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was good because we had more time to talk&lt;br /&gt;and also could make sure that she knows how to get home!&lt;br /&gt;(Its her church route home btw.)&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;Sent her off,&lt;br /&gt;walk through KKH's mall again,&lt;br /&gt;bqck t our busstop&lt;br /&gt;and 12 minutes for 56!&lt;br /&gt;YingYng &amp;amp; I managed to catch up too,&lt;br /&gt;double decker came&lt;br /&gt;yappydoodledoo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus rided all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;Half way through, realised it was 7.30 and Clarissa has not called me,&lt;br /&gt;called her hiuse + her mum's hp, no answer.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what,&lt;br /&gt;she took her own sweet time,&lt;br /&gt;back home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;YingYng and I parted our own ways at the primary school side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did enjoy myself today,&lt;br /&gt;going out with my honeys for an ice cream buffet,&lt;br /&gt;going all the way to City Hall,&lt;br /&gt;to Mallinea Walk&lt;br /&gt;and all the chitchats and hilarious conversations we had;&lt;br /&gt;a perfect &amp;amp; memorable day indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly truly enjoyed myself,&lt;br /&gt;and all our funny actions we shared.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks YingYng &amp;amp; Clarissa for making this day a great one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ending off now.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like this new blogskin (comments please) and enjoy the photos!&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;Tashka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-7429853783097352831?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/7429853783097352831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=7429853783097352831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7429853783097352831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7429853783097352831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-out-with-honeys.html' title='Day Out With Honey(s)'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SO9bxn13EMI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/OqxCK8oabTU/s72-c/COLLAGE+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8454549248457469862</id><published>2008-10-09T04:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T04:29:34.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm getting tired of POA,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;its 4.30 already!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;GOSHHHH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How do you solve bad debts?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;OH NO! I forgot! :O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can 12 o'clock quickly come?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8454549248457469862?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8454549248457469862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8454549248457469862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8454549248457469862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8454549248457469862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_09.html' title='-'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8012884952920967395</id><published>2008-10-09T02:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T03:02:38.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free.'/><title type='text'>The Last Night;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's POA.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i do really really well because i really am memorising (sp?) &amp;amp; studying for it&lt;br /&gt;even though it's like 2.51 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today will mark the last day of the final exams,&lt;br /&gt;HIPHIPHOORAY!&lt;br /&gt;Which would also mean its going to be the last night i'll be awake at such an hour&lt;br /&gt;till the next common tests probably!&lt;br /&gt;YES! Finally Sleep will come first!&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whooo!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things to do after the papers:&lt;br /&gt;1 -&gt; ICE-CREAM BUFFET! :D (With YingYng &amp;amp; Clarissa) - tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;2 -&gt; Get back to my Twilight Saga(!) - Fianlly! I actually hid the books alright.&lt;br /&gt;3 -&gt; Blog skinning! (:&lt;br /&gt;4 -&gt; Walk to Kallang &amp;amp; walk back&lt;br /&gt;5 -&gt; Can't think yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Oh did i mention?&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to write a positive (a few words) about my journey in Kuo Chuan.&lt;br /&gt;Right, i'll start cracking my head tomorrow after i enjoy my happiness!But maybe, yes they're quite nice things to say too i guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay its 3,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Debit: All Dogs Eat, R.I.P&lt;br /&gt;Credit: Cute Little Rabbits , Rest Our Soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(HAHAHA.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks my brain for coming up with weird things like these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For example, Why was the TOV unfair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;y &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;exy &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;nergetic &lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;ncle.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8012884952920967395?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8012884952920967395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8012884952920967395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8012884952920967395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Happen(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the outcome,&lt;br /&gt;be glad you tried the paper&lt;br /&gt;you didn't give up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ClaraS, Bhavna, JiaWei &amp;amp; other sec2/3s,&lt;br /&gt;its okay,&lt;br /&gt;cheer up and look on the bright side,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MATHS IS OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whatever the outcome,&lt;br /&gt;you have done your best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose hope!&lt;br /&gt;Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;They might moderate the marks?&lt;br /&gt;Or lower the entering score?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Miracles do happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Including the Sec3s and you, Dharishini!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study hard for the last 2 papers!&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;end is approaching&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;YAYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; thanks for being so happy that i'm leading it,&lt;br /&gt;SO please don't bully me,&lt;br /&gt;*coughs* Sharmala! *coughs*&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;or i shall...&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2894850876069136381?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2894850876069136381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2894850876069136381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2894850876069136381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 15~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday post up, another time!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for all the wishes!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This birthday's a real memorable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for Chemistry &amp;amp; Lit, tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I won't be updating till thursday then.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4010751046791408008?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4010751046791408008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4469997677417431446</id><published>2008-10-05T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:13:01.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TASHKA! &lt;33</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svEBPsgQbk/SOiAi-zcSfI/AAAAAAAAC5M/1s3P2O11fVA/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253590303790352882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svEBPsgQbk/SOiAi-zcSfI/AAAAAAAAC5M/1s3P2O11fVA/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253589616849337458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svEBPsgQbk/SOh_6_v8PHI/AAAAAAAAC5E/L7Jd8PBOzIY/s320/Untitled-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svEBPsgQbk/SOhsQO_VTLI/AAAAAAAAC48/zpdepAKrU_c/s1600-h/df276a61183a7463%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253567991485123762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5svEBPsgQbk/SOhsQO_VTLI/AAAAAAAAC48/zpdepAKrU_c/s320/df276a61183a7463%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Make a wish and give it wings&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of bright and beautiful things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance through all the fun filled hours&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to smell the flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share some love and birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;All life joys are yours to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when evening comes to view&lt;br /&gt;Thanks your lucky stars you're you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR TASHKA!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Stay Happy and Healthy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;With Loves;&lt;br /&gt;JIAWEI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4469997677417431446?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4469997677417431446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=4469997677417431446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4469997677417431446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4469997677417431446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-tashka-33.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TASHKA! &lt;33'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5svEBPsgQbk/SOiAi-zcSfI/AAAAAAAAC5M/1s3P2O11fVA/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-6431196338897886458</id><published>2008-10-04T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T22:44:18.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Eve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14th Birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Eve;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be the last day of being 14!&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;In fact, last 1 &amp;amp; 1/2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the day, revising chem &amp;amp; reading my mocking bird.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;With a birthday cut-cake session @ 5+&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;dinner @ Botak Jones @ 7.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitures would be uploaded after finals!&lt;br /&gt;The video i did for my friends, took me.. 27 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;But the uploading is taking forever.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yes, it's a form of destressing?&lt;br /&gt;Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, thankyou for everything that you've done for me the past year.&lt;br /&gt;This is the year, i made the most friends i guess?&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to, council.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy everyone of your company,&lt;br /&gt;and i appreciate everything that you've done for me.&lt;br /&gt;Sharmala, you cannot bully me already ah?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright,&lt;br /&gt;i shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed the video,&lt;br /&gt;and the next time i'll be blogging would be when i'm 15!&lt;br /&gt;In like an hour plus?&lt;br /&gt;Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a good year, and i'm thankful for it.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at my last day of being 14 years old&lt;br /&gt;ooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And tomorrow would be the fist day of being 15 years old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-6431196338897886458?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/6431196338897886458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=6431196338897886458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6431196338897886458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6431196338897886458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/birthday-eve.html' title='Birthday Eve;'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8732230117038908435</id><published>2008-10-04T16:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T23:34:27.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Eve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14th Birthday'/><title type='text'>Thankyou,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344" align="center"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jWLwfA5t8Ww&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jWLwfA5t8Ww&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I collated all the pictures i have with friends&lt;br /&gt;and i would like to thank ALL of you that's in the video,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being a friend i can count on,&lt;br /&gt;for accepting me,&lt;br /&gt;for supporting me,&lt;br /&gt;for encouraging me,&lt;br /&gt;for motivating me,&lt;br /&gt;for being there for me,&lt;br /&gt;for guiding me,&lt;br /&gt;for loving me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;You made a difference in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YingYng,&lt;br /&gt;JiaWei,&lt;br /&gt;Hazel,&lt;br /&gt;ClaraS,&lt;br /&gt;Bhavna,&lt;br /&gt;Stella,&lt;br /&gt;Murphy,&lt;br /&gt;Coral,&lt;br /&gt;Janeni,&lt;br /&gt;Valerie,&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa,&lt;br /&gt;Cassandra,&lt;br /&gt;Shermaine,&lt;br /&gt;Stella,&lt;br /&gt;Gracia,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah,&lt;br /&gt;Jessica,&lt;br /&gt;XinLin,&lt;br /&gt;Vivien,&lt;br /&gt;Dharishini,&lt;br /&gt;Rajam,&lt;br /&gt;Shalini,&lt;br /&gt;Suhanthi,&lt;br /&gt;Abigail,&lt;br /&gt;Shalin,&lt;br /&gt;Clara,&lt;br /&gt;Liyana,&lt;br /&gt;Chastina,&lt;br /&gt;Sharmala,&lt;br /&gt;JieYing.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Amy,&lt;br /&gt;Miss Chye,&lt;br /&gt;Miss Foo,&lt;br /&gt;Miss Tay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have pictures with everyone of you,&lt;br /&gt;thats the reason why i listed all the names i could remember,&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i missed you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, thankyou(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8732230117038908435?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8732230117038908435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8732230117038908435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8732230117038908435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8732230117038908435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/thankyou.html' title='Thankyou,'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-911458941583657137</id><published>2008-10-04T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T22:33:56.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anger'/><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;All i asked for is &lt;strong&gt;APPLE DIPPERS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted that for lunch, and i'll be satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I've been asking for it for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3 WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And some &lt;em&gt;fat&lt;/em&gt; human comes and demands for &lt;strong&gt;his&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and takes away my caramel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STOP BEING CHILDISH AND FIGHT OVER SOMETHING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AS STUPID AS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;APPLE DIPPERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There i go again, giving in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fine, take whatever you want.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Call yourself a GENTLEMAN, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RUBBISH&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As long as you're happy, i'll let you be.&lt;br /&gt;When did you ever put a smile on my face in the past week(s)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;NEVER.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-911458941583657137?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/911458941583657137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=911458941583657137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/911458941583657137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/911458941583657137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-5072206618808958386</id><published>2008-10-04T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:25:32.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Eve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s with KCP.'/><title type='text'>Social Studies! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess i'm updating my blog quite, normally now.&lt;br /&gt;Its the weekends! :D&lt;br /&gt;Lit &amp;amp; Chem on monday,&lt;br /&gt;please let it not kill me. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was good?&lt;br /&gt;Left school with Dharishini,&lt;br /&gt;i know we both rock when we're together,&lt;br /&gt;we can go off together,&lt;br /&gt;squabbling with one another!&lt;br /&gt;Coool right?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies was..&lt;br /&gt;okay/good.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, the results can be.. unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;But i tried my best!&lt;br /&gt;And the time... wow.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to complete it in time,&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;my last SBQ question is reallly in other words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;rubbish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no time to do comparison,&lt;br /&gt;but hey!&lt;br /&gt;It's better losing 5 marks than to lose 12+13 marks, right?&lt;br /&gt;But i wrote something quite relevant, so i might be correct too!&lt;br /&gt;No lousy feelings for this paper too!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did study,&lt;br /&gt;all through the night.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda sad to have no conflict question tho.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I've done my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home after that,&lt;br /&gt;headed to bed straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TLL SIX IN THE AFTERNOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hours of sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&amp;amp; its 00:04 and i'm already sleepy again)&lt;br /&gt;I was really tired after the through the night study + the amount of writing done.&lt;br /&gt;I was watching MTV (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;when was the last time i watched it? - Sept Hols.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fell asleep,&lt;br /&gt;right @ the TV, with no fan, windows opened or the aircon turned on,&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up all sweaty @ 6.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Good sleep though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner &amp;amp; cell.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't study Chemistry or Lit.&lt;br /&gt;I took it as a breaktime - just for a day.&lt;br /&gt;So i decided to go down and play + talk to Gerald&lt;br /&gt;a 7 year old boy, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;who can cross the line often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;(yeah, amazing that i actually thought of doing so.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually did alright!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; lose my patience even though he kept pressing his weight onto the table so that he can jump on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;And i managed to &lt;u&gt;TALK&lt;/u&gt; to him,&lt;br /&gt;even though i don't quite understand some of his reply.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he asked to play some coin tossing game.&lt;br /&gt;Goodness Gracious!&lt;br /&gt;I can't toss a coin even!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm just, tired.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i asked him whether he wanted to play something else instead,&lt;br /&gt;AND I PLAYED UNO WITH HIM!&lt;br /&gt;He actually wanted to play monopoly,&lt;br /&gt;but looking at the time it was like 9.45, parents might be ending @ 10.30.&lt;br /&gt;TO set up monopoly takes long and everything,&lt;br /&gt;so i asked wana play UNO instead,&lt;br /&gt;it's been ages since i touched it.&lt;br /&gt;(Well, it wasn't even opened yet!)&lt;br /&gt;Since he agreed, we played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even forgot how to play!&lt;br /&gt;A once UNO-lover forgetting how to play UNO?!&lt;br /&gt;How is that possible!!&lt;br /&gt;But yes, i was refreshed by Gerald,&lt;br /&gt;and managed to keep each other company till parents were done.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also taught me a new game,&lt;br /&gt;'cos he didn't accept the fact that we kept losing twice,&lt;br /&gt;and attempted to cheat, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;thrice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;+ with his thick stack of cards, he asked to play a new game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he taught me this game,&lt;br /&gt;i guess its fun for young children and not people our age,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't quite enjoy this game, but it was obvious that he did.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;It is called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'Lao Ban.'&lt;/span&gt; - Boss i guess?&lt;br /&gt;You take 4 cards and set it up and the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'Lao Ban'&lt;/span&gt; only gets to see the cards,&lt;br /&gt;and choosing one card, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(for example out of all the cards he chooses a red (5) )&lt;/span&gt; then he would face it down&lt;br /&gt;and ask me to pick which card i think is the red (5), and if i get it right,&lt;br /&gt;he'll give me &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;'1penny'&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and he will get the remaining cards.&lt;br /&gt;In the end the one with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;more penny(s)&lt;/span&gt; win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, he did, thrice.&lt;br /&gt;Packed up,&lt;br /&gt;and he left soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite an enjoyable time with him i guess,&lt;br /&gt;i managed to take a break,&lt;br /&gt;and instead of him sitting alone (like what he does on a usual Friday),&lt;br /&gt;we 'entertained' each other.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to bed now,&lt;br /&gt;it's 12!&lt;br /&gt;Meaning my Birthday Eve!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I'm going to do a very special post next, probably tomorrow night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-5072206618808958386?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/5072206618808958386/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-1446565050007727330</id><published>2008-10-03T06:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T06:21:58.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a whitness in the silences when words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;With every breath I take I will give thanks to God above&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-1446565050007727330?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-9061450564993164253</id><published>2008-10-03T03:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T03:56:32.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedications'/><title type='text'>Wishes'</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Its nice to have a friend doing the same thing as you.&lt;br /&gt;At such an hour.&lt;br /&gt;All just for a SS paper..&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All the best Senjoo for your PSLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i hope you're well already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best Jeremy for your science!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for your SS paper, sec3s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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title='Wishes&apos;'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-800132376864464713</id><published>2008-10-02T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:32:38.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don&apos;t think too highly of yourself.'/><title type='text'>Disclaimer: Read At Your Own Risk;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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;I said it, Read at your own risk.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hope &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was, 7.53.&lt;br /&gt;English Paper 1 starts @ 8am.&lt;br /&gt;And there this ______ (fill in your own blanks) comes and goes,&lt;br /&gt;'what colour is your band', and stretches out her hands.&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT BEFORE THE PAPER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only i wasn't her only victim, there were like what, more than a class of girls&lt;br /&gt;with confiscated rubberbands!&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT!&lt;br /&gt;SHE DIDN'T GIVE ANY 'REPLACEMENT' RUBBER BAND THAT YOU COULD PUT ON YOUR HAIR,&lt;br /&gt;AT LEAST FOR THAT PAPER!&lt;br /&gt;You just leave us with one hand holding our hair,&lt;br /&gt;(like as if i can let it down. -.-)&lt;br /&gt;and the other for us to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the stupid paper had to start,&lt;br /&gt;AT THAT POINT.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;Down the row, you could see the number of girls with their hands, half on their heads.&lt;br /&gt;But MrChen was cute &amp;amp; kind,&lt;br /&gt;when he walked past, i went, 'Mr Chen do you have a band to tie hair?'&lt;br /&gt;He looks at me and lifts a rubber band and smiles, 'This one? I got this.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT HEY!&lt;br /&gt;MY BAND WAS 90% BLACK WITH SOME SPOTS AND A GOLDEN RUBBER JOINT.&lt;br /&gt;If you confiscate it,&lt;br /&gt;then WHY NOT CONFISCATE PEOPLE WHOSE'S SHOES AREN'T FULLY WHITE !&lt;br /&gt;AND HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;WHO ON EARTH WAKES UP AND LOOKS THROUGH THE BASKET OF BANDS AND GO&lt;br /&gt;'OH I CANNOT WEAR THIS, NEXT.'&lt;br /&gt;It wastes my time, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHICH SCHOOL DOES SUCH STUPID THINGS,&lt;br /&gt;5 MINUTES BEFORE THE PAPER ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fuming.&lt;br /&gt;I was annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;I was irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the compo question, just had to be something similar.&lt;br /&gt;And Abigail's brave! :)&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of the silence,&lt;br /&gt;she just shouted,&lt;br /&gt;'who got rubber band?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast foreward to the end of paper 2,&lt;br /&gt;we decided to hunt for her to get back my band.&lt;br /&gt;As we were heading to the staff room,&lt;br /&gt;HuiYun is such an entertainer in times like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came up with a story,&lt;br /&gt;'An aunty for sick, she had cancer. As she was walking down the street she gave me the hairband, as a gift. So to remember her, i wear the hairband everyday. It's her last wish.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;That really made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finally after many attempts of calling,&lt;br /&gt;came out from hiding.&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE STILL CAN SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;OMGOSH!&lt;br /&gt;I AM THERE, FUMING.&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE'S SMILING AS SHE GETS OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS SERIOUSLY, CONTROLLING.&lt;br /&gt;YOU TAKE MY THINGS SOMEMORE, AND THEN GIVE ME SUCH A LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;So i politely went, 'Can i PLEASE get back my hairband.'&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she can still try to be funny.&lt;br /&gt;I think all PE teachers have the same thing in common,&lt;br /&gt;that's why they are so free and have nothing better to do but try to be funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she goes,&lt;br /&gt;'Oh! Cannot. I plan to have a shop at the end of the year, if you want it back, you can go and buy it.'&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to reply, '&lt;br /&gt;If she is serious...&lt;br /&gt;I will never.. (save this comment to myself.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she said some see her on the 9th or something.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously this school is becoming...&lt;br /&gt;is it even called a school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sec1&amp;amp;2, teachers seem to be nice, good, friendly.&lt;br /&gt;But once you're an uppersec student,&lt;br /&gt;you see their true colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this, i'm so angry with her. On such a day somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;GIVE ME A BREAK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I FEEL LIKE USING A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HOT PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; BAND TOMORROW. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-800132376864464713?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/800132376864464713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=800132376864464713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/800132376864464713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/800132376864464713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/disclaimer-read-at-your-own-risk.html' title='Disclaimer: Read At Your Own Risk;'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-1090500844694721527</id><published>2008-10-01T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:30:26.057+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apologise.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedications'/><title type='text'>Happy Children's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Children's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That includes you, brother.&lt;br /&gt;I know you're still a kid.&lt;br /&gt;So downright petty,&lt;br /&gt;So downright irritating,&lt;br /&gt;annoying,&lt;br /&gt;loud,&lt;br /&gt;vain,&lt;br /&gt;immature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, grow up.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;del&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp; i still won't forgive you even if you say sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the parties KCPPS used to have during children's day&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Tan's super duper pink glittery pencil (the sharpening kind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to SS.&lt;br /&gt;2 more chapters to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-1090500844694721527?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/1090500844694721527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=1090500844694721527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1090500844694721527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1090500844694721527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-childrens-day.html' title='Happy Children&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-1012905334008246936</id><published>2008-10-01T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T19:50:03.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qizzy waste timess.'/><title type='text'>What About My HandWriting?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Tashka Anne, here is your handwriting analysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tashka uses judgment to make decisions. She is ruled by her head, not her heart. She is a cool, collected person who is usually unexpressive emotionally. Some may see her as unemotional. She does have emotions but has no need to express them. She is withdrawn into herself and enjoys being alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circumstances when Tashka does express emotions include: extreme anger, extreme passion, and tremendous stress. If someone gets her mad enough to tell her off, she will not be sorry about it later. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;She puts a mark in her mind when someone angers her. She keeps track of these marks and when she hits that last mark she will let them know they have gone too far.&lt;/span&gt; She is ruled somewhat by self-interest. All her conclusions are made without outside emotional influence. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;She is very level-headed and will remain calm in an emergency situation.&lt;/span&gt; In a situation where other people might get hysterical, she has poise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tashka will work more efficiently if given space and time to be alone. She would rather not be surrounded by people constantly. In a relationship, she will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;show her love by the things she does&lt;/span&gt; rather than by the things she says. Saying "I love you" is not a needed routine because she feels her mate should already know. The only exception to this is if she has logically concluded that it is best for her mate to hear her express her love verbally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tashka is not subject to emotional appeals. If someone is selling a product to her, they will need to present only the facts. They should present them from a standpoint of her sound judgment. She will not be taken in by an emotional story about someone else. She will meet emergencies without getting hysterical and she will always ask "Is this best for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People that write their letters in an average height and average size are moderate in their ability to interact socially. According to the data input, Tashka doesn't write too large or too small, indicating a balanced ability to be social and interact with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tashka will be candid and direct when expressing her opinion. She will tell them what she thinks if they ask for it, whether they like it or not. So, if they don't really want her opinion, don't ask for it!&lt;/span&gt; I don't think this is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reference to Tashka's mental abilities, she has a very investigating and creating mind. She investigates projects rapidly because she is curious about many things. She gets involved in many projects that seem good at the beginning, but she soon must slow down and look at all the angles. She probably gets too many things going at once. When Tashka slows down, then she becomes more creative than before. Since it takes time to be creative, she must slow down to do it. She then decides what projects she has time to finish. Thus she finishes at a slower pace than when she started the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has the best of two kinds of minds. One is the quick investigating mind. The other is the creative mind. Her mind thinks quick and rapidly in the investigative mode. She can learn quicker, investigate more, and think faster. Tashka can then switch into her low gear. When she is in the slower mode, she can be creative, remember longer and stack facts in a logical manner. She is more logical this way and can climb mental mountains with a much better grip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tashka's true self-image is unreasonably low. Someone once told Tashka that she wasn't a great and beautiful person, and she believed them. Tashka also has a fear that she might fail if she takes large risks. Therefore she resists setting her goals too high, risking failure. She doesn't have the internal confidence that frees her to take risks and chance failure. Tashka is capable of accomplishing much more than she is presently achieving. All this relates to her self-esteem. Tashka's self-concept is artificially low. Tashka will stay in a bad situation much too long... why? Because she is afraid that if she makes a change, it might get worse. It is hard for Tashka to plan too far into the future. She kind of takes things on a day to day basis. She may tell you her dreams but she is living in today, with a fear of making a change. No matter how loud she speaks, look at her actions. This is perhaps the biggest single barrier to happiness people not believing in and loving themselves. Tashka is an example of someone living with a low self-image, because their innate self-confidence was broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is incomplete in Tashka's life. She feels frustration relating to her physical needs and desires. Somewhere in her life there is some disappointment, non-fulfillment, and interruption.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, YingYng &amp;amp; Dharishini are surely able to tell this is 80% true, right? And just before doing this i told my brother, 'Stop it, you're going to far.' Hah. He &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reallllllllllly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the bold ones are really the ones that i find is, quite true. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-1012905334008246936?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/1012905334008246936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=1012905334008246936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1012905334008246936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1012905334008246936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-about-my-handwriting.html' title='What About My HandWriting?'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-5959649507628412476</id><published>2008-09-30T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:30:23.604+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams.'/><title type='text'>5 days, 2 down, 9 days to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 days to 15,&lt;br /&gt;2 down!&lt;br /&gt;9 more days to yay-ness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers, numbers, numbers! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamil was horriblevegetable?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, no lousy feeling&lt;br /&gt;since i tried my best,&lt;br /&gt;and to know that EVERYONE said it was not do-able,&lt;br /&gt;including the Higher Tamil's.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dharishini &amp;amp; I got Rajam her present!&lt;br /&gt;So cute,&lt;br /&gt;a walkable animal (kinda huge) one!&lt;br /&gt;PANDA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as i was walking it to where Rajam was standing,&lt;br /&gt;this Marymount Girl saw it&lt;br /&gt;and thought it was a real dog,&lt;br /&gt;and screamed and ran to the corner to give way to me,&lt;br /&gt;WOW! JOKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would stroll an animal (panda) in J8!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; hey, its a panda not a dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Rajam likes it, eh?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;And we sang her a butter day song, right in the interchange!&lt;br /&gt;Yay us.&lt;br /&gt;Rajam, it was my master plan that succeeded,&lt;br /&gt;muahahhahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-5959649507628412476?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/5959649507628412476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=5959649507628412476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/5959649507628412476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/5959649507628412476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/5-days-2-down-9-days-to-go.html' title='5 days, 2 down, 9 days to go!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-5797261953622142521</id><published>2008-09-30T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:00:00.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday wishes'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 15th Birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RAJAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;Tashka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You're an awesome friend,&lt;br /&gt;i know i irritate you so much, right?&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, have a blessed birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; remember,&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-5797261953622142521?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/5797261953622142521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=5797261953622142521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/5797261953622142521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/5797261953622142521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-5034699447330284820</id><published>2008-09-29T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:15:57.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Eve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday wishes'/><title type='text'>Tamil?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.christian-myspace-layouts.com/glitter/girl-praying.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.christian-myspace-layouts.com/glitter/girl-praying.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only the 2nd day,&lt;br /&gt;but i can't wait to get this EOY over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Tamil. :(&lt;br /&gt;I pray, i hope that it would be a do-able paper,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that i would feel happy after the paper,&lt;br /&gt;and other papers would be the same kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want another paper, like today's.&lt;br /&gt;Ever ever ever again.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the hall.&lt;br /&gt;It makes the atmosphere so tense,&lt;br /&gt;adding on to everything,&lt;br /&gt;the only thing to cool us downs are,&lt;br /&gt;useless fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tashka's 'enzymes' are inactive at that temperature.&lt;br /&gt;It's optimum temperature is 22degress,&lt;br /&gt;i know i can continue dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best people!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Happy Early Birthday Rajam! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-5034699447330284820?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/5034699447330284820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=5034699447330284820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/5034699447330284820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/5034699447330284820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/tamil.html' title='Tamil?'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4956409905175271170</id><published>2008-09-29T14:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T14:32:53.521+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXAMS'/><title type='text'>1 Down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bio's over.&lt;br /&gt;And it was unexpected, i guess even for the Science Physics students its the same.&lt;br /&gt;Argh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like you did NOT study and had to do such a paper,&lt;br /&gt;I DID study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i had such a paper?!&lt;br /&gt;If this is only Bio, what more other subjects?&lt;br /&gt;The standards are suddenly like not for a school like mine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since when were Bio papers like these?&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the CA1 &amp;amp; CA2 papers,&lt;br /&gt;and they were do-able!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's questions were foreign,&lt;br /&gt;it didn't appear in 10 yr series,&lt;br /&gt;it didn't appear in previous CA(s),&lt;br /&gt;it didn't appear in the class tests,&lt;br /&gt;it didn't appear in graded assignments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then were did the questions come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are supposed to have 9 chapters involved right?&lt;br /&gt;Where's the respiration chapter?&lt;br /&gt;Where's the Tansport in Animals chapter? (I studied this the most!)&lt;br /&gt;Where's the Nutrion Chapter?&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS THE ESSAY THAT ASKS YOU HOW BLOOD FLOWS THROUGH THE HEART?!&lt;br /&gt;( THAT ANSWER IS IN MY HEART!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4956409905175271170?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4956409905175271170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=4956409905175271170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4956409905175271170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4956409905175271170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/1-down.html' title='1 Down.'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8650682724162032690</id><published>2008-09-29T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:44:32.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday wishes'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 15th BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STELLLLLLLLAAAAAAAA TAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My Cheer-Up(er.) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;Tashka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ooo. It's exactly 12!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed birthday alright,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for making me happy everytime i see you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8650682724162032690?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8650682724162032690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8650682724162032690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8650682724162032690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8650682724162032690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-15th-birthday-stellllllllaaaaaaaa.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4689079147834413251</id><published>2008-09-28T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:37:34.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Favourites'/><title type='text'>Jesus Is Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesus is Lord, behold the King of kings&lt;br /&gt;Exalted high the name above all names&lt;br /&gt;I sing His praise, the Lamb upon the throne&lt;br /&gt;Who reigns in glory,  pow'r and majesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my God – behold His hands and side.      &lt;br /&gt;The wounds of love that healed my brokenness&lt;br /&gt;What God  is this – what kind of sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Would give so much to gain a loveless soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me to live is Christ to die is gain&lt;br /&gt;For Christ has died that I might gain His life&lt;br /&gt;He is my all, my joy, my righteousness&lt;br /&gt;My hope of glory when He comes again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes suddenly, my God shall come again&lt;br /&gt;And every knee shall bow before His name&lt;br /&gt;And He shall reign forever on the throne&lt;br /&gt;And in His glory there I shall proclaim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4689079147834413251?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4689079147834413251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=4689079147834413251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4689079147834413251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4689079147834413251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/jesus-is-lord.html' title='Jesus Is Lord'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4844719302513096749</id><published>2008-09-25T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:25:37.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe there isn't any point of trying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You might still get the &lt;strong&gt;same&lt;/strong&gt; results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know how long this will last, this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28&lt;/strong&gt; days to freedom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss '07&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish, things were different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4844719302513096749?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4844719302513096749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=4844719302513096749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4844719302513096749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4844719302513096749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/maybe-there-isnt-any-point-of-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2897686538625939963</id><published>2008-09-21T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:45:24.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>URGENT; Just So You Know;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know my blog isn't as popular as XiaXue's or someone famous,&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;whoever who happens to stumble here&lt;br /&gt;or reads this post,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take note, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVA has sent a message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;FYI, all of the following items have been recalled due to China's milk Situation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul align="center"&gt;&lt;li&gt;M&amp;amp;M's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snickers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mento's Yogurt Bottle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dove Chocolate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oreo Wafer Sticks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monmilk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dutch Lady's Milk (Only ones manufactured by China (esp Strawberry flavour) has been affected)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wall's All Natural Mango&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mini Poppers - Ice Cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Magnum - Ice Cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moo Sandwich  - Ice Cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mini Connetto - Ice Cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Youcan - Ice Cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And the latest Singapore News;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul align="center"&gt;&lt;li&gt;The "White Rabbit Creamy Candy" from China also tainted with melamine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So please, if you have such items in the fridge, please destroy them. AVA has removed them for all stores at the momment. &lt;br /&gt;It's kind of sad, to actually suddenly follow this news and realise 4 babies has died, and over 6000 babies, sick. And this also shows how much countries depend on China - In Japan, 2 adults are falling sick after eating Chinese Bean Paste, and how countries like Singapore &amp;amp; Malaysia &amp;amp; Japan has stopped import from China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No point being angry or questioning why it has happened, just be happy that Singapore has not been affected (yet?) and pray for all those babies who are sick to get well soon, Also that people who have taken the ice-creams or whatever above, would not fall sick  and  ThankGod that we're rather protected already, with most of the products being destroyed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You can find out more, &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2897686538625939963?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2897686538625939963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2897686538625939963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2897686538625939963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2897686538625939963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/urgent-just-so-you-know.html' title='URGENT; Just So You Know;'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8210928623316585859</id><published>2008-09-19T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T19:03:36.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s with KCP.'/><title type='text'>I made it through</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wheee.&lt;br /&gt;I made it through school, today!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completed biology,&lt;br /&gt;managed to escape English (yay!)&lt;br /&gt;studied for SS.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; managed to do the chem paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of pleased with SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;'cos what i actually studied,&lt;br /&gt;actually came out for the test!&lt;br /&gt;yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as usual, i took 5 minutes trying to think,&lt;br /&gt;because my brain could not function at such a heat.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they should put windows since they don't allow us to switch on the aircon!&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes, i managed to complete the paper, IN TIME! :D&lt;br /&gt;Followed by English.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't any of the sabo-ed ones either.&lt;br /&gt;And she didn't scream at the espoir and said it was a good job too,&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Followed through the test,&lt;br /&gt;and nearly slept through the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, lack of sleep, seriouslyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess.&lt;br /&gt;Free period,&lt;br /&gt;chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my new disigner piece, uniform. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8210928623316585859?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8210928623316585859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8210928623316585859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8210928623316585859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8210928623316585859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-made-it-through.html' title='I made it through'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2051576042746072795</id><published>2008-09-18T21:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T05:39:31.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FLOODING WITH WORK.'/><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want a 48 hours day.&lt;br /&gt;I think teacher's think that there is 48hours a day, seriously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're killing us slowly, day by day.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Oon is so going to scream at me if i'm not going to finish her homework.&lt;br /&gt;Trigo's not done either.&lt;br /&gt;There's a chemistry test&lt;br /&gt;There's also a SS test,&lt;br /&gt;And my bio experiment due tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;and my english comprehension,&lt;br /&gt;and summary&lt;br /&gt;and espoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am i going to complete everything?!&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to my sleep for tonight, again.&lt;br /&gt;School's a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Someone, be nice enough to save me from this nightmare, please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(edited @ 5.30am)&lt;br /&gt;It's 5.30.&lt;br /&gt;Work still not completed.&lt;br /&gt;Too many deadlines and tests today&lt;br /&gt;which is going to result&lt;br /&gt;to a DEAD Tashka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not studied chemistry yet.&lt;br /&gt;And the english compre isn't completed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not thinking already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2051576042746072795?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2051576042746072795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2051576042746072795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2051576042746072795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2051576042746072795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8598338757670789665</id><published>2008-09-17T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:37:50.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday&apos;s with KCP'/><title type='text'>(Jobs)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Right, i'm back in a way.&lt;br /&gt;Just for today.&lt;br /&gt;Whooo!&lt;br /&gt;Miss Oon didn't scream when i told her oh, it's in the computer at home.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Espoir thing is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;It's a serious waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only doing this considering the fact that it is 30% of my CA2.&lt;br /&gt;But totally wrong time, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are days away&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still trying to finish the report, gahh.&lt;br /&gt;And the photos are hilarious,&lt;br /&gt;the camera stalks certain teachers!&lt;br /&gt;(So they appear in almost every candid photo.)&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to work.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Oon's going to screm if she realises that we've not completed this.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh,&lt;br /&gt;i got off lessons at 2.30,&lt;br /&gt;and had a wonderful time in the mustard seed.&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;Wheeee.&lt;br /&gt;So happy to be there, without a huge crowd following me,&lt;br /&gt;and i got to touch the things there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, me!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off.&lt;br /&gt;Espoir you better get done, NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8598338757670789665?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8598338757670789665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8598338757670789665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8598338757670789665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8598338757670789665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/jobs.html' title='(Jobs)'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-1484028659159162020</id><published>2008-09-15T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T19:16:03.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I won&apos;t give up.'/><title type='text'>HEADLINES:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must blog today,&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting except Biology!&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiment time, on photosynthesis.&lt;br /&gt;You'll need light (alamp), boiling&amp;amp;testubes , Hydirlla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're job is to have different temperatures,&lt;br /&gt;and record the number of oxygen bubbles produced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;YOURS TRULY CAUSED A BLACKOUT &amp;amp; A POWER FAILURE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, i know i'm such a pro.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;I think i should seriously stop clowning already!&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to the wonderful people around me, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we did the experiment,&lt;br /&gt;the light supply had to be low.&lt;br /&gt;and then..&lt;br /&gt;Rajam was counting the bubbles when i went..&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;press my weight and jump on the table!&lt;br /&gt;(HAHAHHAHA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which caused the lamp to be on the table&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;poooooof*&lt;br /&gt;no electricity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Chan (WC) was like, wow and tries to find for the curcuit box,&lt;br /&gt;and when he finally did..&lt;br /&gt;then it was locked!&lt;br /&gt;So they had to call..&lt;br /&gt;Mr (OM) Chan, to get the key and come up after 10minutes,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so he came up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he made a big whooha about it,&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;But after awhile,&lt;br /&gt;everything was back in power,&lt;br /&gt;and the commotion died down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's like an achievement eh?&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a mad scientist, i know!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Chan (WC)said this at the end&lt;br /&gt;'we could not finish the experiment because their wasn't enough time as SOMEONEEE (*hints to me) had to create a power failure! :D So blame her or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: HAHAHHAHAHHAHAH! Thankyou *bows. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-1484028659159162020?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/1484028659159162020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=1484028659159162020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1484028659159162020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1484028659159162020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/headlines.html' title='HEADLINES:'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2527849026090589670</id><published>2008-09-14T20:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:37:23.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos.'/><title type='text'>Mooncake Festival @ Agape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised i've not blogged about friday, yet.&lt;br /&gt;So i shall also put Friday's post up.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this is probably going to be the last few entrys before Finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;flag raising with Roslyn instead.&lt;br /&gt;Not too sure on how i did, but i managed to reach the top on the dot?&lt;br /&gt;And it was also Roslyn's first try raising the flag in front of the school,&lt;br /&gt;and it was a good job, too.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked inbetween the basketball &amp;amp; field to pick up littter.&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;I was running and jumping back, behind the school as i got back to the bench&lt;br /&gt;because i was feeeeling suppppppppper itchy.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why though.&lt;br /&gt;Went right to the canteen and spryed water onto my legs and got my shoes wet too!&lt;br /&gt;Even after, my legs were still itchyyy and i couldn't help but not stop scratching it.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;I started to even jump.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to class.&lt;br /&gt;Last day of classroom system.&lt;br /&gt;Boooooo.&lt;br /&gt;Started off with POA.&lt;br /&gt;I need to start working hard and asking for help.&lt;br /&gt;I want to do well in POA, wait i HAVE to!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English next.&lt;br /&gt;No comments.&lt;br /&gt;I currently dread English,&lt;br /&gt;and it'll never be a good english lesson anyway.&lt;br /&gt;So i rather not mention about it,&lt;br /&gt;because it's going to be the same thing,&lt;br /&gt;day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry followed after.&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling so hungry.&lt;br /&gt;I kept complaining that i'm hungry&lt;br /&gt;and kept munching on sweets, and uh.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Chua was just, opposite.&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completed chapter 12 for chemistry,&lt;br /&gt;MissAliah supaaaaaaa fastttttttttttttttttt!&lt;br /&gt;Sheeeeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess, finally.&lt;br /&gt;I think i was too hungry that when i reached the canteen,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know what to eat already.&lt;br /&gt;Whoopsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emaths was the last period, for the day.&lt;br /&gt;Did a similar worksheet but since i was a good girl&lt;br /&gt;and completed that piece of trigo assignment during the holidays,&lt;br /&gt;i just copied the answers over into the latest worksheet&lt;br /&gt;and handed it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up with form teacher's period instead of Chapel.&lt;br /&gt;Just talked to Dharishini&amp;amp;Rajam, again. :)&lt;br /&gt;Went over for 'lunch' outside the G.O.&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for Miss Amy to come outside because i didn't want to go in,&lt;br /&gt;so while waiting i went to..&lt;br /&gt;disfigure someone's face. *shhhhh. secret&lt;br /&gt;And it was so close as when i ran back to the bench,&lt;br /&gt;Miss Amy suddenly appeared&lt;br /&gt;which made me burst out into laughter when i thought of it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also feeling hyper&lt;br /&gt;so i did the&lt;br /&gt;HOKEY POKEY!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm such a clown.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library-ed. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure the librarian likes me,&lt;br /&gt;she goes,&lt;br /&gt;'Tashkaaaaaaa, ....'&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to talk to MsFoo,&lt;br /&gt;Dharishini &amp;amp; I became 'emo?'&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to cheer ourselves up&lt;br /&gt;by going to visit little kids @ KCPPS.&lt;br /&gt;And remember, the librarian thinks that Dharishini's still like seeing a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then, i had to get home to return my report book,&lt;br /&gt;so she accompanied me home!&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we had hello-panda(s) to be happy again!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then back to school and we had to reveal to Shalini&amp;amp;Rajam that&lt;br /&gt;we actually went back home and came back,&lt;br /&gt;in 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;THEIR REACTION WAS HILARIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;I could not help, but laugh.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to my uncle's place at night.&lt;br /&gt;Wheee, Kamini akka thought me a little of POA!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Ate, talked and got home soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end of friday!&lt;br /&gt;Lantern Festival, yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;School in the morning so in the pictures you might realise that i'm in my school&lt;br /&gt;uniform.&lt;br /&gt;School till 5,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with Nickson @ City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;All the way to Jurong,&lt;br /&gt;transfered train to the Jurong East line,&lt;br /&gt;which went all the way from Bukit Gombak to Novena.&lt;br /&gt;Long but wonderful journey.&lt;br /&gt;All through hills &amp;amp; tunnels &amp;amp; rivers.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After SP ended,&lt;br /&gt;took 166 from Dover&lt;br /&gt;all the way to Church!&lt;br /&gt;Which was 46 stops, WOW.&lt;br /&gt;But it was nice, just with my phone &amp;amp; it's music.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached church close to 6.45,&lt;br /&gt;thanks Valerie &amp;amp; Clarissa for buying me dinner!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carnival started.&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca &amp;amp; Valerie were busy sculpting (sp?) balloons for little children and adults,&lt;br /&gt;so met up with a few others,&lt;br /&gt;i'll call it a reunion i guess?&lt;br /&gt;The last time i saw Cassandra, was like when i was in primary 3?!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;The 'clique' sat down right towards the middle of the basketball and just talked&lt;br /&gt;and enjoyed each other's company&lt;br /&gt;while our parents were the ones going around doing their job(s).&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And when it was time to go,&lt;br /&gt;our mums came to get us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debriefed and left soon after,&lt;br /&gt;in Aunty Angela's new van!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Jon &amp;amp; Jordan joined us since they were staying over&lt;br /&gt;and they were doing silly things with each other man!&lt;br /&gt;Goodness gracious!&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the company today @ the Lantern Festival with the girls + Shermaine's sisters!,&lt;br /&gt;and now,&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES!&lt;br /&gt;2 other posts too have pictures, right below this.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KXA84lLI/AAAAAAAAAUM/uU22R99PJo0/s1600-h/DSC00285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KXA84lLI/AAAAAAAAAUM/uU22R99PJo0/s320/DSC00285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245860531465131186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa enjoying her ice-cream &amp;amp; dreaming, hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KXiguhUI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DwNPEhfOC4c/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KXiguhUI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DwNPEhfOC4c/s320/DSC00287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245860540473836866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon took this (well all the group shots too) &amp;amp; it's blur!&lt;br /&gt;The clique, Sherliz, her older sister, Shermaine, Clarissa, Me &amp;amp; Cassandra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0M7E4pX1I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Kn0nUjTLgck/s1600-h/DSC00298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0M7E4pX1I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Kn0nUjTLgck/s320/DSC00298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245863350019645266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a blur shot, but Shermaine &amp;amp; her sis aren't looking! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0M7Q-_BoI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sgH4OaJ85xk/s1600-h/DSC00299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0M7Q-_BoI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sgH4OaJ85xk/s320/DSC00299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245863353267455618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, finally! Sherliz, her sis, Shermaine, Clarissa, Me &amp;amp; Cassandra.&lt;br /&gt;Not in picture: Valerie &amp;amp; Rebecca. (Balloon Sculpting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0M7s4e3II/AAAAAAAAAVk/zv608FWKEL4/s1600-h/DSC00300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0M7s4e3II/AAAAAAAAAVk/zv608FWKEL4/s320/DSC00300.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245863360756374658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared &amp;amp; Clarissa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LWFV9mUI/AAAAAAAAAUs/u9kbXHG_3_8/s1600-h/DSC00293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LWFV9mUI/AAAAAAAAAUs/u9kbXHG_3_8/s320/DSC00293.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245861614975818050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassandra! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LWoBvmAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/YioXw640qDM/s1600-h/DSC00294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LWoBvmAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/YioXw640qDM/s320/DSC00294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245861624286255106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa &amp;amp; Cassandra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LXNZLp0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/t-FRxVkDHdo/s1600-h/DSC00295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LXNZLp0I/AAAAAAAAAU8/t-FRxVkDHdo/s320/DSC00295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245861634316674882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this shot! (It's taken by Sherliz's sister, 10 yr old) :)&lt;br /&gt;Shermaine, Clarissa, Cassandra ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LXbaAQBI/AAAAAAAAAVE/GZQEMRcKoAg/s1600-h/DSC00296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LXbaAQBI/AAAAAAAAAVE/GZQEMRcKoAg/s320/DSC00296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245861638078218258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another blur-ed group shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LXSh_8aI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1A1ogdmNQ5M/s1600-h/DSC00297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0LXSh_8aI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1A1ogdmNQ5M/s320/DSC00297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245861635695833506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm up(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KW7isLHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/P3-3frLvMk0/s1600-h/DSC00284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KW7isLHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/P3-3frLvMk0/s320/DSC00284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245860530013088882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KX13YDjI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ovfUUmI2RG0/s1600-h/DSC00289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KX13YDjI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ovfUUmI2RG0/s320/DSC00289.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245860545669107250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leading the warm-up(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KYNBRBrI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8Z-iffxYeA0/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KYNBRBrI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8Z-iffxYeA0/s320/DSC00290.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245860551884605106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2527849026090589670?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2527849026090589670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2527849026090589670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2527849026090589670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2527849026090589670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/mooncake-festival-agape.html' title='Mooncake Festival @ Agape'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0KXA84lLI/AAAAAAAAAUM/uU22R99PJo0/s72-c/DSC00285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-1430942688426054243</id><published>2008-09-14T19:33:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T20:52:14.510+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos.'/><title type='text'>More Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Visit to Singapore Poly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FBGzboDI/AAAAAAAAAT8/rDaYOBNME3A/s1600-h/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FBGzboDI/AAAAAAAAAT8/rDaYOBNME3A/s320/DSC00212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245854657520836658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful station right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FAxNp-ZI/AAAAAAAAAT0/0QfjvRPQoq4/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FAxNp-ZI/AAAAAAAAAT0/0QfjvRPQoq4/s320/DSC00213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245854651725248914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the connecting staircase from one-block to another, unique?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FAc4K8pI/AAAAAAAAATc/sZwcYLzbAow/s1600-h/DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FAc4K8pI/AAAAAAAAATc/sZwcYLzbAow/s320/DSC00220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245854646266426002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR BEAN! @ Dover MRT station! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FAgyrAHI/AAAAAAAAATk/BwyMzHDRdjM/s1600-h/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FAgyrAHI/AAAAAAAAATk/BwyMzHDRdjM/s320/DSC00218.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245854647317102706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gummy look scary, it's really GUMS. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FAkeexaI/AAAAAAAAATs/O5WMC621yi0/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FAkeexaI/AAAAAAAAATs/O5WMC621yi0/s320/DSC00217.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245854648306156962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room where the workshop took place, drawing studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DJnhtlCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/5GNfsw1a52w/s1600-h/DSC00227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DJnhtlCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/5GNfsw1a52w/s320/DSC00227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245852604720583714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i-Mac labs, 3 such labs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DJ9bzDPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/eZTaVUhti9U/s1600-h/DSC00224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DJ9bzDPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/eZTaVUhti9U/s320/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245852610601356530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iMac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DKO172TI/AAAAAAAAATE/2ogX33J5EWg/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DKO172TI/AAAAAAAAATE/2ogX33J5EWg/s320/DSC00223.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245852615274387762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lunch for two days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DKQMJWmI/AAAAAAAAATM/JuS4unZTRfw/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DKQMJWmI/AAAAAAAAATM/JuS4unZTRfw/s320/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245852615635982946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infocomm building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DK7ObskI/AAAAAAAAATU/QHmV_Fgzxjo/s1600-h/DSC00221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0DK7ObskI/AAAAAAAAATU/QHmV_Fgzxjo/s320/DSC00221.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245852627188298306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My childhood favourite, surprised to see they still sell it! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0B9bjvN4I/AAAAAAAAASs/QnOpySHL5HA/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0B9bjvN4I/AAAAAAAAASs/QnOpySHL5HA/s320/DSC00229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245851295837796226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gummy(s)! This is what that helped me to survive through the workshop(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0BweZcN_I/AAAAAAAAASk/eEpWcaRmpgs/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0BweZcN_I/AAAAAAAAASk/eEpWcaRmpgs/s320/DSC00214.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245851073261615090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0BHKgbEEI/AAAAAAAAASc/frHpAPTHfBs/s1600-h/DSC00233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0BHKgbEEI/AAAAAAAAASc/frHpAPTHfBs/s320/DSC00233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245850363547553858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colour My World, would you please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0ABMhqJlI/AAAAAAAAASU/zQ8CwmA0BG4/s1600-h/DSC00239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0ABMhqJlI/AAAAAAAAASU/zQ8CwmA0BG4/s320/DSC00239.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245849161498764882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz_QakdWwI/AAAAAAAAASM/aAVFlpwP7HM/s1600-h/DSC00238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz_QakdWwI/AAAAAAAAASM/aAVFlpwP7HM/s320/DSC00238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245848323455015682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ASEAN Private Screening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz4xSv6vCI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Ix9fE29tBX0/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz4xSv6vCI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Ix9fE29tBX0/s320/DSC00132.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245841191709883426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sit on this mat, with such a unique design&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz4LN4nazI/AAAAAAAAAR0/7OJwLlc62xg/s1600-h/DSC00133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz4LN4nazI/AAAAAAAAAR0/7OJwLlc62xg/s320/DSC00133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245840537569159986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other mats beside us, making it more colourful. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz3yMjSGHI/AAAAAAAAARs/DsAeoYOBdWs/s1600-h/DSC00134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz3yMjSGHI/AAAAAAAAARs/DsAeoYOBdWs/s320/DSC00134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245840107714517106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz3dmBMFtI/AAAAAAAAARk/QcXzbxZL1M0/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMz3dmBMFtI/AAAAAAAAARk/QcXzbxZL1M0/s320/DSC00135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245839753773586130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-1430942688426054243?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/1430942688426054243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=1430942688426054243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1430942688426054243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1430942688426054243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-pictures.html' title='More Pictures!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SM0FBGzboDI/AAAAAAAAAT8/rDaYOBNME3A/s72-c/DSC00212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2632816866552247572</id><published>2008-09-14T17:18:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:33:35.699+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos.'/><title type='text'>Long, Overdue Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CIP @ Toa Pyoh's NLB library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzzwk4t-LI/AAAAAAAAARU/6rBAlJYqU88/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzzwk4t-LI/AAAAAAAAARU/6rBAlJYqU88/s320/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245835681840625842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzyP43FE-I/AAAAAAAAARM/ChsxiDoG9Gk/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzyP43FE-I/AAAAAAAAARM/ChsxiDoG9Gk/s320/DSC00210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245834020755149794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually where the book goes into, when you drop it from the ouside. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ben's house-warming. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I'm Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzxqFGfdNI/AAAAAAAAARE/iv37Mgki1o4/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzxqFGfdNI/AAAAAAAAARE/iv37Mgki1o4/s320/DSC00059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245833371205989586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Ethan, i love my car. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzxavI2n3I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/MVOj8yO-joY/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzxavI2n3I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/MVOj8yO-joY/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245833107612278642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massive Traffic Jam, oops, how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzxGwOxiwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/l7wWfC31xxA/s1600-h/DSC00057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzxGwOxiwI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/l7wWfC31xxA/s320/DSC00057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245832764308163330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issacc comes to the rescue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzw6PsNm9I/AAAAAAAAAQs/oRVLS6oZ4Fs/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzw6PsNm9I/AAAAAAAAAQs/oRVLS6oZ4Fs/s320/DSC00056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245832549414837202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is this robot so complicated?, help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzwpVIU2uI/AAAAAAAAAQk/slYdFmIGfuY/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzwpVIU2uI/AAAAAAAAAQk/slYdFmIGfuY/s320/DSC00054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245832258817153762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Jiejie wants to take a picture of me, but i want my robot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzwQtG2_2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/g26BsPlcnSo/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzwQtG2_2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/g26BsPlcnSo/s320/DSC00052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245831835756724066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, i shall play my trafic game first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzwHgncExI/AAAAAAAAAQU/-nH-ctBQS6U/s1600-h/DSC00051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzwHgncExI/AAAAAAAAAQU/-nH-ctBQS6U/s320/DSC00051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245831677784888082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orhorh, another traffic jam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzvw7IfyTI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ScXDy-dNsj8/s1600-h/DSC00050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzvw7IfyTI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ScXDy-dNsj8/s320/DSC00050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245831289765873970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2632816866552247572?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2632816866552247572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2632816866552247572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2632816866552247572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2632816866552247572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/long-overdue-pictures.html' title='Long, Overdue Pictures'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SMzzwk4t-LI/AAAAAAAAARU/6rBAlJYqU88/s72-c/DSC00211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2241118936625198256</id><published>2008-09-13T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T00:54:42.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School Life'/><title type='text'>Discipline</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I know i hardly do posts like these, but i feel that if voicing out my opinions doesn't help then my last thought/resort has to be blogging then it shall be. I'm aware that my readers aren't all students but also, generally adults too. And i don't want anyone to happen to stumble upon this entry and get the wrong idea of what i'm trying to say and mis-interpret everything and then it might become the 'headlines' back at school on Monday. I would appreciate that you don't read this entry if you feel that you don't want to hear any not very nice things about school and everything that can be related to it. And please don't think that i'm referring to you either, this is a nameless entry and it will always be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Face the truth. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'Truth is like the Sun. You can shut it out for a time, but it ain't going away.'&lt;/span&gt; What's the truth then? It's a fact, school doesn't seem to be a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; anymore. I look at a school as a place where i go to to get educated, to make mistakes and learn from it, to make friends and most importantly, have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;fun and enjoy each other's company as we do day to day activities&lt;/span&gt;. If all these are taken care of, i'll say school is enjoyable it would be something that i'll always look foreward to even though there might be tests and exams but still, there's a part of fun. In other words, a rainbow that you can see, right after the rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But currently, does school feel like this? If you say yes, then why do people say they're dreading school or to be exact, why do KCP-ians say they dread school? Every school is gearing up for the Finals, the pressure would be similar so that isn't quite the reason for dreading school. The actual reason is because of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Discipline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Every school has a part on Discipline, but how about my school? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why is it that Discipline has to come to this extend? We're a Secondary school, we're teenagers. We go to school to learn to have fun, we're &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;teenagers&lt;/span&gt;! What do you expect? We need our share of play time &amp;amp; rest&amp;amp;relax time, don't we? Why's it that i feel that school is turning into a military school instead? You see a DM walking pass class to class with a cane in his hands, you see a DM holding scissors in his hands calling guys to a corner and cutting their hair because it's unacceptable, interrupting classes to confiscate things or do checks. Is this how a normal school is run? No momment for peace, laughter &amp;amp; joy. All you worry about would be who's going to pop by next or who is he going to cane now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Has Discipline have to come to this extend. Yes, it's true. Every school has to have Discipline, but not to such an extend right? Last year, was school ever like this? Maybe there were occasions where they were strict on Discipline, but it was only occasions. Not something happening, day after day, just like another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;routine&lt;/span&gt;. I guess some of us are even feeling the same way in __. It also doesn't seem that happy anymore? Being 'accused' because someone has escaped and stuff like that, was it like that before too? I don't remember it being so. I remember having un-controllable laughters, playing hangman-s, dancing at the tune of the videos and bonding with each other, being close buddies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now that how Discipline would be done in the school wouldn't change. Even after feedback(s) and voicing out of opinions, we still are just, afterall, students. And even after saying all these i know i'll still have to obey and comply with all the rules and the way the school is curreently being run.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; The situation won't change, but i hope in both scenarios, things would become better&lt;/span&gt;, similar to previous years where there is the right time for everything and school would be school, fun, educational, enjoyable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like it's impossible currently, but miracles &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; happen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2241118936625198256?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2241118936625198256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2241118936625198256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2241118936625198256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2241118936625198256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/discipline.html' title='Discipline'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-6974881700808918226</id><published>2008-09-13T22:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T09:00:40.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Favourites'/><title type='text'>Testify To Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/OECEsFy7p7"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/OECEsFy7p7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/olliv/music/9TUwsVkg/various_artists_testify_to_love/"&gt;Testify To Love - Various Artists&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the colors of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;All of voices of the wind&lt;br /&gt;Every dream that reaches out&lt;br /&gt;That reaches out to find where love begins&lt;br /&gt;Every word of every story&lt;br /&gt;Every star in every sky&lt;br /&gt;Every corner of creation lives to testify&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a witness in the silences when words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;With every breath I take I will give thanks to God above&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the mountains to the valleys&lt;br /&gt;From the rivers to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Every hand that reaches out&lt;br /&gt;Every hand that reaches out to offer peace&lt;br /&gt;Every simple act of mercy&lt;br /&gt;Every step to kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;All the Hope in every heart will,speak what love has done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-Oh Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a witness in the silences when words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;With every breath I take I will give thanks to God above&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colors of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Voices of the wind&lt;br /&gt;Heaven reaches out where love begins&lt;br /&gt;Word of every story&lt;br /&gt;Star in every sky&lt;br /&gt;All creation testify&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mountains to the valleys&lt;br /&gt;Rivers to the sea&lt;br /&gt;Heaven reaches out to offer peace&lt;br /&gt;Simple act of mercy&lt;br /&gt;Kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;Every heart will speak what love has done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colors of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Voices of the wind&lt;br /&gt;Heaven reaches out where love begins&lt;br /&gt;Word of every story&lt;br /&gt;Star in every sky&lt;br /&gt;All creation testify&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a witness in the silences when words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;With every breath I take I will give thanks to God above&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will test------------------ify&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a witness in the silences when words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;With every breath I take I will give thanks to God above&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a witness in the silences when words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;With every breath I take I will give thanks to God above&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live&lt;br /&gt;I will testify to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-6974881700808918226?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/6974881700808918226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=6974881700808918226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6974881700808918226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6974881700808918226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/testify-to-love.html' title='Testify To Love'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2267361894918990195</id><published>2008-09-11T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:40:03.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursdays with KCP'/><title type='text'>'People are jealous, because i'm special.'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had quite a good day today!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so i have to blog about it, &amp;amp; i just got home,&lt;br /&gt;exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flag raising was better today?&lt;br /&gt;Not too sure though,&lt;br /&gt;but it does reach on-the-dot,&lt;br /&gt;i hope?&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was..&lt;br /&gt;Entertaining myself with the wonderful photos!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then the councillors gathered to sing a happy birthday song..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;to MrKoh,&lt;br /&gt;but just as when they were starting,&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim came to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, MrKoh!&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to class,&lt;br /&gt;I was having the 'after shocks'&lt;br /&gt;while walking back to class,&lt;br /&gt;till i nearly lost my balance and fell off,&lt;br /&gt;ON THE STAIRCASE.&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThankGod it was only GraciaS around,&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;USA, talked,talked,talked!&lt;br /&gt;With Dharishini&amp;amp;Rajam (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by English,&lt;br /&gt;i got so angry right in the beginning of the day,&lt;br /&gt;and i was seriously fuming.&lt;br /&gt;I dread english,&lt;br /&gt;i hate english now.&lt;br /&gt;Hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh,&lt;br /&gt;For heavensake, mind your language.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel like talking to you like the way you talk to the class&lt;br /&gt;but i don't&lt;br /&gt;because i know it's wrong and dis-respectful.&lt;br /&gt;She yelled, again.&lt;br /&gt;And then went on,&lt;br /&gt;saying that she's carrying on the tradition of teaching,&lt;br /&gt;since her parents were civil service people with long service awards too.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some comprehension,&lt;br /&gt;i've never had any compre that i would say was a breeze, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's so difficult with her around.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left comlab &amp;amp; off to some class for SS.&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;I payed FULL attention for once alright!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then Rajam &amp;amp; I compiled a list of questions for MissFoo to answer,&lt;br /&gt;but she couldn't hear us.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah,&lt;br /&gt;we shall get it answered..&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess,&lt;br /&gt;Back to duty-ing.&lt;br /&gt;And double hey!&lt;br /&gt;i talked to Stella even though Shalin was there,&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TALKED&lt;/span&gt; to her,&lt;br /&gt;so don't say i'm &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;afraid&lt;/span&gt; of her kay!&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; TAMIL&lt;br /&gt;(AKA FREE PERIODS)&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOO! ANBARASI, YOU ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;And our tamil class is suck a rock(y) class,&lt;br /&gt;we look to act, don't we?&lt;br /&gt;We were given something to do,&lt;br /&gt;but no one wanted to..&lt;br /&gt;and when MrKalai left,&lt;br /&gt;we started to play FRISBEE!&lt;br /&gt;From one end to another,&lt;br /&gt;and almost everyone was involved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeee.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then..&lt;br /&gt;When teachers walked past, we'll put up such a good show!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then Mrs Lee walked past,&lt;br /&gt;so everyone gave each other the 'warning' sign.&lt;br /&gt;And then we thought she left,&lt;br /&gt;only to realise MrKalai was walking to our class&lt;br /&gt;but he was blocked by Mrs Lee!&lt;br /&gt;So when we saw him,&lt;br /&gt;we ALL JUMPED&lt;br /&gt;JUMPED.&lt;br /&gt;back into our seats and everything,&lt;br /&gt;like so syncronised!&lt;br /&gt;Which was a great joke, seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he went&lt;br /&gt;'Wah, your'll so happy to see me now, because can go home already'&lt;br /&gt;well the actual reason was,&lt;br /&gt;we all were shocked at his&lt;br /&gt;sudden arrival!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;And so, dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boarded the bus @ 2.45, for esplanade!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I was.. in my own music world,&lt;br /&gt;and we reached like so fast!&lt;br /&gt;AND I KEPT HITTING YINGYNG!&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE MY YOUGURT WAS LIKE 100 METRES AWAY!&lt;br /&gt;And Mrs Chan actually allowed us to go back on our own,&lt;br /&gt;but i couldn't&lt;br /&gt;'cos even if i went to buy what i was living for,&lt;br /&gt;i would not be able to buy it without $$ right?&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The play, 'Off Centre' was much better compared to TKAMB.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;The actors were real good,&lt;br /&gt;so professional, really really like the character.&lt;br /&gt;Even though, the room was real small,&lt;br /&gt;half the size of a normal cinema,&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;and a small crowd too,&lt;br /&gt;only KCP-ians &amp;amp; PHSians.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only wonderful quote was said by Emily&lt;br /&gt;She asked Ma's daughter to say this, 'People are jealous, because i'm special'&lt;br /&gt;And also other funny quotes.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;During Q&amp;amp;A,&lt;br /&gt;i asked Emily a question!&lt;br /&gt;HA!&lt;br /&gt;She's hilarious and she has such a quite character,&lt;br /&gt;with her cheerful &amp;amp; bubbly self.&lt;br /&gt;nicenice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toured the Esplanade, roof terrence, the theatres&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;ending @ the movie store.&lt;br /&gt;before heading back to school.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee,&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to bed,&lt;br /&gt;it's 9.37 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been multi-tasking for a long time,&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2267361894918990195?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2267361894918990195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2267361894918990195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2267361894918990195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2267361894918990195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/people-are-jealous-because-im-special.html' title='&apos;People are jealous, because i&apos;m special.&apos;'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-3948572031787019075</id><published>2008-09-10T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:44:16.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday&apos;s with KCP'/><title type='text'>'It is Good!'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The power of a positive mind,&lt;br /&gt;i think i should start thinking positive,&lt;br /&gt;like I&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;achieve that &lt;em&gt;A1&lt;/em&gt; for POA,&lt;br /&gt;achieve that &lt;em&gt;B4&lt;/em&gt; for Maths &amp;amp; Tamil.&lt;br /&gt;achieve that &lt;em&gt;B3&lt;/em&gt; for Lit&lt;br /&gt;achieve that &lt;em&gt;A2 &lt;/em&gt;for SS/Hist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CAN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;i get it when &lt;em&gt;JiaWei&lt;/em&gt; said, she had the 'I can do it' thought.&lt;br /&gt;I was doing flag raising in front of the school!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;First time, ever.&lt;br /&gt;With GraciaS.&lt;br /&gt;While waiting to raise the flag, i was helping her with her speech.&lt;br /&gt;Well, not helping rather calming her and giving feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, it was a well prepared 'speech' yeah.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Assembly started, and before i knew it,&lt;br /&gt;it was time to raise the flag!&lt;br /&gt;I was soo...&lt;br /&gt;scared,&lt;br /&gt;i was hoping Roger wouldn't give the command so fast,&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;The music started playing!&lt;br /&gt;:OOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then, i was like&lt;br /&gt;trembling?&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;br /&gt;Esp once halfway,&lt;br /&gt;and then hoping that i won't drop it or tangle it,&lt;br /&gt;geeesh.&lt;br /&gt;And then i dare not look right up either,&lt;br /&gt;so i couldn't tell how far more,&lt;br /&gt;but as i pulled i realised,&lt;br /&gt;it was..&lt;br /&gt;uh, like had alot of way up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways,&lt;br /&gt;Please leave your comments about it!&lt;br /&gt;I want to know how i did,&lt;br /&gt;because i couldn't see or rather,&lt;br /&gt;didn't want to!&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And MrLow says the pledge loudly,&lt;br /&gt;that makes me even more nervous.&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;It was over,&lt;br /&gt;tried to cool GraciaS down, heh.&lt;br /&gt;I would honestly,&lt;br /&gt;love to share like what she did.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like my memories as a councillor&lt;br /&gt;and the best thing that i ever did,&lt;br /&gt;'Primary 6 invitation'&lt;br /&gt;I miss it, bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then..&lt;br /&gt;off to class soon after,&lt;br /&gt;and i still had the 'after shock'&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emaths first period,&lt;br /&gt;test soon.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE,&lt;br /&gt;catching up time with Dharishini&amp;amp;Rajam (L)&lt;br /&gt;M.C wasn't around,&lt;br /&gt;thankGod.&lt;br /&gt;So we slacked and just chatted the whole way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POA.&lt;br /&gt;A new chapter,&lt;br /&gt;i need ALOT of catching up,&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess,&lt;br /&gt;I've been really silly these days,&lt;br /&gt;and Mrs Chua 'catches' my sillyness at the right time,&lt;br /&gt;argh. i should stop clown(ing) before i really&lt;br /&gt;prove to her how random i can be.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) EOY timetable, i was the first councillor on duty who received it,&lt;br /&gt;and as i flipped it,&lt;br /&gt;i screamed and grabbed Bhavna's hand&lt;br /&gt;because i realised,&lt;br /&gt;i had Chemistry &amp;amp; Lit on the same day&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;on the 6th!&lt;br /&gt;WHICH MEANT I'M GOING TO 'BURN' MY BRAIN ON MY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;WITH CHEM &amp;amp; LIT!&lt;br /&gt;And i don't like chemistry,&lt;br /&gt;and lit's always difficult to score and do well.&lt;br /&gt;What's more,&lt;br /&gt;3rd Oct is SOCIAL STUDIES TOO!&lt;br /&gt;oh gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i didn't notice that Mrs Chua, has been staring at me&lt;br /&gt;for a good 5minutes&lt;br /&gt;and went&lt;br /&gt;'Good Morning!'&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; some other words asking about EOY,&lt;br /&gt;i was like&lt;br /&gt;OHOHHHHH! Sorrysorry, goodmorninggggg! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she seemed to be everywhere yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;like bumping into her oh so many times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) During Tamil&lt;br /&gt;aka Free Period.&lt;br /&gt;She walked pass the concourse,&lt;br /&gt;and i was..&lt;br /&gt;uh, dancing and making a fool&lt;br /&gt;rejoicing because there's no tamil.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, she was looking at me again!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So i went,&lt;br /&gt;OH HAHAHHAH! Hello! :D&lt;br /&gt;Because i think i fooled around enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only to meet again, twice.&lt;br /&gt;Once more when she was doing her rounds,&lt;br /&gt;and then.. during lunch break!&lt;br /&gt;I seriously should stop clown(ing)before i really&lt;br /&gt;prove to her, i'm sucha mad girl.&lt;br /&gt;Heeeeheeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then bumped into her during recess again,&lt;br /&gt;she was asking about what time lessons start and all,&lt;br /&gt;because..&lt;br /&gt;she's TEACHING NOW (TOO!).&lt;br /&gt;So coool right?&lt;br /&gt;And all the 3joy students were like reaching class on time!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;Cannot be late, right?&lt;br /&gt;VP teaching you, you know!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone that walked past 3joy,&lt;br /&gt;ran past or stared for awhile, to notice that&lt;br /&gt;eh, it's not a teacher teaching, its a VP teaching!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess was..&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Aliah finished chaoter 12 already,&lt;br /&gt;one more chapter to go!&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Alloys are, boring.&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&lt;br /&gt;No entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh wait,&lt;br /&gt;Sitting beside Dharishini's always is a form of, entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Lesson ended @ 1,&lt;br /&gt;since she finished the chapter,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i slept during the break,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was tired, very.&lt;br /&gt;CME followed after,&lt;br /&gt;did some exercise,&lt;br /&gt;i actually liked that story,&lt;br /&gt;i mean you'd lead a much happier life,&lt;br /&gt;if you have a positive mind,&lt;br /&gt;don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'It is good!'&lt;br /&gt;SS next,&lt;br /&gt;sat beside Rajam since we moved class,&lt;br /&gt;we were doing a mindmap,&lt;br /&gt;and then yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I accidently pulled out 4 foolscaps,&lt;br /&gt;so i was being kind,&lt;br /&gt;and gave HonSeng one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i everyone around started giggling,&lt;br /&gt;'cos of my reaction and his reply.&lt;br /&gt;I've got no clue what he said tho.&lt;br /&gt;i don't pay attention to what he says anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Then i was colouring my mindmap,&lt;br /&gt;and thenn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rajam&amp;amp;I were squabbling over colours!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;Right in the centre of the class even,&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I payed attention okay!&lt;br /&gt;Lesson ended,&lt;br /&gt;lunched.&lt;br /&gt;Vivien can be a veryvery good mother,&lt;br /&gt;i could not stop laughing and she was worried about the fishball which made me&lt;br /&gt;laugh more.&lt;br /&gt;Did favours for them,&lt;br /&gt;came back @ 4,&lt;br /&gt;waited for her @ the library!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;Then we bus-ed to United Square!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I GOT MY BOOOKS!&lt;br /&gt;ALL 3,&lt;br /&gt;TWILIGHT&gt;NEW MOON&gt; ECLIPSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPYHAPPPY!&lt;br /&gt;And it's wrapped up for me and everything,&lt;br /&gt;and it costed less than borders &amp;amp; popular,&lt;br /&gt;perfect.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train-ed back,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner,&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start mugging from tomorrow onwards,&lt;br /&gt;means this blog might rot,&lt;br /&gt;or short updates&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; less times with my vaio!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; MUSIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, lala-land time,&lt;br /&gt;goodnight, sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-3948572031787019075?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/3948572031787019075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=3948572031787019075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3948572031787019075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3948572031787019075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-is-good.html' title='&apos;It is Good!&apos;'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-1235820240687191814</id><published>2008-09-09T17:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T18:23:18.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesday&apos;s with KCP.'/><title type='text'>Better Off, Alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;History makes me frustrated,&lt;br /&gt;and make me go mad too.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About that, later.&lt;br /&gt;Started off the day with..&lt;br /&gt;Assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flag raising was good.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it rains tomorrow too.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio followed after.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, the test wasn't THAT bad&lt;br /&gt;since i remembered what i learnt @ YingYng's textbook yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamil followed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yay!&lt;br /&gt;Anbarasi isn;t in school for the WHOLE weeeek!&lt;br /&gt;whoooooooooooo(oooooooooooooooooooooo)!&lt;br /&gt;So it's double free.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Did my notebook(ing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by Art,&lt;br /&gt;which meant another free period,&lt;br /&gt;with Vivien.&lt;br /&gt;We talked alot, since i didn't want to do anymore work.&lt;br /&gt;Talked about.. _________.&lt;br /&gt;It's not a person, it's hmmm. I'm not saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess.&lt;br /&gt;Nickson fooled me!&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;Played around with YingYng and Vivien&lt;br /&gt;and headed for history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ew.&lt;br /&gt;Disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;History's a horrible subject.&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe not the subject, it's the _________.&lt;br /&gt;It's called FREE SPEECH.&lt;br /&gt;And every human has a right, to voice out their opinions.&lt;br /&gt;Waste of time, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;He was talking about un-important stuff,&lt;br /&gt;like about the teacher's (job),&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ABOUT CHINA.&lt;br /&gt;WTH!&lt;br /&gt;We're doing JAPAN not CHINA.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when he covered Japan,&lt;br /&gt;it was not stuff from the textbook at ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the homework was, a SEQ which had 2 crazy questions.&lt;br /&gt;Which isn't found in the textbook.&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ho interrupted the class suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;when he decided to do,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;Just another thing, to make the lesson worse.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThankGod history finally ended,&lt;br /&gt;got out ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;Headed back for Maths,&lt;br /&gt;Geeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was, okay.&lt;br /&gt;Class was interrupted by Mrs Chua this time round.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Met Mr Lim after that,&lt;br /&gt;attempted to do history, but yeah i obviously couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;Did Bio instead!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home @ 5,&lt;br /&gt;back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate tomorrow's timetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-1235820240687191814?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/1235820240687191814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=1235820240687191814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1235820240687191814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/1235820240687191814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/better-off-alone.html' title='Better Off, Alone.'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4644427292315650881</id><published>2008-09-08T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:53:16.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mondays with KCP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FLOODING WITH WORK.'/><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The notebook(ing)'s the current love,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm getting,&lt;br /&gt;addicted! :O&lt;br /&gt;I need to keep flipping &amp;amp; reading &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright,&lt;br /&gt;School has started,&lt;br /&gt;dreadful;&lt;br /&gt;that says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's monday and we just got the message that&lt;br /&gt;there's a test tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;yes tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's BIOLOGY.&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results this term was...&lt;br /&gt;i must do better by alot alot alot next term.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; POA better get into my head&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm going to memorize the TYS Emaths&lt;br /&gt;and flood my brain with chemistry &amp;amp; biology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geesh.&lt;br /&gt;I wish we have like study leave,&lt;br /&gt;school's a waste of time now.&lt;br /&gt;I can get more revision done at home&lt;br /&gt;compared to having more lessons in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got Emaths homework that i'll do during my free period tmr,&lt;br /&gt;and a history essay. (What's the topic?)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; revision on Respiration since there's a test, TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; notebook(ing) again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-4644427292315650881?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/4644427292315650881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=4644427292315650881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4644427292315650881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/4644427292315650881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-7294686162254367693</id><published>2008-09-07T19:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T19:21:41.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agapeland.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday&apos;s With Church.'/><title type='text'>Sheesh. It's Homework Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agapeland today was great!&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;The lesson was seriously hilarious..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling the story,&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly went,&lt;br /&gt;'Why my daddy's bible black colour?'&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do a proper post with picture's on today's agapeland lesson.&lt;br /&gt;And it'll be my last lesson till Mid November, Early December?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met YingYng &amp;amp; Janeni @ J8,&lt;br /&gt;library-ed,&lt;br /&gt;went to Popular&lt;br /&gt;before heading to the bibble tea&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home @ 5.30?&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to:&lt;br /&gt;(1) Complete Social Studies Essay&lt;br /&gt;(2) Complete Bio Ws&lt;br /&gt;(3) Complete History&lt;br /&gt;(4) Complete Trigo Ws&lt;br /&gt;(5) Comple some POA thing&lt;br /&gt;(6) Her card (1)&lt;br /&gt;(7) Her card (2)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;(8) notebook(ing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's 7.19pm now.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry i'm not wasting my time on POA,&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know what's to be done!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Emaths &amp;amp; History's due on Tuesday so i won't be completing it today..&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me with only Bio&amp;amp;SS&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; her1&amp;amp;her2's card&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; notebooking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to get started now,&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-7294686162254367693?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/7294686162254367693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=7294686162254367693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7294686162254367693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7294686162254367693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/sheesh-its-homework-time.html' title='Sheesh. It&apos;s Homework Time'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-724315791864097682</id><published>2008-09-06T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T23:19:39.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturdays.'/><title type='text'>Saturday's aren't that boring afterall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got Agapeland tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder how i'm going to play the&lt;br /&gt;B-I-B-L-E song in a room that has no form of media,&lt;br /&gt;gahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, think positive&lt;br /&gt;there can be miracles, when you believe.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a..&lt;br /&gt;stay home saturday for me.&lt;br /&gt;Intended to get my specs done,&lt;br /&gt;but there wasn't any time.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up @ 11 plus,&lt;br /&gt;finally a day that i could sleep in a lil later,&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked around,&lt;br /&gt;bathed at 12.15 and started uploading music,&lt;br /&gt;my itunes is exploding!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned lesson,&lt;br /&gt;finished the video,&lt;br /&gt;watching videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's called multi-tasking,&lt;br /&gt;and that probably sums up the day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to learn balloon sulpting (?) tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i don't get a phobia of balloons after tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;and i want to make flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as you can see,&lt;br /&gt;the homework pile is still waiting for me,&lt;br /&gt;and I've not touched it yet.&lt;br /&gt;And the holidays end tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;yet i've got balloon sculpting!&lt;br /&gt;Geeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith,&lt;br /&gt;it can be done!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-724315791864097682?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/724315791864097682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=724315791864097682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/724315791864097682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/724315791864097682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/saturdays-arent-that-boring-afterall.html' title='Saturday&apos;s aren&apos;t that boring afterall.'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2812322967877637454</id><published>2008-09-06T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T15:05:42.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s with KCP/Cell.'/><title type='text'>Friends spell love. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Friday, 5th Sept)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School in the morning, filming.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the shooting was..&lt;br /&gt;hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esp the locker scene when Mrs Tay&lt;br /&gt;thought there was really a fight going on&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer lab for editting,&lt;br /&gt;hmm didn't do much.&lt;br /&gt;Yilin did.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left at 1.15,&lt;br /&gt;walked to the bus stop,&lt;br /&gt;and saw..&lt;br /&gt;JieYing.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Talked to her all the way till ToaPyoh,&lt;br /&gt;before i got off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to macs for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;and I had only,&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes to eat.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed over to NLB,&lt;br /&gt;on the dot!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Signed in &amp;amp; all,&lt;br /&gt;and started work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i kind of enjoyed myself this time,&lt;br /&gt;because i wasn't alone.&lt;br /&gt;I had to teach a girl how to shelve books and we did every tray together.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i was talking &amp;amp; talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;Esp when i got a 'lil lazy to finish the trolley.&lt;br /&gt;Only to realise,&lt;br /&gt;she's PRIMARY 5, from PeiChun Public School.&lt;br /&gt;Well, she wasn't wearing her uniform so i didn't know..&lt;br /&gt;and she's super tall for her age!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; speaks well too.&lt;br /&gt;So i thought she was probably Sec2?&lt;br /&gt;But she was..&lt;br /&gt;Primary 5!&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We carried on shelving books,&lt;br /&gt;started on MT books already.&lt;br /&gt;Wheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And MAGAZINES TOO!&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;Second Floor!&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it was real fun&lt;br /&gt;'cos we were doing stupid stuff(s) together,&lt;br /&gt;and our contagious (?) laughters!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended at 6.30,&lt;br /&gt;we went hunting for our..&lt;br /&gt;Macflurry(s)!&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Toa Pyoh Hub,&lt;br /&gt;Popular's SUPER big &amp;amp; so many good books there!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i spent an hour &amp;amp; 15 minutes there.&lt;br /&gt;From craft's to notebooks to...&lt;br /&gt;books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assesment books,&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's a must to get a few of them.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought my things,&lt;br /&gt;went off to the bus stop and waited 17 minutes for 56,&lt;br /&gt;thankGod was the waiting time stated there,&lt;br /&gt;if not i'll be so annoyed by the wait,&lt;br /&gt;but this time,&lt;br /&gt;i was prepared that it was going to be..&lt;br /&gt;that long.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus(ed) down to church,&lt;br /&gt;first time in a bus, at that hour.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Reached KKH @ 7.45, for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Whooo.&lt;br /&gt;Bumped into Clarissa &amp;amp; Michelle!&lt;br /&gt;So went to get, 'dinner.'&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left for church,&lt;br /&gt;and ate on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bible Quiz night!&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa, Michelle, (what's her name?) &amp;amp; I were&lt;br /&gt;'CHEERLEADERS'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't do our job, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;Sat there and watched them battle it out.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;We got bored, so we headed to the canteen!&lt;br /&gt;Drinking time.&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;Fooled around for a good 10 minutes before heading back to LOR room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it finally ended, soon after.&lt;br /&gt;10.30pm already, and i was exhausted and hungryy because i had such a wonderful&lt;br /&gt;'dinner.'&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed back,&lt;br /&gt;the bus wasn't that packed,&lt;br /&gt;but there wasn't any seating space, till it stopped at Beatty Sec, and I got a seat.&lt;br /&gt;While my brother got a seat, right at the back,&lt;br /&gt;and fell asleep right away.&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home,&lt;br /&gt;and had a proper dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; off to sleep soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, i'm going to be 15 in exactly a month's.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hope the 6th Oct paper isn't going to be Tamil&lt;br /&gt;even though MT paper always falls on a Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2812322967877637454?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2812322967877637454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2812322967877637454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2812322967877637454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2812322967877637454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/friends-spell-love.html' title='Friends spell love. :)'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8576218123830656890</id><published>2008-09-04T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:07:43.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursdays with KCP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays.'/><title type='text'>(2) + (1) = rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was the best day out of the holidays,&lt;br /&gt;like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so, you have a happy Tashka today!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke Of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly : I'm going to turn into a bubble tomorrow, beware.&lt;br /&gt;JiaWei : Huh? Bubble?&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truly : Yeah, too much bubble tea already!&lt;br /&gt;Both: HAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to topic,&lt;br /&gt;thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry, good to see my friends againnnn.&lt;br /&gt;Although Sarah wasn't around tho.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat with Dharishini &amp;amp; Rajam.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's talking about EOYs &amp;amp; Finals already!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;AND COUNTING DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little confused,&lt;br /&gt;i forgot like the previous chapters already!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 o'clock came.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;And caught up with my bestie(s)&lt;br /&gt;YingYng's promoted btw, she isn't my bestie anymore.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay yes,&lt;br /&gt;and we had..&lt;br /&gt;CHATS.&lt;br /&gt;I loved that momment that we spent together. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were reminiscing,&lt;br /&gt;primary school days&lt;br /&gt;about the good old days,&lt;br /&gt;and our different meeting points,&lt;br /&gt;and how last year was, for everyone of us.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then..&lt;br /&gt;we called Mr Kassim!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;But.. he didn't pick up the phone,&lt;br /&gt;he turned it off.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can seriously talk alot,&lt;br /&gt;when we're together,&lt;br /&gt;for good 2 1/2 hours!&lt;br /&gt;But, it was good catching up ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT I ACTUALLY..&lt;br /&gt;TALKED TO DHARISHINI IN LIKE A FORMAL WAY?!&lt;br /&gt;UNBELIEVABLE!&lt;br /&gt;Today, we can't even have a proper conversation without..&lt;br /&gt;SQUABBLING!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Rajam knows it, very well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left at 12.30,&lt;br /&gt;Walked Dhari(shini) to the bus stop,&lt;br /&gt;and yes!&lt;br /&gt;i went JUMPING into puddles to get her wet!&lt;br /&gt;whoooooo!&lt;br /&gt;And Rajam just stood there,&lt;br /&gt;and laughed!&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked Rajam to the interchange,&lt;br /&gt;Dhari(shini) you should have been there,&lt;br /&gt;there were 14 (deep) puddles,&lt;br /&gt;that i could play in!&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent Rajam off,&lt;br /&gt;and met JiaWei!&lt;br /&gt;It was a... last minute thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to MOS for lunch,&lt;br /&gt;met Clara Sim too,&lt;br /&gt;heh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;About Secondary 3 life &amp;amp; council &amp;amp; subject combinations!&lt;br /&gt;If Marican's theory's are true,&lt;br /&gt;i would have no teeth tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i would have lots of wrinkles because i laughed ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the bubble tea to get&lt;br /&gt;GREEN APPLE, ICE BLENDED.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to school,&lt;br /&gt;talked more &amp;amp; more.&lt;br /&gt;Another good catching up time,&lt;br /&gt;and i hardly have time to catch up with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locker(ed), she took a look at my SS file&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; The BEAR STICKER!&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked back to j8,&lt;br /&gt;then to bubble tea,&lt;br /&gt;to buy fries for my brother&lt;br /&gt;anddd&lt;br /&gt;GREEN APPLE, SHOWSHAKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're crazy people when we are together,&lt;br /&gt;we scream when we 'jay-walked' in some small road,&lt;br /&gt;burst out laughing in the middle of the road,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walk longer distances to meet&lt;br /&gt;meet&lt;br /&gt;meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUSTBINS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT A JOKE MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;She rocksssss tooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she walked across the road and i was walking the other direction,&lt;br /&gt;when,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised i'm holding her things,&lt;br /&gt;so i shouted across the road,&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE HAD TO TURN and walk back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HILARIOUS sight to behold!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we parted, boo.&lt;br /&gt;Only 3 hours of company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she rocks toooooo &amp;amp; i love her company!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today rocked,&lt;br /&gt;whoo.&lt;br /&gt;I love my friends, (esp, the 3 of them todayyyy!) :)&lt;br /&gt;lots. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8576218123830656890?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8576218123830656890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8576218123830656890' 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type='text'>The Rain's Falling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's go back&lt;br /&gt;Back to the beginning&lt;br /&gt;Back to when the earth, the sun, the stars all aligned&lt;br /&gt;'Cause perfect, didn't feel so perfect&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to fit a square into a circle was no life&lt;br /&gt;I defy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;And wake my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let it wash away&lt;br /&gt;My sanity&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I wanna feel the thunder&lt;br /&gt;I wanna scream&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming clean, I'm coming clean, oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shedding&lt;br /&gt;Shedding every color&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to find a pigment of truth beneath my skin, oh&lt;br /&gt;'Cause different, doesn't feel so different&lt;br /&gt;And going out is better than always staying in&lt;br /&gt;Feel the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;And wake my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let it wash away&lt;br /&gt;My sanity&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I wanna feel the thunder&lt;br /&gt;I wanna scream&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming clean, I'm coming clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;(I'm coming clean) &lt;br /&gt;Rain fall down (He-yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Rain fall down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall,&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall,&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming clean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;And wake my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let it wash away&lt;br /&gt;My sanity&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I wanna feel the thunder&lt;br /&gt;I wanna scream&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down (Oh, I'm coming clean)&lt;br /&gt;And wake my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Let it wash away (Oh, I'm coming clean)&lt;br /&gt;My sanity&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I wanna feel the thunder (Let the rain fall)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna scream (Let the rain fall)&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down (Let the rain fall)&lt;br /&gt;(I'm coming clean)&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back&lt;br /&gt;Back to the beginning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-3204985448341748650?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/3204985448341748650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=3204985448341748650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3204985448341748650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3204985448341748650'/><link 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SL6fEGkKpEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/huMbmkObNp4/s1600-h/01AwcAX40ldkgAAAABAAAAAAAAAAA+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SL6fEGkKpEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/huMbmkObNp4/s400/01AwcAX40ldkgAAAABAAAAAAAAAAA+.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241801909136434242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2962693146985742127?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2962693146985742127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8213411018824169800</id><published>2008-09-03T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T22:27:32.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays.'/><title type='text'>It's Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course has ended!&lt;br /&gt;YAHOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;*jumps up &amp;amp; down &amp;amp; screams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SL6ZbJ8FZsI/AAAAAAAAAP0/cRQ-UHtxitg/s1600-h/01AwcA9gl9Ft0AAAADAAAAAAAAAAA+.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SL6ZbJ8FZsI/AAAAAAAAAP0/cRQ-UHtxitg/s400/01AwcA9gl9Ft0AAAADAAAAAAAAAAA+.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241795708109285058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, i just realised, and i guess it's somewhat true.&lt;br /&gt;Well, in Singapore at least.&lt;br /&gt;I just realised Year Ends are going to be in like 25 days?&lt;br /&gt;And here I am, busy doing other stupid stuff&lt;br /&gt;like going for a waste-of-time course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, can't it be in the End year holidays then?&lt;br /&gt;The September hols are way precious because it's only A WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;But they still must do such things, argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to SP in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;and i woke up @ 7.&lt;br /&gt;Wah, even later compared to yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;but i wasn't quite bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath-ed, surf-ed the net for awhile&lt;br /&gt;and at EIGHT, headed to the MRT station,&lt;br /&gt;caught the full-house train,&lt;br /&gt;(my bag nearly got stuck because the doors nearly shut on it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained down all the way to City Hall this time,&lt;br /&gt;hoping that there might be a chance of getting a seat in the packed train,&lt;br /&gt;but it was a failed attempt.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained down all the way till Dover.&lt;br /&gt;Glad to say that at Tanjong Pagar a whole big bunch of people left,&lt;br /&gt;which left every remaining person with a SEAT!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Dover,&lt;br /&gt;only to realise that YiLin was stuck @ Somerset.&lt;br /&gt;And she was in the train behind me,&lt;br /&gt;but the train stopped @ Bradell for 10 minutes due to some faults,&lt;br /&gt;and she said there was a message sent out saying,&lt;br /&gt;'If anything, blame the head.'&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for her,&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;which was like some good 'olday food,&lt;br /&gt;the YumYum crackers, pictures of SP visit up,&lt;br /&gt;another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the workshop,&lt;br /&gt;spell the word B-O-R-I-N-G for me.&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Had company though.&lt;br /&gt;Countdown till lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted rojak, queued up,&lt;br /&gt;only to realise they don't sell it during the holidays&lt;br /&gt;then wanted tahu goreng (?), queued up real long,&lt;br /&gt;only to realise the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;So i went back to hot-plate rice&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;wasted half-an-hour queueing.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the course.&lt;br /&gt;4.45, got our certificates and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it was over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!&lt;br /&gt;No more talks,&lt;br /&gt;no more SP!&lt;br /&gt;But i'll miss the long train rides though.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I still want a break.&lt;br /&gt;What's more,&lt;br /&gt;the homework's not completed yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great.&lt;br /&gt;There goes my weekend too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8213411018824169800?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8213411018824169800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8213411018824169800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8213411018824169800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8213411018824169800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s Over!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SL6ZbJ8FZsI/AAAAAAAAAP0/cRQ-UHtxitg/s72-c/01AwcA9gl9Ft0AAAADAAAAAAAAAAA+.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-3654685030175277802</id><published>2008-09-02T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:21:26.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays.'/><title type='text'>I need a break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm dead tired, but i still have to get 38982300283283845 things done.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously am starting to hate this holiday,&lt;br /&gt;people are spending their time, sleeping away, relaxing, enjoying themselves and being FREE.&lt;br /&gt;But what on earth am i doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that sort.&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it down the post.&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not posting up my day,&lt;br /&gt;and only Teacher's Day dedications,&lt;br /&gt;and I was so tired that i in a way, cut it short,&lt;br /&gt;and dedicated messages to only the teachers i'm close to, or made a difference in my life.&lt;br /&gt;And knocked off @ 11.57.&lt;br /&gt;Geesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So early simply because..&lt;br /&gt;I was doing CIP from 3+ - pm!&lt;br /&gt;And i feel like some old woman today, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;My back's aching, my tighs are sore or jelly-ish?&lt;br /&gt;Bleah!&lt;br /&gt;So don't you ask me to walk long distances or to help you pick up stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the day shelving books,&lt;br /&gt;bending down from shelve to shelve,&lt;br /&gt;eye sore with the colour &amp;amp; numbers,&lt;br /&gt;trays &amp;amp; trays of books,&lt;br /&gt;and when you're done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You push the trolley back to the staff room,&lt;br /&gt;and there's a new one waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;And when you're done with at least 6(SIX) trolleys of books, (each trolley has about 30x5 books),&lt;br /&gt;you go back in &amp;amp; help pack the remaining books&lt;br /&gt;into boxes.&lt;br /&gt;And gosh, bend here, bend there, pack here, pack there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure whether i want to carry on doing this tho.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe YMCA might be a better choice.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moon was with me,&lt;br /&gt;err. She obviously favoured me.&lt;br /&gt;And i kept doing my own things and she went on ranting about the people outside 'cos&lt;br /&gt;she was angry at someone/something i guess?&lt;br /&gt;So i was doing my own stuffs &amp;amp; it was only me &amp;amp; her in the room&lt;br /&gt;and so she kept talking to me&lt;br /&gt;ans i wasn't paying attention fully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which made her keep questioning,&lt;br /&gt;time after time,&lt;br /&gt;'you listening to me anot?!'&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, finally @ 9pm i was released together with Moon,&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to the bus-stop,&lt;br /&gt;waited for 56 and bus-ed home.&lt;br /&gt;And gosh it was packed,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i had not sat down till i got home which meant&lt;br /&gt;i was standing/walking/squat(ting)/bending for 7 hoursss!&lt;br /&gt;and with only a... happy meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was my monday.&lt;br /&gt;Slept, close to 12.&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to wake up @ 5am this morning to get to Singapore Poly,&lt;br /&gt;but yours truly obviously overslept till 6.30am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, rushed and got out of the house at 7.30,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, kind of late.&lt;br /&gt;Mrt-ed to Raffles Place and then to.. Dover.&lt;br /&gt;Long journey, wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;I like times spent just with my phone,&lt;br /&gt;the crowd doesn't bother me either.&lt;br /&gt;Even yesterday's journey back from the library to Bishan,&lt;br /&gt;aww. lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Singapore Poly @ 8.45.&lt;br /&gt;Met YiLin a little later,&lt;br /&gt;went to the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first time being there.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, first time being in a polytecnic.&lt;br /&gt;The place, the atmosphere was something i didn't expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of had a change in thinking after the visit,&lt;br /&gt;well i won't say it was bad, neither would I say that it was good,&lt;br /&gt;it just was something different, something that i never thought a polytecnic would be like.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's only Singapore Poly, i'm not too sure.&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't something i expected, definately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was kind of huge,&lt;br /&gt;walked up to the 5th story,&lt;br /&gt;that was good enough to kill my half-dead legs and Mr.Lim had to make it worse by&lt;br /&gt;calling us to go to the carpark to collect all the cameras+stands for the competition.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Went down, collected the stuff and walked back up.&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&lt;br /&gt;And the door wasn't even open so YiLin &amp;amp; I watched trains go by,&lt;br /&gt;wishing that we soon would be in one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workshop started,&lt;br /&gt;i was trying not to fall asleep, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stand the monotone kind of voices,&lt;br /&gt;then it won't be my fault if i fall asleep kay!&lt;br /&gt;ThankGod after close to an hour, a much better lecturer came in.&lt;br /&gt;Louder voice, bigger handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;Saved me from visiting Spongebob.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;She was, so-so.&lt;br /&gt;I had friends messaging me &amp;amp; all, so i wasn't that bored.&lt;br /&gt;Counted down to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Shoot(ed) a video before that.&lt;br /&gt;We KCP-ians rock because we left her no choice,&lt;br /&gt;but to group all of us together in the same school/team.&lt;br /&gt;Which meant the lowersec &amp;amp; uppersec were together!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played around, because we entertained ourselves in the midst of the whole thing,&lt;br /&gt;Elroy's seriously the clown after he made an enemy.&lt;br /&gt;So we always made us all burst into laughter and when the lecturer walk past,&lt;br /&gt;he'll blame it on us.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foodcourt 3 for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;That place is huge, with 5 food courts,&lt;br /&gt;and Mac's was like half way round the world,&lt;br /&gt;so we gave up searching for it and went to eat @ food court 3.&lt;br /&gt;The food's horrible and way expensive too,&lt;br /&gt;but Tofu satisfies me and that was good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked all the way back to block T20,&lt;br /&gt;continued with filming for our 2nd video.&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously, tired &amp;amp; bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 4 hours,&lt;br /&gt;yes it ended,&lt;br /&gt;*screms &amp;amp; jumps around*&lt;br /&gt;trained back home all the way from Dover to Bishan with YiLin &amp;amp; the group.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No seats again, but with music,&lt;br /&gt;everything become's acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending here for now,&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's another 9-5 day.&lt;br /&gt;I want my holiday, i really want it!&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-3654685030175277802?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/3654685030175277802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=3654685030175277802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3654685030175277802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3654685030175277802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-need-break.html' title='I need a break.'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-8431414791844405469</id><published>2008-09-01T22:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:27:03.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedications'/><title type='text'>Happy Teacher's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Teachers' Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[Mdm Tan]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - One of the best(est) teachers i've ever had. She was my Primary 6 teacher, so patient, so kind. :) I've not forgotten the 'special' lessons she gave us, just before PSLE. Thank you, Mdm Tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[Mrs Lee]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - My Secondary 2 Form Teacher, My Anne Frank teacher too. Well, she was AWESOME! Her lessons always amazed me &amp;amp; I do miss it alot this year, i miss having Mrs Lee as my form teacher too, the best form teacher i had in secondary school!  All the funny lessons &amp;amp; CME always rocked too. Heh. I want '07 back, now noww NOWWWW. *wines*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;[Mr Kassim]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - I wish. I wish. I wish. He's my tamil teacher once again. Okay back to Earth, who in the right mind doesn't? All the wonderful &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; stories, all the laughter during lessons and the motivation to study, by using food as an example &amp;amp; linking it to our studies. Yeah, ypu'll probably think it's so stupid, but for every tamil student @ KCP, it's one story, we have not and will never, forget it. He made us work harder, he mades dreams into reality, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;one thing &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; teacher has done&lt;/span&gt;. Thank you, Mr Kassim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Miss Foo]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - You've been my teacher for 2 years + my council teacher, so you probably know me better, compared to the other teachers. Heh. You're an amazing + wonderful + awesome + great teacher. &amp;amp; i know i make your blood boil sometimes because of Social Studies and also not paying attention in class and drifting away to my own world. Hohoho. But still, you accept me for who I am and still help me! :) And thanks for all the sacrifices that you made for your students, the extra classes, the notes, the Social Studies buddy. You're a kind, caring, trust-worthy, friendly ( at most times, even though you refuse to smile.) , lovable teacher. Being my council teacher, you've taught me values that would be kept a life-time, that many teacher's don't teach. Values like responsibility, punctuality (?), honesty and how to become a better role model. I always found the attire checks, honestly, stupid &amp;amp; frustrating &amp;amp; annoying and it always spoiled my mood esp when you would go to the extend of finding a classroom CHAIR to make sure, that our attire's acceptable, even though we were in the CANTEEN. Yeah, i was really annoyed because i obviously had better things to do, then to waste my time doing this stupid, un-called for stuffs but it taught me how important it is. How important it is to be a good role model for others to follow. And that's something, no one else have taught me. I'd still say, i'm learning to be a better role model &amp;amp; with better values. But, i would not have come this far, if not for you. So, you rock! :) Thankyou Miss Fooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; To every other teacher that has played a role in this life of mine, thankyou for molding me &amp;amp; teaching me and making me the person I am today. Thank you. I do appreciate you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-8431414791844405469?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/8431414791844405469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=8431414791844405469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8431414791844405469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/8431414791844405469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teacher&apos;s Day'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-7834712081785779700</id><published>2008-09-01T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T10:31:34.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays.'/><title type='text'>Holidays? =/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at the week ahead of me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - CIP @ AMK. If not accepted since we don't have the user-id &amp;amp; pswrd, we shall just, do for fun or just go read. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Photoshop workshop to enter the finals. Sheesh. Guess i can't live without photoshop ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Part 2 of workshop. - Both days from 9-5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - School. (yucks.) But no choice, i'm not skipping something important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - School. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a wonderful &amp;amp; enjoyable holiday indeed ya?! Where's the revision time &amp;amp; everything else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'm supposed to meet YingYng @ some time which i just forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright i better go,&lt;br /&gt;and dedications LATER!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-7834712081785779700?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/7834712081785779700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=7834712081785779700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7834712081785779700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/7834712081785779700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/09/holidays.html' title='Holidays? =/'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-3350970034429649214</id><published>2008-08-31T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T00:38:29.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agapeland.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday&apos;s With Church.'/><title type='text'>Honouring Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's Teacher's Day @ Agapeland,&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was @ 2nd Service!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; gosh,&lt;br /&gt;there were not many farmiliar faces.&lt;br /&gt;It felt so weird, because i don't know half the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the worship felt extra loud,&lt;br /&gt;and the crowd, extra large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geesh.&lt;br /&gt;That's the difference between going to Agapeland &amp;amp; 2nd Service.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, because of the extra large crowd,&lt;br /&gt;we had to sit at the back,&lt;br /&gt;close to the baby's area.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agapeland were run by parents today,&lt;br /&gt;which meant every Agapeland server, was @ 2nd service.&lt;br /&gt;The whole ministry was @ the service,&lt;br /&gt;how rareeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast @ Macs with Clarissa,&lt;br /&gt;bumped into Aunty Lily/Shirley &amp;amp; Uncle Wilson,&lt;br /&gt;and so we had to join in the discussion on Children's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;Jungle, Tarzen &amp;amp; Jane isn't in the toddlers dictionary i guess.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;Brainstorming was hilarious,&lt;br /&gt;because we were all, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;creative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; people.&lt;br /&gt;From clown to fruits of the sprit to Forest to JUNGLE!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed back to church soon after,&lt;br /&gt;service on honour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps Thomas honoured all Agapeland teachers,&lt;br /&gt;but since Val &amp;amp; Clarissa didn't want to stand,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't too.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video was so cool!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we were asked to leave to go up to Agapeland,&lt;br /&gt;I walked in,&lt;br /&gt;and the children screamed&lt;br /&gt;'Happy Teacher's Day!'&lt;br /&gt;Which was SHOCKING &amp;amp; EXTREMELY LOUD.&lt;br /&gt;And all the teachers should have.. gathered together and came up together because&lt;br /&gt;the poor children were screaming away as EVERY teacher walked it.&lt;br /&gt;But it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the next thing,&lt;br /&gt;Joshua walked towards me,&lt;br /&gt;with a gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the toddlers, how cuteeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures up, in the previous post,&lt;br /&gt;don't question me why some are SUPER big though.&lt;br /&gt;But look at the last picture,&lt;br /&gt;that's the gift&lt;br /&gt;decorated by the little ones.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agapeland's appreciation lunch followed after,&lt;br /&gt;They made.. every teacher hold the sash (?) and take a picture with it, as a gift from Agapeland.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm starring in many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Individual&lt;br /&gt;2) Val, me, Clarissa&lt;br /&gt;3) Aunty Lily &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;4) Aunty Lily, Me &amp;amp; Aunty Serene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, 4.&lt;br /&gt;4!&lt;br /&gt;It better NOT appear for the main service to see next week!&lt;br /&gt;Haha,&lt;br /&gt;but i don't have those pictures because they were taken with professional cameras.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch in the same table with:&lt;br /&gt;Ps Thomas, Uncle Wilson, Aunty Lily, Valerie, Clarissa, Me&lt;br /&gt;( i think that's all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to joint together bible verses,&lt;br /&gt;gosh it was so difficult!&lt;br /&gt;I was like..&lt;br /&gt;in 3 minutes, i'm going to take out my phone and use the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;But i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many funny conversations &amp;amp; answers to the quiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most funniest:&lt;br /&gt;Who's the greatest baby-sitter in the Bible?&lt;br /&gt;My brother starts shoutinggg: AUNTY JESSSSICAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;And the whole room bursts out in laughter including Aunty Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ethan's the star in my blog now.&lt;br /&gt;He was so satisfied with his food, look at the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;And it was so hard to get him to take a picture with me!&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ended soon after.&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at pictures,&lt;br /&gt;in the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-3350970034429649214?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/3350970034429649214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=3350970034429649214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3350970034429649214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/3350970034429649214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/08/honouring-others.html' title='Honouring Others'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2110545341677572262</id><published>2008-08-31T22:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T00:08:12.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos.'/><title type='text'>Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLq7toxQ7vI/AAAAAAAAAPU/dw9_fyg4KFY/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLq7toxQ7vI/AAAAAAAAAPU/dw9_fyg4KFY/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240707509111549682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLq7t5H7y8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/70Fq0mFQTHE/s1600-h/Yogurt!+1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLq7t5H7y8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/70Fq0mFQTHE/s400/Yogurt!+1" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240707513501600706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLq7uDI0yMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YaTZ2IstlnI/s1600-h/Yogurt+2"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLq7uDI0yMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YaTZ2IstlnI/s400/Yogurt+2" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240707516189690050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLq5WfGGV5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/2EvZzpKz0wY/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLq5WfGGV5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/2EvZzpKz0wY/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240704912354334610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00176.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00176.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture 1 &amp;amp; 4 : Miss Foo's collage, well of the newspaper. :)&lt;br /&gt;Picture 2 &amp;amp; 3 : The best yogurt in town! Don't be a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;loser&lt;/span&gt;, try it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Teacher's Day @ KCPSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00177.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00177.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00178.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00178.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coolios!&lt;br /&gt;Presents, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Agapeland Teacher's Day Celebrations &amp;amp; Appreciation Lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00190.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00191.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00191.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00192.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00192.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00193.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00193.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00194.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00194.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00195.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00195.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00196.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00196.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00197.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00197.jpg" border="0" alt="Ethan 3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00198.jpg" border="0" alt="Ethan 2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00199.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00199.jpg" border="0" alt="Ethan (1)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00201-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa196/PERFUMEADDICT/DSC00201-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Agapeland" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, the gift the toddlers gave me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLrAtb9AtqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Pg4wJKZYVrI/s1600-h/Teachers'+Day+Gift(s)"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SLrAtb9AtqI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Pg4wJKZYVrI/s400/Teachers'+Day+Gift(s)" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240713003229296290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2110545341677572262?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2110545341677572262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-6768242820140751213</id><published>2008-08-30T12:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:19:49.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturdays.'/><title type='text'>Get It Done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. Holiday Homework - That thick pile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. Agapeland's Lesson Plan, (due @ 8pm today.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3. Clear my rooom! (MUST!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4. Get things sorted out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;5. Get out. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(edited @ 9pm)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Most completed, wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not holiday homework though.&lt;br /&gt;Geesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson plan done, over the phone in 15 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cleared my room, finally.&lt;br /&gt;No more wires, no more papers, no more books everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;no more domino(s)!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i went out too.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; got back home, not long ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures up, in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-6768242820140751213?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/6768242820140751213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=6768242820140751213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6768242820140751213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/6768242820140751213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/08/get-it-done.html' title='Get It Done!'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-2120035129436915475</id><published>2008-08-29T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:54:47.122+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s with KCP.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>Teacher's Day 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;School was..&lt;br /&gt;Good i'd say.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most things, completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left home to school @ 7.18,&lt;br /&gt;and it just REFUSED to print.&lt;br /&gt;That's why i said photoshop's sickening at times&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to touch photoshop till it's time or when another occasion arises.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i rushed to school,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my dear YingYng was still calm, at home.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembled in the Parade Square,&lt;br /&gt;i was trying my very best to get my legs out of my shoe to pull the socks of mine&lt;br /&gt;'cos it was falling off&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to do it when they prayed,&lt;br /&gt;and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around who looked begin to laugh at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Off for the Fun Walk.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Company with Dharishini &amp;amp; Rajam&lt;br /&gt;ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; awhile with YingYng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to imitate how 'teachers' walk to class,&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, made a fool of myself.&lt;br /&gt;and caused un-neccesary attention.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then i burst into laughter when i noticed this guy &lt;del&gt;dancing&lt;/del&gt; exercising&lt;br /&gt;across a bridge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got bored awhile later,&lt;br /&gt;and so we took a 'break' at the bus-stop to wait for the grey woman.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the route was -&gt; Cannal, turn left at the traffic light before Bishan Park, beside the MRT railway, swimming complex, MOE LC, Mosque, ITE, School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, ONE bbigg round!&lt;br /&gt;I bet every person driving, or looking at us from the buses would think that&lt;br /&gt;we had such a crazy school,&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walk was like some stroll and a waste of time,&lt;br /&gt;but the company + crapping time rocked, as always.&lt;br /&gt;Never can be replaced with lessons ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school.&lt;br /&gt;MILO!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Took for TiYingYng,&lt;br /&gt;and i saw ALEX!&lt;br /&gt;AHHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked in the canteeeeen with,&lt;br /&gt;the 3Joy &amp;amp; 3 Peace peeps,&lt;br /&gt;as they were signing cards for teachers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; everyone was demanding to see Miss Foo's present.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA - World Famous Teacher eh?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to class,&lt;br /&gt;my brother &amp;amp; i decided to do exchange.&lt;br /&gt;(That's a bad thing about having a brother next door.)&lt;br /&gt;I gave him 1/2 a pizza, he gave me some drink of his.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;We were playing a fool, walking around..&lt;br /&gt;until&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Wong came him &amp;amp; called him back to class.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;So i had FREEDOM!&lt;br /&gt;Walked around with Sarah instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Miss Aliah first,&lt;br /&gt;she has such a mean class, geesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attempted to find Mr Chan, but yeah&lt;br /&gt;we couldn't because we didn't know where he had disappeared too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Miss Foo,&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;I didn't one to go there because.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, YingYng &amp;amp; Dharishini knows.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i messaged her and said after school without&lt;br /&gt;*ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; MRS CHAN DIDN'T COME!&lt;br /&gt;What a great day to miss school!&lt;br /&gt;Boooo.&lt;br /&gt;No water melon to entertain me.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Hall for concert @ 10.&lt;br /&gt;Noel was singing 'I still believe'&lt;br /&gt;all the way to the hall (LAH.)&lt;br /&gt;I was like.. shhh. You try mult-tasking when you learn how to sing &amp;amp; play the piano&lt;br /&gt;properly kay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert was fine.&lt;br /&gt;Jumpstyle was seriously the bombz,&lt;br /&gt;and also the only time when most handphones/cameras popped out.&lt;br /&gt;Yoyo performance by Marcus was also like&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;I eyes couldn't even blink,&lt;br /&gt;so that i won't miss anything,&lt;br /&gt;seriously good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Faith won many awards,&lt;br /&gt;the teachers won the Teachers VS Students Chellenge this year.&lt;br /&gt;DOUBLE BOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Hope performed their P.E module, dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Sec 2 Faith skipping,&lt;br /&gt;quite good too eh.&lt;br /&gt;Iris, such a PRO!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly the indian classical group,&lt;br /&gt;Dakshayani, Preetitha (sp?), Jancy &amp;amp; Sherlyn (sp?) performed.&lt;br /&gt;I think Sherlyn's really good.&lt;br /&gt;To pick up the steps quicking &amp;amp; learn fast.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definately can't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended off with a video.&lt;br /&gt;The Teacher's had to say some pledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;* if i heard correctly, they won't discourage students or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh!&lt;br /&gt;*AHEMMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yes ended off with a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;And i was becoming restless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what i truly like about KCP, i bet everyone does.&lt;br /&gt;We were asked to sing the FULL school song, rare.&lt;br /&gt;Reluctant at first.&lt;br /&gt;But WOW!&lt;br /&gt;WOW!&lt;br /&gt;WOW!&lt;br /&gt;It was sung, extremely louding!&lt;br /&gt;Never before was it this loud, everyday the anthem is like&lt;br /&gt;silence, the school song,&lt;br /&gt;silence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today,&lt;br /&gt;everyone was so happy!&lt;br /&gt;Singing louding!&lt;br /&gt;And ended off if everyone screaming &amp;amp; clapping,&lt;br /&gt;and me?&lt;br /&gt;Laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the staff room,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the so-many  ex-students,&lt;br /&gt;i was too lazy to squeeze through to get Miss Foo out,&lt;br /&gt;so thankGod for a phone!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met like along the walkway of the HOD room &amp;amp; staffroom.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Save me from holding that big bag, and looking like some fool.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i seriously didn't know how to tell her,&lt;br /&gt;like these are messages from classes you teach.&lt;br /&gt;Every class had someone that she taught's messages inside..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; councillors/GB girls too.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peace, 1 Truth, 3 Joy, 3 Peace, 3 Truth, 3 Faith, 3 Hope.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;I think that are the classes she teaches?&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passed it to her!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; YES, ANOTHER PICTURE.&lt;br /&gt;I promise i'm going to start snapping pictures with her, &amp;amp; other teachers!&lt;br /&gt;Save it for a rainy day!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T room for UK!&lt;br /&gt;(okay, i'm still... considering.)&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;Off to primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you, the office there is so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Geeesh.&lt;br /&gt;Thay started slamming the metal 'closed door' stuffs to chase us out.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou, that's so kind of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, only 4 of us were there,&lt;br /&gt;out of it only Sarah, KengYee &amp;amp; I were from 6Hope.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Tan's still nice.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Amirul's still such a joke.&lt;br /&gt;When he said hi, the first thing he asked was..&lt;br /&gt;'Do you still use the black file ah?'&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, what a joke!&lt;br /&gt;Then she replied, now use computer, but i still have the black file,&lt;br /&gt;and he went, 'wah, advanced tecnology already!'&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, a full time member of the black file, right?&lt;br /&gt;Then Mdm Tan was making another joke about that shouting thing he does from our&lt;br /&gt;class room to HER CLASS up there in the 4th floor!&lt;br /&gt;Geeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; SHE CAN HEAR IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, he's such a joker.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to secondary school to get my stuff out of the locker,&lt;br /&gt;and home it was.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's Day celebration is over,&lt;br /&gt;this year was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Never imagined myself being involved in so many surprises.&lt;br /&gt;And it isn't easy to get people to cooperate you know!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; doing it, secretly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took my supposedly nap,&lt;br /&gt;but i slept for 7hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I don't expect you to say sorry,&lt;br /&gt;i think you should just leave me alone,&lt;br /&gt;if i don't bother you,&lt;br /&gt;then you don't bother me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't ask for your comments,&lt;br /&gt;neither am I your punching bag you know?&lt;br /&gt;You don't go to a person in the face and curse/swear,&lt;br /&gt;whatever you did.&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect me to not take it to heart,&lt;br /&gt;because I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I don't mind loosing a friend, just to appreciate one special teacher.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3378486686131607357-2120035129436915475?l=un-erasablememories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/feeds/2120035129436915475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3378486686131607357&amp;postID=2120035129436915475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2120035129436915475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3378486686131607357/posts/default/2120035129436915475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://un-erasablememories.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-day-2008.html' title='Teacher&apos;s Day 2008'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nGbxnVnstQQ/SZIzkK8JM3I/AAAAAAAAAcc/BBThXxcBrGw/S220/threefriends.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3378486686131607357.post-4274203252092731533</id><published>2008-08-29T13:05:00.006+08:00</publishe
