<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:19:18.553-07:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>My reflection</title><subtitle type='html'>My imperfections are the real essence of me. :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-5896893897806531442</id><published>2008-11-20T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T03:03:33.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yea, th blog is dead.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't be bothered&lt;br /&gt;cos i alrdy so busy&lt;br /&gt;with other stuff&lt;br /&gt;bt i shall update my blogg&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;i had cca for th last three days...&lt;br /&gt;th usual&lt;br /&gt;sitting in th cold drama studio&lt;br /&gt;listenin&lt;br /&gt;paitiently&lt;br /&gt;till&lt;br /&gt;we culd escape frm tat freezing room&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;tat was only wad happened&lt;br /&gt;on th first day&lt;br /&gt;th second day&lt;br /&gt;every grp&lt;br /&gt;had to tink of a original story&lt;br /&gt;incorporating what&lt;br /&gt;we have learnt&lt;br /&gt;and discussed so far&lt;br /&gt;and thn act th story out&lt;br /&gt;on th third day we had to act it out&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;i tink my grp was th worst&lt;br /&gt;cos we only rehearsed once&lt;br /&gt;pathetic&lt;br /&gt;i dun even tink we finished&lt;br /&gt;tat one and only rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;tas was why our ending&lt;br /&gt;was a big question mark&lt;br /&gt;bt i tink every grp's storyline was great&lt;br /&gt;our story is abt a clown who&lt;br /&gt;decided to escape&lt;br /&gt;cos th ringmaster wanted to promote him&lt;br /&gt;bt th clown&lt;br /&gt;doesnt want&lt;br /&gt;all he wants to be is juz a innocent happy clown&lt;br /&gt;so on his way&lt;br /&gt;he saw sir raffles stamford&lt;br /&gt;which - of course - for entertainment purpose - had come alive&lt;br /&gt;( u noe wad ... tat was my role)&lt;br /&gt;[ Joyce was th clown, i was raffles, wen tao was th merlion, si hua was th ringmaster and dai qi was th prime minister ]&lt;br /&gt;actually my role&lt;br /&gt;wasn't too bad&lt;br /&gt;it was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;a cute, innocent and comedic&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;as i was saying...&lt;br /&gt;thn th clown n stamford&lt;br /&gt;became frens&lt;br /&gt;and were like complaining thir problems to each other&lt;br /&gt;thn they decided to commit suicide&lt;br /&gt;thn went to th singapore river to drown themselves&lt;br /&gt;thn merlion saved them&lt;br /&gt;an it was merlion's turn&lt;br /&gt;to complain abt his problems&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;the prime minister&lt;br /&gt;makes an annoucement&lt;br /&gt;saying tat th clown is his successor&lt;br /&gt;th merlion and raffles were shocked&lt;br /&gt;and questions th clown&lt;br /&gt;th clowns reveals tat he is  reluctant&lt;br /&gt;to be th nxt pm&lt;br /&gt;and th merlion and raffles&lt;br /&gt;tries to talk th clown into accepting reality&lt;br /&gt;to be th successor of th pm&lt;br /&gt;thn later&lt;br /&gt;th merlion and raffles&lt;br /&gt;returned to were they came frm&lt;br /&gt;leaving th clown all alone and lost&lt;br /&gt;(it was as if he tried to escape frm one problem thn ther he is faced wif another,&lt;br /&gt;ppl around him also all kept forcing him to do what he didnt not want)&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;its quite nice story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn todae&lt;br /&gt;i went yan ning hse&lt;br /&gt;to discuss abt th maths proj&lt;br /&gt;thn aft we discussed&lt;br /&gt;we went to play basketball&lt;br /&gt;it was great fun&lt;br /&gt;i wanna play basketball wif her again nxt time ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-5896893897806531442?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/5896893897806531442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=5896893897806531442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/5896893897806531442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/5896893897806531442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/11/yea-th-blog-is-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-7125571858444183660</id><published>2008-11-10T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T02:32:39.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eyy peeps.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time since I updated.&lt;br /&gt;tas cos Im busy - like now.&lt;br /&gt;yea I hav homework - cca homework...&lt;br /&gt;                                       (l00k below)&lt;br /&gt;  !. 你觉得我国之独立之后，谁是最优秀的领导？为什么?&lt;br /&gt;  2。一个政治领袖必须具备什么条件?&lt;br /&gt;  3. 哪一个反对党员最‘出色’？为什么？&lt;br /&gt;  4。What do the outside world/ free media/ activists have any comments/ accusations about Singapore/ our government/ ruling party/ leaders?&lt;br /&gt;  5. Find about the neglected/ uncovered facts about Singapore...&lt;br /&gt;       ( the poverty rates, salary of politicians )&lt;br /&gt;      - Try comparing these facts from the official statemnts  (local) and worldwide press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea tats my hw.&lt;br /&gt;i havent really strt on my holiday hw&lt;br /&gt;is reading storybook to complete a book review&lt;br /&gt;considered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent been doin much...&lt;br /&gt;juz doin research - those qn&lt;br /&gt;and i watched a play on sat with joyce, yan ning, min hua...&lt;br /&gt;and yan ning bullied me&lt;br /&gt;at th NAtional Museum&lt;br /&gt;[ truth to be told, actually i didnt noe ther was a theatre ther...]&lt;br /&gt;she kept talkin abt _______.&lt;br /&gt;anyway . th show is so funny at parts and sadd at parts&lt;br /&gt;ther was this damn disgustin part&lt;br /&gt;wher th guy actually like ___________.&lt;br /&gt;( Guess a phrase = four letter word)&lt;br /&gt;(c'mon juz make a wild guess)&lt;br /&gt;(Give up? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;( U might need some cleverness though to discover th ans below.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Ans: &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pull down his pants.  [thn he stood ther for a whole three mins - showin off his boxers which were printed with many small pink hearts. EW!!!] )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so disgusting&lt;br /&gt;it was so sudden&lt;br /&gt;everybody was plain SHOCKED - especially th females&lt;br /&gt;and i bet the guy sittin infront of me  is pervetic&lt;br /&gt;cos he kept laughing at those disgustin parts&lt;br /&gt;or at th woman who has an 'exaggerated acting'&lt;br /&gt;l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;it was comedic.&lt;br /&gt;bt it really has a nice hidden theme&lt;br /&gt;生与死亡&lt;br /&gt;虽然两人都很爱对方，却无法白头到老。。。&lt;br /&gt;which makes u think aft th show ends&lt;br /&gt;And i really loved their props&lt;br /&gt;especially the horse - Swift&lt;br /&gt;it is really nice - so shiny and big.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe tat guy was able to make it all by himself.&lt;br /&gt;their tables, chairs and th police car also seemed to be 'plastic around cardboard'&lt;br /&gt;yea, so its like translucent&lt;br /&gt;th police car was nice even had lights-real ones.&lt;br /&gt;i loved the puppets too&lt;br /&gt;so real&lt;br /&gt;anyway i enjoyed th show&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, gotta er go&lt;br /&gt;tagg me .&lt;br /&gt;thnx&lt;br /&gt;love ya.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-7125571858444183660?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/7125571858444183660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=7125571858444183660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7125571858444183660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7125571858444183660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/11/eyy-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-4129776419495698862</id><published>2008-11-03T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:33:06.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its a long weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall share abt wad happened the past few days... since today is a boring day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Fri, we had Sports Day.&lt;br /&gt;Well I didn't participate in any events bt I enjoyed my role as a spectator.&lt;br /&gt;On that day ther were ... I think three interesting things&lt;br /&gt;- in the morning, when me, sally, si ying, sheryl, dwanive and junianti when to th toilet and we saw ... A DEAD RAT!!! on the stairs. Gosh! Sally and I screamed... Bt i think tat sally screamed louder thn i did...&lt;br /&gt;Dwanive said it was cute&lt;br /&gt;[dots]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sports day...&lt;br /&gt; many ppl won medals... congrats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-movie!!!&lt;br /&gt;yea, me, dwanive,sally, yan ning, yue ling and hui ting rushed to JP to watch HSM3 (hui ting and yue ling went to watch 'the coffin')&lt;br /&gt;Total frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;Dwanive and I went to buy food&lt;br /&gt;while sally and yan ning went to buy th tickets.&lt;br /&gt;As Dwanive and I rushed to th theatre...&lt;br /&gt;we saw si ying, esther, joycelyn and hua lin on the escalator...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we reached th theatre&lt;br /&gt;and we went in&lt;br /&gt;and we were eating&lt;br /&gt;and watching lots of ad&lt;br /&gt;th finally th show started&lt;br /&gt;it was well like its predecessor&lt;br /&gt;lots of music and dancing&lt;br /&gt;a satisfying ending to th HSM series, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn ystrdy went shopping wif my parents...&lt;br /&gt;supposed to buy something&lt;br /&gt;bt i didnt&lt;br /&gt;cos i was tired and didnt see anything i liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i will find&lt;br /&gt;something i like...&lt;br /&gt;something i want..&lt;br /&gt;something i need...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i finished ' Virgin Snow'&lt;br /&gt;it was so nice&lt;br /&gt;  gotta ter go - share th story wif u some other time... &lt;em&gt;forgive me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byes ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-4129776419495698862?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4129776419495698862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=4129776419495698862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4129776419495698862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4129776419495698862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-long-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-2124539537437115346</id><published>2008-10-30T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T03:15:22.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Actually im nw watchin ‘ 吐血’  &lt;br /&gt;hahas. Actually is ' 初雪 '. ( Virgin Snow)&lt;br /&gt;Cos i heard dwanive said wrongly = anyway it rhymes and i've been callin tat show by tat name (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea it'll be sadd tat i can't join cid... cos of tat competition...&lt;br /&gt;sadd&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;oh my new blogg is still ' Under Construction'&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br /&gt;期待吧！&lt;br /&gt;i mean my new blog... lolx (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im goin to continue watchin ‘吐血’。。。&lt;br /&gt;byes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-2124539537437115346?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/2124539537437115346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=2124539537437115346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2124539537437115346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2124539537437115346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/10/actually-im-nw-watchin-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-7870055323009288349</id><published>2008-10-29T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T04:03:17.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Well, today is a great day or should I say it has been a great week ...&lt;br /&gt;I really hope tat I won't get back my chinese paper 1 and overall results...&lt;br /&gt;Cos im already contented with wad i hav nw...&lt;br /&gt;Its &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt; - DUN DESTROY IT!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   ***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, aft EOYs you'll thn go into the 'second stage' - gettin ur results.&lt;br /&gt;I love my results. that's all I have to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ok... what happened today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-i  was like chosen to join ' the odyssey of the mind' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  ( cos wk say " vera is in EL " " she can act."   - ERROR: I'm frm CL nt EL and I can't act... )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  Whatever... I'll do my best... so can go win and go US. lolx. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-today dwanive lent me the jap-korean movie : ' Virgin Snow' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  Idon't think the ttle is disgustin - virgin (???)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- ther was a student council investiture...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  Oh, congrats to all sc (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh ok so my blog is dead...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thnx for taggin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you all!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will tagg u all ASAP &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;:P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; ~~ Byes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-7870055323009288349?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/7870055323009288349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=7870055323009288349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7870055323009288349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7870055323009288349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-well-today-is-great-day-or-should-i.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1120895479518820680</id><published>2008-10-22T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T05:09:13.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyy!&lt;br /&gt; I guess it has been a long time since i updated ( right, sally? )&lt;br /&gt; Yea, so here I am, updating. ( tons of crapp)&lt;br /&gt; Well, actually, im nt exactly updating... juz &lt;em&gt;expressing my thoughts, feelings, reflections&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; There's so much I &lt;strong&gt;want&lt;/strong&gt; to do!!! ( End-of-Year exams are over...)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;I wanna sleep all day long cos  im exhausted !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna change my blogskin though I love this one sooo much !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna change my spectacles though I love it !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna play basketball !!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna run - run, run and run  ;  sprint, sprint and sprint !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna watch my korean dramas though I have been watching them everyday       &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; (without fail)!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna learn to play the piano !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna play my violin !!! ( I LOVEE MY DEAREST VIOLIN... always.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; I wanna do so much things ... so much that I can get so excited when I think about it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;** Notice my exclamation marks!!! There are everywhere!!! l0lx. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;     I just can't contain my excitement. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Oh. Did I tell you? There is so much I &lt;strong&gt;have&lt;/strong&gt; to do too...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;em&gt;I have to&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;complete my computer project by this Friday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  I have to complete my D &amp;amp; T project by this Friday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                          .  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                          .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;        Come to think of it, Friday juz seems to be the day where everything needs to be handed in... So am I suposed to &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; Friday or &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; friday?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                         A question of love or hate...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. I can't talk anymore.. gotta rush out the project... (:&lt;br /&gt;everybody must JY JY!!!&lt;br /&gt;l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;慧云，不要再自欺欺人了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;你为什么要做自己不喜欢的事？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;不是常常说什么“勉强是没有幸福的“吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;为什么我要这么做？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;为什么要为难自己？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;我好恨自己。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;        恨自己。。。这么傻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;        恨自己。。。没有勇气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1120895479518820680?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1120895479518820680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1120895479518820680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1120895479518820680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1120895479518820680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/10/heyy-i-guess-it-has-been-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-4228691055667052319</id><published>2008-10-04T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T22:45:12.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Heyy peeps! It's a long time since I have posted... or updated my blogg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;   Actually my blogg is like dead... bt its quite alright with me though. I dun really care whether anyone reads my blogg cos i guess by blogging is another way of expressing my emotions - other than doodling. Tis blog is so going to be another personal blog. btw, i do hav a personal blog where no one can gain access to read it . Its really personal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ok so Im bloggin now cos I cant bottle my feelings... &lt;em&gt;its killing me&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt; P.S. actually thers  nt much feelings to pour out...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;     Yea it has been a busy week with EOY comin... I've been revising like madd...&lt;br /&gt;                                sometimes nth goes into my head...&lt;br /&gt;                                sometimes my head is like a scanner - everything is automatically memorised.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;em&gt;Tats weird...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Anyway have been day-dreaming very often (of course not in class) . Is like when im alone thn tat happens... juz like now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;yea, so far everyday we'll hav 听写复习. Its really funn - erm tats partly because I noe how to write th words? (: I really hope I'll score well for my chinese...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many things happened... lots of reflections goin on...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I tink i shouldnt say too much abt tat...&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   "We hav to be strong no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;       Life is always full of ups and downs...&lt;br /&gt;         We have to accept reality as it comes.&lt;br /&gt;            Learn to cherish every moment we have.&lt;br /&gt;              Cause they they will soon become memories ...&lt;br /&gt;                Put the past behind,&lt;br /&gt;                  let it serve as a motivation for ur future. (: "&lt;br /&gt;- for someone who has been going through alot of emotional turmoil these few days...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;em&gt;stay strong&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-4228691055667052319?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4228691055667052319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=4228691055667052319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4228691055667052319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4228691055667052319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/10/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1817552711363658776</id><published>2008-09-05T05:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:46:25.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Sky Blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorblueareyouquiz/sky-blue.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreamy and creative, you the potential in everyone ... and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you strive to have an ideal life, you are pretty mellow about it. You know your time will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorblueareyouquiz/"&gt;What Color Blue Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1817552711363658776?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1817552711363658776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1817552711363658776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1817552711363658776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1817552711363658776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-are-sky-blue-dreamy-and-creative.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1429921112022220016</id><published>2008-09-05T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:44:26.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Gemstone is Orange Saphire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatgemstoneareyouquiz/orange-saphire.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courageous, optimistic, and successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your confidence helps you handle the ups and downs of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatgemstoneareyouquiz/"&gt;What Gemstone Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1429921112022220016?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1429921112022220016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1429921112022220016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1429921112022220016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1429921112022220016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/09/your-gemstone-is-orange-saphire.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-413667543135694467</id><published>2008-09-05T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:40:06.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Cherry Kiss Lip Gloss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatflavorlipglossareyouquiz/cherry-kiss.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a total girly girl who's every guy is sweet on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take pleasure in the simple things in life, from cute t-shirts to stuffed animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any guy needs to match your romantic idealism to win your heart, which is why few have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder Cherry your signature flavor. It's delicious, sugary, and fun - like you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavorlipglossareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Lip Gloss Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-413667543135694467?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/413667543135694467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=413667543135694467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/413667543135694467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/413667543135694467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-are-cherry-kiss-lip-gloss-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1779556738116489289</id><published>2008-09-05T05:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:37:42.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Extremely Charming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoucharmingquiz/charming-3.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone talks to you, they feel like they are the most interesting person in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for you in that moment, they actually are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You truly care about the people you're around, and it's obvious to everyone who meets you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are open, warm, friendly, and welcoming. You epitomize charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoucharmingquiz/"&gt;Are You Charming?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1779556738116489289?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1779556738116489289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1779556738116489289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1779556738116489289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1779556738116489289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-are-extremely-charming-when-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-790229160250216474</id><published>2008-09-05T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:33:54.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Taste in Chocolate Says About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/thechocolateoracle/chocolate.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are sweet, mellow, and easily satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't like anything too intense and dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down, you're a kid at heart... and you're nostalgic for the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are emotionally expressive and sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're effected by everything around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends appreciate your open heart, but they are afraid of hurting your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love new adventures and activities. You enjoy living a full life, even if it is chaotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel lost when things are quiet. You rather not think... you prefer to just do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thechocolateoracle/"&gt;The Chocolate Oracle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A person who loves chocolate ... me? yea... so i love this quiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[dots] [dots] [dots]&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/8017675670933837679-790229160250216474?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/790229160250216474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=790229160250216474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/790229160250216474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/790229160250216474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-your-taste-in-chocolate-says-about.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1538026294745316223</id><published>2008-08-27T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T06:44:42.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SLVV4bIor7I/AAAAAAAAACs/8ol0u5btM9g/s1600-h/SALLY+AND+VERA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239188169360453554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SLVV4bIor7I/AAAAAAAAACs/8ol0u5btM9g/s320/SALLY+AND+VERA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and Sally &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea " sally loves vera " bt of course vera loves sally... haha... sally and i had a fake wedding ceremony with ... ng yong as the ..erm ... witness? LOL. Its so damn funnny. NOT FAIR!!! Sally gt so many new ring - i still dont hav a new one... anywayy ya we went sally hse do cid geog proj and erm as per normal we wuld talked lots of crapp and do crappish stuff juz like tis wedding ceremony... hahas yea c sally blog for more info... lolx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and lots of thing to clarify!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FYI, nobody blushed .. kays &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NOBODY BLUSHED!!! and is i and sally marry only... kays gd&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/8017675670933837679-1538026294745316223?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1538026294745316223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1538026294745316223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1538026294745316223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1538026294745316223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/me-and-sally-yea-sally-loves-vera-bt-of.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SLVV4bIor7I/AAAAAAAAACs/8ol0u5btM9g/s72-c/SALLY+AND+VERA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-3760517561786412407</id><published>2008-08-27T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T06:23:11.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ITS JUST TOO MUCH OF A COINCIDENCE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;           U noe tat i went crystal's blogg and saw sth tat was too much of a coincidence.. &lt;em&gt;too much&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;    I almost laughed until I banged onto the table... =.= &lt;strong&gt;sorie.&lt;/strong&gt; Thn ther was this girl in her sch call Vera too... ooh lolx. Thn she call her "funny Vera" - juz like how wanru called me during sci practical... she just kept sayin one phrase - "funny Vera" gosh. She gt some kind of hooked onto tat phrase... Juz like how i gt use to feelin cold. SERIOUS. I've been feeling cold no matter where i go - ever since i spent two long days at the theatre - and  i havent be sweating so the other day aft PE - so i went to be a crazy person - and asked dear sheryl and sally to follow this stupid girl who loves to runn - me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   We ran one round and of course sally was the fastest... thn me ..thn sheryl - btw she stopped halfway and talked to wk. haizz , she's distracted&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(like me?)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayy i should post ALOT of pics - ooh im laggin behind sally in doin tat...&lt;br /&gt;So im goin to do tt nw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-3760517561786412407?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3760517561786412407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=3760517561786412407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3760517561786412407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3760517561786412407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-just-too-much-of-coincidence-u-noe.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-5876113419358868108</id><published>2008-08-26T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T05:38:10.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Power Color Is Teal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/teal.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Highest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel accomplished and optimistic about the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Lowest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel in a slump and lack creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be many people's ideal partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How You're Attractive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make people feel confident and accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Eternal Question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What Impression Am I Giving?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/"&gt;What's Your Power Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wow...abit true - i mean th "At Highest" , "At Lowest"and "Your Eternal Question"... the rest nt too sure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-5876113419358868108?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/5876113419358868108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=5876113419358868108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/5876113419358868108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/5876113419358868108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/your-power-color-is-teal-at-your.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1780487110217854806</id><published>2008-08-26T05:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T05:34:35.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Blogging Type Is the Private Performer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourbloggingpersonalityquiz/private.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your blog is your stage - with your visitors your adoring fans.&lt;br /&gt;At least, that's how you write with your witty one liners.&lt;br /&gt;And while you like attention, you value your privacy.&lt;br /&gt;You're likely to have an anonymous blog - or turn off comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourbloggingpersonalityquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Blogging Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1780487110217854806?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1780487110217854806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1780487110217854806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1780487110217854806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1780487110217854806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/your-blogging-type-is-private-performer.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1303918312571612369</id><published>2008-08-26T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T05:33:24.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Heart is Feeling Safe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatisyourheartfeelingquiz/heart-7.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, all is good with your heart. And you intend on keeping it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're deeply in love or just looking, you know that your heart will be taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never risk your heart too much, but you don't hold it back either. You know who to trust your heart with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down, your heart is susceptible to: Getting a little too comfortable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your current outlook on love: Calm and future oriented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love life will improve if you: Treat other people's hearts the way you expect yours to be treated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for: Taking the people you're dating for granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatisyourheartfeelingquiz/"&gt;What Is Your Heart Feeling?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1303918312571612369?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1303918312571612369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1303918312571612369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1303918312571612369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1303918312571612369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/your-heart-is-feeling-safe-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-500064779022224599</id><published>2008-08-26T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T05:31:04.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Positive Person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoutoonegativequiz/negative-3.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one would accuse you of being too negative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a naturally upbeat and optimistic person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like everyone else, you come across things you can't stand every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unlike everyone else, you ignore what annoys you and focus on what uplifts you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoutoonegativequiz/"&gt;Are You Too Negative?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always thought I was too pessimistic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-500064779022224599?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/500064779022224599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=500064779022224599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/500064779022224599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/500064779022224599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-are-positive-person-no-one-would.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-6649501549084604521</id><published>2008-08-26T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T05:25:00.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whathandgestureareyouquiz/heart.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your life philosophy can be summed up as, "Love like you've never been hurt."&lt;br /&gt;Your greatest wish is to have harmony in all of your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't help loving people, even when they're incredibly flawed.&lt;br /&gt;You are a true romantic, and you are willing to give almost anyone a second chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Hand Gesture Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Juz feelin a little sadd and bored and bothered... Needed to sth to understand myself better... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-6649501549084604521?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/6649501549084604521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=6649501549084604521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/6649501549084604521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/6649501549084604521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-are-heart-your-life-philosophy-can.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-4791826432151317788</id><published>2008-08-24T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T05:13:56.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyy! Juz woke up... **zzz** hahas! Dont gt mistaken . I took a nap. A person who had two long nights would definitely succumb to tiredness and doze off - blame th weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so happy tat my tagboard is being tagged - erm, i mean tats th tagboard's purpose anyway. diao =.= sorie, i seem to be like tat especially when i dont hav enough sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS OVER. 学艺新声. It was quite a success. The audience were appluading. They laughed at funny parts. They laughed at parts which were nt really funny - bt its alright - at least they had some response -its a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although its was tiring preparing - especially finding the clothes... (hahas.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we went home so late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we felt like giving up at times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we were so excited ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the theatre wasnt full...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we made mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we shed tears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally gave our best. And the show couldnt have be better. The first show had its mistakes - in case u didnt noe. I mean every show definitely has some mistakes . .. This is nt a movie its a play... The video didnt had any sound - it was supposed to play 一颗心的距离 . Its so nice. those who attended the aftnoon show can go listen the song. Bt it'll be nicer to listen to it with the pics in the video ( those who watched the night show - of course heard the music and it ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the night show seemed nicer, it was the last show and of course it was goin to be over so everybody put in their best and made sure mistakes didnt happen. Oh ya, I think ther was a little child among the afternoon audience cos I had a loud and cute laughter like that of a six- year old. lolx. The handphone of a sony ericsson phone also rang . erm. Guessed the person wasnt paying attention to the emcee... hahas. And the audience watching the night show 的笑点超低. They laughed even went the parts werent &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little bit sadd. It was over so fast. I remember how strange the place seemed on the morning of fri. Bt I have familarise with it all so fast. Too fast. We were nt allowed to go out. So of course even how big the backstage was.. I kept goin in here and there - so it become so familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I felt really sad that we were had actually finished the show and that we couldnt stay ther and were goin to leave. It was time to leave. I regretted nt really taking a photo of the theatre and the backstage - there were so many chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so damn big. So big tat throughout the whole show I could hide there without being seen by the audience. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the backstage is rooms for makeup, costumes ^^(my territory), toilets ( sparkling clean. lol.) , pantry ( yan ning a.k.a 书法 style - 服装组的 nickname for her a.k.a mascot - helmi's nickname for her a.k.a 陈老师 's daughter - 陈老师 nickname for her's territory) Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because she helped us write the '医' and she kept asking us if we wanted her to add 书法style so as to nt ruin her reputation. l0lx!&lt;br /&gt;Then she had nth to do when we were rehearsing so she neednt stand-by so she sat like behind (at the audience seats) the light technician - helmi who like said she was cute and called her mascot. And then 陈老师 said she was her daughter.&lt;br /&gt;How funny... nw yan ning has so many nickname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, and so scary the second floor have so many rooms locked yet only one for costumes ^^ was open. So when during the rehearsals late at night on fri - we had to go and find th costumes - it was so scary. I mean we were scared cos ther was no one...&lt;br /&gt;Then everybody was also like taking out their handphones talking outsides the toilet ( either to remind classmates to come the nxt day, or to tell parents that they are goin to go home at about 11pm). Thn after a long day, yan ning and i took joyce parent's car and home-ed.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i took some pics ( including of my exclusive pass : P and of course 服装组 - we are so united!!! I'll post them when im free - aft exams? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember the times when we 自- high (like crazies) doing cheers and like played lame games (like me and si qi and yan ning 'dancing' to the music ???) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember the times we were so cold (even in our sweater) we went round hugging each other... ( we kept doin that - like les)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember the times when frederica and us were like on the verge of goin to be sick (cold) and we wore sweaters as in two or three... hahas although i didnt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember how united we felt when we went round shaking hands, hugging, and said JYJY just before the show started ( open house)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember how it felt like to seat at the back seeing how the show went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember how it felt to stand on the stage and stand there with the light shining on me even it wasnt long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember how happy we felt when we finished the show and it was a success...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember... its such a memorable experience. How touched, how happy, how united we stood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now we wont be havin cca till the end of the end-of year- exams. Dunno to be sadd or happy. I mean i will kinda miss my cca frens and the fun we had during cca... Bt its a long rest ... to prepare for nxt yr's performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAST BUT NOT LEAST&lt;/strong&gt;, thnx to everybody who was part of the show and spent precious time to turn up for the show for helping make it such a success. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is part one . Part two will come when i post the oics and continue in details my story (exclusive)... lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( P. S. I have no intention of changin my blogskin. I love it!!! And so do many like Sheryl and Sally - juz l00k at th tagboard. ^^ )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-4791826432151317788?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4791826432151317788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=4791826432151317788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4791826432151317788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4791826432151317788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/heyy-juz-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-6376197175086184611</id><published>2008-08-21T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T07:48:19.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiee peeps!!&lt;br /&gt;                                IM TOTALLY BUSY!!!&lt;br /&gt;                           And TOTALLY EXHAUSTED!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i mean it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyelids feels 10kg heavier everytime I blinked them... ** sleepy**&lt;br /&gt;     Its goin to be over... 2 DAYS!! I will make it... I've been goin home late everyday this wk - living as if everyday is a cca day... abt 7.30pm - thn i leave sch. ystrdy, cca released at 8pm ... fortunately i didnt go cca... haiz bt anyway goin home abt 10 plus tomorrow and 1am on sat!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Im goin skip sch tomorrow - and i dun want to... bt i have to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Iwant to go for cid... so sadd - leave sally alone... nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Juz wanted to remind all who bought CLDDS drama production tickets - the show is THIS SATURDAY 23/8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~ I must JY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-6376197175086184611?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/6376197175086184611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=6376197175086184611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/6376197175086184611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/6376197175086184611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/hiee-peeps-im-totally-busy-and-totally.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1661024318304341184</id><published>2008-08-16T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T01:32:23.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its CT. im so fed up... my phone is spoiled and its all &lt;em&gt;my &lt;/em&gt;fault .&lt;em&gt; i hate myself. i hate my phone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent my phone for over three times for repair.&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;I just accidentally dropped my phone. And its screen is nt showin me anything.&lt;br /&gt;Im nw crying... I hav no mood to study history... Bt I WILL cos I love history... ^^&lt;br /&gt;I just cant stop cryin... gosh... my notes goin to gt wet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hate myself for being so stupid to drop my phone.Bt i dunno why im so sadd tat its spoiled nw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                           Anywayy, last wk had LA and geog... &lt;em&gt;its still fine&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;        And sally was so confident - of course she is so hardworking and clever, she never had to worry abt tests.&lt;br /&gt;       She was so &lt;strong&gt;excited&lt;/strong&gt; about CID though... Bt throughout , we were just plain slacking. The boys just kept crappin and playin like little kids. lolx. Thn the boys kept ignorin sally when she wanted to speak - &lt;s&gt;how disrecpectful &lt;/s&gt;JK JK. They had a short attention span? lol. Then she was so pissed off cos we couldnt decide when to meet up to do the geog proj cos ms or said she wanted to see something the nxt lesson... gosh... she was damn pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;em&gt;It was all too obvious - her anger...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Then aft tat I came back from LT 4 to realise tt we had to go to take class photo with 陈老师 since she has alrdy come back. Bt aft a long wait, they said they just had to add her photo into the one we took the other day...&lt;br /&gt;   And then I ran up back to class - and I saw my senior - she told me to go down nw to take cca photo. ARGH!!! then I told yan ning to go down. then everybody was like waitin at the canteen... and yan ning went to ask permission to take bag... so i quickly ran back to class again with her and grabbed my stuffs.Then ran down to the canteen to find frederica pullin me to jia hui they all...&lt;br /&gt;                  I was exhausted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    then later we went to the foyer. And I saw : sally , sebas , yong sheng and ng yong... We just finished cid and nw we meet again - takin cca photo... Bt they didnt seem to realise tat we were all at the  same place. ..&lt;br /&gt;       then yea we took it... i hope it looks great...&lt;br /&gt;   Thn cca - yea - it was a close shave - almost lost my life... lolx.&lt;br /&gt;  Thn went home with joyce and elma and we eat, eat and eat... cos we didnt eat lunch or had break. So we took 97 - the fast one... thn went jec and eat eat eat... hahas thn elma and and i kept eatin things tat in some way or another had cheese - we love cheesy things...&lt;br /&gt;  thn we homed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I updated - kristine : ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***The dance - just let it  be - sheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**** JY for CT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And oh ya 6g class gathering on 31st aug - at WCP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1661024318304341184?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1661024318304341184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1661024318304341184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1661024318304341184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1661024318304341184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-ct.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-4113398330211886876</id><published>2008-08-10T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:11:31.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love 1And Only!!! THNx to everyone who helped me and supported me by buying the tickets for the CLDDS drama production - 学艺新声。 Even those who did not buy, i still love you.. Probably u r nt free on tat day...&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Bt it's alright... ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Oh ya... Here's the details ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             (CLDDS Drama Production)学艺新声 2008&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      23rd August&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     UCC theatre (NUS) 国大艺术中心&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    2pm = $ 18&lt;br /&gt;                                                               7.30pm = $ 25&lt;br /&gt;                 - Pls support CL!&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Im deeply saddened tat other classes and their chairpersons are so not enthu abt tis... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prob they did publiscise - juz tat the pupils werent interested in paying a two-digit sum for a play... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prob they didnt know how to appreciate drama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prob they didnt know enough abt it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wadever it is - im shocked by the response frm our class and others ...&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Its really alright if you dont want to go - I respect your decision - bt juz make sure you dont  regret it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really funny how we tried to publiscise for the play - thinking back - it was damn hilarious!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I guess everyone must be so scared of the sec 1 in CL... lols. U dont wanna noe wad we said to them... We didnt threaten them though - just gave them alot of suggestions... hahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Oh wadever, i hope we can sell as many tickets as possible - frm other classes... before 小陈 or shuld I say 陈老师 comes back frm Korea...&lt;br /&gt;So cool she gets to go korea... bt we'll all miss her cos she's leavin us for 2 wk... :(&lt;br /&gt;And she left a message for the 伦伦(we girls) and the 婷婷(the boys)... FYI, our class is havin a identity crisis [dots][dots][dots]. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And it was sad when the LA teacher had to rub of her message. He wasnt even usin tat part of the whiteboard. &lt;em&gt;Oh please?! &lt;/em&gt;I think if not for the respect we gave Miss teo - somethin might have happened...&lt;br /&gt;Luckily someone copied it dwn (dunno who)... Bt we'll all remember it in our hearts... We'll work hard for our common test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, im sadd tat chem module is over - I LOVEE CHEM ( mdm ong too - she's nice and funny). We r goin to have bio ... I dunno who'll be our teacher though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   And nw tat i remember - i hope the dance thingy... yea sheryl and the boys had choreograph finished the rest and the dance moves wouldnt be too much of a ... shock? Because the one infront ... was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byes - study for geog and hist and chem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xK2z7RAI/AAAAAAAAACE/BY1BQVbUE9g/s1600-h/frens+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233096092097922050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xK2z7RAI/AAAAAAAAACE/BY1BQVbUE9g/s320/frens+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xLFV6MPI/AAAAAAAAACM/jJhQvuad9FU/s1600-h/frens+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233096095998554354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xLFV6MPI/AAAAAAAAACM/jJhQvuad9FU/s320/frens+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xLn9pLbI/AAAAAAAAACc/TaQjJviWroc/s1600-h/frens+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233096105292017074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xLn9pLbI/AAAAAAAAACc/TaQjJviWroc/s320/frens+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xLeA63CI/AAAAAAAAACU/xH-BB3cPqSc/s1600-h/frens+3jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xLeA63CI/AAAAAAAAACU/xH-BB3cPqSc/s1600-h/frens+3jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233096102621404194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xLeA63CI/AAAAAAAAACU/xH-BB3cPqSc/s320/frens+3jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xLjwtlRI/AAAAAAAAACk/71_F7BHWKh0/s1600-h/frens+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233096104164037906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xLjwtlRI/AAAAAAAAACk/71_F7BHWKh0/s320/frens+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hui Ting posted the pics on her blogg... so i decided to post it too...&lt;br /&gt;It is taken (with dwanive's phone) somewhere at JP where we bought the b'day gift for Joycelyn - on the day of her b'day party... Sally, Hui Ting, Dwanive, Wan Ru and me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too badd cant post the neoprints... xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-4113398330211886876?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4113398330211886876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=4113398330211886876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4113398330211886876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4113398330211886876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-1and-only-thnx-to-everyone-who.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SJ-xK2z7RAI/AAAAAAAAACE/BY1BQVbUE9g/s72-c/frens+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-4845953575027292339</id><published>2008-08-09T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:10:50.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyy ppl! thers so much to say... and tats when u dont up date for a longg time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Camp on e &amp;amp; c week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shuld start frm the camp we had on e&amp;amp;c week ... 'twas fun overall - i mean like how we played the multi-level captain ball even we did nt exactly played with a ball but you know a raw chicken... **yucks bt yea 'twas an unforgettable experience...&lt;br /&gt;And then im so sadd tat we did nt get to have a campfire - outside.&lt;br /&gt;It was the second time - the weather always let me down...&lt;br /&gt;Yea then the usual stuff you do... blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the camp made me so high tat i left for home on fri with a terrible sore throat and flu... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;which i recovered from three days later...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joycelyn's b'day party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;first met wif hui ting, dwanive, wan ru and sally at JP - and we bought joycelyn a big bearbear and a purse... &lt;em&gt;hope she liked it... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn later we went to JEC and took neoprints... so cool! nxt time i post the pics...&lt;br /&gt;thn we reached her house and we were playin the"请你和我这样做" if you lag u must do true or dare. (i lovee tat game &lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt; tat im better at it...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was so not lucky&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i'm kept laggin - and it was terrible - dont ask me wad happen...&lt;br /&gt;-hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then later the same six of us &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;squeezed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;into wan ru's parents van and ... &lt;em&gt;home sweet home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                                  ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                                                  Ya thn &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8th Aug&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; was Yan ning's b'day and so&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY B"DAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY B'DAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY B'DAY TO YAN NING&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY B'DAY TO YOU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          wad a nice day to hav ur b'day on the national day eve and the day of the opening ceremony of the beijing olympics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  And ya im so damn happy tat we won first for the formation competition... I LOVE B.A.D. I cant believe it - it was so fast - lasted barely a minute...&lt;br /&gt;And for the rest, i dont hav to say... &lt;em&gt;Its the usual stuff&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;strong&gt;Thn it was the exhaustin part.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  &lt;em&gt; Time for story- telling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;em&gt;One fine day, ' mother ' brought her four dear kids to buy stuff for a project.It was so sadd tat for abt half an hour we were walkin around - 'mother'  pushin her trolley with an empty basket while her four kids were playin in the store and quite often - gettin lost... you know kids kept makin mummy angry makin fun of 'her'... bt 'she' didnt seem really pissed off yet? 'She' just said: 'why did  I ever gave birth to four kids?'...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                 The rest of the story, they say is expected... Cause mama of course found her kids and bought her stuff. (wad do u expect then...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                   ~~ THE END ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;                                            And &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9th Aug&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - CRYSTAL B'DAY! my dear crystal , i will nv forget your birthday... NEVER EVER! btw, i tagg ur blogg - in case u didnt noe. dont wait for my sms. cos i lost everybody's hp no.&lt;strong&gt; sadd. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY B'DAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY B'DAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY B'DAY TO CRYSTAL&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY B'DAY TO YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course happy 43rd b'day to Singapore!!       &lt;em&gt;--Celebrating the Singapore&lt;strong&gt; spirit&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                       did u gt the joke? NVM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~JYJYJY for common test...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-4845953575027292339?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4845953575027292339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=4845953575027292339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4845953575027292339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4845953575027292339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/08/heyy-ppl-thers-so-much-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-2073083877979474143</id><published>2008-07-23T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T05:20:48.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;    hi... im back...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;em&gt;did u know today we had a terrible day though it was suppose to be a fun one.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Oh ya, in case u r nt in RV . I'm tellin you ta this week is E &amp;amp; C week (xpl0rers and connectors wk). We had a kinda of still-okay workshop for the past two days on social entrepeneuer. Interestin part is only the heated debate we had... I &lt;em&gt;lovee&lt;/em&gt; debates . Because I've a 's' personality which means im a gd listener- so i listen to people debate... and ... laugh! lol. Anyway today we lky had to do the 戏剧 - sounds very close to mi cca... thn im in 脸谱.Where we had to learn abt mask ppl used to act and the diiferent colurs on the face represent wad. A guy even performed a 变脸. So cool ... He told us half of the secret abt it... &lt;em&gt;and im nt tellin you. Hahas! &lt;/em&gt;I wanted to be in 旦 at first which is all girls and they teach you how to be really &lt;em&gt;girly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;em&gt;But you know wad... Im alrdy girly enough. Dont my classmates agree? (they always say im the 最具有女人味的女孩 in the class... especially junianti... )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Anyway&lt;/strong&gt;, we were lky released so damn late... I still have to do hw cos i have to go for camp tomorrow until fr thn come back home. thn fri might stay back to do formation and sat might be goin to joycelyn b'day party and sun might be goin out. Argh!!! no time to play rubik cube, learn snake and to do hw! chiong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Haizz, byes . I hope I'll have fun at tomorrow's camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-2073083877979474143?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/2073083877979474143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=2073083877979474143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2073083877979474143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2073083877979474143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-3543679109079851881</id><published>2008-07-23T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T04:14:59.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyy ppl! Really wanted to post ystrday - i was online but busy. :D&lt;br /&gt;                   Anywayy, im glad tat i finally GOT A CUBE...&lt;br /&gt;   and I can solve the first layer in abt 3 mins ( i'm nt very sure if i did use the method I learnt fom the youtube website though... :P &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shhhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     However im still kinda of revisin mi second layer and learnin the third layer... Aft learnin the cube i wanna learn the rubik snake! hahas... You must be thinkin tat im crazy... bt mind you, many other ppl are &lt;strong&gt;crazier &lt;/strong&gt;thn mi. .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Really wanna &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thank&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sebas for buyin the cube on mi behalf cos i cannot go anchorpoint wif them... actually can bt i didnt feel lky it... ( FYI, i payed him the money - it wasn't a present...). And thank sebas again for fixin it for me... frm screwin the pieces to even stickin the stickers for me... I feel badd (FYI, mi cube was a DIY one...). And i wanna thank sebas again for teachin mi , reccomendin the website for mi to learn by myself as well as to always provide a helping hand to clear my doubts. Thnx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Nw i'll go continue to play mi cube... &lt;em&gt;byes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-3543679109079851881?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3543679109079851881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=3543679109079851881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3543679109079851881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3543679109079851881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/heyy-ppl-really-wanted-to-post-ystrday.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-8570225092318569941</id><published>2008-07-20T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T05:45:55.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erm sorry, i ended so abruptly, accidently clicked button... anywayys they talked abt pervetic stuffs and later we went JP library and instead Ey teached sally how to play the rubik snake and sebas taught me cube and poor YS sit dwn ther think of idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;em&gt;really wanna buy cube...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anywayys byes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-8570225092318569941?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/8570225092318569941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=8570225092318569941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/8570225092318569941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/8570225092318569941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/erm-sorry-i-ended-so-abruptly.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1358777636001212821</id><published>2008-07-20T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T05:40:44.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So much to sayy... SO BEAR WITH ME... Juz went to tagg Vaness and Crystal... Wanted to      tagg Sally but her tagboard was... "playing hide-and-seek" with me. HAHAS. It's goog to have   a  laugh once in a while... especially when you feel extremely &lt;u&gt;sadd &lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;strong&gt; Not interested in sharin it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't wanna go for cca or to sch. I don't know how to face her/them. I don't know how they feel about me ever since tat incident. I'm sorry if I was the cause and sincerely hope I'll be forgived. I dont wanna lose these frens...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Well, ignore me. I haven't post for a pretty longg time. Will try to rmbr wad happened and tell you. btw, have been experiencing eventful days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I lovee Joyce and elma ( juz knew her Eng name...&lt;em&gt;not funny&lt;/em&gt; ) , they tried soooo hard nt to make me cry on friday aft cca (goin back). Im happy there's still someone ther to cheer me up when im down... though i shed a tear... lovee them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Dont want to. But have to. No. Let's not put it this wayy. I lovee my cca ? Anywyy, shouldnt beat arround the bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  CLDDS is havin a drama production -- ON the lky 22nd/ (or shuld be) 23rd of August. Hope tat u'll support CL... Bt of course can support EL cos Sheryl and Dwanive also need to sell tickets... and of course CO... Anywayys,&lt;br /&gt;        tickets will be priced at $18 and $25 and&lt;br /&gt;       the venue is at ... eeps my memory is failing me... shuld be NUS...???&lt;br /&gt;       timings shuld be abt 2plus and 7plus (two timing to choose...)???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I noe. I noe. It's embarrassing to nt know tat details... Kays, bt im stressed out. You know -- common test... When I go and check. I will tell you, kays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Ya anywayys, wanted to lky publicise with sally , sebas , yong sheng and eng yong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bt it was a total failure&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I lovee M&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;F2 -- its a equation ( im so in lovee with chem!!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;em&gt;Three males and two females.. get it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;We in CID humanities cluster and will be a great grp! hahas... we r havin so much funn (even when me and sally 'take turns' to act emo. lols. ) they are so much fun to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Juz met up wif them ystrd!! Despite the fact that i was sick, &lt;em&gt;i was late , so sorry!&lt;/em&gt; And on the bus, YS was 'harrassed' by the 'gay' guy. OMG!!! bT YS was lky so cool, he even said bye to tat guy. So later when he sat at the multi-purpose hall trying to sketch the building, we didnt want to leave him alone and so there we were goin on 'shifts' to accompany him. And then it came my turn. So funny! Sebas and Eng Yong kinda of pass to me the rubik snake (didnt know there's such thing till i saw them playin EVERYTIME) tat Sally would thn be so obessed with to kinda of protect myself , even taught me how to use it lky a weapon. lols. I didnt use it of course, bt i definitely caught them trying to snap a pic of us two times - behind a block and a tree. &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;   Didnt know sebas was so'gd' at hidin. he was so prominent!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  luckily i turned away and they didnt got my pic...&lt;br /&gt; Anywayy went interviewing and blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thn I shared a drink with sally, they say we les. thn told us  abt how they l00ked at other les doing some not-to-be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1358777636001212821?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1358777636001212821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1358777636001212821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1358777636001212821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1358777636001212821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-much-to-sayy.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-7191599239394545023</id><published>2008-07-20T04:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T04:45:41.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 36% Evil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howevilareyouquiz/good.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of evil lurks in your heart, but you hide it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some ways, you are the most dangerous kind of evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/"&gt;How Evil Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THAT"S NOT TRUE!!! lols. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow... "i'm so dangerous huh?"... of course nott... i think Vaness chan shuld take tis test... I wuld really wanna see wads her results...&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/8017675670933837679-7191599239394545023?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/7191599239394545023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=7191599239394545023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7191599239394545023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7191599239394545023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-are-36-evil-bit-of-evil-lurks-in.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-4697734075406423450</id><published>2008-07-20T04:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T04:28:28.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Inner Gender is Female&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourinnergenderquiz/female.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sensitive, caring, and willing to connect with anyone who's open to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make friends easily, and you enjoy all sorts of conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand most people you meet - better than they understand themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're totally a woman... or at the very least, your soul is female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnergenderquiz/"&gt;What's Your Inner Gender?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-4697734075406423450?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4697734075406423450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=4697734075406423450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4697734075406423450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4697734075406423450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-inner-gender-is-female-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-6012124372000064793</id><published>2008-07-20T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T04:26:46.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Brain is 87% Female, 13% Male&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/brain.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the brain of a girly girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which isn't a bad thing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're emphatetic, caring, and in tune with emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a good friend and give great advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Gender Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-6012124372000064793?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/6012124372000064793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=6012124372000064793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/6012124372000064793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/6012124372000064793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/your-brain-is-87-female-13-male-you.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1045650580529865347</id><published>2008-07-20T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T04:20:00.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Vera Yam Hui Yun Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very hyper. You never slow down, even when it's killing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who can be a workaholic during the day... and still have the energy to party all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your energy is definitely a magnet for those around you. People are addicted to your vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having fun to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, self assured, and capable. You are not easily intimidated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You master any and all skills easily. You don't have to work hard for what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make your life out to be exactly how you want it. And you'll knock down anyone who gets in your way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1045650580529865347?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1045650580529865347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1045650580529865347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1045650580529865347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1045650580529865347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-vera-yam-hui-yun-means-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-835334509434723686</id><published>2008-07-20T03:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T03:30:08.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;bold&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What Vera Means&lt;/bold&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are very hyper. You never slow down, even when it's killing you.&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who can be a workaholic during the day... and still have the energy to party all night.&lt;br /&gt;Your energy is definitely a magnet for those around you. People are addicted to your vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't know 'twas so damn accurate  (erm... except some parts)... ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-835334509434723686?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/835334509434723686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=835334509434723686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/835334509434723686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/835334509434723686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-vera-means-you-are-very-hyper.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-8278231122298992248</id><published>2008-07-06T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T05:32:13.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyy!!! Not much to talk... how abt friday...u wanna noe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It was &lt;em&gt;dead boring.&lt;/em&gt; If at least mi partner came, it wouldn't be tat bad... at least u hav someone to chat with throughout the most boring lessons... FYI, we changed seats. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; yeah!!!!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Did you see tat? hahas. Yupp, nw im sittin wif Bryan... he looks quiet (prob he's day-dreamin... lols. NO OFFENCE!!!) ... so i don't tink he wuld not be a suitable person to chat wif throughout a boring lesson... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Bt it beats thn sittin all alone... bt cant blame him, he has to go for a competition and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;have to collect his hw - bt it wasn't alot anywayys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Fri was quite ** one and only** lols. 1 And only... 1A!!! I mean it lky the day when our lang arts lesson ALMOSt became  a free period... And cid - im in humanities, wif Sally, Christabel and ______. **you-know-who** Mi grp, ** so sadd** is Sally and three boys frm 1B. I can't believed i didn't even noe their name... i noe it sounds stupid!!! nvm.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cca, wow, it's the first time we barely slack... except when we went to the general office ... it was better to have lunch later and report fer cca  immedately aft sch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; prob i din't really slack, so i was really hungry, and shared a waffle from queenstown (loveee it) wif Joyce... we both agreed it was better to share one... Oh ya, saw cute baby who had her mum's big, bright eyes on mrt... she was reallllly cute... i bet the other passengers on the mrt agreed too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Gotta ter go ...P. S  LOvee ya all fer taggin !!! COntinue to tagg... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-8278231122298992248?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/8278231122298992248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=8278231122298992248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/8278231122298992248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/8278231122298992248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/heyy-not-much-to-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-3300690800569572423</id><published>2008-07-02T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T05:48:05.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyy heyy peeps, im so damn &lt;em&gt;sian,&lt;/em&gt; im tired aft the INTERESTING day today! lols. U noe tat we got tis stupid rubrik's cube competition -- So I have to learn how to play frm Siying... I see our class the pros, I feel inferior... JKJKJK... Im nt so 自卑。I'll 好好学的. :] Two weeks to learn only... Should have concentrated when last time Si ying  &amp;amp; yan ning tried to teach me... I WANT TO LEARN HOW TO PLAY RUBIK'S CUBE. I WANT A RUBIK'S CUBE!!!!!! erm... well anywayy ohhh ya i think im crazy  just memorising those poems... stupid 李白。dunno why his poems so longg but i super love 月下独酌. btw, its the first and best poem of li bai tat i can memorise. Is so 诗中有画... I didnt noe I could remember all his poems... So impressed with myself today...JKJK But im more impressed with hui ting... :] Juz lky the other day... didnt know i can run so fast... Im like the second one to reach grandstand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta ter go... bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-3300690800569572423?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3300690800569572423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=3300690800569572423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3300690800569572423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3300690800569572423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/07/heyy-heyy-peeps-im-so-damn-sian-im.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-9040558581328667990</id><published>2008-06-26T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T20:23:56.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyy! I'm posting frm sch... COOl. lols. Erm, I hav so much to say... Thnx everyone fer wishin mi happi b'day... And I'm so happy that coputer teacher didn't come, if nt cannot lky tat... I luv everyone who tagg mi too. "muacks!!!" I shall make this a short one ... Byes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-9040558581328667990?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/9040558581328667990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=9040558581328667990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/9040558581328667990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/9040558581328667990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/06/heyy-im-posting-frm-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-7875496157399277929</id><published>2008-06-21T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:49:52.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Last Days of holidays - To be happy or to be not happy?</title><content type='html'>Well, it's officially the last day of holidays... I just printed out the report for the FIN numbers... I didn't know it wuld be so easy to do it... It was too simple. Just type in "formula for FIN numbers", voila ! You'll get the research all done. Then plus the cca I'm in makes it so much easier... I still remember Joyce and I goin around asking seniors for their FIN numbers and they went 'Are you trying to like steal my number or something?' Hahas.. Anywayy I'm gladd I've done mi homework alrdy... I chiong through it through the last week (lucky ther's no cca)... Actually there's still like one... I haven't read finish the first ten chapters of the so-hard-to-read 西游记... I can't believe it. On the cover they wrote in big, bold words &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'少年版'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; . YA, what '少年版', I mean its so hard to read. Even one character could hav so many weird names. Plus they all really talk like those 古代人.  Imagine you still have a test on it upon the first wk of sch reopen! ** Sigh**  I think holidays is not even holidays... I bet everyone will agree. Anywayy, juz wanna thx all the peeps fer taggin mi... And ohh ya, thx cris for rememberin mi b'day.lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And happy b'day to Junianti, Lynette and Sheryl... AND MYSELF!!! (plus everybody out ther who is born in the month of June...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta ter go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-7875496157399277929?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/7875496157399277929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=7875496157399277929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7875496157399277929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7875496157399277929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-days-of-holidays-to-be-happy-or-to.html' title='Last Days of holidays - To be happy or to be not happy?'/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-620370968652491737</id><published>2008-06-16T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:44:16.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a shame. I juz don't know why... Do people have everlasting happiness or ever have regrets? You know, I'm kind of crazy... I love to read mi horoscope everyday... Kinda of like supertitious?Dunno why? Under too much stress ...I'm not angry with anyone though. And I don't blame anyone for anything tat has happened. Juz kinda of feel weird... damn weird. Probably its mi nature to always feel like this in times of trouble and stress... I for the third time this year hate homework ... Even though I practically finished all-almost lols. by nw. I wishhh mi b'day would come earlier. I really wanna be thirteen, a fact, and no one can change it. If I wasn't born on 26th of June, HOW GREAT?! I checked - it's on thurs... NXT thurs... And I'm starting to wonder if mi pri sch frens still remember my b'day... I really hope they do, cos I still remember theirs... ^^ ** sighh** Gotta go. Luv ya all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-620370968652491737?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/620370968652491737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=620370968652491737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/620370968652491737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/620370968652491737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-shame.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-2149203915045006404</id><published>2008-06-01T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:33:34.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are A Pistachio Ice Cream Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatflavoricecreamgirlareyouquiz/pistachio-ice-cream.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funky. Surprising. Wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavoricecreamgirlareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Ice Cream Girl Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-2149203915045006404?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/2149203915045006404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=2149203915045006404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2149203915045006404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2149203915045006404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-are-pistachio-ice-cream-girl-funky.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1455249145550698902</id><published>2008-06-01T20:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:30:10.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Learning Style: Energetic and Inspired&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatshouldyoustudyquiz/enfp.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always find the words to express yourself, and there's hardly a class or subject you don't enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Should Study:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advertising&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counseling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journalism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Political Science&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoustudyquiz/"&gt;What Should You Study?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1455249145550698902?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1455249145550698902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1455249145550698902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1455249145550698902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1455249145550698902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/06/your-learning-style-energetic-and.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-3381877923569955681</id><published>2008-05-28T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:11:27.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im &lt;em&gt;damn&lt;/em&gt; pisssed off... I can't take it anymore. T.T  I did what I always wanted to do yesterday... Im telling you that im not embarrased, 'cause you are the one who will be... Im feelin very frustrated ... I can't tolerate it anymore... &lt;em&gt;Anywayy, I feel that what I've done is only right&lt;/em&gt;... My mood is &lt;em&gt;dampen&lt;/em&gt;... I dont even feel like going anywhere now, but just stay at home and complete the rest of mi hw. &lt;strong&gt;Im almost done.&lt;/strong&gt; Cant believe tat im so much efficent when im unhappy. Despite the fact that I have cca like almost everyday, Im on the verge of finishing my hw... Tats great anywayy... Cause I will have more than enough time to complete my proj as well as to leave myself undisturbed = let myself cool down and get back to normal...&lt;br /&gt;In case my post might be too &lt;em&gt;'thought-provoking'&lt;/em&gt;, let mi simplify -&lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; im perfectly normal. lols. I'll be fine. You know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I better continue with ny hw. Sorie, I've no energy to ask you to 'JYJY'. Forgive me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-3381877923569955681?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3381877923569955681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=3381877923569955681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3381877923569955681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3381877923569955681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-damn-pisssed-off.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-3147288555141407706</id><published>2008-05-19T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T02:54:24.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyy ppl... Im feelin very bad, like a big baddie, a bully... dunno why... I seem to feel lonely again juz I always did... I had juz recovered actually from all tat loneliness things... I think got a relapse. I hate myself for everything. I could have done so much better... And I expected so much from myself. I've let myself down. I have realised... "The more you expect from something, the greater the dissapointment you will receive". [ FYI, Im speaking from pure experience...] '' Who can understand me? Who can feel the same wayy I do? Ans: No one = cos tis mi own unique problem. It always be there forever... &lt;br /&gt;  btw, Im soooooooooooooo freaked out... by-sth-tat-u-need-nt-know...&lt;br /&gt;                If only there's a magic potion that will provide me the perfect cure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ''emo-iing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-3147288555141407706?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3147288555141407706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=3147288555141407706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3147288555141407706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3147288555141407706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/05/heyy-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-4940722685274717880</id><published>2008-05-08T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T06:05:22.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLdVgZvSnI/AAAAAAAAABk/LSigCXRV3Ig/s1600-h/Photo0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197960281483856498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLdVgZvSnI/AAAAAAAAABk/LSigCXRV3Ig/s320/Photo0028.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siying and me - a couple's portrait?&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    From left : Joyce, Siying-la0g0ng and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLdVwZvSoI/AAAAAAAAABs/WahCrsEgXng/s1600-h/Photo0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197960285778823810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLdVwZvSoI/AAAAAAAAABs/WahCrsEgXng/s320/Photo0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                          Joyce and I -can you see us ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The arcade at JP -- how we wished we could go there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLdVwZvSqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bjLvvQzuc54/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197960285778823842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLdVwZvSqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bjLvvQzuc54/s320/DSC00049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyce- Centre of attraction... lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLctgZvSjI/AAAAAAAAABE/Pv7wZN4ivwg/s1600-h/DSC00042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197959594289089074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLctgZvSjI/AAAAAAAAABE/Pv7wZN4ivwg/s320/DSC00042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLctwZvSkI/AAAAAAAAABM/qXOj62Q_aEo/s1600-h/DSC00045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197959598584056386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLctwZvSkI/AAAAAAAAABM/qXOj62Q_aEo/s320/DSC00045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLctwZvSlI/AAAAAAAAABU/FzT5siQPrJM/s1600-h/DSC00047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197959598584056402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLctwZvSlI/AAAAAAAAABU/FzT5siQPrJM/s320/DSC00047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLctwZvSmI/AAAAAAAAABc/R1HbfZSlF90/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197959598584056418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLctwZvSmI/AAAAAAAAABc/R1HbfZSlF90/s320/DSC00046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF MYE!!! HUrrays! Todae come back 之后 soooo无聊 ( damn slack --slacker than CLDDS... haha) Todae Sheryl and some ppl frm mi class when on a tour(according to sheryl...lols.) aft sch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp, todae, i went JP to eat &lt;em&gt;again --&lt;/em&gt; tis time its...MOS(plus McDonalds)! I ate KFC the other day... Aft came out of train, we met Joyce --so coincidental--好有缘哦!.. thn we went MOS to eat. Actually they ain't really hungry, bt they still accompany me to eat... ( they are sooo nice to me*happy happy*)Bt we went to McDonalds to smuggle hashbrowns bac to MOS.Kays, sth soooo embarrassing happened, the auntie at the counter gave the three of us a tray and i took the tray and (prob i was daydreaming tat time) juz 随手 throw into the dustbin instead of putting it on top. GOSh! Wad on earth am I doin? Until we went out thn we were LOL-ing!!! Only then i realised my folly... [dot][dot][dot] ARGH!!! I hope tat no one saw tat... * see no evil -- its only a optical illusion*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn went we went back. The auntie serving kept l00king at us the hashbrown though we wrapped it up wif the tissue... But there wasn't a rule in MOS tat says we can't eat/bring food from elsewhere - or was there- juz tat i didn't spot it??? Bt anyways they didn't confront us, cos Siying-老公 and I went to go and buy the MOS Cheeseburger - wait for s00000000000 l0ng. Thn Joyce very funny: she said, MOS is not fastfood (literally) cos it takes s00000 long to serve its food. lols. Bt aft tat whn ( aft ages), la0g0ng realised tat its BEEF!! --she thn freaks out before giving Joyce and goes to Mcdonalds to buy fish burger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayy, the wayyy i ate, wass HORRIBLE [ you should hav seen... don't even l00k like a girl eatin-worse than a boyy!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayy, Vaness (s) came and sat beside us.. Me, Siying la0g0ng as well as Joyce were talkin ... and totally enjoyed ourselves... ooh btw Joyce kept sayin she wanna go arcade bt cant. Yupp so we kept talking abt arcade and everythin about it...lky how we could smuggle ourselves in...哈哈... we took many pics too , gotta go, i look forward to tomorrow's post-exam-activities( especially the archery lessons ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLctgZvSiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JeZ_lfs1vQY/s1600-h/DSC00041.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-4940722685274717880?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4940722685274717880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=4940722685274717880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4940722685274717880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4940722685274717880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/05/end-of-mye-hurrays-todae-come-back.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/SCLdVgZvSnI/AAAAAAAAABk/LSigCXRV3Ig/s72-c/Photo0028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-3682539993022822552</id><published>2008-05-06T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T02:51:40.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh , im i love with the-song-vaness(chan)-sent-me-tis-morning-the-song is "teardrops on my guitar". I kept singing it... IN love ....Nw studyin fer GEOG... Nt a good attempt though... can't seem to rmbr anything... prob i didnt take my 'baby nap'... ** yawn** -- juz wanna sleep-- and dream...Anwayy, I dont noe wad to write so googled the lyrics fer tat so-damn-nice &lt;strong&gt;s0ng&lt;/strong&gt;( reminds me of someone. lols.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   "Teardrops On My Guitar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                         Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                          That I want and I'm needing everything that we should be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And she's got everything that I have to live without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                       ee...Drew talks to me, I laugh cause it's so damn funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That I can't even see anyone when he's with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He says he's so in love, he's finally got it right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And there he goes, so perfectly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kind of flawless I wish I could be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll put his picture down and maybe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get some sleep tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't know why I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's the time taken up, but there's never enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And he's all that I need to fall into..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/taylorswift/teardropsonmyguitar.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/taylorswift/teardropsonmyguitar.html&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( to prevent myself from getting accused of commiting some crime: you noe the 'copyright' lesson...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         -- JYJY fer exam :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-3682539993022822552?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3682539993022822552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=3682539993022822552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3682539993022822552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3682539993022822552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/05/gosh-im-i-love-with-song-vanesschan.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-4176265664403914232</id><published>2008-05-05T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T04:50:11.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh ya, becos I didn't wanna to spoil mi nice ending [ creates a very weird feeling, huh?] -- Actually, I haven't learnt tis wayy of writing in miss teo's class. Bt i reckon she'll teach us tat anywayy... I suddenly so 'Amercanized'--Im lky speaking lky a typical American. (Ifyou notice even mi  'Americanized'  is lky the American spelling-if im nt wrong).  oh, i shuld juz stop crappin.. dwn to business, yea, ppl ( sound lky im some kinda of little American gangster selling drugs to a indecent client in a dark, dark alley wif fences all around us. Oh ya, shouldnt miss those fierce dogs too... CRAPPIN!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         JYJYJYJY to those whose MYE havent ended! May God blesss you and I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-4176265664403914232?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4176265664403914232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=4176265664403914232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4176265664403914232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4176265664403914232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-ya-becos-i-didnt-wanna-to-spoil-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-8386209646599493765</id><published>2008-05-05T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T04:37:58.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I'M BAC! ok , frm abt tt weird daydreaming syptom ( - i feel tat i hav lots of problem wif mi lang arts. Mi 'syptom' shuld be spelled wrongly &amp;amp; I keep using toooooooo many adjectives and synomns-Is tis the correct spelling? -- As evidenced in mi previous post...) -- Influenced by History ... Miss Ho clogged up mi brain wif all that PEEL thingy: Point, Evidence, Explain, Link. If you juz realised in the previous sentence I used the Evidence... Ands History also teach us to be descriptive-- explains mi adjectives and synomns... See Im using the Explain. ARGHHHH!!!! OH puh-lease! sent me to IMH!!! Im so worried &amp;amp; stressed up be cos of mi MYE. God, I know you'll be there, right, I know! Then why am I acting like this? I kinda felt your presence when I was crapping mi exams. And because of you, I guess mi crap ain't crAP, BUT ARE THE MOST CORRECT ANSWERS TO THE QUESTIONS. jkjkjk. iF THATS True, THEN i WOULD GT FULL MARKS. Hilarious.... Im such a... (dont wanna cal myself dumbo, aft tat 2moro the Sci exams I'll fergt alll the facts which are currently causing mi to be so tired tat i take a 'baby nap' everyday fer abt a hour, and end up counting sheeps , daydreaming on mi bed and waking up feelin so damm tired-- then juz like the convection currents tat keep goin on till... erm... it reaches thermal equilibrium(is tat even correct?! NVM. Thn I shall use the water cycle. YUPPP. ITs like the water cycle -- no ending...) OOH, ITS SCIENCE... P.S. Counting sheeps is the most famous but inefficent/unreliable wayy to fall asleep.... Erm, in case you don't know tat...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-8386209646599493765?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/8386209646599493765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=8386209646599493765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/8386209646599493765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/8386209646599493765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/05/well-im-bac-ok-frm-abt-tt-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-3240029766027441849</id><published>2008-04-06T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T06:07:38.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG !!! I have to rush my hw... I went to support our CLDDS ( hope we can get into the finals... ** keeping my fingers crossed**...) . Yupp, so the time was all wasted....  WASTED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LIKE THIS..... but it was...kinda of worth it as I got to watch like 22-16+1= 7 short shows which each lasted about 15 mins... I at there for abt 2 hrs. We were supporting and so worried about the actors forgetting their scripts... especially those wif alot of stuff to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         But it was quite alright... I felt very... useful.... Cos I helped to move the props... support the actors... and ...hold on ...go answer phone.... heyy, im back ( forgot to tel euu tat im alone... at home. DUH!! OR can I use the computer...).... ya . I was on a important mission , LOL, to take care of the food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 Very funny.... when we went on to the bus, jiahui, frederica, siqi and I all rushed to the back and sat. And we had already prepared our food to eat. So the seniors were looking at us wif envy cos we were seating comfortably right at the back wif everything they wanted... food , water, and no worries... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; actually took a pic of a cat and dog... bt im lazy to post it.... wait till im much free, kays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Oh ya alot of interesting things to say about wad happened at the theatre...&lt;br /&gt;First thing... the guy in-charge of the theatre. He was.... indescribable (negative)...&lt;br /&gt;See, the seniors went in thn until us he ask us to wait outside, kays, we didnt say anything... but later our senior who took the stack of chairs to the outside, he also ask her not to go. Thn she accidentally knock the glass door. And he was like so angry. acting like a feebly old man about to fall... IT WAS TRUE... YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN IT&gt;&gt;&gt; IT WAS DAMM HILARIOUS...&lt;br /&gt;We were laughing cos it was funny bt wad he did was so sarcastic...&lt;br /&gt;Jia hui said he looked /acted like a pervertic old man...&lt;br /&gt;I was like LOL!!!!! Later when we followed in he asked as to go out and even mentioned our school name...  KAYS. Now we were starting to get a bit angry... and we kinda of critisised him. we said that his shoes does not compliment his dressing : Imagine someone wearing quite formally... till u look at his feet which are covered in big blue Crocs... Ai yo.... So unsightly... and we also said he... needed braces, cos his teeth were ....erm.. need braces....&lt;br /&gt;And he was explaining the rules before we could start the competition, he was like acting funny, but unfortunately not very successful. FAILED ATTEMPT!&lt;br /&gt;LAter, when we pushed the props in, the behind the stage crew were like... HUh got 3(panels)!!!&lt;br /&gt;Its River valley one again!!! ( they said this in chinese...). THn we were like laughing...&lt;br /&gt;Later alort of sch had veri nice performance and strong supporters... they did critisscied our school one...  HOW COULD THEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh ya there was one grp that acted journey to the west ( modern). Reminds me of new chinese grp, tats our grp name. tats right! and there's one girl tat looked so much like christabel... sound like her too!!!!! Gosh, got a shock... haha, bt it can't be her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................ya anyways it was a fun day, though tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE NEED TO JYJYJY AND MAY GOD BLESS US SO THAT WE GET INTO THE FINALS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      DO HW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Byes....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-3240029766027441849?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/3240029766027441849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=3240029766027441849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3240029766027441849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/3240029766027441849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/04/omg-i-have-to-rush-my-hw.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-1801667510072017470</id><published>2008-03-10T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:35:44.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Harlows!!! Many things to say.... Since im always so &lt;em&gt;bored&lt;/em&gt; and write &lt;em&gt;lame&lt;/em&gt; things, here's SOMETHING NICE fer all of you.      Yup, lately busy, didnt hav time to finish linking ppl... especially sharon...SO sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays, IM GETTIN ALL EXCITED !!!!!!!!!!!!!!( goin &lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt; liao, quick, quick, call IMH. LOL!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, later goin to cca -.- (2.3o to 5.3o, shuld make it earlier.....)&lt;br /&gt;March hols...HW, CCA...ARRGH!!!!!!!!!!! 救命！救命啊！ Yesterdae, went erica's  hse... do comp proj..... then come to mie hse discuss gymnastic thingy... it was a rainy day... dampen mie mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the exciting thing is  .... Ashley (see tagboard) made me the 'LUCKY' six ppl to join tis ..erm.. 'game'. Yup, (if im not wrong) its (i type wad ash wrote EXACTLY)                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules of the game:Each player of this game starts off with ten weird things or habits or little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own ten weird things or habits or little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you must choose six people to be tagged &amp;amp; list their names. No tag backs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I shall co-operate and LETS START....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I like to eat a lot of sweet stuffs (e.g ice-cream, eclair, chocolate, lollipop) FYI, my teeth are still in good condition.  :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Im actually a VERY &lt;em&gt;lazy&lt;/em&gt; person. YA! my mum &lt;em&gt;always &lt;/em&gt;says that people who don't know me thinks im super hardworking, bt actually im...lazy. (TEACHERS!!! Note that this student will still do your homework and pass it up on time...cos she &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; has that &lt;em&gt;motivation&lt;/em&gt; do her work....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeps, so late... To Be Continued....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYES!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-1801667510072017470?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/1801667510072017470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=1801667510072017470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1801667510072017470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/1801667510072017470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/03/harlows-many-things-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-8702043441533979793</id><published>2008-03-08T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T05:37:10.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R9KWZUnGATI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-DJDf8zUGDw/s1600-h/16-01-08_0647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175364283575697714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R9KWZUnGATI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-DJDf8zUGDw/s200/16-01-08_0647.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R9KWZUnGAUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MV25AAsF8Tw/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175364283575697730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R9KWZUnGAUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MV25AAsF8Tw/s200/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R9KWZ0nGAVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9rp3ON6amfI/s1600-h/DSC00128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175364292165632338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R9KWZ0nGAVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/9rp3ON6amfI/s200/DSC00128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hiees... moody...so much hw...schedule full.... forgot to tell you i hav been "stalking" tis car. HAHA! I like cars, btw... gt nothing to write... so write tis nosense. i received too much nosense, so i write nosense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Input=Nosense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Result.... Output=Nosense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, dont need to act for cca, and ms tan left us... haiz.... so sad.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway here's the car i like (look up there!).... Gotta go, nxt time then elaborate..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-8702043441533979793?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/8702043441533979793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=8702043441533979793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/8702043441533979793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/8702043441533979793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/03/hiees.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R9KWZUnGATI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-DJDf8zUGDw/s72-c/16-01-08_0647.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-2044953070790449671</id><published>2008-02-28T05:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T06:17:23.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HIEE!!! Sorie for not updating my bloggie for so long. My apologies... Anyway, juz wanna tell all my dear west grove friends... I MISS YOU!!! &amp;amp; I'M LOVIN RV. FYI, I have been adapting quite well in the new school. Made new frenz, new teachers, but why am I so unfortunate to sit beside a guy AGAIN. Every year also like that(except Pr 5)... haizz... 1 term goin to end ... goin to change place, finish all my test, ya, don't feel to good about the results. It's not the end of the world. Don't need to be too sad, maths teacher said. Suitable advice for that guy sitting beside me. I decline to say his name. Cos I don't FEEL like sayin... Anyway, lately, Im stressed out. Test, Problems, Harrassment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; **Sobs** I hate the guy sittin beside me... hate as in the literally(the one you see in the dictionary, nt wad u r thinkin...) He bullies me!!! Guys juz don't understand how much they have hurt someone... you know ever since THAT incident, I know, guys don't know how to hide their feelings unlike girls and they like to take 'revenge'  and also act ( should join CLDDS- my cca. Erm, i mean join the drama one, same as me( oh ya, i didn't read script, nvm, don't go audition...) Good in English then go ELDDS). Ya. Guys... weird creatures, why are they so different fom we girls. Ya there is a diifference, of course or boys would be called girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-2044953070790449671?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/2044953070790449671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=2044953070790449671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2044953070790449671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2044953070790449671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2008/02/hiee-sorie-for-not-updating-my-bloggie.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-7333565390106130991</id><published>2007-12-31T03:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T04:30:20.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R3jcaA7fZEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hl7AqzTHJMo/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150108513382392898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R3jcaA7fZEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hl7AqzTHJMo/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R3jcaA7fZFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eF_LtnkESWw/s1600-h/DSC00104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150108513382392914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R3jcaA7fZFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eF_LtnkESWw/s320/DSC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R3jcaQ7fZGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5_N2qOxk9JA/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150108517677360226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R3jcaQ7fZGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5_N2qOxk9JA/s320/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harlow!Thnx ter all fer tagging mie blog! Kinda moody todae... Coz I miss mie sweet 2007 ... And look forward to mie 2008. Tat sweet , wacky , can-make-euu-shed-tears-at-times memories in this primary school I made so many best frens... Haiz , Life still has ter go on... I'll look forward to my future n achieving my goals... Despite the fact that I got 268 or shuld I say 271 ( plus bonus 3 points frm mie HMT ). Anyway I went to RV, I was very indecive, "Go Nanyang Girls or RV ?" I muttered ter myself over a hundred times... Now that I hav chose RV, God must hav arranged this.... I noe it'll be a gr8 place there... I noe... I really look forward to makin new frenz ( and of course cherish those frenships wif mie other frenz who hav already me ), n u noe continue my 'mission'... Well I'm not tellin euu wad tat means ... But don't xiang wai... Hey! Get back on the "straight thinking... Hahas! XD Probably wad u thinkin may be correct ... ( Hint: Got sth ter do wif mie wish). GET BACK TO THE SUBJECT! I really miss everyone... Especially some ppl... lky my teachers n frenz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Christmas juz passed not long and not long ago I went ter Orchard rd to shop and of course catch the christmas decorations. Took some pics.. decided to post them... At least will make mie post more interesting ( hopefully will cover up the fact tat I didn't update fer so long :P ) Hey! Look up they r up there, dunno how it got up there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My New Year resolution&lt;br /&gt;: To continue to work hard and score well fer mie exams&lt;br /&gt;: To continue wif mie "mission"&lt;br /&gt;: To go swimming more often (I miss swimming!) &lt;br /&gt;   Erm ... gimme time to think...Anyway, I watched the news some time ago about interviewing  ppl abt making New Year Resolutions and they said many ppl tend to break their resolutions coz they realise they can't accomplish it ( they got their own reasons : " Not within ny own strength ", " Resolutions were meant to be broken every year so that we can make new ones next year"  and "blah,blah.blah..." all their lame excuses. I'd say when euu make resolutions,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be Realistic &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do your very best to achieve it (unless euu REALLY can't coz of some not-lame-reasons) and think of the consequences if u complete it and u don't.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't think tat resolutions were meant to be &lt;strong&gt;broken&lt;/strong&gt; so you can make new ones the nxt yr. Instead u shuld think tat they were meant to be &lt;strong&gt;accomplised&lt;/strong&gt; so you can make new ones the nxt yr. Thus . you really do your best to do it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tell someone ur resolution and promise tat person put in all ur effort in doing it.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Actually when I made mie goal fer the " Get 260 and above fer PSLE" I did follow this rules. Well I promised mie parents and did mie best and knew i can't break tat promise or i'll won't go to mie dream sch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                               Anyway, I won't talk so much. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;                         HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYONE OUT THERE !&lt;/p&gt;                      P.S. Make ur resolutions carefully and reminsce tat 2007... ....&lt;br /&gt;&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/8017675670933837679-7333565390106130991?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/7333565390106130991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=7333565390106130991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7333565390106130991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/7333565390106130991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/harlowthnx-ter-all-fer-tagging-mie-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FYafRr3kkc0/R3jcaA7fZEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hl7AqzTHJMo/s72-c/DSC00102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-2894404999939857182</id><published>2007-12-13T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T04:55:14.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>songs ... and their LYRICS!</title><content type='html'>Howdy ! FYI, tats actually cowboy language, it simply means "Hi!".... I guess anyone would hav guess tat right ? Anyway, I've changed mie blogskin again coz I realised tat this was such a perfect  blogskin. It fits mie blogskin (Don't you think so?) . Anyway, I do hope tat youlky mie blogskin...  I also changed the song from Kelly Clarkson's ' Breakaway ' to dunno-wad-artist's " Never Had a Dream Come True ". I really lky this song!!!!!! Actually I also liked the previous song, but it had some kind of echoeing effect and was super NOISY !!!!!! The previous song really describes the situation which I - OK and all the other fellow P6  frenz and classmates are goin through.... Coz we all know very clearly tat no matter wad, next year we're not going to come back ter WGPS ( and that's sososo SAD ... ** Sobs** .... ) , we're goining ter go to a secondary school... You may think it has since been the end of everything... but it's not yet the end... it's juz the start of something new... It's like a new journey... So like that lyrics of tha song we gotta spread our wings and learn how ter fly, take a chance, make a wish and breakaway. BTW, I don't mean "spread your wings and fly" literally. Don't you know that we humans can't fly... haha... So have you listened to class or learn your spelling ( idioms) every week and never trying to cheat so Mdm Fang will never ask you to stay back fer a re-test or you hav juz been enjoying urself too much tat you hav already cleared ur "memory card". Well, if you say "no" to all of the above situations, then I suppose you SHOULD be able to tell me the answer. Which is, of course, means to try something new.. I believe when we go to Secondary school we'll hav to do or try  sth new, right? anyway this current song also fits me .... in the past.... Now it should be "Breakaway" or probably "I'm not missing you" ( tats not fer  mie classmates or frenz, it's of course fer someone.... u don't hav ter know who's tat, or PROBABLY you ALREADY know who it is.... 4get abt it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Bottomline: I realised tat songs are nice to listen, not coz of their addicting rhythm or the melidious voice int he song BUT the meaningful lyrics in it ... ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-2894404999939857182?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/2894404999939857182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=2894404999939857182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2894404999939857182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2894404999939857182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/songs-and-their-lyrics.html' title='songs ... and their LYRICS!'/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-2948453390916029261</id><published>2007-12-06T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T03:05:00.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something New ... ...</title><content type='html'>Hiee to all! Thanks fer tagging mie blog ... Also wanna to apologise to everyone fer not updating mie blog ... so sorry... Have been really busy...    " Busy? Busy with what? Now's the holiday and you are still busy? You shouldn't be coz there's no more homework to do" Probably that's what you'll say ( I dunno, probably) . If you really did say or think of that, I'll say : "Yes, I'm busy... BUSY with mie cross-stitching, mie profound chinese novel, mie inspiring and spiritually-refreshing english storybook as well as my pile of English and Chinese newspaper!" Then, you'll be scratching your head, thinking : " why is she doing asll this. Goining crazy already..." Here's mie answer to your thought : " I'm doing all this not because &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm crazy or MENTALLY UNSOUND and need urgent admission to IMH ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; it's coz I'm preparing fer mie secondary school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;I know it's going to be a lot much harder than primary school, plus I'm going to nt a ordinary secondary school, FIY, it's a top school and you skip your "O" Level and juz take your "A" Level  so you gotta be very good and need to keep up your standard or you might juz be kicked out and hav to go to a mainstream school which is what I never thought of going ( you know I have high hopes fer myself). Well, at least I did myself and mie parents proud ... I've got 268 for mie PSLE ... I was really overwhelmed when the principal announced that... nv thought I'd do that good. I mean this is a extreme improvement.... I'm so Happy ..... HappyHappy ( think I'm really MENTALLY UNSOUND)!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-2948453390916029261?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/2948453390916029261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=2948453390916029261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2948453390916029261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/2948453390916029261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2007/12/something-new.html' title='Something New ... ...'/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-4853716772949745401</id><published>2007-11-09T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T02:53:35.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got a lot of things to say coz' so long nv write. First, sorry to all those who were expectin' me to update. I was kinda busy, ya know, u hav to write those bio-datas and I was busy cross-stitching( I think I need more practice, I've been pricking myself several times. It hurts, u know).&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;        Second, wanna thank all those who hav tag at my bloggie.BTW, just now I've been busy taggin' at ppl.'s bloggies. If I hav not taggie at ur bloggie, I sincerely apologise to u here.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Third, ther is actually something different abt mie bloggie. Look carefully... ... I'll tell u the nxt time I update ( in case u haven't realise)... ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             To Be Continued,... ....   Byes... ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-4853716772949745401?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/4853716772949745401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=4853716772949745401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4853716772949745401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/4853716772949745401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2007/11/got-lot-of-things-to-say-coz-so-long-nv.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-9194658332332291816</id><published>2007-10-15T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T03:55:08.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After-PSLE lifestyle</title><content type='html'>Well, my lifestyle changed so deeeeeply after PSLE . From &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;super stressed up&lt;/span&gt; and stuck the piles of homework for each subjects to &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so relaxing&lt;/span&gt; watching TV everyday for ( let me see , I think 3 hours ).&lt;br /&gt;  Despite the fact that PSLE is over, there is still &lt;strong&gt;A LOT&lt;/strong&gt; of activities in store for we Primary 6 pupils. And when I say &lt;strong&gt;A LOT&lt;/strong&gt; , I really mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My list of events :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;S.P.A. programme ( Well it's not a free spa for us ! )  " As part of the school's effort to improve the Maths competency among our Primary Two pupils , we have arranged coaching lessons by our Primary 6 pupils . "&lt;em&gt;adap&lt;/em&gt;ted &lt;em&gt;from&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;the conscent form given to my&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;parents&lt;/em&gt;. It's a one-to-two session . I took a look at the lesson plan aka teachers' copy as well as the pupils' copy and realised that the sums in there are super super super easy.I hope that they will not be too difficult to teach. And I hope it's not a boy again! Oh ya, it's going on from this Tuesday to Friday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maths Outreach Programme Well , another maths tutoring session, BUT, for the Primary 5 instead. This has already started since last Wednesday annd it would end at the following Tuesday ( excluding this whole week ) .I decline to say which class it is , but , NO OFFENCE , I would like to make a comment: The pupils in that class are ... ... really scary.As far as I have observed, they throw water bombs , influence their tutors ( my classmates-boys) to do really bad boys things . Lucky for me, the boy I'm teaching is very very well-behaved. Don't make trouble.Very inquisitive. Easy to teach. And that's great for me. I pity those fellow tutors whose tutees are world apart from mine.                               Gotta go! To be continued ... ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-9194658332332291816?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/9194658332332291816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=9194658332332291816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/9194658332332291816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/9194658332332291816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2007/10/after-psle-lifestyle.html' title='After-PSLE lifestyle'/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8017675670933837679.post-6654267081206393660</id><published>2007-07-28T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T04:55:00.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um... ... well....I'm kinda of happy today. Reason? Simple. Because I finally found a perfect blogskin! I'm pretty sure this blog of mine will record many important events in my life ( actually my life is quite eventful, in case you don't know) Hope you'll like my blog :) !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8017675670933837679-6654267081206393660?l=myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/6654267081206393660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8017675670933837679&amp;postID=6654267081206393660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/6654267081206393660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8017675670933837679/posts/default/6654267081206393660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myreflection-flawedandperfect.blogspot.com/2007/07/um.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06968817092865136598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
