<?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-3629724466291166930</id><updated>2012-01-01T10:37:08.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friendz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3629724466291166930.post-4176419837195930275</id><published>2010-10-23T18:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T19:39:47.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"In Retrospect" Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;This a Memory Post on Primary 5 Camp. Pretty long ago. I will try my very best to remember as many of it as I can:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Monday 11/04/2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;FIRST DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Today is an unforgettable day. When I first reached school, I had butterflies in my stomach. This was because it was the first camp I will be attending. Yet, it was a fun and unforgettable day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Early in the morning, I went to school. Then I went to queue up by class. Later, we board the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;...(no memory on this part)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;As we reached our destination, which is a camp somewhere at Bukit Timah Road, Dairy Farm? No Idea. I carried my heavy luggage down and went to the canteen/hall. Then, we were divided into small groups. The group I'm in was Interdependence. Here's the people in the group:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;(NO Full names)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;-Girls-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Tiffany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Wei Foong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Jing Wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Se Yong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Regina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Sandy(LEADER)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Jia Hui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Daphne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;-Boys-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Ye Chem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Chuan Yao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Jovin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Shi Kai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Marx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Zavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Jing Yong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Xinming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Jia Hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Wei Jie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Jin Ming(LEADER)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;We went to visit our dorm next. The door was label 6A. It was a two-story house. We placed out bags there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;At Afternoon, we went to have our lunch. There were vegetables, chicken wings, mango and banana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;After lunch, we washed our plates. Then we went to play. The place was covered with stones. The instructors took us to play at the stone wall. However, half-way through there was lightning and thunder so all activities had have to stop. Thus, we stopped and went indoor. We did indoor activity(I can't recall what was it about) until the rain stop. It was then time for us to eat dinner and then we went to sleep. Oh, before I forget, there was duty for our team to do today and it was to wash the boys restroom. =.= Luckily, the boys had offered to wash themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Later that night, it was a noisy night... (hahaz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;SECOND DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Today, all the girls woke up at 6 o' clock. We prepared ourselves, then we went to the canteen/hall together to have our breakfast. Today breakfast was Nasi-Lemak.  After breakfast, we went to have our lesson on outdoor fuel cooking. As we had just had our breakfast, we did not cook maggi, but Milo. However, if you were there, you wouldn't dare to drink up the milo at full stomach as the water was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;contaminated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;dead bug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;unidentified floating objects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;. (The water was left overnight). Luckily for the next group of students, they had clean water as we were the ones washing the whole bucket of water and refilling for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Later, we went to climb the wall. Ok, I'm not really fond of walls and the walls aren't very fond of me, So I kind of failed. The next game was to swing like Tarzan. The weather was very hot that my one litter water bottle was finished in jeopardy speed by my team-mates. (and I won't say who). We played many rounds before proceeding to the next station. The next station was called "Revive". It was just made up of an abandoned truck tire and the team members had to carry him/her to cross the wheel. It was pretty fun I guess, since I wrote in my diary it was memorable. Oh lol. The next game we played is two tall wooden poles and we need to cross from one end to the other end by gripping on the net which binds them. It scares me and I didn't participated in that. Eileen didn't play too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;However, I tried at the next game. It was similar to the previous, but it just require balance on a wire. It seemed easier than the previous so I gave it a try. The instructor mentioned to us that we are not supposed to cross the wire if he was talking to someone and just happened when it was my turn, it happened. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;We went to bathe after that and sing some songs in the hall. Hahaz. I forgot to mention the cheer that Sandy have came out with(with some edition by Xinming). It was actually changing the lyrics for a graduation song we always have in our school. It's a chinese cheer(Friends), but I try my best to translate it before I show the one that I remembered:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;- English translated Version -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;All these years, when we were in school, we often fight, but no one was hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;We sometimes get hurt, we done wrong, but do we remember what is determination?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Knowing to take revenge, we then will learn, you hit me, I hit you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;We have dreams, we will remember, in our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Friends forever walk together, the memories we have forgotten. A word from you, I will remember. If you hit me, I will hit you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Friends never feel lonely before, but it's hard to say for enemies. We sometimes get hurt, we done wrong, even if everyone left you, there's still me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;- Chinese Version -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;这些年， 在学校， 常打架， 没伤人，有过痛， 有过错，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;还记得坚持是什么？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;会报仇，才会懂，你打我，我会还手，有过梦，会记住，在心中。。。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;朋友一生一起走，那些日子不再有，一句话，我记住，你打我，我会还手。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;朋友不曾孤单过，可是敌人却没有，还有伤，还有痛，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;还要走， 还有我。。。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Haha...such memories we had when we made the hall filled with laughter by our unique lyrics. I can't guarantee the lyrics at that time was exactly the same as most of us were only notified at short notice. Nobody dared the question our leader for our leader barks. It was perfect :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Oh, and this was in my diary: LOL. Ha-ha....such funny memories. Ok, it you are so free, then you can go enlarge it. If not, SKIP-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Wait! I forgot to tell you an angry thing. Tiffany and Jia Hui said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM XU XINMING WIFE?&lt;/span&gt; I'm not okay?! Jia Hui at that time was sitting on my lap and she called Xinming, "Xinming! You see I sitting on your "wife". Must hug her more than 5 times for it. You got or not? " Whew. Seems like everyone this age is like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(*Note: I only get to know Tiffany and Jia Hui from this camp - no other girls was from my class)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Diaoz...if you seriously went to read it. HAHAZ. I'm so Childish that time. I am a child that time LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;THIRD DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Horray! Today we are going home, but my watch went missing! How sad was it. We quickly packed out bag, cleaned up the place, ate breakfast and went back to school. We saw paper cows too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Oh, and the breakfast was too spicy. I managed to finish half of it, but I guess it was a really good try, since when I opened up the rubbish bin, the breakfast the students had poured away filled to the brim of the rubbish bin( imagine how spicy it was ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;P.S. I found my watch later on. There were bad memories on the bugs but in overall it was a fruitful camp, and a first good impression I had on camps. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-4176419837195930275?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/4176419837195930275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=4176419837195930275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/4176419837195930275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/4176419837195930275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-retrospect-post.html' title='&quot;In Retrospect&quot; Post'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-9090022523428933904</id><published>2010-09-02T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T00:16:37.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X days to Os</title><content type='html'>Haixz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been watching ((Jigoku Shōjo))&lt;jigoku&gt; lately. Pretty good I would say and it gives the similar feelings as watching ((Kino's Journey)). I came to know both shows through Animex. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peaceful feeling. Make me feel of why did I came to have other feelings other than being Neutral. Other people are other people, everything in the end will have their own judgment. For instances, I would love the beautiful quote from ((Kino's Journey)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Life is not beautiful, Therefore it is&lt;br /&gt;-Kino's Journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From this quote, it meant that you can't weigh a person right or wrong from one person does. The fault or bad things about one person does is by how people feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone feels that it is a right thing, then it will be a right thing.&lt;br /&gt;If everyone feels that it is wrong, it will be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's midnight, I better get some sleep. I'm just happy I'm still alive. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/jigoku&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-9090022523428933904?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/9090022523428933904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=9090022523428933904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/9090022523428933904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/9090022523428933904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2010/09/x-days-to-os.html' title='X days to Os'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-3598267091512426787</id><published>2010-07-21T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:58:50.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SONG CHANGED</title><content type='html'>omgomg.....finally....when i visited my blog today again, I just realised how grody the left behind first played -- ..- ... .. -.-. was. I went to the list and decided over my old list of -- ..- ... .. -.-. to learn .-.--..-........... or -.-.......-....... Finally I decided to take .-.--..-............ I guess it's all better now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya----jia you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-3598267091512426787?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/3598267091512426787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=3598267091512426787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3598267091512426787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3598267091512426787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2010/07/song-changed.html' title='SONG CHANGED'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-2282770984335495446</id><published>2010-07-03T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T18:43:23.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>Hiya~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I've been doing any form of checking blogs and do blogging. Today, checking all my blog for a blog post I've made some time ago, I came across my friend tagg from 2008 saying gd luck for MYE. I know ya will come and see my blog again (: So I check my blog to find out about the new blog address, and just happened that she posted today since a long time ago as well d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog skin for this is horrible. After adding so many songs, I think they got banned or something. Ends up now all the videos are gone and went straight to the song about marriage ||| It's so awkward and totally wrong. Too lazy and busy to change though. Maybe next time that video is gone too |: well, cyaz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-2282770984335495446?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/2282770984335495446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=2282770984335495446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2282770984335495446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2282770984335495446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-6374072804303813864</id><published>2010-01-07T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:07:33.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school reopened!</title><content type='html'>Wow...another level advanced...I'm kind of busy so here's a quote of the day from a movie I have watched. "True courage is pursuing your dream, even when everyone else say it's impossible" byee. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-6374072804303813864?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/6374072804303813864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=6374072804303813864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6374072804303813864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6374072804303813864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-reopened.html' title='school reopened!'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-316211668820446445</id><published>2009-12-24T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T18:10:11.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry X'mas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;Merry X-mas and a happy 2010 new year. it's 24December, christmas eve today, may all wishes come true!!~&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jB5-HeGkAQs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jB5-HeGkAQs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-316211668820446445?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/316211668820446445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=316211668820446445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/316211668820446445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/316211668820446445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry X&apos;mas'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-3884364031314257566</id><published>2009-12-18T01:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T01:17:59.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGSKIN</title><content type='html'>dratz...the old blogskin went *blanko* and it didn't appear. So in the end I make one of my own and finally it's completed...sighh..FINALLY! okayy...it's cute, and too kiddy in some sense for I did that animation ages ages ago when I love to drink white carrot soup back then. STOP THINKING NONSENSE! ahhhs! craps..bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-3884364031314257566?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/3884364031314257566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=3884364031314257566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3884364031314257566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3884364031314257566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/12/blogskin.html' title='BLOGSKIN'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-2628145399734980690</id><published>2009-11-16T12:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:45:01.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOTS year end</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised I have not update my blog for a long long long time. Well, now when I came back to my blog I changed my blog songs with many many additional song. Furthermore, this is a great news. In one of my previous post I was reading, I realised I usually had failed my situational writing with F9 or whatever. However, this time for the year end paper I clinged the result of 20/30 :D woots. This is the highest I ever scored for SITUATIONAL WRITING. I HAVE PASSED MY OVERALL ENGLISH! woots.! woots.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I getting a bit wired here and there and I'll be writing a story over the holiday, once I'm done I will be typing it in here. 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I just realised I haven't blogg for such a long time. Well, Looked at the title of my blog.....it says " look at the sunny side of thingS " something like that. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here are some jokes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)FLIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lady went to a flight school insisting she wanted to learn to fly that day. As all the planes were currently in use, the owner agreed to instruct her on how to pilot the helicopter solo by radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took her out, showed her how to start it and gave her the basics, and sent her on her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she climbed 1000 feet, she radioed in. "I'm doing great! I love it! The view is so beautiful, and I'm starting to get the hang of this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2000 feet, she radioed again, saying how easy it was becoming to fly. The instructor watched her climb over 3000 feet, and was beginning to worry that she hadn't radioed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, he watched in horror as she crashed about half a mile away. He ran over and pulled her from the wreckage. When he asked what happened, she said:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know! Everything was going fine, but as I got higher, I was starting to get cold. I can't remember anything after I turned off the big fan..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)BAD LUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;A woman's husband had been slipping in and out of a coma for several months, yet she stayed by his bedside every single day. &lt;/span&gt;When he came to, he motioned for her to come nearer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she sat by him, he said, "You know what? You have been with me all through the bad times. When I got fired, you were there to support me. When my business failed, you were there. When I got shot, you were by my side. When we lost the house, you gave me support. When my health started failing, you were still by my side... You know what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What dear?" She asked gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think you bring me bad luck.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;3)A LOVE STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I shall seek and find you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I shall take you to bed and control you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you grunt and groan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I will make you beg for mercy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I leave you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;And you will be weak for days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;All my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The H1N1 Flu(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-7994514293873791702?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7994514293873791702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7994514293873791702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7994514293873791702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7994514293873791702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/09/jokes-time.html' title='JOKES time!'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-7051792618699147994</id><published>2009-07-02T20:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:28:57.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Skym8eqFcRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/lXcudQ3EFZE/s1600-h/Image069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Skym8eqFcRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/lXcudQ3EFZE/s200/Image069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353837614988620050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Skym0OgG-4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/Qdr0tT44V54/s1600-h/Image070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Skym0OgG-4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/Qdr0tT44V54/s200/Image070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353837473212857218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/SkymdPpugKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yPUz3igN90g/s1600-h/Image045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/SkymdPpugKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yPUz3igN90g/s200/Image045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353837078384640162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. Too lasy to post. Happy to know got ppl go and search my blog L0L. THANKS. Ok, actually it's nothing larhs..but just to show a friend lol. Got time to search heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway being random to comment the top pic above. Looks like sinking in right in the middle? then looks ABIT like a 'bowl'. I KNOW SOME PPL WILL DECLINE AFTER READING THIS LINE after they know the truft. Because actually all of the circles are of the same height...but that's eye error lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:20%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If it's wasn't for them. I would not have like the subject. I wouldn't have 'this' and 'that' friend. I would have know someone else. It's the easiest to make friends when we are young from kindergarten to around the mid of primary 2. I knew all the 39/40 classmates during my primary 1 year and the last, i know him at primary 5. Heh. N0t anyone from my school currently..It's bitter luck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-7051792618699147994?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7051792618699147994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7051792618699147994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7051792618699147994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7051792618699147994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/07/00.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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/_K-XjH_saPqg/Skym8eqFcRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/lXcudQ3EFZE/s72-c/Image069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3629724466291166930.post-3297301785178345623</id><published>2009-06-01T22:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:14:40.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>E-tutor..."great" ==</title><content type='html'>Oh hi again... +_+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My brother's room is infected by bedbugs. Ewws. =,= (size of 1.5cm++)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've *garnered back my report book. I have had failed English for the overalls. Great. Oh well... I had caused a *pandemonium with the teachers. From the teacher, I had heard that my name was mentioned in the Teacher's conference. It may be something *makeshift, or it may not. I did not mind to *purport my results. I mean people had knew my weak English for years. Oh well, you would get what I meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have been *concocting  stories to myself to avoid the 10 years ago tale. I know that there was an *adage saying that, "one who runs away will never has the problem solves." I know, I knew! I know my language is *incoherent. Thats why, there am I, trying to be *optimistic. Yet I know well, this won't solve the problem. Thats why I asked FTF cher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok. Don't get wrong with this FTF as the flower. It isn't. So it will not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This teacher has the style of being *composure. This is super lame. If it was a School teacher, I'm sure he/she will need a strong *resilience to deal with my poor English. I'm a person of *adversity. I will try to *emulate to my success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Chee wanted me to find out my problem with my English. And THANKS TO CHER FUNG!! He found one of the problems with my English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(start of quote)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;heey fabian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how u score so well for english de?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how u study de??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;eng?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;err&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;...my comprehension lousy ,i score in summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;summary easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;==....i can't score for ANY COMPONENTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;then u try going for summary first la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;normally how much u get for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;all fail..um...12/25...worst is 3/25 and highest is only 15/25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;for summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;orrh..u must search 15 points in every summary u do..regardless of whethr they sae 12 points or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;i can't find 15 points usually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;errr,must force urself no matter wad ,must find 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;00....okayy....thanks so much(touched)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heey....how you study for grammar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;my grammar totally pulled me down for essays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;compo&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;haixz..and situational writings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;errrr....gramma? i tok tat one is primary sch standard..u shld worry about vocab instead wad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;but my teacher say my grammar lousy until teacher don't even want to look anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;HUH? gramma=is ,are was,were ..all these leh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;ya....i dun even know what does "have had" means and the sentence structure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;i mean "I have had breakfast this morning" "have had" as a phrase not as single words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;haixz...how to study..i look at book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;study study then forget again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;vocab memorise dictionary can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;but grammar how u study de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;okae..the best ting to mantain good grammar is actually to NOT write those that sounds wierd or u not sure of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;as in i dun use 'have had',tat doesnt how tat i suck in grammar cuz other grammar like is,are were...perfect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;so u mean to only use those simple grammar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;and i m sure u can get perfect for gramma in tis way rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;my phy damn screwed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;00...thanks &amp;amp; no matter how ur phy screwed...u wun ever score as bad as my english does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;i.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;E8.....for English (overall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;mine tis time around there oso,between D7 and C6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;i am the lowest in whole cohort...if i score 1 mark lesser i will juz nice getting F9 for english&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;...ask junpeng for help lor,he stronger in language than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;same sch rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;ya...he's juz nxt door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;no larhs..becauz it's same sku..it's harder to ask him..==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;lawls..anyway my memory of u in HWS is that ur enligsh is pro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;since when..i dun remember getting first in eng?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;u rmb mr kok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;when u sit beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;thad time the synthesis and transformation paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;u finish first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;and when u handed in u got full marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;and the vocabulary worksheet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;me and yu ting copied the answer from u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;and u got full marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;huh? i am amazed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;and did finish when me and yuting only did like 2-3 questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;anw,i still remembered i very talkertive one rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;ya...u always wan change place with me, so u can talk with jun peng, and me with yu ting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;where got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;then after thad we really totally change place and we all 3 became qiuet before talkative again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;dun rmb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;yala...miss toh la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;but thad english lesson is mr kok i rmb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;primary 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;i rmb mr kok tick the synthesis paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;cui monitor tat time so he give face,lenient a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;br /&gt;cus*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;br /&gt;no larhs..dun lie larhs == (is not a joke)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;........(skip this part)&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;eh..grammar no problem rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;sentence structure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;i guess grammar like u memorise fomulars like thad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;probably i go do more....sentence structure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;my teacher say my sentence structure like really cannot understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;passive and active voice confused...):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;give me an xp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;exp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;example*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;um...wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;At Chek Jawa, guided tour at $60 for a group, it is a value of money and able to bond the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;members. Due to as a group, members are able to share the cost themselves which the price is quite affordable and reasonable for a guided tour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;wierd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Lastly, at Chek Jawa on Pulau Ubin, boardwalk to view the different ecosystem is a good change for members to bond as everyone would have to read from the same text situated on some places which may require them to crowd around to view it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ya..thads why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;all these u wtite de?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;i got alot of this kind of statements..haixz...):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;write*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;yea...haixz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;u read the 1st one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;'it is a value of money and able to bond members'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;wierd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;u   understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;i can't see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;srry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;'it is a value of money and able to bond members'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;its wierd .U can change the sentence by saying :it is a value of money and IS able to bond members..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;add the is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;the 2nd sentence :  due to as a group....\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;DUE TO cannot be used together with AS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;00!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ur 'simple' English Rocks! :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;u ask me to use simple english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;right juz now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;before i afk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;haixz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;anymore on sentence structures?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;at chek java ,which is on pulau ubin.....\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;boardwalking to view the different ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;err...thad is a noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;not a verb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;srry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;haixz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;u are editing my error..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;but...u got any tips?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;okayy larhs...i know juz now i also did like thad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;end with an example? maybe give some sentence and let me edit? P:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;then still okae mah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;uhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;cannot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;my situational writing is 9/30 and essay 12 /30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;cannot teach only helping me edit my sentence larhs.. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;teacher write wad comment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;clumsy and ungrammatical sentence structure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;so sad ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;wa,so tactless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;wad does tactless means?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;blunt in using words,straightforward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;the whole sku teachers knew me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;because i'm the worst in English..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;obvious they will be tactless..cher say is to wake me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;if i fail at year end, i will go to normal stream STRAIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;even if i score all As for every other subjects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;its not funny...):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;# | |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;     o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;u really dun have any idea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;regardling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;regarding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;wad ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;how to improve ur eng?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;haixz...yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;er..nt very sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;i can oni sae read newspaper everyday to build ur foundation then...i try help u in summary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;*FaBiAnFuNg* AQTeam073 o9--logical thinker says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ps,i going zz now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;okayy... ....thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;thanks cher fung...lawls ;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-  巢?'??' 共? -('.') says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;bb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(end of quote)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this is irky and something long winded. Oh great! I'm trying to *ridicule myself about my English. ==.||| One reason of this is probably of my *vegetate life. Haixz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, don't get the above message wrong. The e-tutor thing is something out of *reciprocation, meaning he teach me my weak English in return I teach him some other subject. Lawls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why this teacher? All because my memory is that he was well praised by the teacher for his good English, and is a *jaunty person. Ok, I mean not like a person who always reject larhs. Triple science student. ==  I'm only a double science + art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0k. I need help on situational writing which is *erratic and needed *buttress sentences to score well. However, I'm a person who use *verbose sentences. Thats bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:40%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I'm really surprised. Really surprised. He really got Physics lower than my English. F9 he got...I'm surprised 0O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can my "cher" get lower than me? .... == He even got D7 for English. I can't believe such a person who gets A* for English in Primary years can get this kind of grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because his school is pro in language lawls...too pro for him. AHS lehs....at least score 244+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-3297301785178345623?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/3297301785178345623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=3297301785178345623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3297301785178345623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3297301785178345623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-tutorgreat.html' title='E-tutor...&quot;great&quot; =='/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-1911899243849660857</id><published>2009-05-09T01:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T02:03:48.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder........I wonder</title><content type='html'>hii again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh...i'm so bored. Mid-year exam period now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh~ e-math paper 1 was easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confirm screwed English, A-math, Social studies and geog elect paper. Kind of never study for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, my math teacher, Mrs Lim, HOD of pupil welfare in my school came to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked me....Why I scored so badly for English and failed SA2 for English, and give a long long talk about even having As is useless unless I pass English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't what I was kindda angry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you a foreign?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No...(she never heard that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering if you are, because i mentioned it in the teacher's conference maybe because you are a foreign that's why you have weak english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not a foreign."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE REPLIED...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"then why are you scoring so badly for English? It's not possible for one local will score so badly for English."'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so angry about this. What reason is she suppose to assume? There's no assumption even if you met 100 people and clarify your doubts. There are always exceptions. Out of every 10 teachers I meet, 9 of them asked me whether I was a foreign. It was so...What's wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 out of 10 teachers asked me whether I am from Malaysia/China/Taiwan/Korea. (speechless) Haixz...speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet yet yet...what they say everytime? I'm too qiuet, don't know how to express myself, not socialable blablabla.==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect an lousy english person to be able to speak when nobody want to hear?!Or either this, or people misunderstood what you are saying. Obvious if people don't hear, one never have the chance to correct themself, thus expressing is thus reduce to zero. And about being sociably, needless to say, English sucks, people don't want hear, where do one get any friends? none...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realised for Future. Telling Flower, it also meant For. The. Failure. Wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay..bbIES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-1911899243849660857?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/1911899243849660857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=1911899243849660857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1911899243849660857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1911899243849660857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wonderi-wonder.html' title='I wonder........I wonder'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-1882991127681311091</id><published>2009-04-30T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:36:11.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to scare the ghosts away</title><content type='html'>Okayyy, I know I'm lame. But MYE is coming ohh...soo soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOday I'll be talking about ghost. Yup Ghost. All sort of ghosts, tall, short, no legs, with legs, with hair, no hair, slimy, non slimy, friendly, aggressive. Ahhs yes, all sort of ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that in this would, there's are ghost busters who are trying to proof/deproof there is ghosts, but there is really no answer to this. Some people states that they can see "them". But no one knows for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, what do we define as ghosts? Why can't aliens be called as ghosts too? Ahhs...people usually says that ghosts are spirits of the dead in Earth, or whatever, but aliens are still alive, but not from the limit planets that we known of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my mum told me she got an uncle last time who could saw this kind of 'things'. It's not like he's some weird master who earn money by scaring them away, but he do live in a big house. In ancient scripts or something, it was stated that those unused part of the house for a long time will be inhabit by ghost. Thus this uncle could really see 'them' and hear 'them'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think he did? Ha-haz it's so funny. He saw them wandering outside his house and wanted to get in. So he always was seen getting a broom and chasing them around the house and chase them out of the house, screaming and shouting as he did. Woh, brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ahhahs, my mum told me, ghosts are actually scared of us. But if we really shows that we are afraid of them, they will take control of us instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK FAR, AND GOOD LUCK FOR MYE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. that person whose always so sad, dun be sad xiao tian, i dun mean anyone else..oh well..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-1882991127681311091?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/1882991127681311091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=1882991127681311091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1882991127681311091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1882991127681311091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-to-scare-ghosts-away.html' title='How to scare the ghosts away'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-4073262437625699199</id><published>2009-04-24T21:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:03:20.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;CHEONG MIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;YANG RAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs... Lets talk about what happen today. Ahhs.. Darius is quite fine. Just 1 day after the 'accident', I saw Darius was online on MSN when I switch on my computer. It's a good sign. Though there's some rumours about Darius got 'blind' after the 'accident', but I got a make-sure when I msn him and he was like angry that I say something like that to him. Ahhs.. and I ended saying my english was poor, and he knows it since the last year project work: water. So can't blame me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs... Today was Friday, which is a last day of a week. After lessons today, I rushed up to the art room to complete my Art Project. Mrs T. is in a super bad mood today. Whatever I talked to her about, she never even reply me! I guess I was too irritating.);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the art, I went with the drama galz to buy Ice-cream. Ahhs...We bought the biscuit ice-cream through the green fence. The side-gate was locked by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after that, I had my oral. Omgosh, my class have the highest number of people not taking the chinese oral Exam. We are suffering. ahhs..Our class got the WHOLE SCHOOL MOST BIAS + MOST STRICT TEACHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs..who get the good grades? Shuai ge. Ahhs...thad W. Lao shi. She got a mad liking for handsome boys. Even if one speak not so well, she will give 'pity' marks. Ahhs. For girls mah...She will be dam strict. Ahhs..Unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0hh...after the oral, we ran to lucky bread to have a small celebration for Yang Ran. Ahhs... happy birthday! 0hya..someone cried..Ahhs..dun be sad..just chill...Still got alot of ppl for you to like okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/SfHCy5qyBFI/AAAAAAAAADw/8n-g2KGckd4/s1600-h/Picture+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/SfHCy5qyBFI/AAAAAAAAADw/8n-g2KGckd4/s200/Picture+101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328254013885514834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs...to reply to some of the ppl's tagg now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To Kylie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs.....that "=3.142". firstly, 3.142 = &lt;/span&gt;π. Ahhs..the mathematic Pie. ahhs..I feel so ps seh.&lt;br /&gt;The one I talking about when we were sec 1/2 in the computer lab? The one I have crush on when I was in Primary school..ahhs.... The Maris Stella guy. ==||| ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-4073262437625699199?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/4073262437625699199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=4073262437625699199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/4073262437625699199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/4073262437625699199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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/_K-XjH_saPqg/SfHCy5qyBFI/AAAAAAAAADw/8n-g2KGckd4/s72-c/Picture+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3629724466291166930.post-1447324162648374797</id><published>2009-04-23T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T23:02:47.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of English Remedial ):</title><content type='html'>Ahhs... Finally I am out of English Remedial. Unhappy, I still want remedial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still feeling bad today larhs. SS lesson lorhs... Didn't people know that between lessons if got a five minute break is the best? Ms.N never gives us time to rest. The I kenna sleep in English lesson for 1st five minutes. Could see that Mdm.N is angry about me. I wanna cry! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought "=3.142" chat with me(ahhs...I think kylie will know who I am talking about) will make me energetic whole day lawls..Ahhs..I hate History, ++SS.&lt;br /&gt;ps. Sorry ms.N!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 8 ppl needs to go for english Remedial. I wanna join. Ahhs....instead after the supplementary, Debbie invited me to play Basketball, so I joined. Ahhs..the opponents got the school best and 2nd best basketball players...ahhs...I never played the real match in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs...while playing ABC basketball game with Debbie, I hit 2 times consequtive 3.pointer basketball score. Dunno wads thad, it was what Debbie say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs...don't mind me,... I just started playing first time the real game THIS TUESDAY, so dun expect me to be pro pro like Debbie who started playing since primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother's a basketball fan, ahhs...perhaps I'm just following his footsteps...ahhs...I'm lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs..someone in school makes my super reminds me of "=3.142"...ahhs...but still....(no offence-&amp;amp; no relationship with any basketball thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Before ending, Ahhs...Darius was quite okay after the incident. Other than looks, he said he's fine. Hahaz...get well soon. (as the form of 2H'08 classmate concern)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-1447324162648374797?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/1447324162648374797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=1447324162648374797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1447324162648374797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1447324162648374797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/out-of-english-remedial.html' title='out of English Remedial ):'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-1504810483704124640</id><published>2009-04-22T17:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:53:12.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger + Sorry!!</title><content type='html'>Oh...back again. edited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs!!! I'm so energetic now. Why? Ahhs!! Finally '=3.142'(ahhs...Kylie will know who I am talking about) talk to me on msn again!! Ahhs..i dun care, he doesn't know my blog(anyway is not from our sku anywayz). 0mgosh!!! I thought he was super buzy (ahhs...those track-field ppl). The atmosphere is dam tense i mean..T.T 0mgosh!! red face and everything...ahhs...dunno whad to say anymore. ahhs...i keep talking those weird weird stuffs, i guess his parents scold him for chatting so long. Brainy ppl lawls..==..ahhs..not sianz anymore...at least for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so dam angry with someone* someone in particular. I know you are at Beijing now, but don't boast until the sky will be falling like that. I know that you get some scholarship larhs, my brother also...anywayz, if you laughing at me, nevermind. Cauz I dun have and I can't compete with you in results as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT YOU! Can't you be abit guilty conscience and talk bad about my brother?! Anyway your senior somemore. ==...I really speechless about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh...I'm Sorry to M. Aunty!! I thought that you was angry with me because my english still very lousy. I missed out your letter. Just saw it. Really sorry!!! Will reply to you as soon as possible (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I read someone blog today(my frien), and I figure out that you was always so freaking out. So I just say that you just chill okay? bbies !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-1504810483704124640?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/1504810483704124640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=1504810483704124640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1504810483704124640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1504810483704124640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/anger-sorry.html' title='Anger + Sorry!!'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-7838103108975628707</id><published>2009-04-21T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:15:57.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High Functioning kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Se3EdMMdciI/AAAAAAAAADI/HjnhC9ncW_c/s1600-h/Picture+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Se3EdMMdciI/AAAAAAAAADI/HjnhC9ncW_c/s200/Picture+183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327129940017902114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so lazy in my primary 6 years, why am I playing computer games during the period of years? I do not know. If I have attended a better school, perhaps I would not face the problems which I am facing in this school. For there's very few people in this school will have this problem as it usually happens only in better school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a talk held in my brother's school not long ago; for parents to learn about emotional/behavioural difficulties in high functioning children. His school pro mahs, so got this kind of talk; more students got such problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among all the most common one of learning/developmental disabilities present in high functioning students are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Dyslexic&lt;br /&gt;+Dyspraxic and other sensory Issues&lt;br /&gt;+Asperger's Syndrome&lt;br /&gt;+Auditory Processing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0ut of the 4 problems stated in the above, the most common one I have had talked about is Asperger Syndrome.  0kay, I will make some things clear now; probably on another boring blog lecture..hahax (L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people with the above following problems don't experience fun. When you tell them jokes, they may laugh, and some of them may even tell alot of jokes to you,  even until to an extent you think that they understand them very well, but instead, they don't really understand the real terms that a joke brings out what kind of laughter deep into the hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy...too tired, tmmr got Physic quiz...gotta study now, byes! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-7838103108975628707?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7838103108975628707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7838103108975628707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7838103108975628707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7838103108975628707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/high-functioning-kids.html' title='High Functioning kids'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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/_K-XjH_saPqg/Se3EdMMdciI/AAAAAAAAADI/HjnhC9ncW_c/s72-c/Picture+183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3629724466291166930.post-3402399098132191994</id><published>2009-04-20T23:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:11:47.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A  new Blogskin</title><content type='html'>I get so fed up with the previous blog skin . The Grumpy toast*. I guess the owner seemed to have deleted the pictures, so there's nothing shown on the blog skin. Finally found a new blog skin to replace, same of Yellow/Orange colour. Why is it this colour? Erm,...it will go back to a long story that I am in yellow house when I was in primary school. Diaoz,....not that I am Rutherford(no offence), but I'm really a Tagorean*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a new kind of music playlist. All Japanese song, my favourites. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really listen to it, you would have guessed what songs do they belongs to...hahaz XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Today's Monday, and tommorow there's IPW for me. I'm so dead. I still lack of flowers or berries for my collections. T.T Kenna scoldings tommorow bahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures time:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Seyc2rA2bsI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mKKfGhFTGmI/s1600-h/doraemon-1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Seyc2rA2bsI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mKKfGhFTGmI/s200/doraemon-1024x768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326804922345615042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess I always talk a bit after the picture. Nothing related actually. :P, but I think I would like to clarify some stuffs. (to myself-thats lame). I know that sometimes I'm the up most irritating for I looks very blur, yet how come I can still came up with such a result, at least how come I get into 'this school' instead of some other neighborhood school, but I would like to get some things straight(maybe learned from M.N).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err...first thing first. Looks does not tell anything. Some people who looks a bit wired, but they are still very focus and have the active mind, yet some who looks opp, may be totally opp characteristic. But I wouldn't deny that people usually looks at first impression, but I would like to say that (talking crap).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah...don't feel like saying anymore. Anyway don't mind me. I always talk craps when I am very sianz, especially I love the most is to talk bad about myself in front of (anywhere*); bad habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, lawls...I talk crap, usually they are not true, just that I am too sianz to care. Anyway I don't think anybody got time to read the above. XX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBies, 12.10 am now. Nitez ZZZZzz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-3402399098132191994?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/3402399098132191994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=3402399098132191994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3402399098132191994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3402399098132191994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-blogskin.html' title='A  new Blogskin'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Seyc2rA2bsI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mKKfGhFTGmI/s72-c/doraemon-1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3629724466291166930.post-580538675657643841</id><published>2009-04-18T15:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:25:49.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Mood</title><content type='html'>hii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy..I know the post I posted just now is quite lame, but I am juz trying out some computer games that I have played with my 'IT club buddies" when I was in Primary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's English Mock Exam + Chemistry Supplementary. So bad, got so many things to complete and sorry I am buzy, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-580538675657643841?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/580538675657643841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=580538675657643841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/580538675657643841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/580538675657643841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-mood.html' title='Saturday Mood'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-8078867019880897416</id><published>2009-04-18T15:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T23:52:22.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 450px; 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I didn't knew it was his birthday though I had know him for like 12 years!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; Psps. Okay, don't think 'out of the box', but yet because we are being in the same kindergarten and Primary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; school for many years to be still in contact even until now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly to say, WTH problem is that all the Kindergarten friends who got in the same primary school as me are all BOYS?! Not even a single girl, except me, ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among all of the people who came to the same primary school as me, only one, whom I did not even know whom was in the same kindergarten as me, in the same primary school and came to the same secondary school. WTH luck is it even about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this person know me, and I know this person. I guess I am abit guilty that I show the video of the kindergarten play when he dance the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HAWAII &lt;/span&gt;dance(kindergarten one) to the primary school classmates. If he's going to take revenge about it, perhaps it will be a good chance. HAHAZ- that person most probably forgotten about it. But I still got the disk! Hahaz. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's photo time! :&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Secw4I55FbI/AAAAAAAAACw/QSoowaE2vYY/s1600-h/doraemon4fb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Secw4I55FbI/AAAAAAAAACw/QSoowaE2vYY/s200/doraemon4fb5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325278825410008498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...it's doraemon. Lets talk about some unhappy events. About the chinese drama again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommorows the big day. The day we could not make fun of each other anymore and do the stuffs properly once and for all. And here's where the problem comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there's a English Mock Exam in class. Oh well, instead, we got green form and able to escape from it. I am sort of props/actors side, yet because I do not required to act alot, I went to help the props group, because they are majorly short of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where the problem arises. I cannot stand them. I really cannot stand how proud some of the actors/actresses are. They are like taking advantage of the props people and putting their head high over the behind stage people, like they are the queens and kings and we are the paupers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know actors and actresses got to act, got to gather and act, yet some of  them are talking behind our backs saying why props group need to get green form. OH BOTHER, since the props aren't done with the job, we jolly well do not complete work and let you all be the one to be laugh on stage, because it's you all the people will remember your faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we did a good job on props and one takes the pride, and if we did not do a good job on props and one push the blame on us. Even if you all get gold, we get nothing, and we have to stay with you all during your play and stay back double to complete the props. If you got anything directly want to say then say, don't get unhappy with us/or whatever and put your anger over us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like this Chinese Drama is even an official CCA. I know we got the best actors and actresses of the school, yet it doesn't mean you can push us over luck and push us about like your dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone can sense there's a tension over Chinese Drama. Everyone got EYES and EARS and all the five senses to taste and touch them. It doesn't mean one get more praises from the teacher will be able to push one luck to those who gets alot of scoldings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't use the authority of a higher ranking to threatened someone of a lower ranking, in this case is the teacher at higher piority. Do not forget this drama going to ends and shut up in just 0NE MORE DAY, and the day after everything will goes back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's two years, in the end, if you going to get unhappy and push your luck, dun expect one to help you back when you needs help. All the long one will just treat you back the same way when you are weak in something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone have their weak and strong points, just...haixz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bbies! Gd luck to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will achieve a medal (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-981725665098696813?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/981725665098696813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=981725665098696813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/981725665098696813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/981725665098696813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/tmmrs-big-day.html' title='Tmmr&apos;s the BIG DAY'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Secw4I55FbI/AAAAAAAAACw/QSoowaE2vYY/s72-c/doraemon4fb5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3629724466291166930.post-2678552200990151518</id><published>2009-04-15T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:59:38.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Drama</title><content type='html'>Today's Wednesday. I just had my Social studies and Geography elective test and I am here to do my homework. Tomorrow's the big day, the day the Chinese drama going to act in front of the Secondary 3s and 4s for their comments about our acting skills. Cry~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it isn't a big deal. Yet let applause for someone, someone who came to stayed for Chinese Drama instead of going for the funded scholarship to Japan. We will strive to achieve Gold. Even if, if we did not achieve it for whatever reasons, we will still gain a experience from it, since it was the first time we had went to act in this play. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's cut it short, good luck to us yeh? Bbies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-2678552200990151518?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/2678552200990151518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=2678552200990151518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2678552200990151518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2678552200990151518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/chinese-drama.html' title='Chinese Drama'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-7007226391422173729</id><published>2009-04-09T21:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:20:17.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sianzz~~</title><content type='html'>Hii!  This  Doraemon picture  is  somewhat  a  sense  of  Doraemon  doing  work  for  us  for  one  day?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Sd3_1uPJYwI/AAAAAAAAACY/M5g1cehAHXU/s1600-h/doraemon2pi9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Sd3_1uPJYwI/AAAAAAAAACY/M5g1cehAHXU/s200/doraemon2pi9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322691633031504642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;0kay, I know this is lame but I still got alot to accomplish with little time limit. Let set things straight. There's 1 0'level paper this year 2009 (normal CL paper) and 8 0'level papers in 2010. The number of days left is obviously less than 100 days to this CL 0'level paper, and obviously if I don't achieve at least a A2 for Normal chinese, say BYE BYE to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Sd4AvemnCSI/AAAAAAAAACg/C8ndrQrvIPk/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Sd4AvemnCSI/AAAAAAAAACg/C8ndrQrvIPk/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322692625267362082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am being lame -,= and keep updating photos, but I am really feeling really sianz. My weakest subjects are as followings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No1| English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aim at E.O.Y: 60+&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No2| Normal Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aim at E.O.Y: 70+&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No3| Social Studies + Geog Elective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aim at E.O.Y: 65+&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I think the rest are doing fine. I think showing out the weakest grades will let me be sure of my aim.really? But it's quite good when people see your negative side(which people usually does), and boost your moral because nobody will ever feel like compete with you in these areas which give one's a chance to be more attention during lessons. Freaking reasons. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand most of my posts are long. Super long in fact, but yet I know I talk a lot of craps(which I am doing it right now), yet I really think that the way people live should have some morals in it. (or did I not?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, to add up some events that is going to happen/ happened to me.(juz for my own purpous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. SYF Chinese Drama is coming.&lt;br /&gt;...We are acting to the school cohort sec 3/4 at 16April2009,&lt;br /&gt;...The real SYF is at 17April2009.&lt;br /&gt;...Booyeh, able to skip Sports Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Computer Club achieved top 3 in Singapore again(1st gov. sku to get top 3)&lt;br /&gt;...the 2nd was Hwa Chong and 1st was Raffles Insitution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Argg!! Mid-Year-Exam is coming!!&lt;br /&gt;...too stress..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I can't complete my Art project.T.T&lt;br /&gt;...I think I will prepare to get 0 marks bahs.&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/3629724466291166930-7007226391422173729?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7007226391422173729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7007226391422173729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7007226391422173729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7007226391422173729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/sianzz.html' title='Sianzz~~'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/Sd3_1uPJYwI/AAAAAAAAACY/M5g1cehAHXU/s72-c/doraemon2pi9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3629724466291166930.post-8031327387364548843</id><published>2009-04-04T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:56:34.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am quite depressed. After all, I'm am proved not suited for "Drama" kind of CCAs and stuffs. Today, my act as a aunty was O.U.T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I join Drama in the first place? Ok, I know this may sound out of place of stuffs, but I have three main reasons for me to join this Drama club:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. This is a Chinese Drama club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...For the whole three years I have stayed in this school, I rarely have chance to talk to people using the Chinese language. Thus when only people who likes to speak Chinese will join this Drama, I get to know who are them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. I got Emotion Problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...0kay, this sounds a bit wrong, but what I meant was that I don't know how to use the correct emotes when saying some things, and people will feel that I'm quite zombie like when I am speaking. Which is what I not intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. I want to get CIP + CCA points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...I know this is a bad thinking, but I really have difficulties earning points with winning prizes in my CCA, Computer Club. This is a chance for me to have a compulsary prize for myself, cheers (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following points are the reasons why have I decided to join Drama club. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about some things. About who are my gratitudes in my life until now. The list goes on and on, and it's still updating, okayy...lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...I'm too tired. 1AM now, tommorow still have Drama in early morning. Yawns ==. Nitez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-8031327387364548843?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/8031327387364548843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=8031327387364548843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/8031327387364548843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/8031327387364548843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/04/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-7521512634755945207</id><published>2009-03-06T17:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:34:03.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMP - 4 days 3 nights camp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haixz... Camp again...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A 4 days 3 nights camp at Kota Tinggi. This is my story, one-sided story..or wadever..  ps for dam late post, too lazy. This is my blog anywayz.. ahahaz.. [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st day of CAMP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school at usual timing, but stayed in the canteen instead of the usual classroom. Waah.. carrying a heavy bag. Queeue up, with Stella in front of me and Debbie behind me. Whatever. Huang Meng was angry with me, hate me, whatever you want to say. Ahem. She still being my believed friend, she stood all the way at the back. Ahem. Let her cool down abit. waa-aa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We board the double-decker bus, all the way to Kota Tinggi site... Woots. No more changing of bus, not like last year. Ahem*. We are divided into 2 groups like last year. Here are the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Group 9. (odd index number)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Female instructor (helper) :&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Members as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;::. Alita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::. Wen Hui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::. Felicia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::. Huang Meng (did not go for camp)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:. Lyndsey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:. Daphne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::. Jun Jie&lt;br /&gt;::. Gerald&lt;br /&gt;::. Joshua&lt;br /&gt;::. Jiong Le&lt;br /&gt;::. Michael&lt;br /&gt;::. Zul&lt;br /&gt;::. Shi Rong&lt;br /&gt;::. Oscar&lt;br /&gt;::. Wee Heng&lt;br /&gt;::. Raynor&lt;br /&gt;::. Jevon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Ps. there are more, but the name-list was mixed up that time, did not know who else more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem. After a brief introduction of this, we set off. I sitting beside Cheong Min. (beside the window) For the whole trip. Ahem, maybe I sat mainly alone, but nevermind. I glanced out of the window. Like what Dai Wei had say, we began to think of home at the first start of the trip. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, beautiful, it was. I started to glance out of the window. So beautiful. I took out my sketch book and skim through it. Through the pictures, I can sense the sceneries I had seen in the previous camp and I expect the same out of it. I feel cool, or no feelings at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People at this age starts to feel high at times. I don't. Thats sad. Ahem. No mixture of feelings. I don't know why. I don't feel anything ever since I stepped into Secondary school life. Maybe because this school is not my choice at all. I didn't even know this school. Whatever you said about it, it was my mum who wrote it all down. Haixz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Singapore check-point, woh... At the list, they put down the name "Welcome TKSS ppl" Muwahaha, so warm-heartening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, we reached Malaysia; Kota Tinggi. We alighted at the sight of heavy rain; raining cats and dogs. We took our day-pack and rushed to the assembly hall. A few of the mach0 people, ahem, people with their poncho or water-proof jackets went and grabbed our stuffs and we took our luggages and walked into the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture speaks a thousand words. I think I going to draw the place again, a place in my memories, for my future self to savor and love. I could see myself crying of the past, looking towards the future. Maybe it will be something that will go down and be buried or burnt with me. Whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took our luggages to the canteen and we were the first to reach the location. We stacked our bags in the middle of the canteen and we went to sit down at the tables. I glanced out into the mountains. It was..ahem... Good memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting..waiting..waiting..Skip to the point when we reached our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was at the highest part of the hill, one of the last few chalet at the top. There are rooms' with double stories, but ours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the list of the 10 galz in the room (random order) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felicia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen hui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheong Min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lyndsey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hajar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stella&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem. We unpacked our stuffs and started off our journey to the canteen. It was raining!! Believed that Mr Sito told us that the weather at Kota Tinggi was so "GREAT"? The weather on the first day was so... We played map navigation and 3E scored first in the major B competition. Yehh!! (no prize exactly =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be in details to remember the time of compass and map reading, we walked a distance of exact 100metres and cauculated our around-the-bout number of footsteps we took. We used this knowledge to get the exact distance of the locations, walking in and out of the camp-site, totally different from last year; when our routes were restricted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in the conference room, awaits for the arrival of the other classes of major B to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;waited...&lt;br /&gt;Waited....&lt;br /&gt;WAITED...&lt;br /&gt;WAITED!!! :{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor Dave and his brothers and 1 sister I heard are the funniest one among all the other instructors I heard. Good for us lawls. He came to teach us the beating rhythm, which we used to welcome the coming group of people. The other team, shouted "Booo...." as a welcoming song for the last batch of class. ....!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a short briefing for us, before we played a game, "attacking and defending stance". I played the game with Sarah, and nobody won. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game, we continued to do some activities, and sadly this time while my mind went *blanko*, so nothing could be obtained. The day went on as we played plenty of games, with the last part of the day being campfire preparation night. Before that, let me briefly describe about the decisions we made. The people who sleep on the bed on first day is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Twin Bed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alita&lt;br /&gt;Felicia&lt;br /&gt;Hajar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Single Bed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheong Min&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheong Min was the first to wash-up on first day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*I was the last for wash-up on first day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this cheer -1st one. (read it fast)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TK TK TK TK whoosh *clap TK whoosh. TK TK TK TK whoosh *clap TK whoosh. Go TK go, Tk Go TK,  go go TK, TK TK go, go go TK, TK TK go, waa-aa...TK!! (cheers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confusing hhmm? Nevermind larhs..is quite simple. The supper first day was chocolate cream roll bread. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitez...=.= .o0O"...zzz..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd day of CAMP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem, Yawns. I woke up at 5+am for the air-con was so cold. Couldn't sleep at all. Stayed up right, hugging to my sleeping bag like gold, with the image blurred. The light too dim, I would say. Look at this:&lt;br /&gt;Sarah handphone rang.&lt;br /&gt;Stella woke up and stopped the alarm.&lt;br /&gt;Stella woke Sarah up.&lt;br /&gt;Stella asked, "Sarah, wake up,......why do you use alarm when you do not wake up?(smth like that)"&lt;br /&gt;Sarah replied, "For you to help me close lawls."&lt;br /&gt;Ahem. 13 "s" appeared inside. =.= Not about this.You get what I mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We prepared ourselves in the morning and soon other girls woke up. We went down for breakfast and we were quite late. Finally, today we are going up the waterfall climbing, which something I think I abhorred, no comments. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we set off for the trip, we went to assembly, and we played "Fire, Hunter and Earthquake game" In the end, 2 people got to do forfeit by shouting "I LOVE.....-anything-".  You get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we set off after the briefing of the hike and set off around 9am. Ahem, We started walking along the road and I was staring at the plants along the way. A long trip, I will suggest. Finally, we reached the "Kota Tinggi Waterfall" and we settled down for our lunch. After that, we soon set off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We crossed the river, A RIVER, but it was murkey and I was scared of water. Whatever, finally crossed the river at ease, I thought I was going...*blanko*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queeuing behind the girls, they were discussing that Hajar's sports shoes' bottom is going to dropped off anytime. Yet, they looked stylish, just imagine it, maybe even the next top fashion [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, the worst came to the worst, maybe because of the river water and the soggy of the shoe, it dropped off soon after. Haixz... Walk walk walk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the road there was alot of very interesting and absurd stuffs, and for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;first part&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the road I was behind the track of Lyndsey and Wen Hui most of the time. Walk walk walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a sharp pain at the calf of my foot. Peeking inwards, I saw many tiny pebbles and something black. Ignored it, that was the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;biggest mistake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of my life. Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking walking walking, the part of the foot was getting painer and painer at every moments, some people screamed of "leeches", but it was false alarm. Surely I wouldn't be so unlucky? Yet leeches are believed to suck bad blood and when they are sucking, there wouldn't be any pain, so why not having a few leeches..? Ahem, a wrong decision I had made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk walk walk...I suddenly could feel the pain on my foot; partial leg was sooo pain that I couldn't walk anymore. My leg was numb. I expected to see stones and I tried to get it out, instead; it was a big black stuff. I thought I see wrongly, previously the instructor told us the leeches should be white in colour but this was black. It looked squishy and slimy. Eww... Stopped there, and asked the person in front does she have insect repellent, she replied no, and went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood there, and asked for the instructor. People crowded around me, trying to gaze at the sight of leech..=.-....err...*blanko*.He helped me sprayed the leech with insect repellent and at that instance, blood whoozes out, the leech tried to scramble, but it was hidden in my boots, and the instructor helped me to plucked it out. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed to get back to my class, and we went into the waterfalls, the first one to take photographs. Cool. Yet the waterfall looks so scary. ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the campsite and we ate our lunch like savagers. Our chalet was infested by ants, and this ants could not be killed by hand. Mass attacking towards Lyndsey bag and towel. Maybe because Lyndsey is too sweet. jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think it's because that the shampoo, or the washing powder used to wash the clothes, maybe this type of ants like the smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*I was the 2nd to bathe today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*The last to bathe today was Cheong Min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the people to sleep on bed today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King-size bed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Hui&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;br /&gt;Stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Single bed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The savage attack of ants finally abated. Nitez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day of Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawns, was the last to woke up, it was too warm for me to wake up.. Hmm..everyone was preparing themselves and I got up and started preparing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We settled off, and went for Kayaking, My kayak mates were as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheong Min&lt;br /&gt;Michael&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayaking was actually so fun, the order we sit as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael - Cheong Min - Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haixz....we kayak at full speed! Sadly, we make Christina's kayak overturned. It was fun the whole trip. At the end of the day, we witnessed a dog whom she was going to get killed at night to fulfill the dinner of her master. Yet, the instructor told us we could do nothing about it. Let us have a minute of silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(silence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Silence for the earthquake in si chuan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(silence for the tsunami in 2004)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK! you get what I mean. Lets get back to the story. After the kayak, everyone was dam tired. Went back to the chalet and I was the last to bathe. Get back the story, i took 20 minutes to bathe. All alone, speed through dinner. Whatever you think. It was SPOOKEY. Look to your left and look to your right, nobody's there. Hundreds of eyes peeping through the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WOODS. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We had campfire night finally and the weather in overall was good. I was at the end of the bench. 3C won the sec 3 best class. Geez. Congratulations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to chalet and finally nap. Random, whatever we like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz..&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMACK*&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;*Pow.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;(did I hit somebody? Oh ya. I'm in camp. Stella there. Ops. Better get back my hand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept my hand back after stretching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OMG! WAKE UP!!!!!! IT'S 6.30 AM ALREADY!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;(blurred)&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;It was Stella shouting. Finally everyone got to their knees. How she got up? As you had guess from above conversation, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; i hit Stella on her face. Omg. =P. Sorryz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back to Singapore safely, I sat beside Evelyn on bus. END OF POST. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-7521512634755945207?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7521512634755945207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7521512634755945207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7521512634755945207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7521512634755945207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/03/camp-4-days-3-nights-camp.html' title='CAMP - 4 days 3 nights camp.'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-4812262032619867933</id><published>2009-01-31T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:42:48.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So "blanko" today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China Buddy coming to my house today. I never bring my phone over to fetch her. My brother called me telling wei ling sms me and say why I never go for Drama. I was stunned. I told wei lao shi yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought she was angry about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;angry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANGRY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was stated in the previous previous post why she is angry. She is angry. Indeed. Thus I never told her the reason I never go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed my mum's phone and sms her, telling all sort of stuffs on how TOUCHED I am by her concern. In the end..it was frank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never even sms me...I thought she did. She told me she's going choir, thus she not even going. WTH. Who's that who sms me? It was wei lao shi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO THE HECK who couldn't tell the difference between wei lao shi and wei ling!! Who cares. I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetched China buddy home. Her name is Sun Ye. We rested for awhile, before we set off, to Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SINGAPORE ZOO!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's being a long time since I went to the Singapore Zoo. We went round the Zoo, visiting all those exhibits with her, plus my mum. It was indeed fun. All the other people with their buddies, I heard, they went Wild Wild Wet or shopping. Though, the Singapore Zoo was a fun trip. We took alot of photographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home, I let her play the computer games on my computer. I discovered something common between us. Both of us like "stationaries". OMG. It's being long since I found someone with the same likes as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random random random. I think I will be posting the Zoo photos next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day is tiring. At least I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The sky is constantly moving,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sea is still blue.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time don't stop for anyone,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for time is in oneself.&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-4812262032619867933?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/4812262032619867933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=4812262032619867933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/4812262032619867933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/4812262032619867933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-blanko-today.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-2650474545902076373</id><published>2009-01-30T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:21:04.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got nothing to say....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(speechless)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's the worst thing that happened is the Chinese essay. Oh well. I did not complete the whole essay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is the really worst thing that could have happened. I would just far off to not write anything. Only 2 pages + 1/8 page sia...haixz...it's so little.  Somemore it wasn't completed. &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;&lt;strong&gt;A BIG FAT&lt;/strong&gt; ZERO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ZERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ZE-RO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ZE-RA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ZEBRA&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;(Speechless)...&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;In the end I completed the essay at 3PM and was late for CCA. Got a scolding from the teacher, which is not worth it..Haixz..T.T&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;Headache...headache....SO MUCH TESTs&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;TEST - studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ETEST -online studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E-TEST -online studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RE-TEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RE-TEST!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The above HIGHLIGHTED word is the worst senario that could ever happened when a test is going on. Surprising hmm..?&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;I'm in Debate club. The debate motion is out today. It is &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;&lt;strong&gt;"THBT foreign workers do more harm than good"&lt;/strong&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;The team is debating on the opposition team. We will be talking about the benefits. It really what...really.&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;I wondered why I want to join Debate with my poor english language and such. I really do. I am one of the last in Debate, maybe even the last. Frankily, it was some of my motivation to join debate:&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;1. My english sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. For joining debate will hasten my learning process of English through arguements and speaking more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3.Learn to do research.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Have a good start for the general paper and arguments writing for english at sec 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5.Learn new skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6.Anything to add?&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;Continuing with my post.&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;Art lesson today was fun. Finally I got to do something abstract. Want to hear something? My brother's friend, don't even study any art in school or anywhere and he scored A1 for art. Believe it?&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;Actually this is totally possible. Art is just about appreciation. If the marker appreciates your art, A1 is yours. You do not need a best teacher to teach you art, art is fun.&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;Lols. Boring hmm? Ya. Feel so too. To think it was funny. Due to AS, I thought my favourite subject was English. I do really really HATE art that time. Why the world is so colourful? Hmm...&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;It's all a joke. My childhood ambition, was to become a famous poet/writer. Art for me that time is really out of imagination. I do even fail art at that time. Believe it?&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;It's all a joke. I don't even like computers when I was young. All I wanted is to sit down and read the adult novels one by one. Sounds like the story "Matilda" hmm? I am not as pro as the her in the story lawls. I'm not a math genius like her.&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;According to wiki, most of the people with AS will have trouble with math and their head will not be flexible in any way or other. T.t...why is life like that? &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;&lt;strong&gt;Life's like that.&lt;/strong&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;okay okay...anywayz..who will read this..blablabla...to myself next time, this is me, posted on 30JAN2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-2650474545902076373?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/2650474545902076373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=2650474545902076373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2650474545902076373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2650474545902076373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-6263055198967976470</id><published>2009-01-26T01:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:10:32.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi ppl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;srryz about the emo post i post previously...anyway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR! (cow/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YU TING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ps. you got to celebrate your birthday at Malaysia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh....what shall I discuss with myself today? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;I was wandering this few days. When I visited my friends blogs, I do find that they have alot of links and so on in my blog. So I wondered..&lt;br /&gt;am I able to link up the blogs of everyone I know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thinking.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results came out the reforming word &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? For it will be irritating to find a whole chunk of links in your blog and it will be hard to find someone you want to get to. Thus it left a conclusion that I should only link up with people's blog I usually go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Disagree with me? Up to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...my weakest subject is indeed English. It's so tough for me. Why? I don't know. There's no reason for it.Wonder why? Here's some reason I would conclude:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I don't speak English at home.&lt;br /&gt;2. I got AS&lt;br /&gt;3. I got SD&lt;br /&gt;4. I don't speak English in Primary school years&lt;br /&gt;5. I am literate...(speechless)&lt;br /&gt;6. Anything to suggest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the gist of it, I have no conclusion to make yet. I will work hard for my English. Why? Because I want to survive.What you mean by surviving? It means if I don't master the English language, I will die. 00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(speechless)...What shall we be continuing now? Hmm...Just happened to read someone blog. Feeling relieve that there are people who are as weak in English as me. I will work hard to it in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feeling depressed..Why do I have AS ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being random today, oh ya. Something to mention, some people say that the girls that came from HWS are all very fierce, do you feel so? Zzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do came from there myself, and I do feel that the theory doesn't applies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you mean a planet with the lowest crime rate, there's still crime happening there right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...it's late now, I think I will type until here. Nitez =.=zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-6263055198967976470?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/6263055198967976470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=6263055198967976470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6263055198967976470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6263055198967976470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-ppl-srryz-about-emo-post-i-post.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-1059703071298000498</id><published>2009-01-25T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:38:10.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was 8AM in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe what I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WHAT HAPPENED?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHHAAT HAPPENEED!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok, my handphone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOUR HANDPHONE RANG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WTH problem is that?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(speechless)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ehs, today got drama lesson lehs.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Err....I just woke up.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;@#$^@#&amp;amp;@&amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you asked me to meet you at 7...now's 8 AM... $&amp;amp;*#%&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(phone died)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was stunned...feeling speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt my head,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was scalding hot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt abit guilty of playing computer games yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head sank, I do felt sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZzz....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ZZzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry, T.t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haixz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I left the stage..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-1059703071298000498?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/1059703071298000498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=1059703071298000498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1059703071298000498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1059703071298000498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-was-8am-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-6066583676448836263</id><published>2009-01-23T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:47:01.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the school celebration of Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EARLY HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR TO ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...what shall I be talking about the day today? Actually is not much. I do think the spirit of the celebration was there, never felt events are so enjoyable in my life. It was the first celebration after I knew I have that illness. (What's that illness? Refer to the previous post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my background song. Oh well, it wasn't my favourite song, but it was my mum's favourite. Hahaz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-6066583676448836263?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/6066583676448836263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=6066583676448836263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6066583676448836263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6066583676448836263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-today-is-school-celebration-of.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-2970630926612337592</id><published>2008-12-07T18:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:52:02.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dotz...the blog is dead, totally. I was reading the book, "The Curious Incident" over and over again about a boy having a illness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-if euu wonder what the illness he had, go grab that book, lawls.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, after much hardwork, I finally applied to take 0'level art exam. Oh well, I do study Art at NAFA, so the number of subjects I taking will be increasing from 7 to 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who will read my blog lawls..I don't really believe anyone would. Even if you are reading this blog, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends say i'm have a characteristic of&lt;br /&gt;"Inwards"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Inwards"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Inwards"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;, like don't want to express myself, don't like to share stuffs with other..etc. There's a reason behind it, but i wouldn't want to deal much about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know in the previous posts I talk about a flower I named it as "FTF", which also means Future Telling Flower, but I would want to state that it was all imaginary after all. Thanking Shaun Lum for "The curious Incident" book, after much googling of the information, I found out that I had (blank)&lt;blank&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*&lt;blank&gt; (blank) - something that I would not want to state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to simplify abit.It's not directly &lt;blank&gt;that (blank) make me see this illusion, but sadly, people with (blank) &lt;blank&gt;have alot of failed friend encounters, which results in another illness, talking a little about medical science here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This another illness, would result the patient to see, hear, feel, taste, smell things that are not there. It does not mean something from the 4th dimension, but it means that the patient will have illusion of somethings, like having a friend who actually never existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...does this seems unbelievable? Haixz..Chinese New Year comning soon, byez!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-2970630926612337592?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/2970630926612337592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=2970630926612337592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2970630926612337592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2970630926612337592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/12/hi-again-dotz.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-6033549055585182065</id><published>2008-11-16T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:04:09.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>StREAMING</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hies!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could I say...Hmm...Posting results out le. I got into...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3E..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0h well..&lt;/span&gt; I got in the same class as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;STELLA, WENHUI, ZUL, JUNJIE, JOSHUA(2D), WEEHENG, NEHEMIAH, CHONGWEI, XUANHAO, NICHOLAS HO, EVELYN(2E), FELICIA(2E), HAJAR, ALITA, BERTRAND, ZAMRI, NAZIR, JEVON, ANTHONY, SARAH, KINSENG, JIANHAO, MARC,WEEHENG, GERALD, TAIMING, MICHAEL, ZULHAQQIM, RAYNOR, JIONGLE, SHIRONG, ...Anyone else? I know..I missing out 5-9 ppl..only 31 names here..dotz..(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-6033549055585182065?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/6033549055585182065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=6033549055585182065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6033549055585182065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6033549055585182065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/11/streaming.html' title='StREAMING'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-2871150809203737163</id><published>2008-11-16T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:58:53.091+08:00</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 EQ is 127&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/whatsyoureqquiz/eq-5.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You usually have it going on emotionally, but roadblocks tend to land you on your butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an average day, you're quite happy, together, and content. You live your life well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your emotions aren't always stable, but you can go along with the ups and downs pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be motivated, energetic, focused, and level headed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the world pretty rationally, and you don't tend to over dramatize things. When things are bad, you know they eventually have to get better.&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/whatsyoureqquiz/"&gt;What's Your EQ (Emotional Intelligence Quotient)?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 Little Negative...&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/areyoutoonegativequiz/negative-2.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be negative from time to time, but you rarely go overboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a realistic view of the world, and most people appreciate your honest insights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like everyone else, you have your darker moods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you're feeling super negative, you keep your feelings to yourself.&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/areyoutoonegativequiz/"&gt;Are You Too Negative?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 Depression Level: 56%&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/areyoudepressedquiz/depressed-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seem to have mild depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people fall into your range, and it's quite possible you don't need treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've been feeling this way for a while, you may want to seek help.&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/areyoudepressedquiz/"&gt;Are You Depressed?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 Life Blogger!&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/whatkindofbloggerareyouquiz/life-blogger.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your blog is the story of your life - a living diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it happens, you blog it. And you make it as entertaining as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may be guilty of over-sharing a bit on your blog, but you can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life is truly an open book. Or in this case, an open blog!&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/whatkindofbloggerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Blogger Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 Life is 60% Off Track&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/areyoulivingthewronglifequiz/life-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, you're taking things one day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things are going well, but you can't help but wonder if you're getting the most out of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for you to slow down and reflect a little. You can change your life - but it's up to 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/areyoulivingthewronglifequiz/"&gt;Are You Living The Wrong Life?&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/3629724466291166930-2871150809203737163?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/2871150809203737163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=2871150809203737163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2871150809203737163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/2871150809203737163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/11/your-eq-is-127-you-usually-have-it.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-3497822142219710832</id><published>2008-11-14T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T21:37:48.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hies!! Long time no post blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now's changing a new blogskin again. Hmm...is messy, I know. But, whad could I say..hmm...It's so depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to see Madagasca - Escape 2 Africa with Lai Hong. Actually suppose to be able to watch it with Fabian in morning or Joel Teng in evening, but so sad...no galz want to go. I dun want to watch evening one, becauz it would sure to be full...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Fabian suddenly message saying he got smth on and couldn't come, so depressing, in the end, I watched it with Lai Hong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It was cool COOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;COOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;COOL COOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;COOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COOL!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? The whole cinema was &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EMPTY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EMPTY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMPTY!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Even if's thad not cool enough, we saw smth quite interesting with make us laugh for a few minutes, there was a logo named:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FABIANI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm...Lai Hong then said, if Fabian was there, we could make fun and joke with him for awhile.. Haha!! Oh well, becauz I forgot to bring my handphone, I couldn't take any pictures..dotz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-3497822142219710832?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/3497822142219710832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=3497822142219710832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3497822142219710832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3497822142219710832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/11/hies-long-time-no-post-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-8038016115485582038</id><published>2008-08-09T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:57:48.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogskin about</title><content type='html'>Hey hi! long time no post...This dead blog is gonna going through a changing of blogskin very soon. All own self creation. Oh well..alot of events happened but I will not be nagging as anytime anymore...Lets cut things short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing first. For the first half of the year. My marks had been improving by 10 marks which is equal to 100 marks of total for the whole year. Great right? Righty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some subjects receiving A1, like Art and math and science. Oh well...i know my marks and grades sucks....but I will try to work hard for my aim... Today is 9August and yesterday is the opening ceremony of beijing olympics and today is the national day of Singapore.. Happy 43rd birthday Singapore! Alright...there is going to be the starting of common test on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday. My family went to Sentosa. We went into the secondary forest in Sentosa and after we came out, we are very tired. We went to see the two small waterfall and also the ledgendary shelter and the fake Earth dragon and the stone dragon. Saw quite a number to Spider webs in the forest. It was dam scary for the spiderweb are so thick for the species that create the spiderweb is said to be able to create thick and strong spiderwebs. Its a fun trip and it was very qiuet over there, for not many people walks over there. I did drew some pictures about the scenery. Perhaps I will upload them after I changed my blogskin. =) smillies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go and study now for my common tests ...bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-8038016115485582038?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/8038016115485582038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=8038016115485582038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/8038016115485582038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/8038016115485582038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/08/blogskin-about.html' title='blogskin about'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-4771925194464357820</id><published>2008-03-30T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T17:40:18.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>30th March 2008 -fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Christajace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;someone leaving TKSS 2H class forever, this person is yong jia...many of the classmates cannot bare to see him leaving onwards to VS...for me...hahaz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I do feel happy for him, thus will never be sad, logically speaking, if u say u are sad...there are a few negative thinking ppl might see: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1. the person leaving will feel paisei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2. we are selfish, for he will be going to a better school, but we are making him to feel like staying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3. we are weird, for it's not like he's going to die (touch wood)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hahaz; though for the following reasons, and though i do not knew much about him for i always sit so far from him, rarely talk to him, but I knew that he's a nice person who always out to help people. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Positive after negative talking would allows people a better memory of the postive as we tend to remember the things at the end more well. positive side:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1. Yong Jia will be touched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2. We looked sincere in not baring him to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3. We are a united class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahaz...anywayz...every positive and negative side have unfinity good and bad points, and it only view as if u are really good at talking but i won't list all the rest down. muwahaha...but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bye bye yong jia....never forget the times with the whole class....(2H )* XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-4771925194464357820?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/4771925194464357820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=4771925194464357820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/4771925194464357820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/4771925194464357820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/03/30th-march-2008-fine-dear-christajace.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-7310962638231757975</id><published>2008-03-16T20:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:41:51.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late post for yt birthday</title><content type='html'>Dear Christajce,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a late post for YT birthday...l0l....happy birthday!!! 1st time posting photos...l0lz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178324680821604402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/R90a3HwCgDI/AAAAAAAAABA/m3LRNabfAD4/s320/DSC04417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above : Location: Yu Ting home&lt;br /&gt;People in photograph (according to importance of the DAY):&lt;br /&gt;YT&lt;br /&gt;YT's Mom&lt;br /&gt;YT's Aunt&lt;br /&gt;Zhi Xiong (YT's cousin)&lt;br /&gt;SJ&lt;br /&gt;YT friends (srryz dun noe names)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;lolz...i am not in the photograph *The one taking photograph..hahaz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;lolz..reach her house at around 2PM, and we eat something like dessert, i'm eating winter melon all the way..lolz...I prepared jokes specially for the day lolz.. but ZX(zhi xiong) keeps talking logic about it and spoil the fun..lolz..nvm nvm... he's a IQ genius....top in math olympiad lolz.. Talking logic all the way!..jkjk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;And I was so angry and ask him to test the hard IQ test from the IQ organisation. If u get 125 for the quiz and above. It's equal to 150IQ for the simple quiz and 160 and above for the other quiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went to pick SJ up from MRT station, and ZX left soon cauz he need to rush back to school...but he scored quite badly for the quiz..lolz..nvm..he's sec 1 this year and the problem is that he cannot understand the english...his english is 2nd language lolz...I purpously to make him do de...Muwahaha...cauz he break my joke lolz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;During the while, YT friend's younger sister was very funny. Cauz there is a woman picture, back picture (company logo) and she was like saying "cannot let this "boy"(refering to ZX) see this picture"..and she made me take a tissue paper to cover the picture..lolz..dam funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;During the celebration. YT was keep saying paisei when we want to sing Happy Birthday song...lolz... Birthday girl ma...hahaz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;Then they went home which left SJ and me at YT house. We chattered and chat until 9PM...lolz...our topic we chat is all around paranormal lolz... YT didn't hear what we say sometimes and was like whad whad whad? Lolz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;Then me and SJ went back home and lolz..the day ended...Srryz for late post..hahaz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-7310962638231757975?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7310962638231757975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7310962638231757975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7310962638231757975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7310962638231757975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/03/late-post-for-yt-birthday.html' title='late post for yt birthday'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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/_K-XjH_saPqg/R90a3HwCgDI/AAAAAAAAABA/m3LRNabfAD4/s72-c/DSC04417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3629724466291166930.post-5643971488220949916</id><published>2008-03-09T23:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T00:09:33.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9th March 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Christajace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a terrible day. It was my own fault for getting involve with FTF* again.&lt;br /&gt;FTF* = Future telling flower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went for my art lesson as usual and can't go for Saturday class due to chinese Drama. On Saturday I was acting as a nerd for drama and Jay saw me wearing spectacles and joke..l0lz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz...back to main point. I set off to search for the book, "True history of Kelly Gang". My "payment" for doing a good deed as stated in my previous post. I was walking walking for about one hour when i found myself completely lost in houses and houses of two stories shophouses. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;N0T IN A MALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;It's not surprising I get lost as I don't like to go out, I don't even know things around my house very well at all. I know i need to consult consillors as I am trying to avoid the reality of the outside world. I am trying to close myself out as by not seeing too much, I don't need to face so much of the reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaz..straight to point. The shophouses are closed when it was 4PM and today was not even any public holidays, can't possibly not even one shops are not opened. But...I am not scared...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AM ANGRY CAUZ BEING LOST WILL WASTE ALOT OF TIME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to call ppl using my handphone, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not a single soul&lt;/span&gt; picked up the phone or at line except Lai Hong. &lt;/strong&gt;these are the ppl I called:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-Agnes(home and hp)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-Jie Pin(home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-Kylie(hp)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-Wei Ling(home and hp)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-Poh Yee(hp)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-Yu Ting(home and hp)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-lai hong(hp)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;It seemed quite only afew only right? I cannot call the others in my hp as I am not so well in terms with them and they will sure not to help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz..while repeatly calling, I noticed the shops doors or whad u called silver metal or whadeva is made up of plastics. I was very surprised and thought it was a new style. Lai Hong asked me to try and find the main road and asked ppl for directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no single souls there and i don't think I am so stupid to walk more further as the shophouses seems like stretched never-ending. And I am already lost, not to walk for further and get more lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to walked back to the place i started and turned to walked back, but before i left, there's something spooky about the shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ALL THE STALLS NAMES LOOKED LIKE PICTURES OR WORDS IN 3D GAMES, AND NOT THOSE WHICH LOOKS LIKE PRINTED OUT ON PAPER.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spooky right? I felt so daunted and I picked up a 20cents that day when no one was near and I was there all along and didn't see a 20cent there before that. It's like it came from nowhere and I asked Poh Yee about whether to asked who is it but she asked me to keep it, but in the end, just like suspected. I need to pay $20.00 for the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like last time i was doing cleaning up at camp (malaysia). i found a singapore 10cent coin....later after, i bough a sku tie for $10 for nth cauz i didn't see the tie in my bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that day I picked up a 20cent coin from nowhere only 10seconds later, and i didn't saw any coins before that, and now i have to buy a $20 book for nth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bring the tie to sku that day, but was well hidden in my bag..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see whad i mean? FTF is hinting me that I shall pay back the things I did from him 100 times back... 10 000% interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spooky...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-5643971488220949916?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/5643971488220949916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=5643971488220949916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/5643971488220949916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/5643971488220949916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/03/9th-march-2008-dear-christajace-today.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-7892612291667426627</id><published>2008-03-08T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T23:17:05.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;8March2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Dear Christajace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;alot of events happened today. FIRSTLY. it's my BROTHER'S BIRTHDAY. Happy birthday to him!! Secondly, TODAY IS THE REALEASE OF (Doraemon the future 2008)!!! But....the bad news for today is that I feel so bad for Wei Ling and I asked her to accompany to go buy the book for the library, she lost her $400++ phone!!! 0mg...I feel so bad and she cried and makes me even more guilty. We went to almost every information counter, seen one of the managers and i was like...feel so bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-7892612291667426627?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7892612291667426627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7892612291667426627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7892612291667426627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7892612291667426627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/03/8march2008-dear-christajace.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-3135087039238705966</id><published>2008-03-07T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T18:41:44.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7March2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear Christajace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;quite a bad day today. My library book got wet and the libarian want me to buy a new one, and WTH, that book grammer and vocabulary sux and is worst than a seven year old kid and is AWARD WINNER? So dam unlucky. I saw someone from 1H also wet the books and Zhu Le from my class came to the libarary to return the book he bought in change of the book he got wet, diaoz...so sad...My precious pocket money will be gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's no good luck after doing a good deed of sharing umbrella with someone in my previous post? Joking. I did get a my mum cooking dinner for me, thats a repayment, for sure.Haixz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anywayz...TK won the tournament for netball, so glad...WIN!!! Cheer!!! My class had the FEWEST supporters went:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Poh Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Stella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Jie Pin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Mian Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Liang Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Vinnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Marcus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Kin Seng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; The tournament so tough with TIE for a part.Sat between boys(diaoz) and exchange one of the green cheering stick with one yellow one from Yan Wei. Kin Seng and Yan Wei still in contact lolz...I dun think I'm so nice to still keep in contact with my primary school friends though we are in the same school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jie Pin, Poh Yee and Mian Yu going to take MRT home, but they take 31 with Stella and me for ONE stop(to MRT station). Saw Kylie and Hui Min when I reached the opp. TKGS bus-stop.So funny. Kylie didn't even see me though I'm in front of her. So I call her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dam bad luck. My lit was under average among the whole school. I mean under AVERAGE OF EVERYONE MARKS, doesn't mean I fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Holiday now, so happy holidays to EVERYONE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-3135087039238705966?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/3135087039238705966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=3135087039238705966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3135087039238705966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3135087039238705966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/03/7march2008-dear-christajace-quite-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-6291034156366531784</id><published>2008-03-05T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T18:37:15.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5March2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dear Christajace, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know you might be thinking that FTF, which I had mentioned in my last post, Is a duplicate of story after we read Monkey Paw or something. This story actually happened started when I was Primary 1. The time which I actually FIRST TIME I started to like reading pictures books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The Monkey"s paw story however, will any Primary 1 read the story? Even if they read, I'm sure MOST student will just read and forget or they do not understand or not interested in such plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was actually the time when the story of FTF came, to strengtened my point. So please don't like laugh or whadever. Actually wanted to share my story after reading Monkey's Paw cause I dun think it will be so scary before it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hahaz...telling the story today, nothing muxh happened, except about PW and after sku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PW, I was in Group 4 : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Darius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Xue Ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Liang Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*Huang Meng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was quite abit so what...due to the whole group was actually not working as a team, instead like individual, only let ppl do what they are expert in, which is like not allowing ppl to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN SHORT, THE TEAM &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DOES NOT&lt;/span&gt; HAVE TEAMWORK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's not I am being jealous or whatever, everyone doing something is to help them to score marks. Which is not the case about fun in team work. Like they are just doing something for themselves.I am not sure about myself. But I will not go further into invididuals. Just talking about the group in whole and some ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anywayz, after school, it was raining. I done a good deed today anywayz. Shared my umbrella with someone who had none, though got wet today, but I know good deed with have payment, even if it was my mum cook another meal for me or found my lost book or whadever little good things... Hahaz..will things be so good?jkjk....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-6291034156366531784?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/6291034156366531784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=6291034156366531784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6291034156366531784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6291034156366531784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/03/5march2008-dear-christajace-i-know-you.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-1301154128807018239</id><published>2008-03-02T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:12:57.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TK Camp - 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Christajace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the camp this year sec 2 -2008 was quite fun as we get to go overseas...hahaz...Though some time had past..I think I will be able to remember MOST of it and write it down... 26Feb2008 -29Feb2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Reaching school... It was hard as the day before I was packing my bag like hell as I could not find the things I wanted to bring. We went to the hall and I sat between Wan Zhuo and Admanda...lets fastforward the time...and goes to 8.26AM...Though we are suppose to leave at 8.00AM..NVM...we board the double decker bus going to Johore before changing bus. I sat with Wan Zhuo as both of us don't have a partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not have much chat and I was like keep looking at my compass..at the direction of North, East and West which goes like either the bus is going North, North-east, East, North-west or West direction. Lets fastfoward the time even more and Mian Yu was eating her sandwich, Kylie reading joke book and so on..,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the check point soon after and we rushed like hell to go through..Waited a long time for Wan Zhuo as she was still waiting for her turn. Back to the double-decker bus before coming down with our luggages to line up at malaysian check-point..so sad..we waited and waited then we went into a single decker bus where I sat on the seat behind Elgin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fastforwarding the time as we reached and we went straight into our dining hall and each group is assigned to a table and WTH I sit beside Jay who always complaining he had no space with Darrel beside him shouting and screaming also. I was like speechless and then when one of the instructors said we need to get a plastic bag out to contain our wallets and handphones..my plastic bag was filled with my rubbish and Jay shouting at my ears to take it out due to countdown.. I keep saying "No" and then I noticed a spider(with smiling face) on my bag so I smacked my bag hard just as Poh Yee run with her plastic bag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jay THOUGHT I was releasing my anger and said "Daphne, Attitude..." and then laughing WHICH I AM NOT...The STUPID smiling face spider...GO DIE THE HECK...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the girls were asked to pitch their tents first so we set off. 6 to a tent and I did not find a group so the remainder were to tent a tent..which left me,Wan Zhuo, Alita, Yu Meng, one girl from 1G and one girl from 1D (SRRYZ...I do not know the 2 girls name- didn't ask their names)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set up our tent low and THANKS to Feng Yi and another girl they said from NPCC to help us tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to get our bags or luggages back and our lunch is starting..we grabbed our untensils and ate. But must do Makkan cheer before eating.Everyone do together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sa...clap(x4)&lt;br /&gt;Sa...clap(x4)&lt;br /&gt;sa...sa..sa...sa!&lt;br /&gt;xi shua shua..xi shua shua&lt;br /&gt;xi shua shua..MAKKAN!!&lt;br /&gt;(Cheers!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..some people were complaining about the food and Darrel was like going "I got food worst than this sia" . After that we are suppose to wash our forks and spoons and Jay was like really so squeezy that he like need to jump in to sit..Excuse me...you don't need to open your legs so big and sit sia..that's why you have no space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I went to the toilet and I remember girls shouting that it is so gross and they are not going to bathe for the 4 days.. I think so too but I went in to use the cubicle anywayz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went for our first activity and we are suppose to change into our wet wear and the group I am in was group 16...consisting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.Me&lt;br /&gt;2.Poh Yee&lt;br /&gt;3.Huang Meng&lt;br /&gt;4.Mian Yu&lt;br /&gt;5.Admanda&lt;br /&gt;6.Stella&lt;br /&gt;7.Max&lt;br /&gt;8.Jay&lt;br /&gt;9.Darrel&lt;br /&gt;10.Shija&lt;br /&gt;11.Adrian&lt;br /&gt;12.Darren&lt;br /&gt;13.Yan Zhou&lt;br /&gt;14.Quentin&lt;br /&gt;15.Marcus&lt;br /&gt;16.Jie Heng&lt;br /&gt;17.Yong Jia&lt;br /&gt;18.Kin Seng&lt;br /&gt;Instructor: Zack (ppl call him Botak- jkjk...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took the tires..Most are inflated and I do not need to carry it and while walking, Somebody shouted at Darrel and he was like WHAT WHAT WHAT and then say CHEI!! when he knew the person was only saying there was ants on the tire... Had a hard time crossing the river... I think I have phobia of water and things with obvious motion. I was like last to cross the water but it was fun..Though I was stucked there...Hahaz..And ALL of us got wet and the water was Muddy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ps.on the way there, we saw a tiny winy snake. And our instructor goes on telling us about how to sort out poisonous and non-poisonous snakes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back and the next assignment was cancelled due to SOMEONE...broke the line.WTH..We cross the bridge which I hate due to I scared I fell into the mud...Last to cross the bridge...diaoz.. Saw a duck and everyone was like following it. Went back and I am the last again. The next assignment was to cross the line thing and I didn't want to cross cause I am sure to tugged and struggle and so on. By the time for next activity, we were dry..almost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for an activity crossing the river inter-group - ZZZ - 15 against 16. Shija was the leader for our group and ppl keep falling as SOMEONE keep rocking the thing. I got to sit on it once in the middle but fell due to I was ridiculously holding to TWO planks which were heavy like HELL. The thing rocks and I was unable to hold onto anything to keep me falling in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for shower and those who said they wasn't washing need to wash as well and I went into the cubicle after Admanda which had NO HANDLE!!!! I was like putting the plastic bag on the door lock as handle.. Fastforward and we went to eat Dinner..So fun the whole day and we are preparing to go firefly cruise soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fastforward and fastforward and we went for it. I sat with Poh Yee on the bus, at the right of the bus, second row. We reached there and I sat at the 2nd row of right on the boat, alone. Due to Poh Yee, Mian yu and Admanda called Kylie to sit beside them. Then Huang Meng call me to sit beside her and I went and was called to sit back as I sat down... SO RIDICULOUS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seat was taken and I HAD TO WALK TO THE BACK AND SIT BESIDE MS LIM AND LIANG YI INSTEAD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so angry but died down after we saw fireflies..I keep telling Ms Lim where they were and then she shouts to everyone where they were. It was like the deed goes to her instead...I was so...:..Hahaz...but the fireflies calmed me down abit..Though it is very beautiful, it was cut out by STUPID ms lim shouts..(No offence intended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back and back to my tent, we packed our bags to create space and then we slept, me between Yu Meng and Alita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the rain at 3AM woke everyone up with pit pat pah and at 6AM...my watch rang and all of us in the tent woke up but all fell back asleep with we woking up at 6.07AM woking them up. Yu Meng keep saying wake her at 6.20 and in the end I need to stay in the tent until 6.20AM to wake her up. Wan Zhuo woke up at 6.30AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to brush my teeth and then to toilets which I want to faint as there are SOOOOO MANY INSECTS all over. But my sense came back as we ate breakfast. We went for our low activity and I was with Poh Yee...walking on the wire. Then we went for something like we need to balance on see-saw and we failed to do so and wasted 1/2 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to rebirth after that and I was the first few to go through. We did it again as Adrian touched the tyre. We tried to cross the wooden pole but Mian Yu was pulling on my left hand when I want to go right..so in the end I was stucked there due to I cannot climb like going head down first. MOST of them shouted at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for CIP after that and we walked up the rocky hill and listen to our instructors babbling about the things we need to note and the confidence night treck we are suppose to have that night. We made class cheers and then We went for raft making and my group failed to make a raft and in the end we did not get to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash up after on and we went for dinner and that night we are going for confidence night trek. Huang Meng was very scared and Stella keeps comforting her. We thought only girls can pair up but in the end everyone must go individual. The night sky was very beautiful with a lot of stars and there are fireflies!! Geez...Huang Meng paired up with me anyway as she was scared and we went on as last. We walked slowly and I instructed her to go right as there are puddles of water. I was shocked when Huang Meng pulled me aside and jumped and screamed. I was like wad wad wad and the instructor asked us for our number. 65 and 66.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then asked if there are more but Huang Meng was pulling me away and the instructor was like telling her to calm down. We walked on another while and then Huang Meng was running away from me. I thought something happened and followed running. hahaz..I walked slowly after that as it was actually Huang Meng saw ppl. I was like so embarassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fastforward the talking and we went back in line of twos. I was actually standing beside Jay and keep saying to myself "Suay..." We walked on awhile later for awhile when Jay ran to the front. I leave a gap behing Huang Meng to see the road and luckily I did, Stella stepped into the puddle of water...so ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went back and went to sleep soon. It will be a big day on the 3rd day as we are going climbing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I woke up the last this time and I went to brush my teeth and packed my day pack. Fastforwarding after the morning warm-up, breakfast and then to going. We walked up-mountain, Me...somewhere at the last. I hate the wood bridge..How afraid I am if i fell in. we went up but the instructor went the wrong way and we turned back, making me into the 1st few of my group. We went up and Joshua who was the "last" other than Elgin even more behind was like "er er...1,2,3...er er...1,2,3" It's irritating but still nvm lar as we went up. We stopped at the 2nd checkpoint and most of them have walking sticks, possibly I'm only the one of the few without... blablabla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We create our campfire somewhere inner and the fire won't start at first but start later on, due to the smoke of the fire, I stepped inner into the forest but Jay told us we were stepping on ant nest.. THX Jay..hahaz..My whole track pants covered with ants(big ones) and I was swaying to dropped them but they still climbed back. I ran away and jay was asking me to see if his back has ants and went on TELLING HE IS SCARED OF ANTS...Omg.. (no offence intended) hahaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared the mestine with Stella and Huang Meng and we ate after on and fastforwarding..wit Shija holding a stick with a giant spider on it poking to us. I was so scared sia...Cauz the spider is red and so most possibly poisonous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I turned left and saw the steep slope. I started to think I could threw it down there. So I asked Shija for the stick bravely, as I don't want him to suspect I am going to threw it down and don't give me the stick. He was surprised and said no and released the spider onto the floor. I was like diaoz.. and I heard Shija laughing at Adrain saying he was scared and Daphne wasn't scared...diaoz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fastforward as we went down hill, I suddenly found an giant ant from the ant nest I stepped just now on my neck. I shooked my whole self vigorously but it won't drop. Finally, I used my hands to slammed it to the floor..SRRYZ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we went back, Darrel and Adrain was playing with the mestin and I shout them to STOP IT! they were shocked and Shija said he felt insulted and I went to say Sorryz... Adrain suddenly asked me about where my grandfather came from?? diaoz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back the bridge and this time I rushed like hell and become the 1st time the last to go on bridge but the 1st few to reached the bridge...I think I became mad..jkjk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We went for some dilly dally talks and then to boat rowing. I went to partner with Quentin as Huang Meng dun't want to play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I sat at the front and before that, there was a grasshopper on the seat and I was trying to sweep it away but Yong Jia keep asking me to sit down..Cruel ppl..how can u ask me to crush that cute grasshopper?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But it managed to get out and I got in and drizzle started to came as we go rowing..We came as the one that took the Longest time..diaoz...hahaz..Terribly srryz to Quentin.We went for wash-up after that and dinner and bla and we are going to go home on the next day...We had camp-fire like and Adrain wears then looks like a girl like that..so funny..(no offence intended)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had a great time at the campfire though it rained before that. Liang Yi Said I looked sporty, Mark was turning into like a duplicate of Joshua and Farrah, instructor of group 15 said someone had improved a lot..diaoz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;it was good until we are going to sleeping time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;it's so unfair the girls sleep in the canteen and the boys sleep in air-conditioned room. I was like &lt;strong&gt;SO ANGRY&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;WHO THE STUPID HECK TOLD THE TEACHERS THEIR TENTS LEAKED AND MAKE US TO SLEEP THERE AS IN TEACHERS SUGGESTION???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I FELT THEY HAD NO COMMON SENSE AFTER THEY STUDIED SCIENCE&lt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;AND btw...the tent is made of waterproof materials so are you saying the tents are NON-WATERPROOF?? So ridiculous no-brain DAM PPL. And it didn't rained on 2nd day night but they said it LEAKED??? where does the water comes from and Is there EVEN A SENSE OVER THERE??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'M sure those who COMPLAINED to the teachers are those who are REAL NERDS who only study but NO APPLY...Though they may looked not to be....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am VERY ANGRY that my whole leg got mosquito bites and my sleeping bag was in MUD...FEEL LIKE KILLING THOSE BASTARDS WHO COMPLAINED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 4...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No morning excercise todae...everyone was moaning as we are going back soon to civilisation. We had our last breakfast and Makkan cheer..lets say it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sa...clap(x4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sa...clap(x4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sa...sa..sa...sa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xi shua shua..xi shua shua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xi shua shua..MAKKAN!! (Cheers!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had to do area-cleaning and my group for GIRLS need to clean up the boy's tent areas...It's so disgusting as boys left their UNDERPANTS lying around. I found a Green Wired on the ground which has EXACTLY the same colour and pattern as Future Telling Flower (FTF) which was another story...I think I will tell you the next time how I am cursed..but bla..Most ppl don't believe but my grandfather died because of the curse I made...sad to say..really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But I found a singapore 10cent coin with the wire telling me the direction..cool right? I showed it to my friends though they said "Chey"..but it shows how powerful is FTF...hahaz...don't be too greedy ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We went back soon after and I drew the bridge..which I hated...and we went all the way BACK HOME, SINGAPORE!!! HOME SWEET HOME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-1301154128807018239?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/1301154128807018239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=1301154128807018239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1301154128807018239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1301154128807018239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/03/tk-camp-2008.html' title='TK Camp - 2008'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-7238478419208386127</id><published>2008-02-15T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T21:47:46.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15Feburary2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dear Christajace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahaz..I just had my birthday not long ago (not todae for information) There will be a NEW doraemon movie coming soon at 8March2008...: D0RAEMON THE FUTURE 2008 :. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;&lt;緑の巨人伝&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://doraeiga.com/2008/item/blogparts.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-7238478419208386127?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7238478419208386127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7238478419208386127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7238478419208386127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7238478419208386127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/02/15feburary2008-dear-christajace-hahaz.html' title=''/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-3231763086075179415</id><published>2008-02-05T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T18:48:04.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th Feb.</title><content type='html'>5th February 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yo Christajace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;um..i noe it's getting kindda boring more since I had been updating the blog rarely and I talks about logic and more logic without much humour. So I think I will create a dialog diary with u for todae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*CJ :Christajace (CT &amp;amp; YT &amp;amp; SJ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*DW: Me!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Haixz...exam coming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: Oh.. good luck to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Hahaz..thxz CJ!! U too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: Anywayz... Early happy birthday to you too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Wow..hahaz..u still remember my birthday is coming soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: Anywayz.. Last time u say u want to find a friend to go with u to sell ur 100 tickets, found someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Yup! I'm going with Agnes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: Hahaz..gd luck in selling the ticket..so sad I am only an imaginary friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Diaoz..dun say such things..U  are a good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: L0lz..anywayz..how's school todae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Dun mention it again.. sku was terrible..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: Why? U get bullied?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Diaoz? dun take no bully or bully for granted..everything cames in violate terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: Hahaz..And belated happy chinese new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Lolz..thxz CJ!! double to you!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: hey...i'm going off soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Huh..!! aww.. so sad.. good night and sleep tight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CJ: Diaoz..u act as my mum? Hahaz..bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(CJ has logged off chat room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Diaoz diaoz.. fancy talking to myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Hahaz...debate motion came out todae, and I will get buzzy soon..diaoz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Fancy saying bye bye to myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DW: Bye all! Who reading this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(DW has logged off the chat room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-3231763086075179415?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/3231763086075179415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=3231763086075179415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3231763086075179415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/3231763086075179415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/02/5th-feb.html' title='5th Feb.'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-9021039578857630944</id><published>2008-02-03T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T10:29:49.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2Feb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2February 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hahaz..One year had past after I am in TKSS..I made quite a number of friends, but I am not very sure did i found a very very good friend. I am sure I cannot find someone in school that is better than my BESTEST FRIEND, Christabelle Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+whose grades is good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+likes reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+give anybody a chance to change over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+can turn down anyone offers without hurting them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+observant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+helping the weaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+stop and do not speak bad things behind other people backs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;+try her best in every promise she made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;+know what to do at the right time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;+have wisdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;+encourage her friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;+leader-like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;+capable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;+gentle &amp;amp; caring/nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahaz..no offence actually and i am not aiming that high for a best friend, just be it they care&lt;/span&gt; about the things around them will do. It is a miricle that less then 30% of the world population could do this and this aim is that is ONLY ONE point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaz..another point , like don't take things for granted, less than 2% of the world population could do so. Hahaz...this is the truft (hahaz..i am not aiming for this for a frien)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz,I am in abit of higher than average terms with some classmates, like Wong Poh Yee, Vinnie Wong, Wong Kylie, Mian Yu, AT &amp;amp; Liang Yi... Peer pressure had changed many of them but I do not feel as happy as I am in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My better/good friends in tkss are from other classes(2008s), quite a number from 2G and 2E....Wei Ling(2G), Cherryl(2G)...etc, You Jia(2E), Yu Meng(2E)...etc, Dai Wei(3D), Rachel(4D), plus all the members in the same CCA? Hahaz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I noe it's getting borring and who wants to noe such names- going to the point?) Quotes "If you want a perfect friend, you will need to be one yourself." Quite a number of classmates keep argueing they cannot find a best friend in school but it is usually due to they cannot find someone with the same standered as them or they are not one themselves.Hahaz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canada is having NEGATIVE 50 degree celcius currently and someone whad colder than some parts of artantica and scientist thinks the global warming might not be it but towards a NEW ICE AGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice age have the tempreture below NEGATIVE 100 degree celcius and you can estimate most of the lifes will die out.. Due to this weather resulted in not enough food to survive through such long times where there are no crops. History of the previous ice ages shows most underwater animals survived better than land animals. So, if ice age happens, good luck to all of us.hahaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaz..ppl dun like to read long stories of others and I gotta run too, having a flu and it's 1:06 AM already..hahaz...bye bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-9021039578857630944?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/9021039578857630944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=9021039578857630944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/9021039578857630944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/9021039578857630944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2008/11/2feb.html' title='2Feb'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-7740655840336362740</id><published>2007-12-07T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T00:45:00.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Diary 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Christajace,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;calling u by this name is due to my primary sku BEST FRIEN, Christabelle. My first memory starts during Nursury 1 where it was my 3rd day lesson in a unfamilliar place. I'd felt I am different from other people, perhaps there's someone out there who felt the same way as I did, but I noe, of ALL my friends and families, I am different. Not Boasting, but in my first memory, I was looking out of the door window of my nusury. My nursury I'd studied is a 5 stories tall building and it's not surprisingly thad I am looking straight into the lift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I could remember it like just happened yesterday, as I feel my whole mind sucks into it and I feel like woke up from a dark and black dream. I look directly from a blink during the while. It was like I was crying as tears flows from my cheeks and I seemed to be gazing out trying to find something(but i noe later I was trying to look for my mum). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;But, it was weird thad the first thing I thought is where am I as I turned around. Surprisingly looking at a crowd of children, perhaps as tall as I am and most of them are crying. I felt they were childish of all of the sudden and it seemed so weird thad I was only 3 and thinks so much and I was CRYING just now, though I do not remembered. IT was even WIERD I feel I've woken up in a whole new place and I turned my head to my right(my brain always keep in details of my memory, so u can fix assure i'm not lying).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I look at a whole chart of A-Z list, like apple and so on... Though it was only my 3rd day of school and I couldn't have learnt of the A-Z, and of all the stories, I tell u I was only 3 at thad time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was surprisingly I seemed like feeling seeing them somewhere before, and could feel why the HECK am I here. (I wandered if I really have a past life and came to this little child with my souls) Then it went a little buzzing like u noe, television shows the drama is blurred...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;The next thing I noe is thad i ran to my seats, like as though I am a soul who is in somebody body, but in a 3rd person view. I do not know what happened, but I ran to sit at a seat where I meet 2 person who was later my best pals for my kindergarden life.(Yi Ling &amp;amp; Hui Min) I talk to them and I was like feeling my words came out slowly, how could I say about myself, but I want to share with everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, a teacher came to give out a booklet to everyone, I seemed to have automatic opened the booklet and look at the lines thad we need to draw. It was all of the sudden the body came back to the souls as I am able to control the little body. But this was not weird, the weirder was thad I think it was simple. Did I really have a past life not to be told?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;As I started to draw, I was abstracted to drawing it, but as I trace the dotted lines, the whole sense of the outside world suddenly came back to me. I found difficulties drawing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I suddenly feel something absconded me, it was a paranormal feeling. I think my original soul(past life), all my talents, have fell out of me. It was like I was instantly became a begger and have to follow this body talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-7740655840336362740?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7740655840336362740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7740655840336362740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7740655840336362740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7740655840336362740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-diary-1.html' title='My Diary 1'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-1041839488851012167</id><published>2007-12-07T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T03:00:57.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my diary 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Christajace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;my 2nd autobiography tells u my interest in reading books. I do not know why, but it seems after the 1st incident of my memory, all my memories seems blurred. But I could remembered veri clearly after that period, I started to take out my parents big books without pictures and started reading 1 word by 1 word slowly. Even though I don't understand some words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;But after then I started to read Big books of encyclopedias which any other 3 YEARS OLD kids won't possibly read. I felt like a urge to read finish them and feel the interest in them. It was like not all this little body decision, but I even feel weird when looking at my family. It seemed like I DON"T EVEN NOE them at all. Perhaps not everyone have a past life, and I am just the lucky few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've read a very difficult chinese books in traditional chinese though I am only 3, but I could like read most of the words and btw, I never seen or taught with traditional chinese, but ONLY some simple SIMPLIFIED chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I remembered my dad bought alot of books for me to read during the while when I turned 4, and I went to a very expensive tution for my english, around $400 for one month. And only for 8 hours. I have fun there, but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was totally different, my old soul seemed to have faded and I feel enjoyment the teacher teaching us to read simple books, but the teacher have a rule for us to borrow a book back to read every week. But it seemed my body uncontrollable and ask for a book with no pictures. The teacher was surprised and let me one. I really did read finish it and could totally understand the whole story. I returned the thick book to the teacher next week and borrowed a new one.It continued on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Soon after nearly the end of Kindergarden 2, when I am at the age of 6, I have read the whole shelf of difficult novels of the tution centre. But the teacher was not surprised, neither sad, even to smile at me. But when I asked for another of such books, she scolded me badly. It was the first time I feel such depression for all my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I looked down and she shows no sympatity at all, she smaked a book into my hand which this book had RUINED MY LIFE FOREVER. It was MEWTWO. I know it's the pokemon series and I'm not saying anything bad about it but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;In the centre of this book, there are very beautiful cartoons which I love it at first sight. I do not know why, but after thad, I never ever read books without pictures anymore. The teacher's voice echo in my head till now, which caused my english to dropped from good to bad to worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am starting to feel I hate the teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;P.s. If u wandered I really understand those books when I am so young, I can tell u one of the stories SIMPLIFIED: &lt;forgot&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;There was this girl who went to the forest with her friends, but got lost with her friends and was all alone. She knows she have to find a river to get to the way home but after much difficulties, she heard the sound of water and soon found a river. Hidden well beneath was a wooden boad, unleak and abandoned with no one around and no roped tied to it, she found a stick to help her row the boat well.. But she met a crocodile and a HUNGRY one and at the moment, a boy came to the rescue. (lolz...hero came)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anywayz...the girl was thankful and went to the boy house with the boy's grandmother to have some food and warm cup of hot chocolate as she was famish, but the boy soon led her the way back to civilisation. &lt;a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-1041839488851012167?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/1041839488851012167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=1041839488851012167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1041839488851012167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1041839488851012167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-diary-2.html' title='my diary 2'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-1543977404346344186</id><published>2007-02-11T17:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T17:40:06.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st entry of 2007</title><content type='html'>Hello! This is my new blog for 2007, I didn't deleated my old one...later then i transfer what i type in there, cya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-1543977404346344186?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/1543977404346344186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=1543977404346344186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1543977404346344186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/1543977404346344186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2007/02/asda.html' title='1st entry of 2007'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-3168807056658708868</id><published>2007-01-04T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T10:38:46.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok..todae sku reopens and i set off for the first day of sku,i ate my breakfast and...(ok ok,i know this is boring so lets skip to when i reach sku)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nearly miss the bus stop and i walk towards sku,as i reach sku,i saw one of my old sku mate and blablabla(ok ok,i know this is still boring so lets fast foward even more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Scholar Surand diri!!"(sorrie my language dam bad)This was new to me,as this is new to me than what i did at primary sku,plus in this sku we dun greet the principal after the leader there greeted.We had alot of fun activities and i make some new friends,lolz..The first day recess i stuck up with my old skumates but then i started to get knowing with my new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first new friend i met was from TK primary sku.(SK)She's quite nice and she's veri gd at making friends and blablabla (okok,thats the end for todae,bb!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-3168807056658708868?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/3168807056658708868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=3168807056658708868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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9PM to 12 Midnight to watch the fireworks,it was sure fun listening to strangers chating nonsensical things while waiting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M legs arhes after the waiting and due to the bus stops are full,we walk from the place all the way home..It was sure a long journey,i lie on the sofa like a dead person when i reach home..woh..the fireworks sure nice,HAPPY NEW YEAR TO 2007!!(Anyway this will soon be a history)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-1979379167894999806?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/1979379167894999806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=1979379167894999806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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week,my family and I went to Malaysia.We went to my uncle house first and it was raining heavily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;My uncle and his family was waiting at the door for us and we went in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I teach my cousin how to draw,and she did very well on copying.There was connection errors for the TV and I didn't watch any much of the shows.We had a very great fun there.My both cousin are really cute,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; those kind of plump kind of look and I'm not boasting about them,but they are really the most beautiful little girls I have seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The rain didn't stop so soon, but during about at night we went to the carefour and we shop for some moment then we ate our dinner at "The Chicken Rice Shop"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The next day was a sad one,we are leaving my uncle house already...I bought clay,quite or very expensive,100grams for RM 10.00 .We board into our car as my dad drove us all to home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I didn't came to this home for long like 1/2 a month already and I can't wait to see my plants there,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;There were alot of them and its lucky to have a neighbour who is expert in planting flowers and they help me to water the plants,.. Most of my plants are in top condition,only some,due to the lately it kept raining and it make the plants quite sick..Sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The next few days we went shopping nearby and we also went to some place for good photos part of Malaysia from somewhere high..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Then,the very same uncle that we visited a few days ago came to our house,how happy me and my younger brother,as we watch TV shows and we played together,one of my cousin look exactly alike as a actress in a movie I had watch before in a cinema in Singapore,"I'm not stupid II~can we talk now"the character that acts of Jerry brings the girl to eat pineapple and bring her to clinic to see doctor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;My the other cousin is so beautiful or cute upon imagine and it cannot be describe though she was quite young,but though,she is very strong for her age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;We brought them to view this town and we went to the biggest playground in the neighbourhood,it was very fun playing the slide so high with so many friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Soon,they set off back as we lay as dull as before.We went shopping for alot of days till Sunday,..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well,Sunday, I went for water cycling boat and this is like a normal day,which I thought it will be fun and I ride it with my brother,..I tell you,and you won't believe it,that day,when there is like only less than 10 minutes left to cycle when we saw nearby there was a strange bird flew down and sit on the water.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My brother wants to take a closer look so we cycled closer but it didn't fly away,I scared it might peaked me but it didn't fly at all, as we went even closer and it was only like 5cm away,it didn't move a inch,so i covered my eyes as the person who is in charge of there drive another cylcing boat and take the bird in his hand and he drove back,luckily the bird was not dead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other people there talk to both me and my brother and we couldn't understand Malay,so we don't know what they are talking about.we came up and we take another look at this strange bird,the person there say it was a very rare bird(he said in Malay though~my dad told us what he said)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The people there were very happy to see this bird and they keep stroking the bird(but this bird was hurt)Then they brought it inside the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We didn't quite belief it until the next day,my mum read the books about different type of bird and we found the bird(exact same one)As we have take the photo of the bird.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;It says " This is a very rare bird to be found. " Wow, we thought as we kept discussing what happened to this bird, we never knew what happen to this bird though.. Will they sell it or they take care of it,its a special incident for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Well,anyway,this few days from the day we went to Malaysia,it seemed like raining everyday!!!Most of them is heavy rain..sigh.. and plus we went to a place,we saw alot of the waterpipes had broke and water is spilling out rapidly,...Its wastage of water,maybe this link to the thunder hiting them and the rain...gotta go now,thats all to write about,bye!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-7527988634768526250?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/7527988634768526250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=7527988634768526250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7527988634768526250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/7527988634768526250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-2006-end-of-year-vaccation.html' title='my 2006 end of year Vaccation'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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-3629724466291166930.post-6569113988777608036</id><published>2006-11-19T11:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T22:30:26.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trip to Malacca =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;During the Malacca Trip todae on 9November2006 and 10November2006,I had learnt alot of things.Well,to began with, when at sku early in the morning, the first friend I met is E...(sorrie,dunno how to spell your nameie,dun be angry!)Then,I met LH,and then AL(NOT ALOY,AL is a gurl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got on the bus,we were confusing about the sitting arrangement. Our form teacher,Ms Toh, told us to come out but then the place we find is correct... So we went to the checkpoints and LH and I keep telling each other this is our first time travelling in a classes..All of us safetly gone through the checkpoints and I wondered will anyone will have problems when we are going back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And so we boarded another bus and LH and I sitted together at the number 35 and 36...Mr Lim was sitting behind us and WS and ST should be sitting beside us change place with the people sitting in front of us...i'm going to find the list and show you next time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;font-size:16;"&gt;Well,during the trip before we went toYong Peng foodcourt to get some food and we have break about 1/2 an hour.LH bought a sandwhich, while I bought popcorns and a kind of food(the cartoon character "Doraemon" Favourite food.)Then,I bought 2 Doraemon comics,since I just love reading them!Oh ya,the buying things is different from normal foodcourt we find here,there,the shop owners will write a list of what food you bought then you bring your food and the list to the counter to pay.It looks more like a Shopping mall instead of food court to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;font-size:16;"&gt;Well,after that we boarded the bus again...The guild didn't allow us to sleep as first as she keep talking about Malacca..*Yawn*I want to sleep pls,joking joking,I wasn't abit tired at all..I ask Lai Hong to sleep first but she didn't want to..Also,we saw alot of Terrace houses and shop houses soon.It was soooo beautiful!But in my heart, I could see that as time pass,these beautiful houses will turned into old houses with paint washed away,smelly,and plants climbing on the walls of the houses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;The first place we visited is the bee farm,at here,i didn't learnt anything at all and I don't dare to try the honey because I scared the bees flying around will come and get me,my,I thought those are housefly at first,disgusting..sorrie..Our class guild just told us to walk around.Sorrie,I can't upload any photos,my picture files are all toooooo big...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;So,after the visit to the bee farm,we are heading for lunch.We will be eating in a chinese restaurant and my table number is "8"Lucky 8,haha,no it isn't.lolz,I guess you noe the reason,can't tell you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;The Menu is this: First they serve rice,quite dilicious!Then they serve soup and eggs,then vegetables(one of my favourie vegetables)then,they serve dou fu(one of my hatez vegetable),but with eggs inside,I managed to eat them(eggs are sooo nice)Just then,we remembered that this time we had waited long enough so LH and me went back to the toilet to check,Yeh!No one inside as we used the toilet.So we used them,2 toilets no one use,just nice,hehe.How lucky are we. As we get back to dinning table,the only new dish up is friend chilly prawns...sigh,...I hate things that are sooooo spicy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;I asked what was it and they said it is fried prawns. Fried prawns ei? Erm.. in my mind buzzing what to do. Since Miss Toh wants us to try all,but I'm sooo full now,maybe I shouldn't have eaten so much on the bus just now,sigh..so,i take a slight piece of the prawn,ill!!Sooo...sigh...spicy,I drink alot of water after eating and this increase my fullness,aw...hope that there isn't any dishes coming up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;sigh...as i suspected.There are more dishes coming up!!Aw...don't know what meat is that,but I'm toooo full now,i tell you.T_THave to eat,I take a piece which is so big!Uh...Want to volmit out all the things le,too much!I can't fill in anymore le!Then,there are more....!!!!!!!!!!!!Watermelon?!My favourite fruit,but...i'm sooo full,how can't i eat up more.?So,since...we are going to try this fruit as well?!My!!Is this a new fruit?T_THelp!But after a bite on this refreshing fruit,I felt it is soo sweet and resisting,so I decided to eat more of it!lolz,haha,I eat the most watermelon here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;When we are going off,we look at the toilet,it was filled with alot of people again,luckily we go to the toilet during middle of eating,WOW!!other tables there are more food left overs,like out table is one of the table with the least left over food...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Then,we went to D-Paridise.Wow!It was huge...Firstly,we need to put on the hand cover,it feels like i'm going to that place(I have well forgotten)but it does th same thing,a paper wrapped around your wrist to make sure you have make payment to get in,not you climbed in or anything...after we went in the entrance,we went to a place,we thought it was a place for us to buy food?I didn't know anything at first,when someone pointed out the sign(food logo)i thought so too.,but as we went in,the table was filled with alot of kinds of fruits.WOW!!They look...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;I thought they were jackfruit at first,hahaz.Well,the Main guild explain that this was actually "Passion fruit"their main harvest there...Erm...I don't dare to eat it...it looks...so as the main guild ask us to go try it,we went over,hahaz,each of us took a plate and queue up for our turn,a parent volenteer(my sku mate mum) told us there a kind of fruit which tasted real nice...Then i saw a plate with white tiny square cubes...it look like Sugar,but to make sure,i asked my friends and they told me it was actually salt,haha,luckily i asked them what was it or I don't know what would happened to me later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;I took 2 pinkish fruit and a green fruit.I don't think they will taste good from the look with alot of housefly flying over them and their looks.Well,what i thought came true...they tasted HORRIBLE!!I didn't take the passion fruit as it looks sooooo unthinkable look and ugly*~sorrie to say that~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Well,anyway,I have a hard time eating the green fruit.It was so bitter and hard to bite,the pink fruit was too soft and like want to make me volmit...I told my friend not to waste the food so i swallowed in the pink fruit in disgust and aw,...the green fruit,how am i able to finish it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Poor LH,she picked 1 passion fruit and 1 green fruit,both which tasted even horrible than the pink fruit...then,we are about to set off le,compare with my friends on the same table,i'm the one who able to maintain to eat the most...didn't adults often say don't waste the food,i thought they agreed,but now...?sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Then we went out as i ask ms toh for permission to allow me to go buy mineral water to drink...she agrees as there are some time so i went in to the shop to buy the mineral water,I bought it at the price at RM2.50...a little bit more expensive than at Yong Peng Food Court...But at least it is cheaper than some other place,i want to take the risk of preventing buying more and more expensive water later so I buy it...The Security guard there and the shop assistant there talk with me and LH and soon we are all laughing...luckily LH was there,I nearly forgotten to take the bottle of water i just bought,haha,funny me...Just after a while,we need to set off...i didn't tried the passion fruit...lolz!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;So as we set off,6T set off first,then our turn...at first we saw alot of bugy car;some of our classmate ask if we are able to drive it,but the guild just tell us to walk on..we walk up to the place with alot of hamsters and different viarity of mice,LH keep on sceaming they are so cute!I'm not deaf ok?Sigh...Kidding de,don't be angry LH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;As we walk on,our D-paridise guild told us the passion fruit come in some colours and we went on exploring the different types of carnivorous plants...And we learnt that there is a plant called "Micky Mouse Plant"Lolz,it do look like micky mouse head...!Hmm..So perhaps this plant is named after mickey mouse is created...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;After that,we went to go across the orchird place where there is alot of different types of orchird.On the ground there are alot of Algae..same like the one at School...After this,we went over to the place with alot of water lilies,LH ask me why i don't take any pictures as i told her i have alot of these kind of pictures already,next time I will sent to her,(sorrie for some who mistaken it and think i am boasting,I'm not ok?!I'm just talking to LH,Not you!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Then,we waited for all the 6T pupils to board the budgy as some of 6R pupils envy them..Just then we set off to the place with alot of Cactus..sigh..I am scared of Cactus actually,you know their leaves,so sharp,I scared if fell down might get,you know if hit at head,might die,you know?Its so scary,as the floor is unstable rocks,this is one the floor I hate and likes,hate is that this kind of floor have not much grip to shoes,we might just slipped easily and I like of this floor is that it is fun to walk on it...lolz,but in this situation,I think this floor is not a good idea,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Ok..i seemed like the last one to go up the slippery floor ,but first to come down behind the guild..we learnt that old man cactus looks and we learnt alot of other things as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;We then board the budgey andwent to see the ostrich but it rain,so we waited for the rain and stop. I notice some of the 6T people standing there, BJ, LK...(the ones I saw becauz most of the scenery was blocked by the cover of budgey.)lolz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Later we went on walking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;on a bamboo with only like a few holders for us to hold on..We walk on that as it had just rain not long ago and the soil is muddy..it was a trip very worst,it seemed like primary 5 camp,walking on the wire..I hate that!Since some people were shaking the whole thing,i nearly slipped a few times ..luckily i was the first to walk,sigh..got bad too,alot of people shouting at LH to walk faster while they are shaking the rods so scary..ok..sorrie if its hurt you.. sigh..Btw...anywayz..thx to JT and JL for not shouting at me,cause I will sure to slipped off and fell off the rod into the muddy floor. THX..no other meanings,juz thx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;After we walk down the scary thing,we went into a hut and there is a black white beautiful cat inside,some adults are selling some assesory and i stroke the cat back and LH came and stroke its head,the cat seemed shocked and wanted to stand up and get away,now i know something from this cat and my neighbour white cat.If you do not a good friends of cats, never stroke its head, otherwise it might decided to scratch you the next time it sees you. (MUZ BE some RELATIONS to it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;The class tour guild ask us to get faster and we went out and i didn't know that hut is selling assesory,=(Anyway,i dirtied my water bottle and sigh,...After that we went on the budgey and head towards where the deers are,on the way,we met 6P and they were dead jealous as they walk all along while we can take budgey ride..lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;As we went to where the deers were, we saw alot of cute deers and some foals.Me and LH share the cost and both of us fed the deer,hahaz,they are gd snatchers and one of the deer ate up the plastic band fed by one of my classmate,....-_-zzz It is deadly for them to eat the plastic band because they might get choked or indigestion,which was the tour guild there stateing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;After that we left the place and the deers and foals seemed they can't bear to leave us but actually i think that actually is that they want more food,as you know,you can't bite the hand that feeds you,so the only way is to can't bear them and hope that they would feed more food to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;After that we went to see the orstrish and again,me and LH share the cost of the food to feed the ostrish,this time,i didn't take any photos,i scared i don't have any batteries left,LF ask me if i can take a vedio of her feeding the ostritch and i rejected it,later then i know why she ask me to do so as i heard her mum scolding her for taking more than 40 photos,which I do not understand,but still i really don't have any batteries left for me to take photos,plus i didn't take the photos of the ostrich at all actually.sorrie about that LF,lolz*After that we went to take the budgey ride again and the one we sat in,the driver drove us to the wrong place but still,it was like rollar coaster while we sat in the budgey,really really fun!!Its like roller coaster,try it some day again!. Later we went to take the budgey bus and we went to the show scene,though we cannot choose our sitting place,but still its our gd that we do not wait for so long and we have one extra ride on budgey than any other skumates waiting for us,lolz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;The show was all performed by the budgey drivers and it was very interesting,hahaz..After the show,we set off for lunch,which was the 5star hotel,which most of us are waiting for a long time..hahaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;I had went to Malaysia almost every year but have not yet went other countries with any of my school mates. Quite an unforgettable journey..but..one thing that i had REGRETTED the most is i'm so STUPID that i see wrongly..my camera actually still have soooo many amout of batteries left...I should have taken all my classmates photograph as a memory...so regretting...But time nevers wait for anyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Okok,we got to the hotel and the teacher gave us the key to which room should we go to.Its according where we sat during the bus trip so i go with LH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;We reached the 18 floor and we search for the door...i noticed it immediatly as it was just the first door once go out of the lift..LH didn't notice it and went left after she went out of the lift.YT and Jelli also didn't notice their room are just beside us,lolz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;LH went to have her bath first before me and I was gazing out of the window and looking around then we went down to get our dinner.lolz...we were quite late then.It had been very long since i continue type until the second day,so i could only remember there are the same vegetation,same type of soup,same type of rice but the fish is different here.It is quite nice and we ate dessert after meal. But to tell the truft it taste horrible(the dessert)Then we listen to Mr Lim why are we able to eat in the hotel.Cauz there and some VVIP (very very important people) suddenly want to book the rooms so they want some of us the share to 3 people to 1 room, so we got a free dinner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;I have regretted to take a photo of everyone in class but its all history now...Nothing to regrett at all..Time never reverse for everyone..Maybe this is my fate..not to remember all of my primary school classmates.But i do missed my primary school classmate veri much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;That particular night, LH,YN,YQ went to LF and HQ room..We played but i'm not interested.so i went back first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;LH came back soon after and we chat from 10PM to 11.52PM,then we started to fall asleep. The next morning,my clock rang at 4AM!!!.We saw that it was early and went back to sleep.The second time was LH alarm clock which rang soon after... We went back to sleep again.Then the last one is the automatic call called.Again,LH heard it.She went to bathe then woke me up.I went to bathe then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Soon,we hurried down where we had our dinner last night to eat breakfast. LH and ME WAS SO LATE!! But then I tried some food..I don't remember much about this part but i was feeling sad that 6K,which AL was there,leave so early...We leave soon after but i remembered to take photo at the scenary.I think i'm so STUPID..Why I don't take more of classmates photo?I just don't get it...now regret it also no use..sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Anyway,after breakfast,we went back to pack our bags and we went down to return the door key.At first it was LH forgot her things so I use my key to open the light but then forgot to take off..lolz.Its until we reached first floor then we remembered so LH and I hurried back to get the key.Hahaz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Then we are like the last class to get on the bus and it was quite sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But,we catch up abit and reached to Yong Peng buy things first. I don't quite remembered how much I bought,but I was quite sure its over the budget(100RM) as I need to buy durain dessert back though i DISLIKE it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went to visit the Christ church and the St.Paul church.My class is very unlucky as the tour guild don't really talk much about this place compared to other class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some of us went to follow 6P to listen to the tour guild and we got more knowledge. Then some went to buy souvinier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't bought anything as it was a very hot day, LH shared her fan with "hello kitty" picture on it with me. We joke and laugh as we walk down the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As LH and I walk down to the bottom,the teachers want to take a photo of all of us.It was so extremly hot and I finished one 500ml water in just 1 minute. So you know how hot is it right? I stand at the photograph bottom left hand corner and we were squating there and its even worst some weird people who don't like taking photos and stand at one corner makes us need to wait even longer before our photos to be taken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later,we board the bus again but we are going to the kampong now.We first set foot beside a small forest and we walked right in.There was a tour guild leading us and she told us that the residents lifestyle and they move house all together and if they children wants to settle with them, they will add room and then she told us the rubber prices and how much they can harvest in one day and so on and so far.She also teached us how they make the rubber and to dry them...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that,we crossed the road and went into the kampong. We went into one of the villigers house and the guild described their style of clothings, their life there, and so on...In between her talk, she kept recieving phone calls from the other classes tour guild.Lolz...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We walked on after the talk and I did not take any photos here. I think its rude to take any photo inside other people houses too..You would not want strangers coming to your house and take photos anyhow right?The tour guild lead us to see the maize then we went to play games.I went to learn how to play kutupat as the other games either I had play before or i already had learnt before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There were 2 teachers there,one was a mute lonely elderly lady and the other is a young muture lady. I sat on the ground listening to the elderly lady talk while most of the others either went to listen to the young muture lady or they don't want to learn how to make kutupat anymore.Ms Toh nearly succeeded in making the kutupat,lolz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The students leaning how to make kutupat from the elderly lady kept decreasing and in the end left me and someone else...sorrie to have forgotten your name!!Sorrie!! In the last minute, both of us learning from the elderly lady finally learnt how to make the kutupat though i make it until so lumpy...lolz..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When i showed the old lady my work*...she smiled and abit of giggle while shaking her head!!Then she gave me quite a number of kutupat she made and I smiled at her and thanked her.Lolz...Its great to see a grumpy person smile in a NICE way and NOT a evil smile. PLZ do not misunderstood what i Meant...sorrie if you misunderstood...!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;okok..i get the sitting arrangement...click the picture to enlarge it: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/RgaLPg1V44I/AAAAAAAAAA0/TwrfhxJx6nI/s1600-h/our+bus+sitting.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045873531143185282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 59px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 65px" height="143" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/RgaLPg1V44I/AAAAAAAAAA0/TwrfhxJx6nI/s320/our+bus+sitting.bmp" width="82" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anwayz...the sitting arrangement...it's not exactly the one because some people exchanged their places like JT &amp;amp; JL changed place with WKS &amp;amp; FTF (NOT future telling flower) after arrival at Johore on the 1st day..and some others also changed...but i'm onli telling u whad do you need to note on the picture&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh...after that....we went back to do some Batik Painting...Lolz...it was quite fun...LH one was veri nice and she told me that some part of it is that she learn from my style de...0.0 It was whad i'm thinking that time and of course...i also learn some from LF...since she had do Batik painting as i dunno...Lolz lolz...sad moment...we went back to the bus and off we go back to sku...I felt so sad...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anywayz....the 6K like so late then came back...sigh...thats the end of my Pri 6 camp...lolz...sad...a memory that i will try not to forget...Last thx to JT and JL for not scaring me and making me fall off...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-XjH_saPqg/RgaLPg1V44I/AAAAAAAAAA0/TwrfhxJx6nI/s1600-h/our+bus+sitting.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;to be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3629724466291166930-6569113988777608036?l=swabu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/feeds/6569113988777608036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3629724466291166930&amp;postID=6569113988777608036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6569113988777608036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3629724466291166930/posts/default/6569113988777608036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swabu.blogspot.com/2006/11/trip-to-malacca.html' title='trip to Malacca =)'/><author><name>DW(LL)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099587790567682919</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/_K-XjH_saPqg/RgaLPg1V44I/AAAAAAAAAA0/TwrfhxJx6nI/s72-c/our+bus+sitting.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
