<?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-5625500730695632872</id><updated>2011-09-04T21:46:19.462+08:00</updated><category term='..'/><title type='text'>LET ME TAKE YOU ON THE RIDE OF YOUR LIFE</title><subtitle type='html'>Dance, all the way from the ground to the sky</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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>171</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-7826486186142521517</id><published>2011-01-25T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:04:52.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Microsoft Office 2007, no?</title><content type='html'>Shittyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 January 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally on purpose came across mrs devan's email. Oopsss. Realised that we're suppose to present the nyp powerpoint for the nyp ppl and teachers i guess, on friday. THIS FRIDAY. Hence, i panicked. You see, today's monday. Tomorrow we're gonna look for vicky(supervisor yo) to show her our poster and ask her stuff. Wednesday we shall chiong our powerpoint. Thursday we shall rehearse with mrs devan. Friday. present. ALL ENDS WELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 January 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's a great day, everything is going as planned, found mrs devan during recess, vicky after school. Then i went home, over the moon cause GOSSIP GIRL IS FINALLY OUT. So i happily&lt;br /&gt;went to download on eztv, all light hearted.  And then i went to download the powerpoint template mrs devan sent us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness heavens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT OPEN IT, its in freaking 2007 or god knows wad format. And wad a big boo boo my microsoft office 2007 is a TRIAL version. Expired like since... well. anyway. i panicked, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this is the part in which i expect some form of applause of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;I CLICKED. i downloaded the 2010 trial version. LMAO!!!!!!!! 60 days of free usage. By the time nyp will probably be over. WOOHOO! i am the hero of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7826486186142521517?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7826486186142521517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7826486186142521517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7826486186142521517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7826486186142521517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2011/01/microsoft-office-2007-no.html' title='Microsoft Office 2007, no?'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-7988987427354118882</id><published>2010-12-08T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T17:21:29.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The routine</title><content type='html'>hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these few days had been pretty routinal. LOL, routinal. HEHE! it was a total routine. From mondday till today, wednesday. except for the bbq on tuesday i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 am - *alarm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.15 am - moan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.30am - wakes up frantically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.45 am - eats mini hotdog buns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.50am - waits for bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 am- walks quickly into school, at the same time trying to keep hair in place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.10am- dance practice starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.30 noon- starve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pm- lunch with peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2pm- bloated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3pm- bus home bloated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.30pm- shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4pm- sleeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU PEOPLE SEE HOW BORING LIFE IS! it's boring to even read, and to think i actually have to live it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god. its so boring i have decided to do some homework. how lame am i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7988987427354118882?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7988987427354118882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7988987427354118882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7988987427354118882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7988987427354118882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/12/routine.html' title='The routine'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8780530593814155117</id><published>2010-11-28T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:32:41.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeking Baby-G</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive decided since i blogged in point form for the last post i shall try blogging with out any spaces or fullstop. Let it begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lost my Baby-G watch that my dad bought for me years ago that i have wore since i was probably 12 and have never lost it or spoil it and but i can't find it anywhere even though i searched high and low and turned the whole house over which is really weird because i do not remember leaving it anywhere else i mean it cant be i lost it during the chalet because i vividly rememebered how uncomfortable it was wearing my watch under the cream shirt with tight cuffs during the 千人宴 which was after the chalet so im really pissed off and frustrated even though i know i should not be because my sister and mum are like searching everywhere for me and hence i decided to message my cousin although i doubt my watch would be found to ask if she could find my watch at her house and thought it was worth a try and voila here she just messaged me saying "have".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gasps for air*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for wasting your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8780530593814155117?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8780530593814155117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8780530593814155117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8780530593814155117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8780530593814155117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/11/seeking-baby-g.html' title='Seeking Baby-G'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6202553674990403187</id><published>2010-11-27T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T20:41:53.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The big G</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna blog in point form today. I will use no commas and no other punctuations. except my favorite fullstop.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No signs of the big M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only that of the big G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been gastric-ing since this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i forgot to eat lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's because i forgot to wear my watch today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i've just been forgetting stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i don hav much to rmb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's not forget i haven been making much sense either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the big G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was gastric-ing since this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did i even think i could write a whole post about my gastric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started at 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was crossing the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the busstop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to take 89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pressed the button for the green light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started jabbing it like there's no tommorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess revenge has been taken on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i totally ignored it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until i reached pasir ris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stepped off the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i rmbed my lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my non-existant lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally made it to my grandma's hse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i ate chicken pie while being tortured by my stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i just lay on the bed like i was dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after about two hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to walk ard the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found my cousin and her mum playing a cool game on xbox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was attracted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterwhich they started jumping ropes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for reasons unknown and untold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there i was all hyped up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jumped rope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at my 36th skip the big G welcomes me with open arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lay on the bed like i was dead for another hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a smartie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you people are concern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just ate dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not i would probably have no stomach by the time i finish blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns out blogging in point form requires much more effort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6202553674990403187?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6202553674990403187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6202553674990403187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6202553674990403187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6202553674990403187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/11/big-g.html' title='The big G'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8978150434658429960</id><published>2010-11-14T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:14:57.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Texting FRIENzies</title><content type='html'>Hi. Such a cheesy title. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty! So today's sunday, aka family day, so i went chinatown with my family in the morning to have bfast(go all the way to chinatown to eat porridge). So in the morning i was super flustered. I was texting...let's count.. 1,2,3,4,5,6 6!!! 6 person at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st - the first message i got was from Jean, early in the morning, so we were discussing about the ushers meeting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd - After messaging jean i had to message sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd-then i started messaging chantelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th- And then jennifer started msging me asking about the chalet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th- Out of nowhere JiaErn messaged me saying she has to go overseas so she can't be a usher for qian ren yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th- i reported to jiatao about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL AT THE SAME TIME. And all the messages came one after another. I was at chinatown. My mum was screaming at me to stop msging. We were running across the road cause it was pouring like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU SEE HOW FLUSTERED I WAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad a morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after that was a breeze, mrt-ed ( i don't like) to my uncle's house, and OH! i might be going to macau in december(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;might, MIGHT&lt;/span&gt;), busy busy busy, second december, after coming back from the nyp thing in the afternoons(sarah if you see this you can start moaning, cause we have some freaking powerpoint workshop) i'll be off to the airport, till 6th december, morning when i reach singapore at 6am, then 8 am i have to head to dance practice. After dance practice still got 204 class BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im most probably gonna faint at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPEFULLY I'LL SHOP LIKE CRAZY. THEN I WONT FAINT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now im just gonna wait for Jennifer to come online, apparently she has stuff about class chalet to discuss with me, LOL, but she's not here yet. ALRIGHTY! i shall read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8978150434658429960?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8978150434658429960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8978150434658429960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8978150434658429960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8978150434658429960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/11/texting-frienzies.html' title='Texting FRIENzies'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6466789655108769733</id><published>2010-11-11T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T18:15:11.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flipping over my flip flops</title><content type='html'>Hi. Let's get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME BITCH STOLE MY SLIPPERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*imaginary slap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this pair of slippers from cotton on, the typical one la, the one with black strap, then i actually wore it for quite sometime(THANK GOD ITS NOT NEW), and then one day it just disappeared. Ok deja vu. Did i blogged about this before? I believe i did right, ok nvm, anyways, it was exchanged with a pair of ugly white shit. FINE, forgive and forget, i didn't do anything, i mean not like i can, i have no idea who the culprit is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this other pair of slippers from Ruby ( ironically enough it's closely associated with cotton on, and it got stolen too. haha! ) It was a nice out-of-the-ordinary-weirdly nice-leopard-cheetah, wadeva animal, print. I wore it a few times and i didnt even get a chance to say goodbye...last time i checked it wasn't my grandma who wore mine, unlike some lucky people who still manage to find their slippers after declaring that they are missing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT WAS THE LAST STRAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: Don't bother to buy cotton on or Ruby shoes if you're gonna leave them outside your house. They'll just end up getting stolen like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Curse of the missing slippers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon a time, in a far away HDB building located smack in between buangkok mrt and hougang mrt, lives a girl called &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(ok this is awkward) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;jingyi. There also live an evil witch, who has a crazy fantasy for used slippers. With her sneaky footsteps and latenight moves, she steals 2 pairs of jingyi's slippers, leaving jingyi a damsel in distress &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(ok pardon me, im making this as fairytale-like as possible)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; . As such, jingyi summons her fellow comrade, sarah to the mall one fine afternoon. As lucky as the ladies get, they saw slippers for sale. What a glorious discovery. The slippers were purchased, after multiple series of  fitting issues with her fellow comrade. Black, new, the slippers costed not a penny too much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (omg, they are a freaking 5 bucks)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Jingyi bought her slippers home, and they lived happily ever after....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me make this clear, if my slippers ever get stolen again im gonna make a police report. Don't play play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! i have decided to keep all my slippers and shoes in my house, shoerack, lock them all together with a chain and keep the key in my pile of underwear.And when the bitch comes to get more slippers she shall only be left with my father's ! YES! Excellent plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6466789655108769733?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6466789655108769733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6466789655108769733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6466789655108769733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6466789655108769733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/11/flipping-over-my-flip-flops.html' title='Flipping over my flip flops'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8995853930621685354</id><published>2010-11-06T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T22:28:58.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HTC</title><content type='html'>Hi all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get straight to the point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAIR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut my hair! I only cut my fringe la, i only trimmed the back a tiny weeny itsy bitsy bit, and the whole thing costed me 22 freaking bucks. But at least now i look like i have more fringe, which ceased to exist in the past. Now i can choose between bangs or side, but when there's wind i don really get to choose. Wind comes from east, hair becomes bangs instantly. Wind comes from west, hair becomes side.  It's two dimemsional! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TISSUES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been down with the flu these few days. But i think im starting to get used to it, haha! Sooner or later im gonna be like sarah, blocked nose whole year round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've bought 8 boxes of tissues from guardian. 2 ply! with dunnoe wad pulp thing! it says "doraemon facial tissues". Then it shows doraemon holding his girlfriend's hand and skipping across some flowers. heck i just grabbed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eh! 我要买tissue!!&lt;br /&gt;*points excitedly at guardian*&lt;br /&gt;Mum:aiyo,用到明年过年meh, 买这么多, 鼻子又一个而已。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psh, not like there's expiry date for tissues, i can keep them for as long as i want, for as long as i like. Anyone in desperate need of tissues i'll be happy to donate some. im weird, wadever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHINESE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of weird sarah called me a freak today! WAHAHAH, we were suppose to be studying chinese together, she said she'll come by at 10 am, so i set my alarm to 9.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recieved this message saying she's gonna come by at 12 instead. SOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went back to sleep until about 10.30 or so.. finally dragged myself out of bed, and went for bfast with my parents ( that's when i bought my one year tissues supply)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after a series of events*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She reached my house at 2. We started revision at 3. In between taking breaks every 15 minutes. HAHA! intervals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after 15 mins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i wanna eat coooookkkiieee!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after 15 minutes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after 15 minutes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK. SO SIAN LA!! *messages donnell*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after 15 minutes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eats chicken pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after 15 minutes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"this would go great with shandy" *heads to econ*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after 15 mins*&lt;br /&gt;"WAHAHAHA!!!!! "&lt;br /&gt;"huuuuuuuuhhhhhh, i dunwan do !!"&lt;br /&gt;"做不下去了"&lt;br /&gt;*slams table*&lt;br /&gt;sarah: you very freak eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"are you gonna do the rest?"&lt;br /&gt;"nope"&lt;br /&gt;"ok"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up watching 命中注定我爱你 on channel U, and oohh-ing and aah-ing at 阮经天, sarah going on about how charismatic he was, HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIYA in the end we just complained about how sticky we got after dancing and fooling around, didn't do much chinese. AND HERE I AM BLOGGING INSTEAD OF READING ALL THE SAMPLE ESSAYS. If i get B3 im gonna need more tissues. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8995853930621685354?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8995853930621685354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8995853930621685354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8995853930621685354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8995853930621685354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/11/htc.html' title='HTC'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-4227837180778469824</id><published>2010-10-28T19:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T19:38:25.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's dance</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was the last day of school, after eating lunch with sarah and qianqian i came home, bored to death. So i decided to watch Step up 3D, as it finished downloading. YIPPEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so blur-ish it was like watching on youtube. DAMN IT... i got cheated by the torrent file. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SAYS HD&lt;/span&gt;....bullshit....So in the end i just kinda skipped the whole thing, only watched those dance scenes, i don't really understand the plot anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fav scene &gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qK4ngRywgHQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qK4ngRywgHQ&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is from youtube, the colour sucks i dunnoe why, but I absolutely love the scene, watched it 10 times. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from step up, i went to watch dance scenes from &lt;strong&gt;Make it happen&lt;/strong&gt;, then watched dance scenes from&lt;strong&gt; Step Up 2&lt;/strong&gt;, then watched dance scenes from &lt;strong&gt;Take the Lead, &lt;/strong&gt;then watched dance scenes from &lt;strong&gt;Another Cinderella Story &lt;/strong&gt;(not a big fan of selena gomez, but boy, she can dance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yH6UyshyJEA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yH6UyshyJEA&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, i ended up watching my SYF dance online, and i think it's gonna be really nice! Which reminds me i have dance practice tomorrow, yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i know it i'm huming the SYF dance song to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-4227837180778469824?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4227837180778469824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=4227837180778469824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4227837180778469824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4227837180778469824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/lets-dance.html' title='Let&apos;s dance'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-883803423797185901</id><published>2010-10-21T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T23:30:19.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WADS UP</title><content type='html'>Updates! ok, so these few weeks have been WOW. First i was overjoyed that exams that over, then i was troubled that our nyp project is kinda a disaster, then i was suffering from severe muscle ache this whole week, then i was relieve nyp is not as bad, then i was irritated Beauty and the Beast took so damn long, then i was surprised it suddenly speed up, then i was over the moon when it finished downloading. Finally, i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER, in the blink of an eye, a flick of my hair, in a sniff of....my nose? anyway, it's OVER, O-V-E-R. But i still have to face it. Tomorrow, D-day part II, we'll get our results. heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at the bright side of things. Life's a fairytale, isn't it, SPEAKING OF FAIRYTALE, (yes, i purposely brought up fairytale so i can say "speaking of fairytale"), BEAUTY AND THE BEAST! 100% downloaded! thanks for the seeding, my two seeders, LOL,  only 2 , but surprising the torrent took only like 20 minutes. HOORAY. I'm gonna watch it with sarah tmr. i can't wait, though i watched it ages ago before, but it's a fairytale! How can you not love a good'ole fairytale after exams huh.  And it actually originated from France i think, see how smart i am! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Way to go wikipedia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUSY much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesturday was mad busy for me, i felt like a mad chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7am- Alarm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*snooze*&lt;br /&gt;*snooze*&lt;br /&gt;*snooze*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.30am- HOLY COW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After instant porridge, ew, and grabbed everything, ready, realised that i was early. DANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This part is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i was probably struck by lightning or something, i don't know what came over me, I DECIDED TO WALK TO SCHOOL. So there i go, plug in my earphones, volumes up, and ignored everything else. 5 busstops away, wooo, way to go lose some weight. And then i realised the school is further than i thought. Reaching macs i was already 5 minutes late, not to mention i'm only halfway there. i was crazy. So i continued walking, at the same time praying that 魏老师will not notice when i enter the dance room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i reached school flustered and hair all over the place, and entered the dance room, the first person i saw was her, sitting there scratching her leg. shit. But turns out i wasn't VERY late, so i rushed in and grab my shoes and leotard, headed to the ladies. THANKFULLY SHE IGNORED ME. peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that was making my muscle ache even more, and my yao, GOD MY YAO, i need salonpas. a big one. all over my back. Oh, speaking of back, i wasn't the only one. Some silly guy tried to slam dunk. Landed on his ass. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after dance, i had to rush to change, and i realise i forgot about Jolyn, LOL, i rushed to the toilet, only to realise i have 4 unread messages and 3 miss calls, namely from my mum, jolyn, mrs devan and sarah. i was late to meet mrs devan, cause i was taking some time trying to take off my leotard, LMAOS, so in the end she was waiting for me outside the office, with her sunglasses, way to go glam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we cabb-ed to nyp, awkward, LOL, i was like "am i suppose to share the cab fare", in my mind of course, but in the end she paid, how nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was just nyp. nyp is just nyp. i can't make it any funnier. Pardon me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after the photoshop workshop, (let's hope i remembered how to use photoshop), sarah, henry, chua xuan and i went to have dinner tgt, they ordered a whole plate of cockels, $5 worth! And polished it off. GOODNESS GRACIOUS. i cant't eat cockels, i'll puke. And if its oysters i'll probably faint. Mussels is fine. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after the cockels-fest they went home. Donnell came to look for us! =) ! So we three just walked and walked until henry came back to join us. And we bought can drinks, cause sarah(mafan, LOL), wanted shandy, so we went CHEERS! And bus-ed home, super tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don have to know the rest, in the end i got to sleep, FINALLY HIT THE SACKS. And slept like there's no tommorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-883803423797185901?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/883803423797185901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=883803423797185901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/883803423797185901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/883803423797185901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/wads-up.html' title='WADS UP'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-27649638134400238</id><published>2010-10-20T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T22:09:03.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE THIS PICTURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/TL737fwRSuI/AAAAAAAABOU/N5IIDvNZ3mA/s1600/girl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530129993965849314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/TL737fwRSuI/AAAAAAAABOU/N5IIDvNZ3mA/s400/girl2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-27649638134400238?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/27649638134400238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=27649638134400238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/27649638134400238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/27649638134400238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-love-this-picture.html' title='I LOVE THIS PICTURE'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/TL737fwRSuI/AAAAAAAABOU/N5IIDvNZ3mA/s72-c/girl2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-8817875332854012623</id><published>2010-10-08T15:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T17:13:43.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amnesia</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i've been memorising alot of stuff lately, cramming everything into my brain... And i forgot everyday things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) *changes channel with remote control*&lt;br /&gt;*goes to fridge to take jolly shandy*&lt;br /&gt;*finish tv, went to study*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum : *screams* remote control 在那里?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;me: 我没有看到&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i left it in the fridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) It was early morning, Wednesday, i felt like a zombie, all i could think was ways of mananging ethnic diversity....so.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was wearing my shoes&lt;br /&gt;i was ready to go to the busstop&lt;br /&gt;i was at the staircase&lt;br /&gt;i felt tired...so tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i realised i forgot my socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)I have lost alot of things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) my compass&lt;br /&gt;b) razor(NEARLY bid farewell at subway）*please refer to later part of post for details&lt;br /&gt;c) i lost one of my ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d)i lost my slipper, can you believe this?!?!? one day, i wanted to go econ then i realised there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;was this pair of slippers outside my house, that i didnt see before, and it was UGLY, it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;couldnt be my cousin's or sister. AND VOILA, days later i realised my slipper was gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some idiot traded it, with some ugly crap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) i get confused with the subjects to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was stuying geog, GM food....equator.....green lungs.....farmers....obesity......tamil tigers....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WTH?!?!? i rmbed AFTER the exams. yay me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm kinda worries bout my history. I WANT MY A1 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO &lt;/span&gt;BADLY, history's the only subject &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that i want soooo badly to do well, the only subject that matters so much to me. Cause i &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;absolutely love it, and if i don do well i think i'm gonna be kinda disappointed with myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And i didnt finish the assertion, i didnt finish the utility... my inference is shorter than my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;index finger...SHIT....it was like i knew exactly wad to write, everything was flowing out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like vomit but my hands cant match up to my mind...which is irritating...the seq too, i was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;literally vomiting everything out, no thinking involve at all, just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;scibbling....scibbling.....breathe.....scibbling.....*peeps at time*.....*gasps*....increases &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;scribbling speed.....and my handwriting was utterly atrocious, muahaha....cant believe i &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;have to waste time writing my name, seriously, i almost wanted to just write CJY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-when i study geog i think of ss, when i study physics i think of cosec, when i'm studying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;maths i think of, eh wait, i didnt really study maths... which is why i couldn't prove the trigo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;identity, even though i had no problem proving them when i'm helping people, SERIOUSLY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think i have a very serious problem here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAIZ. So that was life this week. Confusing, tired, forgetful, and IT DIDN'T RAIN this week. UNBELIEVEABLE. I mean, there were drizzles and everything, but there wasn't my type of rain, LOLS, my type... the thunderstorm kind, the dark kind, the end-of-the-world-like-kind...with strong wind and lightning.... ok i realise i sound really evil, LOL...but i love it, i would stand at my window and breathe in the raining air, then feel the hair in my wind. EH, the wind in my hair, see, the studying's getting to me...And then my mum will scream at me and say i'm crazy and order me to close the windows....psh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIGGIN' AT SUBWAY...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wednesday afternoon, went studying with Donnell at mall, subway, then halfway Jolina and Shermin came to look for us and studied history tgt! ANYWAY, let's get to the diggin part. I was sitting at the corner-est, then i put my pencil case beside my tighs, cause it was really squeezy on the table and all, the i realised 2 of my markers and RAZOR, my darling mechanical pencil razor, got stuck in between the cushion and the wall (just try to imagine) then i wanted to get it out, but i realised i cant reach it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;IT FELL TO THE BOTTOM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so the whole team began trying to dig the stuff out. methods like attaching rulers together, using touch light from the Jo's phone, using the person with the skinniest hands... NOTHING WORKED. Jolina even dismantled the whole subway cushion...all we dug was dust.The girls sitting beside us were like eyeing us suspiciously, LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So the subway hero was sweeping the floor, then he saw us wreaking havoc, then he decided to help us. AND HOORAY, my pens got out after everyone continued diggin with the end of his broom... HAHAHA, but in the end, i left the cap in the there, but heck, that marker already have no ink. And when we were packing and placed the cushion back we realised we left donnell's ruler under the cushion... ROFL, so now he lost his metal ruler, HAHAAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ANYWAY, i shall leave now, i've been blogging for an hour, and webcaming with sarah, but she left me for lala land, my mum is napping too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BASICALLY THE WHOLE WORLD IS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SLEEPING NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8817875332854012623?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8817875332854012623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8817875332854012623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8817875332854012623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8817875332854012623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/amnesia.html' title='Amnesia'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-7676508974053625906</id><published>2010-09-30T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T21:25:45.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy days</title><content type='html'>Hi.  So today is the last official day of school. Saddening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks god it rained heavily, although just for awhile, but it was totally awesome! Anyways, next week is D week. Devastating, Disasterous, Destructive, Difficult, wadeva, all the negative D words. And so is next next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if i'm gonna survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survival doubts aside, i'm going studying with Sarah and Qian Qian tomorrow, probably Jolina too, at the airport. AGAIN, the condusive airport. I think it's probably because when i go to the airport it kind of reminds me i have a dream to achieve, i mean i'm kinda far from it, like really far from it, but someday i'm gonna travel the world, every corner of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams aside, i have SO much more studying to do, and my days for the whole week mostly consisted of writing SEQs, like many of them. And i still have so much to do. Geog, History, A maths etc.etc.  basically the only thing i have finished is SS, which is not completely and TOTALLY finished, just, you know, well.........&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i skipped&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Margaret Thatcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...... And i still have to practice maths and physics ( aiport tmr!), and CHEM, GOD CHEM. The mole. The meanie...wad else is there... i just know there's alot of things to be done, and if you ask me why i'm still blogging,,,,,,,,,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S MY BREAK TIME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break time aside, OH! i just had the greatest idea to blog.... wait for it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qn: "Studying with Sarah and Qian Qian at the airport tomorrow is beneficial." How far do you agree? Explain your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[P] To a large extent, i agree that studying with sarah and qian qian tommorrow will have positive impacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[E] This is because studying with them helps me focus and catch up on my revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[D] Firstly, i have still alot of studying to do. For instance, i have not exactly started on Physics, and only revised light for the test and have forgotten half of it. Another example will be how i have not did alot of revision for A maths, only trigonometry the other day, september 2010, with sarah at subway. Moreover, studying with company allows me to clear my doubts, and discuss qns when needed, and it makes sure i stay away from domestic distractions like the television and computer. Furthermore, studying at the airport had proved to be successful a few weeks ago, when i studied history cold war with sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[E] Adding on to that, the airport is a extremely condusive place to study due to its quiet and serene environment, this makes sure that we stay focus in our studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Hence, studying at the airpot tmr is beneficial as it aids in my revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[P]However, studying at the airport tmr also has it's short term negative impacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[E] This is because BEAST is having their COME-BACK STAGE on music bank tomorrow and i'm gonna miss it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[D] Finally, after the long awaited! BEAST's third mini album! They having their comeback stage on music bank tomorrow, 4+, while i'll be mugging in the airport! I've been waiting for this forever! And now i don get to watch. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[E] -i'm too angry to continue-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] Hence, the world is unfair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm most probably gonna dream of PEDEX soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEDEX aside, oh wait, i have nth else to say, just that i'm lovin the rain, and let's hope it rains really heavily everyday. Oh, and careful not to slip when it rains( gd luck with your tailbone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7676508974053625906?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7676508974053625906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7676508974053625906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7676508974053625906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7676508974053625906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/09/rainy-days.html' title='Rainy days'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-7796228533260544607</id><published>2010-09-25T13:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:59:53.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muggin away</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is "natural vegetation" day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7796228533260544607?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7796228533260544607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7796228533260544607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7796228533260544607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7796228533260544607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/09/muggin-away.html' title='Muggin away'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-7425250061210738929</id><published>2010-09-11T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T19:48:47.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>HELLO, i'm backoooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't clicked "new post" in ages, and so much happen! My last post was like wad, May? And it's September, gosh 2010 is speeding by like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to blog again, just you know, felt like writing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's list out the list of events of my life since my last post! Now this is exciting, gimme some time to think.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tick tock* *tick tock*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a calender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, after may is.....right july.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wad happened in July?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait i forgot June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June holidays huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny but i cant remember a single thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i should have made a timeline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok, i remember i went universal studios....I met sarah ( ok this doesn't count, i meet sarah all the time)....i....i...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only remember my birthday in August, LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered in pizza with sarah, then stuffed ourselves with cheese, ok ew, but i got nice presents from the girls, each present representing each of them, i'm serious, each present reminds me of the giver herself. Sarah's blouse, Jean's iphone cover, Enhui's chop (how to spell again? chope? i dunnoe la, that stamp thing with ink), Nut's necklance, jiajia's noteook and Jolyn's piano recording. SPEAKING OF JOLYN, she still hasn't given me my "real birthday present" seriously. Apparently she ordered something from overseas. She refuses to tell me from where, she refuses to tell me what, she refuses to tell me why. Anyways i'll be getting it on monday. excited much...And Valerie is just ridiculous, it's almost her birthday, and she hasn't given me MY present. yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wad else is there...august.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just live the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its exams period AGAIN, less than a month to cramp everything down my throat( now i wish i was a frog)..And everytime i open the ss textbook i get a headache(more like a friggin migraine) at the back of my left eye. Looking at a barometer makes it worse. Boyle's law is the last straw. off to watch tv, eat jelly ( watching tv and eating jelly is fun, ask sarah), and the funniest part is my headache is gone and i dont feel like fainting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a 305 BBQ. Ended off with hugs and kisses. And empty stomachs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tommorrow is humanities day with sarah! We're going to the airport! Get your markers ready! Get your flashcards ready! Get your freaking brain ready! Notice the exclamations huh, yes, i'm very excited about tomorrow. If i forget to bring my jacket i'm coming home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7425250061210738929?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7425250061210738929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7425250061210738929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7425250061210738929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7425250061210738929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/09/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-7824185977028562842</id><published>2010-07-01T16:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T16:27:34.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye for now</title><content type='html'>I won't be coming back for quite some time, i mean com'on, the only person around here are ZhongWei and Sarah, and i could jolly well update you guys in school. So &gt; &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Jforme"&gt;http://twitter.com/Jforme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7824185977028562842?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7824185977028562842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7824185977028562842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7824185977028562842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7824185977028562842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/07/bye-for-now.html' title='Bye for now'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-1133090289121818727</id><published>2010-06-15T16:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T16:59:49.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i should close down my blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-1133090289121818727?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1133090289121818727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1133090289121818727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1133090289121818727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1133090289121818727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-896297378823168724</id><published>2010-05-27T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T22:52:11.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flick off</title><content type='html'>I shall entertain you people by blogging in point form, in two words each point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's supposely :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Flicks switch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Waits awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) *light blink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) * light blink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) *light blink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) *light shines*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Enter bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Flicks switch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) wait awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) *light blinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) * light blinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) *light blinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) * light blinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) *light blinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) *light blinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why blinking?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alert mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ok, this is conversation, so it doesnt count as i couldnt do it in two words, com'on, it's not like we speak like robots)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"为什么toilet 的灯这样?!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"坏liao,不要开lorh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showered blindly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAiz, so as i said, my toilet lights are flicking, all the technology are ganging up on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone must have been some sort of mastermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next thing you know i'm gonna be fanning myself with a satay fan, kampong style, in the blazing heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope first i don grab the wrong toothbrush in the morning when it's dark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-896297378823168724?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/896297378823168724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=896297378823168724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/896297378823168724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/896297378823168724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/05/flick-off.html' title='Flick off'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-9110902722161900319</id><published>2010-05-15T14:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T15:05:51.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A second, a minute, an hour, a day goes by</title><content type='html'>Time is really passing really quickly nowadays, i have been busy busy busy, with crap crap crap ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exams are over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fireworks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i have been doing alot of stuff to relax, i don't give a damn anymore, seriously we even had a class outing last wed, the next day after we had the last paper, and please, listening compre doesn't count...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I finished the entire first season of MAKE IT OR BREAK IT and trust me, it was phe-no-me-nal. I finished the whole season in approx. 4 days, twenty episodes, it was SHIOK, i haven chiong-ed since months before exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end i was crying like shit. And i was webcaming with sarah at the same time, so, kinda embarrassing~~ LOL... Now i have to wait till 27 June for the second season, they can't be serious, this show is like freaking awesome i'm telling you, i even put BASS on hold to finish the whole damn thing, and now i can't adjust back to gossip girl, can remember who's dating who now, lols, cant blame me, that show, everyone dates everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;@)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i just spent one and a half hour blog hopping, visiting pratically everybody's blog i knew of, who cares?!?!? I HAVE THE TIME IN THE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i've been webcaming with many lately~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471386676887637026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S-5FMaixTCI/AAAAAAAABN0/O90E9TCcYN8/s400/ahboy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha! ah boy^^^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471386678849405778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 446px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S-5FMh2fg1I/AAAAAAAABN8/6h98DF-95Qw/s400/webbie+with+sarah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471386686248199858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 442px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S-5FM9agJrI/AAAAAAAABOE/agsljZZpTSg/s400/webbie+with+val.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I have been drinking many campbell soup, it's addictive, i like corn and chicken flavour, totally heavenly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;%) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have to drown myself in 4.5 litres of carbonated drinks, to get the bottle for some pet project or dunnoe what pet robot thing, I DONT NEED A PET RIGHT NOW, i cant even take care of myself, seriously, absurb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i just realised i'm not as funny when i'm not complaining, LMAOS, WTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&amp;amp;) cant wait till 27 june, I CANT WAIT TO SEE IF EMILY AND DAMON IS BACK TGT, i mean, it was valentines day in the show and they broke up, cause damon went to jail, nice. they better be tgt in season 2. and i'm too lazy to change my font colour so just with it, i'm ending soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&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/5625500730695632872-9110902722161900319?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9110902722161900319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=9110902722161900319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/9110902722161900319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/9110902722161900319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/05/second-minute-hour-day-goes-by.html' title='A second, a minute, an hour, a day goes by'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S-5FMaixTCI/AAAAAAAABN0/O90E9TCcYN8/s72-c/ahboy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-5922659644503602518</id><published>2010-05-07T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T16:13:34.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please rain</title><content type='html'>It's cooler now, 3.30pm already, but it was burning just now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; finish the assertion question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My SEQ is shorter than my inference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; tat was exaggerating, but it was close to that, i left many space to write in case i suddenly enlighten-ed or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;smth&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; gt to it, so there are like big gaps in between my points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; faint or got stroke or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Busstop&lt;/span&gt; frantic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was rushing home after the exams, cause it was so hot, and i was suppose to meet my sis outside her school at 1.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited like 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;, then 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;, then 74 came! But everybody started rushing towards it, then i was like thinking "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aiya&lt;/span&gt;, still got 15 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; to get there, and 74 should be quite fast" man it was a crushing mistake, should have squash myself up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for another 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;, with all the screaming primary school kids around me like the weather is fantastic or something, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; later, 147 came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was single deck and i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kiasu&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt; stood at the front, but the aunties and their kids were too strong, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; get up, DANG IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 min later, 74 came! Let's save the trouble, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have to say anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;147- My biggest success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's cause there was no one left to fight with me, i even gt a seat, hooray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time i reached home it was 2.15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Optimum temperature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S FREAKING HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water was too hot to shower in, my sister was scalded, LOLS, and i came out the shower sweating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i was watching discovery planet, eh, WTH, i meant discovery channel, LMAOS, its animal planet instead, the heat is getting to my brain...ROFL ANYWAY, i flicked on the t.v and i couldnt believe myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were showing penguins standing on top of icebergs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those lucky fellas get to stand on ice, tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scabble-ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of discovery planet, i've been mixing up words lately, lols, for the SS test i was like writing...writing , then i wrote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" hence, ...is a contributing factor for the conflict between the catholics and tamils",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh, since when did the tamils had a conflict with the catholics, lols, it was the catholics and protestants" then i was litterally laughing at myself during the exams...heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during the history test i wrote "Stalin had supreme power over Germany ", lols, then *cancels* *cancels*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, that's all that's happening lately i guess, oh, i also watched Lady Gaga's "telephone" on youtube and i dont get it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-362373177293636081</id><published>2010-05-06T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:25:33.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>History timeline</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S-KYdWSo9KI/AAAAAAAABNs/APV7hfjFGBA/s1600/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468100527548593314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 414px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S-KYdWSo9KI/AAAAAAAABNs/APV7hfjFGBA/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Made it with Sarah XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-362373177293636081?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/362373177293636081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=362373177293636081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/362373177293636081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/362373177293636081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='History timeline'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S-KYdWSo9KI/AAAAAAAABNs/APV7hfjFGBA/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-3128598072757121262</id><published>2010-05-02T00:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T00:27:47.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzz</title><content type='html'>if i don't sleep soon i think i'll forget who bass is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3128598072757121262?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-8256577338437181754</id><published>2010-05-02T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T00:27:27.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzz</title><content type='html'>i'm very sleepy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8256577338437181754?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8256577338437181754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8256577338437181754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8256577338437181754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8256577338437181754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/05/zzz_02.html' title='zzz'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-2767462176802380882</id><published>2010-05-02T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T00:27:13.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZZZ</title><content type='html'>i'm sleepy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-2767462176802380882?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2767462176802380882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=2767462176802380882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2767462176802380882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2767462176802380882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/05/zzz.html' title='ZZZ'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6084502473415350651</id><published>2010-04-26T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:53:10.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ULTIMATE MUGGLER</title><content type='html'>I declare myself the loser of all the mugglers, is that wad you call them? People who mug?  Anyways, hey peeps, i'm blogging to once again complain, woohhoo, i know you guys love reading bout my miserable life, as always, let's begin with the problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's mid year exams soon, and i still have the cheek to blog here, here are my excuses for not studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)I am waiting for my dad to ta-bao lunch, which is the most important meal of the day (*snorts*), and i refuse to study on an empty stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)i'm exhausted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)i'm chatting with sarah, cant have me ABANDON my best friend can i? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) i'm exhausted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) i'm a lazy pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)My butt is heavy, takes too much effort to lift myself from the chair to grab my books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Today's weather is fantastic, people should stop once in a while to admire the clouds, and cherish what we have around us, right now i'm stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) There's something in my ear, cant focus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)i'm exhausted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lagging behind for the competition of the ultimate muggler...T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have to study for so many things, never ending stuff, so, bless me,i have a title to gain-THE ULTIMATE MUGGLER, ok maybe not ultimate, maybe erm,,  RUNNER-UP MUGGLER or something like tat, lols, bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6084502473415350651?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6084502473415350651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6084502473415350651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6084502473415350651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6084502473415350651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/04/ultimate-muggler.html' title='THE ULTIMATE MUGGLER'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8068866648298645121</id><published>2010-04-19T18:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T19:23:04.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring day</title><content type='html'>Today is a boring day, as usual, i couldn't wake up until 6.45, and i have to chiong everything, brushed my teeth like a babarian, comb my hair with my scalp screaming for help, then all my precious hair fall off, then fumbling with the buttons on the uniform, then tying my finger along to my shoe when tying shoe laces, then finally caught the 147 bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~WHEW~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HISTORY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day by day Miss Martin is getting more and more irritated with us, today was kinda slackish, we looked through sources, listening to Jean say she feels itchy...haha, everyone was like half asleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maths&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, boring day, we didnt learn anything, we did corrections, lols, in the end i just ended up watching Chua Xuan try to hypnotise Clement, then sometimes they'll play scissors paper stone, then Clement will be slightly slower, lols...they two very funny, hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dried Bah cor mee is watery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid SKINNY RIDDLE is making me irritated, and Miss Wong refuse to tell me the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Physics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dang ruler tilted all the way to the left, and i added a PINCH , a pinch only, of plasticine to the other side, and it went all the way to the right...tsk, it doesn't freaking balance!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Hu got irritated again, lols, not that we don't want to listen, but doing a compre about selling tiger skins and bones just don't interest us...hahas, but in the end we still paid attention ok, lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;END OF SCHOOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Hougang point with Jean, Nut, Huixin and Jennifer to eat MACS, and i gobbled a whole mac spicy without consideration at all for my increasing weight. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO, it was boring today, but the trip to macs was fun though, and YES! IT RAINED, it POURED, my favorite weather, woohoo!!!~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i showered in cold water without on-ing the heater, IT WAS POURING OUTSIDE and i was showering in cold water, how heroic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8068866648298645121?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8068866648298645121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8068866648298645121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8068866648298645121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8068866648298645121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/04/boring-day.html' title='Boring day'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-2687416436631337262</id><published>2010-04-18T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:33:06.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New playlist</title><content type='html'>WOO! Lenka is damn sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't let me fall -Listen to the lyrics, it's freaking sweet. (lenka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Once Upon a Dream-Fairytale-like, very dreamy, and the melody is kinda sad and devastated, lol (emily osment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. We will not grow old- nice and relaxing, not sweet or like devastated, but very nice, haha (lenka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S/ LISTEN TO LYRICS, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MUST  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-2687416436631337262?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2687416436631337262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=2687416436631337262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2687416436631337262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2687416436631337262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-playlist.html' title='New playlist'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-5625550343475595415</id><published>2010-04-17T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T17:06:18.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ew, it's logarithm</title><content type='html'>I'm suppose to be doing ace-learning, but i admitted defeat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. *clicks "logarithm quiz"*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Reads question 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.*blinks* *blinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.*thinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.*writes question number on fullscape paper*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.*coughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.*clicks skip question*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.*reads question 2*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. *blinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.*look through video tutorial on log*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. *thinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.*frowns*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. *faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end i closed my window and decided to blog instead, how terrifying, oh BTW, i'll blog on homecoming soon, i know i'm lagging by a few weeks already but i cant help it, i'm too lazy, plus nothing funny, it's something you have to be there to laugh, not something i can say...so cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-5625550343475595415?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5625550343475595415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=5625550343475595415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5625550343475595415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5625550343475595415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/04/ew-its-logarithm.html' title='Ew, it&apos;s logarithm'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-3507346498448098162</id><published>2010-04-09T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T22:07:44.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams Part II</title><content type='html'>I'm the funniest person ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explanation? I was exhausted after dance on tuesday, i couldn't do any homework, so i went to bed early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, i was so tired, but when i'm on my bed i cant sleep! What the fuck. i'm here to complain again, as always, bout not being able to sleep. Seriously, what is my problem??!?!? i spent 45 mins flipping my pillow, rearranging my plushies, and pratically counting every farm animal i could thought of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing works. There's too much on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the next day, wednesday, you'd think i'll sleep well cause i didnt sleep well the previous night, and i'm still exhausted, well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE SAME THING HAPPENED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(accept this time i didnt count animals, i realised it was retarded)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;YES! today gt 2.4 run, i'll be exhausted, i can sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hearing things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you all ever experience like when you hear something, then if you don't pay attention to it it's gone, but when you pay attention you start hearing other things too?? Well i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So i was lying on my bed, high above the ground, lols, then i hear this cat call thingy, it's not like a gentle meow, it's like REEEAAAAOOOOOWWWWWW, like scratchy and piercing noise, at least i thought it was a cat, but that's ridiculous, i don't live at the first few floors, like, how is there suppose to be a cat near my windows?!?!? Then the next day i went to ask my mum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"你昨天有没有听到猫的声音ah?"&lt;br /&gt;"什么猫的声音?"&lt;br /&gt;"RRRRREEEEEAAAAAAOOOOWWWW 这样la"&lt;br /&gt;"没有，那个不是baby 在哭meh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that "cat" was my neighbour's new born...LOL, what kind of baby cries like a cat that's fighting for tuna?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i was lying on my bed, high above the ground, close to my air-con, then i heard a HORSE. Fantabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the animals are haunting me...I closed my eyes, then i was about to drift off, finally about to fall asleep, then i heard this galloping sound beside me, like someone about to go to war....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i woke my sister up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mei! air-con 为什么有这种声音ah?!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;*rubs eye*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"那里有声音?!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;"很像骑马的声音!"&lt;br /&gt;"siao"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sleeps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK, my stupid air-con is making a horsey noise, like you know, almost like when you bounce a ping pong ball REAL fast.ya. sooner or later i'm gonna dream about going to war as mulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ok tats all&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to snore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3507346498448098162?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3507346498448098162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=3507346498448098162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3507346498448098162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3507346498448098162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/04/sweet-dreams-part-ii.html' title='Sweet Dreams Part II'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-5424249296832325616</id><published>2010-03-24T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T21:54:37.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm hot</title><content type='html'>Remember my imaginary friend from long long posts ago, i havent seen him/her in a while, so there goes nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF:It's so hot in singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:EXACTLY! It's like severely global warming or something, i think we'll melt even faster than the ice caps in the north and south poles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF:So..how's school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: stuffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I was irritatingly hot and sweaty in school, i would just shower three times a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: And i dunnoe why, i was feeling stuffy in my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: WHAT THE HELL?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: i'm serious! and it's both feet, i shouldnt have worn socks to school, it was like covering yourself in a thick blanket on a desert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: tell me about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: my socks were like heat packs or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I was like sitting there during maths lesson, radiating heat, i felt feverish, i was like penetrating heat, i should stick out my tougue like sarah suggest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: doggie style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: i was freaking restless, i couldn't concentrate at all, it was like studying in an oven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: too bad there's no winter in singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: goddammit, i could feel this radar around me, like i'm constantly surrounded by heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: UHHUH, then wad happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: you wouldnt believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: tell me! tell me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: the heat got to my brain and i started sprouting nonsense with sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: chey.. i thought you stroke or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: no, but i was like saying random stuff at a surprisingly fast rate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: haha, sarah must had a time of her life laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: lucky to have a friend like me who makes her laugh all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF: tsk, i feel stuffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: i've tried to warn you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-5424249296832325616?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5424249296832325616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=5424249296832325616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5424249296832325616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5424249296832325616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-hot.html' title='I&apos;m hot'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-1595624454663921537</id><published>2010-03-20T16:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:46:16.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hello, wrote a little something, again.&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I was given the chance&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To start over&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A year passed again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As you continue to haunt me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I thought everything will be alright for this year&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I thought i could do it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Why do you have to stand in the way?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Everytime i thought i finally did it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;You start appearing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;What are you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Are you my lover &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Are you my habit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Are you my conscious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Every little glance &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Every time i hear your voice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Every time i see you walking towards me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Each time was like a prick in my heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I've stubbornly clinged on to the empty hope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wishing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wishing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then hoping&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And still hoping&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;But i know victory will be mine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When i listen to music and don't think of you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When i see you and my heart don't beat faster&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When i hear your voice i don't feel anxious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When i look at your photo and my tears don't come&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When i hear your name and don't think of you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When i lay awake in bed not thinking of you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When i don't wish you were here all the time...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Victory shall be mine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thought&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are what i dream of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are what i wished for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are what i love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But think again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are not needed anymore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are nothing more than an old habit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A worthless hope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;An imaginary fairy-tale ending&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now i wish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That none of this was real&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That you're spare me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That you'll disappear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From my mind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From my heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From my dreams&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SHOO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-1595624454663921537?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1595624454663921537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1595624454663921537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1595624454663921537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1595624454663921537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/03/shoo.html' title='Shoo'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-4489028341813594950</id><published>2010-03-19T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T22:45:11.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>204'09 BBQ at Mr.Lee's</title><content type='html'>It was fun and well, meaty, all i had was like hotdogs, nugget, chicken chop and chicken wing, with lots of BBQ sauce, no veggies for tonight, woohoo, and drank like two gallons of sprite..LOOk here&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450355047925775938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S6ONCfNffkI/AAAAAAAABNM/tTblvzsJqcY/s400/DSC00747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zw look like she's doi ng some high fashion photo shoot for a BBQ theme..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450355049284011506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S6ONCkRUhfI/AAAAAAAABNU/foq5SSP5dqs/s400/DSC00748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end all the guys took off their shirts and started swimming, then heating themselves up at the BBQ pit,,lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450355065923738610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S6ONDiQim_I/AAAAAAAABNk/04CDaUCdeNg/s400/Photo0647.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compare the quality of NUT's phone to mine in terms of camera and you know i seriously should get to smashing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450355043382120098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S6ONCOSMzqI/AAAAAAAABNE/nL_rogPbHLw/s400/DSC00745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i call this photo "mission-make-malaysia-mountain-climbing-tzuning-who-was-not-there-jealous"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450355058793753298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S6ONDHsnqtI/AAAAAAAABNc/DbckJSTEfRQ/s400/Photo0644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fun evening!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-4489028341813594950?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4489028341813594950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=4489028341813594950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4489028341813594950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4489028341813594950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/03/20409-bbq-at-mrlees.html' title='204&apos;09 BBQ at Mr.Lee&apos;s'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S6ONCfNffkI/AAAAAAAABNM/tTblvzsJqcY/s72-c/DSC00747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-8625448676753945332</id><published>2010-03-17T16:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:48:24.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have fun studying</title><content type='html'>I SHOULD JUST DO MY HOMEWORK IN A CAVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly, my dad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going home, i was motivated to finally get some homework done, then he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"我们要去IKEA liao，要去mah? "&lt;br /&gt;"我有很多功课leh"&lt;br /&gt;"holiday 做什么功课？去一下子而已lah, 三点回来"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*thinking*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN I REFUSE A CHANCE TO GO OUT?!?! i told myself i would do my homework when i got home, it's too hot in the afternoon to concentrate anyways (nice excuse huh, using the weather)...so i went ikea with my dad and uncle, lol, didnt really walk much, but we bought a shelf thingy, to put beside my bed ( bwahahaa, thank god i went, now i don't have to build a pulley system...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Secondly, my uncle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really focus, trying to come up with a draft of my ATT (yay, i already decided what to write, this calls for a celebration!) Then my uncle was like sitting there infront of me, then he stand up, then he sit down, then he stood up then sit back down, then stand and went to the kitchen, then he and my dad started dismantling the IKEA box, trying to fix the shelve, DO THEY HAVE TO DO THAT NOW?!?!??! then knock knock knock, then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in cantonese*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"5 分钟搞定!! "&lt;br /&gt;"eh!! 那个钉子leh?!?"&lt;br /&gt;"AIYA, 我弄lar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR GODSAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when they finally finish the thing(trust me it wasn't just 5 mins), i was utterly relieve, but not for long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my uncle came and sit, then STARE at me write...Then he went back to the kitchen, and i thought "yeah, go get something to eat or something, don't stare at my paper" and i was like FINALLY, then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oi!, 有没有那个扒皮的?"&lt;br /&gt;"huh"&lt;br /&gt;"那个lar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO KNOW WHAT SKIN PEELER HE WANT?!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out it was that fruit peeler thing, that thing that peels skin off a fruit or like potato or carrots that thing, that shaver-like-thing....ok, fine, i told him it was in the cabinet on top...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"没有leh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I FIND IT I WILL SKIN HIM ALIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after while, he found, he was quiet, ok good, finally, he was skinning his pear..YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"要不要? pear"&lt;br /&gt;"huh"&lt;br /&gt;"天气热要吃多一点水果"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was the last straw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DON WAN A FREAKING PEAR!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRHHGGGGGGG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he went to watch t.v, phew~~~~~ that was it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: my house, or like my family members are not part of a conservative environment for studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, the first line of the post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8625448676753945332?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8625448676753945332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8625448676753945332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8625448676753945332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8625448676753945332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/03/have-fun-studying.html' title='Have fun studying'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-2214715534563939109</id><published>2010-03-14T17:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:52:15.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Together we can decide what to wear</title><content type='html'>*LOST FOR WORDS *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT! writer's block.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just the previous post i was having writer's flow, argghh..i cant seem to squeeze any funny juice out of me...ok, let's do this, BLOG JING YI BLOG START WRITING!!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i get back to you guys next time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So SHINE, on friday, wasn't technically epicness or extravagantza(curse my spelling) or anything, yeah it was nice and all, but i was actually looking forward more to see what everyone was wearing, i could remember what everyone from my class was wearing if you ask me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i was totally in a dilema about what i should wear, seriously, until the last minute before leaving i decided on jeans and a white shirt, lol....( nothing funny here, god damn it i don feeling like blogging)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it, the bonding with ur class was really good though, and the last part of running across the field like a zebra to the mrt station and fooling around with the guys, them scaring us with hoody and all those things were the best part....i didn't even remember the performance clearly, i remembered the fun i had with my class ( i can't get any cheesy-er) kays, i shall blog when i feel funny, so you don waste time reading crap....TTYL and i cant get the damn blogger photo uploader to work, so go facebook instead, pics are there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-2214715534563939109?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2214715534563939109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=2214715534563939109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2214715534563939109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2214715534563939109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/03/together-we-can-decide-what-to-wear.html' title='Together we can decide what to wear'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6043517508125083435</id><published>2010-03-07T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:34:49.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet dreams</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps, here to keep you entertain again, i've been having some "writer's flow" or something, i keep having things to blog, better cherish this, i have a feeling i'll start not blogging for a month like i used to real soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, wanna know what happened last night? My double decker bed is giving me problems again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall tell you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i was sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i was ALL READY to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. then i climbed up to my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 i realise i haven switch of my deng-everytime-phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.i climbed back down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. i switched off my phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.i climbed back up to my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.One of my plushies fell to it's death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. i climbed down and retrieve it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.i climbed back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  i wanted to rub my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. i realised i haven take out my spectacles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. i climb back down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. i took off my specs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. i climbed &lt;strong&gt;BACK&lt;/strong&gt; up, &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY GODNESS, it took 15 steps before i can sleep, seriously, after everything i don even feel like sleeping anymore, i climbed up climb down, i even felt breathless for a second....WTH, i should just build a shelf beside my bed on top so i don have to climb up and down all the time, arhhggg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SHALL I DO ABOUT IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. make a check list and make sure everything is ready before climbing up ( i'm telling you this isn't gonna work, im gonna end up forgetting to close the lights)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. sleep with my sister instead, cause her bed below is queen size ( uh uh. not gonna work too, she has too much plushies, left right up down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.nothing, make do with it, can exercise more too ( i must be insane when i thought of this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. smash the ladder ( my only solution to everything seems to be smashing everything nowadays)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. build a shelve or something beside my bed, as in like further from my bed, you know, so i can put things there without climbling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. find a way to hang a basket or something from my bed ( LIKE WAD?!?! A pulley system?!?!??!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.forget it, i'll just make do with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6043517508125083435?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6043517508125083435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6043517508125083435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6043517508125083435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6043517508125083435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet dreams'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6474919910559024153</id><published>2010-03-06T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T00:11:47.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurrays and Boos</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hurray 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~I GOT A NEW EARPHONE!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhh!!!! My mum gave me 20 dollars for "dinner" cause she going work OT, and i used the moeny to buy a earpiece!!!! AHHHH!!!! I can watch BASS now! Oh my gosh this calls for a celebration....GOSSIP GIRL MARATHON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boo 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did NOTHING, i haven finish hw, and tests and all that shit, i still go gei kiang borrow library books, so forget about the bass blair marathon, i need to memorise yanyu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hurray 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm observing some hair growth, it reaches to half my back! yay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boo 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rate is beyond slow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hurray 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought flowers from two girls who came to my door! Their mum was sick and they were selling hand made flowers to earn some money&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445551948082080658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5J8pR9ea5I/AAAAAAAABMU/9EisTF97ipI/s400/DSC00730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boo 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I"M SUPPOSE TO SAVE, i just lost 10 dollars.. BUT HELLO?!?!? I was doing a good deed, unlike my dad, they were standing at the door and he was like “帮她们买lor" then stayed rooted to the sofa...then i had to get my own money, heehee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hurray 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm blogging in the middle of the night!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boo 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm gonna get eyebags like ***** tmr&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6474919910559024153?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6474919910559024153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6474919910559024153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6474919910559024153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6474919910559024153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/03/hurrays-and-boos.html' title='Hurrays and Boos'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5J8pR9ea5I/AAAAAAAABMU/9EisTF97ipI/s72-c/DSC00730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-759220562457519202</id><published>2010-03-06T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T23:21:42.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Zhong Wei!</title><content type='html'>Hi there, celebrated zhongwei's bdae at the mall today! And i had to trugde the big birthday card to her ....Sarah and i did it together, and i'm so proud...taaadaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxxnI0B5I/AAAAAAAABMM/IzYaNGd2GcU/s1600-h/DSC00390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445539996577826706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxxnI0B5I/AAAAAAAABMM/IzYaNGd2GcU/s400/DSC00390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxxYVutpI/AAAAAAAABME/dweEiRZ7T18/s1600-h/DSC00389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445539992605472402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxxYVutpI/AAAAAAAABME/dweEiRZ7T18/s400/DSC00389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i was focusing on a bug...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxwwA-V9I/AAAAAAAABL8/Q_BfPPMr958/s1600-h/DSC00388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445539981780998098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxwwA-V9I/AAAAAAAABL8/Q_BfPPMr958/s400/DSC00388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxwNigu2I/AAAAAAAABL0/hOW9IwtiJU0/s1600-h/DSC00383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445539972526422882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxwNigu2I/AAAAAAAABL0/hOW9IwtiJU0/s400/DSC00383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ah, she loves it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445539439409901890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxRLhoMUI/AAAAAAAABLU/A3-fJKF9lTM/s400/DSC00707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;then she got paraniod that it might fly away so she started weighing it with the subway cookies and the present from my sis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; me:what you doing?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZW: put on top, later get blown away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MUAHAHAHA, lols, it weighs a ton lar, please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxStEjYpI/AAAAAAAABLs/CjUYf0wFOhs/s1600-h/DSC00381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445539465594626706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxStEjYpI/AAAAAAAABLs/CjUYf0wFOhs/s400/DSC00381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxSLwFTJI/AAAAAAAABLk/EnzpzH-er38/s1600-h/DSC00380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445539456650398866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxSLwFTJI/AAAAAAAABLk/EnzpzH-er38/s400/DSC00380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxRuSzQoI/AAAAAAAABLc/1yw1lx3aizk/s1600-h/DSC00378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445539448742953602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxRuSzQoI/AAAAAAAABLc/1yw1lx3aizk/s400/DSC00378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxQqan2II/AAAAAAAABLM/XmFh_RTvnM0/s1600-h/DSC00706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445539430522148994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxQqan2II/AAAAAAAABLM/XmFh_RTvnM0/s400/DSC00706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 15 birthday zw, love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-759220562457519202?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/759220562457519202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=759220562457519202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/759220562457519202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/759220562457519202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-zhong-wei.html' title='Happy Birthday Zhong Wei!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S5JxxnI0B5I/AAAAAAAABMM/IzYaNGd2GcU/s72-c/DSC00390.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-3932597780923111072</id><published>2010-03-02T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T20:38:02.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMASH THAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;2008-Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my Sony Errison phone, YAY, cause i smash my previous Nokia one, cause it refuses to react( i know, i'm rough, even weijie thinks i sound like a boy when i talk to him on msn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008-June&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my dad for a new phone, and he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"不要做梦lar!才用了六个月..."&lt;br /&gt;And i thought well, that's reasonable enough, fine, i can still use it for another year or so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2009-Jan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought up the phone question again and he said&lt;br /&gt;"才用了六个月..."&lt;br /&gt;Ok, fine, i thought, still six months HELLO?!?!?! , OK, nevermind, i'm understanding, can still use, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EVEN THOUGHT  IT GOES &lt;em&gt;~DENG~&lt;/em&gt; ALL THE TIME AND SHUTS DOWN, THEN STARTS OVER AGAIN ONLY TO GO &lt;em&gt;~DENG~&lt;/em&gt; ONCE MORE, SOMETIMES IT GOES TO THE EXTENT OF RESTARING 4 TIMES...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2009-Dec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我要买新电话！！！”(to dad)&lt;br /&gt;“tsk”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mammy! 我可以买新电话mah? 我的用两年liao leh"&lt;br /&gt;"tsk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2010-Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我要买新电话！！！”(to dad)&lt;br /&gt;"你的电话用很久liao hor?"&lt;br /&gt;"hanor hanor"&lt;br /&gt;"不用lar坏了才卖给你"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NOW IF YOU EXCUSE ME, I HAVE A PHONE TO SMASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3932597780923111072?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3932597780923111072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=3932597780923111072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3932597780923111072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3932597780923111072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/03/smash-that.html' title='SMASH THAT'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8833658588170795343</id><published>2010-02-26T16:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T17:14:13.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Empty Beach</title><content type='html'>Hello there, wrote a little something for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at an empty beach&lt;br /&gt;The air was cool ,way too cool&lt;br /&gt;But where are you&lt;br /&gt;I could feel the sand in my palms&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through my fingers&lt;br /&gt;Like how you are all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes were searching in despair&lt;br /&gt;Your face i longed to see&lt;br /&gt;I was shouting your name&lt;br /&gt;Once... Twice... and again...&lt;br /&gt;but you didn't appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell on my knees as they came&lt;br /&gt;The tears that i've held in for so long&lt;br /&gt;Came flowing down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;So i lay on my back and faced the sky&lt;br /&gt;To hold them back once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i close my eyes and try to hide&lt;br /&gt;Those emotions flooding through me&lt;br /&gt;Though i know deep inside&lt;br /&gt;I'll hang on till the last&lt;br /&gt;For now, i'm exhausted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here with me&lt;br /&gt;The stars might shine brighter&lt;br /&gt;My smile might be broader&lt;br /&gt;The tears will be different&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at an empty beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8833658588170795343?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8833658588170795343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8833658588170795343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8833658588170795343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8833658588170795343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/02/empty-beach.html' title='The Empty Beach'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-9080687759286723217</id><published>2010-02-13T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:37:03.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese new Year Celebration!</title><content type='html'>Dance Performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SKIP-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After everything, zw came to my house, to be honest, i totally forgot, i was cooking noodles for myself than someone rang the doorbell and i thought it was ahboy, then suddenly my sister was like "EY HI!" turns out it was zw! LOL, we fried potatoes with bread crumbs tgt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437395329614344818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S3WCPmUH8nI/AAAAAAAABK0/P-JhfqA1d2w/s400/DSC00696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's trying to scrape the chao da parts out, LMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437395334608955442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S3WCP467qDI/AAAAAAAABK8/m2DZef9hYSI/s400/DSC00697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quite disasterous actually...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437395321474067106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S3WCPH_VKqI/AAAAAAAABKs/_rNnQsub8e8/s400/DSC00693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we started gossiping, painting my nails, helping her with the french manicure, and then talk about what happen in her class ( underwear showing, small butts, crazy teacher, and LOTS of mimicking), rofl....In the end i was too tired i fell asleep on my sis's bed, while they talked and took picture of me and my ugly nails covering my face, LOOK lar just look, my tomato nails..., seriously, i slept for like 15 mins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437395345581079426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S3WCQhy4-4I/AAAAAAAABLE/isGxaOyv6mw/s400/DSC00208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bye, will post on cny soon, maybe much much later...BEHOLD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-9080687759286723217?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9080687759286723217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=9080687759286723217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/9080687759286723217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/9080687759286723217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-celebration.html' title='Chinese new Year Celebration!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S3WCPmUH8nI/AAAAAAAABK0/P-JhfqA1d2w/s72-c/DSC00696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-9097435661061908104</id><published>2010-02-04T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:57:18.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ME</title><content type='html'>ok, i went to this website and took quizzes, here are the results, you guys tell me if it's true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do your friends see you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends see you as an exciting, highly volatile, rather impulsive personality --- a natural leader, quick to make decisions (though not always the right ones). They see you as bold and venturesome, someone who will try anything once; someone who takes a chance and enjoys an adventure. They enjoy being in your company because of the excitement you radiate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your personality?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Daydreaming is your hobby(WTH)&lt;/span&gt; but you can achieve what most other people cannot. Dedication is lacking but you will work tirelessly towards goals which are to your liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is not important to you. You don't make friends with everybody, you have few friends but they are close to you. You make the best lover as you are most willing to explore and please your partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fun loving, sassy&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(hah, sassy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;and humorous. Everyone enjoys being around you. You are a practical joker, and you are a friend for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels best doing new and different things most of the time and gets bored with regularity. When given a task you will come up with bright ideas about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are capable of bursts of high energy spontaneity&lt;/span&gt;, though generally more "laid back". (LMAO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Attitude towards &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love(woolala)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You chose the long road. You take your time and do not fall in love easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give 60% and expect 40% in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to get the person yourself. You are a more direct person and like to work out problems immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to see him/her a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love the person the way s/he is, s/he might not be perfect, and has his/her impefections&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You chose the longer road.  You will tend to stay in love for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly yet flirty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Ideal Prince Chraming ( this one is funny, look, apparently i like funny people)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is a joker in tights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is funny, a great sport and always keeps you entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a companion who will see you through the good times and make the bad times a little better (or at least have you laughing through your tears).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though he's got a great sense of humor, this kind of guy is often very sensitive and caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll need your support, but might not always be able to ask for it, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! I went to &lt;a href="http://www.gagirl.com/quizzes"&gt;www.gagirl.com/quizzes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-9097435661061908104?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9097435661061908104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=9097435661061908104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/9097435661061908104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/9097435661061908104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/02/me.html' title='ME'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6643521996370363270</id><published>2010-02-03T18:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T18:35:55.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravity-Sara Bareilles</title><content type='html'>I want to make a shoutout to the song "Gravity" by Sara Barreilles, which is the third song on my pretty ipod below, I LOVE THAT SONG...It's like so meaningful to me, so , LISTEN, with the lyrics here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something always brings me back to you&lt;br /&gt;It never takes too long&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I say or do&lt;br /&gt;I still feel you here 'til the moment I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hold me without touch&lt;br /&gt;You keep me without chains&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted anything so much&lt;br /&gt;Than to drown in your love and not feel your rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set me free, leave me be&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall another moment into your gravity&lt;br /&gt;Here I am and I stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;I'm just the way I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;But you're on to me and all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You loved me 'cause I'm fragile&lt;br /&gt;When I thought that I was strong&lt;br /&gt;But you touch me for a little while&lt;br /&gt;And all my fragile strength is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set me free, leave me be&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall another moment into your gravity&lt;br /&gt;Here I am and I stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;I'm just the way I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;But you're on to me and all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live here on my knees&lt;br /&gt;As I try to make you see&lt;br /&gt;That you're everything I think I need&lt;br /&gt;Here on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're neither friend nor foe&lt;br /&gt;Though I can't seem to let you go&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I still know&lt;br /&gt;Is that you're keeping me down&lt;br /&gt;You're keeping me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on to me, on to me and all over&lt;br /&gt;Something always brings me back to you&lt;br /&gt;It never takes too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6643521996370363270?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6643521996370363270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6643521996370363270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6643521996370363270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6643521996370363270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/02/gravity-sara-bareilles.html' title='Gravity-Sara Bareilles'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-1405216240332876630</id><published>2010-01-30T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T20:57:48.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUH</title><content type='html'>Out with it, how many of you think i'm blur?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Raises hand*&lt;br /&gt;*Raises hand*&lt;br /&gt;*Raises hand*&lt;br /&gt;*Raises hand*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see?!?!?! I've not been myself lately, Sarah thinks so too...It's like i know what's going on and all, but i don't know why, i keep appearing like i don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Examples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.g 1&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally during lessons, i would ask JiaQi a stupid question and after getting the answer i realised i should have known, you know? I keep having those "OH YA! " and "OOOO" moments....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.g 2&lt;br /&gt;During dance, we were suppose to 大跳 across the dance room from the left to top right, diagonally and vice versa, then after i did the right leg i have to go to the other side to jump, and i was supppose to wait for this girl to finish jumping, and I DIDNT, cut across the damn thing!!!! You can aask HuiYan, she laughed the loudest, LOLS,and claudia called me "steady" LMAOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.g 3&lt;br /&gt;I have been calling Sarah for almost every maths question, asking her HOW TO FACTORISE..seriously, while she small talks i have to slot in between our conversation "then what answer you get?" and "WHY I CANNOT GET?!?!??!" then she'll go "use b square minus 4ac!" Then i would 恍然大悟...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.g 4&lt;br /&gt;I mixed up the physics test and chemistry test, and chinese test, seriously, it's not like i have the answer now... we still dunnoe when and what to study, seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.g 5&lt;br /&gt;i keep forgetting to spell things! Seriously, i couldn't spell what i could in the past, like "especially", even zw said so in her tags, i was the jingyi with the typos, T.T..Like in facebook, i was like taking some quiz i forgot what, then i was suppose to fill in my birthday and i typed "12 Aygist"....which brings me to my next example...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.g 6&lt;br /&gt;I can control my fingers when i'm typing, i keep typing wrongly, chatting with Sarah and Weijie and all, i keep typoing and using many *s to correct, ARHHGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CAUSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause 1&lt;br /&gt;I think i might have watched to much Gossip Girl, finishing one whole season in a 2 weeks.. that's not too much what, right?!?!? Now i keep hallucinating that i'm in some high society place with people like chuck and bass and chuck and bass around me, and all those blair and serena drama....GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause 2&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm thinking bout ******** too much, since that day i've been acting all weird, i dunnoe why larh, i really don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause 3&lt;br /&gt;My brain have been putting too much focus on my nose and how to unblock it that it isnt't doing it's proper functions, there's no more division of labour, all the barin cells are off to control flow of mucus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause 4&lt;br /&gt;i drink too much green tea in school.That's ridiculous, i  drink green tea almost everyday last year and i wasnt that blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause 5&lt;br /&gt;i cant get use to zw not sitting beside me, reminding me everyday what to do and what's happening, but with zw beside me everyday last year i could still spell properly, except pronouce words wrongly, like "trial", i said "trail".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause 6&lt;br /&gt;My shampoo. Is herbal essence dangerously straight making me dangerously blur? Maybe. And my hair is not dangerously straight, especially after dance, when i take out my bun, it's like a hibiscus.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been not myself lately, and somewhat blur, so excuse me if i do something stupid, i just hope nothing will go wrong tomorrow on my shopping trip with Jolyn, wait till i forget to bring money, i can officially start isolating myself at home....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-1405216240332876630?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1405216240332876630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1405216240332876630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1405216240332876630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1405216240332876630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/01/huh.html' title='HUH'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8012959368120541319</id><published>2010-01-28T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T16:24:30.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got tissue?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My annual flu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year, i would have this 大sang fong.....Stupid, remember zw? there's this once i flu-ed like shit beside you...lols..and i bought that 80-pack tissue, and i blogged about the different methodsi used, the breathe right stuff..yarh, it's here again! DANG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8012959368120541319?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8012959368120541319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8012959368120541319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8012959368120541319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8012959368120541319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/01/got-tissue.html' title='Got tissue?'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-7804352730142611960</id><published>2010-01-25T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T19:33:31.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agar Agar learning</title><content type='html'>I didnt really learn to make jellies, i had an ace learning assignment! And i agar-ed agar-ed 3 qns and gt two lucky guess, LOLS...So in the end i gt 10 out of 15, can larh, wadeva. seriously, i was preserving, LOL, i meant presevering, ok, fine, i dunnoe how to spell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i couldnt take it anymore, i agar-ed the last 3 qns and gt 2 correct, lols...I was disussing the results with weijie, lols, we analysed and that means i only know how to 8 qns, nice. Wanna see my drafts??&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430638314365314658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S12Axi9e5mI/AAAAAAAABKY/9w95rWCRNVs/s400/DSC00681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430638320975072882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S12Ax7lXznI/AAAAAAAABKg/TBjcA0pr-zA/s400/DSC00683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's like 8 pages of this, seriously, mostly i just write the qns and worked hard and serious, only to find out the answer was some ridiculous thing like 190458856, and i'm suppose to square root that, dang it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sarah: Seriously larh! Ace is such a nice name ( she means for a guy) and they use it for some maths website...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOLS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/5625500730695632872-7804352730142611960?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7804352730142611960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7804352730142611960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7804352730142611960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7804352730142611960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/01/agar-agar-learning.html' title='Agar Agar learning'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/S12Axi9e5mI/AAAAAAAABKY/9w95rWCRNVs/s72-c/DSC00681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-8160718864192567819</id><published>2010-01-21T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T17:52:29.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Playlist</title><content type='html'>I have a new playlost!, Playlist, fine, i decided not to use the backspace cause i dont like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to you - Orianthi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tik Tok - Kesha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave (Get Out) - JoJo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trouble is a friend - Lenka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might have Been - Kate Voegele&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8160718864192567819?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8160718864192567819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8160718864192567819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8160718864192567819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8160718864192567819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-playlist.html' title='New Playlist'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6171098497486278944</id><published>2010-01-13T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T21:55:15.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G, not g</title><content type='html'>I can't believe myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr T : So... start doing the test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*scribbles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.T: Remember, some of your hand writing arh, small letters like capital letters and vice versa arh, so make sure your symbol for the SI units are written properly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *thoughts* ok, nothing wrong, i checked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.T: I'm actually giving you all a hint ah...*eyes me for a split second*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, see, we had a physics test on SI units, and he gave us a table kinda thing, and we were suppose to fill in, draw the table ourselves...and there two answers there which he already provided...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM SUCH A SMARTIE&lt;/span&gt;....I wrote the small letter "g" instead of the big letter "G" for the SI unit of giga..dammmit!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after test*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: i think i wrote the giga thing wrongly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiaqi: Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: i wrote small letter "g"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiaqi: But it's on the board!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: EXACTLY! that's the ridiculous part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiaqi: *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY, i was sitting at the first row! His G was big enough, i was told that the answer was there, WAD IS WRONG WITH ME?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6171098497486278944?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6171098497486278944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6171098497486278944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6171098497486278944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6171098497486278944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/01/g-not-g.html' title='G, not g'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-2036302761351890918</id><published>2010-01-04T17:19:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T16:35:47.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year, New, Day, New class, New teacher. Awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ffff;"&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; great way to start your first day : Braving the rain with a fragile umbrella that might flip over any second to get to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;zw's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;busstop&lt;/span&gt; and to school only to wait another half hour for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sarah and to go to class all awkward and blur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAY TO GO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;At least we got to see the guys in long pants..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;, everyone grew so much taller, i feel like i haven't been growing, and neither have my hair, you know, you go to school seeing how everyone changed over the holidays, new hairstyle, grew taller, ad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' me...all those strands of hair on my head that's been growing have been falling off while those that doesn't grow remain strong, doesn't break, what crap is this?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we met our form teacher Miss Wong, and our new class..Super awkward, it was a boring first day, going through all the rules, and electing class committee, by the time half the day passed only, i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thoroughly&lt;/span&gt; exhasted. And zw and jolyn's class seem so fun! At least they had more people from 204, the guys, while there isnt a single 204 guy in 305...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i thought half the day was exhasting and boring, i haven't experience anything yet, the talk in the hall, god i nearly fainted, i studied my nails till there's nothing left to study, i only have 10 fingers, i can remove my socks and study my toe nails , yeah, i'll be freak of the year, and it's only the first day...I think the whole time i was unconscience, besides sarah talking to me, when the teacher says something funny, or something...when the talk goes back about discipline and leadership i completely zonked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOD, my prayers were heard, we were released at like 12.35++, then me and sarah walked to 7-11, only to realise we don't really know why we went to 7-11...i then took the bus home, cramped at the back with some guy with a huge black bag, should have reported it as suspicious, but just let it go on the account the bag was a Nike...muaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"&gt;Now i'm wasting time here blogging...i should start figuring out how to trugde the thick books to school, seriously, i would rather prefer like thin books, but maybe a few, instead of one big lump...when i bought the books i should have just left them in school, you know, find a secret place maybe called "JY's emergency locker"... now i have the trugde them back, some labour....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-2036302761351890918?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2036302761351890918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=2036302761351890918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2036302761351890918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2036302761351890918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-day-new-class-new-teacher.html' title='New year, New, Day, New class, New teacher. Awesome'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-3347207435449723529</id><published>2009-12-30T14:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T14:47:59.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the season to be snoring</title><content type='html'>I slept in for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chirstmas&lt;/span&gt;, till bout noon again, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lols&lt;/span&gt;, thus the title&lt;br /&gt;Cab-ed to my uncle's house, in my new cotton on shoes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandfather: Want go out buy things with me?&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Orh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Reached*&lt;br /&gt;*Shocked*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE BOUGHT ME TO THE WET MARKET TO BUY SEAFOOD FOR CHRISTMAS DINNER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN MY NEW SHOES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the crabs and prawns turn out nice, or i'll just rip my shoes into confetti for the festive season....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the season to be shopping, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;FALALALALA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LALALALA&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! Look what i got for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420914168418826786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Szr0twZ8eiI/AAAAAAAABKQ/SzffjZ5xKv8/s400/PC260202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad got me this from the wallet shop in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tampanise&lt;/span&gt;, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;'t choose it, i wasn't there, anyone can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;decipher&lt;/span&gt; wads on the wallet? i mean, i know the first line " This is my wallet", what's the second line? Whoever got it gets a prize...ok, fine, i'll clap, but you're not getting the wallet, lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second line says "Lubliew-oh-hetch-el-ee-ader-dee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, i'm starting to think it's just crap....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420914161117747090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Szr0tVNO15I/AAAAAAAABKI/CjBP6C_XpQ0/s400/PC260201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Photoframe from Geena, now i'm a megastar! I mean Super star, crap i cant even remember what's on a photo frame...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And my sister got some beach party craze computer game thingo, which disappeared once she took it home, valerie the not-working-today-so-i-choing-your-game cousin borrowed it..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhow, anyway, whatever, Merry chrismas, or it's new year already, yar, i always blog late....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3347207435449723529?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3347207435449723529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=3347207435449723529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3347207435449723529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3347207435449723529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/12/tis-season-to-be-snoring.html' title='Tis the season to be snoring'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Szr0twZ8eiI/AAAAAAAABKQ/SzffjZ5xKv8/s72-c/PC260202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-634107138262825859</id><published>2009-12-22T13:53:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T15:21:23.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance China Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is very long time ago, erm, 21 days ago... lols, so i cant rmb anything, and it's actually something you must experience yourself, not something i can put into words easily, so i shall briefly blog, plus i have a disease of laziness...Oops, slipped that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Flight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy! I cannot remember the last time i was on a plane, i think it was roughly 10 or so years ago, nono, not that long, probably like when i was 9 or something, so i don't remeber a single thing, and then when we were on the plane me and Liya was exploring everything and asking Jolyn everything&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417947335082315826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqZU9bEDI/AAAAAAAABJw/5BwePuNFA9M/s400/PC050001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: Are we flying yet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jolyn: No lar, they will say de wad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Liya: What are they giving&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jolyn: Towels orh,to keep warm, but will become cold very quickly, the towels&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: This pillow is irritating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqaGW9boI/AAAAAAAABKA/yKGXPNUY3eI/s1600-h/PC060004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417947348342763138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqaGW9boI/AAAAAAAABKA/yKGXPNUY3eI/s400/PC060004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqZxfJ3UI/AAAAAAAABJ4/SGqXq-RXGJo/s1600-h/PC060003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417947342739987778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqZxfJ3UI/AAAAAAAABJ4/SGqXq-RXGJo/s400/PC060003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after flipping and turning and flipping and turning for 3 hours, i slept soundly- for 15 minutes, then we ate breakfast on the plane, at 5+, and i was gastric-ing already, cause i only slept for like 15 mins, the rest of time listening to my sister's mp3 and flipping and turning with the irritating pillow...ZZZZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY!!! We're at Shanghai! And we bus-ed to Xitang, with the tour guide talking non stop and half the people in the bus snoring, hey, i was nice, i force my eyelids open till the moment he said "大家抓紧时间休息休息"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Xitang, Wuzhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, from here i have amnesia, so let the pictures do the talking!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqY7YTgSI/AAAAAAAABJo/piA6rkXhBok/s1600-h/PC060003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417947328215744802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqY7YTgSI/AAAAAAAABJo/piA6rkXhBok/s400/PC060003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4cffd1e8960e87c8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4cffd1e8960e87c8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331207026%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A38EEEBF14DE5D38939AE771C9563A52B963D9.338D0B2A547532871B65BFE28FC90855B4B26BDB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4cffd1e8960e87c8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsKTDcmI_viVyMz9mhTCHe3wKsJM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4cffd1e8960e87c8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331207026%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A38EEEBF14DE5D38939AE771C9563A52B963D9.338D0B2A547532871B65BFE28FC90855B4B26BDB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4cffd1e8960e87c8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsKTDcmI_viVyMz9mhTCHe3wKsJM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqYsJrlsI/AAAAAAAABJg/AdHhxHaxMkw/s1600-h/PC060007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417947324127876802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqYsJrlsI/AAAAAAAABJg/AdHhxHaxMkw/s400/PC060007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEST LAKE, Hang Zhou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBpi7p0s7I/AAAAAAAABJY/yTydh-vTODY/s1600-h/PC070034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417946400576287666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBpi7p0s7I/AAAAAAAABJY/yTydh-vTODY/s400/PC070034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was on a boat in West Lake, Hangzhou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBpib0xx3I/AAAAAAAABJQ/K2rmNN4WRoE/s1600-h/PC070045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417946392032298866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBpib0xx3I/AAAAAAAABJQ/K2rmNN4WRoE/s400/PC070045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBpiCwCeBI/AAAAAAAABJI/asRWd6zVYzw/s1600-h/PC070052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417946385301534738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBpiCwCeBI/AAAAAAAABJI/asRWd6zVYzw/s400/PC070052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBphgfateI/AAAAAAAABJA/eIHmIYvGdPs/s1600-h/PC070067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417946376105014754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBphgfateI/AAAAAAAABJA/eIHmIYvGdPs/s400/PC070067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417941174715626066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBkyvzjMlI/AAAAAAAABGg/4lBN7m8bhqA/s400/PC070056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBphLGUnAI/AAAAAAAABI4/WF6upmZChDo/s1600-h/PC070051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417946370362612738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBphLGUnAI/AAAAAAAABI4/WF6upmZChDo/s400/PC070051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBob_pT3nI/AAAAAAAABIw/-T5g0jUcdKQ/s1600-h/PC070066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417945181877165682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBob_pT3nI/AAAAAAAABIw/-T5g0jUcdKQ/s400/PC070066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're suppose to be taking with the pagonda, but spot it if you can, lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBobeS5I0I/AAAAAAAABIo/_muS_mOqfcc/s1600-h/PC070055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417945172924769090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBobeS5I0I/AAAAAAAABIo/_muS_mOqfcc/s400/PC070055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBobBwT0oI/AAAAAAAABIg/NpjYug64vXA/s1600-h/PC070070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417945165263524482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBobBwT0oI/AAAAAAAABIg/NpjYug64vXA/s400/PC070070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the tea farming place, and we bought quality 龙井茶, look, they use terracing, LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dance Lessons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went 浙江艺术学院 to learn dance from them, and there was two classes, one for 基本功 and another one for different traditional dances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First day, the teachers were nice, and welcoming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Day, the 基本功teacher burst. LOLS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"钢琴老师停rrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"别抢节奏!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"怎么没记得？！？！？"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"来反面"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LMAO, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but the classes were fun, we saw how professional student trained and how they practice, they don actually study any other subjects, they just dance, at least that was what one of the students told us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBoagFWSkI/AAAAAAAABIY/6OnX5IeNqOQ/s1600-h/PC090075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417945156224961090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBoagFWSkI/AAAAAAAABIY/6OnX5IeNqOQ/s400/PC090075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the auditorium of the dance school we went to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBoaQuOXOI/AAAAAAAABIQ/D4rWRxiBrhY/s1600-h/PC090077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417945152101440738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBoaQuOXOI/AAAAAAAABIQ/D4rWRxiBrhY/s400/PC090077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's where all the students live, their 宿舍&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Song Dynasty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then some day, i don't remember when, we went to this place that is freaking fun, it's like downtown east like that, like a place to have fun la, they have performance, they have games, and shops and stuff, but everything is like in the Song Dynasty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnCxVdyBI/AAAAAAAABII/sDD48ZXVOQc/s1600-h/PC090082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417943649027475474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnCxVdyBI/AAAAAAAABII/sDD48ZXVOQc/s400/PC090082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnCQ-TquI/AAAAAAAABIA/UzRgpEB3nIY/s1600-h/PC090083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417943640340409058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnCQ-TquI/AAAAAAAABIA/UzRgpEB3nIY/s400/PC090083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnB7mRnDI/AAAAAAAABH4/iA-4gWgNmac/s1600-h/PC090087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417943634602466354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnB7mRnDI/AAAAAAAABH4/iA-4gWgNmac/s400/PC090087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnBs_VmSI/AAAAAAAABHw/963DiFpBy34/s1600-h/PC090090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417943630681053474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnBs_VmSI/AAAAAAAABHw/963DiFpBy34/s400/PC090090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnBFUL8RI/AAAAAAAABHo/mbL1gP-khZA/s1600-h/PC090098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417943620031082770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBnBFUL8RI/AAAAAAAABHo/mbL1gP-khZA/s400/PC090098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBlzGRY2NI/AAAAAAAABHg/QNrCoDDdbxI/s1600-h/PC090103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417942280257984722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBlzGRY2NI/AAAAAAAABHg/QNrCoDDdbxI/s400/PC090103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBly7nZnuI/AAAAAAAABHY/E7ayN74rTNw/s1600-h/PC090091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417942277397520098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBly7nZnuI/AAAAAAAABHY/E7ayN74rTNw/s400/PC090091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBlydmQK5I/AAAAAAAABHQ/hvhF9ieV-B8/s1600-h/PC090102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417942269339642770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBlydmQK5I/AAAAAAAABHQ/hvhF9ieV-B8/s400/PC090102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBlyHjxJCI/AAAAAAAABHI/HQOsM-h_uF0/s1600-h/PC090110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417942263423640610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBlyHjxJCI/AAAAAAAABHI/HQOsM-h_uF0/s400/PC090110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBlxsxuHVI/AAAAAAAABHA/AIn2qumy5Ds/s1600-h/PC090100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417942256234405202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBlxsxuHVI/AAAAAAAABHA/AIn2qumy5Ds/s400/PC090100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBkz0X7d3I/AAAAAAAABG4/MhjO1VfF5Jo/s1600-h/PC090099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417941193121822578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBkz0X7d3I/AAAAAAAABG4/MhjO1VfF5Jo/s400/PC090099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBkzde-4WI/AAAAAAAABGw/m6TsfczsGPo/s1600-h/PC090112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417941186977390946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBkzde-4WI/AAAAAAAABGw/m6TsfczsGPo/s400/PC090112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBky6i5TnI/AAAAAAAABGo/l_G8-PVwpHE/s1600-h/PC090109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417941177598561906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBky6i5TnI/AAAAAAAABGo/l_G8-PVwpHE/s400/PC090109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Gardens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We went to 3 or is it 2? Anyway, a big one, The garden of the master of nets( wow, nice name), in Suzhou, and a small one, Lion Grove Garden, and another one in Hangzhou, a small one, before our dance classes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBkyG1Ah0I/AAAAAAAABGY/jj_H4Ir0s9Q/s1600-h/PC110127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417941163715888962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBkyG1Ah0I/AAAAAAAABGY/jj_H4Ir0s9Q/s400/PC110127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBjwAAU4fI/AAAAAAAABGQ/vNmZwmBbMJE/s1600-h/PC110126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417940028012945906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBjwAAU4fI/AAAAAAAABGQ/vNmZwmBbMJE/s400/PC110126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBjvnfYHMI/AAAAAAAABGI/ZIf9Yi8vc7s/s1600-h/PC110129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417940021432294594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBjvnfYHMI/AAAAAAAABGI/ZIf9Yi8vc7s/s400/PC110129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBjvJYwScI/AAAAAAAABGA/2ap9unM-c5Q/s1600-h/PC110145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417940013351455170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBjvJYwScI/AAAAAAAABGA/2ap9unM-c5Q/s400/PC110145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBju_WTlKI/AAAAAAAABF4/aJ2G_jPYRmk/s1600-h/PC110146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417940010656830626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBju_WTlKI/AAAAAAAABF4/aJ2G_jPYRmk/s400/PC110146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBjuV8EcXI/AAAAAAAABFw/tldMguVt3ac/s1600-h/PC110150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417939999540932978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBjuV8EcXI/AAAAAAAABFw/tldMguVt3ac/s400/PC110150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417938947767066818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBixHxo4MI/AAAAAAAABFo/FH2MHXA0mm8/s400/PC110155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBiw-orFuI/AAAAAAAABFg/ukTvuxYJmhI/s1600-h/PC110156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417938945313543906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBiw-orFuI/AAAAAAAABFg/ukTvuxYJmhI/s400/PC110156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBiweXo2gI/AAAAAAAABFY/GZ_OdQAJQzQ/s1600-h/PC110160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417938936652159490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBiweXo2gI/AAAAAAAABFY/GZ_OdQAJQzQ/s400/PC110160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mausoleum of Dr. Sun Yat Sen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It started to rain!! So we braved the rain and wind, and cold to climb up to see the mausoleum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh23OE_WI/AAAAAAAABFA/xqbQF4PRYw8/s1600-h/PC120168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417937946890534242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh23OE_WI/AAAAAAAABFA/xqbQF4PRYw8/s400/PC120168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh2OVnvLI/AAAAAAAABE4/c4kiRVyj_T0/s1600-h/PC120169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417937935916317874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh2OVnvLI/AAAAAAAABE4/c4kiRVyj_T0/s400/PC120169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh14fN1QI/AAAAAAAABEw/g9PgmwwrNe8/s1600-h/PC120172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417937930050983170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh14fN1QI/AAAAAAAABEw/g9PgmwwrNe8/s400/PC120172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh1IlwdGI/AAAAAAAABEo/6RNAdme7fG4/s1600-h/PC120173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417937917193516130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh1IlwdGI/AAAAAAAABEo/6RNAdme7fG4/s400/PC120173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh079tazI/AAAAAAAABEg/7Cpjte67EY8/s1600-h/PC120174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417937913804319538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBh079tazI/AAAAAAAABEg/7Cpjte67EY8/s400/PC120174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg8tPJRNI/AAAAAAAABEY/KXzbDMTHhYk/s1600-h/PC120175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417936947778241746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg8tPJRNI/AAAAAAAABEY/KXzbDMTHhYk/s400/PC120175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg8Ks4TwI/AAAAAAAABEQ/ZnXkkk2c8LY/s1600-h/PC120176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417936938507718402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg8Ks4TwI/AAAAAAAABEQ/ZnXkkk2c8LY/s400/PC120176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg75aUTZI/AAAAAAAABEI/6GVgw-jzUL8/s1600-h/PC120177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417936933866458514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg75aUTZI/AAAAAAAABEI/6GVgw-jzUL8/s400/PC120177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg7TOKDMI/AAAAAAAABEA/ARepmxoY3mQ/s1600-h/PC120178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417936923614907586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg7TOKDMI/AAAAAAAABEA/ARepmxoY3mQ/s400/PC120178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg64_vd_I/AAAAAAAABD4/5kuqy9xOLdo/s1600-h/PC120179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417936916575123442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBg64_vd_I/AAAAAAAABD4/5kuqy9xOLdo/s400/PC120179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417935526658165922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBfp_JtzKI/AAAAAAAABDo/7yL9fvHJ-4M/s400/PC120181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ShangHai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our last stop was Shanghai! Went to see Zhou Lao Shi's husband's concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBfpQixruI/AAAAAAAABDg/J6EWakGqM7o/s1600-h/PC120187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417935514146811618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBfpQixruI/AAAAAAAABDg/J6EWakGqM7o/s400/PC120187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBfpHvf-5I/AAAAAAAABDY/4zZAdVkHwBQ/s1600-h/PC120191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417935511784258450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBfpHvf-5I/AAAAAAAABDY/4zZAdVkHwBQ/s400/PC120191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to this heaven, lols, bookstore! yay, bought 4 chinese books and 2 english books YPPEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBfogEj-hI/AAAAAAAABDQ/awsUXTKX5K4/s1600-h/PC130192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417935501135182354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBfogEj-hI/AAAAAAAABDQ/awsUXTKX5K4/s400/PC130192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, that was just a summary of the whole trip, i didnt include alot of things, we went shopping at streets, at at alot of restaurants, and changed 4 hotels, yeah, it was fun fun fun....i didnt take photos of the hotel rooms, the shopping places, the streets, and the musuems, but again, it's something you musy experience youself!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watched The Big Bang Theory on the plane! And Up too, dunnoe watch how many times already...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-634107138262825859?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/634107138262825859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=634107138262825859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/634107138262825859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/634107138262825859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/12/dance-china-trip.html' title='Dance China Trip'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SzBqZU9bEDI/AAAAAAAABJw/5BwePuNFA9M/s72-c/PC050001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-8500839247411412822</id><published>2009-12-21T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:07:25.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You can take my word for that</title><content type='html'>Ok, i promise to blog bout China soon! Seriously, i have so much to talk about, i need to get the pictures ready and everything, so be patient, I swear! Come back in a few days, few weeks, maybe, lols, and be wow-ed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8500839247411412822?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8500839247411412822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8500839247411412822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8500839247411412822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8500839247411412822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-can-take-my-word-for-that.html' title='You can take my word for that'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8237827645448350759</id><published>2009-12-01T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T18:06:17.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Carol</title><content type='html'>*this post is suppose to be posted long long ago, so doesnt matter, LOL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is totally scarey, ok not reallly, it was like a fairy tale kind of movie, according to jolyn, who didn't like the movie at all ( she sleep right from the "ghost of christmas presnt" came to the end) so i didnt know whether i shld watch, she made it sound awfull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JingYi: i going watch christmas carol later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolyn: OMG!!! IT's NOT nice! IT's like SOO BORIINGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JingYi: My dad's friend bought the tickets already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolyn:ok, too bad, it's seriously, dont be so stupid, DONT WATCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JingYi: aiya, nvm lar, really that bad mehh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolyn:YAR! i go watch with my friend orh, i slept during the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingyi:SERIOUS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolyn: yar! from the second ghost come out to the end end part, i was like "good, ending liao"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JingYi:LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolyn: Eh seriously! It's like typical fairytale, you know, you do bad things, bad things happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-apparently jolyn is overly mature for fairy tales-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She only likes Japan action movies, LOLS...=.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in the end i went to watch with my dad, sis, and his friends again..We went cineleisure, AND I DIDNT KNOW I WAS AT CINELEISURE..untill my cousin told me when i said we went to "some shopping centre near summerset mrt station" and she's like "CINELEISURE lar sua gu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS, i'm like some doofus, anyways, went to watch a christmas carol, and it was pretty nice! i like Jim Carey, he could make alot of diff voices, accents LOLS, cool, and the ghosts are frightening, scaryly loud too, always gt alot of unexpected BOOMS and TENG TENG TENGGGGGG, LOLS, after the movie we stuffed ourselves with pizzas and pasta at pastamania, then we even took neoprints, My dad and his guy friend doesn't want to take cause they think "it's for girls want lar!" so we took ourseleves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then walked to taka and then to ION orchard, there, we window shopped for my sis new hat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donated money for legos, which we didnt get to bring home, boo, they want build some singapore thing, and my father didnt donate just cause he didnt have change of $2 and he didnt want to be nice and give 10, LOLS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate supper, which i'm actually not supposed to, but i was distracted by the vibrating thing, you know? that order thing, it's like a squarish thing that vibrate when your order is ready so you can collect it, but i dont see how that gives me an excuse to eat supper, i'm not suppose to get fat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the big christmas tree outside ION orchard and went into the tree to turn a few rounds looking up, as "recommened" by my dad's friends...I was giddy at the 4th round, seriously, it's freaking stuffy inside the tree, and i go turn somemore, the inside is like, got string lights hanging there, and there are shiny balls and all those decorative things on the inside of the tree, and it's giddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOME, YES! train-ed home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8237827645448350759?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8237827645448350759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8237827645448350759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8237827645448350759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8237827645448350759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-carol.html' title='A Christmas Carol'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8841509275267355549</id><published>2009-11-29T12:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:12:50.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes the bride! And well, the groom</title><content type='html'>HELLO! been missing for 10 days. so i 've decided on a long post to keep you people entertained.I'm getting lazier to blog everytime, LOLS... i used to have over 10 posts every month and now there's no more than 5,HAHAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, went for some relative's wedding last week, my granddad's brother's daughter's wedding actually, and me and my cousins all wore the smae dress we bought, at a cheap price of 15, LMAO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409378038714184834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SxH4qoVbtII/AAAAAAAABB0/RYT-mKwM5-U/s400/DSC00601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Makeup scattered all over the floor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409378426604907906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SxH5BNVybYI/AAAAAAAABCc/eGWr18hvyW0/s400/DSC00068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409379147359036466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SxH5rKW9pDI/AAAAAAAABDA/d20GEAZfQLA/s400/DSC00092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409378980987687570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SxH5hek8UpI/AAAAAAAABC4/jM8uSMphKLE/s400/DSC00085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409379336785526802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SxH52MBwgBI/AAAAAAAABDI/xHpzh5mF_AQ/s400/DSC00080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409378658254350274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SxH5OsTUZ8I/AAAAAAAABCo/oed-oGNefU4/s400/DSC00082.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The dinner was really nice, we were like starving from the first course, but totally full to the gullet after the 5th course....LOLs. It was plates after plates after plates after bowl after plates after bowls of good food. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TOODLES...I"M SERIOUSLY LAZY TO BLOG FURHTER, nowonder nobody visits my blog nowadays...ok, that is just plain sad. not to mention pathetic...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8841509275267355549?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8841509275267355549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8841509275267355549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8841509275267355549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8841509275267355549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-comes-bride-and-well-groom.html' title='Here comes the bride! And well, the groom'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SxH4qoVbtII/AAAAAAAABB0/RYT-mKwM5-U/s72-c/DSC00601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-8595391796577444375</id><published>2009-11-19T15:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T16:01:56.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prank your sister, it's fun</title><content type='html'>Hellos! it's been long since i blog in continuos days! lols, anyway, i seriously have nothing to do at home, i downloaded songs, i ate bfast with sarah, i slacked with zw, i read, i did some homework, so there's only one thing left to do-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I PRANKED MY SISTER&lt;br /&gt;you guys should try, well, unless your sister is in sweden or you only have a brother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she was showering after school just now, bout 3+, then she switched on the bathroom light,and i switched it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She comes out, turns on the light, go back to shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I switched it off again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*repeat for 3 times*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at the fourth time, i switched off the light again and she came out, half wrapped in a towel and said "this light like spoil spoil lehhs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GIGGLED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she went “是不是你arh?!?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"不是larh! 我在房间mah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sister smirks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i ran away, burst into laughter in my room*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then once again, i went to switch off the light after she on and didn't realize the door was ajar, and then after i commited my sin and was ready to escape to my room to laugh again, she jumps out and screamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"我看到你关!!!!!! MUAHAHAHA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhoh, lols! i was caught red handed, how lame, to get caught by your sister after pranking her despite failed attempts to hide your laughter...LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8595391796577444375?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8595391796577444375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8595391796577444375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8595391796577444375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8595391796577444375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/11/prank-your-sister-its-fun.html' title='Prank your sister, it&apos;s fun'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-859597686799976872</id><published>2009-11-18T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T14:13:28.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellos people! Holidays are kinda boring, so i just spent 3 hours downloading songd, LOLS, and i got all the Kate Voegele, Colbie Caillat, Sara Bareilles and Pixie Lott(not really) songs, i wrote all their songs down, gt from wikipedia and everything, then download, look- many cancelled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SwOPslHhDgI/AAAAAAAABBs/zwrvaaQ3BRQ/s1600/DSC00588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405321973815381506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SwOPslHhDgI/AAAAAAAABBs/zwrvaaQ3BRQ/s400/DSC00588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SwOPsTHgFrI/AAAAAAAABBk/hIYqqCl9FEE/s1600/DSC00587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405321968983479986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SwOPsTHgFrI/AAAAAAAABBk/hIYqqCl9FEE/s400/DSC00587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ok, so i cant find pixie lott's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SwOPsBvKQ5I/AAAAAAAABBc/lTH9iWTDVZk/s1600/DSC00586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405321964317983634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SwOPsBvKQ5I/AAAAAAAABBc/lTH9iWTDVZk/s400/DSC00586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I gt all the kate voegele ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SwOPr_wTgZI/AAAAAAAABBU/4bpc5ssnX0o/s1600/DSC00585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405321963785912722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SwOPr_wTgZI/AAAAAAAABBU/4bpc5ssnX0o/s400/DSC00585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are all colbie caillat and miley cyrus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, im good! I'm saving up cause i'm officially broke, so i ended up downloading everything instead of buying their album, damn! Now the next step is to send everything to zw ad sarah, GREAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-859597686799976872?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/859597686799976872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=859597686799976872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/859597686799976872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/859597686799976872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/11/hellos-people-holidays-are-kinda-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SwOPslHhDgI/AAAAAAAABBs/zwrvaaQ3BRQ/s72-c/DSC00588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-5100912955757999658</id><published>2009-11-15T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T13:36:33.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Went out with Dad</title><content type='html'>Hellos, i went out with my dad and his friends and my sis ystd, to AMK hub, lols. We went to watch 2012, and i was literally trembling on my seat, very trilling, damn nice!! Then we went to eat Swensens for dinner!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404199794792042226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sv-TFKfRjvI/AAAAAAAABBM/cUZDTZ6IdsI/s400/SNC01069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404199785208692418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sv-TEmybPsI/AAAAAAAABBE/a-ktXrN9XRE/s400/DSC00583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404199780963071426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sv-TEW-MNcI/AAAAAAAABA8/JaiHTTmoMiE/s400/DSC00584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-5100912955757999658?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5100912955757999658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=5100912955757999658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5100912955757999658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5100912955757999658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-out-with-dad.html' title='Went out with Dad'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sv-TFKfRjvI/AAAAAAAABBM/cUZDTZ6IdsI/s72-c/SNC01069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-398416133768308370</id><published>2009-11-12T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T11:17:47.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZZZZZ</title><content type='html'>Ok, so i have been suffering from lack of sleep, seriously, i've been waking up at 8 + 9 everyday, but i usually sleep in to 11+, besides constantly summoned to have breakfast with Sarah, there are other things affecting this unsual timing,LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_No Curtains_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My freaking mother refuse to put a freaking curtain, so i'm waking up with the sun everyday, which is SO unfair, and i couldn't get the eye mask to cover, I AM OFFICIALLY BROKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Construction Works_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's been construction works around my block for the past week, infront, from my living room i cant get peace and watch tv, from my room i can get peace and sleep. Arhg, and this morning my ceiling was like trembling up there, and i 被震醒LOLS, i'm exaggerating, but seriously, the noise and motion caused is causing me to lose sleep....*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, 4 more days to result of subject combi! GOSH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-398416133768308370?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/398416133768308370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=398416133768308370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/398416133768308370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/398416133768308370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/11/zzzzz.html' title='ZZZZZ'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6970637905409531042</id><published>2009-11-06T15:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:27:13.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 3 Ms</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ustard nails&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had nothing to do, lols, so i painted my nails and toe nails with &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;mustard&lt;/span&gt; yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SvPVkzICvsI/AAAAAAAABA0/NpS-rDaXeyo/s1600-h/DSC00576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400895206323306178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SvPVkzICvsI/AAAAAAAABA0/NpS-rDaXeyo/s400/DSC00576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SvPVknLRuzI/AAAAAAAABAs/i5m-x33vCx8/s1600-h/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400895203115645746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SvPVknLRuzI/AAAAAAAABAs/i5m-x33vCx8/s400/DSC00575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so it's &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; nail polish, i thought &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;mustard&lt;/span&gt; was a better name for the polish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;r. Muscle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just say i was washing my home toilet today, LOLS, now everything's sparkling! YAY! And used alot alot of detergent and plastic gloves.LOLS, i would take pictures and everything, but trust me, ou dunwan to see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Ms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did alot of things today too. washed dance shoes, school bag, socks,and school shoes.Man, others are probably going to camps, swimming, chalet, blahblah, and i'm having the time of my holidays washing socks, GREAT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found some interesting things in my school bag, probably there for quite sometime, memories of the year, LOLs, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 5 bobby pins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 2 piece of crumpled paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- last week's Arab Street M&amp;amp;Ms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 15cm metal ruler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a ear stud i never even seen before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1 broken rubber ban&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whoa, that's ewww-yyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6970637905409531042?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6970637905409531042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6970637905409531042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6970637905409531042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6970637905409531042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-ms.html' title='The 3 Ms'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SvPVkzICvsI/AAAAAAAABA0/NpS-rDaXeyo/s72-c/DSC00576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-385983048863925280</id><published>2009-10-31T20:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T21:23:01.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with ZW and SARAH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Had first holiday outing with zw and sarah! yay! More of these outings soon i think, going each others' house slack and play games, watch ANTM, lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So i woke up at the crack of dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ok, it was 8+)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and waited for bus 27, which took forever, and i reached slightly late, and met zw at her bus stop. We then mrt-ed to kovan. On the way, zw was talking about how she and JiaJia saw LTN at the mall ystd and how someone crashed onto a wall, and how it really really funny that tzuning actually came out of the toilet...and i didn't get it so i was fu-yan-ing her and smiling along, oops, sry, lols...Reached kovan after 5mins and walked to the petrol kiosk near Sarah's hus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(it's actually not that near, it kills you to walk to her house from there on a sunny day). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;JingYi: I'm hungry, i haven eat breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Zhongewei: *browsing ard in petrol kiosk* Ah, i'm gonna buy NATA DE COCO! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(which ended up in the trash cause zw didnt like the water/ syrup with the nata de coco) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jingyi: I shall buy pau...=.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank god Sarah's mum came to pick us up and drove us into her house, LOLS, sounds wrong, i mean drove us TO her house.HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The next hour was lying on Sarah's bed, listening/sending/accepting songs, which zw couldn't take part in because she couldnt get her phone. YET. lols. Then finally, episode 9 for ANTM was out and sarah quickly download and we watched, AW MAN! Britney was eliminated, gosh, this is good, you have to admit, reality TVs are interesting and fun to watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After all the dragging and everything, we managed to drag our butts out of Sarah's house, but only manage to go until heartland mall, lols, we ate at bout 11+, at Yoshinoya!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398737497272857586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwrJmiHs_I/AAAAAAAABAU/-X9eUDTugP0/s400/DSC00571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398737493735129122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwrJZWqQCI/AAAAAAAABAM/Ugib-JbfaQI/s400/DSC00570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398737489477559026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwrJJfk4vI/AAAAAAAABAE/auZOvw0i94c/s400/DSC00569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398737483748623682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwrI0JsRUI/AAAAAAAAA_8/8m-7NJZT_-s/s400/DSC00568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My rice has no sauce, while zw and sarah both have terriyaki, damn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And FINALLY! we mrt-ed! the ride was bored, then zw was spilting and standing on her toes while waiting for the train, lols,she didnt really do it, it would be too embarrassing, but she tried, which is funny! To Dhoby Gaut and changed line to orchard, and walked like dried apricots(huh?) to far east plaza, in search of nice shirts, cute guys(ok, not really) and Show's shop, some STAGE thing, which zw wants to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway, we were walking and walking, not a single shop called "STAGE" was spoted, nothing, oops! We couldnt' find it, and then walk walk walk in the corner and saw a wulu wulu spot with a big big&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwrJ9XRjSI/AAAAAAAABAc/NnbCgI_sNCc/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398737503401381154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwrJ9XRjSI/AAAAAAAABAc/NnbCgI_sNCc/s400/DSC00572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; FOUND IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And then we went in and it was all dark and blue with a leopard print couch at the corner. So zw went browsing for t shirts, trying shirts and hats, while me and sarah plant ourselves at the couch, and we werent exactly big fans of lzx, so nvm, just see see lorh, and we decided our favorite thing in the shop was the couch, LOLS, sry zw, but seriously, the things were ok, I LIKE THE HATS, anyway, zw left the shop with a t-shirt of a lion among a pile of shoes(i dunnoe how that has any link to SHOW lxz, but anyway, it was a nice shirt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398744458529765714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwxezPGeVI/AAAAAAAABAk/Ct8IwQSklN4/s400/DSC00574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And zw totally love the plastic bag, lols..We window shop-ed the basement of far east with Sarah constantly saying "i want go basement!", not knowing she's standing on it, anyway, me and sarah didn't buy anything there, just walked and scan through the clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NEXT STOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;After that, we decided to go Bugis to do continue shopping, and mrt-ed to city hall and changed line to bugis, by the time we reached zw and sarah was like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"my 脚 very 酸"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"yarh! this part right?!?!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"i thristy eh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"let's buy YAMI YOGURT"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so we bought the peach yogurt from yami yogurt, with fresh strawberries, which is freaking nice, smooth and sweet and small,LMAO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;After that, we went shopping in Bugis Junction without actually buying anything...Just looked at FOX sweaters and BHG long johns...We took our first neoprint tgt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwprTXfyWI/AAAAAAAAA_0/UTXTSC7EqvA/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398735877220321634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwprTXfyWI/AAAAAAAAA_0/UTXTSC7EqvA/s400/scan0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwpRzcIplI/AAAAAAAAA_s/0L6CJNk8okQ/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398735439153112658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwpRzcIplI/AAAAAAAAA_s/0L6CJNk8okQ/s320/scan0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwpRhc2W9I/AAAAAAAAA_k/ruC8AoXWqMY/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398735434324270034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwpRhc2W9I/AAAAAAAAA_k/ruC8AoXWqMY/s320/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwpREazROI/AAAAAAAAA_U/QOya1i311dM/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398735426531050722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwpREazROI/AAAAAAAAA_U/QOya1i311dM/s320/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwpQ2DdaAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/JxS9Tt1XHF0/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398735422675052546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwpQ2DdaAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/JxS9Tt1XHF0/s320/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; The pictures were actually very pretty, the quality very nice, but 我的printer scan 到这样难看!Actually quite ok larh, then when we were decorating zw and sarah was rushing and decorating everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;zw: NONO! put the shinny thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sarah: eh, put this, "I LOVE FRIENDS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Zw: wait! got date not arh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sarah: dont everything write "BFFS" do something else!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;while i decorated quietly LOL...LMAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So we had fun and sarah went "THAT WAS SO MUCH FUN", in a goofy way, which is funny, ok, not really....So after that we went to Bugis Street, after squishing past the people at the traffic light, holding our beard papa, checking every sec if the cream is drippping out, LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;At Bugis Street, we went walk and walk, and walk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sarah : Now even my 腰都酸 leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Zw：i need to get home in time for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jingyi: let's go on top first larh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And after much struggle, we manage to grab some pretty good deals, sarah gt 2 shirt for $20, is it? i nt sure, anyway, i gt a top with a hood , and a small shirt inside with straps for $18, YAY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ohno, time for home, we were just getting excited, we were having so much fun shopping upstairs we didnt realise it was pouring outside,but zw and sarah both bought umbrella, and silly me refuse to believe my mum when she said it might rain..so i didnt bring an umbrella, and shared with sarah, for 5 secs only, rushed from bugis streest to the bus stop just outside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOLS, but the rain was so huge, i mean it was raining cats and dogs, that it was enough to soak my shoes and wet everyone, and we waited for the freaking bus 80, which came earlier by 14 mins than shown on the digital display....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i was all wet, especially my feet, and had to sit in the bus on the two-person-sit with an old lady beside me, occasionally stealing glances at me, think i dunnoe, WTH, and i was listening to " I never told you" by Colbie Caillat, when suddenly a plastic bag smacked me on the neck, guess who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Turns out the person infront zw and sarah got off the bus and they wanted me to sit infront them, but called me 5 times, including "APPAL" which was suppose to mean "apple", LOLS, but i couldnt freaking hear, and i got smacked, LOLS, so i got off at kovan with sarah and 靠别with zw, LMAO, and took 113 home, getting all soaked and frightened at the lightning... BUT HOME SAFE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;NICE OUTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-385983048863925280?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/385983048863925280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=385983048863925280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/385983048863925280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/385983048863925280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/outing-with-zw-and-sarah.html' title='Outing with ZW and SARAH'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SuwrJmiHs_I/AAAAAAAABAU/-X9eUDTugP0/s72-c/DSC00571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-6487954808322093887</id><published>2009-10-27T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:33:07.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!! I CLICKED CONFIRM!!!</title><content type='html'>OMg, i clicked confirm! just like tat! I FREAKING DECIDED! YAY! I heck care, wait, i mean i care, seriously, but i decided! yayayayayayyay.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking about the subjects combinations thing...I decided :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st choice- Double, Chemistry, Physics, SS/Geog, Pure History&lt;br /&gt;2nd choice-Double, Chemistry, Physics, SS/Hist, Englist LIT&lt;br /&gt;3rd choice-Double, Chemistry, Biology, SS/Geog, Pure History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6487954808322093887?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6487954808322093887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6487954808322093887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6487954808322093887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6487954808322093887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/aaahhhhhhhh-i-clicked-confirm.html' title='AAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!! I CLICKED CONFIRM!!!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-7076196382452421643</id><published>2009-10-25T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:39:41.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idle Life</title><content type='html'>Hey people, i'm blogging whilst seraching for a blog skin, lols, none of them really look good..seriously, i'm one mafan blogger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the last four days was totally idle, idle mornings, idle afternoons and even idle-er evenings...SERIOUSLY, i have absolutely nothing, NOTHING to worry about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No exams&lt;br /&gt;I don have a freaking relationship&lt;br /&gt;No family problems, everyone's going out instead of staying in to argue( WTH am i talking about)&lt;br /&gt;No homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my life is getting WAY too bored, thank god there's dance practice to think about, and well, thank heavens for the library, if not i'll rot, and not to mention gain weight( which is constantly happening to me)... OYA! I when to see LeeMinHo with my couz and friends ystd....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LeeMinHo and Squashed Fans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so i was with Valerie, Shilesse, and Siyu, and we went Plaza Sing to see LeeMinHo and also to watch My Sister's Keeper...We walked walked, and then when it was almost time( ok, it was one hour before) for LeeMinHo to reach, lols, we went to squish with the crowd outside ETUDE HOUSE, and waited and waited and waited, so here's some things i heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-HEY! OMG! that's HIM!!!!! wait, nahh, just some guy wearing a black jacket-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It's getting really hot here-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-they should hold this thing in the exhibit hall in suntec or something, so more people can see, this is stupid, squeezing here with all he people-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hey! i thought you were somewhere infront?!?! got pushed to the back eh?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-yarh, this is really getting agressive-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-you can see the reflection from the ceiling, it's better than tipping toe-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-crap, someone yanked my hair-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-YOUR IDOL IS NOT HERE! STOP SCREAMING- (security)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-look at that bunch of girls there! waseh, so hiong-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-we should have came earlier-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-15 more mins! he's coming!!!!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i should have worn high heels, curse me for being so short-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i would reach for my phone to check my inbox now but i can't bring my bag up because it's too squeezy-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hey, even if we faint we wouldn't fall, people around you are squishing you so tight-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Shilesse tilts head to demostrate*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eh, siyu 跑去哪里啊?!?!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-THERE-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-walao, 她还可以吃那个炸鸡！！！我们都挤到要死liao!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eh, 快点挤，要到前面liao!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, we were packed like sardines tuna, whichever is more packed,,,,AND THEN! THE MOMENT WE HAVE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECURITY: Listen, please, your idol is not coming anymore, the event is cancelled!! please move, do not block the way for others, MOVE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE didn't come! ARHHGG, we squished and squashed for a freaking nothing!!!!!!!!!!!! But i think he actually made it here already, people were fetching him at the airport, but his "personal guard" thinks it's not safe for him because it's too crowded and the place is very tiny, so curse the organiser! They should organise it at like  some open space instead of out side a SHOP, a very small SHOP, lols at least we got the movie...We were damn tired, so went for a sip at Cafe Cartel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Sister's Keeper and My tears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into the movie theater not knowing what the movie was about, i only knew Jodi Picoult, based on book, cancer, sister, blahblah, so yarh, BUT IT WAS FREAKING NICE...OMG! I cried like some freak, and i normally don cry at movies( unlike people like Sarah, who cries watching cartoons, lols), so watch it, it's touching and like very yarh, touching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7076196382452421643?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7076196382452421643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7076196382452421643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7076196382452421643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7076196382452421643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/idle-life.html' title='Idle Life'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-7416071023607702844</id><published>2009-10-22T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T18:51:19.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meatballs!</title><content type='html'>Yay, went out with ZW, Sarah and Ah Boy... To vivo, we went to meet sarah at a a ridiculous time of 10.45am, and mrt-ed to vivo....woohhoooo~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The freaking movie starts at 2pm, so we had a whole chunk of time, BECAUSE WE WENT TOO EARLY, and we went to eat and walk walk first, lols, So----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st stop- That pet shop place at vivo, see dogs, pee(s), poo(s), hamsters, rabbits, furballs, etc..And the hamsters were all sleeping CAUSE WE WENT TOO EARLY....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd stop- After walking around shops for awhile, we went MAC at Harbourfront centre, and we all had fish burgers, lols, ZW had a little mucus thingy in her coke, according to sarah, and we had like tons of fries left, woho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd stop-Went B-balling in time zone!!! FUN FUN FUN, scored only 92, lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th stop- YAY, CLOUDY WITH A CHANCE OF MEATBALLLS&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(plus those freaking 3D glasses that are so heavy and wont hang on my glasses, not to mention it makes us sort of dizzy)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th stop-After the movie, we went to PAGE ONE, or ONE PAGE, wadeva, and bought a book for my sis, while they looked around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th stop- COMPASS POINT!!! Went to "visit" valerie at fashion lab, and ate old chang kee and durian pancakes, LOLs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th stop- HOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7416071023607702844?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7416071023607702844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7416071023607702844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7416071023607702844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7416071023607702844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/meatballs.html' title='Meatballs!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-2117224105389784664</id><published>2009-10-09T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T19:24:08.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quality time with THE GIRLS</title><content type='html'>Hello, JingYi is here waste time blogging AGAIN, and this time, we'll talk about how i spent the whole morning and afternoon with my dearestss...&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;THAT' S SOME QUALITY TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.00am - ok, i was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;6.50am -Went to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LETS JUST SKIP TO AFTER THE &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GEOG&lt;/span&gt; PAPER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.30 am - Took bus(165) to the mall with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ZW&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SARAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.00 am - Ate breakfast at &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;MACS &lt;/span&gt;(hotcakes, big breakfast and sausage macmuffin with egg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.45 am - Met &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VALERIE&lt;/span&gt; and went to wait for popular to open at Watsons, killing time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.30 am - AWWing at cute cards in popular with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ZW&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.45 am - Spent a bomb on pens and markers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afternoon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.30 noon - Reached home, watch &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;DETECTIVE CONAN MOVIE&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ZW&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SARAH&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VALERIE &lt;/span&gt;(a.k.a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THE GIRLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.00pm - Picked up  &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A MEI&lt;/span&gt;, Took-away from coffee shop, went ECON with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ZW&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SARAH&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;                  buy drinks and Seaweedsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.10pm - Continued with Conan Movie, screamed at the suspend with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THE GIRLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.45pm - I SKIPPED A FREAKIN EPISODE OF &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;GREY'S ANATOMY&lt;/span&gt;, WTH, Studied THE&lt;br /&gt;                 SILLY LITTLE GIRL AND THE FUNNY OLD TREE with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;zw&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt;, we did 4&lt;br /&gt;                 scenes, decided to take 5 (in the end we took a rest of the day off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.15pm - Played &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FEEDING FRENZY&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;zw&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;amei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.30pm - Snatching plushies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.45pm - Pushed &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;'s knees up the shelves- we climbed up the shelve of my kitchen and&lt;br /&gt;                 talked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.00pm - Ate tuna sandwich, shared with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;zw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.10pm- Played Monopoly with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; zw&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;amei&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.35pm- OHNO! &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ZW'&lt;/span&gt;s leaving, byebye!!! She gave us her monoply assets and $$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.40pm- OHNo!! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;'s mum is here! Pack all the money, COUNT, keep, pull up your skirt&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;! Unroll you socks!! PACK!!! AHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.45pm- I bathe, aww, end of the day with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THE GIRLS&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-2117224105389784664?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2117224105389784664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=2117224105389784664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2117224105389784664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2117224105389784664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/quality-time-with-girls.html' title='Quality time with THE GIRLS'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8577251905851269078</id><published>2009-10-07T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:42:59.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EOYs</title><content type='html'>Gosh, i'm having Eoys and i spent &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;2 hours on T.V&lt;/span&gt;, i mean seriously, i don really play alot of computer games, i mean, not at all, and i don really go out, no one's really free, and i think i kinda &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;permantly planted myself infront of the dang TV&lt;/span&gt;, gaining weight and all, ARHHGGG,,,, i'm having EOYs and i'm watching &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;...WTH, I'm having EOYs and i'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;webcaming with Sarah everyday&lt;/span&gt;, either that or we're talking on the phone bout &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt; and subject combinations, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gossip&lt;/span&gt; bout other people, WTH, I'm having EOYs and i'm wasting my time &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;bloggin&lt;/span&gt; here, ARHHHGGG, i'm, having EOYs and i'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;PUNCHING MY KEYBOARDS&lt;/span&gt;, at the same time listening to Colbie Caillat(you have to admit, her songs are great), &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT ELSE,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOD DAMN IT I HATE EXAMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, thee only quirk is that you getb to go home at 9.30, and then to MUG, WTH, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ARHHGG!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8577251905851269078?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8577251905851269078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8577251905851269078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8577251905851269078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8577251905851269078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/eoys.html' title='EOYs'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-3936466824819899361</id><published>2009-09-26T13:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:43:30.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Famous Accomplishments</title><content type='html'>Ok, i this post, i'm gonna talk about how me and zw accomplished something so fantastic it WOULDNT MOVE, GOD DAMN IT&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DNT CAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was a great experience for me, i learnt alot about starting early and not leaving everything to the last minute....WHO AM I KIDDING, I TOTALLY FLUNK-ED IT..arhggGGGG........ok, so it didn't move, big deal?!?I'll get over it.... BOOOHHOOOOOOHOOOBOOOOHOOOOO.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time for something not so changey...ok, so we created the DNT car, look if you want, too bad it doesn't move or we could get a video or smth...&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385641826096336402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sr2ktNv1ThI/AAAAAAAAA94/0zUT4kybJk8/s400/DSC00551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;And it was suppose to move like 168++ cm, and i got out of the start box, ONLY, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not to mention i gave it a little push...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and thank god Mr Ng and Mr kang was lenient enough to give us 5 marks out of 15 for leaving the start box...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another accomplishment, homework, so far i have finished......let's look at my list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Chinese 报章读后感作业&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385644077016100338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 34px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 33px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sr2mwPE7LfI/AAAAAAAAA-A/wHnLlWwNiZ0/s200/check2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2)Poetry 7 qns from "Funeral Blues"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385644078026660786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 40px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 34px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sr2mwS13G7I/AAAAAAAAA-I/xtmTrcFx3IY/s200/check2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3)Anderson's Practice Paper 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385644088892856482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 41px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 34px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sr2mw7UkGKI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/fFuADfeLlYk/s200/check2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4)Chemistry Electionic Configuration revision&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385644092688503010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 39px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 38px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sr2mxJdhEOI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/FvDIwUZmJc0/s200/check2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Watch D.I.E and other tv shows&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385646413004437362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 37px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 39px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sr2o4NT8d3I/AAAAAAAAA-g/HTfXuSnCqzg/s200/Check+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;YAY, i have ALOT to do, ALOT, left next wk to revise everything, i can just drop myself into the dumpster and die...choi!! Anyway, bless me, people, i can't believe i'm still bloggin...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3936466824819899361?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3936466824819899361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=3936466824819899361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3936466824819899361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3936466824819899361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/09/famous-accomplishments.html' title='Famous Accomplishments'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sr2ktNv1ThI/AAAAAAAAA94/0zUT4kybJk8/s72-c/DSC00551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-1400253606299784778</id><published>2009-09-18T16:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:48:27.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Year Exams</title><content type='html'>How fast can time go?!?!? It's EOY already!oh my, study study study, erm, erm, erm, TV,tv,tv??,SHIT, i can focus on revision, i just DON FEEL like doing it, i rather watch Shear Genius, that reality show, so, PISS OF people, i'm not in my right mind!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday to school is as usual , nothing much, an i;m just blogging crap cause i wanna give myself an excuse not to revise ("i need to revise")MUAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-1400253606299784778?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1400253606299784778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1400253606299784778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1400253606299784778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1400253606299784778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/09/end-of-year-exams.html' title='End of Year Exams'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-4376237521750446141</id><published>2009-09-07T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T15:37:37.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday BBQ</title><content type='html'>I know, i know, i was MIA for quite some time, as usual, one post and boom, i'm gone, but anyway, SUNDAY BBQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was fun, lols, fun seem to be my only descriptives for the blog, anyway, we went pasir ris park, and cycled, BBQed, and building "the biggest sandcastle ever"...YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZ_2hA_3I/AAAAAAAAA9w/6ztzXKPxpI8/s1600-h/DSC00531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379367233417969522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZ_2hA_3I/AAAAAAAAA9w/6ztzXKPxpI8/s400/DSC00531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZkNeVbnI/AAAAAAAAA9o/8lSrQy397f0/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379366758544404082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZkNeVbnI/AAAAAAAAA9o/8lSrQy397f0/s400/DSC00536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZjV2oeaI/AAAAAAAAA9g/thvCmJuqxGs/s1600-h/DSC00533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379366743613929890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZjV2oeaI/AAAAAAAAA9g/thvCmJuqxGs/s400/DSC00533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZjLMkxwI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/wC5_3AM6g1U/s1600-h/DSC00541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379366740753172226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZjLMkxwI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/wC5_3AM6g1U/s400/DSC00541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZIihQ9rI/AAAAAAAAA9I/MMDQLLv-_pY/s1600-h/DSC00537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379366283157501618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZIihQ9rI/AAAAAAAAA9I/MMDQLLv-_pY/s400/DSC00537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZHgHOPQI/AAAAAAAAA84/d-fVEGoyR-k/s1600-h/DSC00524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379366265331531010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZHgHOPQI/AAAAAAAAA84/d-fVEGoyR-k/s400/DSC00524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZHFFso6I/AAAAAAAAA8w/GWJNw20EcVo/s1600-h/DSC00525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379366258077377442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZHFFso6I/AAAAAAAAA8w/GWJNw20EcVo/s400/DSC00525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZGsfkthI/AAAAAAAAA8o/EPcIXW5JRKw/s1600-h/DSC00523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379366251475023378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZGsfkthI/AAAAAAAAA8o/EPcIXW5JRKw/s400/DSC00523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While we were cycling...me and my cousin, the two person bike, and i took her back, with her desperately trying to turn her head with tumbling down the grass...lols&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. Hope you guys like the new playlist i made, and if you haven listened, tsk tsk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.p.s.I FINALLY FINISH KOBE BRYANT NEWSPAPAER FOR CHINESE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.p.p.s. I FINALLY FINISHED THE XMOOGLE HOMEWORK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.p.p.p.s ok, nothing else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-4376237521750446141?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4376237521750446141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=4376237521750446141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4376237521750446141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4376237521750446141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunday-bbq.html' title='Sunday BBQ'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SqdZ_2hA_3I/AAAAAAAAA9w/6ztzXKPxpI8/s72-c/DSC00531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-6204346292177923169</id><published>2009-08-22T15:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T15:44:43.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was 9 days ago, and i finalllyyyyy got the chance to blog about it, so i recieved really nice gifts, and thanks to those who wished me happy bdae...YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CARDS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-ZhongWei-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372684915382466386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-cdv94t1I/AAAAAAAAA6I/q7LGNO0xE1o/s400/DSC00477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372686980859684450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-eV-eB5mI/AAAAAAAAA7I/s5r3ErJAE5E/s400/DSC00478.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sarah-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372684917786206546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-cd46-4VI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Bm_4KUVWhw0/s400/DSC00480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372686985877675570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-eWRKaXjI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/ydCisD7NMNk/s400/DSC00481.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Valerie(Cousin)-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372688610761966562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-f02VBA-I/AAAAAAAAA74/GOudzscztwo/s400/DSC00512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372688012675944210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-fSCSMjxI/AAAAAAAAA7g/E6ImGYhUBlU/s400/DSC00513.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;GIFTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-JingWen(sis)-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-cdCbNfjI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Ksmhe__ufps/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372684903157431858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-cdCbNfjI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Ksmhe__ufps/s400/DSC00458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Turbo pizza game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372683709427499698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-bXjb0QrI/AAAAAAAAA44/itdyISi_gH4/s400/DSC00447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;MONKEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372683692412698338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-bWkDK_uI/AAAAAAAAA4o/2JTNCskM18w/s400/DSC00445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We decided to name it "OO AA"i dunnoe why, but yar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372685709325161026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-dL9ok0kI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Bj6FXK12rFk/s400/DSC00168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Geena(cousin)-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-ccyJWh2I/AAAAAAAAA54/p-_yzG_cAAU/s1600-h/DSC00457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372684898787559266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-ccyJWh2I/AAAAAAAAA54/p-_yzG_cAAU/s400/DSC00457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bouquet of eraser, lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Valerie(cousin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-cDLt1nQI/AAAAAAAAA5o/ld8zp3ZJvbU/s1600-h/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372684458974878978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-cDLt1nQI/AAAAAAAAA5o/ld8zp3ZJvbU/s400/DSC00454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Damn nice arh, all the stationaries...inside the pencil case below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-cCbPecXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/G-03XhVyGec/s1600-h/DSC00451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372684445962629490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-cCbPecXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/G-03XhVyGec/s400/DSC00451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372683716767122306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-bX-xuA4I/AAAAAAAAA5A/1alxgZYugNQ/s400/DSC00450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared(cousins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-bYfxtfBI/AAAAAAAAA5I/vap3VS3FvGc/s1600-h/DSC00449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372683725625457682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-bYfxtfBI/AAAAAAAAA5I/vap3VS3FvGc/s400/DSC00449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bouquet of plastic flower and a bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dad-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372685698701143906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-dLWDnL2I/AAAAAAAAA6o/jlARYGkufz4/s400/DSC00493.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And not to forget he gave me $150 to shop..WEEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks again! I had a happy birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6204346292177923169?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6204346292177923169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6204346292177923169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6204346292177923169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6204346292177923169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday!!!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/So-cdv94t1I/AAAAAAAAA6I/q7LGNO0xE1o/s72-c/DSC00477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-7352283975117234930</id><published>2009-08-08T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T18:08:13.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Went out with Sarah ystd, to J8, which is boring,,, cause we were like walking around the same place for like hours! And searching for her gift, we ate pizza hut at cheap student prices too! Except th bake rice only got 1 mm..lols, serious lar! Then we went to but coffee bean for our long ride home ( the only thing nice about the bus ride is that cute guy two seats infront of us,( which turns out, he only has a handsome side view, he looks totally weird infront,,LOLS)) then we we were like :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JingYi: That guy looks good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah:YARH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JingYi: His hair is nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah: His nose very high right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JingYi: I cannot see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah: wait for him to turn, the malay guy infront the hat too tall lar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JingYi: I SEE LIAO, really eh, wah, he looks really good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* guy stands up to alight*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah: actually only his side view nice eh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JingYi: yarh lorh, his front view very weird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah: He is one of those people horh, side view nice front view not nice de..LOLS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND THE REST IS HISTORY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367531249289784962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sn1NO5q57oI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Mdn0Lvhbpms/s400/DSC00443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367531592849156914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sn1Ni5h16zI/AAAAAAAAA4g/qBP8H3piNns/s400/DSC00444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7352283975117234930?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7352283975117234930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7352283975117234930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7352283975117234930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7352283975117234930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sn1NO5q57oI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Mdn0Lvhbpms/s72-c/DSC00443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-2904658362537420394</id><published>2009-07-28T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T21:48:07.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just flush my head down the toileet bowl and die</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARRRHGHGHG!!!!!! My Flu and Swallon throat is KILLING ME!!!! DAMN IT!!!, IF IT WASN'T FOR THE M.C I WOULD HAVE WENT TO THE TOILET LONG AGO TO FLUSH MY WHOLE HEAD DOWN AND END IT ONCE AND FOR ALL!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-2904658362537420394?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2904658362537420394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=2904658362537420394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2904658362537420394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2904658362537420394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-flush-my-head-down-toileet-bowl.html' title='Just flush my head down the toileet bowl and die'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6912156491566784156</id><published>2009-07-22T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:38:57.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cups, Fun, Shopping, Neoprints and Steamboat!!!</title><content type='html'>Which eventually lead to diarrhea....Let me begin about my last weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Cups Part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home last friday, to find four to six of my cups at home missing, including MY PERSONAL FAV, so as pissed as i was, i went to look, but to no avail, then i called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Helllo??!?!? Mi Ar[my mum]? Where have all the cups gone to?!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i dunnoe eh, i didn't see them this morning liao, you go find properly, later i call you back"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*click*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello? A pa[my dad]? Where have all the cups at home go to?!?!?!?!I can't find my cup too"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I threw them away, because you always dunwan to wash your cup after you drink right, just leave there like that, think you got maid arh?!?! I throw away already lar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WALAO!!!!!!! WHY YOU THROW MY CUP LAR!!!!HOW CAN YOU DO THIS?!?!?!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*click* ( this time i clicked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After searching high and low for it, i gave up and was certain he really threw them away, so i was emoing there about my cup i've been using since primary 5 or smth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i found out from my mum that my dad hid the cup somewhere in the house( very mature, daddy), but i couldn't find it until at night... BUT, i decide to do the same thing to him, since he was so self centered and "threw away" my cup( very mature, me).... So i collected his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hugo perfume&lt;br /&gt;-New sport shoes&lt;br /&gt;-Adidas perfume( my present for him, didn't think he would "throw" my cup, so i bought for his bdae)&lt;br /&gt;-Hair Moose ( wait, how do you spell that?!?!?)&lt;br /&gt;And hid them deep in my cupboard with my stack of recently borrowed hard covered books...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end we returned each other's stuff, WAD A GOOD WAY TO SPEND FRIDAY EVENING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;The Fun, Shopping and Neoprints part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Saturday, i went out with my cousin and her friend Siyu, and we went to bugis walk walk, take neoprints(i only took with BIMBO over there)...LOOK&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZezDzZII/AAAAAAAAA4I/VxOBnmRJDro/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361211529556616322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZezDzZII/AAAAAAAAA4I/VxOBnmRJDro/s400/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZXx89tNI/AAAAAAAAA4A/KZTKYA4vlhk/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361211409000412370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZXx89tNI/AAAAAAAAA4A/KZTKYA4vlhk/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZXp5dNNI/AAAAAAAAA34/khD2c10xPxo/s1600-h/scan0001+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361211406838215890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZXp5dNNI/AAAAAAAAA34/khD2c10xPxo/s400/scan0001+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZXJYM7ZI/AAAAAAAAA3w/mYW2AbcuQTc/s1600-h/scan0001+-+Copy+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361211398108802450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZXJYM7ZI/AAAAAAAAA3w/mYW2AbcuQTc/s400/scan0001+-+Copy+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZW1-u9iI/AAAAAAAAA3o/0TmHR-HiEFM/s1600-h/scan0001+-+Copy+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361211392901707298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZW1-u9iI/AAAAAAAAA3o/0TmHR-HiEFM/s400/scan0001+-+Copy+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZWWLQFyI/AAAAAAAAA3g/QloyQXKFOZQ/s1600-h/scan0001+-+Copy+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361211384364275490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZWWLQFyI/AAAAAAAAA3g/QloyQXKFOZQ/s400/scan0001+-+Copy+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yarh, then after shopping( i didn't buy anything, but we keep grabbing ramdom clothes from Forever 21 and ZARA to try try,, lols, in the end never buy the sales girl now hates us) we went Steamboat-ing, from 4.30 to like 6+...EAT EAT EAT( god, have i forgot my weight?!!?!?) It was damn nice ( when you dunnoe you are gonna have diarrhea the next day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Diarrhea until hell ....GREAT DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still diarrhea-ing, but went to sch, cause it wasn't that bad....Went to the doctor in the afternoon though, due to severe stomach ache every 15 mins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What seems to be the problem today?" (Doc)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"We are having diarrhea" (my cousin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ok, sit"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*BEEP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Slight fever arh, i'll give you MC" ( to my cousin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Ok, AAAAAA"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*pokes ice cream stick into cousin's mouth such a short while that there wasn't any time to him to examine anything*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*the rest shall be skipped due to readers boredom detected*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we got MC,, yay, but went to sch the next day, cause i was feeling ok, And i only like eat 2 time of the medicine, should have share with my cousin, since she also got the same medicine, save $$.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6912156491566784156?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6912156491566784156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6912156491566784156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6912156491566784156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6912156491566784156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/cups-fun-shopping-neoprints-and.html' title='Cups, Fun, Shopping, Neoprints and Steamboat!!!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SmbZezDzZII/AAAAAAAAA4I/VxOBnmRJDro/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-9097538756124669867</id><published>2009-07-12T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:24:18.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never hated newspaper until this happens</title><content type='html'>Ok, let's make three wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I wish, i wish, that the person delivering the chinese newspaper had a flat tire so he can't get it delivered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I wish, i wish, that CAI LAO SHI forgets there's something called newspaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I wish, i wish, that that parent never called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, let's start from the phone call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So YeHeng was telling me about how cai lao shi recieved this phone call from a parent, asking how her child could inprove his chinese, and then cai lao shi thought, well, maybe they could do some words thingy,, SO BOOOMMMMMM...it marked the start of our tragedy, we were suppose to copy down some words from the newspaper an the difinition, which is seriously fucking mafan, mind you, there are over 50 words each newspaper, even though we only did 2 sets, i'm kinda getting freaked out, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT"S TAKING OVER MY WEEKENDS!!!! damn it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-9097538756124669867?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9097538756124669867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=9097538756124669867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/9097538756124669867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/9097538756124669867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-never-hated-newspaper-until-this.html' title='I never hated newspaper until this happens'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-5995337462022691700</id><published>2009-07-08T18:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:35:40.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Memories</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! Mr Rodriguz finally posted the pictures of camp, so i took those of my group, yay, enjoy, thought very small...hehe , oya, the quality in SMB is better, so yar, you all should have seen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356034378714539090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR049QPZFI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/DFOsqImUU7c/s320/P6180519_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR042WmmFI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/DSCJWPYupF0/s1600-h/P6180518_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356034376862177362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR042WmmFI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/DSCJWPYupF0/s320/P6180518_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0hmHJWnI/AAAAAAAAA3I/XKBGNEJPv5I/s1600-h/P6170474_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033977365387890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0hmHJWnI/AAAAAAAAA3I/XKBGNEJPv5I/s320/P6170474_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0hea1cZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/4g4NGTlxEas/s1600-h/P6170473_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033975300485522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0hea1cZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/4g4NGTlxEas/s320/P6170473_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0hJS0VNI/AAAAAAAAA24/NdOGKqBMGLI/s1600-h/P6170470_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033969629713618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0hJS0VNI/AAAAAAAAA24/NdOGKqBMGLI/s320/P6170470_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0gzIDwgI/AAAAAAAAA2w/xK4HEQzJvtw/s1600-h/P6170469_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033963679007234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0gzIDwgI/AAAAAAAAA2w/xK4HEQzJvtw/s320/P6170469_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0gvVBXJI/AAAAAAAAA2o/7-fVlPaZLRE/s1600-h/P6170466_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033962659634322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0gvVBXJI/AAAAAAAAA2o/7-fVlPaZLRE/s320/P6170466_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0SZQeSDI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Yi1rahUauTQ/s1600-h/P6170463_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033716216809522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0SZQeSDI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Yi1rahUauTQ/s320/P6170463_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0SPqsq3I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/etoo98BYM8c/s1600-h/P6170430_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033713642449778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0SPqsq3I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/etoo98BYM8c/s320/P6170430_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0R8u3w-I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/WBHGRqTGK18/s1600-h/P6170430_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033708559680482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0R8u3w-I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/WBHGRqTGK18/s320/P6170430_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0RjBOC5I/AAAAAAAAA2I/FkTSq44OTqU/s1600-h/P6170429_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033701657316242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0RjBOC5I/AAAAAAAAA2I/FkTSq44OTqU/s320/P6170429_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i was wearing my scorpian shirt and black pants with red stripes..lols, and this that place i had to sing happy birthday for cass..woohoo~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0RT8tRkI/AAAAAAAAA2A/t8JPjfohO_w/s1600-h/P6170427_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356033697611859522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR0RT8tRkI/AAAAAAAAA2A/t8JPjfohO_w/s320/P6170427_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzmTWNW8I/AAAAAAAAA14/NE_fU2nRiQk/s1600-h/P6170414_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032958716009410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzmTWNW8I/AAAAAAAAA14/NE_fU2nRiQk/s320/P6170414_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzmGNBeNI/AAAAAAAAA1w/OPDVu7FD-7I/s1600-h/P6170410_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032955187820754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzmGNBeNI/AAAAAAAAA1w/OPDVu7FD-7I/s320/P6170410_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzl3nakKI/AAAAAAAAA1o/6WRvkcxooYg/s1600-h/P6170408_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032951271985314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzl3nakKI/AAAAAAAAA1o/6WRvkcxooYg/s320/P6170408_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzlvGTw3I/AAAAAAAAA1g/2sfY5uzw1ao/s1600-h/P6170394_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032948985643890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzlvGTw3I/AAAAAAAAA1g/2sfY5uzw1ao/s320/P6170394_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzlRgAPqI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/hnJsEgUyMD0/s1600-h/P6160283_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032941040352930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzlRgAPqI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/hnJsEgUyMD0/s320/P6160283_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzXASGR8I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/rk6rjZFUB94/s1600-h/P6160239_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032695900456898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzXASGR8I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/rk6rjZFUB94/s320/P6160239_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzWs93o-I/AAAAAAAAA1A/wNG6RhH4DbY/s1600-h/P6160166_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032690715337698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzWs93o-I/AAAAAAAAA1A/wNG6RhH4DbY/s320/P6160166_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzWcs0VQI/AAAAAAAAA04/wKc5saIc-b4/s1600-h/P6160135_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032686348850434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzWcs0VQI/AAAAAAAAA04/wKc5saIc-b4/s320/P6160135_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flying fox from top view...high much...damn shoik..~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzWacOkCI/AAAAAAAAA0w/LUw-67AeBHc/s1600-h/P6150036_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032685742395426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzWacOkCI/AAAAAAAAA0w/LUw-67AeBHc/s320/P6150036_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzEMd_yoI/AAAAAAAAA0o/CPYuMosTjgY/s1600-h/P6150019_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032372754074242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzEMd_yoI/AAAAAAAAA0o/CPYuMosTjgY/s320/P6150019_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzEIM61qI/AAAAAAAAA0g/KbiyBLO1XwY/s1600-h/P6150017_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032371608704674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzEIM61qI/AAAAAAAAA0g/KbiyBLO1XwY/s320/P6150017_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzD9VCvnI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ew1p7VucWUE/s1600-h/P6150016_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032368689987186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzD9VCvnI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ew1p7VucWUE/s320/P6150016_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzDYjeVrI/AAAAAAAAA0I/4pYh7q9Dyok/s1600-h/P6150001_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356032358818404018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlRzDYjeVrI/AAAAAAAAA0I/4pYh7q9Dyok/s320/P6150001_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-5995337462022691700?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5995337462022691700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=5995337462022691700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5995337462022691700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5995337462022691700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/07/camp-memories.html' title='Camp Memories'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SlR049QPZFI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/DFOsqImUU7c/s72-c/P6180519_JPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-1518716964636283122</id><published>2009-06-30T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:44:54.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Humour</title><content type='html'>Hello there, i am gonna share with your some funny pictures on my funny blog, these pictures are shared by my cousin, i'm gonna add in my own comments too..yay~~ damn funny, now laugh, look &gt;&gt;&gt;oya, comments of pictures will be BELOW the picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353051424546044114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknb6LB3ONI/AAAAAAAAAzY/TiL0-notNR8/s320/lion.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Ultimate Conditioner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknb58HuUbI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/WflGTG4uxDg/s1600-h/pray.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353051420544094642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknb58HuUbI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/WflGTG4uxDg/s320/pray.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" I'm a monk too, just with hair"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknb5kOsmaI/AAAAAAAAAzI/InFIQlCvbes/s1600-h/scan+my+stomacchh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353051414130891170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknb5kOsmaI/AAAAAAAAAzI/InFIQlCvbes/s320/scan+my+stomacchh.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Scan my stomaaacchh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknba-CjkQI/AAAAAAAAAzA/UA1RO66zRmc/s1600-h/look+what+look.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050888483344642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknba-CjkQI/AAAAAAAAAzA/UA1RO66zRmc/s320/look+what+look.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"That pervertic over there can't keep his eyes to himself..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknbaset8EI/AAAAAAAAAy4/znuMbR-CK-k/s1600-h/i%27m+sorry.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050883769626690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknbaset8EI/AAAAAAAAAy4/znuMbR-CK-k/s320/i%27m+sorry.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "i'm sorry, i'll ask next time before licking you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbaeLa7WI/AAAAAAAAAyw/OU3tw7VDRms/s1600-h/free+ride.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050879930592610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbaeLa7WI/AAAAAAAAAyw/OU3tw7VDRms/s320/free+ride.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This lucky guy got a free ride on his predator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbZ8pf2DI/AAAAAAAAAyo/-9HmCZtDchI/s1600-h/frog.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050870929938482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbZ8pf2DI/AAAAAAAAAyo/-9HmCZtDchI/s320/frog.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, i don get this, it's not funny, it's gross, there's a frog in a packet of vegetables, ewww.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbZpWYfLI/AAAAAAAAAyg/titFlrO3FXk/s1600-h/help+me+u+there.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050865749490866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbZpWYfLI/AAAAAAAAAyg/titFlrO3FXk/s320/help+me+u+there.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Push with all your might!!! I'll go find help while you wait here stupidly!!! HEYHEYHEY"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbB0fdfvI/AAAAAAAAAyY/fc5cj_JUc_I/s1600-h/i+hate+slides.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050456423497458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbB0fdfvI/AAAAAAAAAyY/fc5cj_JUc_I/s320/i+hate+slides.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I hate slides"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbBjlMCQI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/3_gsxtyJoEk/s1600-h/that%27s+it!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050451884116226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbBjlMCQI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/3_gsxtyJoEk/s320/that%27s+it!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"That is it! We're so over!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbBZ9x55I/AAAAAAAAAyI/Y2sya06nAeE/s1600-h/shh,+i%27m+a+spy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050449302906770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbBZ9x55I/AAAAAAAAAyI/Y2sya06nAeE/s320/shh,+i%27m+a+spy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Shhh!!!! I'm a spy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbBa-vmnI/AAAAAAAAAyA/4HkwnGWFHMQ/s1600-h/we%27re+twins.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050449575385714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbBa-vmnI/AAAAAAAAAyA/4HkwnGWFHMQ/s320/we%27re+twins.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know it's hard to believe, but we're twins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbBG0VTVI/AAAAAAAAAx4/OVWNB6BQ12g/s1600-h/you%27re+dead+meat.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353050444163009874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknbBG0VTVI/AAAAAAAAAx4/OVWNB6BQ12g/s320/you%27re+dead+meat.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're Dead Meat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaIt_Vk4I/AAAAAAAAAxw/8ANtdBi7Wsg/s1600-h/you%27re+starring+at+your+grave.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353049475425604482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaIt_Vk4I/AAAAAAAAAxw/8ANtdBi7Wsg/s320/you%27re+starring+at+your+grave.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "You're looking at Alice, the world's famous mouse catcher"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaIbh8RfI/AAAAAAAAAxo/HIym8e8so1c/s1600-h/whatever.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353049470470473202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaIbh8RfI/AAAAAAAAAxo/HIym8e8so1c/s320/whatever.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Whatever you wanna say about me being unfriendly, don say it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaIAfKidI/AAAAAAAAAxg/IKSfoK3AcUc/s1600-h/spy+too.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353049463211067858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaIAfKidI/AAAAAAAAAxg/IKSfoK3AcUc/s320/spy+too.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "i'm a spy too, just not a good one, i bought the wrong ears, should have went with my fur colour..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaH2aYNRI/AAAAAAAAAxY/dx5nuRljOIE/s1600-h/ATT1396591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353049460506637586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaH2aYNRI/AAAAAAAAAxY/dx5nuRljOIE/s320/ATT1396591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I feel great after using these anti-dark eye rings lotion!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaH4MzkLI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/5oD7BwEnq1E/s1600-h/bored.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353049460986581170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SknaH4MzkLI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/5oD7BwEnq1E/s320/bored.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Man, life's bored"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-1518716964636283122?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1518716964636283122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1518716964636283122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1518716964636283122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1518716964636283122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/animal-humour.html' title='Animal Humour'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sknb6LB3ONI/AAAAAAAAAzY/TiL0-notNR8/s72-c/lion.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-2555648181126695422</id><published>2009-06-26T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:39:13.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Physics hurt me.Physically</title><content type='html'>hello, just finished goggling at those "四个大帅哥" as my cousin puts it, from BOYS OVER FLOWERS...I was watching the drama series, we rented! lols, my cousin was salivating over Lee MinHO, printing pictures of him and everything, from MY PRINTER..lols, anyway, i ALMOST did my physics homework, i couldn't  get past anything, so i -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Make myself a cup of MILO,  but in the end got campsick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Ended up watching behind the scenes of BOYS OVER FLOWERS in youtube with my cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Ended up blogging here after my cousin went home, i also-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    i) Went EMB for the first time this month&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    ii) Found out that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        a)there'e no Chinese Lesson on MOnday..YAY!!! Blow the HOrn!! Pop the Party Poppers! LET'S CELEBRATE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   b) I'm suppose to print the travel decoration form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   c) We're suppose to do some history survey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BACK TO PHYSICS-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't do anything, i haven even started , oh, look, Dad's here! Oh, did i mention i'm blogging at night? Right, i've started typing crap.....Anyways, i dnwan go back school, but i kinda missed it too..damn, WHAT DO I WANT?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-2555648181126695422?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2555648181126695422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=2555648181126695422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2555648181126695422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2555648181126695422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/physics-hurt-mephysically.html' title='Physics hurt me.Physically'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8512974253215987723</id><published>2009-06-20T11:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T13:37:55.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure Camp 2009</title><content type='html'>Sorry for being MIA for so long, i was at camp, having the time of my life on high stuff,...haha i miss camp and my group so much ....boo, i wish we could do those stuff together again...anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DAY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda not looking forward to the camp, cause everyone was like, not really enthu...they gave us alot of like talks, ice breaking and stuff, it was really nice there on the camp, can see the sea from my "hut",and we learnt how to belay...which came in super useful the next day....my group consist of : Chia Min, Cass, me, Linrui,fish, linwei, Crystal, Simone, XiaoTing, Joey,yixiang, kaiwen, Desmond, Justin, Xueyan, Lipan, Wanshi, Lamyu,and am sorry if i missed anyone out, but i dont think i did..so we decided that our group's name would be KitKAT, since our instructor's name was KAT....so yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the night activity...WHICH WAS FREAKING FUNNY, it was the same as the chinese dance camp de, where we had to blindfold and hold the person infront of you....so i was holding Cassandra, she was holding linrui and some other people was infront of linrui( i think is CM), then starting from me all the way back was all the boys...so holding me was Kaiwen( =.="), then behind him was either Fish or Linwei, cause they were making a whole lot noise...like WTH, example...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I cannot see!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WTH!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Eh, kaiwen! 你的前面哪个是女的arh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"en-na!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wah, 敢敢上larh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh, kaiwen, 不要趁机horh!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wahhh, 我的blindfold 掉liao!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cass, what's happening infront?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Linrui, what's happening?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i dunnoe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i dunnoe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jingyi, stop pulling me!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kaiwen, stop pulling me!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i dunnoe what happen behind, but kaiwen was like " walao! 你不要模我模到这样leh!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and cass was like laughing our ass off, we were like " who touched him?!?!?!" LMAO...Then got this part we had to squat down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wahh, wah eh kah cheng!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"my leg breaking!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"there's actually nothing above us.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that was fun,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, our first activity was the ZIPLINE, also known as flying fox....I WAS ON CLOUD NINE....yipppeeee, got to zoom down from donnnoe how high,,,,quite high actually.....haha!! then relied on the trolley party to pull me to safety....it was so freaking fun!!! After that was Kayaking....i went with my dearest buddy of the camp, Linrui, and we were like " ok, left right left right,,nONONOO!!! right right right ...."..then we had to all like join hands together with people on the other kayak, and we had to stand up, so let's work together!!! I held on to Desmond and some other Leslie guy from ODAC, yay, i'm safe, holding on to both ODAC people...lols...after the kayak came the shoe problemooo......We had to wear our ONLY shoes into the sea, and mine has a hole, so all the sand went into my feet...lols, cass's shoes were disgusting too.....but no choice, we had to wear the shoe to other activities, soggy and stuff...lols,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was Abseiling...Mr Singh, Mr Rodriguez, and Miss Kuck was in charge,,,,so they tied ropes all around inside the "tower", and i'm suppose to abseil down..O gosh, i was freaking scared....so each teacher would take one student and belay them....YAY, i got Miss Kuck...then when we were tying the ropes and getting ready, Mr Singh was telling Miss Kuck " We should just put a tape recorder here, you know, " slowly, steady, go down, yes, good job, slowly,,"" I was like, lols, but i couldn't say anything, i was scared out of my wits...it was like quite high up, like four stories....so booo....then i started to abseil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe why, i guess i was too scared, i did it like really fast.....and then Fish and Kaiwen was the spotters below, to help support the people coming down...then they were like  " eh, why she so fast arh???!?!? walao, she damn fast ehh!" then kaiwen was lehh " yarh larh, 快过我leh!"...SO WTF......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played Kidnapped....the same as the chinese dance camp ( i'm starting to think they took some ideas from the adventure camp)...so you guys know what it's about, but this time we had to do different stations to find our group flag, which was flagnapped...( by our very own KAT somemore....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-throw peanuts in our mouths to catch it and eat( but we didn't do, linwei and fish did, they were suppose to be good at such things)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-blow up a balloon, and pop it between two butts...( those two jokers did it again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-one person in the group had to eat a sour sweet and say everyone's names ( our heroine LINRUI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-we had to do some silly animal sign thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pass around from the first person of the group to the last a water bag without using our hands( we used our shirts...lols)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-divide ourself into male and female, then stand in a circle , squat and sit on each other's tighs and walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-volley a ball around for twenty times without dropping, among everyone in our group,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-drink water from the same bottle, and do our cheer with the water in our mouths( i didn't know the second part, so i already swallowed the water..shhhh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hold our hands, and pass around a holler-hoop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-do our cheer like really loudly...yay~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in the end we got our flag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a long day, also the best day....it was really really fucking fun...yay...first station, low elements, where we had to past the spiderweb thingy, and the low wall thingy,,,we worked so well togther  and yay, we got it!! then was the rockclimbing, which i suck in, what happen? i keh kiang larh! at first climb so fast then half way through no strength,,,lols....my arm was aching like hell,and i fell from the rock like a hundred times,,, and then CM, FISH( my belayer, or was it Linrui ??), KAT, And some other people were telling me which rock i should put which limbs on...then i fiiiiiinnnnnally managed to push myself to the "big big yellow one" as CM puts it....and the rest was smooth sailing.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was high elements, Ohgod, at first when i see those people do that plank thingy like damn scary,,, but thank god i did the rope one, which was not as scary, but i had to sing a birthday song for cass( her birthday that day)on top, yes, high up, there hanging on my life...AND I HAD TO SING A BIRTHDAY SONG...yay me!, so off i went into a string of broken notes, then everyone below was like " eh, zao sia lar!!"..so damn fun, overcame my fear too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to trust people in my group too, how they would be the ones you can fall back on, like your belayers, they are the ones who actually support you, and you shouldn't be afraid, because you know you can always have someone to fall back on, to save you from falling down from like dunnoe how high.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this was the campfire..the official one..OMG, this, i was scared, truely, more than all the high stuff, cause my group was doing like a skit of a competition, and i was the host of the cometition, so walau, so malu, i had to inprovise on the spot some funny stuff to say....wth...but we got through, thanks to the whole group, chiamin's voice, linwei's breakdance, crystal's bitchyness, linrui and joey's lovey dovey, and of course, Fish being Brifish spears and their sexy dance...yay, and the rest of the campfire was songs, cheers, and screams....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE HAD TO CLEAN THE STAFF TOILET.....but i realise the instructors and teachers have been using heaters while we shiver in the cold, boohoo,, and i also realise they drop alot of hair, must have been stressed..hahas!then we just clean clean here, 洗刷刷洗刷刷, then done, we had to sweep the corridor there too, so we just hang out at the instructor's place there, and fooled around with some Sebest cat, and we were like " eh, Fish, later he eat you!" then he go follow the cat when it walk, on four legs, then i was like " Got one gorilla following Sebest", and cass and i laughed like hell.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later was the last de briefing and alot of talking.....then we set off from Jalan Bahtera to Xinmin!!! In the end KitKat did that throwing somebody in the air thing, and we threw KAt!! Meow meow.... so we were like " 1,2,3 huat ah!!!" then we threw her several times..hehe!! Then we went home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISSED CAMP AND KITKAT SO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8512974253215987723?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8512974253215987723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8512974253215987723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8512974253215987723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8512974253215987723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/adventure-camp-2009.html' title='Adventure Camp 2009'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6384628323106679693</id><published>2009-06-04T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:31:37.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Camp 2009</title><content type='html'>WAS FUN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of I-forgot-to-brings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) DAnce Tee( actually i lost the whole shirt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Toothpaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Comb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Slippers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i borrowed a large supply of Liya's stuff,, thanks girl, you're the best.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up half an hour later than planned, then rushed to school, forgetting everything...Then i gave Liya me and ZW's art, and guess what??? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FORGOT TO WRITE MY NAME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( fuck)&lt;/span&gt; yay me=.= i'm thinking this whole forgeting thing is side effects to being nasty to your friends a week ago...hah, remember my post? that hot headed thingy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then first, we played some bonding games( see? i forgot what games already), then we were divided into groups..i was in group six with Wern Chieh, Claudia, Susan/LiHui/Susan BOYLE,&lt;br /&gt;Eunice, Wanting and me. The rest never come, so never mind....here's our photo!( oya, wanting went home liao, so she never take photo...we took at the end of camp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343851217497909154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SiksXo-AZ6I/AAAAAAAAAxA/bMTdCPpO0V4/s320/20090604300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then was the makeup session, i drew eyeliner for Jolyn( 201) and it was disasterous, so jaggered that it was like drawing extra eyelashes....it was freaking hard, especially for that curl up part at the end of the eye...We spent like more than 10 minutes on the foundations parrt,,haha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we ate some bee hoon thing for lunch...hah,, then was that watery musical chair, OMG, that was scary, we had to blind fold ourselves with black plastic bag, and hold on to the person infront of you, ( we're in a circle) and FEEL for the chair when the music stops...FUN though, in the end it seemed like we pee-ed in our pants..haha! we sat on the wet chairs! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we had &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GAMES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GAMES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GAMES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we had dance practice with zhou lao shi.,,,,OMG, i think i have officially paralysed my limbs..ALL FOUR OF THEM,,, WTH, she did 基本功 all along, it was disasterous...damn pain, now i need go buy SALONPAS...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we played a game called kidnapped..hah! Claudia( frm our grp) was kidnapped...so we had to go through different stations to get 3 special keys to save her...then our group had to :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1) past a rubber band with a toothpick in our mouth from first member to last member of group...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2) Do that sherade( my spelling sucks) thing...we had to act out something said by zhou lao shi everytime, which is " 你要回家压腿"..then it was damn funny, we act untill like dunnoe what...hah!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) Throw gummy bears in the air and catch it with our mouth and eat it. Drop? take another one...haiz,, be glad the gummy taste nice...i couldn't get it in my mouth...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4) Eat three sour sweets each member ( Eunice said her tongue felt weird after that,damaged her tastebuds... haha!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5) Write out our name with our butts...( it's too embarassing to even be mentioned..but we just hiong liao! must win!!! SAVE CLAUDIA!!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6)Sing "老鼠爱大米" in front of the senoirs...and everyone must sing their hearts out..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then in the end we saved claudia...hah..they were at the rock wall there...we were like " CLAUDIA!!! come out!! where are you...CLAUDIA??!!???!" Then when we reached the rock wall she was like " OH!! YES,HERE!!!" LOLS, SO DAMN FUNNY LARH.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that we were waiting for the next activity, so everyone slacked at the parade square...We lied down and stare at the sky, forgetting how many students stepped there every day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next was the night walk/tour.....SOME WALK, we were BLINDFOLDED, AGAIN, IN THE NIGHT... so we had to hold on to each other's shoulders....i was behind WanTing, Infront Claudia...hah! then all the senior kah jiao us,,, sprayed water, tickled, poked, make us walk into  the hand ball net, crawl under the table, walk ontop of the bench....haiz, damn fun too, we felt like we walked out of school, cause we felt the road, in the end we were just walking around the parade square and foyer....then they were like " OMG!! GOT WORM....!!!!!" ANd i totally FREAKED.... but just gulped....then they were also like " YOU  ALL JUST WALKED INTO SPIDERMAN'S WEB!!!"  when we walked into the net, then we were like " Yeah, right..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we showered, unlike last year, this was the worst thing of the camp......casue there was a long quene in the girls's toilet, so me and Liya went to the boy's toilet to shower...gt a few other senoirs and other girls, then we were like touring the place, see what's it's like, and i'm tellin you, boys' is much dirtier than the girls'..hah, I SAW AN ANT CRAWLED BY THE WALLS....lols!!! then we just showered, and I had to borrow Liya's slippers after she go into the dance room, to wash my feet ( try walking from the canteen toilet to the 2nd floor and look at your legs,  i was considered good for not fainting at the sight of my feet....)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That night we watched some hip hop dance movie, i couldn't stand it, i fell asleep after the first 30 minutes...i mean, not that it's not nice but i'm sleepy...like a sloth....i was dropping off everytime the people had conversations, only managed to pry my eyelids open when they show some dance scenes..then in the night the floor was harder than i thought( maybe because my slping bag cost less than a pillow, and is no thicker than two pieces of cloth with minimal cotton in between)..That's why i need MORE salonpas....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DAy 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i woke up 15 minutes before my alarm...sleeping on rock could be more comfortable....then we brush our teeth( teeths?) and i sheepishly asked liya " can lend me toothpaste?"...LOLS....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then after breakfast( chee cheong fun, chee kueh, and Yam cake), we played treasure hunt, with no treasure,,i realised  suddenly....we were supposed to take pictures of certain places in the school, interpreted through clues given...We had to run around the school ( not just ground floor) BAREFOOTED, and the other students having camps were looking at us like we were cavemens...fine, cavewomen....Gt 20 clues, but in the end my grp only gt 18 correct...haiz...too bad....lols....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we watched Taoyao ( the SYF dance) and it was freaking niceeeeeee.....Then came that horror movie..about the ballerina who died...haha! it was some korean show...damn nice, we were screaming like xiao....Mrs Choong was like " i can hear you all from outside you know?"...haha!!!cool...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then breifing awhile, then we went home,,i forgot to buy salonpas..haha! i was hysterically tired to even remember my own name, not to mention salonpas....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Overall, DANCE CAMP WAS FANTASTICALLY FABULOUS!!!   &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( just like my blog...hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6384628323106679693?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6384628323106679693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6384628323106679693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6384628323106679693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6384628323106679693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/06/dance-camp-2009.html' title='Dance Camp 2009'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SiksXo-AZ6I/AAAAAAAAAxA/bMTdCPpO0V4/s72-c/20090604300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-868640486492601058</id><published>2009-05-31T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:45:29.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve Rushton</title><content type='html'>Songs are nice, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LISTEN TO MY PLAYLIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-868640486492601058?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/868640486492601058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=868640486492601058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/868640486492601058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/868640486492601058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/steve-rushton.html' title='Steve Rushton'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-3618504918965445910</id><published>2009-05-29T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:33:21.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?!?!? It's morning already??!!?!?!?</title><content type='html'>Thurs Morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lacked sleep, so i was feeling damn pissed off with everybody, with no reason at all...LOLS,,, i was pissed with my mother( i slammed the door practically in her face when i go out), i was pissed with ZW for bossing me around and keep insisting she's right, i was pissed with Sarah for no reason at all, just felt like i hated everybody... I was pissed with Aquila during the games, I DON KNOW WHY...yarh, i think it was lack of sleep...haha!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry guys, i know i've been like a bit hot headed lately, i'm sry, really, i don mean it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN FRIDAY EVENING~~~HALLELUYAH~~~it was the big M...no wonder,,,,,hah...it was the mood swing.....bleah, stupid...anyways, that's what's been happening lately, oh! i got my report book too! Did ok, i think i improve by a tinnie winnie bit..yarh, cool, toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WENT EXPO!!! with dad and sis, as interesting as it sounds....we went popular exhibit, the john little one, and the food thing,,, hha,,,it was quite fun actually,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S visit my cousin's blog for the post on sentosa a decade ago,,, i was lazy to blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3618504918965445910?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3618504918965445910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=3618504918965445910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3618504918965445910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3618504918965445910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-its-morning-already.html' title='What?!?!? It&apos;s morning already??!!?!?!?'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-1999664413259662637</id><published>2009-05-22T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T16:37:43.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons, Sleeps, and Laughs</title><content type='html'>Today was Friday, a normal school day, with the extreme heat. So we had two whole hours of Conversational Malay class , Reading, and maths, not to mention art, today, and i was horrified, wait, no... Let me elaborate in a more creative way- A REPORT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report No.76857435436546&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conversational Malay Classes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definition: &lt;/strong&gt;A process in which students sleep with their eyes open, occasionally mumbling "semua....lahir.....membaca...satu...cikgu....fjgujis...guagfgjhuagudfga,,,," with GREAT EFFORT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And as you can see, the pronounciations started out pretty fine,, then i started to chant like some monk, blabbering undeciferable( i don care if there's such word) stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time: &lt;/strong&gt;In the morning, and afternoons, UNFORTUNATELY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Involves: &lt;/strong&gt;Sleepy students, Cikgu Sofiah and a fierce teacher who likes to sit beside small boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Process: &lt;/strong&gt;Slow and Laborious ( HAH! Animal Farm influenced)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Details:&lt;/strong&gt;  Yeah right, i'm just gonna leave that out....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ends at: THE HAPPIEST MOMENT OF MY LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report No. 486345397459&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reading Period&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok,i'm done, let's continue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definition: &lt;/strong&gt;A process whereby students have eyelids weighing a ton, who can't get past the first paragraph of the given passage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time:&lt;/strong&gt; Morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Involves:&lt;/strong&gt; Students, Miss Siva, youths, rouge, khmer, and french, and Cambodia and death ( i can't find the connection between all these, but yarh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Process:&lt;/strong&gt; At least we laughed a little...( among ourselves,) that's consider very good for classes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Details:&lt;/strong&gt; I found out that there's some kind of laughing gas( 笑气,you know 笑气?!?!?)at my seat there, according to dearest Cassandra...Cause she kept feeling like laughing when she sit next to me... Yeah right, should be something like sleeping gas...( 睡气, you know 睡气??!!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ends at:&lt;/strong&gt; Second happiest moment of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report no. 328765289569843&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maths Class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definition:&lt;/strong&gt; A process whereby students laugh alot and fight over plushies called " Cheeseball".&lt;br /&gt;                       Confused? Ok, ZW has this plushie thing, and i named it cheeseball( though she &lt;br /&gt;                       insisted on 饭团) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Involves:&lt;/strong&gt; Students, plushies, Mr. Lee, Tanks, Aircrafts&lt;br /&gt;                   ( ok, ridiculous, ZW and i were having war against each other and i called my   &lt;br /&gt;                  table a "tank", which sent her into a frenzy of laughter...The aircrafts were simply my &lt;br /&gt;                  pens..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Process :&lt;/strong&gt; Me, alot of laughter, and ZW, alot of trembling, and Sarah alot of head turning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Details:&lt;/strong&gt; - Invalid-( who am i kidding, i'm just lazy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ends at:&lt;/strong&gt; -Invalid- ( i'm overtaken by laziness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report no. 3573498584935849&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Art class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definition:&lt;/strong&gt; A process in which students fold the corner of drawing paper, trying to comfort themselves( despite friend's comments like " is that some kind of complicated origami?!?!" (ZW))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Involves:&lt;/strong&gt; Miss Ho, Students, WILFRED AND HIS RIDICULOUS ACTIONS, and sale of drawing paper at 20 cents each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Process:&lt;/strong&gt; We laughed quite alot actually, haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Details:&lt;/strong&gt; I folded the corner of my paper and IT WAS DISASTEROUS, need no more elaboration....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ends at :&lt;/strong&gt; YIPPPEEEE!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-end-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-1999664413259662637?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1999664413259662637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1999664413259662637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1999664413259662637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1999664413259662637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/lessons-sleeps-and-laughs.html' title='Lessons, Sleeps, and Laughs'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-2278260176351589271</id><published>2009-05-18T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:48:56.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's just Crap</title><content type='html'>Crap! i have nothing to talk about. And i figured since i haven't been blogging for like a century, i should post something. Well let's see. THIS SHALL BE A RANDOM POST, NOTHING FUNNY TO LAUGH ABOUT. Boy, i'm getting bored already... Ok, let me say something significant before you click the lttle "X" at the right hand corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So exams are finally over, i felt like a big weight is lifted from my shoulders, it was all over now( i'm trying to make exams sound disasterous)...Wait, my dad and i going mall, i continue next time..bye~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling cheated? Come back soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-2278260176351589271?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2278260176351589271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=2278260176351589271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2278260176351589271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2278260176351589271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-just-crap.html' title='Let&apos;s just Crap'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-2736571438131028865</id><published>2009-05-13T12:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:14:39.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I  LOVE JENNIFER ZIEGLER!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, Brad Pitt is history, and Zac Efron is ancient...I donnoe what i'm saying, but, i am saying how great Jennifer Ziegler's books are!( yarh, she's an author) I read both her books, &lt;how&gt; and &lt;alpha&gt;..AND THEY ARE FANSASTICALLY FABULOUS!!!!!! ( sounds familiar) And it's freaking alsome ( i forgot how to spell "awesome" for a second)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW NOT TO BE POPULAR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS sbout this girl, whose parents are always moving around countries, and she hates living her friends( and boyfriends), and then making new friends all over again, so this time, her family is moving to Texas, and Maggie doesn't want that kind of feeling of living her friends again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she decide this time, she woun't fit in, she would be uncool, have a bad hair day everyday, wear weird cloths, so she won't make friends, and she won't miss them as much when she moves again, then she wouldn't talk to that cute guy, who won't leave her alone-- no matter how gorgeous he is. But things don go as planned, who knew not being popular could be so hard???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALPHA DOG...from behind the book&lt;br /&gt;Seventeen-year-old Katie isn’t used to being in control. Her mother drives her crazy with her constant criticism and advice, and her boyfriend of two years just destroyed her whole world by dumping her on her birthday. It’s just as well that Katie’s headed to a summer program at the University of Texas in Austin — at least there she can get over Chuck at her own pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Austin holds its own challenges — like Christine, a cooler-than-thou roommate whose rocker boyfriend is permanently camped out on the couch. When Christine drags Katie to the city pound to check out a potential pet, it’s Katie who’s mesmerized by a pair of brown doggie eyes. Before she can think it through, she’s standing out on the curb with her adorable new dog, Seamus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one problem: Seamus is a holy terror. He chews up the apartment, barks maniacally, terrorizes their landlady’s cat, and seems destined to keep the cutest guy in their building at arm’s length. When Katie takes Seamus in for obedience training, she’s told, “You have to be the alpha dog.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The alpha dog. The head of the pack. Katie has never wielded that much power before, but she finds that being top dog can be addictive. Soon she’s acting the alpha dog in every phase of her life … and nothing will ever be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO READ, THEY ARE FANTASIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-2736571438131028865?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2736571438131028865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=2736571438131028865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2736571438131028865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/2736571438131028865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-jennifer-ziegler.html' title='I  LOVE JENNIFER ZIEGLER!!!!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-1502818822375011893</id><published>2009-05-05T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:45:11.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have oral diseases...</title><content type='html'>O god! i have recently been infected with a kind of oral disease, which cause openings on your gums, it's a kind of epithelium on the lips,or you can say something like a lesion on in mouth which is disgusting. I have two ( stick together) on my bottom lip, and one on my upper lip. It hurts when you talk, sing, chew, and the worst part is when you brush your teeth, and the toothpaste touches the infected opening. It's like, someone cut your nerves or something! SO PAIN ARH!!! then i applied medicine, this pinkish transparent cream like thingy, which taste quite good, but the moment it touches the opening on the gums, ZAPPP!!! YOU NEVER WANT TO EAT IT AGAIN... It hurts so badly! OUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F.Y.I the disease i contacted is called - Oral Ulcers..OUCh,haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-1502818822375011893?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1502818822375011893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1502818822375011893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1502818822375011893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1502818822375011893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-oral-diseases.html' title='I have oral diseases...'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-4448173608973524163</id><published>2009-05-03T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:05:46.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JingYi's Guide to a healthy lifestyle</title><content type='html'>LOLS, i was copying xiaxue's show, xiaxue's guide to life...lols. so of course i wouldn't be able to do as much as she does, but erm.. ok, wadeva. LOOk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First- Exercise. If you are unable to go outdoors due to wadeva reasons, ( like being locked in the door by your mum, having constipation all day, or simply can't go out), you can actually exercise in your house too ( even if you can even skip a step without bashing into your sister, )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANCE is the key, my friend, all you need is music and your limbs( haha)... Then when you dance for 45 mins, you burn as much calories as running 3 km...COOl huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second-your diet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're tempt to eat fried stuff -&lt;br /&gt;Look at your tighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you find yourself constantly looking for snacks at home -&lt;br /&gt;get rid of all the potato chips, oreos, funny funnystuff, that makes the weighing machine goes WOAH~~~...throw them into the trash and don look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you don feel like eating vegetables -&lt;br /&gt;Stuff them continuosly into your dang mouth, then you won't taste a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel like eating supper-&lt;br /&gt;try to convince yourself that you need to sleep,if it doesn't work, head off immediately to brush your teeth. so you can give yourself an excuse "I brush teeth already, cannot eat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel like eating sweet stuff -&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a future with you having diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel like drinking bubble tea-&lt;br /&gt;drink lots of mineral water, and head home and drink milk instead of sweet talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have nothing to do and just feel like eating-&lt;br /&gt;GO AND BLOG, or even better, exercise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are starved-&lt;br /&gt;eat slowly, and don finish all the food first, then you agar agar know if you still need to eat, then continue if you're still starved, or stop if it's enough, don just eat becasue it's nice, eat because your body needs food, once in a while eat some fats or sugar is ok( and no, once in a while doesn't mean alternate days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk past Mcdonalds-&lt;br /&gt;PINCH YOUR DANG EYES AND NOSE SHUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this helps, haha, but i don expect you all to follow( especially that vegetables thing)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-4448173608973524163?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4448173608973524163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=4448173608973524163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4448173608973524163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4448173608973524163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/05/jingyis-guide-to-healthy-lifestyle.html' title='JingYi&apos;s Guide to a healthy lifestyle'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-3216115152517725566</id><published>2009-04-30T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T20:18:32.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid year exams!</title><content type='html'>Hello, there, people reading ( i decided on new and sophisticated way of talking to you people, instead of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;muahahahing&lt;/span&gt; all the time), I am here to tell you about mid years, a tragic part of my life ( my 13-going-14 years life). READ ON.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On April 29, 2009, a afternoon so sunny people have to bring a towel out, to wipe their sweat. So the sun was shining into some people's room, shining on some people who are trying desperately to remember which year the Japanese finished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;building&lt;/span&gt; the causeway... SEE? i was studying for history, chapter 6, on the Japanese occupation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding on to the sun, some people's house is noisier than a group of babarians eating dinner( tat's weird, i know, it was the first thing which came to my mind, ok?) So some people went to her room, then there was her "some cousin" which was singing like it was the end of the world, facing nothing but the laptop, talking about how her boyfriend just got a dog and gonna name it F1 or smth( long story),,,,,, So some people went to dinner table,( which was unfortunately close to the living room, wait, who am i kidding, it's practically next to the living room), but her mum was watching some dunnoe wad 意难忘 show, which is freakin' irritating ( i can't wait for it to end, it has been airing since 2 years ago, ), and then occasionally her sister would go " 这个字怎么读huh?" Then she have to help her, can't possibly say she dunnoe right? So in the living room was also out, then she had no choice but to go to the kitchen, and guess wad? THE BLENDER WAS AT FULL BLAST, dad was making some ,mango smoothie thing again ( being a chef and all, he experiments with food, which may seem fascinating for some, and way too noisey for others) ... So the kitchen was out too,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time i managed to settle down in the guest room( i was too stupid not to thought of that huh?) My cousin went home, the show ended, and the rocket in the kitchen has landed too. No more Noise, so I MOVED ALL MY HISTORY NOTES BACK INTO MY ROOM.. GREAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3216115152517725566?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3216115152517725566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=3216115152517725566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3216115152517725566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3216115152517725566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/04/mid-year-exams.html' title='Mid year exams!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-5118257776867801738</id><published>2009-04-23T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:42:43.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What hairstyle suits you best</title><content type='html'>I JUST DISCOVERED SOMETHING FREAKING COOL!!!!! I was randomly going here, going there on the internet, and came across a friend's webpage, with this advertisement...Then got this website thingy, WHICH IS FREAKING COOL.... See, you upload your pictures into the website( make sure it's a straight one, like mine), then you go click on different hairstyles and colour, and you'll find youself laughing at yourself for the next hour...MUUAHAHA..go try, it's fun &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327818902661536642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SfA3EGDAm4I/AAAAAAAAAwU/9wsnY9MzLTM/s320/DSC00372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEHES, messy hair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327818901558386962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SfA3EB7_4RI/AAAAAAAAAwM/gPcm8-eDr5I/s320/DSC00369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327819599601166002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SfA3sqWXZrI/AAAAAAAAAws/i32t8xfExvg/s320/DSC00374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have Miley's hair!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327819448512799906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SfA3j3gF5KI/AAAAAAAAAwk/j0erX0bIldE/s320/DSC00373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It's smth like tat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327818900587931282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SfA3D-Un5pI/AAAAAAAAAwE/cF0f4R_KoyY/s320/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;OO, short cut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327818895427598930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SfA3DrGTelI/AAAAAAAAAv8/OcD8zJXaHUU/s320/DSC00367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Let the wind blow~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327818909499249314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SfA3EfhP0qI/AAAAAAAAAwc/OZQ5A8MyuiE/s320/DSC00375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ñow i'm a peroxide blond..LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://gethairapy.com/stylingstudio_makeover.php"&gt;http://gethairapy.com/stylingstudio_makeover.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! Go try and have a good laugh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-5118257776867801738?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5118257776867801738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=5118257776867801738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5118257776867801738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5118257776867801738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-hairstyle-suits-you-best.html' title='What hairstyle suits you best'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SfA3EGDAm4I/AAAAAAAAAwU/9wsnY9MzLTM/s72-c/DSC00372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-1300885606413422360</id><published>2009-04-23T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:59:19.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS PET</title><content type='html'>YAY! 204 has a class pet, a strong one a that...ahahaaah!!! guess what animal? MUUAHAHAHA, it's a caterpillar( unexpected hahas) A VERY HAIRY ONE... let's talk about her/his story...FIRST, this out of nowhere hairy thingy landed on Wilfred's neck, then some guy from another class threw it out to the pond, it was attacked by some fish or smth, then it was SWIMMING( the boys say de, dunnoe is swimming so lihai, or struggling for life..hehehs...) then it crawled to land by itself, and made it back to 204...AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.......So they said "it's the one that survived the fall"..WTH,,,it's the funniest thing ever... then they decided to name it Uylesses....THAT"S THE FUNNIEST PART..cause it went through many adventures, haha,, now it's safely in a bottle with leaaves , and holes on top, waiting slowly to turning into a beautiful butterfly...( or it can be slowly waiting to die....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-1300885606413422360?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1300885606413422360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1300885606413422360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1300885606413422360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1300885606413422360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/04/class-pet.html' title='CLASS PET'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-4564145452590888681</id><published>2009-04-16T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:00:05.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seoul Garden</title><content type='html'>LONG LONG LoNG LoNG TIME AGO( ok maybe one week ago), i went to Seoul GArden ( that resturant at Tampanise mall)with my cousin. And ate like we haven ate in months..hehes,, it's like buffet thingy, just us two, and it cost like $68++..for TWO person..WTH, actually one person $18++, then add soup, drink, and GST become $68++...jeezzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325209539713347778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sebx3LkisMI/AAAAAAAAAvo/A6kwFV55NDw/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY COUSIN...HEHE&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325210431754205778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SebyrGrp-lI/AAAAAAAAAvw/hiGGRyRP5Uo/s320/DSC00342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hello?!?!? i peeling  my prawn skin! ( what kind of eng is that?!? haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325209533739231874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sebx21UM6oI/AAAAAAAAAvg/HRQK6TFYcbg/s320/DSC00347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE tom yam soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325209534978937266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sebx257xUbI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ohQY4a1IzDA/s320/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My alittle-yucky-yet-nice coke float&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325209528706324338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sebx2ikQ13I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/M3zG_-yIQkM/s320/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Messy eaters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325209528193637042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sebx2gqB2rI/AAAAAAAAAvI/lp-uoiXhykI/s320/DSC00343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325209224807203522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sebxk2dEQsI/AAAAAAAAAu4/SawlyAz30_Q/s320/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325209225948647330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sebxk6tNT6I/AAAAAAAAAuw/VcPcgdWx2G8/s320/DSC00340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325209219345959442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SebxkiHAShI/AAAAAAAAAuo/pU_gZ8r0el8/s320/DSC00339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this rate i'll seek help from Aquila's project Work team very soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325209215442872562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SebxkTkb6PI/AAAAAAAAAug/jE8yK3z6WcM/s320/DSC00338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The afterwards, i was heARTBROKEN ABOUT MY MONEY WAAAAA.....Then i was so full too, so BEEN THERE, DONE THAT, NEVER GOING BACK...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-4564145452590888681?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4564145452590888681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=4564145452590888681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4564145452590888681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/4564145452590888681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/04/seoul-garden.html' title='Seoul Garden'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sebx3LkisMI/AAAAAAAAAvo/A6kwFV55NDw/s72-c/DSC00348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-6263122549499012439</id><published>2009-04-11T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T16:48:05.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='..'/><title type='text'>XMS Homecoming 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Right, look at the homecoming pictures, it was freaking fun, yarh, I actually had more prepared for you readers, I typed out an entire post from how I got there ( FYI, on a cab, long story) to the end of it, but somehow the dang thingy didn’t save, and I lost the whole post, which is like damn long, like the scroll thingy at the side is actually thin, very thin…get it? The scroll thingy?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then I was fucking pissed, then I shut the whole com down and told myself “ARHHHGG ..next time then blog larh!”then I realised it’s been a week since homecoming, actually more than a week, so yarh, I decided to blog now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HEHES ..ZW took all the pictures ( she was hogging the camera and refuse to give it to me, saying it was her batteries,LOLS) Take a look at the pictures first…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323807436103632242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeH2qAmKRXI/AAAAAAAAAuI/W4Jelji9ff4/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeH2TgrmjkI/AAAAAAAAAuA/iWe8JN-M7fA/s1600-h/IMG_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My cousins came to support!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeH2TQPwf6I/AAAAAAAAAt4/dsmB60w4CXI/s1600-h/IMG_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323807045167644578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeH2TQPwf6I/AAAAAAAAAt4/dsmB60w4CXI/s320/IMG_0306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; COOKIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeH2S1WdkvI/AAAAAAAAAto/MGhjEaVjOKA/s1600-h/IMG_0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323807037948007154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeH2S1WdkvI/AAAAAAAAAto/MGhjEaVjOKA/s320/IMG_0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; I am officially a retard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeH2SmPEavI/AAAAAAAAAtg/oPzHIZnLbZ0/s1600-h/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323807033890466546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeH2SmPEavI/AAAAAAAAAtg/oPzHIZnLbZ0/s320/IMG_0302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyirnPKnI/AAAAAAAAAtY/rOKEbL_Nu2U/s1600-h/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323802912165407346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyirnPKnI/AAAAAAAAAtY/rOKEbL_Nu2U/s320/IMG_0301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; An ugly side of Yee Heng...WAAHAAHA, wait, i thought he's always like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyibE3O4I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/qhJ6lBDp5Ss/s1600-h/IMG_0299.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323802907726265218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyibE3O4I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/qhJ6lBDp5Ss/s320/IMG_0299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; We're listening, Fishy, where shall we take the cookie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyh7jGaEI/AAAAAAAAAtI/YEBTw7leHfY/s1600-h/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323802899263154242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyh7jGaEI/AAAAAAAAAtI/YEBTw7leHfY/s320/IMG_0297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Murphy explaining one of his theories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyhjpjJFI/AAAAAAAAAtA/QaRVn853ZVM/s1600-h/IMG_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323802892847752274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyhjpjJFI/AAAAAAAAAtA/QaRVn853ZVM/s320/IMG_0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Ok, i'm quite attentive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyhdciv1I/AAAAAAAAAs4/LUqVJOCOg60/s1600-h/IMG_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323802891182587730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeHyhdciv1I/AAAAAAAAAs4/LUqVJOCOg60/s320/IMG_0295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; GOD, a nightmare smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC8kmo0qHI/AAAAAAAAAso/c7CGmKZreWk/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323462096585009266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC8kmo0qHI/AAAAAAAAAso/c7CGmKZreWk/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dunking Picture, i donnoe hu, but yay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC8jmuysNI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/3JTjCQjJT9g/s1600-h/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323462079430176978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC8jmuysNI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/3JTjCQjJT9g/s320/IMG_0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Dunnoe why the hell ZW took this, REMEMBER? she took all the pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC7DuTlzxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/G5kvzH_ecms/s1600-h/IMG_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323460432196128530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC7DuTlzxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/G5kvzH_ecms/s320/IMG_0286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; THREESOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC7DcmRgaI/AAAAAAAAArw/eaSoTL9Hfz4/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323460427442651554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC7DcmRgaI/AAAAAAAAArw/eaSoTL9Hfz4/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Dunking machine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC7DCbpuPI/AAAAAAAAAro/8F1HqBDrMLU/s1600-h/IMG_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323460420418779378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC7DCbpuPI/AAAAAAAAAro/8F1HqBDrMLU/s320/IMG_0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; THE CANTEEN is practically filled with people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC7ChYBW0I/AAAAAAAAArg/GLvDaY1qFMc/s1600-h/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323460411545180994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC7ChYBW0I/AAAAAAAAArg/GLvDaY1qFMc/s320/IMG_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEt's help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC5zsQNwpI/AAAAAAAAArQ/7Yi01mYg91U/s1600-h/IMG_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323459057255563922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC5zsQNwpI/AAAAAAAAArQ/7Yi01mYg91U/s320/IMG_0280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC5zZWO1-I/AAAAAAAAArI/wmCbxkCal5I/s1600-h/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323459052180527074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC5zZWO1-I/AAAAAAAAArI/wmCbxkCal5I/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; HAH, Yee Heng's Haunted House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC5zFKYFPI/AAAAAAAAArA/ZUETalwQMk8/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323459046762091762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC5zFKYFPI/AAAAAAAAArA/ZUETalwQMk8/s320/IMG_0277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; OOHH, the people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC35ygIrAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8zV4tE4Uymw/s1600-h/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323456962988911618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC35ygIrAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8zV4tE4Uymw/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOOK at the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC35h78HtI/AAAAAAAAAqg/D8qpnhWDmwM/s1600-h/IMG_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323456958542126802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC35h78HtI/AAAAAAAAAqg/D8qpnhWDmwM/s320/IMG_0271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC35T7yxII/AAAAAAAAAqY/KRlv8NMoFAI/s1600-h/IMG_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323456954783417474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC35T7yxII/AAAAAAAAAqY/KRlv8NMoFAI/s320/IMG_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; The back of the classs tee( I think that’s pengwai’s back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC34wDp2vI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/mVBzMEvSRig/s1600-h/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323456945152711410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC34wDp2vI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/mVBzMEvSRig/s320/IMG_0270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC27xy2XkI/AAAAAAAAAqI/x9hVMsIkbR0/s1600-h/IMG_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323455897647078978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC27xy2XkI/AAAAAAAAAqI/x9hVMsIkbR0/s320/IMG_0269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our SLIME, how SLIMEY( as you can guess, I was being ironic again, god, I love that word..ironic..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC27upMGfI/AAAAAAAAAqA/9FmCjG_D-Wc/s1600-h/IMG_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323455896801253874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC27upMGfI/AAAAAAAAAqA/9FmCjG_D-Wc/s320/IMG_0268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; THAT’S US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC27ScO-LI/AAAAAAAAAp4/kg4cIffqxDE/s1600-h/IMG_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323455889230723250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC27ScO-LI/AAAAAAAAAp4/kg4cIffqxDE/s320/IMG_0267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WWEEEEE,, ZW and Cheng Yih ( ok, I dunnoe how to spell his name..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323455887836781666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeC27NP5HGI/AAAAAAAAApw/T67fBcSX4Gs/s320/IMG_0265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A chalky poster…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-SECTION REMOVED-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6263122549499012439?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6263122549499012439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6263122549499012439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6263122549499012439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6263122549499012439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/04/xms-homecoming-2009.html' title='XMS Homecoming 2009'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SeH2qAmKRXI/AAAAAAAAAuI/W4Jelji9ff4/s72-c/IMG_0307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-6763847783349975020</id><published>2009-03-28T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:13:45.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scorpion got first on Sports Day!</title><content type='html'>That was a ironic title, anyway, FALCON was the champ... they flew and soar, fast as wind, steady as rock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;XMS's&lt;/span&gt; sports day, and we were in high spirits, Jaguar charged, Falcon flew and Barracuda ( what does a fish do again?) was good, fine, i'm out of adjectives....while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scorpion&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scurrying for our lifes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;EXCEPT THAT Derek guy, he scurried fast...hehes..so me and Sarah were just sitting there, occasionally wooing.. occasionally starring into blank space... The guava part was the best.. we went to get our Milo drink, and half way through we sneak to the fruits stall buy Guava then we were like"sure can eat not?"when we already bought...WWAAAKAKAKa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt; We saw many teachers too( emphasis on MR DANIEL TAN) then we saw them running in the parents-teachers race... I have to admit, that was better than the guava....HEHEs.. Mr Tan( a.k.a Thiam Meng-sry for using real name, ) was practically zooming, and he passed the baton to MR Tan( that's the animal farm Mr. tan)  ANd OFF he went, side by side with Mr Yam( i think it was Yam) But of course, he lost to National Rock Climber MR YAM!! * clap* * clap* So Sarah was like "very ironic horh, Rock Climber go and teach art" WTH sarah, But the funniest teacher of the day had to be* drum roll*-------MR TOO!!( a.k.a ATOMSSS and MOLECULESSSS) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;FUN FACt: Mr. Too is teacher incharge of NPCC ( laugh your arse out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hehez, and he looked cool in those sunglasses.. &lt;em&gt;way cool&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;After all the race, they arranged for the school a special sun-tanning, head burning, umbrella using prize presentation... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mr Ho: Be a man! Some vitamin D is good for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I WAS THINKING: People will stroke even before they are able to absorb the vitamin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mr Ng( That's Jackson Ng.. hehe) : Do you know black absorb heat? No use using your black bag to cover your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;* Wilfred puts down his black bag*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;WHAT A FUN DAY, after the presentation, all that's left was puddles of students, cause we all melted.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Advice: don't bring bread to sports day, it becomes flater than when someone sits on it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6763847783349975020?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6763847783349975020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6763847783349975020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6763847783349975020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6763847783349975020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/03/scorpion-got-first-on-sports-day.html' title='Scorpion got first on Sports Day!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-8090631014249799719</id><published>2009-03-27T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T15:52:25.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you feel cheated?</title><content type='html'>I can hardly keep my eyes open today in school, i mean i was trying hard to, lols, aiya i don feel like blogging now lar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-8090631014249799719?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8090631014249799719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=8090631014249799719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8090631014249799719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/8090631014249799719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-you-feel-cheated.html' title='do you feel cheated?'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-3360038047898479591</id><published>2009-03-20T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T23:45:30.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metamorphosis</title><content type='html'>HEHEz, exaggeration on the title here, hahas, my blog is transforming from a hairy &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;catapillar&lt;/span&gt; into a......... well, into a hairier &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;caterpillar&lt;/span&gt;..I'm trying hard to make it look better! ok, erm, i am a little sick of the blog skin, so i'm gonna give &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bizzare&lt;/span&gt; changes, you know what i did ? i shuffled the colours ..hahas! YEAH, &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3360038047898479591?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3360038047898479591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=3360038047898479591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3360038047898479591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3360038047898479591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/03/metamorphosis.html' title='Metamorphosis'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-3389969035914443248</id><published>2009-03-20T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:05:10.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAAHHHLAAHH~~~LAAHH~~</title><content type='html'>~Hope you guys like my music! it's Linda Chung's 发誓..hehes! I LOVE IT LIKE HELL, so i would like to share it with you, enjoy, it's in cantonese(if you have ears, you would have known), so it adds to the points! COmments in the tagbox!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3389969035914443248?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3389969035914443248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=3389969035914443248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3389969035914443248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3389969035914443248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/03/laahhhlaahhlaahh.html' title='LAAHHHLAAHH~~~LAAHH~~'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-5819200891650250899</id><published>2009-03-17T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:40:48.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastamania rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEHES, declaring my love for second thingy( apart from brad pitt)..&lt;br /&gt;PASTAMANIA!!! Went to eat for the thousandth time with my cousin, and tries that totelli thingy( think Italian dumpling).. And it was freaking nice, with that Spinach thingy and cheese wrapped inside,,,woahh~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8ZhXXfXOI/AAAAAAAAAo4/SGSACgsTeus/s1600-h/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313994146319391970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8ZhXXfXOI/AAAAAAAAAo4/SGSACgsTeus/s400/DSC00330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LET"S TUCK IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8ZgxizJKI/AAAAAAAAAow/-jx-pIjoMhA/s1600-h/DSC00332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313994136166278306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8ZgxizJKI/AAAAAAAAAow/-jx-pIjoMhA/s400/DSC00332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my totelli thingy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8ZgihllfI/AAAAAAAAAoo/BFhVvR1chzw/s1600-h/DSC00329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313994132134663666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8ZgihllfI/AAAAAAAAAoo/BFhVvR1chzw/s400/DSC00329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8ZgdDTwgI/AAAAAAAAAog/QUE4x_C_qZY/s1600-h/DSC00328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313994130665488898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8ZgdDTwgI/AAAAAAAAAog/QUE4x_C_qZY/s400/DSC00328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to hide her hideous face with the recipt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle's London Trip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just say it's very chocolatey.. He bought back like a ton of chocolates, chocolates that you will never get in Singapore, That's so cool, i know, ranging from chocolates with real sipperble champagne or vodka, XO, inside the small bottle of chocolate.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313995443941153762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8as5YoG-I/AAAAAAAAApA/zEkeQw2KfYs/s400/image2137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313995969934964178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8bLg3UtdI/AAAAAAAAApg/TroXs_jmRTA/s400/image2133_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOOK-- the chocolates are filled with alcohol, one sip and i feel myself drunk, hahas..the alcohol are like super strong, whadda you expect? It's London Chocolates!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313995967121152258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8bLWYdWQI/AAAAAAAAApY/ZmH12xw00v4/s400/image2139_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's more----&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313995968290401138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8bLavOq3I/AAAAAAAAApQ/XVazgEW_id4/s400/image2128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313995969005731602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8bLdZxvxI/AAAAAAAAApI/Q-9-GWsdKik/s400/image2130_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;WOAH, Fight ahh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HEHES, I LOVE LONDON"S CHOCOLATES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-end-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-5819200891650250899?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5819200891650250899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=5819200891650250899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5819200891650250899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/5819200891650250899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/03/pastamania-rocks.html' title='Pastamania rocks'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/Sb8ZhXXfXOI/AAAAAAAAAo4/SGSACgsTeus/s72-c/DSC00330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-1427177208498752504</id><published>2009-03-13T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:07:09.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zhong Wei's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Which is so over..hehe..so i wanted to blog this cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We had so much fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I had alot of photos, i didn't want to "waste"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I wanted Zw and Sarah to stop pestering me about his...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHX7tCgwI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/lXI8ncQrgQs/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312566818181907202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHX7tCgwI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/lXI8ncQrgQs/s400/DSC00318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHX0hVwCI/AAAAAAAAAoI/G3-3c2-77l0/s1600-h/DSC00316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312566816253788194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHX0hVwCI/AAAAAAAAAoI/G3-3c2-77l0/s400/DSC00316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHX8ZD7UI/AAAAAAAAAoA/BxmVJ9zBWOA/s1600-h/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312566818366549314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHX8ZD7UI/AAAAAAAAAoA/BxmVJ9zBWOA/s400/DSC00317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312567585537599362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboIEmU5J4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/4DHrDLR87XE/s400/DSC00319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look like some evil maniac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHXk6aZvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/O1yHtKCp62o/s1600-h/DSC00314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312566812063983346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHXk6aZvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/O1yHtKCp62o/s400/DSC00314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHXiQPlyI/AAAAAAAAAnw/19e-L6BZNN4/s1600-h/DSC00315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312566811350243106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHXiQPlyI/AAAAAAAAAnw/19e-L6BZNN4/s400/DSC00315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vouala! End of post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not so fast, i still have much to say,,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BURN THEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FATS, the ultimate enemy of a dancer, so burn it, what i have been doing to burn them:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Monday- Chinese Dance&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tuesday-nothing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wednesday-Nothing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thursday-P.E&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday-Yoga&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saturday-Nothing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday- I've been jogging every sunday now,( ok fine, it's only been two sundays)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HEHESZZ.. PISSED Off with my CCA, we only practice like, what? once a week, and every week only 1 and a half hour, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ONE AND A HALF&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE AND A HALF..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's so bored, everyday my friends stayed back for CCA and i don't, WTH, i'm constantly blaming myself for not getting into SYF..HAiz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-end-&lt;/strong&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/5625500730695632872-1427177208498752504?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1427177208498752504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1427177208498752504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1427177208498752504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1427177208498752504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/03/zhong-weis-birthday.html' title='Zhong Wei&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SboHX7tCgwI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/lXI8ncQrgQs/s72-c/DSC00318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625500730695632872.post-1205454519168876885</id><published>2009-03-07T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T17:55:48.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE BRAD PITT</title><content type='html'>THE TITLE SAYS IT ALL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-1205454519168876885?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1205454519168876885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=1205454519168876885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1205454519168876885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/1205454519168876885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-brad-pitt.html' title='I LOVE BRAD PITT'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-3311236730914892491</id><published>2009-03-06T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:55:29.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A "顺便" post</title><content type='html'>Ok, so i was doing my Dnt, WAIT ,  i meant ATT, english, seriously with all the Ts and all, i'm turning into a tofu, all stressed out ( see? i'm so stressed out that i think a tofu is stressed out)..Anyways, i finished my english ATT! the whole thing is  5 times smaller than i expected, oh well, i have other things to do, so the maths test and chinese test was quite ok, not really hard( guess i do not need to commit suicide after all) .. And my cheese shoe is done! All that's left is the mouse, sign board, door, and grass( woah, that's not really little),, and my Dnt is mostly done,( it would have been done if Sarah had lent me her glue gun,, boo SARAH..hahas joking, anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be going out to celebrate ZW's birthday( if her mother don't kill her cause of her chinese results and hang her head in the living room for her brother to see, ridiculous much?) tmr, with a cake ( haha! too noble...wait and see, ZW), and &lt;strong&gt;Brad Pitt&lt;/strong&gt;, hehe, watching Benjamin Button.so i didn't know what else to blog about, so i decide to do the quiz at Aquila's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)What will you do if you're in the bathroom with a beetle flying around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Drown it with bubbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)What will you do if you heard a song you like playing on the radio and you're all alone in the room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: C'mon, what else can i do? Throw confetti? I'll sing along..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)What do you do if all your friends hate a particular band that you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: WADEVA, continue loving them, but love your friends too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)You want to talk to your crush badly, What is you pick up line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: " Nice pants, where did you get them? A history musuem?" HAHA, i wouldn't do that, i'll blush so badly i'll float away before i even reach him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)What do you do when you trip and fall infront of many people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Say " Stupid Pebble!!" Nahh, not too good, i'll probably feel myself shattered into pieces, due to humiliation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)You forgot to do a multiple-choice question and classes start in five minutes. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Copy ZW's without telling her and run before she attacks with her elbow...HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)You had bad breathe and someone just speak to you, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Say" you have tic-tac?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)You just finished gym and after a shower, you dropped your underpants on the floor and wet it, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Good question. Er, i'll probably huff and puff in desperation to dry it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)What do you do if a personality quiz says you have low personality as results?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Laugh my ass off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)Your friend gave you the worst gift you have ever received and asks: Do you like it? How do you react?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Yarh, it's not my thing, but thanks, it nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11).(Continued from question 10) What are you really thinking secretly inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Yarh, it's not my thing, but thanks, it nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)A hot guy keeps looking at you while you are on the bus. What are you secretly thinking inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: This guy must be blind or smth...er, wait, is my head expanding like a helium ballon? WTH is he starring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-3311236730914892491?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3311236730914892491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=3311236730914892491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3311236730914892491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/3311236730914892491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/03/post.html' title='A &quot;顺便&quot; post'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6673686457687133490</id><published>2009-02-25T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:19:40.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get ready for week 9!</title><content type='html'>Week nine will be extra stressful, as alot of assignments to be submited, tideous ones, and easier ones, both on week 9, there are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Dnt night light( most tideous)&lt;br /&gt;~ Art cheese shoe( i have to finish this quick or Mr. mouse can't move in)&lt;br /&gt;~ English ATT( THIS, was suppose to be done now, but i can resist the &lt;em&gt;temptation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(think MAGNUM) to blog&lt;br /&gt;~ Chinese ATT ( WE HAVEN'T EVEN DECIDE ON THE SONG)&lt;br /&gt;~ Chinese test 2( if fail this test again, i can have the excuse to commit suicide)&lt;br /&gt;~ Zhong Wei's birthday( which she reminded me by secretly jotting down " ZW's B'dae!! hehe,&lt;br /&gt;guess who wrote it"&lt;br /&gt;~ Maths *POP* ( emphasis on POP) quiz which Mr. Lee gonna give, or pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side,( who am i kidding, there's no bright side)&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, yoga starts again on week 8, this week, so yay, time to &lt;em&gt;INHALE&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;EXHALE&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6673686457687133490?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6673686457687133490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6673686457687133490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6673686457687133490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6673686457687133490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/02/get-ready-for-week-9.html' title='Get ready for week 9!'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6620537658714605185</id><published>2009-02-19T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:24:35.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now that's what i call dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="517" height="373" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b085a6a7ed7a28b2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db085a6a7ed7a28b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331207027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2237DDE37DAAF225C680CFFE601E912836CBF1EF.31854593D38C8583B9B8B6B42DD62A2AF899892D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db085a6a7ed7a28b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJsKBcqbYCN4YWTE2Fpio6RBwau0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="517" height="373" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db085a6a7ed7a28b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331207027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2237DDE37DAAF225C680CFFE601E912836CBF1EF.31854593D38C8583B9B8B6B42DD62A2AF899892D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db085a6a7ed7a28b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJsKBcqbYCN4YWTE2Fpio6RBwau0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOVE HER! LOVE THE DANCE. LOVE THE MUSIC, ESPECIALLY LADY GAGA!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6620537658714605185?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b085a6a7ed7a28b2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6620537658714605185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6620537658714605185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6620537658714605185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6620537658714605185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/02/now-thats-what-i-call-dancing.html' title='Now that&apos;s what i call dancing'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-7625922596400344800</id><published>2009-02-16T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T20:30:33.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='..'/><title type='text'>So did you enjoy the fire drill exercise?</title><content type='html'>WHAT A STUPID QUESTION How would you like to stay in the sun for an hour, siting on some dried up grass, looking at teachers drink water under the shade? YUCK... so there was a fire drill exercise at XinminSec this SUNNY, EXCRUCIATINGLY WARM afternoon, and the whole school( i think) was sitting at the field, waiting to turn into puddles of students. So people were either melting, fanning themselves, reading( these people are like magical creatures of something, reading in the sun, i mean, come on!), or throwing grass at each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately for Zhongwei ( who was allegic to grass in some way,) got alot of grass thrown on her, inside her, by her *AHEM* LTN..hehe..so she started screaming like nobody's buisnness, but instead, Weixian( who was sitting behind us with pengwai), started rubbing a grass( yes, A grass, one grass, ONE) on her arm for 2 seconds flat( two seconds, YES, two) and Zw's arm started itching like hell, so thanks alot FISHY...hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we had nothing to do there( i mean, what can you do on the field except melt?) so the guys started throwing grass around( Jasmund became bushy grass man), And then some 206 guy, pengwai's friend apparently, started digging a hole ( supposely NCC style..)WTH, and  THEY ACTUALLY FOUND A MUSHROOM..LMAO, a mushroom can survive in the trememdous heat... at least i think it was a mushroom, that's what they said....Apart from digging holes and throwing grass, people were also queneing up for the toilet, HAHAs, escape from the heat, hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So me and ZW took out cards from our wallets to fan ourselves..hahahahahha..it doesn't work...so we decided to play grass too, tearing them into shreds...hehe..it was freakin bored, hot, and weell. kinda fun actually, then we saw a devastating thing----------The teachers had drinks under a huge umbrella, and teachers were fanning each other with big cardboard boxes, LMAO..And we're sitting under the sun like nobody's buissness, the best part of this whole thing is when it ends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-7625922596400344800?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7625922596400344800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=7625922596400344800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7625922596400344800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/7625922596400344800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-did-you-enjoy-fire-drill-exercise.html' title='So did you enjoy the fire drill exercise?'/><author><name>Jing Yi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09226753846522718521</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-5625500730695632872.post-6429230140433683114</id><published>2009-02-02T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:33:20.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG! I love my friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello! I had a busy week..make that weekend...yarh...And on Sunday, last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;, my science group went to Sarah's house to finish up our projects( and eat Sarah's pineapple tarts) So after slacking and laughing at silly gossips of people, we went to the playground ( if you think the playground is far from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sarah's&lt;/span&gt;, you haven walked from her house to heartland mall, it's worse than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; dance! But well, friends sharing the laughing moments with you makes you feel like walking on cloud 9, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;, the playground pics,m you'll probably laugh your socks off..( or not)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbyHPbAg9I/AAAAAAAAAno/NU-mIuYRiF8/s1600-h/DSC00289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298188217860785106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbyHPbAg9I/AAAAAAAAAno/NU-mIuYRiF8/s400/DSC00289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's stop disturbing each other while the other is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;oming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbyHBQF2GI/AAAAAAAAAng/r7OrNtHcpm0/s1600-h/DSC00288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298188214056900706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbyHBQF2GI/AAAAAAAAAng/r7OrNtHcpm0/s400/DSC00288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbyHNj6ReI/AAAAAAAAAnY/Rt14P1ue9do/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298188217361253858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbyHNj6ReI/AAAAAAAAAnY/Rt14P1ue9do/s400/DSC00287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, no one disturb me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbyGz0cuqI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/oi_4nMHAkmw/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxchZ2ewI/AAAAAAAAAnI/I4hEo8UNHpw/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298187483953396482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxchZ2ewI/AAAAAAAAAnI/I4hEo8UNHpw/s400/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxcl0yk6I/AAAAAAAAAnA/2C_nm__Jh0I/s1600-h/DSC00284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298187485140128674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxcl0yk6I/AAAAAAAAAnA/2C_nm__Jh0I/s400/DSC00284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxcPptz0I/AAAAAAAAAm4/sC_Q2OOtOxA/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298187479188098882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxcPptz0I/AAAAAAAAAm4/sC_Q2OOtOxA/s400/DSC00283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with the tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxb1k-99I/AAAAAAAAAmw/7XrNVjwMTR4/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298187472188930002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxb1k-99I/AAAAAAAAAmw/7XrNVjwMTR4/s400/DSC00282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxbmMNVtI/AAAAAAAAAmo/maAIi0zgqIs/s1600-h/DSC00281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298187468058482386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxbmMNVtI/AAAAAAAAAmo/maAIi0zgqIs/s400/DSC00281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; STAR FISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxQ6_LTHI/AAAAAAAAAmY/H2L-u0GNZ3Y/s1600-h/DSC00280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298187284662406258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxQ6_LTHI/AAAAAAAAAmY/H2L-u0GNZ3Y/s400/DSC00280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxQxeY7oI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TLcAVPIHwME/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298187282108968578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxQxeY7oI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TLcAVPIHwME/s400/DSC00279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxQiTsjcI/AAAAAAAAAmI/fL6eqqdLpkQ/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298187278037585346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxQiTsjcI/AAAAAAAAAmI/fL6eqqdLpkQ/s400/DSC00278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxQjy9SoI/AAAAAAAAAmA/XG39VoPmU3M/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298187278437141122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbxQjy9SoI/AAAAAAAAAmA/XG39VoPmU3M/s400/DSC00277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbw8K2rrrI/AAAAAAAAAl4/wajw-NdoPWU/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298186928144494258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbw8K2rrrI/AAAAAAAAAl4/wajw-NdoPWU/s400/DSC00274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbw8GkIeGI/AAAAAAAAAlo/l_HSxl_vi-Q/s1600-h/DSC00273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298186926992947298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbw8GkIeGI/AAAAAAAAAlo/l_HSxl_vi-Q/s400/DSC00273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbw76YjHAI/AAAAAAAAAlg/9p1VaL0-ynU/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298186923723136002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbw76YjHAI/AAAAAAAAAlg/9p1VaL0-ynU/s400/DSC00272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbw713IE0I/AAAAAAAAAlY/_b8iFHwNRzU/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298186922509210434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbw713IE0I/AAAAAAAAAlY/_b8iFHwNRzU/s400/DSC00268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping for joy like got anything to be happy about..like we just graduated..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwIFvkhpI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/dIuyI5IZzXU/s1600-h/DSC00265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298186033419290258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwIFvkhpI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/dIuyI5IZzXU/s400/DSC00265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agent 007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwHwrFlDI/AAAAAAAAAlI/7N99vuXT00U/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298186027763340338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwHwrFlDI/AAAAAAAAAlI/7N99vuXT00U/s400/DSC00264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lady of liberty some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwHiztAMI/AAAAAAAAAlA/a1R2bqtolY8/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298186024041382082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwHiztAMI/AAAAAAAAAlA/a1R2bqtolY8/s400/DSC00263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stamford, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwHnHzmpI/AAAAAAAAAk4/7MvyHEmJC54/s1600-h/DSC00262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298186025199442578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwHnHzmpI/AAAAAAAAAk4/7MvyHEmJC54/s400/DSC00262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sry&lt;/span&gt; for not rotating this, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ZW&lt;/span&gt; was hugging &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nobody's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;buisness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwHs1MmrI/AAAAAAAAAkw/sOCeO82amSM/s1600-h/DSC00261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298186026732001970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbwHs1MmrI/AAAAAAAAAkw/sOCeO82amSM/s400/DSC00261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swing like a monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrgszKhI/AAAAAAAAAko/3h7n3Q0cEt0/s1600-h/DSC00260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185542439217682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrgszKhI/AAAAAAAAAko/3h7n3Q0cEt0/s400/DSC00260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrjD-vII/AAAAAAAAAkg/RRRriILAXJg/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185543073315970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrjD-vII/AAAAAAAAAkg/RRRriILAXJg/s400/DSC00259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sacarstic&lt;/span&gt; much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrgPKW_I/AAAAAAAAAkY/eBGIWpQQV3g/s1600-h/DSC00258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185542314908658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrgPKW_I/AAAAAAAAAkY/eBGIWpQQV3g/s400/DSC00258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrsMgS7I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/-52808bVzKc/s1600-h/DSC00257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185545524988850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrsMgS7I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/-52808bVzKc/s400/DSC00257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrikDnSI/AAAAAAAAAkI/SG9fLxuAycE/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185542939417890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvrikDnSI/AAAAAAAAAkI/SG9fLxuAycE/s400/DSC00256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPrq0SkI/AAAAAAAAAkA/okcJK5bLvp8/s1600-h/DSC00254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185064347355714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPrq0SkI/AAAAAAAAAkA/okcJK5bLvp8/s400/DSC00254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPmv0mmI/AAAAAAAAAj4/e4wtueN6G-M/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185063026170466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPmv0mmI/AAAAAAAAAj4/e4wtueN6G-M/s400/DSC00253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPWrTChI/AAAAAAAAAjw/OFfZhPhhzb0/s1600-h/DSC00251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185058712226322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPWrTChI/AAAAAAAAAjw/OFfZhPhhzb0/s400/DSC00251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPYYBbwI/AAAAAAAAAjo/32tSMO_iEEQ/s1600-h/DSC00250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185059168251650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPYYBbwI/AAAAAAAAAjo/32tSMO_iEEQ/s400/DSC00250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we really took this while she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;swang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPFYVCeI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Tv67SYUgRxU/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298185054069262818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvPFYVCeI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Tv67SYUgRxU/s400/DSC00249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly us&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCjqo3zI/AAAAAAAAAjY/h76AW4uMwRg/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184838860824370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCjqo3zI/AAAAAAAAAjY/h76AW4uMwRg/s400/DSC00248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCkh48_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/fzoIqXzZ6RM/s1600-h/DSC00247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184839092564978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCkh48_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/fzoIqXzZ6RM/s400/DSC00247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ghostly Sarah attacking from below the slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCk2n6NI/AAAAAAAAAjI/w08KMsKWySM/s1600-h/DSC00244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184839179528402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCk2n6NI/AAAAAAAAAjI/w08KMsKWySM/s400/DSC00244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you even see me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCeLJWWI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dW2WsXZHOxQ/s1600-h/DSC00242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184837386557794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCeLJWWI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dW2WsXZHOxQ/s400/DSC00242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCbj9wxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/2Ko9mENSupo/s1600-h/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184836685349650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbvCbj9wxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/2Ko9mENSupo/s400/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutVsFmPI/AAAAAAAAAiw/wySuSlknYe8/s1600-h/DSC00240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184474331551986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutVsFmPI/AAAAAAAAAiw/wySuSlknYe8/s400/DSC00240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You guys are suppose to smile, not to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bluh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutU8RzBI/AAAAAAAAAio/t25hDK278Z8/s1600-h/DSC00239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184474131024914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutU8RzBI/AAAAAAAAAio/t25hDK278Z8/s400/DSC00239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; more serious, Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutao4vbI/AAAAAAAAAig/iob3YaGg-T4/s1600-h/DSC00238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184475660303794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutao4vbI/AAAAAAAAAig/iob3YaGg-T4/s400/DSC00238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OH, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;somebody's&lt;/span&gt; got long legs..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutJyRlVI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kzS74QIYPg4/s1600-h/DSC00237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184471136277842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutJyRlVI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kzS74QIYPg4/s400/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; POOF! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gone..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ZW&lt;/span&gt; doesn't notice while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt; stared in utter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;digust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutC6BmzI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/VkZ3OH4VBeA/s1600-h/DSC00236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298184469289737010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zzkSsxTVFzs/SYbutC6BmzI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/VkZ3OH4VBeA/s400/DSC00236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Reunion!!!! THERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;HAHA! had a fantastic time ( accept being too full after drinking too much pudding milktea&lt;right&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5625500730695632872-6429230140433683114?l=dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6429230140433683114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5625500730695632872&amp;postID=6429230140433683114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6429230140433683114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5625500730695632872/posts/default/6429230140433683114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamswithoutreality.blogspot.com/2009/02/omg-i-love-my-friends.html' title='OMG! 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