<?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-36409935</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:16:47.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kua's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36409935.post-5363836052125713621</id><published>2008-08-24T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T00:55:23.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGPK1Tv4OI/AAAAAAAAANs/fDovFVNyAJs/s1600-h/L1030957.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm shit tired from last night. Booooo. Anyway, the party was quite awesome i thought. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to Krystine's place to prepare the food while Ying went to OU for Yisan's farewell party, speaking of which, Yisan! Hope you have a great time in UK! Call me if you need anything! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah so we decided to make the sandwiches first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCBnYP3zI/AAAAAAAAANE/PhyqFOOn9hg/s1600-h/L1030857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCBnYP3zI/AAAAAAAAANE/PhyqFOOn9hg/s320/L1030857.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238110805870763826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went grocery shopping the night before, the cucumbers! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCDeXm0iI/AAAAAAAAANM/_i5dSbEetQg/s1600-h/L1030858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCDeXm0iI/AAAAAAAAANM/_i5dSbEetQg/s320/L1030858.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238110837811892770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made chili tuna sandwiches and mayo tuna with cucumbers. I was supposed to pick up Ying and Krys' birthday cakes from Kevin's place but Ying was all like "oh drop you off at Krystine's place first then only go OU" so I couldn't get it, instead Kevin sent them to Krys's house and he ended up helping us and doing his homework.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCFG9asEI/AAAAAAAAANU/chCgmGci_3Q/s1600-h/L1030859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCFG9asEI/AAAAAAAAANU/chCgmGci_3Q/s320/L1030859.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238110865887768642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCFSK75NI/AAAAAAAAANc/bbPILsVS-y8/s1600-h/L1030860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCFSK75NI/AAAAAAAAANc/bbPILsVS-y8/s320/L1030860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238110868897260754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The chili tuna sandwiches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCG6T0I0I/AAAAAAAAANk/U2SKb550HPw/s1600-h/L1030861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCG6T0I0I/AAAAAAAAANk/U2SKb550HPw/s320/L1030861.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238110896851788610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mayo tuna cucumber sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGAmDuCrnI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Gvo_zweI7hQ/s1600-h/L1030866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGAmDuCrnI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Gvo_zweI7hQ/s320/L1030866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238109232930401906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also decided on cocktail sausages which Krys insisted we boil because frying it was gonna be so oily and unhealthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGAmTk4oZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/vAvVdDp5lzQ/s1600-h/L1030869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGAmTk4oZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/vAvVdDp5lzQ/s320/L1030869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238109237186961810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kevin playing with Krys' brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGAnWbp2FI/AAAAAAAAAM0/f_wqg0aIQks/s1600-h/L1030870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGAnWbp2FI/AAAAAAAAAM0/f_wqg0aIQks/s320/L1030870.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238109255133419602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tszuen with cucumber in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGAoFH1g2I/AAAAAAAAAM8/3KRc9FGnJFo/s1600-h/L1030872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGAoFH1g2I/AAAAAAAAAM8/3KRc9FGnJFo/s320/L1030872.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238109267666764642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boiling the sausages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_tK7jiOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/w0zC7rHxvRA/s1600-h/L1030875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_tK7jiOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/w0zC7rHxvRA/s320/L1030875.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238108255613585634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Krys munching on one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to fry some of the sausages and see which goes faster which actually ended up to be the boiled ones. There were more leftover fried ones than boiled ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_ta-Cc8I/AAAAAAAAAL8/A5JbWfIRIIc/s1600-h/L1030877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_ta-Cc8I/AAAAAAAAAL8/A5JbWfIRIIc/s320/L1030877.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238108259918967746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Them drying off the excessive oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_t3FgicI/AAAAAAAAAME/FJFTCnpfsF4/s1600-h/L1030880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_t3FgicI/AAAAAAAAAME/FJFTCnpfsF4/s320/L1030880.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238108267466492354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sausages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were then supposed to go and do the playlist for the party but Krys wanted to shower so Kevin and i decided to play some Guitar Hero while we wait. I suck in that game!! Bah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_uHhGTzI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MyFvCVOfYmI/s1600-h/L1030882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_uHhGTzI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MyFvCVOfYmI/s320/L1030882.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238108271877181234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teaching Kevin how to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finally went over to the guest house after Krys played Dream On and go through the songs while waiting for Yi Tang to come before we went out for dinner. We had korean BBQ! hehe. Krys didn't want to eat that actually cause she said our shirts were gonna stink but she caved when all three of us wanted to eat it. She had her soup and ironically, the smoke was going her way! Haha! So she smelled like BBQ more than us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then brought all the food to the guest house. It was freezing in there!!! And it was bloody raining the whole evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_vhG6ftI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tXBco3D8Z2c/s1600-h/L1030884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF_vhG6ftI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tXBco3D8Z2c/s320/L1030884.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238108295926546130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The food. Sandwiches, sausages, fries, crisps and grapes. The frozen grapes were a hit! We so have to get that next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and Kevin had to go out and get more booze since we found out there were alot of last minute people coming. We went to Tesco since they sell booze cheaper than the rest of the hypermarkets but they didn't have nice ones so didn't buy from there. We were walking when Kevin said to me that he really needed the toilet and was rushing there. Krys called to tell us to buy something else other than tequila since Tzern arrived and brought one bottle with him and I told her Kevin ditched me to shit and she, Tzern and Matt laughed. So i walked to Ikano by myself and was browsing the liquor section in Cold Storage before Kevin caught up with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended up buying Bombay Sapphire and Bols and more mixers since they called and told us they were running out. Then we went to Ikea to check whether they had the olive oil pouring things but they didn't so we walked back to Tesco. I was waiting in the car while Kevin went to pay for the carpark when this random Malay dude came up to my side of the car and was like "Cik, Cik, buat apa sini?" I just slammed the door shut in his face but he didn't leave! Instead, he knocked on the window and I just looked away. He only left when a car drove past. Talk about freaky... Then we went back to Tropicana and there were already quite alot of people there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF99PmW4xI/AAAAAAAAALM/H0pFzT7QgcE/s1600-h/L1030886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF99PmW4xI/AAAAAAAAALM/H0pFzT7QgcE/s320/L1030886.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238106332721505042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mingling. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF99q26CVI/AAAAAAAAALU/xMRi-IMCW14/s1600-h/L1030889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF99q26CVI/AAAAAAAAALU/xMRi-IMCW14/s320/L1030889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238106340038674770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joshua with the Yaps' camera. Jade was mostly the one taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF99-p8csI/AAAAAAAAALc/oZ1upk6BiS4/s1600-h/L1030890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF99-p8csI/AAAAAAAAALc/oZ1upk6BiS4/s320/L1030890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238106345353016002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The drinks table with Kevin's drinking roulette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF9-l2Ij3I/AAAAAAAAALs/cqRJsfg0N8Y/s320/L1030895.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238106355873124210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The so called bartender that night. I think he was making long island when i took this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF9-IsTT3I/AAAAAAAAALk/xfx0-OR4aEY/s1600-h/L1030893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF9-IsTT3I/AAAAAAAAALk/xfx0-OR4aEY/s320/L1030893.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238106348047257458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Krys, Yi Tang and Jin Khai watching Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8kEUlr0I/AAAAAAAAAKk/g8LVJnfkdCw/s1600-h/L1030897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8kEUlr0I/AAAAAAAAAKk/g8LVJnfkdCw/s320/L1030897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238104800685829954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pradish, Jinyi, Omar and Marvind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8kRgvHvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zDrLkQiCv_0/s1600-h/L1030898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8kRgvHvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/zDrLkQiCv_0/s320/L1030898.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238104804226440946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joshua, Ying and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ying was drinking that night! Haha! Yatie came too! but she could only stay until 10.30 but it was great seeing her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8kwl989I/AAAAAAAAAK0/4xGffXKCmXA/s1600-h/L1030901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8kwl989I/AAAAAAAAAK0/4xGffXKCmXA/s320/L1030901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238104812569883602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amir, Yatie, Me, BoonKeong and Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8lTiqjdI/AAAAAAAAAK8/u0fBkwID5Bg/s1600-h/L1030904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8lTiqjdI/AAAAAAAAAK8/u0fBkwID5Bg/s320/L1030904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238104821951270354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were asking Wai Hong not to pour so much! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8lwpO0LI/AAAAAAAAALE/iAzC3DrSzQo/s1600-h/L1030907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF8lwpO0LI/AAAAAAAAALE/iAzC3DrSzQo/s320/L1030907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238104829763440818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Non-alcohol people, Jin Khai and Danil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF60DvBYrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ImDBpeFzs7g/s1600-h/L1030909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF60DvBYrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ImDBpeFzs7g/s320/L1030909.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238102876382913202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joshua bloody moved in almost every shot I had of him that night. Zetty(looking away), Li Ling and Khyeren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF62PFe8eI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Zed5QE8qPP8/s1600-h/L1030913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF62PFe8eI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Zed5QE8qPP8/s320/L1030913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238102913789653474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Tzern! My 'high' buddy for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF63F6cPeI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CfC5mWlfuHw/s1600-h/L1030914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF63F6cPeI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CfC5mWlfuHw/s320/L1030914.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238102928507289058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Party going on with music blasting and alcohol. loves it. hahahahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF66mYdyOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/y6g6kThbtzQ/s1600-h/L1030917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF66mYdyOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/y6g6kThbtzQ/s320/L1030917.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238102988762761442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jade, Ying and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF672TmXsI/AAAAAAAAAKc/DTpIh8UALtk/s1600-h/L1030918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF672TmXsI/AAAAAAAAAKc/DTpIh8UALtk/s320/L1030918.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238103010217189058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The couple. Aw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5YKkUSBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0yWosfJ1plw/s1600-h/L1030924.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5YKkUSBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0yWosfJ1plw/s320/L1030924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238101297669097490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amelia taking her tequila shot. I had to down Ying's cause she refused to drink it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5YS4pR9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/aJbgU5XJ87o/s1600-h/L1030925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5YS4pR9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/aJbgU5XJ87o/s320/L1030925.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238101299901843410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Kuas/Quah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5Y-MYW4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/5yaa_xmG8s0/s1600-h/L1030926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5Y-MYW4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/5yaa_xmG8s0/s320/L1030926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238101311527345026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other guys. Krys invited Ethan and he called his friends. Quite a fun bunch minus the violence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5Z44PoLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/pp_c8uhF6xs/s1600-h/L1030932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5Z44PoLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/pp_c8uhF6xs/s320/L1030932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238101327280578738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kevin and Pradish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5aPpBXTI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DATdfntLkHA/s1600-h/L1030933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF5aPpBXTI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DATdfntLkHA/s320/L1030933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238101333390744882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jinyi and Roshen who was an entertaining drunkard. hEHE. Dancing and singing to almost every song playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4IKAlPAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/aDrSindYMhI/s1600-h/L1030935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4IKAlPAI/AAAAAAAAAIs/aDrSindYMhI/s320/L1030935.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238099923129678850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naj's unhappy cause she could only drinking lime and sprite. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4IVsT1tI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EaStG-swQzA/s1600-h/L1030941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4IVsT1tI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EaStG-swQzA/s320/L1030941.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238099926265878226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Najwa and Amelia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4Iz0JrDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2MnZd23sjnM/s1600-h/L1030942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4Iz0JrDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2MnZd23sjnM/s320/L1030942.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238099934351830066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The chaos and craziness of drunken boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4JT7lziI/AAAAAAAAAJE/o0bjG11bX8Y/s1600-h/L1030944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4JT7lziI/AAAAAAAAAJE/o0bjG11bX8Y/s320/L1030944.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238099942972968482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the ones who crashed, YokHong? hugging Ying's elmo which was a gift from Tzern and Matt, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4JkpMBlI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JXmAA8UmiY4/s1600-h/L1030946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLF4JkpMBlI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JXmAA8UmiY4/s320/L1030946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238099947459184210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Krys with the finished drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDULt5kbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/NCrQadw83qg/s1600-h/L1030948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDULt5kbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/NCrQadw83qg/s320/L1030948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238041855630348722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone left about midnight? I don't know cause i was tipsy and high by midnight. I was basically just lying on the bed with Tzern who was equally as high as I was while we chatted with Najwa. Oh and I puked! Eeek. But sobered up fast after puking. Had a massive headache after that, was downing water like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDUkxpDDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Ax4r76H87Fc/s1600-h/L1030950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDUkxpDDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Ax4r76H87Fc/s320/L1030950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238041862356929586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The few ones who stayed the entire night/morning at Krys' place. Karchun, Adrian, Ying, Jade, Sueann, Joshua, Kevin, Amelia and me. There were a few of Ethan's friend who were dead asleep downstairs and Desmond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDU8r9djI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_BfP9c9mBkg/s1600-h/L1030951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDU8r9djI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_BfP9c9mBkg/s320/L1030951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238041868775552562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Krys' birthday cake. She didn't know I got her one cause I told her i only got Ying 2 cakes, one for eating and one for smashing and basically having cake fight. We were singing and she was singing along thinking it was for Ying until i brought the cake in front of her and she was all like "oh?! its mine? hahahahaha. And i was singing along!!" XD I think it was a coffee choc cake? can't remember, we didn't eat the cake since we thought we were a bit too tipsy for cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDVe2iCvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/O-hVb5wELzU/s1600-h/L1030952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDVe2iCvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/O-hVb5wELzU/s320/L1030952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238041877946698482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ying's cake. Banana crumble! it was heavy for a cake! Didn't eat it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDVyxTV7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/g0BWc2fg8kE/s1600-h/L1030954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFDVyxTV7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/g0BWc2fg8kE/s320/L1030954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238041883293472690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karchun with my speakers. The guys were playing Shake it repeatedly to bob their heads to the beginning! No complaints cause it was really fun dancing along to it. We were also singing to Mika! Fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFBw7CmoNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6hV3eGnPcGY/s1600-h/L1030958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFBw7CmoNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6hV3eGnPcGY/s320/L1030958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238040150346735826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kevin and Chivas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFBxa9zHNI/AAAAAAAAAHk/wcYCtXhUFMI/s1600-h/L1030959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFBxa9zHNI/AAAAAAAAAHk/wcYCtXhUFMI/s320/L1030959.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238040158916517074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFBxsCKGLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/b2bJjXpRDW8/s1600-h/L1030960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFBxsCKGLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/b2bJjXpRDW8/s320/L1030960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238040163498203314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFByDIEVwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nDGPN6vrDXs/s1600-h/L1030961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFByDIEVwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nDGPN6vrDXs/s320/L1030961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238040169697007362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wasted people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGPK1Tv4OI/AAAAAAAAANs/fDovFVNyAJs/s320/L1030957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238125257879970018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joshua and Elmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We basically talked the entire night until 5 ish when some started to doze off. i was awake the whole night so i decided to clean up the place a bit. Ying and i left for home in the morning to sleep in our houses since there wasn't enough beds in the guest house since we had a few unexpected guests. Haha. Crashed as soon as I got home and showered. Didn't wake up till tuition at 4 and dad cooked dinner for tuition teacher and family and invited them over, watched the Olympics closing ceremony and now updating. I'm going to try to sleep cause I have 7am class tomorrow. Byes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quick note to Danil, you feeling better now?? i'm sooo sorry that happened to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY &lt;a href="http://youbigdummy.blogspot.com/"&gt;YING&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll end with the bottles last night. :) Awesome party, gotta do it again next time. Hehe. night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFByvaqX0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4Aj0nXoawWA/s1600-h/L1030964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLFByvaqX0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4Aj0nXoawWA/s320/L1030964.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238040181586157378" /&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/36409935-5363836052125713621?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/5363836052125713621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=5363836052125713621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/5363836052125713621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/5363836052125713621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-shit-tired-from-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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/_1O_23zmyt6A/SLGCBnYP3zI/AAAAAAAAANE/PhyqFOOn9hg/s72-c/L1030857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36409935.post-6517403097439448720</id><published>2008-08-15T13:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T14:13:51.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SKUWLuFGBQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/NpaH3ckAsBY/s1600-h/L1030802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SKUWLuFGBQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/NpaH3ckAsBY/s320/L1030802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234614532491838722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Renovations are almost done. Just the varnishing and moving in the furniture left. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Follow the light! XD Yes they're the stairs leading to my new room. :D loves it. muahahahahhahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tagged by Nic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The rules of the game get posted at the beginning&lt;br /&gt;.2. Each player answers the questions about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;3. At the end of the post the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves a comment, letting them know they got tagged and to ask them to play and read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting time: 1404&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Ying Ling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brothers: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 5/6ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: 155-something ish. I don't know man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live: Now in Malaysia, usually in UK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite drinks: Iced orange tea! Basically any tea and coffee. :) Oh and watermelon juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite breakfast: Hashbrowns, eggs, french toast. yummm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on a plane?: 6 times at least every year just to fly back and home from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the ocean: Ages ago when I was little, not recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at school: Totally! Like almost everyday during Pure Maths. It's the damn room and weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken someone's heart: Uh, don't think so. Well not intentionally anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair: No but I'm quite clumsy with stairs or any change of floor level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call: Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saved emails? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your room like: All my rooms have been awesome. In school, a double room all to myself and at home, a new one with awesome ceiling. hehe. Basically the typical messy things sprawled everywhere with my ever loving electronics. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's right beside you: My brother playing Sims on his laptop and my phone and iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you ate: Haven't eaten all morning. Does chewing gum count? I had spaghetti for dinner the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had chicken pox: Yeah, I was 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stitches: Uh. Small ones from key hole surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight: Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics: As long as the ground is dry and there are no worms and annoying flies around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was, were the last person you danced with: Uh. I can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You last yelled at: My brother for annoying me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today did you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to someone you like: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed anyone: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get sick: Nope. Unless you count nose allergy attack as getting sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat: Chewing gum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best feeling in the world: When you've accomplished something really big. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: Nope. Allergy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's under your bed: Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really hate: Haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it now? 1418&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a person who is on your mind now: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children: I'd love to but I don't think I would. Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often: I'd like to think I do but some say I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your hand-writing: Absolutely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are your toe nails painted: Currently no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in : No one. My bed's awesome. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color shirt are you wearing now: Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at 7:00 p.m. yesterday: Reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait till: The next party/concert/whatevergathering that requires loud music and alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a friendly person: Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets: Uh. Sorta. Guard dog, Rocky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for right now?: Uh. Don't know. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you now: Of course. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on?: Nope, I'm a light sleeper, no lights and no sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window? : Yeah. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth?: Not really, I get defensive really fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you too forgiving? : Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father?: I'm close to both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of? Eva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people can you say you've really loved?: 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthy?: I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp;amp; your ex?: No ex, no pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you? : Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to? : My close buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time? : Depends on the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Studying like mad in chinese school.&lt;br /&gt;2. Having piano lessons and exams.&lt;br /&gt;3. Playing barbie dolls and lego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Going to school in the same car with my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Conversing with friends in mandarin. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fries.&lt;br /&gt;2. Mint Chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;4. Crisps.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 of my bad habits:&lt;br /&gt;1. Biting my fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;2. Staying up till dawn.&lt;br /&gt;3. Listening to my iPod until I think my right ear's slightly deaf.&lt;br /&gt;4. Swearing. :)&lt;br /&gt;5. Not eating sometimes when I'm too engrossed in something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 places I have lived in: (this year alone.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. USJ 5.&lt;br /&gt;2. Acton Burnell Village, Shrewsbury, Shropshire, UK.&lt;br /&gt;3. USJ 2.&lt;br /&gt;4. Parabola Road, Cheltenham Spa, Gluocestershire, UK.&lt;br /&gt;5. SS19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people I tag:&lt;br /&gt;No one to tag. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I'm going to go eat my lunch. Munchies. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-6517403097439448720?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/6517403097439448720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=6517403097439448720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/6517403097439448720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/6517403097439448720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2008/08/renovations-are-almost-done.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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/_1O_23zmyt6A/SKUWLuFGBQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/NpaH3ckAsBY/s72-c/L1030802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36409935.post-657059587855324008</id><published>2008-08-10T22:09:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T00:11:32.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;First of all, HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY KRYSTINE KUA! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY BELATED 18TH BIRTHDAY TO KEVIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY BELATED 18TH BIRTHDAY &lt;a href="http://sandturtle.blogspot.com/"&gt;YI TANG-OTOTO&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yi Tang had his birthday party on my birthday. No pics since my camera ran out of battery and I only realized when I was about to leave the house, shall grab them from Yi Tang soon. He had it in One World Hotel at this buffet place. It was basically a reunion of the Form One 2003. Saw quite a number of people whom I haven't seen in ages. Thank you guys for the cake! I didn't expect one since it was Yi Tang's party. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Monday, we had this group of monk that came over to my house for some blessing/praying? thing since the renovation is almost over. So we had to eat yummy Indian vegetarian. :) which they seemed to enjoy too since they've been eating oily chinese vegetarian which is all almost made of soy products.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ7_NtOJ27I/AAAAAAAAAFc/ec4xjnJq-b4/s1600-h/L1030715.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ7_NtOJ27I/AAAAAAAAAFc/ec4xjnJq-b4/s320/L1030715.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232900427993439154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us keeping quiet as the monk prayed. My eyes are shut cause the blinds were open and the sunlight was blinding me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ7_OFK0b8I/AAAAAAAAAFk/fC_Rq3qHagk/s1600-h/L1030748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ7_OFK0b8I/AAAAAAAAAFk/fC_Rq3qHagk/s320/L1030748.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232900434421903298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Random photo of my brothers since they didn't want to leave my temporary/guest room. They've been in my room for like the past few days. Its the new hang out place cause the other laptop's in here. The oldest has recently been addicted to Sims 2. Haha. And the younger ones are addicted to watching him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 1st was my younger sister's birthday and she had a so called party which only had like 3 of her friends since most of them were already on holiday or gone to their home countries. The sad thing bout international school, your friends are not around during summer hols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ7_OiBUFUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jWHkdhp04JE/s320/L1030752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232900442166662466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cupcakes I got for her from cuppacakes. Not the colour I wanted but okay la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ7_PJHjk_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/LoABZd4xOa0/s1600-h/L1030755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ7_PJHjk_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/LoABZd4xOa0/s320/L1030755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232900452661826546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kevin and Chiang came over with Chiang's brother and his friend. I think at this point they were swimming while we waited for the girls to finish showering to sing the birthday song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8EG3I_-9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/W-LoVKqp9EA/s320/L1030777.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232905807955229650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gobbling down the sinfully rich cupcake. Ah all that butter! Surprisingly yummy cause I thought it was just all pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kevin's mum planned this surprise birthday for him and she called Ying to help get the people. Yesterday was the day and before me and Ying left for Kevin's place, we were baking for Krystine since it's her birthday today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8EHB6invI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9tB-qLjJsLY/s1600-h/L1030810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8EHB6invI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9tB-qLjJsLY/s320/L1030810.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232905810847375090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cupcakes baking in the oven. They slid across the tray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8EHg4tSVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/cPnINjNUWYU/s1600-h/L1030815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8EHg4tSVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/cPnINjNUWYU/s320/L1030815.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232905819161184594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Krystine's birthday cupcakes. It's kinda messy since it was our first time. Well mine anyway. Especially in decorating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8EH4cPQFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/FZZIGHm5IJg/s1600-h/L1030821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8EH4cPQFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/FZZIGHm5IJg/s320/L1030821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232905825484226642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The messy dining table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we rushed to Kevin's place since the mum wanted us there before 7 and we were afraid there was going to be a jam so we left about 5.50. We didn't have time to change! So we were like the first ones there, reaching at about 6.15. Next was Boon Keong who came at about half past, then Tzern I think and then Krys who just arrived from Cambodia. Haha. We were busy calling people to rush them over since it was almost 7 and there were only a few people there and Kevin's sister was bringing kevin back at about 7.15. It was quite funny cause everyone reached at the same time and there were like so many cars stopping and parking. I love Omar's yellow Beetle! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all hid and waited. Kevin didn't seem so surprised when we shouted. Apparently he saw Danil's car and the shoes that we tried to hide. Haha. But at least he didn't know about it before the day. Kevin's mum got lamb and pizza. :) Another form one 03/04 reunion plus extra new people. Haha. Didn't get a group shot or a clear picture since it was already dark and i didn't want to blind people with my camera flash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8EIILVjGI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TLmDT0NpWGQ/s1600-h/L1030822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8EIILVjGI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TLmDT0NpWGQ/s320/L1030822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232905829708303458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing Ring of Fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The whole evening was drinking, chatting and eating. They were playing drinking games. Ying even joined in for ring of fire! Haha. The party ended quite early. 11? I forgot the time. Everyone was basically 'showing' off their cars. They basically drive past and stop in front of the house to say byes and revving their engines. Haha. I wish i can drive but i suck big time. I killed the engine like twice in one lesson on the bloody busy road with huge loaded lorries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We didn't want to go home early so Me, Ying, Krys, Kevin, KarChun, SzeWen, AdrianTan, Joshua, Jade, SueAnn and this HELP girl(Isabelle?) went to the park nearby to decide where to go next cause we were making quite a lot of noise in front of Kevin's house. We decided to walk there since we thought it was near but KarChun who drove ahead to the park first came back and told us it was far so we ended up in his car with his loud stereo. 'Wah, like club in here' hahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't think of the last time i was at a playground. Swing! We were there for awhile before we went back to Kevin's place since a few of us needed to pee. Then we decided to go to Krys' place since her parents weren't around. So we split up, the 'send SueAnn back home', 'buy the booze' and 'send chiang's wallet back'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8MEJJ4OyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/79d_ZOeIEG4/s1600-h/L1030825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8MEJJ4OyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/79d_ZOeIEG4/s320/L1030825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232914557344168738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one who was entertaining us the whole night, KarChun. hehe. The oh so drunk one with his dissapearing beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8MET1bj_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/oKU8_wfSbEM/s1600-h/L1030827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8MET1bj_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/oKU8_wfSbEM/s320/L1030827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232914560211193842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birthday girl! Krystine. It was already past 12 when we started drinking at her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8MEgnxuUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wQkiaBB6MEw/s1600-h/L1030828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8MEgnxuUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wQkiaBB6MEw/s320/L1030828.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232914563643586882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The two who arrived earlier than the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AdrianTan &amp;amp; SzeWen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8MFHB_-PI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wldNyQtMbE0/s1600-h/L1030834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8MFHB_-PI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wldNyQtMbE0/s320/L1030834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232914573954119922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ones who were amused by KarChun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;L&gt;R, Pradish, Omar, Marvind(? i dont know how to spell his name)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I haven't laughed so hard like that in months! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We stayed up till 4 something which was when KarChun crashed. He was seriously drunk so he stayed over since he couldn't drive home, Adrian also slept over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8MFghxe5I/AAAAAAAAAHE/eg8jw-HBLsQ/s320/L1030839.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232914580798274450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smirnoff and KarChun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ying and I stayed over at Krys' place so we didn't have to let the driver wait for us. We crashed as soon as everyone left. I was awake for 21 hours since I had tuition the morning before at 7 and was awake till 4 morning the next day. Krys and I both had class the next day but Krys got hers cancelled since it was her birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Came back home, tuition, eat then Krys and Ying came over to my place where we just lazed around cause we were all shit tired. Krys only had like 4 hours of sleep while Ying had like 5/6. I had this bloody cold from the aircond. We gave Krys her cupcakes before she left and we slept. I didn't wake up till dinner so I'm wide awake now. Wrong decision. Ish but oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Krys also gave me my birthday present! Thanks! I love it! How'd you know i wanted a long cardi? HAHA. Thanks Teow and Doug too!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8RQj7BcOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xjIwkCzaMLw/s1600-h/L1030842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ8RQj7BcOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xjIwkCzaMLw/s320/L1030842.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232920268246184162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The long cardigan and P&amp;amp;P original piano scores(from Ying) that were both on my wishlist. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Danil's souvenir from Bali. Thanks sayang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm now going to watch my brother play Sims 2 and force myself to sleep in 20 mins. :) Byebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/36409935-657059587855324008?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/657059587855324008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=657059587855324008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/657059587855324008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/657059587855324008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-of-all-happy-17th-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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/_1O_23zmyt6A/SJ7_NtOJ27I/AAAAAAAAAFc/ec4xjnJq-b4/s72-c/L1030715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36409935.post-611426057535102484</id><published>2008-07-12T03:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:02:59.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tagged by Ying, Nic and Alvin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 things I'm passionate about:&lt;br /&gt;1) Music &lt;div&gt;2) Food &lt;div&gt;3) Electronics&lt;br /&gt;4) Shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Writing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) Sleeping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) Chatting/Gossiping :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I say too often:&lt;br /&gt;1) Shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Ass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) You bugger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Wth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Are you serious?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) I'm hungry!&lt;br /&gt;7) Ha Mi Su?!? ('What happened?' in hokkien)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) Father! Mumzies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 books I've read recently:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Shadow in the Wind by Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Winter in Madrid by CJ Sansom&lt;br /&gt;3) Kite Runner by Khaled Hossein&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Remember me? by Sophie Kinsella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) The Book Thief by Markus Zusak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Velocity by Dean Koontz&lt;br /&gt;7) Importance of Being Earnest by Oscar Wilde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) Prey by Michael Crichton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 songs I could listen to over and over again:&lt;br /&gt;1) Burgundy Shoes - Patty Griffin&lt;br /&gt;2) Just Like Heaven - Katie Melua&lt;br /&gt;3) World Spins Madly On - The Weepies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Have A Nice Day - Stereophonics&lt;br /&gt;5) This Boy - James Morrison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) New York, New York - Frank Sinatra&lt;br /&gt;7) Bright Lights - Matchbox Twenty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) Everything by Michael Buble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 things I learnt for the past years:&lt;br /&gt;1) First impressions are usually wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I can't work with just 24 hours in a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Family is always first priority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) I have to work hard to achieve the things I want.&lt;br /&gt;5) Morons will always be morons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Even a good friend can backstab you.&lt;br /&gt;7) Male pride is so annoying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) Sleeping is love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work has been interesting. In these two weeks, I've been to 9 hospitals and 6 operation theaters. It's quite an experience i guess to be in the so called restricted areas of the hospital. I never spoke so much malay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the house is still under renovation. Boo. I don't have a room right now so I'm stuck in the guest room till mid august which is supposedly when the house is ready but i doubt it. I bring pics! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221740339075879586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdZLCPyEqI/AAAAAAAAADs/liRvr2SUtUs/s320/L1030449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;What used to be the tea house and playground, now swimming pool and extended wing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221740346536008402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdZLeCamtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bmqZDsEJ8Lk/s320/L1030516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and Ying also attempted to make creme brulee few days ago. It doesn't look too bad for a first. Taste wise was okay only, the bottom was still liquidy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Aussie people are going back tonight/this weekend. Blah, I just had to work when everyone is back. Luckily I managed to see all of them before they flew back. Had dinner with YiTang, Kar Chun, Kevin, Doug, Yan Mae and Ying on Tuesday just before Doug flew off. Oh and YiTang thought I was Chooi Ying when I called him to reconfirm whether he was coming. No wonder he was so bloody polite to me. hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221742284484167986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHda8RdQyTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/o_f0hDq7OUI/s320/10072008325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221742291136706626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHda8qPWeEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/AztJHQlPVZY/s320/10072008328.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;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;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;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;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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Us yesterday for dinner at Tropicana Club House. Didn't manage to get pictures of Mel and Duar and Kevin and Sue Ann and Jade cause they already left. The three of us were left waiting for Nic's mum to pick her up and we got bored :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was also my last day at work. Kinda sad but I'm glad I can finally sleep in now. Yays. I managed to get off work at bout 2 ish and saw Yi Yang before he left after lunch with Kevin and Ying. Didn't manage to join them but at least i hugged Yang before he was gone. Boo. Kevin drove Yang back so me and Ying went over to Delicious so I could eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221743618716080834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdcJ728GsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/w3ylT1O3sMQ/s320/L1030524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;Ying's drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221745534917478530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdd5eQ9CII/AAAAAAAAAEU/zMAbEsmZgd0/s320/L1030526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;The remains of my Seriously Delicious burger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221745541284199522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdd51-5fGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AV-wS0CBQic/s320/L1030531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;Ying concentrating on her drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221745546774472770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdd6Kb4aEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/zvPO3v-s9PE/s320/L1030539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221745553092941074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdd6h-UlRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DC5G87dJ-D4/s320/L1030541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ying and the Forever 21 'Thank You For Recycling Shirt' which happens to be on her wishlist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221747569804714482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdfv6z4IfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ejmG11N2Ot8/s320/L1030543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ying and the purple top from Top Shop which is also on her wishlist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after that we went to Rianna Green to say bye to Duar, we sat at the mamak place and talked for awhile before Duar had to pack so we went home. We wanted to stop by Ken's place where Mel was to say bye to the three of them but none of them answered their phones so plan failed so we just went straight home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221747577761767042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdfwYc_HoI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Dq5nXFPsBcM/s320/L1030546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My baby brother with his spiderman shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221747581974697282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdfwoJbVUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/c7ihPi8IgFY/s320/L1030552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;My brother, 6 years old and Ying's brother, 24 years old. hHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was looking through my old pics and I found this. Haha. Duar, Chiang and Nat Li came over to Ying's place when I was sleeping over and they were playing around with the built in camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221747592958510210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdfxRELBII/AAAAAAAAAFU/D8jaJaTl1LA/s320/Photo+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221747590032709794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdfxGKm2KI/AAAAAAAAAFM/N13rQ30Hfuo/s320/Photo+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;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;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;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;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;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;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;I miss Duar already and Mel and Doug and Ken and Jun Kit!! &gt;_&lt;&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/36409935-611426057535102484?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/611426057535102484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=611426057535102484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/611426057535102484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/611426057535102484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2008/07/tagged-by-ying-nic-and-alvin.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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/_1O_23zmyt6A/SHdZLCPyEqI/AAAAAAAAADs/liRvr2SUtUs/s72-c/L1030449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36409935.post-7615498994402258769</id><published>2008-06-13T06:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T07:23:02.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tagged by Ying.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.What do you want the most now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To get into a good university.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.Are you in love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With one person, no. With everyone else, yeap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.If you have a dream come true...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would be a billionaire by now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't really notice so I guess not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.What's your goal for this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get good results and produce a kick ass personal statement and get into Imperial College for Biomedical Engineering. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.Do you believe in eternity?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah sometimes but reality's such a bitch huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.Have you ever broken a person's heart that he/she wanted to commit suicide?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.What feeling do you love the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being cared for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.What are the requirements for your other half?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Respectable and decent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11.What kind of feeling do you hate the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jealousy. Spitefulness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12.Do you cherish every friendship of yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost all. There are the occasional vague ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13.What do you want to do in the future?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't know yet. I just want to finish my degree and probably go into business or possibly international affairs? Who knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14.What is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family, friends, food and my beautiful electronics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.How did you feel last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homesick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16.Who do hope to be always there for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17.When do you think the world will end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When there's no more resources left for us to exploit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18.The world ends tomorrow. What will you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laze around the house with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19.What do you think of the person that tagged you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's my annoying baby cousin. Haha. Love her to bits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20.What do you want to know right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The answers to all my papers. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't bother tagging people cause I doubt anyone still checks my blog for updates. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/" style="display: block; width: 300px; height: 100px; background: url('http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/img/badge1.png') no-repeat; padding-top: 50px; padding-left: 60px; color: #009933; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; font-family: Times New Roman, Arial, serif; font-size: 40px;"&gt;81 words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/"&gt;Speedtest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;81 words not to bad laaaaa. Anyway, can't wait to go back home. 21st flying off, arriving 22nd evening. On the other hand, I'm going to miss all the seniors. :( Boo.&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/36409935-7615498994402258769?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/7615498994402258769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=7615498994402258769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7615498994402258769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7615498994402258769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged-by-ying.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-3205498504584882386</id><published>2007-11-15T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T23:48:52.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't wait for Christmas holidays! So need a break from all the workload. Sixth form is tiring. I used to wonder why all the sixth form people in my prep always seem to be working while some of us GCSE people are like watching movies and all and chatting during prep. I understand now. I wish there were more hours in a day, shit load of work to do. Plus the new students have already learnt everything so they're getting like 100s for all their saturday tests while the GCSEs students aka me get like 70-80ish. Bloody hell lar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, other than that, weather's getting really cold now. It's -4 right now! Upper sixths are checking their mail everyday for news from universities. I'm flying back on 8th Dec! Should be reaching 9th evening. I think anyway. Haha. See you guys then! Haven't heard from people in ages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;GOOD LUCK SPM-ERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-3205498504584882386?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/3205498504584882386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=3205498504584882386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/3205498504584882386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/3205498504584882386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-cant-wait-for-christmas-holidays-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-3010190922054575935</id><published>2007-09-04T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T23:36:57.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! Ying here! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YingLing just wants me to let you peeps know that she has gotten a new UK number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+447912620127&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Later. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-3010190922054575935?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/3010190922054575935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=3010190922054575935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/3010190922054575935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/3010190922054575935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-ying-here-xd-yingling-just-wants-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-5025980320513277972</id><published>2007-09-01T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T22:13:40.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, I'm now back in UK. Boo. And I forgot to bring back my UK sim card!! AHHH! So currently, I can't be reached by my UK number so anyone who wants to contact me, call my Malaysian number. I should be getting my new Sim card in a few days. I still can't believe I have to get back to school in like few days time. &gt;_&lt; oh well, and I've just bought my uniform yesterday. It's... Not as bad as I thought it would be. Haha. Anyway, my dad has guests over and their duaghter is my age so I have to entertain them. Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-5025980320513277972?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/5025980320513277972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=5025980320513277972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/5025980320513277972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/5025980320513277972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-im-now-back-in-uk.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-8156070389192246273</id><published>2007-08-27T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:03:00.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe Summer hols are almost over! AHHH! 3 more days and it's back to school. Well, it's kinda scary because I'm transferring schools! I still can't believe I'm now a Cheltenham Girl. I think Cheltenham girls are called Coles. or something like that. I read it off from their website once. Anyway, so I have to go get my uniform and also my books and blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have the picure of Ying and her birthday cake that Krys, CHiang, Kevin and I baked. Shall upload it later when I get it off my phone. Also! Weiren's coming up to KL tomorrow!! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EDIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing through my pictures and I found some that I had wanted to post but was to lazy so heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMN8cHKhnI/AAAAAAAAADE/_JTe4wY329Q/s1600-h/17082007160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMN8cHKhnI/AAAAAAAAADE/_JTe4wY329Q/s320/17082007160.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103438134730458738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suezen in her uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMOjsHKhoI/AAAAAAAAADM/La3ZJqKZp1Y/s1600-h/22072007142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMOjsHKhoI/AAAAAAAAADM/La3ZJqKZp1Y/s320/22072007142.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103438809040324226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMOj8HKhpI/AAAAAAAAADU/4-yoYm3hqdI/s1600-h/22072007143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMOj8HKhpI/AAAAAAAAADU/4-yoYm3hqdI/s320/22072007143.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103438813335291538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ying and I at the Driving Kursus Talk. It was so boring. Gar. Ying was reading Harry Potter so I was left alone to stare and daydream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course Ying's cake that we baked. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMPA8HKhqI/AAAAAAAAADc/HzDtfF1kgf4/s1600-h/21082007175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMPA8HKhqI/AAAAAAAAADc/HzDtfF1kgf4/s320/21082007175.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103439311551497890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMPBcHKhrI/AAAAAAAAADk/_1l3V2J8MUE/s1600-h/22082007177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMPBcHKhrI/AAAAAAAAADk/_1l3V2J8MUE/s320/22082007177.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103439320141432498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't look that bad. Right? Hahaha. Okay off to bed. Tuition at 7. Weiren's gonna be here in less than 12 hours! Whee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-8156070389192246273?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/8156070389192246273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=8156070389192246273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/8156070389192246273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/8156070389192246273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-cant-believe-summer-hols-are-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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/_1O_23zmyt6A/RtMN8cHKhnI/AAAAAAAAADE/_JTe4wY329Q/s72-c/17082007160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36409935.post-446540091650118010</id><published>2007-08-20T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:03:03.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alrightie. Hopefully I'll start updating more frequently. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went for holiday in Australia with the whole family. Ate alot there. Like seriously, we basically stuffed our mouths with seafood for almost every meal. I'm sick of oysters now. Eek. Alvin came up to Sydney while we were there and had dinner with us and also slept over because it was too late for him to get back home after dinner. He lost weight! Well, I think so anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmgQcHKhYI/AAAAAAAAABM/AcY0ooOPc-M/s1600-h/L1000159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmgQcHKhYI/AAAAAAAAABM/AcY0ooOPc-M/s320/L1000159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100784257258390914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he had to leave early next morning cause the family and I were going on a sydney tour cruise thingy. After the  tour, we had more seafood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmoJcHKhdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4w-m5r4swR0/s1600-h/L1000148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmoJcHKhdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4w-m5r4swR0/s320/L1000148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100792933092328914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmnO8HKhcI/AAAAAAAAABs/SRDjDcBONq0/s1600-h/L1000132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmnO8HKhcI/AAAAAAAAABs/SRDjDcBONq0/s320/L1000132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100791928069981634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my siblings with Sydneys skyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to some wildlife park. Stinks like hell. xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to Testuya! Food was so good! and we saw Testuya himself but was so stupid not to take a picture of or with him. Gar Oh well. They had one particular dish, it was like some cawamushi thing. I forgot what was in it but it was delish! and the oysters as well, Basically, seafood again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmjvMHKhaI/AAAAAAAAABc/V5mjgjp8OPo/s1600-h/L1000230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmjvMHKhaI/AAAAAAAAABc/V5mjgjp8OPo/s320/L1000230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100788084074251682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cawamushi thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmlssHKhbI/AAAAAAAAABk/U9VrydDkABY/s1600-h/L1000238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmlssHKhbI/AAAAAAAAABk/U9VrydDkABY/s320/L1000238.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100790240147834290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their signature dish. Some salmon confit thing, haha, i can't remember. was really good though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/Rsmo_8HKheI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0d31tv4vcIs/s1600-h/L1000255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/Rsmo_8HKheI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0d31tv4vcIs/s320/L1000255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100793869395199458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then of course there was the beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/Rsmp58HKhfI/AAAAAAAAACE/F69dhQyM7Dk/s1600-h/L1000275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/Rsmp58HKhfI/AAAAAAAAACE/F69dhQyM7Dk/s320/L1000275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100794865827612146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The desserts were..hm...alright I guess. Cause it was berry based and I dont really like berries so im kinda biased. My dad loved them though. I can't really remember what else we did in Sydney other than shop and eat. Oh well haha. Then we flew to Melbourne where I met up with Nic and Yang! Sorry Sumay! Couldnt meet up with you, especially with your whole boarding thing and also I had the family dinner and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/Rsmq9sHKhgI/AAAAAAAAACM/PJdCCAX7sHo/s1600-h/L1000343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/Rsmq9sHKhgI/AAAAAAAAACM/PJdCCAX7sHo/s320/L1000343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100796029763749378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole and I just before I left for the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/Rsmq98HKhhI/AAAAAAAAACU/VStg3OHE-uU/s1600-h/L1000338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/Rsmq98HKhhI/AAAAAAAAACU/VStg3OHE-uU/s320/L1000338.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100796034058716690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmtB8HKhjI/AAAAAAAAACk/X9DwJmuXc2M/s1600-h/L1000285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmtB8HKhjI/AAAAAAAAACk/X9DwJmuXc2M/s320/L1000285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100798301801449010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nic in her uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melbourne trip was really short. We should have spent more days there. It was so rushed! We went to Flowerdrum. Best chinese restaurant I've been so far! Service there was so good, Its like as though they only employed graduates who speak flunet english, all asians btw. Too bad I didnt get pics. Awesome food again. Basically my dad just wanted to come to Australia to eat. xD We also had alot of gelatos while we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmsUsHKhiI/AAAAAAAAACc/Hb7Sv6NKZ_k/s1600-h/L1000304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmsUsHKhiI/AAAAAAAAACc/Hb7Sv6NKZ_k/s320/L1000304.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100797524412368418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my two bros getting ready for our race while my dad countdowns in one of the parks near the gelato place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmtssHKhkI/AAAAAAAAACs/u4Ggx3aNB4M/s1600-h/L1000298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmtssHKhkI/AAAAAAAAACs/u4Ggx3aNB4M/s320/L1000298.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100799036240856642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family in Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmueMHKhlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/J9P80xe6YQE/s1600-h/L1000327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmueMHKhlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/J9P80xe6YQE/s320/L1000327.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100799886644381266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two younger brothers while we waited for the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia was alright. Haha. Haven't been there in ages so yeah. Also Souled Out on saturday night was a blast. Thanks for the cupcakes SueZen and Ying! And Chiang who washed the dishes and thanks for the lamp too xD. I don't have pictures of the cupcakes but SueZen has so check her multiply out. Time for me to sleep. Dead tired. Byebye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie was here last week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsnAEsHKhmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6laL61a2FSk/s1600-h/b105464824-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsnAEsHKhmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6laL61a2FSk/s320/b105464824-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100819239767017058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-446540091650118010?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/446540091650118010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=446540091650118010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/446540091650118010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/446540091650118010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/08/alrightie.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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/_1O_23zmyt6A/RsmgQcHKhYI/AAAAAAAAABM/AcY0ooOPc-M/s72-c/L1000159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36409935.post-4368031269395986074</id><published>2007-08-17T12:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T12:39:03.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MUAHAHAHAHAHA. new layout! yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proper update shall come later. now off to ying's place. byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-4368031269395986074?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/4368031269395986074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=4368031269395986074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/4368031269395986074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/4368031269395986074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/08/muahahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-8993898626866066084</id><published>2007-08-14T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T13:33:10.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay got tagged by Nic. Note! I am going to start updating regularly when I find a nice layout. So yeah, the search for it is still going on but hopefully by the end of this week. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last person who...&lt;br /&gt;1. Slept in your bed besides you ?&lt;br /&gt;My sister, we had to share a room when we were in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Saw you cry ?&lt;br /&gt;can't remember. its been quite a while since i last cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Went to the movies with you?&lt;br /&gt;My bro, sis, cousin sis, Chiang and Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. You went to the mall with?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah and Charlie(who was here in msia for hols!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. You went to dinner with?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah and Charlie again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. You talked on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7. Said 'I love you' to you and really meant it?&lt;br /&gt;Weiren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8. Broke your heart?&lt;br /&gt;Never happened before. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9. Made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;My brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Would You Rather...&lt;br /&gt;1. Pierce your nose or tongue?&lt;br /&gt;Tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Be serious or be funny?&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Drink whole or skim milk?&lt;br /&gt;Skim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Die in a fire or drown?&lt;br /&gt;Drown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. Spend time with your parents or enemies?&lt;br /&gt;Parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Are you...&lt;br /&gt;1. Simple or complicated?&lt;br /&gt;I would like to consider myself as simple but some say otherwise so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Gay?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Hardcore?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Do you prefer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Flowers or candy?&lt;br /&gt;Both! But I tend to like flowers more than candy sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Gray or black?&lt;br /&gt;Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Colour or Black and white photos?&lt;br /&gt;Black and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Lust or love?&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. Sunrise or sunset?&lt;br /&gt;Sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. M&amp;Ms or Skittles?&lt;br /&gt;Skittles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8. Staying up late or waking up early?&lt;br /&gt;Staying up late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9. Sun or moon?&lt;br /&gt;Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10. Winter or Fall?&lt;br /&gt;Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;11. Left or right?&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;12. Having 10 acquaintances or two best friends?&lt;br /&gt;Two best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;13. Sun or rain?&lt;br /&gt;Rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;14. Vanilla ice cream or chocolate ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;15. Vodka or Jack?&lt;br /&gt;Vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Answer truthfully...&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Currently no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Do they know it?&lt;br /&gt;there's no 'they' to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;About you...&lt;br /&gt;1. What time is it?&lt;br /&gt;1.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Name?&lt;br /&gt;YingLing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Nickname(s)?&lt;br /&gt;Linnngg~~! Terra, AbcKula, Ying a Ling a Ding a Ding Ding, Ying A Ling, Kua, YL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Where were you born?&lt;br /&gt;SJMC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. What is your birthdate?&lt;br /&gt;25th July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. What do you want?&lt;br /&gt;A lot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7. Where do you want to live?&lt;br /&gt;In a penhouse with housemates in a city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8. How many kids do you want?&lt;br /&gt;Twins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9. What would you want to name a girl?&lt;br /&gt;Madelynn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10. What would you want to name a boy?&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Nathan? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;11.You want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;Who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Unique...&lt;br /&gt;1. Nervous Habits?&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Stuttering? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Are you double jointed?&lt;br /&gt;Dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Can you roll your tongue?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Can you raise one eyebrow?&lt;br /&gt;No! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. Can you cross your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Others...&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you twirl your spaghetti?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Have you ever eaten Spam?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Favourite ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. How many kinds of cereals are in your cabinet?&lt;br /&gt;About 3? Lil bros like cornflakes, i like coco frosties and others like M&amp;amp;S applecinnamoncrunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. What's your favorite beverage?&lt;br /&gt;Coke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. Do you cook?&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, most of the time in the middle of the night for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the last month, have you? (yes or no)&lt;br /&gt;1. Had a boyfriend or girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Bought something you didn't need?&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Sang in front of people?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Starlight by Muse in the car with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Been kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. Been hugged?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. Felt stupid?&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7. Missed someone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8. Got drunk?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9. Got high?&lt;br /&gt;On sugar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10. Danced Crazy?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;11. Gotten your hair cut?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;12. Cried?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;13. Lied?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There! Happy Nic? I'm not going to bother tagging anyone cause i doubt people are even checking my blog anymore since I don't update. Hehe. Anyway, Charlie would be leaving for HongKong this afternoon so safe flight to her and come to malaysia again and next time i'll bring you around! Okay time for my lunch. Byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-8993898626866066084?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/8993898626866066084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=8993898626866066084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/8993898626866066084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/8993898626866066084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/08/okay-got-tagged-by-nic.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-7539313716539012557</id><published>2007-08-12T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T12:35:27.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;YITANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(26thJuly)&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;KEVIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(3rdAug)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Krystine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(10thAug)&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-7539313716539012557?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/7539313716539012557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=7539313716539012557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7539313716539012557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7539313716539012557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-belated-birthday-to-yitang.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-7682933421399397786</id><published>2007-06-04T04:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T04:32:59.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO JUNE CHOI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO PHILLY LIM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay yeah. GCSEs. Hm. Study. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-7682933421399397786?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/7682933421399397786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=7682933421399397786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7682933421399397786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7682933421399397786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-belated-birthday-to-june-choi-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-4775129574166714884</id><published>2007-04-20T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T03:07:20.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just to tell ya all that I'm still alive. And GCSE's are in less than a month. Greatness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-4775129574166714884?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/4775129574166714884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=4775129574166714884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/4775129574166714884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/4775129574166714884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-to-tell-ya-all-that-im-still-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-7208813566796639077</id><published>2007-03-20T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T03:23:54.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Easter Exams! AH! Oddly I'm not panicking over them, more worried over my courseworks. I swear ICT is like the worse subject ever to take in GCSE. Why do we even have bloody courseworks?! Stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm going back soon! I can't wait to stuff my face. I'm bored. Nothing's been happening here. Not even the usual couple spats. Overall, a boring term. Everyone's been stressing over courseworks and Art exams have already started. My physics class only had 5 people. Mr. Arther was practically watching me all the time since I was the only one who wasn't listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Kanye West either. Muahahaha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye dudes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-7208813566796639077?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/7208813566796639077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=7208813566796639077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7208813566796639077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7208813566796639077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/03/easter-exams-ah-oddly-im-not-panicking.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-550438919317159939</id><published>2007-03-16T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T05:34:06.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYYY! okay the mouse is either dead or its gone into hiding. basically, it got stuck in the hollow bit of the wall between me and Sarah's room and I think it couldn't find its way out so it died in there. o_o. EEWWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, courseworks due dates are coming like mad. And I haven't done like almost half of it! The horror! At least I'm going back for Easter, even though it means tuition everyday. I want food! I've had this craving for chocolate croissant like since yesterday. Yeah. Okay bussy busy, shall post a proper update soon. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-550438919317159939?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/550438919317159939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=550438919317159939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/550438919317159939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/550438919317159939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/03/heyyy-okay-mouse-is-either-dead-or-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-1259932428802018200</id><published>2007-03-07T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T01:55:58.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A mouse was in my room. On my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TALK ABOUT WTF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It actually started out with Sarah finding bits of papers shredded and her instant soup chewed by something but we didn't know what. The packaging was chewed through!  I was all like O_O when Sarah came running to my room. So we decided to tidy her room up to find the culprit but we couldn't find anything so we thought it left or something. Note, we still didn't know what the 'it' was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were quite reassured that the creature wasn't in her room anymore but few weeks later. "YINGLING! I FOUND BITS OF PAPERS AGAIN! AND IT WENT THROUGH MY NOODLES THIS TIME!" This time the holes were gigantic! Like 3/4 the size of the original noodle packet. So we went to search again but we still couldn't find anything. Then one night when I was on the way back to my house from town, I stopped by my room to drop some things off before I head out again. I opened my door and I saw this small furry thing on my bed before it disappeared down my bed and ran towards my sink. It was too fast for me to clearly see what it was but I guessed that it was the mouse that we suspected from Sarah's room cause it disappeared around my sink and my sink was against Sarah's wall so it could have gone to my room from hers through the small crack where the water pipes ran through. So I ran to Sarah who was outside with Andy and yeah so I searched my room this time but again didn't find anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so annoying. Can you imagine that furry thing's thinking "Hehe. Stupid humans. You can't catch me." or something like that. Yeah I'm being weird but still! Ahhh! Then we thought the mouse was gone but again after a few weeks, Sarah found 4 of her noodle packets chewed through! The hell! It's still around! We couldn't be bothered to find it this time so we were just chilling in her room when I saw something furry moving towards her bed! We were basically chasing it around the room and finally cornered it behind Sarah's cupboard. Muahaha! Then Mr. K came to do roomcheck and we told him about it and he tried catching it. The rest of the girls were screaming which was a bad thing since the mouse was running away damn fast and then it suddenly disappeared and we're all like "uh. where did it go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out it ran to my room! And we went through my room, trying to catch it but we couldn't get it because it ran behind my cupboard and my cupboard was sort of drilled into the walls! Ah! Yeah so Sarah and I had to sleep in Charlie's room for the night because our rooms were too messy with everything piled up on our beds to make sure that the floors were cleared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah then the next day the maintanence guy came and sealed the hole between mine and Sarah's wall so that wherever the mouse was, he couldn't go between two rooms anymore. Then we sort of lost sight of it since so we're guessing its either trapped in the hollow wall or ran away. Hm. Evil mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's basically everything that's been happening here. And courseworks of course. I hate math coursework. What's the bloody point of it?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih. Okay. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-1259932428802018200?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/1259932428802018200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=1259932428802018200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/1259932428802018200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/1259932428802018200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/03/mouse-was-in-my-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-5900757359711256493</id><published>2007-02-28T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:03:04.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My plan to overcome my jetlag was kinda stupid but I couldn't get rid of it, I mean, you guys know how I tend to stay up late at night. So yeah it made it worse. I arrived Thursday night and by Saturday I was sleeping at 8am in the morning and waking up at 5 in the evening. So basically when Monday came, I was damn screwed. I didn't sleep the whole of Sunday night and was planning to stay up until Monday evening after prep. I finished like 3 bottles of coke by 12pm that day but I was still damn tired. My eyes were red! Like seriously bloodshot. So I couldn't stand it and skipped the last 4 lessons after lunch to take a short nap. Then I woke up for prep and then stayed up till 12 and slept. So now its over! Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still bloody tired. Everyone thinks that I'm still jetlagged but I'm actually not! But they refuse to believe me and keep sending me off to bed early to get rid of it. Right. Anyway, things have been really busy with all the courseworks and all the work that I had to catch up during the 4 day extra holidays I took. I was so tired that I even skipped PE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life's been boring here. Seriously, nothing is happening here. Even prep can't keep me occupied. Ish. Oh well. I'll end my post with pictures from Nic's birthday bash. Old but yeah. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and note to Alvin, I really didn't get your message. Try again! 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YAY! muahahaha. I have everything all planned out, I faintly remember listing it out to Ying but I can't remember now. All I know is I planned out all the restaurants to go and stuff that I need to buy. and the other hopefully squeeze in a few outings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How pissing off. The school now has wireless but i can't get it from my room because the signal is not strong enough and the thing is the girl next to me can! and I have to constantly hear her msn beeping. AHHHHH! The pain of hearing someone else online and you can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past few days have been so stressful because of the whole Charity Club Valentines Delivery Service. I don't know why I keep burdening myself with such things and stress myself out. At least tomorrow's half term. Hoorah! But I think I have detention today. All because of that stupid Mr Arthur. Okay true I didnt hand in my prep but the prep was stupid! I mean come on, "Make a game." -_- bloody hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually thinking of seeing a psychiatrist. I'm not getting proper rest! I dream every night and I'm not getting any sleep! Shows how much I think. Anyway because of the dreams, I've been feeling so tired. I almost fell asleep in Physics today which was quite horrible because if Mr Arthur had caught me. I'd probably get double detention! Ahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so. Time for second prep. See ya dudes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-7943100436623676595?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/7943100436623676595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=7943100436623676595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7943100436623676595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/7943100436623676595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2007/02/okay-yeah-i-know-its-been-awhile-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197443167768330</id><published>2006-10-20T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:40:31.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I forgot! Okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 300%; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY NIC!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's not going to read it but yeah. Haha. He actually got permission from the head of lower school to allow the boarders to come out on saturday night and go over to his place for his brithday bash.His house was really nice! The last time I went there, we were only in the kitchen and the backyard so I didnt get to see the living room and all. But this time he turned his foyer into some disco with the lights and all. all the homelights were out and the only lighting they had that night was in the kitchen. blasting music and his music taste was good so no complaints from me. hehe. it was sooo cool. and practically the whole night was dancing! it was soo awesome! if only our parties would turn out like that eh krys. and then Nic's parents got fireworks!! we were fooling around to Pump It when someone yelled and next thing we heard were the firework explosions. it was super cool. so as usual there were party food-PIZZA!! omg you should have seen how fast they went. there were pratically about 40 people crammed in the kitchen eating pizzas and emptying the fridge! xD nic's mum baked her brownies and omg they're sooooo good. hehe. it would be such an ideal party for you krys. haha! we'll try next time! it was basically like new years but better music and everyone was dancing. okay. i think i have pictures somewhere. i have to go dig for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197443167768330?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197443167768330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197443167768330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197443167768330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197443167768330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-forgot-okay-happy-belated-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197439859580637</id><published>2006-10-20T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:39:58.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was breast cancer awareness day!! PINK PINK PINK. Yeah everyone was dressed in pink today. Pink shoes, shirts, pants, bags, ribbons, coats! And yeah I’m in the charity club so we were busy with all the preparations and all. I was the only one who had free on Friday 3rd period so I dragged Yew Hann along and helped Mrs. K with the cakes, biscuits and drinks and I also had to go set up the counters for the hair sprayer things. Yeah, almost half the school has pink hair now, including me! XD But my hair was too dark and I couldn't see my reflection so the only part of my hair that had visible pink was my ponytail but it was okay anyway. Hopefully I can get pictures from the rest and post it up on multiply. Hopefully that is. The cakes and biscuits were sooooo pretty!! All pink. And pink drinks too! Eeek. Sumay would love it I swear. Anyway, so had to run around, carry chairs to stations and distributing newspapers. I didn't get to sell the cakes even though I was in charge of it. I was too busy making sure there was no missing stuff. Gar. Oh well. At least it was fun. Hehe. The cakes and biscuits and marshmallows sold like dam quick. I actually wanted to buy some but by the time I got everyone their supply and went back to the booth, there wasn't much left and people were still buying! Damn amusing to see everyone including the teachers getting their hair sprayed. Some even did their eyebrows, goatees and beard!!! Muahaha. Yeah and some had pink afro wigs! Okay. Hopefully we collected enough money. And I’m off to Business Studies now. Byeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 300%; color: red;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY DUAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 300%; color: red;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY WEI JIUNN!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 300%; color: pink;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY DAHLING HUBBY DANIL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally sixteen! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys! Hope you had a great sixteen back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yingling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197439859580637?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197439859580637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197439859580637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197439859580637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197439859580637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-was-breast-cancer-awareness-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197433234284985</id><published>2006-09-25T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:38:52.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gar. Having ICT right now and it's really really boring. Ish. Quite busy with coursework and everything since we started form 5 and blah. At least I went down to London the first weekend and had Zuma! MUahahahahaha. And then now it's like dont know how many bloody weeks left till half term. ahhhh! seems so far away TT^TT Okay more update later. I'm gonna get scolded by Mr.Harris if he spots me. Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197433234284985?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197433234284985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197433234284985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197433234284985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197433234284985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/09/gar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197428509065245</id><published>2006-09-03T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:38:05.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 300%; color: purple;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICOLE SOO SUET YI!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 300%; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 300%; color: pink;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHEN WEI REN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yeah. Yes two more birthdays. Got home at like 1+ morning. Oh and met Tzern's dog who almost wanted to pounce on Ying and I!! Yeah. Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197428509065245?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197428509065245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197428509065245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197428509065245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197428509065245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-birthday-nicole-soo-suet-yi.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197419451716952</id><published>2006-08-26T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:36:34.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whee. Going out for dinner later. So bloody tired this morning for tuition cause of last night. Bloody hell. I stayed awake for like 18 hours straight. *blinkblink* yeah. hehe. So Ying's thing was quite a success. She was surprised. xD Nicole, Tzern and Nicholas came to my place at around 12.30 and they brought the cake with them! It was New York Cheesecake btw. Hehe. Yeah then we just chilled around the house. And the rest started coming. Kevin came at around 1. Kendrick and Jun Kit came next if I'm not mistaken. Then Jian Wai then Danil and Yan Mae. Liang Jin came like after around 6 like that. They were fascinated by the cool room. Or whatever you call it. The place where you keep all the liquor and blah. Weird... Kevin even invented this game called "Suffering" which is to see who can stay in the room the longest. Kevin, Jian Wai and Jun Kit stayed in there for half an hour with Kevin's lunch which was keropok and rootbeer while the rest were exploring my kitchen where we found many expired stuff. Hey don't blame me, it's the guest house so we don't stock stuff there. Duar and Ken actually wanted to put wasabi in Kevin, JianWai and Junkit's rootbeers since they asked for refill. But the wasabi expired few years ago. O_o so decided not to, instead they got some chilli sauce which was also expired. I don't see the difference from the wasabi but yeah. Surprisingly Jian Wai and Kevin drank it without realising anything. Hopefully they don't get diarrhea. Hehe. Jun Kit was lucky he got the pure Kickapoo since we ran out of both rootbeer and chilli sauce. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Ying would have found out about the whole thing cause my mum came into my room one afternoon and was like "So Thursday, 15 of you right?" I guess she didnt see me shaking my head and sending her the 'NOOOO! KEEP QUIET!' look. So yeah, and apparently Ying didnt hear her ^^;; right... So yeah Ying was hiding and omg-ing when everyone came out from the kitchen singing with the cake. I actually used the excuse that my mum was having this reunion thing for her girls so I decided to call Yan Mae since I didn't see much of her and she's the only one in subang anyway. And Ying said okay and came. So I told the guard to ring the guest house phone when Ying's car reaches the porch. So I told the guys that when the phone rings, get to the kitchen and light the cake and wait for Ying to come into the house. Then the phone rang and everyone except Yan Mae and I rushed to the kitchen. It was so fast and bloody hilarious cause you can hear them shouting "Faster faster! Gogogogo!" and like the stampeding sound. Damn funny. Then I went to answer the phone and it turned out to be a false alarm! It was my mum! Hahahaha! So they got back to the living room again and they joked around about having another drill. Haha. Then the phone rang again and they ran to the kitchen again, except this time it was real. xD. but Yan Mae and I were still laughing our asses off when they stampeded to the kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ah Ying came into the house, not even noticing the revealing bags that I tried to hide under the chairs or the line of shoes and slippers near the window cause we didn't want her to see our slippers at the front door. So she just sat down and watched tv with Yan Mae and I. Then I saw the candles of the cake from the reflection of the kitchen door and hoped bloody hell that Ying didn't see it. And she didn't. Then the rest started singing happy birthday with the cake and all. The candles went out! So we had to light them again. Ying was hiding from the camera!! Hahaha. Then blow candles cut cake eat! Then the other food came and makan makan again. Just chilled and fooled around. Got a lil bubbly for the celebration!! Thanks Pa! Hehehehe. Then everyone left blah blah. Shower sleep wake up tuition. Hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, dinner calls.! BYe! Pictures will be up later tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197419451716952?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197419451716952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197419451716952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197419451716952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197419451716952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/08/whee.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197416451528064</id><published>2006-08-23T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:36:04.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 300%; color: green;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUAH YING YING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;okay yeah. hehe. hm. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197416451528064?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197416451528064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197416451528064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197416451528064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197416451528064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-quah-ying-ying-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197412550493768</id><published>2006-08-18T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:35:25.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyheyhey! We're now in Phuket! We being my family with ying, her sis and mum and also Uncle Mohan. Had to wake up early for the morning flight which was quite horrible btw. For me anyway. The crew was just a lil bit off the usual MAS standards. And as usual the food sucked. The noodles had no taste!! So we arrive at Phuket Airport at around 10 i think. Then another 40 minute drive to villa(which name is Villa Salika btw). Reached the place. Quite a nice place I guess. Hehe. Okay lar, really really nice place. Pictures will be up at multiply as soon as we get back! Hehe. And Ying's the model in most pictures btw. Hehe. The staff there greeted us with coconuts and cold towels! Feels so good after being in a stuffy and warm van. Ying and I got the master bedroom!! hahahahaha. And now off to lunch. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197412550493768?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197412550493768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197412550493768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197412550493768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197412550493768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/08/heyheyhey-were-now-in-phuket-we-being.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197408277807665</id><published>2006-08-11T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:34:42.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 300%; color: blue;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KRYSTINE KUA YING DI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, just finished a bloody long tuition. 2 till 6! TT^TT I even missed lunch cause there was no time for me to eat since I finish bio at 1.45 and my teacher came early at 1.55 for the next class. Ish. And I'm lazy to blog. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197408277807665?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197408277807665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197408277807665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197408277807665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197408277807665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-krystine-kua-ying-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197403656335393</id><published>2006-08-10T05:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:33:56.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back!! And I have 2 hours of tuition in the morning at 7 and 4 hours later in the afternoon from 2 to 6. Gar. Oh well. I can't do anything bout it. As much as I feel like screaming and hitting the dude. Hm. So yeah, I've definitely gained weight. I didn't measure it but I somehow felt it. Well it was worth it anyway. I havent eaten so much since the last time I was in Kedah which was way way long time ago. Probably 9 months now. Anyway, I went to my aunt's school where she was teaching to go 'kepo' a lil bit and everyone and i mean everyone was staring at me. First because i was in house clothes. Second, I was in my billabong boardshorts, paul frank tee, adidas shoes and carrying an LV bag. I wasn't trying to be flashy or anything! I just had nothing else to wear! So yeah, and the school was one of those financially bad kinda families and all so yeah they were oogling over what I had. I felt so damn uncomfortable. Just wanted to disappear. Anyway that was a long day and then the next day I ended up at my other aunt's office. Yes the kurnia office in Alor Star and everyone was staring again but not as bad, I mean I kinda knew some of their staff since they're family friends and all. I had fried cempedak and pisang while I was there! And everyone could smell it a mile away. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee, oh and thank you krys and teow for the lovely pair of jack purcells! I love them!!! AHHH! HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197403656335393?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197403656335393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197403656335393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197403656335393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197403656335393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-back-and-i-have-2-hours-of-tuition.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197400320260909</id><published>2006-08-07T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:33:23.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aw man. I bet I would end up gaining like at least 3 or 2 kg while I'm here. So far it's day two and I've already eaten like hell. Reached Penang on Saturday morning and yes I didnt get any sleep that previous night so I was a bit like dozing off at every place that had chairs for us to sit. Especially during the car rides. Had char kuoy teow after like 7 months! Didnt really miss it all that much so haha, not that bad lar. And also chendol!! AHHHH! Okay yeah, I missed that. That was only lunch then we headed off to the mall for some shopping. Not as good as KL though. Hehe. What was I expecting? Anyway, had my usual mocha frap at Starbucks. I was dying for one ever since I got out of the plane. It was so hot and I was soooooo sleepy. So yeah, got my nice iced blended drink and got my aunt into GreenTea frap. She loved it. Then walked around somemore and then did some usual running around to buy stuff to be sent down to kl a.k.a rojak sauce. Apparently, the Kua family have been getting our rojak sauce from the same person for years now who secretly(even though on the surface he seems like a sarcastic careless old man)loves us to death since we usually buy like a heap of them. OH! I almost forgot. We went to go visit my mum's godmother whom I only met when I was a kid and never really saw much of them later since I don't go up to Penang that often and blah but my mum sends like angpao every year and all. They're this lovely really really and i mean really kind couple. The husband just passed away last year and now the wife's living alone since they have no children. She couldnt regonise me but she was happy to hell when she saw me. So yeah. Hm. And then dinner! We went to this old old kinda restaurant house thing. Really good! Asam prawn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late the next day so our schedule was kinda screwed up. Whoops. Went for lunch at this steamboat place but no steamboat though. Too heavy. Eek. So we had like few dishes. Very very good! Then we had to go see my uncle's new condominium. With sea view and all. Nice location and building. My aunt then wanted to go check out this other mall so got dragged. Wasn't in the mood for shopping. I just wanted to go to sleep. So I was lagging behind my aunt and her friend while they go into almost every shop. Then I had the sudden craving for fried ice cream! Which of course I didnt get because we didnt know where the hell in Penang had that. I mean we didnt have the time to go search so I had to settle with normal vanilla ice cream. It was damn hot! So after shopping went back to my aunt's place and then we packed our stuff and started for Alor Star. We had to stop by in Bukit Mertajam to go pray my grandfather since I'm not going to be at his death anniversary prayer thing and I havent 'seen' him for like a while now. So yeah. Then reached Alor Star and seafood for dinner! With my other aunt and grandparents(mum;s side of the family). Then got back home and just chilled. And of course there was supper! Fried Sotong!! YES! How long have I not tasted you~~ Okay yeah and then took a long long shower. Really hot here lar. And I'm heading off to bed now! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NightNight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197400320260909?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197400320260909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197400320260909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197400320260909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197400320260909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/08/aw-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197394429715445</id><published>2006-07-23T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:32:24.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, Duar's thing. Well it's not really his party, more of a 'Surprise YL-BDAY' party. Yeah, Ying and the gang planned this surprise party thing for me. I mean they even had a plan bout how they're going to surprise me as soon as I got there and blah. Haha. Really sweet! The plan was supposed to be me going to swimming gala and then going to Duar's place along with the rest. But as usual, things don't go as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I woke up at like 9 because ying gave me a ring and asked whether i was going to swimming gala. So naturally, especially in the morning, I just gave this 'I'm sleep. I don't wanna go' response and told ying I didnt wanna go and I'll just go for Duar's thing afterwards. And as usual, Ying yelled at me but then Tzern called me later at about 10.30 and asked whether I was going. He was all like "WHAT?! You're not coming?!" Yeah, just because he had to hitch a ride from me to Duar's place. Yeah so me being the friend I was, got my ass outta bed to pick Tzern from school and Sumay from her place. But I didnt know the guys went to swimming gala too so Tzern ended up going to Duar's place with them and I picked Sumay up from her place. So, 'YL go Swimming Gala With Everyone', first part of the plan failed. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on! Reached Duar's place before the guys got back! So had to wait. Ying, Sumay and I had to go the mamak stall to wait for them. Met Jermin and Liangjin there first. "LIANGJIN!!HEHEHEHE." Then the rest got back and we went down to the pool. And Ying met Jien from disneybuzz. She even texted me! Because she and Sumay went off first since me and the rest of the guys, a.k.a. Tzern, Jermin, Liangjin, Junkit, Tzechiang and Alvin were still at the mamak stall to finish off our cho tai di game so we went down later. I didn't believe it at first, thinking it was some joke and she was just crapping. But it turned out to be real. HAHA! So anyway, second part of plan, 'Everyone Reach Before Package' failed. 'Package' meaning me. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the main thing that ruined their surprise plan was the heavy rain that they didnt think would happen. According to plan, if it wasn't raining and they had all reached before me, they would push me down the pool ( i think it would've been more of a grab one limb of yingling everyone and haul her into the pool ) as soon as I reach the stairs leading down to the pool. But it was starting to rain and I got there before Duar and the rest did. As soon as we reach the pool, it was starting to drizzle. So everyone was just bummed about it, especially Duar who was all like frowning and stuff since his party is sorta ruined because of the rain. We decided that there was nothing to do but to wait for it to stop. Junkit, Duar and Tzechiang went out to the rain to get our pizzas!! haha. So they got back, pizza pizza again. Yatie and Dayana came soon after!! I actually ran out into the rain to hug them before they could even reach us. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys then decided there was no more thunder or lightning and went down to swim. But I didnt bring extra clothing cause I thought I wouldn't have the mood to get into the water, so I had to wait for Duar to come down with a shirt for me. Ying already changed while I was waiting and when I got up to show Yatie and Dayana where the toilets were, the guys took ying ( yes each one holding one limb ) and carried her and tossed her in! I was watching from above so I didnt miss it! hehehehe. So got changed and then went down. Kendrick was the only guy that wasn't wet/not in the pool yet. So we decided to go in together since everyone else were already in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in the pool, I was kinda wondering where Yatie and Dayana went since we went down together but they hadn't gone in yet but I kinda forgotten bout it when someone dunked me. Hmmm. And while I was like swimming about or whatever, I think i was talking to someone, Yatie and Dayana appeared with a cake with candles and all, with the guys with them, those that weren't in the pool anyway and they ALL started singing happy birthday! I knew there was a cake but didn't know they were gonna do the cake thing today!( note later for explanation of how i knew bout it heh ) It was tiramisu by the way. So I got out of the pool to blow the candles out. It was really sweet of them! My guard helped took group pictures of us which I'll take from Yatie soon and post them up on Multiply. Soon enough we were smearing each other with cream from the cake. I think there are pictures of me with cream smeared across my forehead and cheeks. Have to get Yatie! That wasn't all! After the cake, I thought there wasn't going to be anything else but Sumay appeared with a box! The box that I saw her bring in to my car when I picked her up and when questioned was answered "Duar's thing that he wanted me to bring over". I can't believe I didnt suspect anything! So anyway, she came with the box and I opened it. I couldnt guess what it was when opening it, I mean what could be in a box like that?! When i took it out of the box, it was the ferris wheel musical box that I had wanted for like 2 years now! She got me the multicoloured one!! &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;THANKS SUMIEEE!&lt;/b&gt; So gave her a hug and also the rest for the cake and singing. It was truly a kodak moment! The whole singing thing! I actually almost cried! I love you guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all started hanging out and playing around the pool like any usual Duar party. In between jokes and updating from everyone bout their lives and blah. I mean like those exKDU-ians like me. Kaychung, Dayana and Jermin. Too bad Yanmae wasn't there but she gave me a ring and was all like apologising for the being able to make it. &lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;It's kay Ah MAee!&lt;/b&gt; Hehe. So the usual balloon fights. Everyone was into it! And also pouring chilled drinks on people. Hehe. It was really a blast! I wished the rest of you were here! Rest being those who couldnt make it and also one who couldnt stay long enough for it! Yeah, Alvin had tuition so he only stayed till like 3. Mel had tuition as well but her bro came down and joined us. Mel came down as soon as she finished her tuition though! Dayana got me chocolate! They were really nice! And of course I shared them with everyone. &lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Thanks DAYANA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Time went by really fast and I mean really fast. I enjoyed myself alot! and I think everyone else did as well. It was good to see Kaychung, Dayana and Jermin since I couldnt see them in school anymore. I also didnt get the chance to see Liangjin during my visit to KDU. Then we all headed to change and shower and went to mamak! Sumay, Kendrick, Jermin, Yatie, Dayana and Alvin had already left by then. Just chilled. It had been a while since I just sat at a table with everyone, just having conversations and playing chor tai di. I was sitting there, sipping on by teh ais and wondering how in hell would I survive when I have to go back to UK in September. I'm going to sob my eyes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my explanation, I found out bout the cake because Ying texted my sister to ask me what cake I like since they were gonna get one for me. And my sis being herself, didn’t delete the message after Ying told her to so I was being all kepo, wanting to see how my sister sms her friend, checked her inbox and saw Ying’s messages in there and curiously opened it and read it. Whoops, sorry guys! I really didn't know!! But I didn't know that they were going to do it today so it was kind of a surprise! But I love you guys for doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;thanks Nicholas&lt;/b&gt; for having the whole party thing at your place and also your effort along with Weijuinn’s for planning the whole surprise plan. &lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Thanks Weijiunn!&lt;/b&gt; Before we went to mamak, Weijiunn passed me few papers that were clipped together. They were sketches of the landmark and how they were gonna surprise me by hiding behind trees and grabbing me to push me down the pool and all, layout and stick figures and all. There were also guest lists and surprise plans. There were two plans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plan A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surprise Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hydrogen Ballons (do ya guys mean helium??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People waiting behind trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BBQ party/fast food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Push Ling in pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Plan B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surprise Wild Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Balloons (filled with water)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fastfood/BBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ling gets pushed down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hide and Seek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rules : Everyone must arrive before the package. (package being me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really overwhelmed when I read through it. They had put in a lot of effort in it and I thank you two for doing so! And of course I have to thank Ying who planned the whole thing and suggested to have it at Duar’s place. You know I didn't know that Duar had the party to have this surprise party for me. I thought it was just like the usual Duar Party. No wonder he was stressed out when it was raining and Junkit refused to take my money to pay for the pizzas. &lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Thanks YING!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Also &lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;thanks to Yatie&lt;/b&gt; who got the cake! ( Ying paid for it but Yatie got it from the shop) You know how they got the cake passed me without me noticing!? Ying, Sumay, Duar and Junkit were heading to Duar’s place to get something and they met Yatie and Dayana on the way so Junkit took one of Duar’s towels and covered the box and brought it to where the rest of us were. I was talking to someone and too excited to see Dayana to notice Junkit was even holding a towel! And I didn't question about it when they placed it together with the drinks and Sumay’s flipflops were above the towel. I thought it was someone’s bag under. But &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;thanks guys!&lt;/b&gt; It was really well done. I didn't suspect a thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Thanks all for making it! Sumay, Tzern, Alvin, Jermin, Liangjin, Kaychung, Jianwai, Tzechiang, Dayana, Yatie, Weijiunn, Kendrick, Junkit, Melody who came late but still! And of course our host, Nicholas!! And my lovely cousin, AH YING! Thanks sooo much.&lt;/b&gt; I had a great sweet sixteen party and I really have to thank you guys for it. For being so planned and making sure everything was kept as a surprise, like hiding my cake and pretending and all. &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS!! THANKS SOOOO SOOOO MUCHHH!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that was a really long post. I hadnt even type finish everything that's in my head. Haha. Pictures will be up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love, yingling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197394429715445?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197394429715445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197394429715445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197394429715445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197394429715445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/07/okay-duars-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197342087003430</id><published>2006-06-30T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:23:40.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Falling sick the instant you come back isnt really a nice thing. -_- coughcoughcough. yeah i have the flu and cough. ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived Monday morning and got back home at like 9 like that. Then fell asleep and woke up again at 4 to pick ying and the rest up from school. The moment I stepped out of the car, this blur of white came zoom and got me into a tight hug. Yes it was Yatie, and she was giggling like hell and didnt wanna let me go. Then Ying, Mel, Wei Juinn, Tzern and Alvin got into my car and we headed to OU. Finally saw Sue Zen after 6 months!! So yeah, went to Ms. Read to get something to eat cause Moritomo was closed. We ended up with alot of fries and couldnt finish it so yeah. Mel ordered butter cupcakes that look super cute with gummy bears on top of it! Then head over to Bakerzin for dessert! I kinda forced everyone to order something. xD Ordered peppermint tea which was supposed to help the nose and blah. It kinda worked for a while but yeah, it got worse when I got back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been staying in or like 2/3 days now cause I was actually jetlagged but i also went into my normal routine of being an owl. Kinda hard to get get well when you're not sleeping at the right times. And Yi Tang is leaving tomorrow!!! And I never got to go out with him today cause 1) SueZen can't make it 2) Yi Yang doesnt know bout it 3) I slept in AGain. so yeah, ahhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, time to go take my medication. ByebYe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36409935-116197342087003430?l=terra29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/feeds/116197342087003430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36409935&amp;postID=116197342087003430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197342087003430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36409935/posts/default/116197342087003430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terra29.blogspot.com/2006/06/falling-sick-instant-you-come-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Ying Ling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11487497850968310434</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-36409935.post-116197325276007745</id><published>2006-06-22T07:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T02:22:01.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, it's like the fourth day of internals and I'm coming back in like 4 days or so. Flight's on the 24th and probably arriving in KLIA on Sunday evening/afternoon. Blah too lazy to do the math but yeah, Sunday. I had history last friday and it was quite okay. Wrote alot though so yeah tired hand. And then it was math, chemistry and religious studies on monday. I bullshited quite alot in RS which was quite amusing cause Mel had her previous form 4 paper and in last term's exam we had the same paper she sat for in her form 4 year as well. Basically, the teacher didn't change the question paper for about 3 or 4 years now. So this term, I went looking through her file and found the summer term paper and just studied that. And during the exam on monday morning, I couldnt stop giggling when I sneaked a peek at the paper and it was exactly the same. Everyone else was giving me weird stares cause Sarah and I couldnt stop laughing. And the thing was, Sarah also saw last term's paper and she scored like an A* and Kenneth who was obviously not happy that he lost to her last term and was coincidentally sitting beside me, turned to me and asked whether Sarah memorised the paper again since he knew both me and Sarah have previous year papers. Okay, I'm babbling away. I'll stop. So yeah math non-cal paper after that and chemistry was quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was quite hectic for the english lit people a.k.a my class. We finished all the poems both pre and pro 1940s and we had to do like comparisons and blah. And then there's another essay question on Of Mice and Men. So yeah, have to write alot again. I swear it's like having 2 malay comprehension papers. Luckily we only had math after that, cal paper this time. Today was quite okay as well, had Business Studies in the morning and I daydreamed for the first 15 minutes and still left the exam early xD. I was sooo bloody tired and had like a few minutes nap during the ICT exam which was after lunch and I was damn full and the room was so cool since its so windy today. I swear, the weather is so fucked up here. Last week was soo hot until I can't sleep during the night and now it's cold like winter. Ishh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get back home! Though I kinda dread the tuition but still. JAP FOOD!!!! and you guys of course. :D heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Physics and Bio to go and I can get the hell outta this farm. 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