<?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-24647069</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:52:21.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>His Daughter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-6773677408393988209</id><published>2008-04-14T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T01:51:20.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Boo! Wow, I'm fast in updating my blog considering that it is the most dreaded exam period now. You won't believe how I've survived this few days. I had 2 bowls of soup, half a bowl of porridge, 1 bowl of guo tiao and 1/3 bowl of Campbell soup(thanks to roomie) plus a slice of bread in 3 days. And nopes, I'm not anorexic nor am I on strict diet. I'VE GOT A STUPID ULCER AT THE SIDE OF MY TONGUE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh man, and my family just had to have a clan dinner on saturday. Clarification, we never had family dinner before and I doubt there'll be another dinner in the near future. And just happen, on that fateful day, I CAN'T EAT! Correction, I can't bite. So while they were happily munching on the delicacies, I'm swallowing down my guo tiao soup, which I managed to only finish half, not even touching the veg and fish. Grrrr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, my cousin made a hilarious joke. "If Jay Chou didn't become a singer, he'd have most probably considered being a sai gong(medium), cos he can speak in such speed till everyone don't understand what he's speaking unless they've got the words beforehand." LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, I'm gonna sleep. Do pray for me as exams are drawing closer!!! Nights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-6773677408393988209?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/6773677408393988209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=6773677408393988209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6773677408393988209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6773677408393988209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2008/04/boo-wow-im-fast-in-updating-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-5366432733069852349</id><published>2008-04-07T20:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:29.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's 9 days to exams and Lyn is here blogging! Haas. Yes it's exams but we need to eat and breathe right?! Last Thursday went to a Jap restaurant at Jurong Stadium with Kel and his friends. There were 7 of us and it amounted to $122.70 and tadaa, here's the receipt. Lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oRFpfG-EI/AAAAAAAAAU0/DEFf7X8uZkY/s1600-h/03042008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186476709603899458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oRFpfG-EI/AAAAAAAAAU0/DEFf7X8uZkY/s400/03042008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oRF5fG-FI/AAAAAAAAAU8/R-jap9i7mIw/s1600-h/03042008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186476713898866770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oRF5fG-FI/AAAAAAAAAU8/R-jap9i7mIw/s400/03042008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Oh ya! Went to eat yoshi with my youths and we saw this guy over here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oRF5fG-GI/AAAAAAAAAVE/mh3axj3UePQ/s1600-h/05042008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186476713898866786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oRF5fG-GI/AAAAAAAAAVE/mh3axj3UePQ/s400/05042008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; trying to squeeze in this tiny little machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oRGJfG-HI/AAAAAAAAAVM/j2i--k1OEpM/s1600-h/05042008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186476718193834098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oRGJfG-HI/AAAAAAAAAVM/j2i--k1OEpM/s400/05042008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; It was a super funny sight! Lols! Another news, I'VE GOT MY CAMERA!!! CANON POWERSHOT A570IS. Woh, next time your can see more exciting pictures already!!! Wahahahhaha! So fun! Here are some pictures taken using the camera, super artistic ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A handphone holder Kel bought fer me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oQo5fG-AI/AAAAAAAAAUU/01KQVgFrfVM/s1600-h/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186476215682660354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oQo5fG-AI/AAAAAAAAAUU/01KQVgFrfVM/s400/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; The dried roses from Valentine's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oQp5fG-BI/AAAAAAAAAUc/BCpuTmfSKqM/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186476232862529554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oQp5fG-BI/AAAAAAAAAUc/BCpuTmfSKqM/s400/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; My collection of bears in hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oQqJfG-CI/AAAAAAAAAUk/6v6nXJmuezI/s1600-h/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186476237157496866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oQqJfG-CI/AAAAAAAAAUk/6v6nXJmuezI/s400/IMG_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; So nice la! Another photo when my youths and I went for dinner. I had a hard time trying to squeeze my lips into this shape, and Sophia still trying to hold hers. Haas. From left: me, Rebecca, Sophia, Carolina, Li En, Jenny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oQqJfG-DI/AAAAAAAAAUs/pAkkpCTQ680/s1600-h/DSC01566.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186476237157496882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oQqJfG-DI/AAAAAAAAAUs/pAkkpCTQ680/s400/DSC01566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Another picture I've always wanted to show my visitors..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186480618024138882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oUpJfG-II/AAAAAAAAAVU/lM55fFKkjuM/s400/23022008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is so lame la! Initially I thought it was a new way of ad encouraging cyclists not to park their bicycles on poles. But when I look on further, the bicycle doesn't seem fake and everything was just to real! I looked around the other poles and there are no bicycles attached to them. My conclusion: Someone locked their bicycle to the pole when it was still on the ground and when the time came for the banglas to erect the pole, they've got no choice but to erect the pole with the bicycle! Super lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday, when I was on the way back to hall, I was desperately finding a seat because I was so tired and need to nap. I was so happy when I found a seat, but the next thing I know, there's 2 banglas on my right and 1 indian on my left. ~~ Knowing my habit of knocking into others when I sleep, I kept my eyes wide open until Jurong East Interchange. =x Ok, I'm a racist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, exams are coming soon, all the best for everyone, and those who pray, please keep me in prayer! Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-5366432733069852349?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/5366432733069852349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=5366432733069852349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5366432733069852349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5366432733069852349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-9-days-to-exams-and-lyn-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R_oRFpfG-EI/AAAAAAAAAU0/DEFf7X8uZkY/s72-c/03042008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-8588603252437740637</id><published>2008-03-22T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:31.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now facing quizzes, reports, presentations, datelines... Super busy. Just received my online shopping clothes today, wohoo! So happy! Haas. Shall blog about a funny incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kelvin and I went to Starbucks to study. He had weak stomach and had to go to the toilet. Upon waiting for awhile(it takes real patience to wait for the right time to act), I sms-ed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyn:"Yo yo yo.. How's your business deal coming along? I hope your customer is not giving u a great deal of trouble.. Haa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kel:"Business is good.. you want to come i give you a discount.. hee.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyn:"Nope its ok..I'm not particularly interested in tat business..! Wahaa! You can have a monopoly yourself =)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kel:"Dont like tt la.. at most i treat you to my restaurant most famous chocolate cake with hot fudge on it =)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyn:"Wa..I bet it comes with hot chocolate like starbucks..Haa. No its ok, really. You can invite other gals though, I don't mind in this matter.. Hee."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And he came back after that. So disgusting huh.. Didn't expect him to reply at all la! LOL! Super funny, kept his smses just to blog it and remember it forever. Wahahahhaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went for Shiqi's niece's birthday yesterday! Here are some pics on the way home. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Shiqi and Prof Kua with the watermelon. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180587428972787586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R-Uk0ZfG94I/AAAAAAAAATU/VF9P-2G1ElQ/s400/DSC00336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vanessa, me, Melissa and Huishan at the back seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180587441857689490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R-Uk1JfG95I/AAAAAAAAATc/HjKa3nuI97w/s400/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Shiqi trying to squeeze in from the front seat. Haas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180587446152656802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R-Uk1ZfG96I/AAAAAAAAATk/anMUPKJJfJs/s400/DSC00353.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Painting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180587450447624114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R-Uk1pfG97I/AAAAAAAAATs/hMkOxgQier8/s400/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; U.G.L.Y.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180588365275658178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R-Ulq5fG98I/AAAAAAAAAT0/0PGNq7AoxLg/s400/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Math Geeks Part I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180588373865592786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R-UlrZfG99I/AAAAAAAAAT8/nov7cpnlguU/s400/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Math Geek Part II.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180588382455527394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R-Ulr5fG9-I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Pou1GyQjTjI/s400/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Math Geek Part III. (All thanks to the two missing people just now.) =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180588391045462002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R-UlsZfG9_I/AAAAAAAAAUM/n2QXEObx2Hw/s400/DSC00366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-8588603252437740637?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/8588603252437740637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=8588603252437740637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8588603252437740637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8588603252437740637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2008/03/now-facing-quizzes-reports.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R-Uk0ZfG94I/AAAAAAAAATU/VF9P-2G1ElQ/s72-c/DSC00336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-318908968414998342</id><published>2008-03-07T20:39:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:34.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey!! I'm like missing for a month plus already, and I've got a reason fully prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't receive the whole package of CNY photos which I'll say I'll upload in this post. Which is why I didn't post any entries. I don't wanna break my promise. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect reason! Wahahaha, but it's just an excuse! I'm just downright lazy. Come scold me~ =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, shall post the pictures! Here are some nicer pictures out of the 370 photos we took on CNY first day. Well, we visited the same houses, and thus the background is around the same. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174980494941445666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E5V4iPXiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RquPISJMQoU/s400/IMG_0726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is my youngest aunt's daughter, WeiLing. A new face in our camwhoring session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174980482056543762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E5VIiPXhI/AAAAAAAAAP0/v5sMqEDHoIM/s400/IMG_0723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174980456286739970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E5ToiPXgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/RWV6badbXIY/s400/IMG_0717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Qishan and me being bimbos down here. My idea. =P Just realised our name are related to maths, Lin Ying - 01, Qishan - 73. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174981341050002994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E6HIiPXjI/AAAAAAAAAQE/MsO2l1hGlQ4/s400/IMG_0730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here comes the pregnant lady!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174982526460976722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E7MIiPXlI/AAAAAAAAAQU/n4CZCIuAFqw/s400/IMG_0741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another new face, my youngest aunt 2nd daughter, Weijie. Haas. Check out the astronaut attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of the things I learn in youth, being pervert. =P Personal coaches: Miss Rebecca and Miss Sophia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174982500691172930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E7KoiPXkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ggHjwTe8IPg/s400/IMG_0739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See, we didn't force the kids to take with us. They are so enthusiastic and cooperative! Haas. Supposed to act emo here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How can we leave out mandarin oranges in the midst of camwhoring?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174984042584432258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E8kYiPXoI/AAAAAAAAAQs/p5XbShpHWpo/s400/IMG_0752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174985799226056354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E-KoiPXqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/O7XGbpEDRpw/s400/IMG_0754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The oranges are in the sky, only greedy weijie kept hers. Haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174984012519661170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E8ioiPXnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/fgWVs9Wy0MQ/s400/IMG_0748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our photographer of the day - XunFang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174983991044824674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E8hYiPXmI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1c0XC9IatUU/s400/IMG_0742edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pink nails. And Weiling is super funny!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174985824995860146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E-MIiPXrI/AAAAAAAAARE/Xj8PdJMHOcE/s400/IMG_0756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oops, got caught. =x&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174985855060631234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E-N4iPXsI/AAAAAAAAARM/xK_uYBaDWOY/s400/IMG_0758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174985876535467730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E-PIiPXtI/AAAAAAAAARU/I8p-Bg5Q51Q/s400/IMG_0761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you observe every picture, WeiJie(the astronaut) always doesn't smile, so we're trying to mimick her here. And she has to smile and spoil the picture this time. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174987731961339618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E_7IiPXuI/AAAAAAAAARc/ioLmUCkyrQM/s400/IMG_0790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174987749141208818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E_8IiPXvI/AAAAAAAAARk/1-t5D4SPpaM/s400/IMG_0791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174987762026110722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E_84iPXwI/AAAAAAAAARs/jyksPoztHA0/s400/IMG_0792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing to do in car, take any prop we can find and started camwhoring. Qishan's exasperated with me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174987792090881810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E_-oiPXxI/AAAAAAAAAR0/jGmUEPNKBK4/s400/IMG_0828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ZiFeng - my 2nd cousin's oldest son. Super cute! All the props above are his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174989849380216642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FB2YiPX0I/AAAAAAAAASM/ox97Abbgk28/s400/IMG_0864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My uncle trying to audition for the camwhoring group. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174989806430543650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FBz4iPXyI/AAAAAAAAAR8/CXb-lh9nZBI/s400/IMG_0834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174989832200347442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FB1YiPXzI/AAAAAAAAASE/mC_FzC0e6vA/s400/IMG_0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174989875150020434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FB34iPX1I/AAAAAAAAASU/S1I3faPSw3M/s400/IMG_0912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting too bored in car.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174992254561902434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FECYiPX2I/AAAAAAAAASc/J1Bqpn0VDt4/s400/IMG_0920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My favourite background. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174992271741771634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FEDYiPX3I/AAAAAAAAASk/UKwyEuE-jtg/s400/IMG_0926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174992288921640834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FEEYiPX4I/AAAAAAAAASs/pyTQ8h2utcU/s400/IMG_0944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some classics last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174993281059086226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FE-IiPX5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/5j6MZQwp7-c/s400/PICT0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174993293943988130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FE-4iPX6I/AAAAAAAAAS8/7qwNxj-YgG0/s400/PICT0879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174993302533922738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FE_YiPX7I/AAAAAAAAATE/9OHv265fCP4/s400/PICT0933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174993311123857346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9FE_4iPX8I/AAAAAAAAATM/1GYG1pNkP5c/s400/PICT0941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, that's bout it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-318908968414998342?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/318908968414998342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=318908968414998342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/318908968414998342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/318908968414998342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-im-like-missing-for-month-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R9E5V4iPXiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RquPISJMQoU/s72-c/IMG_0726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-4561739495691592556</id><published>2008-02-04T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:35.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;MY DARLING BOUGHT SUBWAY FOR ME COS HE THOUGHT I WILL SKIP DINNER AGAIN. SO TOUCHED! THANKS DEARRRRR! =)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry for the uproar, too excited! Shall make a guest appearance for my dear plushies. Haas. Below is Mr Tummy. Got him from Rumba Christmas party gift exchange. Why is he called Tummy? Hmmm, kinda obvious. Look at that bulging tummy. Tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av9FQ-onI/AAAAAAAAAO0/sauSh_zu0P0/s1600-h/29122007(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163007486747124338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av9FQ-onI/AAAAAAAAAO0/sauSh_zu0P0/s400/29122007(008).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Ok, that night when I got Tummy, I can't get to sleep. My bro jio-ed me for a game of cards cos he can't sleep too. So being all excited about Tummy then, I made him watch the game between me and my brother. As it is being played on my bed, his angle isn't right and my evil brother squeezed Tummy under my pillow to get a perfect view of the game. So EVIL! Why didn't my bro get my good genes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av9VQ-ooI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JaUV-W7TDFY/s1600-h/30122007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163007491042091650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av9VQ-ooI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JaUV-W7TDFY/s400/30122007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Another plushie of mine in hall - Mr Shithead. Interesting name huh. How it came about- I was holding it by its feet upside down one day and my roomie went to hit his butt (pervert!!!). As analysed by my roomie, his shit travelled down from his butt to his head, hence the name Shithead. And my darling is the big Shithead. Wahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av9lQ-opI/AAAAAAAAAPE/trAvbTFI8i0/s1600-h/27012008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163007495337058962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av9lQ-opI/AAAAAAAAAPE/trAvbTFI8i0/s400/27012008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Talking bout my brother, it's quite mean to introduce him but not to show his photo right. So o kind me gonna make a formal introduction of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Name: Chow Jun Rong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Age: 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Level of Lameness: Exceedingly high. Considered a prodigy at his age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;School Achievements: Same as me - poor in languages, good in sciences and maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Church Achievements: Full time bassist. Even have got a uniform for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Level of Meanness: Super duper high. Especially when facing his cute sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Availability: Attached to some girl called ZiXin. Wahahahha. Er-hem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Characteristics / trademarks: He have got a birthmark on his wrist, its of the shape of a watch. His thick lips, in our genes. The way he dealt with his itchiness in the nose- pout his mouth, go one big round starting from the nose (just imagine a horse). Maybe one day should take video then upload here. Hees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wanna know more about him? Tag me, I'll answer you. Wahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av91Q-oqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/9RLSh9o1SOA/s1600-h/29122007(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163007499632026274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av91Q-oqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/9RLSh9o1SOA/s400/29122007(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Since the face can't be really seen in that pic, shall do a close up for you readers. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av-FQ-orI/AAAAAAAAAPU/0Dxdazb2WWc/s1600-h/IMG0007A.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163007503926993586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av-FQ-orI/AAAAAAAAAPU/0Dxdazb2WWc/s400/IMG0007A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL! I'm so mean! There he is, trying to be nice and smile a little for his sister who requested a photo from him, while his funloving sister captured him in this frame. Classic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163011266318344898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6azZFQ-osI/AAAAAAAAAPc/LhozlOmd-JQ/s400/IMG_1904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163011270613312210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6azZVQ-otI/AAAAAAAAAPk/-F2g7K2_zMQ/s400/IMG_1373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Don't look down on my lil bro ok. Got alot of people admire him one hor! Haas. Ok. That's all for now. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Terrifying to know that I used to consider you as a close friend. For a while, I thought I was wrong for doing what I did and not doing things I should have done. Now, there's only disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-4561739495691592556?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/4561739495691592556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=4561739495691592556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/4561739495691592556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/4561739495691592556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-darling-bought-subway-for-me-cos-he.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6av9FQ-onI/AAAAAAAAAO0/sauSh_zu0P0/s72-c/29122007(008).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-7020130486992831090</id><published>2008-01-31T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:37.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey.. This post shall be 看图说故事 (see picture say story). Haas. Shall introduce my darling youths(young people in my church) and talk about what we have been doing in church. Truly exciting stuff.. Haas. On 20th January, it was our Assemblies of God 80th anniversary. Our youths were invited (mind you, invited ok!) to perform for the 80th anniversary. While waiting for our slot during rehearsal, guess what, we played ICE AND WATER and PEPSI COLA. For those who don't know what these games are about due to generation gap, ice and water is like catching and pepsi cola is a game where our objectives is to eliminate everyone else by stepping on their toes. That's right, stepping on their toes and that's what we did! Hees. For those who don't know what's catching, you're HOPELESS! =) Some photos... (Joy, Becs, Sophia, Jun Rong, Jin Ming, Eng Seng, Jian Hui, Alvin)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479809829609938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FCilQ-odI/AAAAAAAAANk/ay2g_2jADcM/s400/20012008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161501830126936674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FWkVQ-omI/AAAAAAAAAOs/D_LC4zUt5Os/s400/20012008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161501825831969362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FWkFQ-olI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nMNxUGENX0Y/s400/20012008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ok, that's for performance, how about during youth service? The pictures can speak for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FDw1Q-oeI/AAAAAAAAANs/Zrb_4OEbPs4/s1600-h/26012008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161481154154373602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FDw1Q-oeI/AAAAAAAAANs/Zrb_4OEbPs4/s400/26012008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FDxFQ-ofI/AAAAAAAAAN0/O_7RGL4GSy0/s1600-h/26012008(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161481158449340914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FDxFQ-ofI/AAAAAAAAAN0/O_7RGL4GSy0/s400/26012008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, we were so close we ended up touching everyone else. Haa. Joking la. =P Alvin(left) and XiaoFeng(right) were late for youth, thus we made them do seven wonders. They're supposed to have 7 parts of their body connected to each other, i.e. Alvin's hand to XiaoFeng's butt just now. Haas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, now about hall stuff. Haas. On Monday, I was supposed to go Shiqi's room to do tutorial. Jingying and Yinglan came to sell titbits as canvassing for HSS. Hearing that, Shiqi and Jiaying went into hiding, and they weren't found until I told Jingying to take a closer look. Wahhaa, super funny. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FDx1Q-ohI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IbEnhoG_UGY/s1600-h/28012008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161481171334242834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FDx1Q-ohI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IbEnhoG_UGY/s400/28012008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Now about school stuff. Haas. I'm so proud of myself during Wednesday. On Tuesday night, Yulin, Jialiang, XingWei, Janice and me were doing some dry swimming until 3:45am. I've got a lecture at 8.30 and guess what! I managed to wake up and attended all lessons up till 6:30 pm before going for cheerleaders' steamboat preparation! Here is the proof for attending lecture, tadaa. Btw this is MAS 313 - ABSTRACT Algebra. Haas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FDylQ-oiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3P1zcW-M3dI/s1600-h/30012008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161481184219144738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FDylQ-oiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3P1zcW-M3dI/s400/30012008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; As you study more and more maths, numbers disappear and more letters and words start appearing. Zoom-in of my notes. Horrible.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161481544996397618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FEHlQ-ojI/AAAAAAAAAOU/WnC1GZQP3FY/s400/30012008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh, my breakfast! Haas. I've picked up the habit of eating breakfast from my roomie, and after eating breakfast, think its really important. It keeps me alert for the rest of the day and no, I didn't gain any extra weight. As a flyer (my bases must be so proud of me), I choose only the most healthy breakfast - wholemeal bread + cheese + ham + loads of tomato and vege. =) A picture for all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FChlQ-oZI/AAAAAAAAANE/I7uvs0Nt7BU/s1600-h/15012008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479792649740690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FChlQ-oZI/AAAAAAAAANE/I7uvs0Nt7BU/s400/15012008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; After cheerleading, I'm starting to get a lil unhealthy. Haas. Here is toasted wholemeal bread + hotdog + melted cheese. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161481162744308226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FDxVQ-ogI/AAAAAAAAAN8/KK_pdVe_1fE/s400/29012008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My cheerleading momento. Done by Shin and me! Hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FCh1Q-oaI/AAAAAAAAANM/z-AcEsLR-c8/s1600-h/24012008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479796944708002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FCh1Q-oaI/AAAAAAAAANM/z-AcEsLR-c8/s400/24012008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Oh ya, last mon, Kel treated me to Ichiban! He ordered the hungry man's feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FCiFQ-obI/AAAAAAAAANU/xhtbuPfsCFo/s1600-h/21012008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479801239675314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FCiFQ-obI/AAAAAAAAANU/xhtbuPfsCFo/s400/21012008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Look at his super happy expression. Pig loh! ^(@)^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FCiVQ-ocI/AAAAAAAAANc/_PCj7YE-la0/s1600-h/21012008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479805534642626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FCiVQ-ocI/AAAAAAAAANc/_PCj7YE-la0/s400/21012008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp, that's all. Haas. Finally! =P Update nxt time den.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/24647069-7020130486992831090?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/7020130486992831090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=7020130486992831090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/7020130486992831090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/7020130486992831090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R6FCilQ-odI/AAAAAAAAANk/ay2g_2jADcM/s72-c/20012008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-2807591448498294918</id><published>2008-01-24T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:41.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HALL TWO CHEERLEADERS! YOU'RE THE BEST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After 2 months of intensive training, we really really have been through alot and come so far!! Still remember the first training when we're supposed to learn shoulder sit.. already hearing people wanna quit le. Haha. We started from nothing, hmm ok, started from 3 poor JCRC forced to be d in-charge, to now emerging as the top 5 among 16 halls, what can I say? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hall 2 Cheerleaders, you rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Here are some photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Preparing and making up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158999388906758306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5hynFQ-oKI/AAAAAAAAALM/bscxe2UgNC8/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158999762568913074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5hy81Q-oLI/AAAAAAAAALU/5TDCthuWxRQ/s400/IMG_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A close up... super scary cos eyes very big!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159000157705904322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5hzT1Q-oMI/AAAAAAAAALc/cWA79JFxl60/s400/IMG_0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charlene.. you think this is suntan lotion?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159000441173745874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5hzkVQ-oNI/AAAAAAAAALk/AQ-CRKUmaMQ/s400/IMG_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Glitter is free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159000780476162274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5hz4FQ-oOI/AAAAAAAAALs/NtkOb27-n38/s400/IMG_0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Warming up at the track. From front row: Shane(Coach), 2nd row: Joanne(Coach), YuanKai, Janice(Mascot), Girls from left: Xiang Ting, Charlene, Shin, Annabel, WanQi, Me, XinYi, Wendy, ZiXian, Guys from left: Lionel, JiaLiang, ZhenWen, Benjamin, Gavin, XingWei, Shawn. Hiding some where: YeeHan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159001033879232754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h0G1Q-oPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Z_hblJJ-Ses/s400/IMG_0098.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; While waiting for our turn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159001441901125890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h0elQ-oQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/DzSScZ8h_z8/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Guys keeping warm? Too nervous maybe. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159001738253869330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h0v1Q-oRI/AAAAAAAAAME/b9mbvF1YDwU/s400/IMG_0120.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The actual thing. Annabel so sweet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159002227880141090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h1MVQ-oSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/bKsPfacEX50/s400/IMG_6169.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Getting ready for partner dance....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159002769046020402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h1r1Q-oTI/AAAAAAAAAMU/AESGtgY8AkI/s400/IMG_6174.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Discipline mistress reprimanding the girls cos of long skirts. Good expression everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159003507780395330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h2W1Q-oUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Wx__C3hV6_s/s400/IMG_6177.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our 4-2-1!! Top flyer: WanQi!!!! Beautiful smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159004100485882194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h25VQ-oVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/TJerby0baw8/s400/IMG_6186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Go ZiXian!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159004783385682274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h3hFQ-oWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/HikPqPaQDg8/s400/IMG_6187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Super happy! Never wobble at all! GREAT JOB BASES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159005281601888626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h3-FQ-oXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Wsvk9_7vcyo/s400/IMG_6193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Introduce my bases, JiaLiang (left) and XingWei (right). Extra on the extreme left. Haas, that's Ben, our coach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159005590839533954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5h4QFQ-oYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mINBOSyfbG0/s400/DSC00107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Super high till we can't sleep yesterday! In the end knocked out at 4:30 am. Lastly, wanna say thanks to all my cheerleaders...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Joanne (Coach) - Thanks for coming to help out for another year!!! All da best for your wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane (Coach) - You super lame la! But really thank you for rushing down after your lessons and reaching even earlier than us. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben - Hey partner! Thanks for all the encouragements man, can't do it without you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shin - Thanks loads for you, if not the uniform and make up will be diastrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy - Miss Ong, I was feel so safe when you're around to spot me. Haas, strong loader leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhen Wen - Thanks for giving up your time at hall 12 and come for training! Hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn - Cheerleading definitely is a tough thing fer you huh, but you overcame it!&lt;br /&gt;Congrats! Really touched seeing your commitment and enthusiasm. Chia you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiang Ting - Hey, juggling hall prod and cheer sure ain't easy. Wo, but you excelled in both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annabel - Always feel so touched when you gave your best when your ankle is in pain. Thanks babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the girls - Not easy to be loader and flyer, but hey, your did it! Love you peeps.&lt;br /&gt;Xing Wei and Jia Liang - Wow bases, so sorry for eating so much. Wahahah, sure is fun flying with your!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the guys - Macho men, your just splendid! Chiayou!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hall T-W-O let's go, we say&lt;br /&gt;Hall T-W-O let's go, we say&lt;br /&gt;Hall T-W-O let's go, we say&lt;br /&gt;Go go fight fight till the end, we say&lt;br /&gt;Go go fight fight YES we can, we say&lt;br /&gt;Win win win win BEAT the rest, we say&lt;br /&gt;HALL 2 HALL 2 YOUR THE BEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who wanna watch d video can find me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-2807591448498294918?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/2807591448498294918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=2807591448498294918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/2807591448498294918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/2807591448498294918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2008/01/hall-two-cheerleaders-youre-best-after.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R5hynFQ-oKI/AAAAAAAAALM/bscxe2UgNC8/s72-c/IMG_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-3901097001833702370</id><published>2008-01-11T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T14:20:47.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Super long never blog le. Having cheerleading practices every single night, plus school is starting. Okok, saw this from my school club's newsletter, super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A physicist and a mathematician sitting in a faculty lounge. Suddenly, the coffee machine catches on fire. The physicist grabs a bucket and leaps towards the sink, fills the bucket with water and puts out the fire. The second day, the same two sit in the same lounge. Again, the coffee machine catches on fire. This time, the mathematician stands up, gets a bucket, hands the bucket to the physicist, thus reducing the problem to a previously solved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haa. So true. Cos in my course, so long as you proved or solved a particular question in tutorial before, you can quote it in exams, hence reducing time and brain juice. =P Here's another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big party - every possible function is having fun, chatting and drinking this evening. In an n dimensional corner ex stands bitter and alone. Near the lonely one there’s a small group of exponential functions, and 2x within themturns to see ex on it’s corner. Hey, ex, come-on, integrate yourself - Said 2x pointing to the group. "What for," whispers ex, "it makes no difference."&lt;br /&gt;(2x - 2 to the power of x; ex - e to the power of x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last one, meant as a joke. Don't take it too seriously. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applied Optics The temperature of Heaven can be rather accurately computed. Our authority is Isaiah 30:26, ‘Moreover, the light of the Moon shall be as the light of the Sun and the light of the Sun shall be sevenfold, as the light of seven days.’ Thus Heaven receives from the Moon as much radiation as we from the Sun, and in addition 49 times as much as the Earth from the Sun, 50 times in all. Using the Stefan- Boltzmann law for radiation, (H/ E)4 = 50, where E is the absolute temperature of the earth, gives H as 525 C. The exact temperature of Hell cannot be computed....&lt;br /&gt;[However] Revelation 21:8 says ‘But the fearful, and unbelieving... shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone.’ A lake of molten brimstone must be at or below [its] boiling [temperature], 444.6 C. We have, then, that Heaven, at 525 C, which is hotter than Hell at, 445 C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All these are taken from &lt;a href="http://www.ntu.edu.sg/home2005/AL0001AN/issue4.pdf"&gt;http://www.ntu.edu.sg/home2005/AL0001AN/issue4.pdf&lt;/a&gt;. There are more jokes, check it out! P22. By the way can see my picture at P10. Wahaha. And nope, I'm not a "zi lian kuang".]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahah! Ok, that's all for today. Most prolly will update after cheerleading competition on 23rd Jan. Come down support at SRC ok!!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-3901097001833702370?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/3901097001833702370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=3901097001833702370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3901097001833702370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3901097001833702370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2008/01/super-long-never-blog-le.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-6942193938965276970</id><published>2007-12-28T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T22:04:02.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi all, super long never blog again. The lazy bug has once again implanted itself into my body, perhaps mutated from its old species so that it is really hard to locate it and expel it. Oh man. Shall blog about this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On mon, went out with kel to watch Alvin and the Chipmunks! Super nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On tue, i stayed at home all day on dear christmas. Spent the whole day memorizing verses. ;) So proud of myself, though I only memorized 20 verses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On wed, went out with Miss Joy, Mr JianHui, Mr EngSeng and JR to Settler's Cafe. Super fun! Took the student package, played 4 hours! Shiok. Went for cheerleading after that. Learn more new and gravity defying stunts. =x Went out for sinful supper with Ms Wendy! Think most prob decided to stay single room with her as my toiletmate. Yippee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;On thur, watched kel at darts. Woh, he's quite zai I should say. Wahaa. Memorized more verses and went for rumba christmas party. Will always remember Grace and her christmas present de. Haas. Got a Eeyore plushie(is there such a word?)in exchange for soap, sponge and a rubber duckie. Just so happen that I got Mr Zirui's present and he got mine. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, memorized verses the whole day, and made another program on excel for verses. Woh~ Feel so super happy, finally memorized all 48 verses!! Hope no careless mistakes tomorrow!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh ya, just got back my results yesterday. My band and improvisation didn't get A. Eeeee. Don't wanna take NIE modules anymore, cheat my feelings. These two supposed to pull my GPA. Nevertheless, thank God for the B+ in Prob and Stats, I really got no idea how I got that, given that I only studied that sub (grouchily) for 2 days. Haas. Business finance got B as expected. So this sem -- chui. Next sem better buck up le, if not I'll be graduating with 2nd lower class, can't even go masters. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, something really stupid happen today. All along, my ma got the habit of off-ing the internet supply at night without asking, which is really irritating, esp when I am doing research on something or sending some files. My ma did that last night again, just after I checked my results. Got abit fed up, but she was asleep already. This morning, I woke up and started memorizing verses using my comp. She scolded me during lunch for 'playing' the comp so early in the morning. I got really fed up and told her not to malign me. The easiest way you can step on my tail and make me angry is to malign and scold me early in the morning. When I sat down, she asked me what results I got. She didn't hear it the first couple of times and I literally cried out my 'B' and ran into my room. My dad and mum got shocked la, they don't really see me cry at home, so they thought its because of my results. During lunch they keep saying its alright to get B and such, duh~ Anyway, didn't explain to them in the end. Most prob will burst into another round of tears. Boo~ lousy at explaining. Nevermind. At least they said it's ok to not get good grades. Wahaa, can use that in future. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okok, that's all for today. And dear audience, I'm really ok with my results. Wahaa. Gonna test myself a few more rounds for the verses then off to bed I'll go~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;(Oh ya, good news. My dad said I can go learn driving, so long as we can work out the expenses. YAY! Gonna save all my tuition fees next year and learn driving!!!! Lalala~ On cloud nine.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-6942193938965276970?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/6942193938965276970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=6942193938965276970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6942193938965276970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6942193938965276970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-all-super-long-never-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-7679456653786314790</id><published>2007-12-19T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:43.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tadaa.. back from church camp!! Spent 3D2N at Katerina Hotel in Batu Pahat. Not too bad a place I should say, relax, calm, but not to the extent of living beside farmers. Haas. Here are some photos taken from my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is what I wish my view from my bedroom would be like. Impossible in Singapore though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuxyX77XI/AAAAAAAAALE/BkS4UiMwoao/s1600-h/17122007(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145695482118139250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuxyX77XI/AAAAAAAAALE/BkS4UiMwoao/s400/17122007(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; A big hill. Comparable to Bukit Timah Hill? Haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuryX77WI/AAAAAAAAAK8/X1VeuLwyLm4/s1600-h/17122007(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145695379038924130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuryX77WI/AAAAAAAAAK8/X1VeuLwyLm4/s400/17122007(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Went shopping on the first day at this shopping centre called The Summit. Not too bad, certainly not like what Jie Angeli described as Queensway Shopping Centre la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kukCX77VI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qDGoftueOSU/s1600-h/17122007(004)+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145695245894937938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kukCX77VI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qDGoftueOSU/s400/17122007(004)+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every overseas trip, the one thing that I look forward to is breakfast buffet in hotels. And the very thing I am interested in is ... ta daaaa... the omelette. YUMMY! Kel can go learn how to cook and cook fer me? Hees. So in love with the omelette till I queued half an hour just to get this piece below. Too excited, thus photoshopped it. Haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuaiX77UI/AAAAAAAAAKs/YItQg_26cP0/s1600-h/17122007(001)+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145695082686180674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuaiX77UI/AAAAAAAAAKs/YItQg_26cP0/s400/17122007(001)+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the very last night, we had our traditional crazy night. This year the theme was retro!! Below is my bro and becs. He got that shades from The Summit and my ma made that shirt for him. Pretty retro huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuRSX77TI/AAAAAAAAAKk/O2ObdvzLJ1I/s1600-h/16122007(021).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145694923772390706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuRSX77TI/AAAAAAAAAKk/O2ObdvzLJ1I/s400/16122007(021).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; This is my roomie for 3 day - Miss Sophia Tan. Think she'll kill me when she see this picture. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuJCX77SI/AAAAAAAAAKc/J5_KoXKknG0/s1600-h/16122007(020).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145694782038469922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuJCX77SI/AAAAAAAAAKc/J5_KoXKknG0/s400/16122007(020).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Carolina, Joy, Li En and me. Carolina and Joy look sooooo sweet! Joy should wear dresses more often. Hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145694644599516434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuBCX77RI/AAAAAAAAAKU/B59TtSxpDvo/s400/16122007(018).jpg" border="0" /&gt; Ooooh. Think yong xiang pretty cool that day. Wahaha. Catching him to take a picture with us wasn't easy. So everyone squeezed in one. Haas. From left - Shuting, Becs, Yongxiang, me, Sophia, Li en.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kt3SX77QI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7_Z8EE9gwpA/s1600-h/16122007(012).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145694477095791874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kt3SX77QI/AAAAAAAAAKM/7_Z8EE9gwpA/s400/16122007(012).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Jenny (Gervian's ma) and my mother. Hot in-laws? Haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2ktvyX77PI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TcL7mw44mrc/s1600-h/16122007(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145694348246772978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2ktvyX77PI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TcL7mw44mrc/s400/16122007(010).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sabrina, Gervian, Shurong and me. Shurong look so sweet too! *slurp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2ktpyX77OI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/jCxqcDd4GBg/s1600-h/16122007(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145694245167557858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2ktpyX77OI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/jCxqcDd4GBg/s400/16122007(008).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cam-whoring in my room with my bro. Jian Hui, Alvin, JinMing, and my bro came over to dress up. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2ktiyX77NI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/TWpVTMsZE_s/s1600-h/16122007(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145694124908473554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2ktiyX77NI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/TWpVTMsZE_s/s400/16122007(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Trying to get the whole youth photo from Jie Angeli. Post it next time. Hees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all for today! Nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-7679456653786314790?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/7679456653786314790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=7679456653786314790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/7679456653786314790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/7679456653786314790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/12/tadaa.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2kuxyX77XI/AAAAAAAAALE/BkS4UiMwoao/s72-c/17122007(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-6702623833471315393</id><published>2007-12-14T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:45.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey all! Finally, these are the pictures that proved I've worked hard during exam period! Wahahah. Below is ShiQi and me! She's in my course and in my hall as well. Without fail everyday, I'll report to her room at 10 a.m and study till 10 p.m. Wow! So proud of myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IeeCX77KI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-bdhqXSWw7w/s1600-h/16112007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143707225792703650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IeeCX77KI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-bdhqXSWw7w/s400/16112007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Below is my timetable for the preparation month and the exam month. Tiring two months. たいへんですね! (Super tiring!) And there is the motto for the sem, "2 hours of hmwk a day keeps B- and below far Far AWAY!!!" Haas. Motivating huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IeWSX77JI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lIy1gBJHNOI/s1600-h/14122007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143707092648717458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IeWSX77JI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lIy1gBJHNOI/s400/14122007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Ok, that aside. 11th Dec is Kelvin's birthday, celebrated for him. Wahaha. Taadaa, my self-made brownie (acting as cake). My mum cooked steaks for us, which is supposed to be MY job, but guess she just don't feel safe leaving her kitchen in my hands. Nevertheless, Kel enjoyed the whole meal. Hees. After that he registered his courses, using almost an hour battling and elbowing people online (virtually) fighting for the best timeslot. Reward- he got a super slack timetable next sem. Went to catch The Golden Compass, and my favourite Ajisan Ramen!!! Went back hall for cheerleading after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IeLSX77II/AAAAAAAAAJM/QojG-jkoOJw/s1600-h/11122007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143706903670156418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IeLSX77II/AAAAAAAAAJM/QojG-jkoOJw/s400/11122007(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think Kel's eyes too tired, 'cos I took quite some time taking the picture. Hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IeFSX77HI/AAAAAAAAAJE/h4GWZ-o1pNQ/s1600-h/11122007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143706800590941298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IeFSX77HI/AAAAAAAAAJE/h4GWZ-o1pNQ/s400/11122007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Talk about cheerleading, wa, now my thighs machiam sticks loh. Super stiff and soar. Oh man. Can't even walk down the steps la! Make me run like an auntie - as commented by Ms Yulin. Pain know! Ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last week had our first children's camp, organised by my church. 2 days 1 night, but everyone was contented and happy. All of us requested for a 3D2N next year, which I think is going to happen!!! Wee~ Reminds me of an incident. This boy below, Bowei's bro, Junwei was standing at one corner when I approach him one sunday. I asked him where is he going. Without saying a word, he knelt down and prostrate himself in front of me! Oh man, I got a shock. He stayed there for quite some time, until..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143710520032619714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IhdyX77MI/AAAAAAAAAJs/mrej6Vhj6dQ/s400/DSC00737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this boy came along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143710288104385714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IhQSX77LI/AAAAAAAAAJk/QDmeULFv3Cg/s400/Image057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He's Rebecca's son, Nicholas. Seeing what Junwei did, he followed him, and both of them laid in front of me. =x Sophia passed by and I told her, "Wa, not bad leh. Got two boys 俯伏敬拜我(worship me)." Wahahaha. Super funny. Don't know what I've done though. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okokies. That's all. Gonna go for church camp tomorrow! Carrom competition on Monday!!! Till then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-6702623833471315393?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/6702623833471315393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=6702623833471315393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6702623833471315393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6702623833471315393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/12/hey-all-finally-these-are-pictures-that.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R2IeeCX77KI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-bdhqXSWw7w/s72-c/16112007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-1650319375016908270</id><published>2007-12-06T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:45.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Early morning gotta wake up early to register for my next sem's module. *Yawns.. Since I've eaten breakfast and can't get to sleep anymore, shall blog bout yesterday. Was supposed to show you pics of my hardworking days, but well, it's all in hall and I'm home now. So let's push it to the next post. Hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday early morning is our Inter-School Games Opening Ceremony. First, we are arrowed to prepare the watermelons for a game in ISG OC. Miss Jolyn, Mr Roy and I gotta buy 5 watermelons, cut them into halves, and eat 3 halves so that it is possible only for 3 contestants to win. Wahaha, so evil. And Mr Roy, our watermelon man did the job of transporting the watermelons and cutting them into halves. Muscles growing huh. Ms Jolyn and I took care of the eating part. Heh heh heh. Took a photo, but the girl took it wrongly, so o-free-me went to photoshop it this morning. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140693303213141810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1dpUp0_rzI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vblAM6bKc-U/s400/DSC00436.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140693513666539330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1dpg50_r0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/kJ8kwZ956c0/s400/DSC00436+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Can't tell that it is photoshop-ed huh. Hees. If you open the picture big enough, can see some loopholes. =P Anyway, the after was what it supposed to look like. Yupps. And just nice, ten halves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After cutting these watermelons, went to decorate Mr Praga, our mascot representing our school, Apollos. Was quite well done I should say, and thanks Mr Praga. He went off to console his crying soccer team and thus unable to take any photos. Yepps. Oh ya, the free door gift for the ISG OC is a Starhub umbrella! Wow, and it happens to rain heavily yesterday, which put the umbrella to GREAT use. Congratulations Biz Mag for the great insight. Haas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seems like a long day yeah, but it is not the end yet. Mr Alan Koh treated me to Sakae Buffet! Wohoo. Spent his last few hours of freedom (he's still in army) with me. Touched man. Take care yeah, it'll be another super long time before I get to see you. Don't keep suaning your girl huh! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, that's about all. Gotta prepare to go school for ISG - Basketball girls today. Hope there'll be enough people, don't mind warming the bench for the whole game..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tata~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;さよおなら (Sayoonara)　ｼ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-1650319375016908270?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/1650319375016908270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=1650319375016908270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/1650319375016908270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/1650319375016908270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/12/early-morning-gotta-wake-up-early-to.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1dpUp0_rzI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vblAM6bKc-U/s72-c/DSC00436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-6524000727257435532</id><published>2007-12-04T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T21:11:15.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yo yo! Had a great weekend and the days after that.. Yesterday Mr Big Ben, Ting Guan, YiMing (aka B.U.G - Big Unfriendly Giant!), Ms PeiJun, Yifang and me went to NYDC at Holland V. Was supposed to be buggy's farewell dinner (he's going overseas!), didn't know it was meant to be my birthday dinner as well. Thanks guys! Was discussing bout overseas trips during the course of the dinner, and it was truly exciting to hear their experiences. Haas. Like Big Ben driving in Hollywood with three screaming ladies behind. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Somehow, the conversation came to a point where that buggy said that I always look at girls instead of guys, which led to the following conclusion, I'm a bi, and Kelvin's my coverup. Oh great, JinMing, you've got a new pal! *grins. And that stupid buggy commented a whole lot of stuff about me (which he always does...) Shall give your example. Since those 3 guys are twice the size of me(tall not fat), it is hard for me to get home because my world is twice the size of their world. I'm like the valley in the mountains. Like duh~ though it's interesting and well, I don't really mind, but am I That small?! Haas. But you do take care over at Canada yeah, 'cause your world's half the size of mine, and it's easy to be clumsy. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Was msning Mr Zhiwen today, and I found out something, that 25-year old boyish Uncle (sorry for the oxymoron, but it's the truth) is participating in IHRG - WeiQi!!! Hey~ Zhiwen and WeiQi totally no link!! Like mango and car, other for the colour maybe, no link no link! And WeiQi was the game that I'm totally no good at. Last year for IHRG, there were not enough people for WeiQi, and thus it was decided, without my consent, that I shall play. Jingru, the captain then, forced me to memorise some basic steps and send me out for my massacre. The first few memorised steps impressed the opponent, but after the steps went out, I improvised. Haa, talk about improvising. The opponent at first was confused, and took a long long time to consider his next step. But after like 2 or 3 more steps, he shook his head and played without thinking, and of course, he won (I didn't even know he won). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, back to that Uncle Zhiwen. =P Acting like an uncle, he said that standing the whole day in front of a machine is a great form of exercise. Ehh, I swam on Monday, played badminton and carrom today, going for another round of swimming tomorrow, have cheerleading, netball and bball trainings and dance practices like soon, and you call standing in front of a machine an exercise? Hehehe. Hope he doesn't read my blog, sure kenna called piece of sh*t. And if you really gonna call me piece of sh*t, do kindly remember to use the more "in" lingo - kuku. If not people will really call you Uncle, like me. Haa. So fun bullying him. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okok, that's all for today! Gonna show your evidence of my hard work during exam period in the next post, see ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-6524000727257435532?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/6524000727257435532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=6524000727257435532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6524000727257435532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6524000727257435532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/12/yo-yo-had-great-weekend-and-days-after.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-2179520799494680600</id><published>2007-12-01T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T13:02:17.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey!! My blog is super alive now! Wahahaa. 1 post everyday for 3 consecutive days! Wow! =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just updated my music player on the bottom left. Do check out the songs yeah, super nice! I know you guys sure click the Jay Chou songs, but hey, give others a try. Song no. 2 - Flavor of Life by Utada Hikaru, no. 6 - She's the one by Tension and no. 9 - Bu ai ni by Ah bao and Brandy are nice too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Flavor of Life is the "cha qu" (side theme?) for Hana Yori Dango II (liu xing hua yuan 2 - jap version). Have been crazy about this show for some time le. Haas. Thus whenever the song play, I'll melt. Just imagine Domyouji (dao ming shi) saying all those touching things to Tsukushi (shan cai)!!! (Shiqi and my roomie will know.) Wahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chance upon She's the one by Tension when I was looking for Gan Qing Xian by 183 Club. Both songs are nice, just that I'm sick of the latter. Hees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;First heard Bu ai ni when my roomie played the 超级星光大道2. It was a duet by a male and female, but the original version is a duet by two ladies. Still nice.. do play it at least once yeah. The chorus can make u melt, maybe more so if you hear the version in 超级星光大道2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yep yep, that's all. While lingering at my blog, you get to hear loads of nice songs, what more can you ask for?! Haas, sounds like advertisment. =P Enjoy your stay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-2179520799494680600?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/2179520799494680600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=2179520799494680600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/2179520799494680600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/2179520799494680600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/12/hey-my-blog-is-super-alive-now-wahahaa.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-8252716936432853250</id><published>2007-11-30T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:46.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey! Attempting to keep my blog alive! Shall blog about my birthday!! Below are some pictures, sorry for the low resolution..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANsNSkfZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/gJ19p_oZxRs/s1600-R/30112007(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138622227962690962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANsNSkfZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/j9SutHC4U1Y/s400/30112007(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and my darling!!! Small eyes!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANdNSkfXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/y0kn1VQZId0/s1600-R/30112007(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138621970264653170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANdNSkfXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/jAyMvVEpKnk/s400/30112007(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; He makes the food look so yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANOtSkfVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/qVcgp634khQ/s1600-R/29112007(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138621721156549970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANOtSkfVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/KL5okixaOzk/s400/29112007(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; This is super filling!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANPdSkfWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JVfJZGgXrD8/s1600-R/29112007(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138621734041451874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANPdSkfWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/rUlxyJeCVHs/s400/29112007(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I ate. Egg on ebi prawn!! Super duper nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANBdSkfUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ewM4C4YsWG4/s1600-R/29112007(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138621493523283266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANBdSkfUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/PcZuSzCPwaA/s400/29112007(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelvin and me at Sushi Tei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1AM39SkfTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2lav0i5Mrb0/s1600-R/29112007(002)(01).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138621330314526002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1AM39SkfTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/IayRcAYLECE/s400/29112007(002)(01).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yupp, ok, after showing the pictures, shall tell your the story behind it. Kelvin came to fetch me about 7 plus, cause he hollanded. =P And we continuing hollanding till we decide to Holland Village. Wow, a pun! Can't find a parking lot so we went to Paragon's Sushi Tei instead. Lucky still open, was starving when we got there. Hehehe. Went for midnight movie and watch the movie recommended by Miss Becs - Enchanted. Super duper nice! Got twist in the story. =P Went home after that, reach home at 2 pm! Had an adventurous and fun birthday! Thanks darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Today Mr TingGuan messaged me, "I know im 1 day late. And I know u want a present. And i know our friendship is the best present. Haha. Happy belated birthday sister." Pretty smart, I can't deny. Haas. When I told my bro about it, he said this to me, "Ain't our relationship the best present too? Then no need present right? Right? RIGHT?" I refused to answer. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    All in all, thanks everybody who messaged or called me to wish me happy birthday. You guys rocks! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-8252716936432853250?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/8252716936432853250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=8252716936432853250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8252716936432853250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8252716936432853250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey-attempting-to-keep-my-blog-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/R1ANsNSkfZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/j9SutHC4U1Y/s72-c/30112007(009).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-8228737497512248053</id><published>2007-11-29T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T13:33:34.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow! Super long no blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams just finished 3 days ago, and have been slacking ever since. Know what, it's my birthday today! Hope my youths won't get me the Johnsons Baby Lotion, I want the body shop one!!!!! Wahahaa. Looking forward to my dinner later! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are ok, hopefully. =P Shall not care about it till the results come out. Recently have been busying about christmas dance, and inter-school games. Hmmm, since when am I not busy? Anyway, gotta get some real exercise this holidays, with ISG, cheerleading, dance all coming up. Yippee! Counteract the evil snacking forces during exams. Hehehe! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't change the font. Yucks, you're gotta bear with it then. Went shopping with Miss Joy then went to meet Miss Shurong yesterday to trim eyebrow. Super pain!!! Nevermind, all for the sake of beauty. Haas. I wanna go Bugis Street to buy the suspenders for agogo night! I know Missy Shurong going today.. Eeee.. I'm broke! Starting from January, will be tutoring my PSLE kid (now sec 1) again! Yeah, cash inflow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday while talking on the phone, someone called me and said, "Is this Miss Chow? It is your birthday today, am I right?" and she started singing, "Happy birthday to you.." Owww.. so touched! She's none other than my self-proclaimed best friend in Secondary School - Miss Deanna Tan. Wahahaha. She scolded me for not recognising her voice after sitting beside her for 4 years in PHS. Sorry girl, didn't expect you to call. =P Still feeling so happy.. wahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.. I promise I'll update frequently now, but one thing I hate bout blogger, upload pictures very slow. Yucks. Shall find a solution to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-8228737497512248053?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/8228737497512248053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=8228737497512248053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8228737497512248053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8228737497512248053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/11/wow-super-long-no-blog-exams-just.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-533895507704667839</id><published>2007-10-31T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T23:56:38.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Super long no blog already!!! Exams in 2 weeks time. arghhh.. Trying to keep on schedule. =x Shall blog again when my exams end. Till then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[how do I change the font and size of my entries?!?!?!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-533895507704667839?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/533895507704667839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=533895507704667839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/533895507704667839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/533895507704667839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/10/super-long-no-blog-already-exams-in-2.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-5361560054932592481</id><published>2007-09-29T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:47.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all.. here's my attempt on keeping my blog more alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing, those who have yet to have a facebook account, GO AND ADD! It's super fun!! And I'm addicted. Hees. Once you have added, please do add me at Lyn Chow or yalow11@hotmail.com. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another update. We had youth today, and Sis Molly got donuts from Donut Factory!!! I ate the heart shape one with strawberry fillings. Yummy! Ate another one - donut with apple bits and sauce. Waaa.. meltz. After sharing, we went to Casuarina to have seafood!! Here are some pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rv5I6WbkcMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/C6I_ERFmbvE/s1600-h/Lil+cal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rv5I6WbkcMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/C6I_ERFmbvE/s400/Lil+cal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115606394030289090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rv5JOWbkcNI/AAAAAAAAAH0/wTm-t4GUW3Y/s1600-h/DSC00236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rv5JOWbkcNI/AAAAAAAAAH0/wTm-t4GUW3Y/s400/DSC00236.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115606737627672786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more pictures, check out my facebook! Hehes. During the sharing by Sis Molly, she mentioned a point - if you keep doing and doing and practising, there'll come a day when you will get it and succeed. And then she asked a question in general, "so are there anyone who kept trying and yet didn't succeed?" I look at my bro and he looked at me.. "Chinese!" Hahas. So coincidental. Sis Molly seemed to hear it, and she asked us what is it that we have said. We both point to EngSeng (who was sitting beside us) and said that he kept failing Chinese. Owww.. poor scapegoat. Wahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another incident.. we on bus 167 going home.&lt;br /&gt;Bro: "Jie, what is fondue?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Erm.. you melt chocolate, then you dip either fruits or food loh, that's fondue."&lt;br /&gt;Bro: "Then pizza hut de fondue leh?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Oh, that one ar. Is cheese instead of chocolate.."&lt;br /&gt;Bro: "I feel like eating leh.."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Me too, have been thinking bout it.. let's go and eat la. Budden only two of us like alot leh.."&lt;br /&gt;Bro and me look at each other... "Mummy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahhaha.. One day we gonna pull her to pizza hut, or pull me daddy. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's all fer today. Next time then update again ba. Have got a video to share with your, but that shall wait till the next post. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-5361560054932592481?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/5361560054932592481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=5361560054932592481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5361560054932592481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5361560054932592481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rv5I6WbkcMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/C6I_ERFmbvE/s72-c/Lil+cal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-7547505564656258580</id><published>2007-09-18T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T08:59:14.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all! Finally found the time to update. Have been wanting to update for a long long time le, even thought of what to post le, just simply to lazy to go &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/&lt;/a&gt; and type those words inside the purple rectangle. Ok, nevermind. Here I am. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally stepped down from hall activities, has been a enjoyable yet busy year. Really have got no idea how I managed to squeeze time here and there to attend all the activities. Haas. Got into SPMS club as social sec and just finished an event - Mid Autumn Festival. Overall think it was fine for the first try, but still alot of room for improvement. Hees. Oh ya!!! How can I forget DnD?! Upload some pictures for your~ !!!! Blogger super slow!!! Argh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never mind..and guess what.. the video I keep wanting to do is now up!!! Shall load it up here too! Spent 2 hours plus on it, and is my very first video, so don't be too harsh on comments yeah? Enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="213" height="175"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GEOOIU9w3EY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GEOOIU9w3EY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="213" height="175"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-7547505564656258580?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/7547505564656258580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=7547505564656258580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/7547505564656258580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/7547505564656258580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-all-finally-found-time-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-8551638064635381502</id><published>2007-08-16T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:49.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry ar, so long never post any thing. So, here's a super long post!! First, not forgetting the pictures I've promised. Introducing... (drum roll please!!) SPMS FOC - FONDUE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMxmfFNbTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Qv2kRN0exsU/s1600-h/S6002366.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098973740361674034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMxmfFNbTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Qv2kRN0exsU/s400/S6002366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Yes, this is Fondue. The super cute and blur OG whose only good point is in slacking and having fun gossipping together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMxm_FNbUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2__bXIem_o4/s1600-h/S6002372.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098973748951608642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMxm_FNbUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2__bXIem_o4/s400/S6002372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; And why are they so blur? They're playing a game of charade, and apparently, someone (er-hmm) is not very good at acting. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMxnfFNbVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/6NDTXPJHkOM/s1600-h/S6002394.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098973757541543250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMxnfFNbVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/6NDTXPJHkOM/s400/S6002394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Fondue, take photo! ("wo yao kan dao wo de nian!!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwRfFNbOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/CyL51-ILsmg/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098972280072793314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwRfFNbOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/CyL51-ILsmg/s400/DSC00038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; I'll never forget this. This group of freshies went to eat hao liao, bo jio! After which they told us their experience and feeling eating that super big cocktail watermelon with tons of goody stuff inside. By the way, this can be found at Bedok Interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwR_FNbPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/6X0ypoqgUSw/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098972288662727922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwR_FNbPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/6X0ypoqgUSw/s400/DSC00088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; The last night, just before initiation, when each OG got to present an item. I LOVE IT. Thank You Fondue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwSvFNbQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/IAbdH7sCc1I/s1600-h/S6002216.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098972301547629826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwSvFNbQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/IAbdH7sCc1I/s400/S6002216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Arr... Finally, the people in charge of the lazy and crazy bunch of people - the gls - shiqi and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwTPFNbRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Xihr-3tdOAM/s1600-h/S6002219.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098972310137564434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwTPFNbRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Xihr-3tdOAM/s400/S6002219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; A group photo after pool games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwTfFNbSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/R3EYgxHg8ko/s1600-h/S6002246.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098972314432531746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMwTfFNbSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/R3EYgxHg8ko/s400/S6002246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Guess who took this photo?! It's me ok! First try somemore. Super nice la!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMvZPFNbKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/R4FNeFsKC10/s1600-h/DSC000591.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098971313705151650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMvZPFNbKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/R4FNeFsKC10/s400/DSC000591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Not forgetting our Miss Sexy (he earned that position), getting ready for the big thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMvZfFNbLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/X6nD01IMIJo/s1600-h/DSC000611.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098971318000118962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMvZfFNbLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/X6nD01IMIJo/s400/DSC000611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; "Ain't I sexy?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMvZvFNbMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/OXOLpTae-1E/s1600-h/DSC000621.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098971322295086274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMvZvFNbMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/OXOLpTae-1E/s400/DSC000621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;" One last pose, Marilyn can't fight with me!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMvaPFNbNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/w7Yb6zeZwK4/s1600-h/S60022181.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098971330885020882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMvaPFNbNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/w7Yb6zeZwK4/s400/S60022181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Opps, did I mention that we were crazy as well? Hees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's my SPMS OG - FONDUE. Thanks peeps for making it such a fun camp and winning that most enthusiastic award! Glad to see that your are so bonded even till now. Have more gatherings ok?!?! Love ya people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, for my daily life. Nothing much, school started, tutorials coming, guiding freshies, chalet-like living for the next 2 weeks. Haas. Things are definitely different now that I am a senior. Things that used to amaze me no longer bring a second thought to my mind, and I've surely learn alot throughout a year. Not running for hall committee anymore, decided to try something new, like school clubs. =)  This decision gave me more freedom, and guess what, I'm in band again. Flute's still my first love. Hees. Ok, update next time then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-8551638064635381502?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/8551638064635381502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=8551638064635381502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8551638064635381502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8551638064635381502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/08/sorry-ar-so-long-never-post-any-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RsMxmfFNbTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Qv2kRN0exsU/s72-c/S6002366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-122506434619994847</id><published>2007-07-17T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:52.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry to all my supporters who have been waiting anxiously, never leaving the screen for my updates for a month! Haas. Have been too busy lately, [Miss Sophia sure say too busy dating], having camps and meetings and rehearsal, preparing for the xiao long nus (dragon girls) and tiger guys to come uni. Ok, let's start with events like.. a month ago, where Miss Mevis is still with us. Haas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Wednesday night, Shurong and Sophia came over to stay in my hall, disturbing my friends online. Haas. In the afternoon, Sophia and I went over to Zann's house to see baby Silas and met Mevis there. Followed Mevis to Paragon where we met Rebecca, Li En, Shurong, JianHui, Joy before going to Marina Bay to meet the rest of the youths. Had steamboat and played pool after that. Pictures as follows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088059122079416210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpxq0Fe6v5I/AAAAAAAAADc/P52n9Uc-5aY/s400/DSC00524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Really can't imagine this girl (Mevis) who has to cover her mouth when laughing 5 years ago is playing pool with us. Haa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088059126374383522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpxq0Ve6v6I/AAAAAAAAADk/n9QnTg1tPEY/s400/DSC00526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jin Ming playing. He's pretty good at it, I should say. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088059126374383538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpxq0Ve6v7I/AAAAAAAAADs/875RiGViEBQ/s400/DSC00527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This guy, TANG JIAN HUI. Looks so guai sia, in the end stunned us all with his pool skills. Wonder how many girls he tricked man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After pool, they came over my hall to chit chat and play some games. Brought the girls to ADM to see stars.. so cool man! Haas. All in all was great, hope to have another outing like that again!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next up was the Philippines Mission Trip. A group of ten youths and four adults was formed, going to Cebu to bring the word to the people there. The work of God was really amazing. People got saved, healed, many testimonies were shared and many seeds planted. We visited the Leprosy Hospital, Teen Challenge, Smoky mountain and two islands for visitation, bible study, sharing and evangelism. Through all these, I'm really blessed to be in Singapore to be able to receive education and to not only have just enough to eat and sleep, but have it in abundance. Photos photos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088144673532985282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpy4n1e6v8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/9ZJURZ50Akk/s400/IMG_0509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken at Smoky Mountain after the feeding session. Sis Molly donated some clothes and the children wore it excitedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088144690712854498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpy4o1e6v-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/0SPc0UyL-gc/s400/IMG_0613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sparkle, the local soft drink in Philippines. It's similar to Mountain Dew + Sprite and it's not as sweet as our soft drink here. Yum yum and it's only 20 cents per bottle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088145313483112466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpy5NFe6wBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/cTPiqWEp6jk/s400/IMG_1076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is taken at Toledo, one of the islands in Philippines. We walked through the rice fields, climbed grass patches and walked past maze. An interesting walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088144682122919890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpy4oVe6v9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/tp-vRqHQrk0/s400/IMG_0459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids at Toledo. It was raining hard that day and we have great difficulty walking the slopes in shoes. However these kids ran down the slopes and walked with us as though walking on normal grounds in slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088144695007821810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpy4pFe6v_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/QHIilqlpll8/s400/IMG_0754.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Kids at Olango, another island in Philippines. We were having Sunday School with them, singing songs, dancing and telling them stories of Jesus. They were amazing dancers and singers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088144703597756418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpy4ple6wAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-0tUnw0zZ6Q/s400/IMG_0953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And lastly, the oh-so-yummy balut! It's actually an 21 day old unhatched duck, cooked. Believe your can see the duck beak and head. Haas. It's really a delicacy!! It taste just like egg, although it doesn't seem so. And there's some sort of liquid which tasted like essence of chicken. Ooh la la~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This trip is truly amazing and I hope I'll be able to go again next year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The recent updates bout me. SPMS FOC (School of Physical and Mathematical Sciences Freshman Orientation Camp) was great!! Enjoyed myself and my group-- Fondue rocks totally! Will blog again when I received the pictures. Hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who wants some chocolate? I want, I want I want. Who wants some chocolate? I want, I want I want. Too bad, too bad too bad, we don't have no chocolate. All we have is FONDUE la, FONDUE FONDUE FONDUE la!!! -screams!!- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-122506434619994847?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/122506434619994847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=122506434619994847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/122506434619994847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/122506434619994847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/07/sorry-to-all-my-supporters-who-have.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/Rpxq0Fe6v5I/AAAAAAAAADc/P52n9Uc-5aY/s72-c/DSC00524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-3140471003174312101</id><published>2007-06-08T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T22:47:50.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sian, I just wrote a super long post and it was gone just because I pressed Fn + C instead of Ctrl + C. Update next time. Tired. Nights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way I think my life is taking on a new direction. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-3140471003174312101?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/3140471003174312101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=3140471003174312101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3140471003174312101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3140471003174312101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/06/sian-i-just-wrote-super-long-post-and.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-8253435314187420540</id><published>2007-05-31T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T22:18:48.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm, a scene at Sunday School after lessons. Teacher Jian Hui were having great fun with the kids. Or rather.. the kids were having great fun with teacher Jian Hui. Catch more at youtube!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OCnkHoTI1kE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OCnkHoTI1kE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-8253435314187420540?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/8253435314187420540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=8253435314187420540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8253435314187420540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8253435314187420540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/05/src-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-3873964816623222547</id><published>2007-05-31T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T01:06:09.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry for the silence for past few weeks, have been pretty busy. Special sem is coming to an end, which means that examinations are coming near!!! I failed my recent accounting quiz, so gotta work hard for the final exams! Spent so much time on this subject, won't be satisfied until I get B+ and above!!! Had a bet with a friend, I gotta treat him if I don't get A. Haas. MOTIVATED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm, global day of prayer just passed. On that sunday, Ps Flora was teaching the sunday school kids about the meaning of pentacostal - infilling of the Holy Spirit. It was truly amazing. We have got sort of an altar call for the children where we teachers anoint them with olive oil and pray for them. All the children came forward, hands raised to God and began praying. Ps Flora, Sis Mei Sien, Jian Hui and I were walking around praying for the kids and some of them started crying and speaking in tongues. Really can sense God's presence amongst them. I was thinking, how come we don't see this scene in the adult service, or even the youth service? My guess would be that kids don't care what others think of them and that their faith is stronger than adults. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As a youth, I'd care about my appearance in front of others. "What if I cry? Then people will think I'm a weirdo not?" or "Is this the right time to raise my hand?".. and stuff like that. These thoughts will hinder us from drawing close to God, missing out the great power of His works. Also, sometimes we might wonder, if this truly from God? Or is God really present or is it me being paranoid? Maybe because of past failures or experiences, we don't trust God enough, or we lack faith in God. Even the Bible tells us to learn from the kids, the never-doubting faith. Yepp. -Have faith like the lil kids.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Another chapter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Found out something recently. When I've learn of it, I feel kind of insulted and I was pretty mad at the person. For some reason which I don't wanna know why, this very grrr person decided to block me out of his/her life. Like c'mon, do you think I will be that childish to go pester you non-stop or disturb you? To the extent that you have to block me out of your life? Sorry but I'm super disappointed in you. I felt that I don't know you anymore, or maybe that's your purpose. Shouldn't comment anymore, if not I'll be as childish as you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've grown. No longer a crippled bird in your cage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-3873964816623222547?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/3873964816623222547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=3873964816623222547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3873964816623222547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3873964816623222547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/05/sorry-for-silence-for-past-few-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-8122366204521286813</id><published>2007-05-03T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T10:21:21.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Initally wrote this for a song, but very hard to think of a tune due to the structure of the words. =x So decided to make it into a prose instead. Wahaa!! Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;天天都一样&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;穿上新裙子  兴奋的画上妆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;紧张的我站在你面前&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;想知道你是否爱我多一些&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;你看都没看就说  天天都一样&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;哭了一整晚  锁上了房门&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;想起你对我说的话&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;明明就是很不同  你都没看就说什么  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"天天都一样"    但你却说&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;亲爱的  不要哭泣  不要生气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;因为我会因你伤心而难过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;虽然我没看见  但我知道我对你的爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;天天都一样&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;情人节到了  你只忙着去工作&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;生气的我把你赶出家外&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;但你却因此回不来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;你说会永远守护着我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;这承诺又算什么&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*这时候  我收到一束迟来的花&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;卡上写着&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;亲爱的  不要哭泣  不要生气&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;因为我会因你伤心而难过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;虽然我看不见  但我知道我对你的爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;天天都一样&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*supposed to be said, not sang（just imagine there's a hanging chord there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-8122366204521286813?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/8122366204521286813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=8122366204521286813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8122366204521286813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/8122366204521286813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/05/initally-wrote-this-for-song-but-very.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-769729395491048424</id><published>2007-04-30T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T23:44:44.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You, yes you, stop rubbing your eyes, there's nothing wrong with it. Yes, you just saw Lyn updating her blog, and ya, I know, its surprising given that her last paper is not over yet. Don't bother checking the position of the sun, it did rise up from the east this morning. I just update because I'm so bored after revising my calculus, and no, I haven't completed revision yet. Totally sianed~ Reminded me of Basil's lines in the OMC skit : "My ma told me to differentiate myself with respect to you." , "I am cosine square, you must be sine square. Together, we are one." Haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating ice cream and updating my blog, heavenly~ Only thing that can be improved is the absence of worry due to exams. Grr.. Last paper on 2nd May, 2 days later. Wahaas. After last paper, going out with JHRC, then meeting my cousin, then meeting up with my sec sch fren, shopping at spotlight... So looking forward! =D There's something I need in spotlight, which is the only reason why I mentioned it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a horrible experience! On Sunday, I was sitting at the front seat of the blue church van going to church. Got one cockroach, about 5cm, decided to pull a joke on me and climbed onto my hand. GOODNESS! I swiped it down and stared at it. =x Uncle David (the driver) laughed at me and passed me an umbrella. My eyes never left the hole it crept into ever since, and the umbrella is held tightly in my hands, guarding the entrance of the hole. Disgusting fella~ wrong choice dude. And oh ya, one of my church pastor ask me go find boyfriend, still go ask me do some shouldn't-be-mentioned stuff. Tsk tsk, study ok! Teach me wrong stuff. Haas. And yes!, I'll claim it in Jesus' name. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, why exactly does people need boyfriends/girlfriends? And what exactly make you someone's boyfriend or girlfriend?Is it the things that you do that makes you someone's boyfriend or girlfriend? Typing boyfriend and girlfriend out veh tedious, but don't like using bf/gf, hmmm, and stead sounds so secondary school. Shall use... unwedded spouse? Haas, ok la, since I'm a girl, shall type boyfriend only. Hees. Sorry, the above is just a filler. Back to the topic. What differentiate a boy friend and a boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it the care and concern? Nope, there's also care and concern between friends. More care and concern? Got difference ok, but don't think so too, cos I'd give more care and concern to people/guys I'm closer to. Physical contact (referring to hold hands all these only ar), maybe? Still, don't we hold hands while playing games? Haas! I guess, maybe its the fact that the guy 'belongs' to you only?! Hmm, so, the status of being someone's boyfriend only entitles you to claiming ownership over another individual? Haa, what a warped thinking.. Have a few close friends lately, and I like this feeling. Previous relationships somehow hindered me from getting to know friends, as in, I'll spend a big section of my time with my loved one, so I've missed out the joy of hanging out with friends. Now, being single, I'm enjoying this feeling, full control of my time (except for having to study), no restrictions on whom I can go out with, nothing to hold me back from doing the wildest things and yah, Miss Sophia, I've got a date with you at Kbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, there'll be times when I hope that there'll be that special someone to hold me and make me smile, but right now, I'm satisfied with what I have. What I need most now are friends, not lovers. Still am not ready for another guy to come into my life; for some reason I haven't really figure out. So Jie Angeli and my dearest gals who's always asking me for updates, you've gotta wait for awhile. Wahaas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, it's getting late, and tomorrow is my church sports day! Yeah, go there relax then go study le. And oh ya, wanna say thank you to someone who's always so nice to me. I think you know who you are, can ask me just to confirm, and no, Chow Jun Rong, it's not you. Haas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-769729395491048424?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/769729395491048424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=769729395491048424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/769729395491048424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/769729395491048424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-yes-you-stop-rubbing-your-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-5240843914446136789</id><published>2007-04-14T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T21:13:57.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Someone once said, "..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Trying to think of an interesting introduction, but my mind failed me. Great~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to Oishii Pizza with HongYu, JianHui, Daniel and my bro after youth today. Was supposed to celebrate HongYu's birthday, whom is not even clear if his birthday is today or tomorrow. Haas. It was oishii (delicious) indeed! Hmmm, we had 4 choices, as we ordered 2 pizza which can be halved. So, being the most mature (over my dead body will I say I'm old..), I let the 4 of them decide the flavour. So here goes the conversation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyn: "You all choose ba, I'm ok with anything."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;HongYu:"Kim Chee chicken."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Daniel:"Unagi and leek."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JunRong:"Pepperoni."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JianHui:(looking at me) "Sure you don't wanna order?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyn:"Yupp, you go ahead."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JianHui:"Really?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;(Lyn nodded her head.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JianHui:"Teriyaki chicken."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyn:"Can order something I like not? ... Wasabe seafood???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JianHui:"Ok, wasabe seafood."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wahaha, so I made the choice in the end. No, I never bully JianHui ok?! When the pizzas came, me staring at the wasabe seafood, realized that THERE ARE NO SEAFOOD inside! It was teriyaki chicken instead. Oh man, so I called the waitress and informed her that she gave us the wrong order. In return, she gave us wasabe seafood pan pizza. Hehehe, tomorrow HongYu shall go up to give testimony. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Satisfied, we left the place. JianHui went to AMK to find the girls, and the rest of us took the same bus. That HongYu and JunRong claimed the two seats immediately after the passengers left!! Then here goes another conversation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyn:"Hey, you all 好意思吗? (won't feel embarrassed?)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;HongYu:"Ya loh, should give up the seat for 老人 (elderly)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JunRong:"No, should give up the seat for 老女人 (eldery woman)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Am I that old?!?!?! By the way I have yet to have a single strand of white hair loh, and someone would comment，"You never study hard enough." Did I just offend the whole world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nevermind~ Same request: Pray for my fellow friends and my examinations! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;おやすいなさい。(Good night!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-5240843914446136789?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/5240843914446136789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=5240843914446136789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5240843914446136789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5240843914446136789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/04/someone-once-said.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-6091209680602702463</id><published>2007-04-08T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:52.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hiyee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Changi Airport with my brother, cousin and her school friends. Supposed to study there together with them, end up teaching her school friends and crapping with QiShan and JunRong. Lols! Cam-whored.. and we are in plaits! Having some plaits fever~ =P (Still trying to hit the 365 photos in a year mark.. almost there but not there yet. Hee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051078271905426258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RhkI7TGd61I/AAAAAAAAACM/QuRtqCItrnQ/s400/pIcTuRe+(1515).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Four of us in the toilet~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051078452294052706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RhkJFzGd62I/AAAAAAAAACU/XftVSC8EZr4/s400/pIcTuRe+(1514).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051080178870905810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RhkKqTGd69I/AAAAAAAAADM/MnAHirmephc/s400/pIcTuRe+(1554).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051079044999539618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RhkJoTGd66I/AAAAAAAAAC0/KTuvBb7G1GY/s400/pIcTuRe+(1530).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051079530330844098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RhkKEjGd68I/AAAAAAAAADE/c0bhYzoCOh0/s400/pIcTuRe+(1556).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Supposed to be 'LOVE' =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;K bout today. I think God is just amazing. I will never fail to thank God when I think about how he brought me to Him. I’ll share this some other day.. Today the sermon is on Psalms 103, one part is about God giving nothing but the best to us, because we are His princes and princesses. As usual, I was just listening, never think too far. After service, I took Bro Sam’s car and Sis Joo Li was talking to me. She said, “If we asked something of God, nothing is impossible, and there is nothing He wouldn’t give. If only we ask…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, “if only we ask…” This I totally agree, seeing that I’ve got myself a really good tuition lobang lately. Another amazing thing is both Sis JooLi and Aunt MeiRong at different times asked me about my relationship with Cal today. Both asked on the same day leh~ It’s like, the possibility is really very little, and they seldom, almost never asked me about him before. One thing I thank God is that they asked me now, and not any earlier… if not I won’t know how to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I pretty like to talk to Aunt MeiRong at times, though she might be off to the extent of nagging, or rather, drilling her point into my head. She’s always very encouraging and helpful, reminding me of my blessings. For that, I really wanna thank her, though I find it hard to say it out. Haas. I’m shy you know. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that aside, what she told me was, ‘God is going to give you a better one, one who will serve together with you in church.’ Ohhhh.. In JESUS’ NAME, I claim that. Like what Sis Joo Li said, “if only we ask…” and this time, I’ll really ask!! And this shall be my testimony for ages to come. Wahaha!! AMEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayers needed for spirit of laziness and sleepiness to be expelled.&lt;br /&gt;Reminder: You are looking at Lyn’s blog! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-6091209680602702463?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/6091209680602702463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=6091209680602702463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6091209680602702463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6091209680602702463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/04/hiyee-went-to-changi-airport-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RhkI7TGd61I/AAAAAAAAACM/QuRtqCItrnQ/s72-c/pIcTuRe+(1515).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-3122324525885116524</id><published>2007-04-04T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T02:13:11.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Some say I can never be angered, some say I am just too nice. Some accepted me as I am, some just don't understand why, and at least I hope, not too many people take me for granted. Born with this personality, don't like to take sides, don't like to disappoint people, don't like to be wrong, always trying to stay neutral, imagine to be in a world where there is no evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Too childish, maybe, too naive, maybe just don't have the strength to go against currents. Just like water, flexible, blending in everywhere. But just like water with no characteristics, have I lost myself or there is no me in the first place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Some really just don't understand why. Why can I be so calm, maybe even to the extent of being nonchalant at times, in face of disappointments and wrongdoings. Why can I be so nice, to the extent of not able to reject people or appointments, no matter what situation arises. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't ask me why, it is just me. Doing things without wanting anything in return. Even I don't understand myself nor my actions at times. One big bad point, there's seldom a 'no' or an 'angry' in my dictionary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yet I'm angry with myself. Angry with my reckless mouth, too fast to agree, angry with my reckless hands, too fast to give. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God for people who love me because of this side of me, and thank God for people who appreciate me because of this. God, here's my plea, change where I ought to be changed, and help me accept things that are unique only to me. Pick me up and make me stronger. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-3122324525885116524?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/3122324525885116524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=3122324525885116524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3122324525885116524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3122324525885116524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/04/some-say-i-can-never-be-angered-some.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-6985773307421170934</id><published>2007-03-28T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T14:06:47.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Good afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had Round Island Eating Trip last Friday, and I'm still recalling it with fond memories. Wahaha, perhaps because we go every stop to eat, and erm.. eat, and.. EAT. Hahas, that's the main point. Went to various places like Upp Boon Keng Rd, Rocher Rd, Bedok, Geylang.. for FOOD! Super high talking about food! Haas! Get to eat exotic food like kambing soup with penis or something like that, the ever-so-heavenly stingray, king of fruits - durian.. Yepp, had loads of fun with my lorry of people, playing games and hitting each other. Who would believe that this lorry of people actually have an average age of 21+?! Haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examinations are creeeeping near, and with the syllabus not completed yet, I guess my dream of a study break is smashed. Great~ Studying hard now, burning midnight oil and everything. Those who pray, please pray for me and my fellow friends.. Ariigato gozaimasu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like alot of people wondering why my nick is xiaomaque. Haas. Firstly, I'm seriously not acting cute. Eh, at least that's what I think, though its hard to believe. =P As some may know, ma que is sparrow, the little brown flying creature that always hang around in canteens. It's a nickname given to me by my juniors and fellow seniors in my secondary school band- flute section. They started calling me maque ying 'cos they said I'm so small, I look like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haas, besides, my good friend, MeiJun is nicknamed mynah(the black bird with yellow beak, not crow!!), and mynah and sparrow are great friends! Ever since secondary 2, I'm XiaoMaQue and have stayed since.. Thus the story of my nick. Haas. I've got loads of friends thinking I'm a totally-act-cute person in the beginning because of my nick, but hey~ once you got me better, you would know that I'm NOT a only-know-how-to-act-cute person ok! Afterall I'm turning 20 (oh my.. super old), and I'm truly cute, no acting involved. `Big grin. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok, going to go teach my tuition kid soon! Oh ya, I've got a tuition kid already! P6 and he's brilliant in English, wonder how come he's in EM3, Singapore's system totally CMI. Teaching him Mathematics and English and he's staying near BoonLay MRT(yeah!!!). Yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayoonara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-6985773307421170934?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/6985773307421170934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=6985773307421170934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6985773307421170934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6985773307421170934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/03/good-afternoon-just-had-round-island.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-6026881314719860965</id><published>2007-03-17T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T21:08:13.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As promised, I'm going to spoil you with some prose I wrote in the past, dating to year 2003. Wow, 4 years ago liao, when I'm in Secondary 4. Hahas! Here you go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;伤&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;身旁好静好静&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;钢琴在叮叮当当的响&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;为我而响&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;但这首曾经让我陶醉的乐曲&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;为什么如今又淡淡无味呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;记得第一次你向我告白我似乎飞到天上去了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;但为什么你现在的一声“我爱你”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;都能使我起疑心？&lt;br /&gt;为什么我要和你分手时&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;你的一个微笑能让我改变主意？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;你在我心中时， 别的东西几乎都装不进去了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;可是我好痛苦， 好悲伤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;这又是为什么呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我知道“永远”二字不可能属于我们&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;但我真的等待奇迹的出现&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;这叫做自私吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;当你伤心时，我总是束手无策&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我的心就好比被石头压住&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;但我伤心时，你又会怎么想？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;你一次一次的伤害我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我却又一次一次的原谅你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;大概是我太愚蠢了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我不断告诉自己，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;不能伤心，不能放弃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;但我却做不到&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;对不起&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2003 年5 月30 日 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, my brother got a LG laptop!! Goodness, how fortunate, and my ma got it for only $900 plus, 'cause she got it from a neighbour who happens to be a staff, then got staff discount. Haas. Thank God! Went with my parents to eat at Khatib area の (的）seafood restaurant, opposite Yishun Stadium. It's a beautiful place, called the Bottle Tree Park. Can fish inside!!! Alot of kids there when we went. Hahas! Next time can go there stroll with my future boyfriend.. =P okokies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;わたしは　１０じに　ねます。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我要 10点钟睡觉。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm going to sleep at 10 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-6026881314719860965?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/6026881314719860965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=6026881314719860965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6026881314719860965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/6026881314719860965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/03/as-promised-im-going-to-spoil-you-with.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-5705084723054779389</id><published>2007-03-14T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:53.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heyo! Super high after I complete a math question in tutorial. It took up three quarter of the foolscap. =P Really got achievement leh, and now who dares to say that Lyn is slack?!?! Hee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041459503316412130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RfbctRyxJuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/HloXdSndIao/s400/DSC00383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Saw this in Popular at South Spine (NTU). Pretty contradicting. It says, "Dear customers, to protect the interest of all customers and to give the assurance that you are buying a brand new pen, please test the pen at the cashier counter before making payment. We apologize for any inconveniences caused. Thank You."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041459507611379442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RfbcthyxJvI/AAAAAAAAACA/eMzfTVV5P-k/s400/DSC00368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Super funny, looking at all the doodling, who'll have the assurance that they are buying a brand new pen?! Hahas, and lately, I realise I'm talking more and more like Ms Wendy Ong Lee Sie!! With all her "shit you" and "yuppppppppppp"... Nope, I should keep my image of The Demure Gal. Bahaas! Update next time.. with another prose I wrote long long time ago. Haas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-5705084723054779389?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/5705084723054779389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=5705084723054779389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5705084723054779389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5705084723054779389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/03/heyo-super-high-after-i-complete-math.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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/_Eul0tDO_EfA/RfbctRyxJuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/HloXdSndIao/s72-c/DSC00383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-3479022751099260873</id><published>2007-03-12T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T21:11:20.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Woh, just discovered something I wrote on 24 Nov 2006. Always seems to have loads to write before something gonna happen. Lols. Next time show your something else I wrote long long time ago. =P Actually my mandarin like not bad huh.. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;怎么爱情就不能简简单单&lt;br /&gt;只想在你身旁&lt;br /&gt;能待在一旁看你的笑容与眯眼&lt;br /&gt;我就很满助了&lt;br /&gt;如今 你的笑容不只是属于我的&lt;br /&gt;但我的眼泪总是因你而流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你打的每一通电话是因为你想我&lt;br /&gt;还是因为习惯&lt;br /&gt;就像你习惯我的主动&lt;br /&gt;习惯我的撒娇&lt;br /&gt;习惯我的温度&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;表面上 我们仍然是一对最佳情侣&lt;br /&gt;但在内心深处&lt;br /&gt;我们真的是这样吗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一起度过的种种难关我都还记得&lt;br /&gt;那时候感觉上我就是最幸福的女人&lt;br /&gt;有碰碰跳的感觉&lt;br /&gt;有一种只有你我谁都不要的意念&lt;br /&gt;那怎么我的心如今又如此容易动摇呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这一切 可以怪谁吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-3479022751099260873?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/3479022751099260873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=3479022751099260873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3479022751099260873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/3479022751099260873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/03/woh-just-discovered-something-i-wrote.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-5988252604364664522</id><published>2007-03-01T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T04:34:54.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036619714670911474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 403px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="83" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/ReWq8gGwX_I/AAAAAAAAABM/5hoSNT9U7x0/s400/Happy+CNY.jpg" width="437" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As promised, here are some pictures from Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036617245064716146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/ReWoswGwX3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/6QJUeJd0xFU/s400/PICT0762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our all time favourite, and it's the first picture of the day - under the tree. Haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036617558597328770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/ReWo_AGwX4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/sH3qylqSZDM/s400/PICT0916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is like some car advertisement. Pretty interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036617816295366546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/ReWpOAGwX5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/AfmqHCJog5k/s400/PICT0923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is super retro, and there is more to come...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036618022453796770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/ReWpaAGwX6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/029l6fuxfS8/s400/PICT0933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is one of my favourites too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036619066130849730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/ReWqWwGwX8I/AAAAAAAAAA0/S_jwAAXhWsA/s400/PICT0878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My youngest cousins, they don't really like to smile do they? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036619396843331538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/ReWqqAGwX9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/jOEflZ1Mor0/s400/PICT0886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Another super retro one. Haas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;In total we took about 200 over photos, seems like alot? With the fact that we only met each other once a year and if we were to take a photo a day, its less than it should be! Hahas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nights!&lt;/span&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/24647069-5988252604364664522?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/5988252604364664522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=5988252604364664522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5988252604364664522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5988252604364664522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/03/as-promised-here-are-some-pictures-from.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eul0tDO_EfA/ReWq8gGwX_I/AAAAAAAAABM/5hoSNT9U7x0/s72-c/Happy+CNY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24647069.post-5922200672651610045</id><published>2007-02-24T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T21:14:23.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, long time no blog le. Back till popular demand( er.. maybe 2 or 3 peeps la. hees. still i'm missed.=P). It has been a long while, loads happened. Shan't bother you guys with boring stuffs, just feel like sharing somethings~ sorry for the upcoming boring entry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, wrote a song (my first time!!!) and I'm quite happy with it. Hahas, wrote it with someone in mind, but its all in the past anyway, so no point talking bout it. Here goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;坚强&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;黑色夜晚 月儿高挂 照亮我心房&lt;br /&gt;牵挂眼神 满脸泪水 不能再隐藏&lt;br /&gt;我的心 以没力 欺骗自己&lt;br /&gt;所看的 所想的 唯独是你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的笑容 你的体温 一定要遗弃&lt;br /&gt;你的习惯 你的爱好 只能做回忆&lt;br /&gt;这世界 不可以 围绕着你&lt;br /&gt;但有谁 能把你 完全挪去&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我试了 尽力的 把你忘记&lt;br /&gt;天空上 的明月 为我证明&lt;br /&gt;但 我学了 坚强的 面对过去&lt;br /&gt;用美好 的回忆 继续前进&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天也亮了 树上小鸟 为我在打气&lt;br /&gt;张开眼睛 看着日出 呼吸新空气&lt;br /&gt;我的心 不会再 为你哭泣&lt;br /&gt;学会了勇敢的 往前迈进&lt;br /&gt;这世界 原来是多么美丽&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, sort of relating to me now ba, still trying! Hahas. But most importantly, THIS IS NO CHRISTIAN SONG! It's obviously a chinese song! Almost everyone asked me if its a christian song, duh~ Seriously, does this look like a christian song?! Maybe its a little bit optimistic, well, ain't chinese songs looks like this too? Haas, nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, have been thinking lately. Humans are 'beings' in need of attention, love, care, concern, friends, erm.. and the list goes on. And sometimes we'll tend to be selfish, wanting or expecting more than we should from somebody. Hmm, I lost my train of thoughts. So is it ok for people to be selfish once in a while and feel good about themselves for a short moment? I don't know, but certainly selfishness is being stereotyped as the 'bad thing', the kind of thing kind people like us(read as me) shouldn't have. So can't we pursue that i-feel-good-and-wanted feeling once in a while to pamper ourselves? Maybe I'm viewing this with coloured specs too. Haas. Maybe someone can enlighten me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lastly, though Valentine's day is over, I wanna say 'thank you' and 'i love you guys' to people who has been there for me, no matter in my darkest days or brightest moments, and to all who have loved me. Really truly appreciate you guys. Sorry if I fail to express this through words and actions. Love you people. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all till the next time I feel like blogging, and I'll include pictures from Chinese New Year next time. That's a promise~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-5922200672651610045?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/5922200672651610045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=5922200672651610045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5922200672651610045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/5922200672651610045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-long-time-no-blog-le.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-117016767030007824</id><published>2007-01-30T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T22:34:31.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey hey, forgot to mention one thing in the previous entry. Remember the german professor with an indian accent?! Check it out on my 8th September entry.. Now he's one of my maths lecturer! Oh man.. So I'm currently applying the 'study smart' scheme - if I'm not going to concentrate or pay attention during lecture, might as well don't go. Haas. Not as if I don't want to concentrate, sometimes the lecturer is just too.. what's the word.. hypnotizing. [C'mon, don't act blur.] And some lecturers just have got some accents that will just put tons of question marks on students' heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;There was this lecturer, 'hey classh, this question is very eegi(easy), there eegists(exists) a variable. Using eu-cli-re-dem al-gor-ri-thm (euclidean algorithm--must say very fast and with an indian accent), you'll get thish(this) answer.' Hahas, my clique was like laughing at him la, and after the lesson, he said to the class, 'I don't know if the questions are too easy or hard, cos I've got no idea why some people are laughing.' Haas. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/234162/DSC00370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="141" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/320/2779/DSC00370.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ya, by the way becs and I are twins today. Bahaas..&lt;br /&gt;Ta daa. Asked our toilet mates to shoot this, and its coincidental. Same top but diff colour, and look alike shorts. A combi of a cute gal and a pretty gal. Bahaas. Think I gonna cause some serious coughing in some people. Okokies, that's all for today. So long~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-117016767030007824?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/117016767030007824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=117016767030007824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/117016767030007824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/117016767030007824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-hey-forgot-to-mention-one-thing-in.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-117008550439032743</id><published>2007-01-29T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T23:45:04.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Woh, didn't know I neglected my blog for so long le! It's time I make it alive again! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, IH is over! Bahaas! It really is tiring yet fulfilling at the same time, making 30 new good buddies, true blue friends and scandals~ Bahaas. One of the holidays we went Settlers, a cafe where you can play alot of games. So super fun la! Bahaas, ok pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/400/572106/DSC00338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Didn't win la, just put for fun only. For those who don't know, it's called weiqi.Bahaas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/400/429517/29122006095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went for Deathnote 2 after that, then stayed for supper till 3 plus. Ultra fun! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/400/215962/Youth-Camp-2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Had combined youth camp during December, really amazing! 4 churches came together and integrating as one to serve God. Absolutely fantastic. Haas, feeling so not in blogging mood now, don't have vocabs coming to me.. bAhaas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Next up is cheerleading! Bahaas! Though we didn't win anything, but the experience earned is priceless! Haha, can ask me for the video if your wanna see. Behees. During this whole of two months, alot of things changed for me. Well, new semester has started, gotta get used to the busy life again. At least not as much things to do for Recreation anymore, but going for SPMS FOC as AGL. Hahas, another exciting journey. Also, during this period, I gotta learn to stand on my own feet and not to rely too much on other people le! So saying jiayou to myself. Bahaas. Gotta be busy and do schoolwork le. Sorry for da boring entry. Haas. Basically only some updates. Lala. MEVIS, I MISS YOU!!! HOW ARE YOU? TAG ME IF YOU SEE THIS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-117008550439032743?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/117008550439032743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=117008550439032743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/117008550439032743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/117008550439032743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2007/01/woh-didnt-know-i-neglected-my-blog-for.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-116533356597994228</id><published>2006-12-05T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T23:54:14.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-116533356597994228?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/116533356597994228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=116533356597994228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116533356597994228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116533356597994228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-116533338328038406</id><published>2006-12-05T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T23:43:03.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hiyee! EXAMS ARE OVER!! But weird thing is, I actually prefer exams period then now. At least during exams I know what I need to do, now is everyday busy but don't know busy for what. Hahas. Felt quite stress, but thank God there are always things to spur me on. Hahas. Here are some photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/752715/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/320/602990/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; So cute right, I'm not in my right frame of mind, haha, and the photographer is JR, simply cos he don't want to participate in this madness. Hahas. More photos coming up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/188904/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/320/821191/Untitled-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Know why my expression is like that? Look closely at my hand, stupid JunRong don't let me act cute. Erm, sorry, don't let me show off my original cuteness. Bahahas. That explains that look on my face. The signboard in the middle, it says no touting, no tou-ting, no eavesdropping. Bahas, so lame, of course not from me, its from Mr Alvin Ang. =)&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the main character of the day is JianHui, hahas, and he's well.. pretty fed up of us aiming the camera at him. Most of the pictures are taken while he's unaware. By the way, Jianhui is that black shirt guy. Hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/904968/DSC00296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/320/393607/DSC00296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, that's Joy and me. See, Joy looks nice when she's feminine, so huangli, don't be shy to wear skirts okokies? Hehes, we support you all the way. Maybe one day can abduct you and transform you into a girly girl for a day. I know that'll be @#$%^&amp;*^%$# for you. Hahas. But you got to try... Believe us. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to Vivo with cal the other time, will upload pictures next time. Hehes, beautiful place, and he's so sweet. Bhahas! DARLING.. I LOVE YOU!! Hees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Later upload video. Starring Joy. =) It's a forfeit anyway!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-116533338328038406?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/116533338328038406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=116533338328038406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116533338328038406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116533338328038406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/12/hiyee-exams-are-over-but-weird-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-116434889875273286</id><published>2006-11-24T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T17:04:57.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah! Video was a success, haha, next time my blog wouldn't be THAT boring le. video is called eunice eating, starring (of cos) Eunice, and sound effects, Aunt Joslene, Sophia and me. Bahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show your new green tea promoter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/736302/DSC00142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 436px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" height="262" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/320/440008/DSC00142.jpg" width="441" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/736302/DSC00142.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/736302/DSC00142.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/736302/DSC00142.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha, just happen that all three of us bought green tea that Sunday morning. Lols. Obviously, this promoter is a negative example. =P Where got model dun listen and smile at photographer one!!!! Haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my darling churchies are at camp, boo hoo, I can't go camp!! So sad. For this church camp, there's an Aloha night, and my mama did her homework! So cute.. Hahas. Hope my brother will be smart enough to capture some photos or videos so I can upload. Hehes. Had got a few preparation pictures with me though. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/798276/DSC00154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" height="133" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/320/772153/DSC00154.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/641625/DSC00166_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="182" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/320/342397/DSC00166_edited-1.jpg" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/1600/993718/DSC00184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" height="211" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6635/2558/320/409795/DSC00184.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Even my bro got one.. Hahs. Kawaii!!!! Lalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-116434889875273286?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/116434889875273286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=116434889875273286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116434889875273286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116434889875273286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/11/yeah-video-was-success-haha-next-time.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-116433327474439921</id><published>2006-11-24T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T09:58:10.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, first time load video, testing out. Eunice eating!! So kawaii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e-8gikmQS4M" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-116433327474439921?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/116433327474439921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=116433327474439921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116433327474439921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116433327474439921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-first-time-load-video-testing-out.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-116384422933209957</id><published>2006-11-18T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T18:03:49.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/DSC00069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/DSC00069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heyhey, that's Joy!! Bahaha. FORCED to wear that bandana (sp?). It's an internal joke. Shhh. =) Orh.. poor Joy, not that we are any better too. And we're labelled as a bunch of attitude youths just cos we choose not to wear it. Lols!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okoks! Having exams now, but still as slack as ever. Maybe haven't feel the importance of this exams yet. But I did study ok?! Becs will know. Hehes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Church camp coming soon but I can't go. Oh man! Looking forward to IH and youth camp. Foresee a VERY busy Lyn, but nevermind, it's my choice and I enjoy it. Haha. The joy of the Lord is my strength!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Youths! Jia You!! Bring friends for da chalet at Ballota! Gees. Feel so bored now. Starting to watch the old shows liao, namely "Wang zi bian qing wa" Prince turn Frog. Bahas. Need to destress seh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to sinseh just now. First time for my ankle. It was quite terrifying at first, hearing all the stories with horrible physicians twisting and turning the ankle. Actually it ain't that bad la, maybe because my injury is quite some time before one. Not say enjoy, but quite fun la, but I don't wanna try it again. Haas. Now got bandage on right ankle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey youths!!! IF pei en ever ask you for your handphone number, don't give her okok? It's my greatest regret giving her my handphone. Within an afternoon, she gave me like a total of 6-7 calls, lasting from 1 min to 18 min. Yeah, don't say I never warn you. And Shuting, if you happen to see this, don't tell pei en what you saw. Heh heh heh. For the benefit of those who don't know, Pei En is a 5 year old girl who can actually carry me up and walk around. That's scary, especially when I can't even carry her. Hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okok, nothing to blog liaos. Oh ya!! MEVIS, WHY ARE YOU LEAVING US AT SUCH A YOUNG AGE?!~?!~?!~ ORH, THIS IS SOOOOO SAD. WE'RE GOING TO MISS YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-116384422933209957?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/116384422933209957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=116384422933209957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116384422933209957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116384422933209957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/11/heyhey-thats-joy-bahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-116313609000238026</id><published>2006-11-10T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T13:34:11.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just changed to a new phone, K610im. So happy!! Can send songs via bluetooth, transfer song to and fro from my comp, take veh clear pics n transfer them too!! Bahaha. Seem sua ku right? Technology-shock. Bahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/DSC00018.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px" height="59" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/DSC00018.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took this using my phone. Don't think I look good la, but becs say I look cute. Lols. Different taste la. Lols. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/DSC00035.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/200/DSC00035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Took this picture just outside hall 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Was on the bus when I first pass by and it was so beautiful la. That night went &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/DSC00040.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" height="173" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/200/DSC00040.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for a stroll after dinner and took this down! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So beautiful la. I was like thinking did they plant this because it'll bloom during November to make us not so stress. Haha. It's very sweet smelling too!! If only I can ta bao the fragrance. Bahahs!! This flower shall be called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/DSC00037.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/200/DSC00037.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyner, in honour of me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;cos my birthday also in November! Hehes. (and I smell nice too.. Gees!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/DSC00037.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/DSC00037.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Flowers everywhere. Don't know what's wrong with the alignment. Hmm. Nevermind. Creative. Haas. Preparing hard for exams le. Having alot of thoughts lately, shall blog it down next time. So in the mean time, enjoy these flowers! Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, Sophia, Magicians of Love not bad rights? Hahas. But GOONG, I'M COMING IN ONE MONTH'S TIME! Hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-116313609000238026?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/116313609000238026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=116313609000238026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116313609000238026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116313609000238026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-hey-just-changed-to-new-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-116193943561437106</id><published>2006-10-27T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T17:00:16.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Had a BBQ on 23rd Oct at Sembawang Park with my church members. Haha, thank God the haze was not as bad that night. Haha. Took some pictures of my youthies.. Taken using EngSeng's handphone, before it dropped. Haha, but he transferred to my bro's phone, so its kinda very sandy. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/400/smile%20smile%28363%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;From the left, Becs, me, my darx Sophia and Avril, her classmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/400/smile%20smile%28367%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JianHui the upright and strict guy, Willy, JunRong my lame bro, EngSeng and Alvin. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This pic is so funny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/400/smile%20smile%28365%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Becs!!! What you doing..?!?!?! Haha.. And JinMing's behind. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*Avril and Willy, we have got your pictures.. so make sure I see your in Uth ar.. or else... Heh heh heh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okies, the most hilarious thing that happened that night. My bro was drinking while holding a stick of hot-from-pit marshmellow in the other hand. The only logical thing I can do is to try to eat the marshmellow from the stick. Haha. While we were fighting (none of us were winning..), my ma came over, told us she gonna eat the marshmellow if we continue fighting, and took the hot-from-pit marshmellow with her fingers and ate it. !!!!!! She shared some with me la, haha, Sophia and Avril were like laughing head over heels. Hehe, what a family. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Enough for BBQ, went Jurong BirdPark with Calvin to celebrate his birthday. Haha, we are not childish ok, we are just plain Sweet! It rained that day, nevertheless, we had a great time there watching the birds. Hmmm, it's really fun, though we both prefer to Zoo. Haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lastly, my EXAMS are drawing near!! Just went everyone gonna start their holidays. How great. Gonna start preparing liaos, one month later is the actual thing. Hehes. Completed another entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anion haseiyo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-116193943561437106?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/116193943561437106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=116193943561437106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116193943561437106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116193943561437106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/10/had-bbq-on-23rd-oct-at-sembawang-park.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-116077900418461221</id><published>2006-10-14T06:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T06:39:32.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey hey. It's been almost 3 weeks since I blogged. Haha, tons of reasons and excuses to give, but it boils down to - just don't feel like it. Attitude right? Hees, learnt from an ultra irresponsible, C-M-I guy fren of mine. C'mon peeps, you know who it is.. Just a sidenote, if guys at this age of 21 (and above) does not know how to be responsible over what you have, how can you be responsible for a family a few years down the road? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got a test later at 0930 and another one at 1230. Oh great, by the way its 0618 now and I CAN'T SLEEP. Have got no idea why, just plain weird sleeping pattern. Hehe. Not say fully prepared, just prepared. Told one of my seniors that my backup plan is to be a JC Maths teacher, and he said that to reach that, I need a second upper class honours. Which is to say, GPA at least 4, and the minimum I can score is a B. 'B'. In JC times, 'B' shan't be a problem, but when you face tons of foreigners in your course in Uni and a system that runs by moderation, I'm beginning to worry. Oh no, God, please help me. =x Do I sound like a nerd? For clarification, I don't think I'm a nerd. Hehes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm starting to watch 'Devil beside you' again (one of the reasons that prove that I'm not a nerd) on my lappy. Hehes, it's still nice. Well, you're looking at a blog of a fan of VCD serials. I know, exams are here, I'll control. At least I watch it only when I'm having meals or when I'm too turned off to study. Now you know why you seldom see Lyn in canteen. Hehes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mid Autumn Festival and Ice Cream Fest are over!!! Everything went on great, hehe. Participated in MAF through Acapella, and it rocks totally. Haa. First time in it, and I'm still so green. It's really a fun experience, together with music lovers, though it doesn't beat playing in a band. =P Ice Cream Fest attracted loads of people as well, and I fully understand why seniors said that "It's the only event you don't need to ask and beg people to come down." Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, have more things to update, but I'll leave it to the next post. Just in case I can't think of anything to write. Gotta study... Oh man. Those who believe in prayers, pray for me!!! Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How do I live without you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-116077900418461221?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/116077900418461221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=116077900418461221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116077900418461221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/116077900418461221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115869342251700310</id><published>2006-09-20T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T03:17:02.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;To all who miss me... I'm back!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wa, it's in the middle of the night again. 3 a.m. (reminds me of the song, 2 a.m., and the rain is falling.. haa).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This past few days were, as expected, super duper busy. Haha, plannings for night cycling, the new HAS system, the joint hall rec sec meeting, the search for new place for billiards, the neverending quest of finding people to join things, the quiz that made me study so hard then in the end so simple, the stupid 111 lecture that puts me off to tons of question marks, the planning of youth, the responsibilities I had from the past, the many ways I tried finding money, the music theory, the friends' thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, I admit, it's not going to end. No point whining over it. But really, I enjoyed what I'm doing, so I'm still surviving. Don't worry for me, dear friends, I'll pull it through. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm, this entry is real boring.. Sorry, can't think of an interesting topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Search result : *blank*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh wow, it's an empty set. =x Talking about empty sets reminds me that I've a maths midterm test on a Sunday. Wow, a sunday. Duh~ Feel so sian-ed at the thought of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I just hope that some people can just evaporate and vanish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;One final thing, I really wanna say a big Thank You to God, my darling and my dear friends in hall. Though we might only know each other for 7 weeks, you people have been a great support to me, and a huge source of encouragement. I'll never forget the fun, love, laughter, strolls, runs, soups, food, dinner, supper, study times, talks, chitchat, jokes, crap... Haha. Love you people. A big hug to all. I'll start appreciating my hall life before everything changes.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115869342251700310?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115869342251700310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115869342251700310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115869342251700310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115869342251700310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-all-who-miss-me.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115768743180689897</id><published>2006-09-08T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T12:00:00.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey yo.. Now its friday morning, not thursday night where I have to wait for my hair to dry.. Haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I woke up, drank tea and went for lecture excitedly. My goal of the day was to listen throughout the lecture (programming..=x) because I feel so awake. Haha. For the first time I was looking forward to that lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the first part, everything went as planned. I followed the lecture and understood everything. Hello, me, understanding programming. It's a great achievement equivalent to my bro getting Nobel Prize oks.. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, jump straight to the ending. The ever-so-pro Professor actually can fight against my adrenaline from the cup of tea and drive me to sleep. Oh man, I wasn't even tired, but I can just sleep for the last half an hour la. I just don't understand how a German lecturer can have an Indian accent. =x He was like "for the function buddy (body)... indian accent aslkfajsfosifwrfasoif &lt;strong&gt;-clears throat-&lt;/strong&gt; askfjasodfisj fafoias &lt;strong&gt;-clears throat again-&lt;/strong&gt; asfkjasfoiasfwa.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the "joisf wafaosiffasf" part I don't understand what he is saying. Haha, I hope I won't fail this module la. I don't wanna go for his lessons. =x Argh.....~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"So then you say ok.." Haa, I was actually quite put off by a guy yesterday. Shouldn't mention who, but he's like so arrogant la. Grrr.. shouldn't elaborate, later too obvious. Haha. Later considered as gossip also, no good no good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today Friday le!! Can meet my darling.. So looking forward, 2nd anniversary. Yeah!!! Love you darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-still utterly disgusted by irresponsible and arrogant guys.. c'mon, get a life, go fly a kite.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115768743180689897?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115768743180689897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115768743180689897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115768743180689897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115768743180689897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115704967527562273</id><published>2006-09-01T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T02:41:15.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here I am, waiting for my hair to dry again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;These few days have really been busy. I'm currently running for 23rd JCRC in Hall 2 (Recreational Sec), which is one of the main committee. Have been campaigning, preparing speeches, rallying, and finally on 31st Aug, the election. Oh man, I'm still cringing at the sight of coloured cloth pegs with names on it. Haha. All in all, I felt that it is worth it, and it's really a nice feeling doing something that I feel for. Sounds like rallying? Am still in that mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After the election, celebrated ZhenHao's and Guan's birthday. Lol, it's that gong bao jing di sauce again. The smell will never go away. Oh man. Thanks Guan for that stroke on my hand ar. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Back to studies.. Argh, Never have I been so helpless over Mathematics. Haha, come on la, prove that Mathematical Induction is true.. or prove that a number is either even or odd. I know it's the fundamentals, but it's quite lame right? Haha, thank God I love Maths, or else I think I'll go bonkers... Attended a lecture on Foundations of Mathematics and the lecturer is from China. His lessons are quite boring in a sense, 'cause it's all common sense. And during his one and a half hour of lecture, he said a total of 113 'then you say ok..', which is an average of 1.2 times per minute. BAHAHAHA. Sorry, that's the only thing that kept me awake throughout his lecture. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, I fell down the stairs today. So super no face la! There was this cool guy walking down the stairs in front of me. He was already on the next flight of stairs going down and facing me. Then when I fell down, he turned around suddenly, grab the railing, and asked me, "Are you ok?" I was stunned la, so paiseh! Now I've got a big bulging blueblack on my left ankle. Pain! =x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking forward to 2nd Sept DnD at Goodwood Park Hotel. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;How did you make me fall in love again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115704967527562273?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115704967527562273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115704967527562273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115704967527562273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115704967527562273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/09/here-i-am-waiting-for-my-hair-to-dry.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115609787488320448</id><published>2006-08-21T02:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T02:17:54.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's another morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my weekend at home. Miss my crappy brother la. Haha. We were playing cards late into the night as we both couldn't sleep..&lt;br /&gt;Bro: "I got 2nd for English in class"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "That's strange, it isn't in our genes to top in English."&lt;br /&gt;Bro: "It's cos I'm good what..."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "really...."&lt;br /&gt;Bro: "One thing for certain, it's in our genes to fail Chinese."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. So cute. =D That I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Oh man, I miss my dog on my bed."&lt;br /&gt;Bro: "When you are not around, it's all mine. Heh heh heh heh heh."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "What did you do to it?"&lt;br /&gt;(Bro picked up the dog, twist the head 360 degrees, smiled to me, twist it another 360 degrees, and squeeze all the legs together.)&lt;br /&gt;Bro: "That's just the warm up."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "WHAT???!!! (pointing to a blue marking), See, got blue black liaos. Permanent one somemore..."&lt;br /&gt;Bro: "You go hostel also so lame one ar, the people can stand you ar.."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "The people as lame as me.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe... That's all for this another morning.. =D gonna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115609787488320448?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115609787488320448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115609787488320448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115609787488320448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115609787488320448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-another-morning_21.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115583905734101150</id><published>2006-08-18T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T02:24:17.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Feel so healthy and fit now. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just came back from run again, all thanks to XiaoTing. Hehes, and with friends like Simin asking me to eat fruits, really healthy lifestyle. Haha. It's only the late nights that's bad ba.. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Erm, nothing liaos. Nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115583905734101150?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115583905734101150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115583905734101150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115583905734101150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115583905734101150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/08/feel-so-healthy-and-fit-now.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115570465675669084</id><published>2006-08-16T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T13:04:16.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel like sleeping man... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's 1245 in the afternoon, and I still feel like sleeping after my lunch of cup noodles. Had a pretty late night yesterday, talking and chatting with Themba girls after supper. Hehe, was warned by the security twice, and we did co-operate la, we just omit the crazy laughters. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm, was supposed to have a chem lab lesson this morning at 930 am. Managed to climb out from my bed after only 4 hours of sleep. However, I couldn't find the lab venue. Argh.. was so super disappointed, but happy as well, can sleep. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Slept from 1030 to 12, the alarm didn't even manage to wake me up. Drop dead.. And after lunch, here I am typing this blog after talking to Eeelame (Miss Elaine) and Simin. Gonna go for lesson soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Currently very disorientated, don't know what's the reason, so forgive this entry. Take care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kamseh amidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you. Will you believe?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115570465675669084?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115570465675669084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115570465675669084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115570465675669084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115570465675669084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-feel-like-sleeping-man.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115523489234608740</id><published>2006-08-11T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T02:35:43.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hall 2 rocks totally!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of those who don't know, I'm currently studying in NTU, staying in hostel. Hehes. Get to know some of the hall 2 folks, seniors and juniors alike from the hall camp. They are so fun!! Gosh. Everyday is filled with activities, laughters and enjoyment. Oh man. =) Uni life is not so monotonous with them. Love you people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday night, we had a joint hall bash.&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday night, we went IKEA to replenish and decorate our small little rooms.&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday night, we rested 'cause of National Day.&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday night, we ran 5k around the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the idea. Bahahaha. Now its Friday morning, erm, 2.25 am? Haha.. Just finished the run. There were 5 people who came for the run at 12 midnight, naming XiaoTing, TingGuan, Frederick, his friend, and me. There were 3 others who I forgot the name. As expected, I'm the weakest link. Hee, it's not that enjoyable to run around NTU la. But when you know you have completed the 5k, it's just SHIOK.. Relaxing.. Hees. So now I've bathed and waiting for my hair to dry, while trying to see what's wrong with my MSN. Can't add TingGuan and Ben on my new MSN leh. =x All my features there.. grrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plucking hair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115523489234608740?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115523489234608740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115523489234608740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115523489234608740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115523489234608740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/08/hall-2-rocks-totally-for-sake-of-those.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115512090416214546</id><published>2006-08-09T18:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T18:55:04.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Stop doing these things when you know it is not going to be the way you want it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The amount of hurt and damaged is unbearable, not only to her, but to her friends as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You jolly well know what is right and what is wrong, so what's the matter with you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Why are you telling her things, leading her on to a no-turning back path? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It doesn't make sense, to me, to her, I believe to you as well. So why carry on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You are given loads of chances. What's wrong with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;LEAVE HER ALONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Fools have no interest in understanding; they only want to air their own opinions." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Proverbs 18:2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115512090416214546?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115512090416214546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115512090416214546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115512090416214546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115512090416214546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/08/stop-doing-these-things-when-you-know_09.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115491611926541421</id><published>2006-08-07T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T10:01:59.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Troubled, yet unwilling to share..&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather think this over, then to hear different opinions, giving me false hope.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather think this over, then to hear comforting and consoling words, and go home feeling empty again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in life, they cared too much, or too little.&lt;br /&gt;They want to be good, they want to get involved,&lt;br /&gt;but certain matters are just beyond their control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if they know about other people's worries, so what if they feel sorry.&lt;br /&gt;They can only see others go through and offer encouragements.&lt;br /&gt;This aint no encouragement, this only remind other people of their troubles by asking them to share all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, they feel distrusted when people don't share their worries with them.&lt;br /&gt;Doing this, they only add to their friends' burdens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to be a crying shoulder, be one.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to be a listening ear, be one.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to be a supportive hand, be one.&lt;br /&gt;But do no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we need are friends who are around to be with us when we fall,&lt;br /&gt;silently supporting us, giving us assurances.&lt;br /&gt;Not people who think they care by questioning others when they fell,&lt;br /&gt;finding answers, pushing and forcing them up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115491611926541421?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115491611926541421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115491611926541421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115491611926541421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115491611926541421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/08/troubled-yet-unwilling-to-share.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115487978823905549</id><published>2006-08-06T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T00:00:58.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;THEMBA de jiu wo xiao xiao xiao xiao&lt;br /&gt;THEMBA de nan ren macho macho&lt;br /&gt;THEMBA de nu ren sexy sexy&lt;br /&gt;THEMBA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just came back from Hall 2 Orientation Camp. It lasted for 8 days 7 nights. Bahaha, oh man, it was so fun. I'm sure it is the most fun and high week in my life. Although I'm cut off from civilisation, I'm still enjoying myself. Haha. Serious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was in this group called Themba, meaning hope in don't know what language. Haha, it was given by our super emo Chief Group Leader (CGL). Rebecca was in my group, together with Benjamin (aka the fake freshie) from the previous camp. Yup, together with 13 other individual freshies and all the wonderful seniors, we formed the ultra united mighty THEMBA - the tribe of Hope. Wah~ Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Side note - The senior guys are so hot and sexy la. BAhahahaha. And the senior gals so caring and pretty. Behehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I seriously can't note down all my experiences and thoughts here, it'll take you guys years to read... You can ask me personally if you want. But one thing I have to say, thank you seniors, committee, friends for all the wonderful memories. I love you guys. It was really hard to accept that the camp is over. Boohoohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We'll meet in hall 2, and these memories will linger forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heartfelt thanks and love -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;(By the way I've got a new name le. Lyn. Bahaha, cos it usually takes a genius (like me) to pronounce and catch and Remember my name on first try, try this lin(2) ying(1). Without looking back at the name and the pinyin, try to recall the name and pronounce it properly. Haha, for those who don't know me, and esp for those who eat potatoes, you can stop trying. =D So thus, thy shalt be called Lyn from now on. =D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Peeping through the window what do people see?&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna jia kim jio (eat banana), do it the proper way.&lt;br /&gt;Meet me tonight by the moonlight, meet me tonight all alone.&lt;br /&gt;I've got something to show you, something that's yellow and long.&lt;br /&gt;One banana two banana three banana four&lt;br /&gt;Five banana six banana many many more (x2)&lt;br /&gt;many many more (x infinity)&lt;br /&gt;Mannnnny Mannnny Moooooooree.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115487978823905549?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115487978823905549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115487978823905549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115487978823905549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115487978823905549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/08/themba-de-jiu-wo-xiao-xiao-xiao-xiao.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115392820482614111</id><published>2006-07-26T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T23:37:14.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sent my laptop for servicing on Monday, my server's down on Tuesday, which is why I can only blog today. Hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with my campmates yesterday. There're supposedly 7 people who are to turn up, in the end when I reach, I only saw Rachel. And she was supposed to be late. Haha. Had our dinner at Pastamania (obviously my choice, still so happy over it..) while waiting for Yu Han. Shopped around Plaza Singapura. We entered this shop (at the basement) and started looking around because their display of clothes are really astonishing. It looked really nice (and cheap). Haha, in the end found out that they are more 中看不中用 (good to see but not practical). Too bad, so just shopped around. Yu Han had to go first as her family was celebrating her brother's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel and I then walked over to Cineleisure, when I told her I was looking for a pair of shorts. Went to this shop called Blossomz, and bought a pair of shorts and a top for $57.80. =x My heart broke. I'll never dare to see how much I left in my bank account. Reason why I got it was 'cos we wanted the VIP card (min $80). Haha, 15% off. GIRLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I'm happy with my buy, so it's ok. I'll just need to find more ways of earning money. Haha. Which reminds me, I got 1 more tuition kid. Yeah, not really a kid la, Calvin's friend, and she needs help in Maths as her prelims are coming. A levels' pretty soon too. I remembered around this time last year, Cal and I also went around finding a Maths tutor in Vectors and Permutation and Combination. Haha. Found my first 3 mth SRJC teacher, and finally we found the topic not that alien after all. From tamil, it turned back to english. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, anion haseiyo.. (nights in korean) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115392820482614111?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115392820482614111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115392820482614111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115392820482614111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115392820482614111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/07/sent-my-laptop-for-servicing-on-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115349756810969474</id><published>2006-07-21T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T00:05:28.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was walking while I started thinking of the good old days. Don't get me wrong, I'm not ThaT old to have really good old days, I'm just of age where I do have memorable memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I'm never known to be someone who gets angry easily. Well, I almost won't get angry at all, or even if I am indeed angry, I won't lash out and bite someone else. Haha, I realised this since I was in Primary School. The only people who really saw me mad is probably only my brother, since he's the only one I'll scold. Haha. Lucky him huh? (He's biting me already. =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So due to this strength, or weakness, I get bullied by people easily, especially those of the same age as me. (My juniors seemed to be afraid of me which I don't know why.) Well, this is prominent in Lower Secondary days, but I guess this is how you get memorable recollections ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Sec 1, I used to have alot of nicknames, being the girl with the long curly bunch of hair, a big mouth and an unique surname. So there was this time where a guy made fun of me, though I can't remember what he did. Then, after I hit that guy (I used to be a violent tomboy), I walked away. That was when I heard another guy warning the others, "Eh, don't bully LinYing arh.." I vaguely remember hoping that he'll add something like "she's mine.." or "you'll get it from me if you do..", but he didn't. Haha, now thinking back, that guy's really nice to do that for me. It's something I'll never forget. Probably. Hees. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Sec 2, again, I was bullied. I was in Symphonic Band then, and I really have great and wonderful friends in there. They were even closer to me than my classmates. So as usual, after band practice, I'll go home with some of my closer friends. I was sharing with this macho junior of mine that I'm having some problems with my classmates, and he said, "Bu yong dan xin, you wo ***(his name) zai." (Don't worry, I'm here.) Though he didn't make any promises like no one will ever bully me again or he'll protect me, I was real glad and relieved after he said that. It's like having someone holding up the sky for you, and you can rely on that someone. The feeling's truly great. Somehow it sounds like a scene from some taiwan shows huh? Gees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, when I was going out with someone(er hmm), we happened to visit an arcade. Both of us never believed in spending tons of money on games, (though there are some games I truly love), so we stood at a side watching people play StreetFighters. I'll get tired easily if I just stand and do nothing. Yeah, he sort of realised, so he turned around and told me, "You can lean on me if you're tired." Haha, even if I'm not tired at that moment, I'd gladly leaned on him. And I'm not entirely skinny or light wor. This is one event I'll never forget too, he's so sweet. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, these are just some pleasant memories. To the present, I will not dwell in the past, so no worries yeah? They have become part of me, existing but not being in control. Thank you for all who participated in creating these wonderful memories, I guess I'd just never forget you guys. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to create more fabulous memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115349756810969474?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115349756810969474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115349756810969474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115349756810969474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115349756810969474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-was-walking-while-i-started-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115319616809125398</id><published>2006-07-18T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T12:16:30.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Long time no blog AGAIN! Hahas, went for a Fusion rally on Saturday at Elim Church. Love the songs they led. Gees, and the testimony. After went to have dinner with my beloved youthies, I was playing the snake game with them. Sophia so fast man, within first few minutes got the answers le. Slowly, Elaine and Becs got it too. Haha, the others all gave up and eat snake le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, had a concert at a tent near Woodlands MRT station. I was in the guitar ensemble, and as the script says, "we were the 8 best students". Haha, liars.. Well, at least I got the chance to chat with Shen WeiJun, a local actor. Yeah, on stage, he interviewed me, staring at those enchanting eyes of his, I simply cant concentrate. Haha. But he's getting a little plump le. Oops. Hees. After that, went to buy a knitted long sleeve at Dano for $23. I loved it, but I felt bad after buying it. Afterall, I'm broke. So the happy feeling is cancelled out by the guilty feeling.. So, I felt nothing at all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, went out with my darling.. First stop is Jalan Besar Swimming Complex near Lavendar MRT. It was raining, and it's my first time swimming in the rain. It's real cool la, you feel so warm underneath but cooling above. Yeah, second stop is Lighthouse Cafe. The food there is fabulous! Third stop - Raffles City. Just walked around the basement (it's been renovated). People might find it boring, but walking with my darling is just not boring. Gees. Last stop - his house. Ate our dinner there and we sang songs throughout the night. Haha, it's so cool. He keep playing in E key, and we'll sing whatever songs we know in E key, no matter Chinese or English, slow or fast. Haha, we sang for nearly an hour, all in E. Sounds crazy yeah? Have chance go try it out, you won't know that time can actually pass so fast. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later meeting up with my camp mates. Looking forward. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115319616809125398?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115319616809125398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115319616809125398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115319616809125398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115319616809125398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/07/long-time-no-blog-again-hahas-went-for.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115293969088063188</id><published>2006-07-15T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T13:02:09.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Long time no blog liaos. Teehees. Just came back from a camp held by NTU - School of Physical and Mathematical Sciences -- Trailblazer. Bahahaha, there were 3 families, 2 groups each, which mean 6 groups in total. I was in Candela 2 (cheers~~!) with another 8 girls and a guy. Their girl is to guy ratio is 1 : 9. Lols. I was the one of the 2 Math students inside, the others are all Chem students. Boo... All in all, the camp is fun, because our group rocks totally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the camp started of with all of us meeting at Boon Lay MRT control station, I, not knowing any one there, went up to a group of girls and asked them if they were here for the camp. All of them, coincidentally, were in the same family as me, so we sorta introduced ourselves. Yep! Our OGLs were late la.. for 5 minutes. Haa, COINCIDENTALY, my OGL, Vicky was Eugene's (SRJC 1st 3 mths de) sister. Woh.. Yup, she's very on and self high, and I should say that the reason we won so many awards is due to her and That guy in our group (there's only one). She's a fantastic OGL!! Hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 10th July itself, we played pool games like water polo and such. Had our lunch then next item is Campus Blaze. The first thing that came to my mind was - wow, we gonna have a camp fire on our first night?!?! Haa. I was so wrong. It actually meant we gonna play a "Star Wars" game around the campus. Something like Amazing race, but we travel around the campus. Yup. After that we played some blowing candle thingy la.. It's actually tiring, but we had great fun. Well done defending, Candela 2. Haa, Solaris 2 and Recca 2 did a fantastic job attacking too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Amazing Race on the 2nd day. Went all over town area and ended up at Sentosa where we had our beach games too. At night, there's this activity called Fright Night. My partner was Charmaine, a very bubbly girl from NJC. Haa, she thought I was brave and I thought she was too. Turned out we were both scaredy cats. Haha. They held it at Siloso beach's Jungle trail, followed by the Dragon trail. We were supposed to follow the trail guided by light sticks, and there will be some stations where we had to play games. We weren't even halfway up the stairs where we screamed for help le. Haha, the game mistress had to come up and guide us up the stairs, comforting us all the way while we were there screaming and doing all sorts of funny things. Haha, in the end we managed to finish the trail la, making fun of all d ghosts.. Haha, we were so slow that we completed the trail with 2 other groups who set of more than 6 mins after us. Hehe. While waiting for other groups, our group played the "tuo tuo tuo" and the "huang shang and ma tong" game. Bahaha, it's really fun. Also, we solved some thinking games la, like Black Magic, the "this's a snake, this's not a snake, so is this a snake...?", 0+0=2 1+0=1, and loads more la. IT's real fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come the last day, we played captain's ball and packed up and assembled at the Function hall. We had our cheering stunts there, and being the most on group, we kept standing up and down to cheer even though it's not our turn. Haha. "peeping through the window what to people see? if you wanna jia kim jio(banana) do it the proper way... one banana two banana three banana four..." So fun. Hmmm. Let me name all the awards we brought home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best OG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Race Champion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pool games winner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall Best female freshie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahahaha.. See... Candela rocks!!! Teehee. Ended with photo shots (wo yao kan dao wo de nian) and lunch with 3 other girls - Huiting, Rachel and Charmaine. Haas.. Great camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you guys.. come for the outings kaes? ^(@)^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115293969088063188?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115293969088063188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115293969088063188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115293969088063188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115293969088063188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/07/long-time-no-blog-liaos.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115208731705945929</id><published>2006-07-05T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T16:17:40.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've read this from somebody’s blog. True? Hehes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To find a woman, you need time and money.&lt;br /&gt;Woman = time x money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Time is money,&lt;br /&gt;Time = money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Therefore,&lt;br /&gt;Woman = money x money&lt;br /&gt;= (money)sq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Money is the root of all problems,&lt;br /&gt;Money = sqroot (Problems)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Hence, Woman = (sqroot Problems)sq&lt;br /&gt;Woman = Problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115208731705945929?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115208731705945929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115208731705945929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115208731705945929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115208731705945929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/07/ive-read-this-from-somebodys-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115184818637256352</id><published>2006-07-02T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T21:53:02.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(135)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28135%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;See no evil, hear no evil, say no evil. We are the angels! Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(134)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28134%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Down and Up. Originally I was supposed to do down, but I only know how to smile, so here you go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(133)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28133%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; For this photo, we're supposed to have an angry pose, but like what I've mentioned above, I only know how to smile. Teehee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(132)-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28132%29-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Once again, only Sophia and I supposed to be in the picture, but for the best visual effect, EngSeng said the middle portion shouldn't be left empty. So he volunteered himself and that's how we got this picture. =D All the above were taken on our way to our hotel. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(129)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28129%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We were actually on their public subway. EngSeng was sitting opposite of us so we suggested to him that maybe we can take a picture like that.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(130)-001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28130%29-001.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; That lady doesn't even know we are taking her picture. Or maybe she's just trying to be polite.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(124)-001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28124%29-001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Scary.....? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(130)-001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(124)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115184818637256352?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115184818637256352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115184818637256352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115184818637256352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115184818637256352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/07/see-no-evil-hear-no-evil-say-no-evil.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115168293957886339</id><published>2006-06-30T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T23:58:33.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here you go for today's... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(116)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28116%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't look nice here but ES's face is just so stupid.. Lols. So I just upload it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(123)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28123%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This cap really suits Sophia. Teehee.. it's ES's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(112).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28112%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember the scene where the emperor wanna shoot Min ZhengHao cos of ChangJing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(110).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28110%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Think this is the brothel that the Cui Family owned. What are we doing there?? Oops..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(111)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28111%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Future Celebrity..? Hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(109)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28109%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Can you see the whole city in the show behind us...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(108)-001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28108%29-001.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the place where the Zhang DeJiu lives, or nearby. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115168293957886339?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115168293957886339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115168293957886339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115168293957886339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115168293957886339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/here-you-go-for-todays.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115165402460232251</id><published>2006-06-30T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T15:56:23.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These are the only pictures I can put up today. All thanks to Blogger... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(107)-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28107%29-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"EngSeng xiao er, you Better pour properly!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(105)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28105%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Sophia: I love Lady Han!                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: Bad bad Lady Cui!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(104)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28104%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The same pose with different people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(102).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28102%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This was the place where the vinegar was kept when Lady Han and ChangJing's mum was young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(099)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28099%29-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the jail where ChangJing and Lady Han, JinYing and Lady Cui was kept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(095).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28095%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Min ZhengHao!! So man!! Argh......!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(089)-001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28089%29-001.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sophia and Me again and again and again. =D On the train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115165402460232251?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115165402460232251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115165402460232251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115165402460232251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115165402460232251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/these-are-only-pictures-i-can-put-up.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115159907762272013</id><published>2006-06-30T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T00:43:55.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some photos. For some reason which I don't know why, blogger refuses to let me upload other photos. So here's these for today. I'll continue uploading for the next few days. Teehee, enjoy! Especially the faces of Sophia and me. Bahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(085).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28085%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me, Sophia and EngSeng making stupid faces. Taken by ES, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(084).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28084%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Sophia. Like what Sophia tagged, ain't we photogenies? Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(083).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28083%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Sophia.. Say twist!!! Or World Peace?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(082).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28082%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Sophia acting cute. Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(081).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28081%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Sophia AGAIN. Can't help it. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/smile%20smile(079).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/smile%20smile%28079%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is taken on the MRT too using EngSeng's phone. Thanks alot Bro. Sophia, me and ES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/CIMG0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/CIMG0471.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the team that goes Prayer Mountain. All are inside other than 6 others who continued their stay. Lucky them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/CIMG0449.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/CIMG0449.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;At the place where the emperor used to live. Becca, Sophia, me and Elaine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/CIMG0425.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/CIMG0425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Me at the prayer mountain. Surrounded by flowers. Woh~ Taken by Rebecca. Nice shot! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/320/CIMG0465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Keeyan!! The ultra cute boy. Rumoured Faith's bf, haha, didn't managed to get Faith's pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115159907762272013?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115159907762272013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115159907762272013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115159907762272013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115159907762272013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/here-are-some-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115142708417531277</id><published>2006-06-28T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T00:51:48.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been crazy over Devil Beside You for these past few days. Guess what, I bought the VCDs!! Yippee!! It's fantastic I tell you, and I watched the whole serial for a second time. Woh, my best serial so far is still Meteor Gardens I. That show is my first serial and I'm really into it. Gees. Hey, even my grandma approved of it okay! As my mum is still in Korea, my grandma came over to take care of us. When I played the VCDs, my grandma (age 80) said this, "Yeng ar, leu bei eh ar, jin ho kua leh." (Ying, you bought this? It's really very nice.) She continued saying that its better than my dad's karaoke CDs, and she remember seeing the show on TV too. Bahahaha, even old ah mas got addicted to this show. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wanna tell you guys something I experienced in Korea. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie Angeli, Kor Isaac, Rebecca, Becca's mum, Auntie Gloria, Elaine, Sophia, my mum and I went shopping and were taking the public train back to our hotel. Their public train is similar to our MRT except that it is a little bit wider and comfortable. As we were all very tired from our shopping, we scattered around the train to find seats. Sophia, Becca, my ma n I were sitting together, and the rest were seating in another part of the cabin. Just then, my ma noticed a couple(about 20 to 30 plus) holding a 50cm x 30cm packet of popcorns. Its not the cinema, its not the concert hall, its the PUBLIC TRAIN! So my ma, amused and funny as she always is, went over to their part of cabin and started laughing out loud, telling Auntie Gloria what she saw and try to pretend that she is not laughing at the couple. Duh~ like who don't know. So, she came back to her seat and on the way, apologetically waved to the couple. The couple was like smiling and talking in their language all the way. So the youth all dared Aunt Joslene (Bec's ma) to go over and ask for some popcorns. She stood up, folded her sleeve, and approached the couple with two hands held in front of her. The Korean couple, being kind like all the Koreans, poured some popcorns into her hands. She then distributed it to our scattered people. When the couple saw that we were running out of popcorns, they offered the whole 50cm x 30cm packet of popcorns to Aunt Joslene. Haha, we were all laughing all the way, with our full-of-popcorns-mouths. Hehe. When we alighted the train, all of us went over and said "Kamsah Amidas!" (Thank You in Korean). Lol. So kawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, good nights then. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115142708417531277?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115142708417531277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115142708417531277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115142708417531277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115142708417531277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/ive-been-crazy-over-devil-beside-you.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115112576637152687</id><published>2006-06-24T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T13:11:38.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey all, I'm back!! Bahahaha. Actually I'm back on Thursday night, but I'm just too tired and lazy to blog. From now on, I can't brag that I did not take the air plane in my whole life le. Boo. Taking air plane is way cool man, people sitting beside me really suffered quite alot from my nonsense and my lame jokes and excitement. Haha, and that Elaine Ng takes every opportunity to knock my head on my way to Korea on plane. Thanks sis. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first stop was Prayer Mountain in Seoul. Not too sure where is it located, but its so cool. I really miss the temperature there. Their day is cooler than our nights. Woh. I've come to dislike Singapore's hot climate le. Yeah, we even went to their graveyard to pray. Oh man, it's not scary and eerie like you might imagine, it's really peaceful. Erm, not really peaceful, 'cos everyone's screaming and shouting and praying at the same time. It's really a nice encounter. One will never see this in Singapore. Our tallest mountain is only a hill - Bukit Timah Hill. Boooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 2nd day, we travelled down to the largest church in the world - Yoido Full Gospel Church led by Pastor Cho Yonggi. It's so cool, they've got a live orchestra (mind you, orchestra), live choir, a pipe organ equivalent to the one we had in Victoria Concert Hall, and loads more of things we can't imagine. One particular thing I recalled, "If you are 15 mins early, you are considered late." Woh, Singaporeans can never ever do that. NeVeR eVeR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 days 2 nights, we went down to Seoul. We stayed at Itaewon Hotel (3 stars only) and did our shopping for 4 days 3 nights. Went to the place where they filmed Da Chang Jing and took loads of pictures. After that we went to this Tourist something Centre, where there are posters being put up as if the artiste is really standing there. It's awesome man, our church aunties somehow went back time and did outrageous posts with the models. Haha, kissing, hugging, touching.. erm.. you get the picture. And they are aunties, not youths. Haha. It's so funny that all youths laughed our heads off. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went shopping at their night market and Mintole(sp). They don't have much things at the night market but there are loads of nice goodies at Mintole. Koreans really know how to dress up and make up. The things there are not cheap, but some things are really at a good bargain. Bought 3 shirts for 5000 won, which is around $8. Haha, and the shirts were nice. Didn't managed to get any bottoms. There's this "The Face Shop" where we went to, they selling off cosmetics at almost half price compared to Singapore. Buy like crazy there, foundation, mascara, eyeshadow, and what have you. So if you noticed, to have a full make up kit on my wish list is cancelled. Hee. Becs bought alot, especially eyeshadow. Hehehe. Regretted not buying a nail polish, but sort of convinced myself that I can't use it anyway 'cos of guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back and you know who I saw? My DARLING!!! He came to fetch me. I was so surprised because he's supposed to be in the army camp. Think all my peers were like so jealous, wah, got boyfriend send me home. Bahahaha, I'm one blessed chap. Thank God. =P I talked throughout the taxi journey, which is quite far (Changi to Sembawang). After passing him the gifts I bought for his family, he left. I was still feeling so sweet after he leave. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's one happy trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, their culture allows girls to enter guys' toilet if the ladies is filled. Haha, but the guys can't enter the girls. Thinking of moving there next time, see how ba. Teehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upload the pictures next time, 'cos I realised my laptop is infected, all thanks to my bro. So yup, when it's back to normal, I'll demand the pictures from EngSeng and upload it here. Keke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115112576637152687?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115112576637152687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115112576637152687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115112576637152687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115112576637152687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/hey-all-im-back-bahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115044272325032213</id><published>2006-06-16T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T15:25:23.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey all, I'm going Korea tonight!! Will be back only on 22nd June. Hehehe, I'm so excited. Lately I've been crazy. Haha. Sophia came to stay over at my place. Guess what we did? We watched tv serials on youtube. Woh~ This is my first week of holiday man. For the past few months, I've been working and working and doing and doing. For the first time, I relaxed and cared for nothing and watch tv serial like never before. Teehehehe. Yup, so don't miss me k? Those who believe in prayers, do pray for us, those people who are going for the Korea trip. Thanks loads!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115044272325032213?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115044272325032213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115044272325032213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115044272325032213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115044272325032213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/hey-all-im-going-korea-tonight-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115044239597107627</id><published>2006-06-16T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T15:19:55.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I sat down and cried into my hands, knees drawn close to me. The world is cruel and unfair, and everything went wrong. I'm so tired of holding it up, so tired of faking a smile. No one was with me, other than the cushion beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just then, you rang the doorbell. I was so scared of letting you see my tears, so scared to worry you. I stood up, straightened my dress, and dried my tears. Looking in the mirror, I managed to put a smile on my face. The wind caught your scent and blew past me. I exhaled, relieved to have you around. The familiar and comfortable scent. I opened the door and turned away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You came up, closed the gap between us and look into my eyes. Is it obvious? I hope not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"You cried, didn't you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I couldn't answer, my mind is in a twirl, and I couldn't decipher the feelings in my heart. You reached out your hand and gently stroked my head. I felt like a child again, so wanting to be protected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I felt happiness once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115044239597107627?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115044239597107627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115044239597107627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115044239597107627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115044239597107627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-sat-down-and-cried-into-my-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-115011332930818647</id><published>2006-06-12T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T19:57:33.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Long Long time no blog. Hehe. Have been watching Green Forest, my Home on youtube.com lately. Those who read this entry must really go check it out. If you think wang zi bian qing wang (the frog show) is fantastic, you will think this show is much much nicer than the frog show. Yeap. Maybe I should introduce the story here? Hee, here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;William had a promise with Sophie at a young age, saying to be with her forever. YuanFang was her neighbour and her Knight, protecting her from all harm. However, both of them had to go overseas and had no chance to inform Sophie (the chances are both spoilt by her adopted sister, Susan). So poor Sophie lost two of her most important people in one morning. A concert brought the four of them back together again, where William is the Executive Director of a big school, YuanFang a great violinist, Susan the Art Director of the school and Sophie, who's only a teacher in one of the branches of the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;YuanFang remembered Sophie and wanted to protect her again, but Sophie didn't recognise him as her old Knight. William, the Prince who had a promise with Sophie thought Susan was the one he's looking for instead. So, here begins a fabulous story where they all have to overcome obstacles to find their true love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the typical Taiwan show anyway, but I just adore these story plots and characters. Gee.. Enjoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-115011332930818647?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/115011332930818647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=115011332930818647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115011332930818647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/115011332930818647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/long-long-time-no-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114977226819601324</id><published>2006-06-08T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T15:27:27.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi, haven't been blogging regularly, hee. Pretty bored, you see. Everyday it's wake up, eat, go out, online, tv, sleep. It's the same. By the way, the show - Green Forest, My Home (lu guang shen ling) is very nice. It's on air from Wednesdays to Fridays at 7 p.m. on Channel U. My darx, Sophia, recommended me de. It's ultra nice, go check it out. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, share something with you guys. I always thought that it is ok to bring your point of view to others. As in, if everybody's discussing something or already agreed on something, it is fine to bring in your own opinion, even if that opinion is something the group is against. For example, in a class outing, majority has already decided on eating Seoul Garden's. However, your opinion is that they should not even consider that place, as it is dirty and a waste of money. So, you just say this as a passing remark, "Go jiu go loh. But I still think that Seoul Garden's a waste of money and its dirty."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I used to think it's fine. It's my thinking, my opinion. If they do not want to accept it, well, just reject it. I just want to voice it out, that's all. Nothing's wrong. Yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Not until I passed this saying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Fools have no interest in understanding; they only want to air their own opinions."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is actually taken from the Bible, Proverbs 18:2 (New Living Translation). It is then that I realised that I'm wrong. If I air my opinions just like that, they won't have a happy dinner (back to the example above). Especially during quarrels, everything good and bad (esp bad) will come out. What I've done, what you've done, how I felt, bla bla bla.. mostly it'll be regarding me me and me alone. I've done it before, and when I read this verse, I felt immensely regretful. How could I be such a fool, selfish fool? But it's ok now, that's a long time ago. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Before you start thinking how true this statement is for others, think about how it can be applied to you. We do not have the right to scold others if we ourselves have made the same mistake but did not realise it. We gained nothing for rebuking others and waking others up if we do not wake up and rebuke ourselves for our mistakes. Well, this is a sharing, its not blogged to attack anyone. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"So don't bother rebuking mockers; they will only hate you. But the wise, when rebuked, will love you all the more. Teach the wise, and they will be wiser. Teach the righteous, and they will learn more." Proverbs 9:8 - 9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114977226819601324?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114977226819601324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114977226819601324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114977226819601324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114977226819601324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/hi-havent-been-blogging-regularly-hee.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114959533242406989</id><published>2006-06-06T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T20:02:12.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah.. Elaine so smart!! It's back to English le.. Bahahaha. And Alan, regarding the last edit, it's your link. Hehes, so is your fault? Heh heh.. Kidding. Post later.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114959533242406989?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114959533242406989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114959533242406989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114959533242406989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114959533242406989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114957134230633779</id><published>2006-06-06T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T13:22:22.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, I've got a serious problem now. My blogger is in Chinese!! Any ways to turn it back to English..? Totally lost... Boo. Tag me. Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114957134230633779?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114957134230633779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114957134230633779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114957134230633779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114957134230633779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/hey-ive-got-serious-problem-now.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114944217305994289</id><published>2006-06-05T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T20:03:54.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm actually typing on Sunday night. Today was Pentecost Sunday, the day when Holy Spirit filled all the people in the room around 2000 years ago after Jesus resurrected for 50 days. We had a massive prayer session at National Stadium - Global Day of Prayer. It was, well, hot and sticky and full of power of Holy Spirit. I wasn't really paying much attention, really am too tired by 8 p.m. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After everything ended, Sophia, Rebecca, JianHui, JunRong and I went for supper at Kallang. And guess what? We missed the last train by 2 minutes. Oh Great.. (How great is our God...) So we began finding other means to get back to our nests, which all didn't work out except for taxis. We're facing one big stupid problem, we had 5 people whereas the maximum capacity is 4. If I did my maths correctly, we had 1 extra person. 4 taxis rejected us because of that. They would rather lose the money earned from travelling from Kallang to Sembawang at midnight charge then to allow us to squeeze in the backseats. =X I was going to suggest to dump JunRong in the boot where JianHui managed to find a kind driver who is willing to send 5 of us to Sembawang. He explained to us that if we got caught, he'll be fined $170. What a lame law. Just like the one which states that underage teenagers (&lt;18) must be home by 12 midnight. One word - lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, so we took the taxi and the driver told us that if we really got caught, he'll try to plead for us. If not for the big kuan yin miniature in front of the car, I'd assumed that he is a Christian. He's so nice........ Anyway, before we get off the car, Rebecca, representing all of us, asked the uncle if we can pray a prayer of blessing for him. He agreed immediately with anticipation, and JianHui prayed for him. Passed him our bulletin. Wow, I hope he can really come to our church. He's so nice. Hees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yup, hmmm, guess that's all. Hees, nights and God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114944217305994289?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114944217305994289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114944217305994289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114944217305994289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114944217305994289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-actually-typing-on-sunday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114925799903026476</id><published>2006-06-02T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T22:20:00.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's Friday, heh heh heh, I'm so happy, meeting my darling tomorrow, and will be seeing my dearie Uths. YiPPee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the first English Service Co-workers Meeting yesterday. It was great! I'm so excited, can't wait for English Service to start in my church, Sembawang A/G. Lalalalalalalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My theory lessons began on thursday. It's so fun. I finished my homework right after my tutor left my house. Now the only work left is the spelling and meaning. Always get confused de. It's ok, I love theory. Reason I took theory is 'cos I need the certificate in order to take my Grade 7 Guitar next year. Should have took it earlier, then I do not need to wait for next year before taking my practical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Having sore throat now.. Urgh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to cut my hair today with Sophia and my brother. Now Sophia and I have the same hair style. Hehe, it's so cute!!! Kawaii~ No pictures to show you people yet. Behehehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/400/doggy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dog is so cute. It's from my di last time. Think he bought it from Watsons. Heh heh. Rediscovered it lately from my cabinet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114925799903026476?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114925799903026476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114925799903026476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114925799903026476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114925799903026476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-friday-heh-heh-heh-im-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114906922092575901</id><published>2006-05-31T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T17:53:40.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi, long time no blog. Hees. Now the highlights of the past few days. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday - Brought Calvin to Saturate, it was great. Went for Uth and it's so tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday - Had dance, lunch and church. Alot of people accepted Christ, thank God. Service was real great. Went to meet Cal and send him home as usual. Thanks Sophia for helping me scold HongYu. I was never good at reprimanding others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday - Played Basketball with HongYu, JinMing, Rebecca, Sophia and JunRong. After that went for steamboat with the Sunday morning workers. Fantastic! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday - Went recee-ing with Pastor Lindsey at Aljunied. The place was splendid, air-con lodging, basketball court, green field, big service hall. Yeah, still deciding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today - Went out with JunRong and Elaine to Far East Plaza. Headed down to Far East Shopping Centre to play LAN. Hee. CounterStrike. Yippee. Go Go Go. Affirmative. Hees. Later I upload some pictures. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114906922092575901?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114906922092575901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114906922092575901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114906922092575901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114906922092575901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/hi-long-time-no-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114882783738479349</id><published>2006-05-28T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T22:50:37.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M SO SICK OF THIS, MY PREVIOUS POST IS GONE. AND IT'S LIKE SUPER LONG AND SUPER DETAILED. I'VE SPEND 20 MINS ON IT. I HATE THIS THING. EEEEE.... I'M TIRED AND I'M GOING TO SLEEP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114882783738479349?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114882783738479349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114882783738479349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114882783738479349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114882783738479349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-so-sick-of-this-my-previous-post-is.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114857251488775245</id><published>2006-05-25T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T23:55:14.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just came back from Saturate today. Was great!! Attended the guitar clinic, so cool man! Catch me online to ask me what I've learnt if you are interested. I don't know how I going to explain anyway, erm, so well forget that I've mentioned it. Hehe. Night service was wonderful, God is real great, share with you guys some time later. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking forward to tomorrow, for guitar clinic 2 and song writing. Gees, then I'll be meeting my darling. How I wish I can bring him to the night service instead of going to that guitar lesson I have at woodlands. Hey pple reading this, if you are free and have nothing to do, the night service is at Bethel A/G located at Aljunied. It'll start at 730 p.m. Go check it out alright? Calling non-christians and christians alike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a stupid thought. Well, to tell a story is equal to lying, isn't it? Like when something happened, and when someone asked you about it, you told a story instead, isn't it lying? However, we were taught to make up stories ever since Primary 1. Not only in English but also Chinese. Aren't teachers teaching us how to lie? So if parents were to scold their kids for lying and they say, "Is that what your teacher teach you in school?", it would be correct for the kid to say "yes".  So why will parents get angrier when the kid told a honest truth by replying "yes"? Parents don't think, do they? Hees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114857251488775245?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114857251488775245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114857251488775245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114857251488775245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114857251488775245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-came-back-from-saturate-today.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114848591667068337</id><published>2006-05-24T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T23:56:09.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Darling, I miss you so.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday had dance practice with XiaoFeng at EngSeng's house. Daniel not able to make it due to studies. Well, we had a hard time teaching him, 'cos he's in a way unnatural. Yeah. Do you ever see someone walking without swinging his arms? That's what I mean by unnatural. Anyway, he's pretty shy, but can see that he wants to learn. Because of what reason, I do not know. Hee, but I'm one of the teachers, so I got to teach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The highlight of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"XiaoFeng, this part you supposed to squat!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Orh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;~Pssst~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My first thought is that he broke the floor tile due to his oversized body, but no, I'm wrong. He started looking at his pants and went tongue-tied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;His pants tore while squatting (jumping actually) down.&lt;/u&gt; Bahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm mean. Sophia, EngSeng and I was laughing till we can't breathe. Anyway, we managed to squeeze his big butt into EngSeng's P.E shorts, and there he was, dancing in it for the rest of the day. Well, we are able to teach him only 3 bars of steps (3 1-2-3-4) in 3 hours. Amazing, and he still can't get it well. Hehe, we tried our best, yes we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today went to church office with Rebecca to help in wrapping the presents for Parents' Day. Saw QiaoLin from Zion Full Gospel Church on 167, what a coincidence. Gonna see her tomorrow at the Worship Conference - Saturate. Yeah, Becs and I then went to meet Sarah at Cineleisure before we caught the movie The DaVinci Code. I personally think it was boring, because I read the book already. So there I was fighting off sleep in the cinema, while trying to escape from some horrifying scenes. Hee. Nevermind, it's just $7. =D Bought a flower rubber band today, for tying hair de. Like it very much, had been searching for the ideal one for dinosaur years. Sarah bought a very nice pink skirt and Becs got no harvest today. Oh, we saw this ku ku Indian woman today. She was in the Ladies where apparently she lifted up her skirt and Becs saw what's inside. So Becs, horrified, came to tell me when I came out from the cubicle. That woman was crazy la. She said, "All woman ma, all the same right. You got cb I also got cb. Why so scared? You know ar, the chinese girl so scared not, not as if see guys right. She like that I very "pek cek" (or something the same meaning as this) you know." And she was like talking to me, while I tried my best to ignore her. It is then that I know that cb is an inter-race word. Ku ku. Eeeee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I apologise for the boring piece of essay above, I badly need some sleep before waking 6 hours later for the Conference at Bethel A/G. (Aljunied, =X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Darling, I miss miss miss you so....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114848591667068337?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114848591667068337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114848591667068337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114848591667068337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114848591667068337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/darling-i-miss-you-so.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114831173733758798</id><published>2006-05-22T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T23:30:02.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so tired, physically and mentally. Strange isn't it? I'm not studying, nor am I working much anyway. I don't feel so tired during JC times either. So I'm sharing with my darling, erm ok, complaining to him. And so he said this to me, &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Life with God can be tiring, life without God is worse."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Woh~ it hit me man, not very hard or blowing me over, but it does hit me. Thank God for Cal and His reminders. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the end of my tutor/tutee relationship with Jenny, the One. Reminds me of a song, "I'm free...." by Hillsongs. Haha. This also reminded (limited vocab) me of one of the comments of Mr ES Yeo, "She very lame one, you(Rebecca) say a sentence she can link and sing a song one.." Don't know if he recalls, hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we (Uths) are performing this Sunday for Parents' Day - Better than life and Awesome God. We only have got one weekend to practise, which is over. Haha, we are still in good condition, just need some touch up, so gonna have last min practice this sunday. Meanwhile ES and I are coaching two new Uths, Daniel and XiaoFeng. Daniel is very keen, and he's really a fast learner. So encouraging. XiaoFeng, on the other hand, needs to learn the dance to continue staying in Uth(he's not of age yet). How encouraging. Note the difference? Hehe, who knows, he might be a better dancer than all of us. =) So tomorrow is the official dance practice for the two of them. Jia You ~Waves hand frantically~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told my darling I can't join him this weekend, well to be honest, he's sad, and I'm sad. Who tell me to forget the actual dates of the Conference. Nevermind, we're taking it well, planned other things instead. Hehe, and I'm still looking forward to meeting him. Gosh, my darling... here I come....!! (Sounds like here I am, Hi Ne Ni. Lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights. &lt;-- Seriously I should pick up different languages of goodnights, so you all will not be so bored looking at the same ending every time. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;You said you want all of me, I wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;I've got a saviour and He's living in me, woh oh~&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, I wanna know You today&lt;br /&gt;You're the best thing that has happened to me&lt;br /&gt;And the world will never take You away.&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever take You away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114831173733758798?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114831173733758798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114831173733758798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114831173733758798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114831173733758798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-so-tired-physically-and-mentally.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114814312947204246</id><published>2006-05-21T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T00:39:13.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What wonderful 2 days I spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday, 19 May, played for Meridian JC concert as an alumni. Overall was presentable, but still far from perfect. Hees, Priscilla, Cassandra, EnLin, Calvin and I went for supper at Pris's n mine usual meeting place - Lau Pa Sat. Didn't get to eat stingray, but its alright, you girls are great. Hehe, notice the 'are' and not the 'were'? Have to wait for darling to send me the photos before I can upload and show you guys the pretty faces, which is next week, so happy waiting. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday, 20 May, had Uth as usual (JingYi - not woof), and went for class outing at Marina. Steamboat. Yeah!!! Loads of people pang seh, which left Rebecca, Sarah, Damien, MingZhang, Kenny, WeiHong, Priscilla, JingYi and yours truly, me. Had a very very very full dinner, saw one "bo ba"(big breast-ed). Wooo, she's not that pretty, and she's wearing a tight fitting top, so everything also can see. =x Which is not a good thing. Unhealthy for our eyes. Hehe. After that we went over to Starbucks at Raffles City to get a drink before sitting at the benches in Raffles City. Oh well, the guys were standing, 'cos they are the guys. Hello, they are already participating in protecting our garden city, hee. And they are so proud of it. ~~ Took the train home with Rebecca, which is when I realised that Jie Angeli and Kor Isaac were at the Macs at Sun Plaza. Went over to sit and chat with them for a while, talking about NTU. Hee. Coincidentally, I saw MingZhang and SiewMay over at SunPlaza's Macs. Apparently SiewMay lives in Sembawang. Now we know her le, so next time, for any class outing, MingZhang, you are supposed to bring her along. Oops. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now tired me is typing the blog, with hair dripping wet with water. When will my hair dry...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh ya, I realised that I can't meet my darling this weekend. =( He have got a long weekend and he's looking forward to it. We already planned our activities le, but I totally forgot that I have Saturate (a worship conference) on those days. He's gonna be so disappointed. =( So sad. Nevermind, I already planned something for him. Hehe, you guys will know it soon enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sleep tight and Nights. Wan an.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114814312947204246?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114814312947204246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114814312947204246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114814312947204246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114814312947204246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-wonderful-2-days-i-spent.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114796516375900553</id><published>2006-05-18T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T23:12:43.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm tired, gave tuition to Jenny and EngSeng today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking forward to Youth Camp this December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Waiting for Korea trip to start soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Watching Love Hina lately and it was fantastic. (Catch it at Youtube.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The person who invented Youtube is a genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss my darling, gonna see him tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Playing for Meridian JC concert tomorrow, having supper with some of my JC friends at Lau Pa Sat after that, darling's joining. Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I love band, gonna miss guitar practice and cell tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Knew a new friend - QiaoLin, Zion Full Gospel Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JunRong's mad over Naruto. Crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114796516375900553?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114796516375900553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114796516375900553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114796516375900553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114796516375900553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-tired-gave-tuition-to-jenny-and.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114783888491571149</id><published>2006-05-17T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T12:08:29.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, I accepted NTU's offer of Mathematical Sciences online a few minutes ago. I was so afraid I'll make the wrong choice, haha. But after hearing alot of advices from my seniors, church members, friends, I decided to go to NTU. A quote from QunBao's blog, "NUS is so cocky". Haha. Furthermore, everyone I approached gave me the same advice, NTU is the one. So now I am a student in NTU. Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for His mercy and grace. *MuAcKs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114783888491571149?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114783888491571149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114783888491571149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114783888491571149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114783888491571149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey-i-accepted-ntus-offer-of.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114779511259186622</id><published>2006-05-16T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T00:09:09.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;S A/G Youths rock my world! Woh, you guys are great! Love ya man, *MuAcKs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Met up with Rebecca, Sophia, Mevis, Joy, Engseng and my brother to go walk walk around Bugis Street today. Played the hopping on game as always, hopping on train and finding each other. Haha. Jalan jalan at Bugis Street and we stayed at a particular ear ring shop for about an hour. Got myself a pair of ear rings again. Hehe. Can't get enough of it. After that we went to the new building called Icons. Was pretty boring there, the things are rather expensive and not really my type. Oh, by the way, JunRong and EngSeng bought these long-sleeved shirts that are so cool! They look so different in it. Hope can get a picture for you all soon. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/earthquake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="119" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/200/earthquake.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ate Swensens' Earthquake there. Mind you, it's GIANT Earthquake with fries. Haha. Joy went shopping instead, so we had all the food to six of us. Yum Yum! Look at the picture, isn't it mouth watering? Had a good chat with one of the waiter there, I think he's from malaysia, and he's a real funny guy. He DIDN'T add a few pieces of fries for us though. Hmpf. We were by far the loudest group then, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Most importantly, we took neoprints! ARGH...! I love them man! I realised a&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/Uths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="158" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/200/Uths.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ll my youthies all very photogenic wor, even those who didn't go. Hehe. The glory of God shows. Haha. We took photos for 1 hour half, but time really flies with them. Gosh, how I love you guys! At the end of the day, Rebecca, EngSeng, JunRong and I went for dinner at Pastamania (I totally forgot that my ma was going to cook, oops!). I ate Vongole again, with Rebecca, hers was with tomato herb sauce. JunRong had his all time favourite Chicken Sausage while EngSeng had Pomodoro. My mouth's watering again. We went home by the green line, which means that we had to travel from Bugis to Jurong East and change train. EngSeng was first to alight, and we were all thinking of making him stay 'cos we really had a great time chatting. Haha, Rebecca was next leaving my brother and me. Ugh, he was boring as usual, fighting with me over the MP3. Brothers~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all, I had a great time today. One day I gonna introduce all my darling Youths in my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114779511259186622?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114779511259186622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114779511259186622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114779511259186622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114779511259186622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/s-ag-youths-rock-my-world-woh-you-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114770786633688425</id><published>2006-05-15T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T23:51:25.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi guys, I'm a lazy bum. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday, went to church as usual. Learnt two new songs, All day and More than ever. It's like so nice, and one of my favourite song is sang, "wo reng yao shuo, wo yao gao ju shuang shou zan mei". Hee, it's really very nice. After that went to Causeway Point with Ms Elainee, EngSeng and JunRong. Missy Elainee the noisy one wanna buy a new Sim card, so we went around Causeway Point to find one, in vain. Haha, so we joined the guys at Pastamania, and for the very first time, I tried Vongole, Pasta with Clams in White wine. Appealling? I made a mental note that I must try it sometime. That was EngSeng's lunch that I took a small bite from. Thanks bro. Went home for a nap straight after, before meeting my darling. Actually he invited me to his family's Mother's Day celebration, but I wasn't so keen on going though as his grandparents are around. I'm shy. `grins. So I met him after his dinner to pass him the things he needed. His grandmother saw me for the first time, guess she was just curious about me, 'cos she stared at me. Haha. She got a kind face, and I smiled at her. What else can I do then..? Yeah, and Cal's aunt sent me to Khatib Mrt station as she said that the other alternative is too dangerous for a girl. Thank God for his aunt, may God bless her greatly for her kind act. Hehes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, I realised my posts are getting more and more monotonous without any jokes. I'm sorry, 'cos I'm not a good writer in the first place. Haha. Let me tell you what happen today before I carry on with a joke I heard from Alan. Went to Woodlands' Pasam Malam and almost bought a set of Uno Cards. Almost. It's $2.90, so cheap compared to usual price $10.90. Haha. Don't ask me why I didn't buy in the end. Tried that Vongole and it was superb. I prefer it with little cheese, not like the guys (they literally finished the whole bottle of cheese, twice, and mind you, there are only 2 of them). Horrible guys. Haha. Ok, the joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;There were these 2 people who attempted to climb a mountain. Since they go via different routes, their only way of communication is through Walkie-Talkie. The one that goes "Roger roger, can you hear me?" "Yes I can, Over Over". Now you get an idea. Haha. So when Man A was climbing, he accidentally trip and fell off the cliff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Man A: "Man B, Man B, can you hear me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Man B: " Yes, I can hear you Man A. Over."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Man A: "I fell off the cliff. Over."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Man B: "YOU FELL OFF THE CLIFF? Are you alright Man A?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Man A: "Yes I am alright."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Man B: "Are you sure you are alright Man A?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Man A: "Yes I'm fine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Man B: "How can this be so? The cliff is so tall."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Man A: "I'm still falling, Man B."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha, sure is funny yeah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My darling is going for field camp. 2 days no contact. Gonna miss him, he's so sweet. Thank God for him man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114770786633688425?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114770786633688425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114770786633688425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114770786633688425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114770786633688425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/hi-guys-im-lazy-bum.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114753371787597739</id><published>2006-05-13T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T23:24:00.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Promised you guys pictures, here goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/IMAGE_00014.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/200/IMAGE_00014.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Rebecca, Engseng and I, three of the Assistant Teachers on 12 May, Kids' camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/IMAGE_00020.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/200/IMAGE_00020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;YiJing, ZhiQi and me. They are both like super glues. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, today. I went for a swim with Calvin (who is that handsome guy beside me in the left column). Woh, think I really need to exercise, I'm getting weaker and weaker in constitution. Less than a lap and I'm already breathless. Besides, I like swimming and it's rather convenient. Hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for band practice and found out that WeeKiat, an alumni clarinetist, is the Maths and Science tutor of Jenny. And guess what? He complained about Jenny too. Haha, he gave up after 2 lessons, saying that it's not worth the money or something like that. The reason why I'm holding on, because it's a favor. Haha. See, I'm not the only one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there's a prayer conference at Calvin's church today. It was great, hehe. The African pastor was funny. "Kuai xing lai, bai tuo, kai kou, dao gao." (Please wake up, open your mouth and pray). The way he said (and sang) it was so funny, but the conference really taught me things. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pray... =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114753371787597739?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114753371787597739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114753371787597739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114753371787597739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114753371787597739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/promised-you-guys-pictures-here-goes.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114745004317843764</id><published>2006-05-12T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T00:11:50.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, someone just said my blog was (and still is) nice! It's none other than my darx, Sophia. One of my darling Uthies. Oh man, so encouraged. Haha. Well, my entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was tiring, very tiring. Stayed overnight at Rebecca's house last night, (a girls' night), and went for Kids Camp at Ballota Park as an Assistant Teacher along with Rebecca, Elaine, XiuPing, EngSeng and WuBin. Well, to be honest, we did help during the morning, when we were still quite awake. Then come the drowsiness, which I blame it on the slight flu I have due to the dust. Gees. Rebecca and I then joined Elaine in the master bedroom, uh hmmm. That Miss Elainee was like talking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and talking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and talking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great man, just when I needed a nap. Haha, we didn't stop her though, she was just too excited. Oh well. Managed to rest the eyes before we discovered that all the children were sleeping in the hall too. Haha, we were not the only ones. =D Anyway, took some real cute photos. When I get it from Elaine, I'll upload it. So just wait and see., =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle David drove us for the barbeque at Sembawang Beach. It was truly great, lazing around, feeding flying insects, joking and lame-ing around. Well, what to say, my Uthies. Perfect for any occasion, wherever you need to relieve some boredom. Do I sound wrong? Ok. Then we planned on something that I really look forward to - one day tour around Bugis street. Erm, one day shopping tour around Bugis street. Haha, it'll be on Tuesday when most of them are having holiday 'cos of marking day. Yippee. Though I have no money, just hanging out with them is enough. And guess what, I get to postpone my tuition with Jenny! I'm so happy, I can dance. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114745004317843764?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114745004317843764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114745004317843764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114745004317843764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114745004317843764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey-someone-just-said-my-blog-was-and.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114727266326731400</id><published>2006-05-10T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T22:51:55.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/Picture%201%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="101" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/200/Picture%201%20024.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I went to Malaysia - City Square with Miss Elaine Ng. I bought a t-shirt for Calvin and a pair of ear rings for myself. See.. Pearls. Haha. I liked it very much. Hohoho.. Miss Elainee (pronounced Elaine-nee) bought for herself 4 t-shirts and a long sleeve black shirt (after a very long walk). Hey, there's a shop there, (something like Ajisans) located at 3rd floor, which is very nice. Tried their ramen.. yum yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/ramen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/200/ramen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;See.. that's me with the ramen. Oooooh, that's the ear ring. Haha. Took it using Elainee's PDA. Public Display of Affection. Haha. Don't know what her PDA stands for. Someone enlighten me? Just looking at the picture makes my mouth water. Gosh, how can God make ramen so delicious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6635/2558/1600/ramen.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Watched Da Chang Jing too. That show is fab! Haha, although the poor Chang Jing is always being framed, her beloved Min Zhenghao is always there. Haha. How I love the story line. Ok, I'm in my world. Those who simply love Da Chang Jing breathe. See, no one can resist the show. Gosh, I'm so lame after a fun day. One bad news, Jenny wants me back. Her guardian called me to give her tuition till 26th May. ARGH! It's horrible, I thought my nightmare with her is over. I wanna wake up soon. ARGH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;-Looking forward to Korea trip. Gee, excited.-&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/24647069-114727266326731400?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114727266326731400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114727266326731400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114727266326731400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114727266326731400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-i-went-to-malaysia-city-square.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114714533727432902</id><published>2006-05-09T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T11:31:17.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;If two statements are logically equivalent, if they assert exactly the same thing, then any evidence for one is evidence for the other. This principle appears to be truism; the Hempel's Ravens paradox, however, seems to show that it's false.&lt;br /&gt;Using this principle, the Hempel's Ravens paradox suggests that an observation of a green parrot is evidence that ravens are black. The paradox goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;Consider the two statements:&lt;br /&gt;(1) All ravens are black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;(2) Everything that isn't black, isn't a raven.&lt;br /&gt;These two statements say exactly the same thing. The first statement says that everything of a particular kind has a certain property. The second statement says that everything that lacks that property isn’t of that kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The two statements are therefore logically equivalent; they are true and false in exactly the same circumstances. If there is anything that is a raven but isn’t black then both (1) and (2) are false; otherwise, they are both true. As the two statements are logically equivalent, any observation that supports one will also support the other.&lt;br /&gt;Suppose, then, that I observe a green parrot. This observation confirms (2), "Everything that isn't black isn't a raven". A green parrot isn’t black and isn’t a raven. The observation is evidence that (2) is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Given what has been said so far, my observation of a green parrot must also confirm (1). (1) and (2) are logically equivalent, so any evidence for one is evidence for the other. My observation of a green parrot, then, is evidence for the statement, “All ravens are black”. In fact, any observation of something that isn’t black and isn’t a raven is evidence that ravens are black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This, though, is absurd; there is no way that we can discover what colour a raven is without looking at a raven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Got this from a website.. &lt;a href="http://www.logicalparadoxes.info/"&gt;http://www.logicalparadoxes.info/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114714533727432902?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114714533727432902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114714533727432902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114714533727432902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114714533727432902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/if-two-statements-are-logically.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114710344905171117</id><published>2006-05-08T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T23:51:02.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Children flee at the sound of it, teenages escape at the thought of it, man yawn at the memory of it, Mothers nag at the sight of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;-*HOUSEWORK*-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yicky yucky housework piling up the roof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;niggy naggy mothers screaming like the wolves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I rather someone lock me up and do maths sums for 10 hours or practise guitar for the whole day than force me to do housework for an hour. It is so BORING with extra extra big 'B'. Yucks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;anyone who wants to swap places with me? One hour of housework for 100 maths sums. Deal?&lt;/em&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/24647069-114710344905171117?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114710344905171117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114710344905171117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114710344905171117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114710344905171117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/children-flee-at-sound-of-it-teenages.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114701363035555152</id><published>2006-05-07T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T22:54:29.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;From now onwards, I'll be only tutoring Claudia and Engseng. I'll miss my amk kid, WenXin. Oww.. he's so cute. =x But I'm kinda glad that Jenny's gone. Haha. GONE! I'll be so free from now onwards. Gotta find a way to earn some cash, still have $190 of my korea trip not covered. Hey, for me it's big money ok!! So think before you comment anything or leave me a tag. Just in case, DON'T tell me it's &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; $190, 'cause it's not. Yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, these past few days I'm busy, as usual. Haha. No guitar on 6th May (yeah) so I went for church office straight after tuition. Heard Bro David pray and it's really solid. Surprised me. Guess it'll surprise everyone who know him and read this. Arranged some scores and soon, music practice. I love music practices. Haha. I led the youth worship too. It went on great, hees, thank God. Though some are still like stones, well, shouldn't comment. There wasn't any band practice. Sad, yet relieved at the same time. I love band!!! Band ROCKS! &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nothing can ever beat the perfect harmony when musicians play a piece with one heart.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; So philsophical..? But any band lover will say the same thing. Hehe. Relieved, 'cos I'm really tired and needed some rest. Yup. By the way &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;19th May (Fri) is Meridian JC's band concert.&lt;/span&gt; Interested find me! I'm playing in alumni. (only one song, so don't go for the sake of me, go for the sake of music. hees.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday, today, go church then meet my dearie. So he started talking to JingYi, which is when I realised her darling is her eye candy. Haha, so fortunate yeah? Okay, then went home and prepared questions for my tuition kid, Engseng. Poor him, he will be bombarded with math question non stop for about 3 hours. Haha. And another few more hours on Tuesday with Alvin and JunRong. Revision for Alvin and Engseng and studying for JunRong. (jr one year younger ma..) I'm pretty excited, 'cos maths rocks. Haha, don't ask me why, I just love maths. It's really so fun and exciting, so satisfying, it can keep me awake at times. Haha, just staring at numbers and letters. Before everyone start plotting to send me to Buangkok Green, I better stop my "math is so fun" thing. Haha. MATHS ROCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;K, nights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114701363035555152?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114701363035555152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114701363035555152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114701363035555152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114701363035555152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/from-now-onwards-ill-be-only-tutoring.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114675767748316025</id><published>2006-05-04T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T23:50:52.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Think my choice will be NTU's Mathematical Sciences. Gotta get more information first. But this course is really appealing to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;(1) It offers me the subjects that NUS can't. (e.g. crytography)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;(2) They have already awarded me bursary whereas I'll still need to apply for one in NUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;(3) There will be new facilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll see how God leads me ba. Please tag if you have any comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hate it when you are not around when I need you, even more when I know the reason is valid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114675767748316025?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114675767748316025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114675767748316025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114675767748316025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114675767748316025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/think-my-choice-will-be-ntus.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114671180201131494</id><published>2006-05-04T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T11:03:29.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is pretty cute, just wanna share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;How to enjoy your chicken wing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1 : Always select the sharpest but the smallest end of your chicken wing otherwise known as the wing tip, where the batter is the most crispy and fragrant.&lt;br /&gt;Step 2 : Next, savour the wing which is also called the "in-between" where much of the heat is retained due to its size. With a spoon, scoop a good load of our wonderful chilli sauce and smear it all over the wing, that is Do not dip! You do not want all that great chilli flavour slipping back into the sauce-dish.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3 : For the grand finale, but do not rush as this is the last piece of your fabulous wing. Relish the final part of the exquisite wing a.k.a. the drumlet, the juiciest part of the wing and the meatiest of all. Repeat chilli instruction in step 2. Guarantee that you will be left wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;I found this on a tissue in Cavana. Oh great, now Singaporean even need instructions on how to eat a chicken wing. Haha. Anyway, MI3 rocks. Go watch. Nights.&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/24647069-114671180201131494?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114671180201131494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114671180201131494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114671180201131494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114671180201131494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-is-pretty-cute-just-wanna-share.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114658401247199244</id><published>2006-05-02T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T23:41:39.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I got my letter from NUS - Science. Gotta make a choice now, between my dream school and my dream course (NUS - Science) or a school with my dream course and money (NTU - Mathematical Sciences, Bursary). What a difficult choice and I only less than a month to think. Gonna get resources, hee, and anyone who has any comments please tag me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;name&gt;&lt;relation&gt;&lt;school&gt;&lt;comment&gt;. Looks like some advertisement encouraging people to sms yeah? Haha, well, leave the relation and school out, just type your name and comment, if I should enter NUS or NTU. ^(@)^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway, saw this on Cavana's tissue, pretty cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;How to enjoy your chicken wing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Step 1 : Always select the sharpest but the smallest end of your chicken wing otherwise known as the wing tip, where the batter is the most crispy and fragrant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Step 2 : Next, savour the wing which is also called the "in-between" where much of the heat is retained due to its size. With a spoon, scoop a good load of our wonderful chilli sauce and smear it over the wing, that is Do not dip! You do not want all that great chilli flavour slipping back into the sauce-dish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Step 3 : For the grand finale, but do not rush as this is the last piece of your fabulous wing. Relish the final part of the exquisite wing a.k.a. the drumlet, the juiciest part of the wing and the meatiest of all. Repeat chilli instruction in step 2. Guarantee that you will be left wanting more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Haha, now Singaporeans even need instructions on how to eat a chicken wing. How obedient..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/comment&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114658401247199244?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114658401247199244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114658401247199244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114658401247199244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114658401247199244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-got-my-letter-from-nus-science.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114649780617779399</id><published>2006-05-01T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:44:24.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;What a long weekend. Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday. Tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing much happened on Friday and Saturday, but it was so draining. Oh, Rebecca and I went for Cassandra's and Priscilla's birthday party at Cassan's house. Great to see you guys again, glad to know you are all doing so fine. Hees. Miss you guys man. The 38-ing and all the Louis' acts. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Come Sunday, we woke up late and surprisingly,&lt;em&gt; JunRong was the first to wake.&lt;/em&gt; Haha. All overslept for half an hour. We weren't late anyway, so it was fine. Shopped at Toa Payoh with Rebecca and Elaine, as Miss Elaine needs a new pair of "slippers" for her poly life. And here comes the fun part, &lt;em&gt;Rebecca, Elaine, Engseng came over to stay overnight at my place.&lt;/em&gt; So fun. The guys were stuck to the screen of the computer playing some soccer game called "Winning Eleven". Whatever. Don't understand how guys can get so fascinated over soccer. Duh~ And guys will never understand how girls can sit and talk for hours. Haha. Miss Elaine was the first to enter Lalaland. Rebecca, JunRong and I talked and watch TV till 1. Poor Engseng was sleeping alone in the living room with only the fan. Or he was tonning with the fan, according to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then comes Sports Day! It was so HOT! I can't believe that it can be ThaT Hot on a Monday morning. Thank God it didn't rain ba. =) The group I was in charge of (Chilli Red) got the 4th placing. You people rocks man! All so sporting. Haha. After that, Alvin, Joy, Sophia and Mevis left us (we were supposed to play ball!!!). So in the end, the guys, JianHui, Engseng, Hongyu went over to JunRong's house, erm, which is my house too. Stuck to the computer screen with Winning Eleven again. Boring~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, we took around 1 - 2 hours trying to get our lazy butts up. So we lunch at Sun Plaza's Cavana. Lunch was fun actually, with JunRong trying to be "jiu bing" and rescuing everyone's leftovers. &lt;em&gt;Once a dustbin, always a dustbin.&lt;/em&gt; The main highlight of the day, someone actually said that &lt;u&gt;I was better looking than average.&lt;/u&gt; Yeah. Shouldn't mention who said it, later he shy. Cos that JunRong (a.k.a my brother) was complaining about his ugly sister. Yeah yeah~ Engseng then came back to my house instead because of tuition. Haha, both the tutor and tutee not paying attention. He was sleeping while doing the problem, and I was sleeping while he was attempting the problem. So our tuition is like only 1 hr. Haha, gonna give him 1 hr more someday. Someday. Hehe. Anyway when we were at KFC around 8 p.m., we saw this crazy woman at the counter. She said, "I've been standing here so long, and no one calls me. Then this counter opens and your serve these 2 ppl. What kind of service are you offering me?" And she sounds like she's tearing. And she practically screamed her orders as well. I was like, "C'mon, take the initiative la. You want food, you go up and ask for it. Everyone's busy alright?!" Haha, only among my group la. Crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My darling say he missed me. Yeah. I miss him too. This whole week, he's free. YIPPEE! But I'm busy, exams coming for all my tutees. But still, I'll be spending my time with him. Hees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry ppl, I said I won't report my daily happenings, but this is truly fun. ^(@)^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114649780617779399?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114649780617779399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114649780617779399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114649780617779399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114649780617779399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-long-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114632796089007625</id><published>2006-04-30T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T00:26:09.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, there are 3 things that bothered me greatly today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;One is about a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;One is about a group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;One is about 2 friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know what is God's plan, though it is pain, I know it is good for all of us. Through these, I realized that God is really good to me. I thank Him for what He has given, and I thank Him for what He is going to give. All the bad things that are happening now are training for the future. &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;God comforts me now, so that I can comfort others in the same situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lord, I commit all my troubles and worries unto you. Your thoughts are greater, Your plans are higher. Equip and teach me what You want me to learn, and humble me. I do not understand why these things are happening to me now, but I believe that You are in control and You know me well enough to know how much I can handle. Thank You Father. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114632796089007625?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114632796089007625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114632796089007625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114632796089007625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114632796089007625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/04/well-there-are-3-things-that-bothered.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114624039709694714</id><published>2006-04-29T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T00:06:37.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I give you Christ so that you don't need other things to be close with me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114624039709694714?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114624039709694714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114624039709694714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114624039709694714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114624039709694714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-give-you-christ-so-that-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114624007284466143</id><published>2006-04-28T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T00:01:21.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;See the pictures at the left column, credits to Miss Qishan. Hees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bad news, Benji is lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lost. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's my church sister's dog. I helped her take care of it during a period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Though it's lost at Admiralty area, I was still keeping a lookout at Sembawang, in hope of finding her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;To the people who found her, please be nice to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really disorientated now. Forgive my entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114624007284466143?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114624007284466143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114624007284466143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114624007284466143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114624007284466143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/04/see-pictures-at-left-column-credits-to.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114606747999725914</id><published>2006-04-27T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T00:04:50.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;I read a note my grandma wrote in 1925&lt;br /&gt;grandpa kept it in his coat and showed it once to me&lt;br /&gt;he said boy u might not understand but a long long time ago&lt;br /&gt;your grandma's daddy didn't like me none&lt;br /&gt;but I love ur grandma so&lt;br /&gt;we had this crazy plan to meet&lt;br /&gt;n run away together&lt;br /&gt;it maybe the first time we came to and leave forever&lt;br /&gt;but nailed to the tree where we were supposed to meet instead&lt;br /&gt;I found this letter and this is what it said&lt;br /&gt;if you get there before I do&lt;br /&gt;don't give up on me&lt;br /&gt;I meet you when my chores are through&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long I'll be&lt;br /&gt;but I'm not gonna let you down&lt;br /&gt;gotta wait n see&lt;br /&gt;n between now n then&lt;br /&gt;till I see u again, I'll be loving you&lt;br /&gt;love, me&lt;br /&gt;I read those words just hours before my grandma passed away&lt;br /&gt;in a norway of a church where me and grandpa start to pray&lt;br /&gt;I know I never see him cry in all my 15 years&lt;br /&gt;but as he said these words to her&lt;br /&gt;his eyes filled up with tears&lt;br /&gt;if you get there before I do&lt;br /&gt;don't give up on me&lt;br /&gt;I meet you when my chores are through&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long I'll be&lt;br /&gt;but I'm not gonna let you down&lt;br /&gt;gotta wait n see&lt;br /&gt;n between now n then&lt;br /&gt;till I see u again, I'll be loving you&lt;br /&gt;love, me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;this song never fails to touch me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114606747999725914?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114606747999725914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114606747999725914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114606747999725914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114606747999725914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-read-note-my-grandma-wrote-in-1925.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114606140733801657</id><published>2006-04-26T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T22:23:36.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi all, it's me again. Tell you guys one astonishing thing I saw today. It was horrible! This happened on the MRT train.&lt;br /&gt;Son was reading a book "The Messy Room".&lt;br /&gt;Ma was passing a hankerchief to son 'cause he's perspiring.&lt;br /&gt;Son (loudly, in a firm pure english tone) : "Enough la, enough la."&lt;br /&gt;Ma didn't do anything and kept the hankerchief.&lt;br /&gt;Few moments later..&lt;br /&gt;Ma passed son a bottle of water.&lt;br /&gt;Son (louder than before, with the voice of authority) : "Stop it la. If you do it again, I won't sit here, I'll sit at a different place!"&lt;br /&gt;I feel like slapping the son man. He was SO rude! When he was pronouncing the word with his fat little mouth, I was pinching his fat lips in my mind. Furthermore, there is a victim sitting in between the son and ma. What is happening to kids nowadays!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my tagboard is becoming stagnant, please, do something about it. Thanks. Nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114606140733801657?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114606140733801657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114606140733801657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114606140733801657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114606140733801657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/04/hi-all-its-me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</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-24647069.post-114605093496115322</id><published>2006-04-26T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T19:29:05.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Skin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;See, told you, I'll get a new blog skin where you will get to see my paragraphings instead of chunks of words. Now I keep my promise, I want a reward. Hmmm, TAG me! Hehe. This blogskin is specially designed for me by my lovely cousin, qishan. You can see her fantastic blog through my links. She's so talented. Bahaha, I'll never get to know how to use such a thing. Lol. Okay, might be blogging later tonight. Till then, take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24647069-114605093496115322?l=xiaomaque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/feeds/114605093496115322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24647069&amp;postID=114605093496115322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114605093496115322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24647069/posts/default/114605093496115322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomaque.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-blog-skin.html' title='New Blog Skin!'/><author><name>XiaoMaQue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16676418690171200289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
