<?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-5238716777507940939</id><updated>2011-09-12T13:55:10.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*`ahYing~ の Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>315</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-2323349514281403573</id><published>2010-12-16T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T09:55:58.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TQpSbOydWOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8V9F3JU17Ik/s1600/IMG_1701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TQpSbOydWOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8V9F3JU17Ik/s400/IMG_1701.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551340118467238114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made my hair stand when I looked at it for a long time. Perfectly done Spiderweb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-2323349514281403573?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2323349514281403573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-made-my-hair-stand-when-i-looked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2323349514281403573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2323349514281403573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-made-my-hair-stand-when-i-looked.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TQpSbOydWOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8V9F3JU17Ik/s72-c/IMG_1701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-889479708103839547</id><published>2010-12-05T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T06:57:55.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Christmas decorations @ Orchard... with 60D.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPugjGRdsUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rZKI2kyMqg4/s1600/IMG_0978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPugjGRdsUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rZKI2kyMqg4/s400/IMG_0978.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547203890876625218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPugkWkaT3I/AAAAAAAAAFk/jxP0t5uQJtE/s1600/IMG_1184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPugkWkaT3I/AAAAAAAAAFk/jxP0t5uQJtE/s400/IMG_1184.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547203912430931826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPumilR_rjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xgLsqLi8Od0/s1600/IMG_1179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPumilR_rjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xgLsqLi8Od0/s400/IMG_1179.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547210479090249266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPumhbtjmgI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7LuBQaLSWec/s1600/IMG_1206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPumhbtjmgI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7LuBQaLSWec/s400/IMG_1206.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547210459341625858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPugju9PcoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Lt3gzg6fwaw/s1600/IMG_1097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPugju9PcoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Lt3gzg6fwaw/s400/IMG_1097.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547203901797659266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPugiXXCLcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ty8g1TgQaGk/s1600/IMG_1078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPugiXXCLcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ty8g1TgQaGk/s400/IMG_1078.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547203878283521474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPumj949zRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/VIl0c75pbb0/s1600/IMG_1288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPumj949zRI/AAAAAAAAAGE/VIl0c75pbb0/s400/IMG_1288.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547210502876024082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPumjMiAmII/AAAAAAAAAF8/Ob8ttZb4OBI/s1600/IMG_1263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPumjMiAmII/AAAAAAAAAF8/Ob8ttZb4OBI/s400/IMG_1263.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547210489626400898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't much to take at Orchard this year... or maybe it's because we were there late. But I'd thought that the decorations this year wasn't very nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The festive season is nearing and you can actually feel it, with families and friends coming out for photo shooting and shopping. There's still a crowd late at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry X'mas to everyone! Looking forward to the Melacca trip with my whole family at the end of the year!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-889479708103839547?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/889479708103839547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/889479708103839547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/889479708103839547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas!'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPugjGRdsUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/rZKI2kyMqg4/s72-c/IMG_0978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4556923583902504402</id><published>2010-12-03T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T22:33:35.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnfk3AdXFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MGl7FY-eWuc/s1600/IMG_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnfk3AdXFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MGl7FY-eWuc/s400/IMG_0272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546710240417635410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bright red flower &amp;amp; a cloudy sky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a scene. Moments are easy to get but hard to capture and be remembered. And I finally understand how it feels. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4556923583902504402?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4556923583902504402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/12/snap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4556923583902504402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4556923583902504402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/12/snap.html' title='Snap!'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnfk3AdXFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MGl7FY-eWuc/s72-c/IMG_0272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-9178309770817648275</id><published>2010-08-06T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T07:08:29.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignments</title><content type='html'>Arghh. There's so many things to do!! The deadline's close and I haven't finish any of the essays/projects. Sh*T. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ER's individual essay's due on 18 Aug, and HMT group project's on 20 Aug. Swee bo? But I'm aiming to finish ER by this week so I can start on HMT...Hopefully I can complete ER though...I'm still not very used to the word 'individual' cos' during poly, we usually do projects as a group. So kinda different from the Uni style. So gotta get used to it I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I guess many should have know already - I tendered my resignation letter for the Wednesday teaching session and it's approved! But I have to pay a penalty of $200 for the breach of contract...but well, it's sooo much discounted as compared to the initial amount of $1500++. Really cannot stand it, traveling so far to Woodlands then back home... Yea yea, I know some people stay very far and still can travel, but I'm not that kind of person, so I don't really like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I don't know what's with that place...that place have very weird kids. The first batch was, they are sooooo hyperactive it's hard to let them sit down quietly and finish a song.. After that batch of kids quit, comes another batch where they also cannot sit properly.Put their legs on mine lor! WTF! My leg is not their cushion ok!!!!! FK. And they are very touchy. When I'm writing stuffs, they'll just lie on my arms and hug it. WTF! I'm not their mum ok, tyvm. I'm a person who's scared of touchy people..another important thing! They totally live in their own world! So hard to communicate to them! Even using kid's language. Totally can fume up calling them back from their fantasy world and teach them. BAH!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But luckily, they changed to another branch already...won't get more wrinkles so easily liao. =X But who cares la, I'm quitting anyway. I'll still continue teaching the Bukit Panjang branch one on Sunday still, cos' the kids/students there is so much easier to teach. Ok, even though I have 2 matured students at Woodlands, I still don't like that place. I'm biased. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was thinking whether to stop teaching after my contract ends next yr Feb, but thinking that if I stop teaching, I'll have no extra income, then I couldn't buy things I like/want, and will have to ask for money from my parents...so thinking of that, kinda sian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm planning on saving up money and bring my parents to the Singapore GP Formula 1 race next year, or the year after next (depending if I can save up in time). Was thinking, since Daddy like to watch F1, and there's a race here, why not just bring him there once to experience it before the contract for Sg ends. They might complain about the price, the hotness and everything, but I think, he might enjoy it. So because of this plan, made me decide to continue teaching on Sunday. Or else it'll take forever for me to save up money if I have no extra income. Hahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm soooo tired So I'm signing off. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-9178309770817648275?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/9178309770817648275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/08/assignments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/9178309770817648275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/9178309770817648275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/08/assignments.html' title='Assignments'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5597858604619087220</id><published>2010-07-25T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T08:40:47.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TExY44EIZXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/tIr7r_d4yaE/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-24+at+22.51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TExY44EIZXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/tIr7r_d4yaE/s320/Photo+on+2010-07-24+at+22.51.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497866979258164594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with my Macbook Pro's camera in the hotel room of Marina Bay Sands.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, I've been having sleepless nights and I'm really tired...but I don't know why, the moment when I lie on my bed and wanting to sleep, my brain suddenly starts functioning and started thinking of a lot of things. There was once I suddenly got reminded by Jacky's death, and I just somehow started crying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I dreamt of Jacky twice! And those dreams of him coming back to visit us is so sweet. He'll be smiling there and letting us pat him. Maybe he really sorta 托梦 to me saying that he misses us, and maybe he knows I miss him, that's why he's appearing in my dreams. Ok... cannot say anymore, I'm tearing up already...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm tired. I'm very very tired. I'm deprived of sleep, but my brain somehow just don't want to rest! Blardy hell. I hope I can sleep tonight without having any trouble, lying on the bed for 2 blardy hrs before I can fall asleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing off. Bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-5597858604619087220?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5597858604619087220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/playing-with-my-macbook-pros-camera-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5597858604619087220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5597858604619087220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/playing-with-my-macbook-pros-camera-in.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TExY44EIZXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/tIr7r_d4yaE/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-07-24+at+22.51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7382980984075263696</id><published>2010-07-24T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T02:11:19.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a long time...</title><content type='html'>It's been quite a while since I've last blogged. I guess my blog is dead and probably nobody is reading it already. But, still I think there's some things I'd like to update. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School have been quite fun, hanging with my uni friends, going to Kbox togethera. Some lecturers are very funny and some very boring. Assignments deadline are like few weeks away and I haven't even started yet! Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm most probably getting another Husky, although there's already 3 dogs, and I'm still worried about the '3 dogs curse'. But, you won't come to the chance where you'll get a free Husky alot of times. So I'm not letting go of this rare chance of getting it and I'll be super careful with them...especially my darling Brownny. She has the highest probability of getting any illness (touch wood..choi choi), but it's because she's too fat. So I'm gonna bring her for a walk every Tuesday liao. (Cos' no school on that day). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm now at Marina Bay Sands with my family and cousins, and we can watch fireworks here tonight!! Wahahahahha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7382980984075263696?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7382980984075263696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/such-long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7382980984075263696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7382980984075263696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/such-long-time.html' title='Such a long time...'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-6185089186840398919</id><published>2010-07-02T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T08:30:32.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Skin?</title><content type='html'>Apparently, I wanted to change the email of my previous blog's to my gmail account, but they dun allow me to do it. So I have to create a totally new blog using my gmail account. Freaking troublesome. And to retain this blog address I have to delete the old one. Now I lost my friend's blog addresses. ~.~'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the skin, I'm gonna change it when I find the time and the mood to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school just started, and I'm kinda liking the studying feel. It feels good not to stay at home and do nothing. At least I felt that there's something to do in my life now. A new goal - study hard. Met new friends during orientation camp. Although I had a bad feeling that I wouldn't make any friends (even after the camp), but well it turned out I'm not left out (at least that's what I felt a little bit.) At least that I'm sitting together with them in a group. Kinda make me feel fitted in even though I've not much things to talk to them with. (As you all know I'm a very 'quiet' and BORING person.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this new MacBook Pro, I felt new again....okay, that is crap. HAHAHAHAHAH. If you ask me why I want to buy MacBook, I can only tell you that, my old laptop is an ancient antique already which is getting slower and laggier as time passes, and new school term, new laptop...sounds good eh? Hahahaha. Joke. I kinda feel that MacBook Pro is good, as what a lot of people said. And for now I'm paying for my macbook through installments to my parents (cos they paid for me first). I wanna make it officially mine soon though. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And today, I wanted to record what my lecturer was talking about cos she's going through the lecture very quickly. But when I checked my recordings in my iPhone, it didn't record a thing! I don't know if it's because it's too long and therefore they ignore the recording or what. Because I saw it recording in front of my eyes, and I stopped the recording after the lecture ended. Like what the hell. There're some things I didn't catch up with and was intending to go home and listen again. Pui. Told that to my mum and she said I should go buy a voice recorder or something. Roar. I'm gonna try it again for tomorrow's lecture. Hopefully it works so that I don't have to waste money to buy one voice recorder. If it succeeds tomorrow, at least I can wait till my sister comes back and I can use her voice recorder as I think she wouldn't have any need to it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling kinda tired after a long and dry lecture, and piano lessons straight after lecture. Tired tired tired. Going to sleep soon~. zzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-6185089186840398919?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6185089186840398919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-blog-skin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6185089186840398919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6185089186840398919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-blog-skin.html' title='New Blog Skin?'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7373718421396928593</id><published>2010-05-30T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Presents~</title><content type='html'>Presents~~~ from my parents! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They went Phuket for a holiday during this long weekend and they bought me and my brother a wallet each. Well, we didn't go because they went with my father's colleagues and another thing is my brother's having O's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They said they didn't have much time to shop, so only bought us one stuff, but which is I think more than enough! My mum knew I was looking for a new wallet to replace my super exploded old wallet. We saw this at departmental stores in sg but it's super ex, so I didn't want to buy it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When they went to Phuket, my mum said it's cheaper there, so they bought it for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here it is, my first ever sooo branded wallet:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/TAM5PEHWIeI/AAAAAAAABHw/ImB9l-IdyPY/s1600/IMG_0657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/TAM5PEHWIeI/AAAAAAAABHw/ImB9l-IdyPY/s320/IMG_0657.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477284502778028514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine is the long one of course, my brother's the small one. I so love the black and orange combi! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/TAM5Pve_W8I/AAAAAAAABH4/nDgmPGliGvE/s1600/IMG_0659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/TAM5Pve_W8I/AAAAAAAABH4/nDgmPGliGvE/s320/IMG_0659.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477284514419923906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7373718421396928593?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7373718421396928593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/05/presents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7373718421396928593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7373718421396928593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/05/presents.html' title='Presents~'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/TAM5PEHWIeI/AAAAAAAABHw/ImB9l-IdyPY/s72-c/IMG_0657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7882130133407930539</id><published>2010-05-20T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIM</title><content type='html'>Oh yea~! Another good news! Yeap yeap. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm being accepted by RMIT! So I would be starting my school in July I guess and I'm exempted from the year 1 modules! So I've only 2 years to study! Great. Save me the trouble from calling the people there to ask for exemptions. Wahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mum was just asking during lunch about when I'll get the news whether I'm accepted or not, and not long later, Mr. Postman came, I went to take the letters and there I have it! A big brown A4 envelope with SIM printed on the envelope! And there I go strutting to my mum excitedly and opened up the letter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHA. But when I showed my mum the school fees my mum went, "WAHHHHHH!" Hahaha, luckily it's only 2 years! I think if it's 3 years, I think my mum would scream. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Double the good news in 1 week. HAPPY HAPPY~~! Now comes the big problem. What about my piano lessons on Wednesday?? LOL. How would my timetable turn out? Will it clash? Hopefully not. Or else I don't know how the music school will plan the thing out for me....Well, that will have to wait till I get my timetable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, at least my dad can't say I stay at home do nothing already!! I got school to go to already! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7882130133407930539?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7882130133407930539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/05/sim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7882130133407930539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7882130133407930539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/05/sim.html' title='SIM'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1518183573940713920</id><published>2010-05-17T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grade 8 Theory</title><content type='html'>Yes Yes Yes Yes!!!!! I've passed my grade 8 theory!! Wooohhooooo~~!!! It's just a pass, but well better than failing it! Cos' I don't have much confident in the paper. It's 72/100, and the passing mark is 66/100. So yea. The passing mark is kinda weird, but well... I passed! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Considering I've only studied it for only like 2-3 months, it's a good result already. I used to study theory for around half a year, to nearly one year before going to exams, and all I got was usually a pass or a borderline merit. So, isn't this good?? HAHAHAHA!!! This news made my day. I was sulking who the hell messaged me early in the morning, and when I opened the message and saw my piano teacher's message saying that I passed, everything is forgiven and forgotten. All I thought was: YAHOO!!! I passed!! I'm gonna get a pay rise! Hahaha. Well only 2% pay rise, but better than nothing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, imagine, 1 month the student fees are at $800, if at 48%, I would get $384. If at 50%, I would get $400! $16 a difference. Well, not much, but 积少成多 ma~. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And well, for school stuff, many friends told me to call to ask about the exemption. But for me, I don't really give a damn. So long I can get accepted, it's fair enough for me already. With my results, I can't ask for much. I just wish I get accepted, and from there, I'll try my best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, so...I want my certificate to come quickly, so I can give the person in-charge to settle with my pay rise. HAHAHAHAHA. $__$ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1518183573940713920?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1518183573940713920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/05/grade-8-theory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1518183573940713920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1518183573940713920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/05/grade-8-theory.html' title='Grade 8 Theory'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4776707338806463177</id><published>2010-04-20T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aircon</title><content type='html'>My house's air con is really throwing tantrums. What's wrong with it man?? It keeps going off after switching it on for a while. Then when my mum calls the service men, the air con comes back alive, and the service men cannot find anything wrong with the air con. Then, after that, a few days later, it spoils again. WHAT'S WRONG!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not having good night sleeps because of the air con. Ok..partially because I'm alreally having trouble to fall asleep even with aircon. But anyway, there are some nights where the air con dies in the middle of the night, and I was startled awake because it's getting stuffy and hot. Then after that, I'd take a long time falling asleep again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was one night where I really couldn't sleep after the air con died, and when I woke up to open the windows, the toads were croaking and croaking. Super noisy. Then after they've quietened down, I could hear somebody blasting music! "I gotta feeling~That tonight's gonna be a good night~" ROAR. No it's not for me, thank you very much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, mum told me that the service men are coming tomorrow to work on the air con for the whole day. I really wish they find out what the problem is, and solve it. I'm already too used to air con at nights, and even though I'm now slowly getting used to using a fan, I would still prefer aircon please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And May~~ please come quickly. I wanna know if I'm accepted or not. Argh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4776707338806463177?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4776707338806463177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/04/aircon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4776707338806463177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4776707338806463177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/04/aircon.html' title='aircon'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1352445248186370851</id><published>2010-03-08T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Theory Exam</title><content type='html'>Wahhhhh. My Grade 8 Theory Exam is this Saturday!!!! WAHHHHH~!!!! So fast!!! And I'm still not confident I'll pass! T_T&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While doing the pass year papers, I have to keep referring to my books and the internet...so how am I gonna do it without these resources during exam????????? T_____T pigu pigu pigu~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd be happy even if I just get a pass, cos I only took a few months studying for the theory. It's not enough time lor. Long ago, when I take other grades, it can take up to a year to slowly learn, now it's like, CHIONG AH~! And most importantly is, I've forgot a lot of stuffs already. It's like learning from 'scratch' again (well not totally from scratch though, still remember a little little things).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The paper is 3 hours, and I'm really wondering if that's enough...I took 1 hour plus to finish 1 question. And there's like 5 big questions with small parts in the last 2 questions....So if I took 1 hr to finish 1 question...then I confirm cannot finish the paper liao lah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to really pray hard that the paper I get would not be very difficult. Some pass year papers I did are really soooo hard even my teacher made some mistakes when marking it. ARGHH~! Hope it'll be 'easy'. But what is easy when it's a Grade 8 paper man. Even a Grade 6 paper to me is difficult what more a Grade 8? Well, as what I can see now, my melody writing is my strong point, but I don't know if for sure it's really that good cos, maybe my teacher might be lenient and gave me high marks for it or that I'm really good that I deserve those marks. But I hated melody writing the most. That part is such a turn off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But well, if I passed my theory paper, I can get higher pay for my teaching! 50% of the students' piano fees. 2% more than what I'm getting right now. So, yar it's worth it, even though my brother keep saying I'm crazy to go take grade 8 paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well then, I'm still very happy to be an at-home-girl. Ask me to go look for a job? Unless the time is flexible. But yea...I'm really lazy right now. I don't want normal office hours job cos, it'll be very hard for me to arrange my violin and piano lessons. You can say I can change my piano lessons to evening and my violin to weekends. But no. I tried and it doesn't work. Piano lessons at night? I'll play the piano like totally suck! Cos I'm totally not used to having lessons at night. I'm super used to lessons in the day already. Even though I usually practice my piano at night, it doesn't mean I'll play well in front of my teacher when the lesson is at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Violin on weekends? I only got Saturday left for my weekend and you still wanna take it away from me? No way. Even for that 45 mins is no way. I can't spend my Sundays with my family already and still Saturday, means a no no. When its even 45 mins, it might turn my dad off when he wants to go out and shop. And there goes our family outing. Well even though I don't like to go out and shop, I like to spend quality time with my parents. Cos if we were to stay at home, we would probably be just camping in our own room and do our own stuff. There'll be soooo little communication. Whereas when we go out, we can talk to each other and do stuffs together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yup. Until then, I can only wait till my application's reply and so on. Anyway, my dad said his previous boss now owns an education hub (or something related to education) and was asking about me. Hahaha. My dad asked me if I wanna go study there (which is in Australia cos his boss is an Australian), and I told my dad that if his boss wanna take me in with my lousy results, of course I'll go. An opportunity to go overseas and study. WHO DON'T WANT? I can learn so many things, and dad won't say that I'm not independent anymore. Wahahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh. Hungry. Off to lunch. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1352445248186370851?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1352445248186370851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/03/theory-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1352445248186370851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1352445248186370851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/03/theory-exam.html' title='Theory Exam'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7939385817796976727</id><published>2010-02-20T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ear phone</title><content type='html'>Yay! If you have read my blog, I said before I wanted to buy the Bose earphone. And yep. I got it! But it's the normal one instead of the mobile earphone cos' the shop didn't have it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, actually it's my dad who bought it for me. I was just looking at it, still thinking whether to buy or not. But well, my mum told my dad about the earphone, and as expected, no matter how hard I told him I want to buy it myself, he insisted on buying it for me. So there, I got the earphone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in exchange, I got more things for my dad to nag at me. -.-''' That's why I insisted on buying the earphone myself in the first place. Argh. Shouldn't have go look at the earphone. -.-''' But well, I'm already used to his nagging liao, so yar, not much of a problem. Just pacify him for a few days or just wait till he's in a good mood. But usually now, I got nagged thanks to my brother. He's in Sec 4 and don't seemed like one who's gonna take 'O' levels. Everyday, reach home, first thing he'll do is switch on the laptop and start playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never will you see him bringing out books to revise or have any homework. I'm really curious if he really doesn't have any homework. How can a sec 4 student be so 'seng nang'? Totally no homework? Impossible. Unless he finished it in school which I don't believe. When we are in Sec 4 our homework is like piles and piles (just that we usually copy them in school). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I really have to ask my mum to keep away the laptop already. He will just let me get scolded from my dad just because he's hogging on to the laptop and not studying. It's just damn weird, I'm not taking O levels but I'm the one getting scolded not him! And the reason is, I'm influencing him because I'm also hogging on to my laptop everyday! Walao, super no link can. Even when I don't hog on my laptop, he still does! I always tell him don't switch on the laptop immediately when he's awake and sit down there and start playing, without even going downstairs to greet mum and dad, and he don't even listen to me! So what more can I say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His temper is one thing I really cannot take it. His mood swing is even worse then women's PMS. 1 moment he's happy, 1 sec later, he turns angry and start throwing tantrums. Gu niang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7939385817796976727?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7939385817796976727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/ear-phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7939385817796976727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7939385817796976727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/ear-phone.html' title='ear phone'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4231157206961299785</id><published>2010-02-16T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY 2010</title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese New Year everyone~!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year's new year's a bit boring... in my opinion. Gambling gambling gambling. Haix. Didn't take as much pictures as last year. Which I think is because now everybody is gambling. -.-''' A bit disappointed this year, maybe cos' I was anticipating the photo-taking sessions or maybe cos' my luck isn't with me for gambling (forever). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, we still have a some good laughs and fun. =D Pics~:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3qwYCEQcKI/AAAAAAAABGg/Gp5g_q8yO94/s1600-h/CNY+2010+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3qwYCEQcKI/AAAAAAAABGg/Gp5g_q8yO94/s320/CNY+2010+004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438853426921369762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;^My first every triple 7 in blackjack which won me $3.50 (betting $0.50 only). Then next round, I got a Blackjack, and after that is suay all the way. ~$_$~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3qxED11tjI/AAAAAAAABGo/dHvy-StUeN8/s1600-h/CNY+2010+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3qxED11tjI/AAAAAAAABGo/dHvy-StUeN8/s320/CNY+2010+009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438854183312012850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;^Then Guitar Hero Session~! We made a small video where we go super crazy while playing the songs. Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3qxhFzv4uI/AAAAAAAABGw/SweGa36kCoM/s1600-h/CNY+2010+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3qxhFzv4uI/AAAAAAAABGw/SweGa36kCoM/s320/CNY+2010+010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438854682056319714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^Day 2: Lunch at Fang Ting's place. Not to be missed vegetarian food. Yes yes, I've said that I don't like vegetarian food, BUT my aunt's cooking is very good! Everybody in my family loves her cooking. When the food are ready, you can see everyone start snatching a good spot to sit and start snatching the food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3qyPc0Dx6I/AAAAAAAABG4/6w9v67HEhZc/s1600-h/CNY+2010+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3qyPc0Dx6I/AAAAAAAABG4/6w9v67HEhZc/s320/CNY+2010+029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438855478505621410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;^Girls of the Neo Family. So little.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3q1e-WsiiI/AAAAAAAABHY/5CSPandHs20/s1600-h/CNY+2010+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3q1e-WsiiI/AAAAAAAABHY/5CSPandHs20/s320/CNY+2010+041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438859043742190114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3q1e-WsiiI/AAAAAAAABHY/5CSPandHs20/s1600-h/CNY+2010+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3q1sUpVX4I/AAAAAAAABHg/ic_8-eNlu4s/s1600-h/CNY+2010+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3q1sUpVX4I/AAAAAAAABHg/ic_8-eNlu4s/s320/CNY+2010+045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438859273064243074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3q2RAmk_uI/AAAAAAAABHo/poRL2UlPcMI/s1600-h/CNY+2010+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3q2RAmk_uI/AAAAAAAABHo/poRL2UlPcMI/s320/CNY+2010+055.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438859903339134690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;^Let the gamble begin! My dad: "Lai lai, place your bets place your bets! Cai shen ye lai le~!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And F.Y.I. I won $50 just by helping the dealers keep and shuffle the cards! Easy money! =D The rest were all very jealous cos I can win money without even the need to gamble! WAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4231157206961299785?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4231157206961299785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4231157206961299785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4231157206961299785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-2010.html' title='CNY 2010'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S3qwYCEQcKI/AAAAAAAABGg/Gp5g_q8yO94/s72-c/CNY+2010+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8993114527672357342</id><published>2010-02-10T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>就想赖着你</title><content type='html'>I was watching &lt;就想赖着你&gt; by Jerry Yan and Ella for the whole day. Typical story line, a cool lawyer falling in love with a super ultimate normal boyish-looking girl. BUT! The only thing that interests me most is Jerry Yan's comedic side. There're a few scenes where he'll act funny which is totally hilarious, because the impression Jerry gave me was he always act as those damn cool and serious man, but this one...is totally funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A scene where he was kidnapped together with Ella, and then they were explaining about how they got out to their friends, and Ella was daydreaming. It goes like this: 1. Ella 'blew' a bomb out of the window and said 'sayonara'. Then Ella and Jerry start laughing 'hiak hiak hiak hiak hiak', Ella goes, '我是刘德华' Jerry goes(imitating), '我是郭富城'. then both of them go, '对你爱爱爱不完~' Damn funny lah~! Explaining it like this is different from watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one is Jerry wants to learn magic, so he started talking to the camera, and one magic trick was cutting his tie and then bring it back to original, but instead he failed the magic and he go, '啊!我的领带!' then tried to tie up with the broken tie. I just find it very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he's quite suitable for comedy dramas. He should try one next time. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, I'm also watching 《下一站,幸福》which I find it nice as well. Handsome male leads(Vanness Wu and newbie Chris Wu), pretty female lead (An Yi Xuan) and cute little kid actor + touching story = Nice. Though still, the story is a bit typical, I find it nice on how they made the story interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorta interested in those family drama where the story is about single dad/mom bringing up their kid all by themselves and facing several difficulties. It's usually very touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So up till now, my weekdays are just, dramas dramas and more dramas, plus some violin and piano lessons. Saturday for family, and Sunday for teaching. Hmm...Theory Grade 8 Exams on March 18th, which is like soon~~~ and I'm still not very good at it. ROARS. Then gotta wait till May before I get news whether I got accepted by RMIT. Then it'll mean more plans ahead. Argh. Really lazy to find a weekday job cos' it's hard for me to change my violin and piano lessons' timing. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Chinese New Year anyway~! BYES~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8993114527672357342?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8993114527672357342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8993114527672357342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8993114527672357342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='就想赖着你'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5712880557145108614</id><published>2010-02-06T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shuying's 21st</title><content type='html'>Happy 21st Birthday Shuying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S22tWdzjNYI/AAAAAAAABGY/qJuTBwj_ZxU/s1600-h/IMG_3912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435190926775629186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S22tWdzjNYI/AAAAAAAABGY/qJuTBwj_ZxU/s320/IMG_3912.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S22tV-5lMTI/AAAAAAAABGQ/OiqL2N6H5vY/s1600-h/IMG_3921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435190918479425842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S22tV-5lMTI/AAAAAAAABGQ/OiqL2N6H5vY/s320/IMG_3921.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S22tVQZ8hsI/AAAAAAAABGI/4USNwn5S5wI/s1600-h/IMG_3923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435190905998706370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S22tVQZ8hsI/AAAAAAAABGI/4USNwn5S5wI/s320/IMG_3923.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S22tUzVufRI/AAAAAAAABGA/opAacpdVBgw/s1600-h/IMG_3928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435190898196380946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S22tUzVufRI/AAAAAAAABGA/opAacpdVBgw/s320/IMG_3928.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with my poly friends after such a long time. Hahaha. After reaching, the first thing we did is to eat! Then after that, sat down and watch movies on TV. Then after that, sing birthday song, and then we went up to the room to chat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired to type so much, so this is the summary of the night. Now it's 2.00am, my aunties and uncles still at my house playing mahjong, so I'm staying up waiting for them to finish their game, so I can close the door and let my dogs out. Then, I'm gonna grab some sleep before waking up early in the morning at 7.30am for breakfast, then off to teach piano. So now, feeling a bit 'cui', cos' haven't stayed up so late for quite some time already. I feel that I'm aging rapidly already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And notice I've gotten darker! YAY. Been swimming in the late morning/early afternoon these few days. Although still can't see the difference in size, but I'm feeling a difference already. Keep it up, and I think it's sooner or later, before I can start slimming down. =D Patience is a great virtue. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh, when are they finishing their mahjong??? I'm sleepy~! Hop I won't feel cranky tomorrow. Or my students will die~!!!! WAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA&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/5238716777507940939-5712880557145108614?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5712880557145108614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/shuying-21st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5712880557145108614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5712880557145108614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/shuying-21st.html' title='Shuying&amp;#39;s 21st'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S22tWdzjNYI/AAAAAAAABGY/qJuTBwj_ZxU/s72-c/IMG_3912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8982626467038534080</id><published>2010-02-03T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spendthrift</title><content type='html'>Ok. I think I'm a bit of a spendthrift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this earphone in Raffles City while shopping for new year clothes and it has since bugged me for a long time. And guess what? The earphone is....Bose® mobile in-ear headset! At first I didn't see the 'mobile' headset at their booth, but when I search online, they have this new product which is compatible with iphone, where it comes with a microphone so you can answer calls when you are listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taken from their website:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S2osTyzj5II/AAAAAAAABFw/aZSI3fmZPBM/s1600-h/80430_boseinearbig%5B1%5D_3+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434204618943095938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S2osTyzj5II/AAAAAAAABFw/aZSI3fmZPBM/s320/80430_boseinearbig%5B1%5D_3+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S2osTQpYZEI/AAAAAAAABFo/IefM-uzuppE/s1600-h/Bose_Mobile_in_ear_+05%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434204609773593666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S2osTQpYZEI/AAAAAAAABFo/IefM-uzuppE/s320/Bose_Mobile_in_ear_+05%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S2osTNgv5OI/AAAAAAAABFg/o2yvbB_x3eY/s1600-h/Bose_Mobile_in_ear%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434204608932078818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S2osTNgv5OI/AAAAAAAABFg/o2yvbB_x3eY/s320/Bose_Mobile_in_ear%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bose® mobile in-ear headset delivers high-quality Bose® sound - the best reason yet to listen to music on your phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="View interactive tour" href="javascript:openNewWinNoScroll(" event="VIEW_STATIC_PAGE_EVENT&amp;amp;url=/home_entertainment/sounddock_systems/sounddock_portable/interactive_tour.jsp',951,405)&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bose® mobile in-ear headset lets you fully enjoy music on your phone by providing Bose® quality sound and comfortable fit while allowing you to take calls with ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy music on your phone with Bose® sound - Propriety Bose® technologies provide a level of listening pleasure with performance that's faithful and realistic, offering lifelike clarity and acoustic range. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take calls with ease - Convenient inline microphone and answer/end button allow you to switch easily from music to call and back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comfortable fit - The shape and soft silicon material of the three sizes of provided ear tips allow the headset to sit gently and naturally in the outer bowl of the ear (not your ear canal) and feel comfortable even after extended listening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible with many music - enabled mobile phones - including Apple® iPhone ™ and BlackBerry® phones. For a complete list, go to www.Bose.com/phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.atlas-experience.com/bose.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool Huh! But the coolest thing of all...is of course the PRICE. ~$_$~ Man the normal in-ear headset cost S$179. I wonder how much it'll cost for the mobile one. I'm guessing it's also around this price. Maybe a little more expensive...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think I'll get it after Chinese New Year. Get some Ang Bow money out to buy this. =D Hehehehehe&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/5238716777507940939-8982626467038534080?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8982626467038534080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/spendthrift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8982626467038534080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8982626467038534080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/spendthrift.html' title='spendthrift'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S2osTyzj5II/AAAAAAAABFw/aZSI3fmZPBM/s72-c/80430_boseinearbig%5B1%5D_3+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4522151098366450961</id><published>2010-01-25T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredddd</title><content type='html'>Wahh~ Caught a big rat just now~! My house is filled rats man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. Just now kenna frightened when my mum suddenly pull out the mouse trap with the rat in it. When my maid and I started screaming when we saw the rat inside, my mum also 'cua tio' and quickly sorta throw the trap back into the wall. Hahahaha. My dad have to come upstairs to take it out for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of a few weeks ago, when I saw a rat scurry pass the scaffolds, where I accidentally caught a glimpse of it. Then my mum said that on that very same day, they found a rat drowned itself in the fish pond. HAHAHAHAHAHA. After I said all these...who would dare to come my house??? XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Bored. Broke. Emo. Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4522151098366450961?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4522151098366450961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/boredddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4522151098366450961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4522151098366450961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/boredddd.html' title='Boredddd'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5243792124803432942</id><published>2010-01-18T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Downey Jr.</title><content type='html'>Wow~ Robert Downey Jr. won the Golden Globe Award for Best Actor - Comedy or Musical for his performance in Sherlock Holmes. Nice~! And his speech is very funny which proved that he's worthy for the award! Hehehehe. Take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ys1VeiyUGSo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ys1VeiyUGSo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/5238716777507940939-5243792124803432942?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5243792124803432942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/robert-downey-jr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5243792124803432942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5243792124803432942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/robert-downey-jr.html' title='Robert Downey Jr.'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-6498774237132792168</id><published>2010-01-16T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brazil Churrasco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HT3YsQvsI/AAAAAAAABFI/_eVCTOABpWU/s1600-h/top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427351974432521922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HT3YsQvsI/AAAAAAAABFI/_eVCTOABpWU/s320/top.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was asking Mum about what to eat for dinner, but in the end she threw me back the same question saying, "What do you want to eat?" So, I was thinking and thinking, then she suggested going for Nonya cuisine, but I don't really like Nonya cuisine, so she said Thai. Then, it suddenly came to my mind that we should try something different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I suggested going to the Brazilian Restaurant at Six Avenue. At first, mum and bro were doubting about whether the food would suit our taste preference. But well, since Dad is not around, we should try something new and see whether if it's nice. And if it's nice, we can bring Dad over and try the food. So in the end, both of them agreed, and so, we walked to Six Avenue for our dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we stepped into the restaurant, the waiter told us that it's a buffet type of dinner, and when we looked at the price, it's $42 per person! OMG right? Expensive buffet I've ever eaten. But well, since we were seated inside already, we decided to go along with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And usually you'll think that buffet is those with counters where you choose what you want to eat over a wide variety of food. BUT over at this restaurant, it's totally different. Here, they have buffet counters, but they are just appetizers - salad. And don't expect any delicious Brazilian main course. Because what they serve up are 14 TYPES OF MEAT (I think they meant by 14 types of different cooking method) which includes beef, chicken, lamb, pork and fish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm lazy to describe on how they serve the meat, so let the pictures talk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HWr9x6EiI/AAAAAAAABFQ/B82UU-cZwhs/s1600-h/SkewerGrpSteam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427355076764766754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HWr9x6EiI/AAAAAAAABFQ/B82UU-cZwhs/s320/SkewerGrpSteam.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll bring out the meat like this... in skewers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HWsIID65I/AAAAAAAABFY/EeFyO6ysHgU/s1600-h/Meatplated1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427355079542041490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HWsIID65I/AAAAAAAABFY/EeFyO6ysHgU/s320/Meatplated1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they'll slice it off onto your plate if you want that meat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you might be thinking, "Such an expensive buffet, who would want to go eat." or "You call this buffet?? Who would go there?" Well for those who think that this restaurant won't have customers to patronize, then you are wrong. The restaurant is so crowded! Everytime we drove or walk pass the restaurant, I'll see many people inside. So I think this kind of buffet is also quite appealing to Singaporeans. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, if you are a meat lover and beef lover especially, you can try out this restaurant. The only concern is the pricing though. But like I said, it's buffet, so you can keep on eating so long as your stomach can fit in. My recommendation would be their 'garlic beef' and fish. I don't know what's it called but there's only 1 type of fish they serve though. They have many other types of meat like those I mentioned above, but they mostly serve beef. And you have to try their grilled pineapple. It's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HPgVNGcyI/AAAAAAAABE4/sVFexiTwLOI/s1600-h/IMG_0493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427347180313015074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HPgVNGcyI/AAAAAAAABE4/sVFexiTwLOI/s320/IMG_0493.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the cocktail I ordered which cost $11.80. Forgot what it's called. The name of the drink is too complicated for me to remember, but it consist of vodka, lime and another thing which I didn't really care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HPgFryRAI/AAAAAAAABEw/S4uOwk8U9qo/s1600-h/IMG_0492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427347176146748418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HPgFryRAI/AAAAAAAABEw/S4uOwk8U9qo/s320/IMG_0492.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole plateful of meat~!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like to know more about the restaurant, you can visit their website: &lt;a href="http://www.brazilchurrasco.com/index.html"&gt;http://www.brazilchurrasco.com/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, another concern other than the pricing, would be the parking lots. LOL! Six Avenue is famous for their limited number of parking lots.&lt;br /&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/5238716777507940939-6498774237132792168?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6498774237132792168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/brazil-churrasco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6498774237132792168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6498774237132792168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/brazil-churrasco.html' title='Brazil Churrasco'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S1HT3YsQvsI/AAAAAAAABFI/_eVCTOABpWU/s72-c/top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4838170524480474363</id><published>2010-01-12T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Chalet</title><content type='html'>Family Chalet 08 Jan-10 Jan 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w4gSK1-kI/AAAAAAAABEo/p0uO-sCOYsk/s1600-h/Family+Chalet+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425773778358893122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w4gSK1-kI/AAAAAAAABEo/p0uO-sCOYsk/s320/Family+Chalet+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Edmund and Me after reaching the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w4f6Y-UtI/AAAAAAAABEg/RrwI2Ma3qkg/s1600-h/Family+Chalet+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425773771975709394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w4f6Y-UtI/AAAAAAAABEg/RrwI2Ma3qkg/s320/Family+Chalet+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^BBQ~The 20 yr old kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w4fheNTCI/AAAAAAAABEY/HTSLo1n12Zw/s1600-h/Family+Chalet+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425773765286775842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w4fheNTCI/AAAAAAAABEY/HTSLo1n12Zw/s320/Family+Chalet+089.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Off to Bowling the next day. CHEER U UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w4fMRTfXI/AAAAAAAABEQ/FzwZHwyRN9E/s1600-h/Family+Chalet+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425773759595511154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w4fMRTfXI/AAAAAAAABEQ/FzwZHwyRN9E/s320/Family+Chalet+102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Our Bowling team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w2EUpZR0I/AAAAAAAABEI/6rpphVfjDcM/s1600-h/Family+Chalet+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425771098964313922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w2EUpZR0I/AAAAAAAABEI/6rpphVfjDcM/s320/Family+Chalet+156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^These socks are expensive! RAWR. Losers pays for the game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w2DxgEYGI/AAAAAAAABEA/4sQe0N5_UGs/s1600-h/Family+Chalet+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425771089529954402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w2DxgEYGI/AAAAAAAABEA/4sQe0N5_UGs/s320/Family+Chalet+159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Jokers. HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w2DKUaI5I/AAAAAAAABD4/hUp-86n-5vE/s1600-h/Family+Chalet+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425771079012066194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w2DKUaI5I/AAAAAAAABD4/hUp-86n-5vE/s320/Family+Chalet+163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Beware. Fire Starters Cheer U Up are coming~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w2C1CqdUI/AAAAAAAABDw/ddSmYP5M47w/s1600-h/Family+Chalet+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425771073300493634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w2C1CqdUI/AAAAAAAABDw/ddSmYP5M47w/s320/Family+Chalet+204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Sitting on the Swing. 3-some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chalet is fun, having to meet with some of my cousins whom we've never met up for some time already. Basketball in the morning, (never hear me play bball b4 rite?! My 1st ever time playing in bball.) then Bowling in the afternoon. BBQ at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chit chats and fun with my cousins. =) I love my family and my cousins!! ^-^v&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I've received a call from the music school and they say there's a place for me as a piano teacher. So, without hesitating, I took the job immediately even if it's only on Sunday (at the moment). Now I don't need to be nagged or disturbed by my mum or sister about finding a job. Hahahahhahahaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first step into being a piano teacher. I hope I can last... LOL!&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/5238716777507940939-4838170524480474363?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4838170524480474363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/family-chalet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4838170524480474363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4838170524480474363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/family-chalet.html' title='Family Chalet'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0w4gSK1-kI/AAAAAAAABEo/p0uO-sCOYsk/s72-c/Family+Chalet+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1025772523824801538</id><published>2010-01-05T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sherlock Holmes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0NDls977mI/AAAAAAAABDo/cOmbz-qbyx0/s1600-h/sherlock_holmes_ver5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423252691289370210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0NDls977mI/AAAAAAAABDo/cOmbz-qbyx0/s320/sherlock_holmes_ver5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherlock Holmes. A MUST WATCH MOVIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to watch this movie like ever since I know Robert Downey Jr. is going to act in it, and after I watched the trailer, I'm even more excited about it. And FINALLY I got to watch it! Wee~~~ Thanks Yue Er for watching it with me. Keep asking my brother to go watch with me he seemed so reluctant. -.-''' Haix. Super Duper nice! In my opinion, I think this movie is better than Avatar. Well, yep Avatar is nice too, but I think Sherlock Holmes wins between these 2 movies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The storyline is fast-paced, not draggy for a detective type of movie (a little quicker than Avatar),&lt;br /&gt;2. The chemistry between Holmes and Watson (Downey Jr. and Jude Law),&lt;br /&gt;3. The intensity of the movie and the way they lighten up the movie with 'jokey' conversations,&lt;br /&gt;4. The way Sherlock Holmes solve his case. He's so damn clever and very observant. He can even capture small little details very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;5. and of course, it's because of Robert Downey Jr. and Jude Law. I like both of them, which makes the movie even more interesting. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Avatar have Sam Worthington, who is also very cool, but I see him in the blue Avatar most of the time, so...yep. What a waste. XD I'm guessing there'll be a sequel, or a trilogy. So I guess I shall wait till all the Sherlock Holmes movies are out before I buy the DVD or Blu-Ray DVD. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Downey Jr.'s Iron Man 2 which opens in May (I guess). RAWR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1025772523824801538?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1025772523824801538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/sherlock-holmes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1025772523824801538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1025772523824801538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/sherlock-holmes.html' title='Sherlock Holmes'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/S0NDls977mI/AAAAAAAABDo/cOmbz-qbyx0/s72-c/sherlock_holmes_ver5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4953282368112284945</id><published>2010-01-01T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sz4gSN9Uw8I/AAAAAAAABC4/XiNPoBtWgn8/s1600-h/avatar_poster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421806498757264322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sz4gSN9Uw8I/AAAAAAAABC4/XiNPoBtWgn8/s400/avatar_poster2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;VERY VERY NICE MOVIE~! And you might think I am crazy, which I think I am, I've watched it twice! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st time is the 2D version together with my cousins, and the 2nd time is the 3D version with my gaming friend a.k.a. my movie buddy Alex, whom I've never met up for quite a long time already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sz4igturCHI/AAAAAAAABDI/F2-W0YaWFQQ/s1600-h/Avatar+movie+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421808946827167858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sz4igturCHI/AAAAAAAABDI/F2-W0YaWFQQ/s320/Avatar+movie+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sz4igA-OM6I/AAAAAAAABDA/WwFoYzmkpYc/s1600-h/Avatar+movie+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421808934812791714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sz4igA-OM6I/AAAAAAAABDA/WwFoYzmkpYc/s320/Avatar+movie+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after that, went Ion to eat dinner -- Ramen~~. It's nice, the ramen is Q, but I find the soup a little salty. But overall, it's very nice. Shall try other type of soup base if have a chance to eat there again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then met up with another friend, Terence and we went over to Shaw House and watch him eat MOS burger. =X They wanted to ask some other friends out and go eat supper, but haix, my time limit restricted me alot. *Sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sz4jKUdJVYI/AAAAAAAABDQ/D3R1MnulSpA/s1600-h/Avatar+movie+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421809661597275522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sz4jKUdJVYI/AAAAAAAABDQ/D3R1MnulSpA/s320/Avatar+movie+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So in the end, we went Orchard Central and 313 @ Somerset to window shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, Taiwan pics shall be uploaded soon.. Still need to photoshop away my pimples and lower the file size. T_T&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/5238716777507940939-4953282368112284945?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4953282368112284945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/very-very-nice-movie-and-you-might.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4953282368112284945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4953282368112284945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/very-very-nice-movie-and-you-might.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sz4gSN9Uw8I/AAAAAAAABC4/XiNPoBtWgn8/s72-c/avatar_poster2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-2498686974731749938</id><published>2009-12-06T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Timbre</title><content type='html'>Went Timbre on Friday with my friends, drank 2 cups of cocktail (issit?) LOL I don't know. Don't taste any alcohol in both drinks. -.-''' Still yet to try higher alcohol drinks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after reaching home, my dad asked me where I went. So I say Clarke Quay. He say, "Wah go there drink wine ah?" LOL! He's stalking me! XD Jk jk. Then he say, "aiyo, why you like to drink so much de ah?" But he didn't sound angry or what thou. He's speaking in those joking tone. Seldom hear him talk like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday, went Kbox with dear Yue Er, and man, it's sooo long since I went to sing liao la. Sian. Can only sing at home! WHAHAHAHAHA. Went ah Nan's house after that to have dinner. Well, Qingyan felt boring, so he wanted to go shopping. So, we went to Causeway Point to window shop (with some help from my aunties).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I know I got a super boring life. That's why I don't update my blog often already. Need some spices! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had dinner, mummy had a stupid quarrel with daddy over some tiny winy things and came home by herself when she's supposed to have dinner with dad and his manager or whoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-''' Adults. Always quarrel about stupid things. -.-''' Always scold us when I quarrel with my siblings, say quarrel over nonsense. But here they are quarrelling about even more nonsensical things. Adults. Parents. Haix...... BLEH. *Shake heads*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-2498686974731749938?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2498686974731749938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/12/timbre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2498686974731749938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2498686974731749938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/12/timbre.html' title='Timbre'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4422645506959369439</id><published>2009-11-30T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh sianness</title><content type='html'>MY FACE IS ROTTING! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY FACE IS ROTTING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MY BODY IS GETTING FATTER!&lt;/span&gt; MY BODY IS GETTING FATTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS WRONG WITH MY BODY? WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've complaining alot about my face and my body size. These 2 things keeps bugging me for a long time already. The pimples thing start like since July/August. And it just suddenly pop out in bundles! Before that, even if I don't wash my face twice a day, I have no problems with pimples. But now! Even when I wash them almost 3 timses a day, I still couldn't get rid of them. WAH! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my weight -.-''' I've been eating so much lesser, and have been visiting the gym and swimming complex these few days, but I don't know why, my weight just keep rising instead of dropping or at least stay there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it hormone imbalance?? WAH! T_T I don't know I don't know! Went to the doctor on my face, he gave me some cream, and still, no improvements. =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4422645506959369439?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4422645506959369439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-sianness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4422645506959369439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4422645506959369439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-sianness.html' title='oh sianness'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5792417877336516492</id><published>2009-11-19T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>I'm so bored these few days. Any nice drama/movie to recommend?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm ending up watching some really stupid dramas like 终极三国 la. -.-''' And the only reason I'm watching is because of Energy's 坤达. That's it. Just couldn't resist him. Still soooo handsome. I really hope he get better dramas in the future as the lead lar. Acting in this kind of stupid drama is a bit... *Shake Heads* And I only see the parts where he appears. The rest, scan scan...fast forward fast forward...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...the rest of my day is just alone in my room, my laptop, extended monitor, and my bolster. LOL! Yea. Yea. I love hugging my bolster while using the laptop. Feels weird without it. Even my mummy couldn't stand me. WAHAHAHAH Like little baby like that. Still need to hug her dear bolster. XD I can even hug it and walk to my parent's room even if there's workers in my house working. I'm hopeless! WAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And...I wonder when can I get my Diploma Certificate la. I want to apply for courses la. =.=''' Emo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to watch '2012' with my brother on Monday after our gyming session, but 1 month only...and I'm panting like crap only after a few minutes. =.=''' Sian-ness~~And these few days keep raining...can't go swimming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to watch 'Christmas Carol' leh. Anybody??? I'm super free, just ask me out anytime, just not toooo late can already! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heard that Dad's gonna start his work leaves from tomorrow onwards. Tomorrow half day, then Monday to Thursday full day and Friday holidays. Hmm...I don't know what to do while he's home...Definitely can't hog onto my laptop the whole day already...PS3? Can't too. He'll scold also. What to do~What to do~~~~~~~~~~~ Probably he'll go out almost everyday again. Oh man. I'd rather stay at home doing nothing than go out. I'm the 典型宅女 lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-5792417877336516492?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5792417877336516492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/11/boredom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5792417877336516492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5792417877336516492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/11/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-131297480623099898</id><published>2009-11-08T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free and holiday</title><content type='html'>Oh yeap! I'm FREE again! My 1 month temporary job is finally over! And now, I can go back to my exercising plans. =D Really time to slim down. Oh yea. Let's see some sweat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO! After my job officially ended on Friday, 6 p.m., I went over to meet up with Ah Nan, my cousin, at Novena, because he said there's an Addidas store that's having discounts like all the time, and I felt like checking it out, so went over there. Bought 2 shirts, 1 for casual wear, and 1 for my gyming. Now what I need most now is sports bra. -.-''' That shirt is quite transparent man...And my sports bra is like c.m.i. So 'lao-kok-kok' already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying that 2 shirt, we went over to Causeway point for a...MOVIE! Oh yea~~~~Met Ah Nan's brother there, then went to buy tickets. Well, we planned to watch "Jennifer's Body" in the first place, but heard that that movie is not nice, we decided to change to "My Girlfriend is an Agent". Then after buying tickets, went for a late dinner, which is like at almost 9. I'm so damn starved. After dinner, here comes Fang Ting and gang~Even their parents came along and watch with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is quite nice. Very funny. That male lead not very handsome (only some angles), but that's actually good cause it fits his character well. Haha. So after movie, I got a lift home with my uncle's pick-up. And the night breeze is so cold sitting at the back of the pick-up, but I love it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching my house, I have to climb over my own gate, cos' I forgot to bring my keys. -.-''' I'm so used to not bringing keys now, because my gate is always opened when I'm back home after work due to the re-painting works going on at my house. Well, after that, I have to shamefully wake my maid up to ask her help me open the door. --''' Have to keep apologising to her for waking her up la....She still have to wake up early the next day and I'm knocking on her door like at...12.30am! I'm so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when I walked up the stairs to my room, walao. I had a shock man! My bed, everything is "thrown out" of my room. They are all lying around the common area la. My grandparent's bed also kena "thrown out". So now, my whole house is in a mess. Like we just moved in like that. -.-''' My room is so damn empty, when you walk in, there'll be echo. And most important thing is...MY WARDROBE IS BEING COVERED UP. I can't take my clothes! ROAR!!!!! Lucky thing is my maid helped me take out some clothes so that I can change...But walao. It's not enough la. =.=''' Especially my home clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to end up wearing my brother's pants today -.-''' I wish they just finish the job in my room quickly. And guess what. I'm loving the colour of my room. Woots~~ The colour is sooooo nice lor! Hahaha! Lucky I didn't change my mind when Daddy said that the colour is too dark. It turned out nice. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing! We are going for a holiday trip to Taiwan~~~~Oh yea oh yea~! I'm happy with any where so long we can ride on the plane. &gt;.&lt; Dad initially thought of going to Hokkaido, but the price is a bit too steep, considering the re-painting costs as well...So, going Taiwan is also a good choice, since we've never been there before. And it's been sooooo long since we had an overseas trip together as a family. I'm so looking forward to this trip. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-131297480623099898?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/131297480623099898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/11/free-and-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/131297480623099898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/131297480623099898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/11/free-and-holiday.html' title='Free and holiday'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8888341393219966955</id><published>2009-10-30T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yea oh yea</title><content type='html'>Oh yeeaaa~ Next week will be my last week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I can go back to my gym-ing and swimming~! Woohoo! Exercise exercise~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have something to confess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today...I did something bad...I caused my colleague to get scolded by the lady boss... and I feel very bad...even after I said sorry to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a very nice guy. Said it's ok. But still...haix...but I didn't know the lady boss would have such a big reaction to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked for my email so that she could send stuffs for me to do. But I told her to send it to their company's 'operations' email, because I couldn't access my own email with that bloody laptop which denied me of access to my email, facebook, twitter and even MSN. ROAR. So after she heard that, she asked me how I got the access into that 'operations' email. So told her that it's the guy who gave me the password and explained to her that it's because I couldn't access into my own email. But I think she just censor away the last part and then...phoned the guy and told him off. She said, "Who gave you the permission to give the password of my company's email? Did you ask me about it before giving it out? Blah blah blah..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I just stood there stunned. Then in my head I was like, "Oh shit. I said something I shouldn't have." Crap man. Me and my 'honesty'. ARGH. Should have kept mumm about it and just go home and download the file. -.-''' But who would know she would make such a big fuss over it. Even the male boss also never ask too much about it. I don't know why she's like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway. I'm so glad there's finally things for me to do. These few days it's like, they pass me 1 thing to do, I do, pass it back, then wait...wait...boss added somethings and ask for some amendments, give it back to me, I edit, pass it back to him, email him the soft copy, wait...wait...It's like this for these few days. And sometimes, when I have nothing to do at the end of the day, I ask for things to do for the next day, the lady would ask me not to go to the office the next day unless she calls me. So it's like, I'm having off-days! LOL! Then on Tuesday, I stayed home because I've got nothing to do, and when dad called, he asked me why I didn't go to work, then I explained. Then he said, "What kind of lousy company is this?" LOL! Ya ya. I sorta agree. AHAHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lucky I'm only there for 1 month. I pity the other newcomer, who's the same age as me. She's working there long-term, and she had to tolerate all the 'scoldings'. She kept asking me to stay longer, but I just couldn't stand staying any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, good luck to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went Pizza Hut to eat with my mummy after work~! Hahahahahaha. brother went to watch MJ's movie with his friends, and I suddenly wanted to eat pizza, so yupx. Hehehe. Just me and my mummy. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8888341393219966955?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8888341393219966955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-yea-oh-yea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8888341393219966955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8888341393219966955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-yea-oh-yea.html' title='oh yea oh yea'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-186109506834516982</id><published>2009-10-20T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUCK IT MAN! FUCK! AFTER THESE FEW MORE WEEKS I'M GOING TO LEAVE THAT BLARDY PLACE. FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st of all, why am I so angry? Thanks to the sucky attitude of the lady boss. When I went to work today, my mood was not very good already (don't know why). Then after my male boss came, asked me to print some stuffs, my mood dropped even more. Because, the sister of the lady boss told me to print the stuffs in double pages, but well, I don't know if it's my problem that I did not catch what she said or what. But nevermind, I take it to be my fault. So while printing the reports again, I'm feeling very frustrated with myself for making stupid mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, binding. The male boss also very weird. He doesn't want black colour binds and insist on colour ones. Then, the colour ones obviously does not have a lot of sizes, so I asked him if he could take the black one. Then he started ... blah blah blah ... then say talk to the lady boss. Then after that lady boss asked me what is it, so I told her. Then her face is just forever that stupid stuck up face la. See le also sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after everything is done, I asked the male boss if there's anything for me to do, cos' apparently, I got nothing to do for 2 days already. He said no, so well, I went back and surf the net and chat with my friends. Then after that, when he came and look at what I'm doing, and he saw me chatting, he asked me why I didn't ask for things to do when I'm so free. But you see...I did ask! He said nothing for me. Then he said I could ask the lady boss or her sister, so yea, I went over and ask the lady boss' sister (cos' I don't really like the lady boss), and she said nothing for me, and asked me to stay at home tomorrow unless she calls me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, I went over to the lady boss' room to tell them I'm leaving, the bosses start saying, "If you have nothing to do, you should have asked and not just sit down there for the whole day doing nothing...blah blah blah..." =.=''' I just missed out asking the lady boss'. Or else I can say that they didn't give me things to do, not that I didn't ask. Crap. Then they say, "See you tomorrow then" So I'm uberly confused. Go to work tomorrow? Or stay at home??? Of course I prefer the latter. Crap. But if I don't turn up tomorrow at work, then lady boss/male boss see me not there, I'm confirmed screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, they don't go to the office early, or I should say, they go to the office as and when they like. So I don't know what time they would be there. MAN~~~~. Then if I go office tomorrow in the morning, again I got nothing to do, and sit down there surf net, then there they'll go saying me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap. I'm not going to stay any longer in this company after my 1 month is up. Even if they want me to stay longer (I doubt so...), I wun wanna stay. What a lousy working environment. ROAR~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-186109506834516982?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/186109506834516982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/fuck-it-man-fuck-after-these-few-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/186109506834516982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/186109506834516982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/fuck-it-man-fuck-after-these-few-more.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4144382440884427076</id><published>2009-10-15T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>phooo</title><content type='html'>I'm so dead tired man~~~ Watching drama till late night, then wake up early the next day to work. Then stare at the blardy messed up report for the whole day. How can you not be tired?? HUH HUH HUH? Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blardy LAST report I have to format and it got totally messed up. It's a 2007 Word Document, which I opened in a 2003 Word. Then because of compatibility problems, the words in the report are all chunked up together like eg. " iamnowofficiallyscrewedupbecausemybossiscomingbacktomorrow&lt;br /&gt;fromhisoverseastripandheisgoingtogothroughthereportformatting&lt;br /&gt;whichlookslikethis"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap right? For the whole report! Only some with spacings. I have to look through the whole report which is like hundred over pages. Crap man. Spent the whole day doing it and still have more than half of it to go. Man~~~ Blardy. They should update the laptop. Or else I'd wish they let me bring my laptop. =X But heard from my colleague who have the 2007 Word have that same problem even when she used hers to open the file. So well, too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayssssss~~ Went to Ding Tai Fung to eat Xiao Long Bao with my family and my ah ma~! Hahaha, she keeps saying that Ding Tai Fung's Xiao Long Bao is the best and say only Paragon one is nice. So, today, since mummy's bringing her for her body checkup, dad suggested bringing her there to eat. Well ah gong being lazy, said he don't want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, when mummy ask her if she's happy after eating the Xiao Long Bao, ah ma said, "Of cos happy la! HAHAHAHA This Xiao Long Bao is very very good. Lotsa 'zaap' and the bao skin is so good. So much better than the one we ate at CJ Restaurant" LOL. And ah ma was smiling so happily when eating. Well, people getting older, and when my ah ma says something is good from a restaurant, it's really good. Because she's a ultimate fussy, picky eater who only likes to eat home cooked food. So when she says something is good that is not cooked by her, it's really good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4144382440884427076?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4144382440884427076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/phooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4144382440884427076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4144382440884427076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/phooo.html' title='phooo'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5454749025656037757</id><published>2009-10-07T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I Gotta Feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-zcOFN_VBVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-zcOFN_VBVo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watch this. Very interesting video. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First day of work. Quite boring. Because in the morning, when I reached the office, there wasn't much people there, and my boss wasn't there yet, so I got nothing to do. Then I remembered I got some unfinished work yesterday and wanted to do it and realised the thumbdrive is with someone else. So I have to wait till that person to come before I can start my work. So sat there reading my storybook. (Luckily I brought one)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then after that, someone helped me retrieve the thumbdrive and then after that, work time. Well, my main job is to help edit the format of the 'report', so it's like back to school. But one thing irritating is, when I edit, the whole report format went haywire.Then, by right I can do it very quickly, but in the end I spent a lot of time editing the whole report. Then another thing irritating is the Microsoft Word can't auto remember the shortcut keys I assigned. Which means, everytime I close the document and reopen it, I need to reassign the shortcut keys all over again. ROAR. Then my boss' iMac is a different story. He don't need to keep reassigning it. Making his life so much easier. Crap. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I hate doing work very slow, might give them an impression that I'm inefficient. Crap man. Then I'm also very blur la, keep missing out some of the things and then when I show him what I did, he immediately saw the error. -.-'' Then still have to print it out some more, the report is like hundred over pages and everytime he found a mistake, I'll have to go back edit, then print out again. Such a waste of paper! CRAP. And the lousy mouse and laptop!!!! HAHAHAHAHA. The mouse is super lousy la, or maybe I'm too used to my own mouse. Their mouse is super hard to scroll la. Then when scrolling up and down the document, it's very noisy and hard. Then the laptop is like quite old, and abit lag. Then sometimes, the cursor would only appear after the move the mouse for some time. Quite irritating. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But other than all these, I'm quite satisfied with everything. LOL. Work is work. There will always be complaints. Hahahaa. How I wish I could use my own laptop and mouse there, but I don't think I can do that. Maybe mouse can...=X Anyway, the people there is like...haix...if I'm not wrong, I'm the only chinese there. The others are of other races. Not that I'm racist or what, but I felt weird. First time I see a company without any chinese. Then the female colleagues seemed a bit unfriendly la. I don't know if it's just me or what. They seemed very arrogant and unfriendly. Don't dare to talk to them. Hahahahaha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-5454749025656037757?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5454749025656037757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-gotta-feeling-watch-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5454749025656037757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5454749025656037757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-gotta-feeling-watch-this.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-6025895407268518959</id><published>2009-10-06T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>job</title><content type='html'>I've got a temporary admin job today~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the office is just 2 bus stops away from my house. Great isn't it? That's why I want this job. Went for an "interview" today, and the boss sorta "implied" that I can start work tomorrow. I assumed so. He just asked me when can I start work and how long. So I replied saying I can start work tomorrow and can stay for at least 1 month. Then he just said, "Great! Blah blah blah..." And btw, the boss is an ang moh. Hahaha. And seemed to be a very nice man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just asked me to help him edit those word docs, which sorta are like reports and stuffs, and he needed people to help him with the editting of the formating, and so...yeap, sorta can say 'sai kang' for many people, but I think it's better than nothing. Well, its for 1 month, so yeap. The only thing bothering me now is I can't go to the gym to workout and go for a swim. There goes my weight loss program. Haix. But 1 month only! After that, back to workout. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-6025895407268518959?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6025895407268518959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6025895407268518959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6025895407268518959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/job.html' title='job'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4870141885357711220</id><published>2009-09-30T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to my beloved Jacky</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This post is specially dedicated to my beloved Jacky (Jan 2001-30 Sept 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have always been the greatest company, always bringing joy to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNq6Q376WI/AAAAAAAABCQ/cMTekFbahG0/s1600-h/DSC01387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387267128459782498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNq6Q376WI/AAAAAAAABCQ/cMTekFbahG0/s200/DSC01387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made our dinner always so enjoyable, always disturbing my dad when we are eating, we will miss those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNq50wwF7I/AAAAAAAABCI/S5LALXk9GGk/s1600-h/DSC00650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387267120913455026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNq50wwF7I/AAAAAAAABCI/S5LALXk9GGk/s200/DSC00650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have always been so scared of the thunder and rain, I hope there won't be any thunder and rain to scare you, where ever you are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNq5g3f9oI/AAAAAAAABCA/T9bpcNxSgmc/s1600-h/DSC01530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387267115573048962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNq5g3f9oI/AAAAAAAABCA/T9bpcNxSgmc/s200/DSC01530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You love to sit and hide behind this pot of plant whenever you are in this cage. I hope you'll find your favourite spot in your place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNq5OY0tgI/AAAAAAAABB4/Nz3LeWPzlrs/s1600-h/03022006014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387267110612547074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNq5OY0tgI/AAAAAAAABB4/Nz3LeWPzlrs/s200/03022006014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have always loved to drink lotsa water. Remember to eat and drink! Bring all your fats back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNsVfme6RI/AAAAAAAABCY/AsXpQ5H_JhU/s1600-h/drink+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387268695781206290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNsVfme6RI/AAAAAAAABCY/AsXpQ5H_JhU/s200/drink+water.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've always been sooo good to the rest of the dogs even when you are being bullied by them. You are a great brother to them. I know they will miss you too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNsV38vVBI/AAAAAAAABCg/tAsxPIMSPPM/s1600-h/DSC01157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387268702317007890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNsV38vVBI/AAAAAAAABCg/tAsxPIMSPPM/s200/DSC01157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you don't like to be kissed. But I don't care. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNsWdnj5dI/AAAAAAAABCo/tFnu5bUFfLA/s1600-h/24042006197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387268712428725714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNsWdnj5dI/AAAAAAAABCo/tFnu5bUFfLA/s200/24042006197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MUACKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are too many pictures of you I'll just end up flooding this whole blogpost. I shall always keep them with me like you will always be in my heart. You are the very first dog I ever had. I remember you were brought here by grandpa. You were so scared then, tail all drooped so low. Saw you started growing bigger and bigger as years past, from black mouth to white. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still remember how happy and excited you are when you saw us eating your favourite fruit - durian. Ever so happy when there's food around. Remember you always running up the stairs to find company when it's raining. And always started shouting when dad's back from work, so we could let you out and play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are so good-natured. Even when you being bullied by the other dogs, you never threw your temper hard. I hope you are now at a place peaceful, where there are things you like, and nothing to scare and bully you. You will always be missed by all of us. I'm sorry we were not by your side when you left, I know you are scared being alone in a strange place. I know you fought hard, seeing you pushing yourself to keep awake. I saw many times that you were going to drift away into deep sleep, but I kept waking you up. I'm sorry. Now rest well, and I hope you'll have a better life in your next life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I don't really believe in this kind of things, BUT if you were ever being reincarnated into a dog again, I hope you'll find a very very very good owner who'll love you as much as we do. Or even better, come back to us. But I wish you would be a succesful person in your next life, where you'll not face problems and have a very smooth-sailing life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will be missed. I love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--Yi Ying &amp;amp; Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4870141885357711220?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4870141885357711220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/dedicated-to-my-beloved-jacky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4870141885357711220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4870141885357711220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/dedicated-to-my-beloved-jacky.html' title='Dedicated to my beloved Jacky'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SsNq6Q376WI/AAAAAAAABCQ/cMTekFbahG0/s72-c/DSC01387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7748488365998499238</id><published>2009-09-28T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Money</title><content type='html'>I lost $5 in betting! Sianness. Luckily I bought the no. of classified cars to minimise the loss. Starting of the race, it's only 3 cars out, and I was thinking, "Oh crap oh crap, another car please crash or retire from race" Then, true enough, Mark Webber have problems with his brakes and he 'drifted' out of the race. Then later, 2 more cars retired and I start praying, "Enough, enough. I don't need anymore cars out. Another out, there goes my money" And my bloody brother kept cursing another car to be out. LOL. But luckily, all drove steady to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shows something. I am super unlucky. No luck in betting stuffs. -.-''' Haix...Better off just enjoy the race without betting...or not. Hahahaha. Think betting on the no. of classified cars is the easiest (or maybe not). It really have to depend on the drivers and their cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my friends and my dad kept asking me to study instead of work, so yea yea. Study. -.-''' So, I went to look at different courses from SIM, and Curtin Uni (and of course other schools):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st choice: Finance and Management - (Curtin Sydney)&lt;br /&gt;2nd choice: Accounts and Finance - (Curtin Singapore)&lt;br /&gt;3rd choice: Business (Management) - (SIM-RMIT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told mum about my choices already, she just said the fees are expensive for my 1st choice, but didn't say no. But really, I doubt I could get accepted there with my crappy lousy GPA. Guess I have to give it a try. If I don't get accepted there, then I'll apply for my 2nd &amp;amp; 3rd choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few reasons why I chose Curtin Sydney and that course is because firstly, I wanna study management, and there are many different types of management like HR, Tourism, blah blah blah. But guess I'll stick back to finance, even though I'm struggling in poly with finance -.-'''. But I guess, with my latest result, I can see why I'm struggling in poly la. Play &amp;amp; slack toooooo much. So I believe that if I really work hard, I could do it. Secondly, well, I wanna try to be independent (except monetary wise). My dad kept saying how independent my sister is, going overseas to study alone, blah blah blah. So I wanna prove to him that, I can be independent as well. Just that when I'm here, and they are here, of course I'll depend on them. Who else love you more than your own parents? And who else would you love more than your own parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, IF I really get accepted in Curtin Sydney (crossfingers), the earliest I could start would also be late next year, depending when's their intake (which I couldn't find in their website), because I have to make sure I take my diploma in performance exams before anything else, and the exams is around the mid of the year (if I didn't remember wrongly). Then my mum said that it'll also be better if I start late because they won't be pressurised with the fees, because my sis would be graduating soon...=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, IF I did not get accepted, then well, I could start school earlier if I got accepted in the S'pore ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said before I wanted to study music. But I kept thinking and thinking, it's hard to survive if I study music. If I don't do very very well in that, I just end up being a music teacher. -.-''' And worse case scenario, I can't get a job as a music teacher. -.-''' Crap. So yeap. Strike off this choice. Haix. Went for an interview to be a piano teacher, and still no news on whether there's room for me. Heard that there's a very very long queue for the job. Haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to eat breakfast~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7748488365998499238?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7748488365998499238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7748488365998499238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7748488365998499238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/money.html' title='Money'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5443014860816489564</id><published>2009-09-25T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>betting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrxvbZ46bsI/AAAAAAAABBw/6sOoswrpmK8/s1600-h/IMG_0376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385301771025018562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrxvbZ46bsI/AAAAAAAABBw/6sOoswrpmK8/s320/IMG_0376.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time betting! OMG! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Betted on the number of classified cars (that did not crash out), and Top 3 driver - Raikkonen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my first time will have a good result. LOL. The last race I predicted 4 cars to be out and indeed! 4 cars out, and I did not buy! (Cos' I was lazy to walk to the Singapore Pools). This Singapore GP, really hard to predict how many cars would be out, be I still again predict 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New skin! Getting tired of the old one. Off to Violin lessons!~Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-5443014860816489564?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5443014860816489564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/betting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5443014860816489564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5443014860816489564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/betting.html' title='betting'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrxvbZ46bsI/AAAAAAAABBw/6sOoswrpmK8/s72-c/IMG_0376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-2355836426279454987</id><published>2009-09-24T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kimi @ ION</title><content type='html'>Wahahahahah! I got to see Kimi Raikkonen in real life today! WAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA! I'm soooo happy. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ferrari drivers - Kimi and Giancarlo Fisichella, went down to ION Orchard at 3pm and I'm able to see them! WooHoo! Went to Suntec in the early afternoon with mum and after that, we shopped a while before making our way home. Then I keep saying that I wanna go Ion to see Kimi if there's time, but I became lazy and disappointed because I don't have a digital camera (my dad took it with him overseas T_T) and therefore I can't take nice pictures. But when we were reaching the busstop outside Ion, my mum say, why not just see for a while before going home, since it's almost the time. So yeap, we alighted the bus and walked to Ion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we entered from the drop-off area, I saw many security and cameramen standing by, and so I guessed that they are not here yet. Soooooooo..... I waited there. And Tahdah!!! Only waited for a while and they turned up. =DDD Moreover, there aren't much people there waiting for them, so it's a good chance to get close to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thanks to the stupid iphone camera, all my pictures taken are all so blurry. =( But still, got to see them upclose!~ &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrsyJ-pu4LI/AAAAAAAABBo/V7rFrF16VEM/s1600-h/IMG_0366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384952926469808306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrsyJ-pu4LI/AAAAAAAABBo/V7rFrF16VEM/s400/IMG_0366.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Look how close I am to them! Just right in front of me &lt;3 &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrsyJbDz1_I/AAAAAAAABBg/Wi6AhhG8_AI/s1600-h/IMG_0367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384952916915509234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrsyJbDz1_I/AAAAAAAABBg/Wi6AhhG8_AI/s400/IMG_0367.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^His back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrsyIq_TJ5I/AAAAAAAABBY/GBjaQbXtHlo/s1600-h/IMG_0370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384952904011687826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrsyIq_TJ5I/AAAAAAAABBY/GBjaQbXtHlo/s400/IMG_0370.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Posing with his race engineer (I think...) for a picture. Look at him. Wearing bermudas and slippers. That's so him &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrsyIAfmAeI/AAAAAAAABBQ/h66GXcv78CU/s1600-h/IMG_0374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384952892604416482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrsyIAfmAeI/AAAAAAAABBQ/h66GXcv78CU/s400/IMG_0374.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Sad that I can't zoom in my camera. But if you look carefully, he's looking right at me (the angle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt; Wooohoo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hopefully he get to stay in Ferrari next year. They keep speculating that he'll soon be 'kicked' and move back to McLaren. I think he suit the red suit more than the white one =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-2355836426279454987?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2355836426279454987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/kimi-ion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2355836426279454987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2355836426279454987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/kimi-ion.html' title='Kimi @ ION'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrsyJ-pu4LI/AAAAAAAABBo/V7rFrF16VEM/s72-c/IMG_0366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4863275051785447930</id><published>2009-09-22T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Destination 4</title><content type='html'>Well, went to the gym in the afternoon, only to be able to spend only 45 mins in it. -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met up with Weiling and Yue Er for a movie - Final Destination 4. All I could say is, this movie is fucking boring. zzz 1st: not scary enough, 2nd: not gore-ry enough, 3rd: the pace of the movie is totally bad. Makes me wanna sleep. -.-zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that I cannot take it the most is the 3-D effect they are making. I know this movie have a 3-D version, and the one I'm watching was a 2D one. But ROAR! Sucks. Makes my head spin when watching this kind of movie when it's 2D yet having the 3D effect. Ugghh. Reminds me of "My Bloody Valentine" another super boring show, even though the lead is Jensen Ackles. Haix. I guess this kind of show is just not my cup of tea. LOL. I find most of these stories very stupid. Like thinking of all sorts of way to kill a person? Ughh. People just think too much. That's why this world ends up with "weird" people who kills people in "weird" ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MUMMY~~~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, I wanted to buy a cake for her, but in the end totally forgotten about it, only until my brother messaged me asking me to buy one on my way back. Obviously it's a bit too late, cos' I've just alighted the bus -.-''' So had to call daddy to buy the cake instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, dinner is always very sumptious, with my mummy's wonderful cooking. That's another reason why I love to stay at home. Especially dinner. Hehehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4863275051785447930?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4863275051785447930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/final-destination-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4863275051785447930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4863275051785447930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/final-destination-4.html' title='Final Destination 4'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4378148536726617711</id><published>2009-09-18T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo~!</title><content type='html'>This morning, 7.30 a.m., I was startled by a dream and couldn't get back to sleep after that. I dreamt my phone's msg tone rang and I thought it is my results. (Well cos' today's the day) So I jumped up and realised that I was dreaming after I checked my phone and saw that there was no message. -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that, I couldn't get back to sleep and decided to wake up and check my results. And here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhvDbLlfI/AAAAAAAABBI/A2Ii-Kg4s6U/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382753440638932466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhvDbLlfI/AAAAAAAABBI/A2Ii-Kg4s6U/s400/untitled.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my results! Wahahhaha. I'm very very VERY pleased with it! That's the best I've ever got for my whole poly life man! I can finally see a "2" in my GPA (well, even though my graduating GPA doesn't have a "2"...). But well better than nothing though. HAHAH. The most unbelieveable one is International Biz! Didn't expect to get a B for that one. I guess it's because of my class participation. This is the only module that I talked the most man. Hahahahah. Keep spamming possible answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, wanted to go to the gym with my sis, but she said she was lazy to go out since her friend's not going, so went out with mummy instead. Went to buy some facial products to use at Suntec. After that we decided to go home and as we walked through Marina Square to get to the bus stop, we came across this Formula 1 fair at the Atrium and saw this Ferrari F60 and of course took a picture of it. (Currently a fan of Formula 1 thanks to my father's influence and a super big fan of Kimi Raikkonen - Ferrari's F1 driver and a growing fan of Nico Rosberg of Williams F1 team )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhk-usDhI/AAAAAAAABBA/DF4BDYUmKhc/s1600-h/IMG_0328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382753267579883026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhk-usDhI/AAAAAAAABBA/DF4BDYUmKhc/s400/IMG_0328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy then bought herself birthday presents which are: a pair of white gold earrings, and a small diamond necklace, using my dad's card! Hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at home, it started raining, and hence Mr. Jacky ran up to my room to look for company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhkY7P7oI/AAAAAAAABA4/jWoo5jIRx1k/s1600-h/IMG_0343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382753257432018562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhkY7P7oI/AAAAAAAABA4/jWoo5jIRx1k/s400/IMG_0343.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at his stomach. Isn't it very bloated? Poor Jacky. We brought him to see the vet when we noticed that he was coughing all the time and had a hard time breathing and was always panting. And the result we got was: heart problems. 心脏病. ='(...Man...The vet was saying that we shouldn't be sad about it or whatever as it is normal for oldage. And when the vet was saying, I almost cried la. =((( He hasn't been eating alot and we have to hoax him to get him to eat. And he's so skinny till we could feel his ribcage. But his stomach is so bloated - full of water. -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhPpMCrNI/AAAAAAAABAw/-RtrsBoMikI/s1600-h/IMG_0340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382752901020167378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhPpMCrNI/AAAAAAAABAw/-RtrsBoMikI/s400/IMG_0340.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the cap my mummy bought for me! (I have to return the money to her after I got the money) I just simply love it man! I wanted to buy it so much, cos whenever I am browsing through the photos of the F1 races and Kimi Raikkonen, I just love the cap more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhPFSB0lI/AAAAAAAABAo/CyhYvGG7LEg/s1600-h/IMG_0358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382752891381600850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhPFSB0lI/AAAAAAAABAo/CyhYvGG7LEg/s400/IMG_0358.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mind the blurry pics. All taken with the lousy camera of iPhone -.-'''. Haix. &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/5238716777507940939-4378148536726617711?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4378148536726617711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/woohoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4378148536726617711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4378148536726617711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/woohoo.html' title='woohoo~!'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SrNhvDbLlfI/AAAAAAAABBI/A2Ii-Kg4s6U/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7556770787336511290</id><published>2009-09-08T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prison Run 2009</title><content type='html'>Yellow Ribbon Prison Run 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Volunteer for this event. Pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SqYYCHXaPgI/AAAAAAAABAg/Wb9aPc3iQWE/s1600-h/IMG_2072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379013229556678146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SqYYCHXaPgI/AAAAAAAABAg/Wb9aPc3iQWE/s400/IMG_2072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Our job- baggage collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SqYXgZ8uzbI/AAAAAAAABAY/cqeRlLzMnAo/s1600-h/IMG_2076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379012650429500850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SqYXgZ8uzbI/AAAAAAAABAY/cqeRlLzMnAo/s400/IMG_2076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^End of the event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SqYUQxd2tLI/AAAAAAAABAQ/OJl7cXTGhSw/s1600-h/IMG_2084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379009083329655986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SqYUQxd2tLI/AAAAAAAABAQ/OJl7cXTGhSw/s400/IMG_2084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Movie with my family and cousins (Edmund and Oscar) after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SqYRGRe4BCI/AAAAAAAABAI/in96q1vJiv0/s1600-h/IMG_2088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379005604410426402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SqYRGRe4BCI/AAAAAAAABAI/in96q1vJiv0/s400/IMG_2088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We watched G-Force. And it was funny. The movie is quite nice, the guinea pigs are cute~~ Hehehehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whole body so sore after gym session yesterday. More gym-ing to come.&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/5238716777507940939-7556770787336511290?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7556770787336511290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/prison-run-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7556770787336511290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7556770787336511290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/prison-run-2009.html' title='Prison Run 2009'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SqYYCHXaPgI/AAAAAAAABAg/Wb9aPc3iQWE/s72-c/IMG_2072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1671321917697186064</id><published>2009-09-06T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>robert pattinson</title><content type='html'>OMG. Guess what? I saw an ang moh who looked super like Robert Pattinson at Orchard Road today! LOL! He's really alike lor! I even asked my cousin about it and he said the same thing! HAHAH! His messy hair, tall, the face, looked a lot like Robert Pattinson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates on today's event tomorrow. :) Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1671321917697186064?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1671321917697186064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/robert-pattinson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1671321917697186064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1671321917697186064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/robert-pattinson.html' title='robert pattinson'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7111909607649762384</id><published>2009-08-31T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar hero</title><content type='html'>My latest addition to my PS3 games:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Spv2UZWX6VI/AAAAAAAAA_o/fmv9EiVmxDE/s1600-h/IMG_1936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376161410459363666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Spv2UZWX6VI/AAAAAAAAA_o/fmv9EiVmxDE/s400/IMG_1936.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=DD Even the adults can't resist it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Spv2VRBR5_I/AAAAAAAAA_4/56wskLVcgRo/s1600-h/IMG_1960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376161425403275250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Spv2VRBR5_I/AAAAAAAAA_4/56wskLVcgRo/s400/IMG_1960.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Spv2U81tDxI/AAAAAAAAA_w/j7b7BzLLSaY/s1600-h/IMG_1948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376161419986013970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Spv2U81tDxI/AAAAAAAAA_w/j7b7BzLLSaY/s400/IMG_1948.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Spv3SB0-1kI/AAAAAAAABAA/9GI3NYo3ZtU/s1600-h/IMG_1959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376162469297182274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Spv3SB0-1kI/AAAAAAAABAA/9GI3NYo3ZtU/s400/IMG_1959.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many many many thanks to Uncle Paul, my dad's colleague/friend, who bought this for us as a gift. We had a bbq party at home on Saturday to gather around since my sis has just came back from aussie. My dad asked some of his friends to come including Uncle Paul and Uncle Harry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When uncle Paul came, I saw him carrying a box of Guitar Hero game into our house. And I thought it was his, as he said that he would bring his set to lend us play if he's coming. He mentioned it during a dinner we had with my dad's Hong Kong friend, and we were chatting about PS3 games and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I walked over to greet him, he said that it was a gift for us. My first reaction was, "Did I hear wrongly??" And then I noticed it was brand new, then I went "AHHHHHHH~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"(O.S.). Then my cousins all saw it too, and they immediately stopped eatting and brought the game up and started setting it up. So there we go, a new addition to my oh-so-limited PS3 games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he helped me save up a lot of money though. I wanted to buy it on Friday (so that my cousins could play when they are here), but then I changed my mind and decided not to buy it after asking my friend about it. LOL. And luckily I didn't buy it. PHEW! Hahaha. Good thing I'm fickle minded. =X So friends~~if you all wanna come and play~ just give me a ring, and I'd be glad to invite you in (with my dogs running aroudn *grins*). But only ting is...the songs are sorta oldies and I have totally never heard of those songs before (except for a handful of them). Other than that, all the other songs are just alien to me (since I don't really listen to english songs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's only one drum, one guitar, and one mic (and dunno who's gonna be the singer). I'm thinking whether to buy another guitar to make it as a bass. But well, see how. I'm training hard. Hopefully can reach expert level for guitar. =.=''' Now still abit of a struggle with the hard mode, but some songs are managable. Hehe. Drum is quite fun as well, but training on guitar first. Shall play the whole day again tomorrow with my brother again. HEHEHEEHEHEHHE. (And hopefully my sis joins in too. Then there'll be more fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Formula 1: Belgium Grand Prix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st for Kimi Raikkonen~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Race winner!!!!!! First time this season!!!!!!!!!!! 4th win on this Belgium track~!!!!! Wonderful~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more race at Italy before Singapore's one. Wee~~~ Go Kimi Go~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7111909607649762384?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7111909607649762384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/guitar-hero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7111909607649762384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7111909607649762384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/guitar-hero.html' title='Guitar hero'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Spv2UZWX6VI/AAAAAAAAA_o/fmv9EiVmxDE/s72-c/IMG_1936.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-2700405304498889252</id><published>2009-08-22T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams...Holidays</title><content type='html'>Can't wait for exams to be over and longing for the long long long holiday break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da jie's coming back next friday, a day after my last paper. Next sat, BBQ at my house. Holidays holidays. Then I'll have to go find a job, and decide which school and what course I wanna study. -.-''' Headache. Now currently looking at Finance and Management double degree...saw it at the Curtin Uni (Sydney)website. But don't know if it's good or not...Whatever. Don't even know what I want myself =.='''. (Goal-less person. Haix).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa time to accompany da jie after my exams. LOL. Super tired. Thanks to the studying everyday. Crap. Even though only 3 papers, I don't wanna stay in Ngee Ann already. LOL. (Weird) But yea. Stupid stupid stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. Say what you like, example: who ask you not to study harder when you are in yr 1/2/3. Only study hard now. I don't care. I'm used to that already anyway. But yea. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy and busy to post up the Kelong Trip pics. Shall do it after exams. Jiayou to myself. Fighting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-2700405304498889252?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2700405304498889252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/examsholidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2700405304498889252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2700405304498889252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/examsholidays.html' title='Exams...Holidays'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1952463681625271584</id><published>2009-07-26T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PS3</title><content type='html'>Dad bought a PS3 yesterday! Like OMG~! Hahaha I knew he was eyeing the PS3 for quite some time after it first launched, but I think he forgot about it (cos mum didn't really want him to buy that). Then yesterday, when we went to the orchard central (that new shopping mall opposite Centrepoint), we walked passed a gaming shop, my dad went in, and tadah! We ended up with a PS3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, my brother and I were saving up to buy one. But well, now we can save up the money to buy the games instead! WAHAHAHAHA. However, we only got 2 games at the moment, cos the games are just simply too expensive =.='''. My brother got himself a NBA game, and I chose Devil May Cry 4. Have been wanting to play that game for a long time. Now, guess will just have to wait for the new F1 game and Final Fantasy 13 to be released! I wanna play FF13~~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formula 1 - Kimi Raikkonen on podium finishing 2nd! WOOHOO! 2nd podium finish for him. Very dramatic race today at the Hungaroring race track. Alonso's wheels 'flew' out after his 1st pit stop and have to retire after only a few rounds after start of the race. Feel really sad for him, he was in the 1st place! Next, Vettel's car start smoking and there he goes, "Something is broken~I can't control my car~~~~" (with the accent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next race is 1 month away. So haix, no F1 for the next 1 month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the Kelong trip! My auntie said we have to gather at 5am at my cousin's house. So I guess my brother and I will have to stay over at their house! &gt;.&lt; Can't wait~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1952463681625271584?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1952463681625271584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/ps3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1952463681625271584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1952463681625271584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/ps3.html' title='PS3'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-6225443870313995220</id><published>2009-07-18T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IB Project</title><content type='html'>This is getting irritating. Staying up late at this hour, just to wait for one person to finish her part. And guess what? Her part is just a small small part: "Recommendations". Like...how long do you need to just type out 2, or maybe 3 paragraphs for that part??? It only took me about 10 minutes to do that. Making us all stay up to wait for her part, 到底有没有羞耻心?!?!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really wonder...what is she doing?! She told my groupmate that she'll send it to her by 12am. So, we all waited. Now it's 2.10am and still no news! The whole report is almost done, we just needed her part! I don't know if it's because I'm tired and getting cranky about it or what. I've finished my part long ago and even initiated help on their part. And I've even finished helping them in their part and that girl still haven't finish her part! ROAR!!!! SHE IS TAKING FOREVER TO JUST WRITE UP ONE SMALL PART!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why am I waiting for her part when I'm already done with my part? I want to edit the Appendix! And my groupmate say she'll send in the whole report along with her appendix after she receive the "Recommendations" part. ~.~''' Why can't she just send me the appendix part first?! Man~~~~I also don't know. I'm really getting cranky (as the clock went on ticking). Damn irritating to have a groupmate who makes you stay up so late just for a small part. How I wish I could help do the part, but I don't know about the information about their part, so I can do nothing about it. Even Monica, who is not in a very good situation, can do faster than her! What the crap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And why do I insist on editing the Appendix and the report? Well, of course, because of the formatting of the report. The interim report made me puke blood. So, I don't want anymore surprises. Sometimes, there is repetition all over the report. And it's also weird, I said I can help with the printing for our report, and one groupmate say she wants to print the report section (cos' we said we are going to separate the main report with the appendix). I'm thinking, "Walao. It's so troublesome like that. Why not just let me print everything together?" Again, why I insist on printing the report? Like I said, I don't want any surprises. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I said I want to print the appendix section in color, that girl looks as if she don't want it to be printed in color. Luckily another groupmate agree with me with the colour printing. I don't want to risk the appendix ending up in black and white. I'll faint immediately. Well, if you think printing in color is expensive, then well, you don't need to pay for the printing cost la. Since it's me who insisted on it. Imagine that you have colored pictures, like maps. If you are going to print it in black and white/grayscale, what the hell can see then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh. All in all, I'm super tired, eye lids super heavy, head super pain, and my mood is getting more and more cranky as I wait...~.~'''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-6225443870313995220?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6225443870313995220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/ib-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6225443870313995220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6225443870313995220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/ib-project.html' title='IB Project'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-782105851994140128</id><published>2009-07-11T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelong</title><content type='html'>August 8, 9 and 10. WE ARE GOING FOR A KELONG TRIP! FAMILY OUTING! WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that it's without both my parents. Why? They will be at Sydney. Different holiday trips for the family. Wow. Hahahahaa. My parents are going over to Sydney firstly, it's because my dad's ex-boss, who's an Australian, invited him over to his birthday party. And secondly, of course is to go visit my sister. Well good for them, I wanted to tag along but too bad, I have school :(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT nevermind~. We are going for a holiday ourselves with the rest of my relatives. Edmund was msn-ing me asking if we are going to the Kelong, which I didn't hear about, and I presumed that we are not going since I hear no news about it. Then he kept asking me to go ask my parents if we can go. By right, I don't think we are allowed to go. But well, I guess my dad really have changed a lot. I told my mum (indirectly asking both of them) about the Kelong trip, and my dad just pop out, "Go lor go lor! Since we are not around also. Since got holiday just go lo!" And I was thinking, "Wa, so fast agree to let us go. Surprised!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeap. At first, I was reluctant about the trip, then thinking about it, since daddy allowed us to go so easily, without the need to persuade him, why not make use of this chance! HAHA. YAY~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight: F1 Germany Grand Prix. Pole: Mark Webber. 2nd: Ruben Barichello, 3rd: Jenson Button. I predict, if nothing goes wrong (strategy and driving wise), Mark Webber might just win the race. But! Maybe Brawn GP might have a better strategy and might just push Jenson Button up to the first. So well, I think tonight's race would be interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-782105851994140128?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/782105851994140128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/kelong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/782105851994140128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/782105851994140128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/kelong.html' title='Kelong'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8642682903932678282</id><published>2009-07-10T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Funny videos. Take a look. I was laughing my arse off XD Craig Ferguson and Ewan McGregor is damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xBPFeHa0N2s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xBPFeHa0N2s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OydUkeKff60&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OydUkeKff60&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/5238716777507940939-8642682903932678282?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8642682903932678282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-videos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8642682903932678282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8642682903932678282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-videos.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1025599002327389690</id><published>2009-07-06T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentation</title><content type='html'>Today's MFS presentation was crap! I stuttered throughout my whole presentation, and I don't even know what I'm talking about! ROAR. As for my data-gathering call, it was ok, still I was too nervous, completely screwed up on what I've prepared. I can even forget what I'm going to ask! And Mr. Koh was so nice, he even helped me by picking up the conversation again. I'm considered lucky to get a 'B' for that. I think I didn't really do very good for that call. Mr. Koh said I was messy in terms of the order of the statements. And when I finished asking the questions, the most important part is to repeat what he said, and I totally forgot about it. I even forgot to arrange a 2nd meeting and he even offered the meeting. Crap! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haix...IB tutorial is like WTF?! Only 6 people including me attended the lesson! Then in my group only me and another grpmate (girl A). Girl B who was supposed to present the tutorial questions with girl A did not turn up, saying that she's sick, and girl C didn't come as well. So Ms Ng suggested that girl A do the presentation alone. Then girl A wanted help in setting up the projector, and so I went to help, and Ms Ng suggested why not I present with her and she would take the better marks out of the 2 presentations. So yep, my 3rd presentation of the day. One whole day of presentations! And it's kinda weird, I have no problems with my IB tutorial presentation but always have problems with project presentations. Maybe of the mindset huh. Project presentation have a higher weightage compared to tutorial presentation which in IB's case it's only 5%, probably that's why I'm so nervous about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blisters on my feet again. ROAR. My skin is really thin man. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1025599002327389690?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1025599002327389690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/presentation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1025599002327389690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1025599002327389690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/presentation.html' title='Presentation'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-2967311825068413551</id><published>2009-07-05T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yayayayayaya</title><content type='html'>Heal the World - Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this song inspiring and touching. Even though I'm not a fan of Michael Jackson, this song is really nice. There's another one called "Earth Song", which is also quite inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother was bugging me to help him do his book review. (Cos' I've finished reading quite a number of books) And of course, I refused. "Dude, do your own homework man!", I said. So, he well, did his 'book review' when he didn't even read the book. HAHAHA. Doesn't it remind you of something? (I always do that when they say we have to do a book review) He took out, "My Steve" and started doing his book review. Well, of course, the easiest way is to read the summary of the book, and so on. Then he flipped through the pages, and picked out some sentences and quote them into his review. And after he finished, he told me, "Wah. This book very interesting leh. Makes me wanna read on." Surprised! Haha. I'm still not done yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he had to do 2 reviews, so I told him to get Twilight. He asked me to do it but again I refused. And then I suggested that, maybe he can go watch the movie, so he don't really need to read the storybook. (To get a general idea what the story is about). So, he watched the Twilight movie. And when I asked him, "Nice or not? Nice right?? I watched alot of times liao lor." And he said he liked it. Haha, didn't expect him to like that movie, cos' he's usually not very into this kind of stories. Then he started flipping through the storybook again. And if I didn't hear wrongly, he said "Wah this one also nice! I want to read it!" Surprising!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, when we were in his room, he brought the Twilight book to his bed, and started reading it! OMG! This is such a rare scene man! It's like, the same reaction he had on me when I started reading the storybooks (but I didn't show out. I even offered him my bookmark. hahaha). But for his case is super duper rare! OMG. Hahaha. Well, after reading a while, he complained, "*yawn* reading storybooks really makes me wanna sleep" then off he goes sleeping. LOL. I wonder if this would go on. HAHAH if it really goes on, it'll be a miracle! My dear ol' brother reading storybooks! OMG OMG OMG! HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-2967311825068413551?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2967311825068413551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/yayayayayaya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2967311825068413551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2967311825068413551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/07/yayayayayaya.html' title='yayayayayaya'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-2735563384974560566</id><published>2009-06-30T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hAix</title><content type='html'>I'm still procrastinating. I'll be damned. But anyway, big dissapointment. Haix. At first, I will be having my data gathering call tml, and I'll be the first one (which means Mr.Koh would be lenient on me) but UNFORTUNATELY, he said he's not free tomorrow and have to postpone it to Monday. Like WHAT THE CRAP?? Don't we have lessons every Wednesday? Then how can you not be free on that day? Ok, I admit I still haven't prepare anything for the data gathering call. But well, I wanted to do it today after school, but well, got informed that there's no call tomorrow, so well in the end I did nothing. Ahhhhh. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Andrew asked me out for a dinner at a cafe called "CASHSHOP de Cafe", and please don't think too much. He's main purpose is to introduce people to that cafe, get them to join in as a member and sorta earn some money through referrals. Since there's no call tomorrow, I went. Well that cafe is at Boon Keng or whatever, which I think is quite far. Ate the food, was ok, if you don't have too high an expectation. Well, the pasta he suggested is creamy one, so got quite sick of the cream after eating the whole plate (big portion). I should have ordered Beef Bolognaise. Nothing can go wrong with that (unless the cook is really sh*t). But well, it's ok. Then after eating, we went to a room, where we are supposed to listen to a talk. But since it's like only me and Andrew in the room, that guy just start without the rest. And the guy is really funny. HAHAHA. I can say he's quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm well, very impressed with his presentation skill. He makes it interesting. Overall, the plan is to join in as a member, and you can earn money through referrals, whereby if your friend joins in as their member through your referral, you get to earn money. Actually I'm quite interested in joining, but $$$$. The membership cost $298, and I just don't have the amount of money to set aside for this at the moment. And it's like if I joined this, and I'm lazy to bring people over there, or ask around, I get nothing. I'm still, you know, lazy to contact people. And that place is far for me (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. And projects~~~~Woohoo. HONG GAN. They are all piling up liao. And WTF. My bro just farted in his sleep. SMELLLLLYY~~~~=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Pictures of Ah Gong would come up after I'm done with projects. Internet is too slow now to upload. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-2735563384974560566?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2735563384974560566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/haix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2735563384974560566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2735563384974560566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/haix.html' title='hAix'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4170179480698933039</id><published>2009-06-27T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>harper's island</title><content type='html'>OMG. I'm just so sucked into Harper's Island. I'm now just throwing all my school assignments aside and spend my whole day reading their forum. DANG. It's interesting when the ppl are trying to figure who the killer is. Their different theories, the comparison of pictures. It's really interesting...This show makes people think alot of stuffs. Even those that's kinda weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my favorite character of the show is of course, Jimmy Mance played by C.J. Thomason. HOTHOTHOTHOT guy~ &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SkXgvlu2YoI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Fep4B7fW-Sk/s1600-h/Harpers_Island8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351930840386790018" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SkXgvlu2YoI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Fep4B7fW-Sk/s400/Harpers_Island8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procrastination Kills. I still got loads of stuffs to do. IB tutorial, Final report. BCOM's data gathering call preparation. MFS project. CFAS project. And I'm still not starting any of these yet! Someone get me out from the forums~~~ HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4170179480698933039?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4170179480698933039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/harper-island.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4170179480698933039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4170179480698933039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/harper-island.html' title='harper&amp;#39;s island'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SkXgvlu2YoI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Fep4B7fW-Sk/s72-c/Harpers_Island8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-831440167570599704</id><published>2009-06-16T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin outing long long ago</title><content type='html'>I was looking through pictures in my hard disk, and I found this. Cousin steamboat outing at Marine Parade, I forgot when..Should be quite a long time ago, when my sis still has her long straight hair. I don't know if I've posted all these before, but heck I'm posting it (again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SjhywNeAr0I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/BFZZxevQ3og/s1600-h/LPIC2700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348150730077286210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SjhywNeAr0I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/BFZZxevQ3og/s400/LPIC2700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^cameraman-Guoyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sjhyv4PDzzI/AAAAAAAAA_I/SjikTebCE38/s1600-h/LPIC2705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348150724377431858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sjhyv4PDzzI/AAAAAAAAA_I/SjikTebCE38/s400/LPIC2705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^'Monkeys' climbing the giant sundial, while walking the way back to Marina Square.&lt;br /&gt;Top to bottom: Zhibin, Yiying, Fangqi, Henry, Yixian, and below Fangting. Wait..where's Qiunan &amp;amp; Guoyi? Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SjhyvvAQJHI/AAAAAAAAA_A/FApfMDJZOTw/s1600-h/LPIC2706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348150721899406450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SjhyvvAQJHI/AAAAAAAAA_A/FApfMDJZOTw/s400/LPIC2706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Still climbing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sjh1Rp19aCI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/u7RcChLudrU/s1600-h/LPIC2710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348153503652866082" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sjh1Rp19aCI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/u7RcChLudrU/s400/LPIC2710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Mission accomplished. (Girls part)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top to bottom: Yiying, Yixian, Fangqi, Fangting, Winnie, Fanglian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as Monkey as ever, forgot who suggested taking a video of Zhibin running up the sundial to see how far he can go. Fangting wanted Qiunan to go next, but listen to what he have to say. Then next up is me. I was wearing slippers that time, and I almost fell down while running up. HAHAHA. 2 Daredevils (of the same age). Maybe 'cos we are still young. I wonder if you ask me to run up there now, I wondered if I dared...Getting old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9w8DCzAdco&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O9w8DCzAdco&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm not wrong, while we two were climbing up, the sundial seems like it's tilting. LOL! Forgot though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8tflwLSQ5Pw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8tflwLSQ5Pw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This video is taken while we were walking back to Marina Square. It's very dark, so pictures are very blur. Well, hear the conversation though. I think it's quite funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ql44yFODtw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ql44yFODtw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...when's our next cousin outing?? XP&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/5238716777507940939-831440167570599704?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/831440167570599704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/cousin-outing-long-long-ago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/831440167570599704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/831440167570599704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/cousin-outing-long-long-ago.html' title='Cousin outing long long ago'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SjhywNeAr0I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/BFZZxevQ3og/s72-c/LPIC2700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7597969282379799551</id><published>2009-06-16T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grooming 2</title><content type='html'>Bobby Jr. had his 2nd grooming on Monday! And now he looks totally different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, he looks like a cocker spaniel, only that he's in black and white. Only his head is brown. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't get a nice pic of him smiling to the cam...seems like he's pretty emo after his haircut. LOL. Picture him...head &amp;amp; body shaved, only his legs, n tummy has long hair. Black and white patches, with many 'dalmation-like' polka dots all around, and a brown head. Isn't it weird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's quite unique la. Haha. And he looks more 顺眼 then his previous haircut. Don't know why. Maybe it's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granddad's birthday celebration on Saturday, along with 父亲节. Dad ordered a 2.5kg Swensens Ice-cream cake. YUMMMMM. We wanted to order a durian cake at first, but granddad said he's tired of always eating durian cake. And especially, now is the durian season, they kept eating durain. So maybe quite sick of it. Haha. I'm never sick of durian. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7597969282379799551?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7597969282379799551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/grooming-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7597969282379799551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7597969282379799551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/grooming-2.html' title='Grooming 2'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5750876919269286022</id><published>2009-06-09T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aftermath of Dog fight</title><content type='html'>This is the Aftermath of a dog fight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Si4WFHglU8I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/DvBorxprOEE/s1600-h/IMG_0219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345234084906226626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Si4WFHglU8I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/DvBorxprOEE/s400/IMG_0219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Si4WE4JUDUI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/neZGD5jmNWs/s1600-h/IMG_0218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345234080782093634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Si4WE4JUDUI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/neZGD5jmNWs/s400/IMG_0218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^A bloody head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Si4WFm5jRVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/_efofjGE9_A/s1600-h/IMG_0223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345234093332448594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Si4WFm5jRVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/_efofjGE9_A/s400/IMG_0223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^2 holes in the chest, and lost 2 big front tooth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's all because of him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Si4WtHEAFGI/AAAAAAAAA-w/70kKbityPlc/s1600-h/IMG_0187%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345234771981112418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Si4WtHEAFGI/AAAAAAAAA-w/70kKbityPlc/s400/IMG_0187%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blah. Makes me dislike small dogs even more. And what a stupid reason to fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, Mr. Jacky came out and went over to my maid's room. And there is Mr. Bobby Jr. in their room. So, Mr. Jacky went to sniff him. And that Mr.Blacky got the wrong idea, thinking that Mr. Jacky's gonna bite Mr. Bobby Jr. and therefore picked up a fight with Mr. Jacky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there's Ms. Marilyn shouting out for help, and there's Mr. Zhanming asking Miss. Yiying to quickly go down to help. So Miss. Yiying ran down the stairs and found them biting each other so hard like they want to perish together. Miss. Yiying used a wooden stick to hit their mouth and nose to try and force them to let go of their grip while Ms. Marilyn used water to spray at them cos they are usually scared of water (which always didn't work when they start fighting). And when Mr. Zhanming came down, he shouted, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"JIE! PULL BLACKY PULL BLACKY!!!! BEAT THEM BEAT THEM!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt; (Obviously he can't help because he is a 'bai ka'. Anyway, he's always of no help when they are fighting. It's always Miss. Yiying and her daddy peeling them off)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss. Yiying hit them so hard that the wooden stick broke into two and still no sign of them stopping. And then all 4 were screaming for them to stop (All sounded as if they are going to cry). And there's Ms. Browny shouting for don't know what. And Ms. Nenette held on to Mr. Bobby Jr. so he won't get involved in the fight. (One bite and he's dead).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, Mr. Zhanming shouted, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"ER JIE PULL OPEN BLACKY'S MOUTH!! PULL OPEN BLACKY'S MOUTH!!!!"&lt;/span&gt; And so, Miss. Yiying used one hand to pull open Mr. Blacky's mouth while another hand still pulling on Mr. Jacky's collar. FINALLY. Pulled open Mr. Blacky's mouth and the fight is finally over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ms. Marilyn quickly closed the kitchen door with Mr. Blacky in the kitchen, and Mr. Jacky lying on the ground outside, exhausted. And there's still no sign of exhaustion from Mr. Blacky. It's as if he still want to fight. After the separation, Ms. Nenette quickly put Mr. Bobby Jr. into the cage and came to help, bringing cotton wool and medicine. And there's Mr. Jacky, too tired to move, lying on the ground, and panting hard, as if he had difficulty breathing. This scared Miss. Yiying. 'Cos there's a deep hole in his chest and she was scared that it's affecting the breathing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found one big front tooth on the ground which belonged to Mr. Jacky. Oh god. And when Miss. Yiying checked on Mr. Jacky, there's another crooked big front tooth. OH MAN. What to do with it? Mr. Zhanming suggested bringing him to the vet. Miss. Yiying thought so too. Miss. Yiying quickly called her mother. Didn't answer as usual. So she called her daddy. Asked what to do with it, but didn't mention on the idea of bringing him to the vet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All her dad said was just apply medicine and let them rest. So well, Miss. Yiying decided to call the animal clinic to ask what to do with the crooked teeth and the panting. And what the person over the phone said was to wait for their call. And until now, there's still no reply. But anyway, there's no need for them to reply. Mr. Jacky's crooked tooth fell out too. So result, no more front teeth = Bo gay. Now he only left the lower front big teeth. Mr. Jacky's panting is alright now. Back to normal. Phew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what's left is the tiredness of both Miss. Yiying and Ms. Marilyn. When, after the fight Miss. Yiying stood up after checking on Mr. Jacky, all she could see was a sudden total blackness and giddiness. After a while, everything was fine, Miss. Yiying felt soreness coming from her finger. Dang. It's a little sore. Thanks to the hard pulling on the collar. And Mr. Zhanming went to bathe and head for his piano lesson (which he wanted to cancel at first because of the fight).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TIRED. EXHAUSTED. 整个人虚脱了！I HATE DOG FIGHTS!&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/5238716777507940939-5750876919269286022?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5750876919269286022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/aftermath-of-dog-fight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5750876919269286022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5750876919269286022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/aftermath-of-dog-fight.html' title='Aftermath of Dog fight'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Si4WFHglU8I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/DvBorxprOEE/s72-c/IMG_0219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1988970256779238880</id><published>2009-06-07T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Beyonce - All I Could Do Was Cry from the movie, Cadillac Records.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLfel4IDcdE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLfel4IDcdE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is nice, based on a real life story. All the oldies music. Hehe. And of course, Adrien Brody. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1988970256779238880?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1988970256779238880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/beyonce-all-i-could-do-was-cry-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1988970256779238880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1988970256779238880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/beyonce-all-i-could-do-was-cry-from.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-6753726005841763246</id><published>2009-06-04T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well well well..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SiiarPbZziI/AAAAAAAAA-I/79Rdzg8aH7M/s1600-h/officialnewmoonmovieposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343691025541615138" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SiiarPbZziI/AAAAAAAAA-I/79Rdzg8aH7M/s320/officialnewmoonmovieposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Siiaq7j9MSI/AAAAAAAAA-A/9y0uTmlrOOc/s1600-h/new-moon-poster-official.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343691020208779554" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Siiaq7j9MSI/AAAAAAAAA-A/9y0uTmlrOOc/s320/new-moon-poster-official.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Moon's Poster~~Tempts me more...Can't wait till November. HAHAHA. And Taylor Lautner (Jacob) looks way better with his clean cut hair. His long hair in Twilight looks UGH~! (Even though it's a wig) =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my internet is getting very very annoying. It's so damn slow! WTH happened to the 8mb speed? ROAR. Is it because I'm downloading some stuffs? But it didn't slow down so much the last time I downloaded stuffs. And there's frequent disconnection. So damn irritating. When you are surfing the net, and halfway your page can't load. It's f-ing irritating. And when there's internet disconnection when I'm not using, my parents have to call me over to their room to fix it. ROAR~~~~~I want the original internet speed back! I can't watch videos online, and surf the net cos they are loading too slow. And so I've got nothing to do! DAMN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common Test next week. And daddy and mummy are going Melacca again. Luckily I've got an excuse not to go. I don't know why daddy loves going to Melacca. He's so excited about it and keeps asking my aunties whether they wanna go. Duh. It's only a short period since we went to Melacca and now he wants to go again. LOL. If you say you are going Genting, I would want to go. But Melacca, it's only walking around, eat, and (shop)? Like nothing much to do. And shopping is like...sigh...shopping with dad sometimes is boring. You know girls like to look at things slowly, and dad always rushes us. Can't seem to have grace period at all. So SOMETIMES, I don't like to shop with dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my flu hits me again! Blocked nose throughout the night, having weird dreams and keep waking up in the middle of the night. I can't have a good night's sleep for this whole week thanks to the weird dreams. But luckily, my temper didn't act up. Or else my family members will go through hell~~~~HAHAHAHAHA. Ok la, my temper isn't THAT bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-6753726005841763246?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6753726005841763246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-well-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6753726005841763246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6753726005841763246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-well-well.html' title='Well well well..'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SiiarPbZziI/AAAAAAAAA-I/79Rdzg8aH7M/s72-c/officialnewmoonmovieposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5458782122530583076</id><published>2009-06-04T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New Moon Movie Trailer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yiFlkCmRfNg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yiFlkCmRfNg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. That Jacob guy is hot! Sexy bod! WOOHOO~! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the movie to be out. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-5458782122530583076?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5458782122530583076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-moon-movie-trailer-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5458782122530583076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5458782122530583076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-moon-movie-trailer-p.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7790392306512893478</id><published>2009-06-02T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is one of my exam piece...3 movements. Mainly for my convenience! Wahahahaha! My teacher asked me to listen more to recordings, so yea...found some in youtube, but tt blardy youtube screwed up, keep saying there's an error, try again later.WTF?! But I noticed this Jap pianist got somehow played faster at some parts too...LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my teacher said I improved! Wahaha all the daily practices turned out well. woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mozart- Piano Sonata No. 7 in C major, K. 309- 1st mov. Allegro con spirito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C-THIU5Mu_I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C-THIU5Mu_I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mozart- Piano Sonata No. 7 in C major, K. 309- 2nd mov. Andante un poco Adagio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0NzSmbQsMEY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0NzSmbQsMEY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mozart- Piano Sonata No. 7 in C major, K. 309- 3rd mov. Rondeau (Allegretto grazioso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9OSZP1SVsOg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9OSZP1SVsOg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7790392306512893478?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7790392306512893478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-one-of-my-exam-piece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7790392306512893478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7790392306512893478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-one-of-my-exam-piece.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1613611409812880177</id><published>2009-05-23T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LWR&amp;LWD</title><content type='html'>Ok, I've been sorta "busy" these few days. So I'm very sorry if when you chatted with me in msn, I was giving very short replies. My mind is just somewhere else (even though I claim that I'm very good at multi-tasking, but when I'm so so concentrated on one thing, I just can't multi-task at the same time). Haha. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*WARNING* This post is gonna be a very very long one. Hahahahah. Everything for these few days crammed up together into one post. And I really don't care if there's gonna be anybody reading it, the purpose of this post is mainly for me to express my thoughts and opinions. I just wanna let out everything I'm thinking, my feelings everything. So if you find it boring or idoitic, you can just close the window right away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing, IB interim report submission was on Friday (thank god we finished it), so since last monday, we've met up as a group, discussed which product to focus on, chose our parts for the report and then given a deadline to compile our stuffs together. We used drawing lots method to decide on our topics, and I was damn lucky I got the easiest part which is "Nature of Business" and "Nature of Industry". When I saw what the rest did for their part, it was really a "wow" to me. I think they did a lot of research on that (I don't know), if I were given their parts, I think I would go braindead not knowing what to write on. I'm damn impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when they finally compiled the stuffs and then the compiled report sent back to everyone on Thursday evening, the report was like in one huge paragraphs. Each topic/sub-topic, are just in one paragraph with no paragraph spacing in between. And I just went @_@! and I was thinking, "Are we going to hand in our report in this format?!?!" *faints* And so I decided to break them up and realised, phoo! we got almost a total of 11-12 pages when we were only allowed 5 pages max. for the interim report! Maybe that's why the report was all chunked up in one paragraph. I msg-ed one of my groupmate and asked her if she could go online and join me in editting the report, cos I needed suggestions and someone to make decision together so that it would not be as if I'm doing this alone (very selfishly deleting things away, which might turn out to be important information).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we went through the whole report, editting, finding any grammatical/vocabulary errors (even though mine is no way better, but sometimes when you read someone else's stuffs, you can pick them out one way or another.) Then I was editting from 7+pm right after dinner till 11+pm and I grew very tired, cos I've been sleeping at 1am and waking up at 7.30am almost everyday. (I need loads of sleep. hahah) Well, it's weird, cos I've been staying up so late because I'm watching movies...but when it comes to reports and all these school stuffs, I just get so tired when I'm really sucked into doing all report stuffs, probably because I'm using my brain (which I don't really use them alot, watching movies doesn't need alot of brain usage you know. =X). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And man, when I was reading through the report, I really have to strain my eyes because the report is just one whole pile of information, and I have to find which part is right to separate. And we both are just tired, so we decided to meet up on Friday with the rest of the groupmates to continue edit. And well, on that day, we managed to cut down the report to 7 pages (including the cover &amp;amp; content page). Amazing isn't it! WAHAHAHA. But I was quite sian-ded 'cos I had to stay in school till 3.15pm when my class ended at 11am! Isn't that sian-ness of projects? And I didn't had my lunch until 4.00pm when my mum came home with my lunch (I phoned her up to buy me food. And she was always sighing and asking why I didn't have my lunch when I should have, whenever I asked her to buy me lunch at weird hours. HAHAHA)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On another note, I'm quite enjoying Taxation though. Even though it's quite confusing at times...I'm actually enjoying it, and I've been diligently doing my tutorials every week, except for one week when I didn't attend lecture because I was so damn tired and because I didn't attend lecture I can't understand a thing in the lecture notes and it's very wordy, and you have to do calculations. So I realised that, I die-die have to go to lectures or else I can't understand a thing. Yep, in conclusion, I like Taxation. But well, you know I definitely couldn't score well, which I don't know why, even if I like that module (no matter how I studied for it. I always got a mere pass. Very discouraging when I'm putting effort into what I'm doing). *Sigh* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another thing I've been "busy" with is of course, watching movies. I don't know why, and what's wrong with me, I picked Star Wars movies and I watched Episode I straight to Episode VI. In the past, I wasn't much interested in Star Wars until I watched Episode III with Eileen and Valerie and I now understood why they were so into the Star Wars thing. But it's weird, I watch "The Clone Wars" and somehow I don't really like it, maybe because of the animation or what. But of course, the main thing I liked about Star Wars is the epic lightsabers fight. Especially for Episode III. Anakin Skywalker vs Obi-wan Kenobi, that's the best lightsaber fight (in my opinion) for the whole of the Star Wars movie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And thanks to the Star Wars movie, and Ewan McGregor's portrayal of Obi-wan Kenobi, I totally fell in love with him. Ok, actually not totally Star Wars, but Moulin Rouge. I think that's the particular movie I totally think he's really cool and sweet. His singing, and so on. And I went on watching the documentary of him and his best friend on a trip round the world, called "Long Way Round"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/ShfuH_s9U5I/AAAAAAAAA94/TjHzCvl8-DA/s1600-h/LWR_DVD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338997704397509522" style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/ShfuH_s9U5I/AAAAAAAAA94/TjHzCvl8-DA/s400/LWR_DVD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yk_Qkz_5ti8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yk_Qkz_5ti8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the whole documentary very inspiring. They went on a motorbike trip round the world, starting from London, to places like Mongolia, Russia, then their final destination is at New York. During the whole trip, they met with many many different situations, where they got stuck, sometimes because of bad road conditions, fell off their bikes, or other situations. One time when they were in Mongolia and the road is so bad that they keep getting stuck and it's getting hard to move on, the supporting crew's car had an accident, they had thoughts of just leaving Mongolia and head straight to Russia. And how they struggled through the whole journey, with some set-backs and decided to move on and continue with their journey, it's really impressive to see them doing this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Overall, I think that the whole documentary is worth watching. There are quite a number of funny moments and some stressful moments when you see them dealing with what they are in. But well, it's impressive to see that their friendship are so strong during this whole trip, like they are supporting each other throughout the whole journey, even together with the cameraman. I really wonder if there's times where they got in a fight over things, but well it's not shown in the clip, so I really don't know if they had ever quarelled. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And there was once when they complaint that they are not going to do it again (if I didn't hear wrongly), but well they did another trip again, this time called the "Long Way Down". I haven't watch the documentary yet, 'cos I'm taking a rest. I'm so damn tired. I've been watching it till 1-2am almost everyday. It's very exciting to see them doing the trip.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/ShfuHpSZRjI/AAAAAAAAA9w/-Vl_p7rjNAE/s1600-h/LWD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338997698380514866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/ShfuHpSZRjI/AAAAAAAAA9w/-Vl_p7rjNAE/s400/LWD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe, if you have nothing to do, you could always go on to YouTube, and search for this documentary. I think you would also be impressed by these two actors. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, today, my 'wonderful' brother lost his handphone. He dropped it on the bus unknowingly thanks to his school pants. And when my mum called his number, she said it's already turned off, so we predicted that someone picked it up and claimed the phone to himself/herself. Well, I expected that to happen, with him being so careless EVERYTIME. His handphone always drop on the ground and he always leave it lying all around the house, so it's expected that it'll get lost sooner or later. He always loses stuffs. And I think the sad thing about losing his phone, is the videos and photos of our dogs inside the phone. I should have retrieved it and put it in my laptop. Dang. Those videos are precious moments man. There's one video of me playing with Bobby Jr. in the pool, where I'm trying to make him go into the pool, and one when he was playing with mummy Brownny. Sian-ded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, I told my mum, luckily I still got my old phone, which is the Sony Ericsson W850i. Which he could use, without buying a brand new phone. (Since my Sony Ericsson is still new looking.) I always keep my things is good shape. Not like him. Wahaha, and I'm really gonna boast about it. There was once I went to a shop to mod my PSP, and that salesgirl told me, "Wow! Your PSP is still in such a good condition! And yours is still the 'fat' PSP! You really keep your PSP well huh! There were so many people who came to change their cases because it's in a very bad condition, and some were the 'slim' ones." SEE. WAHAHAHAHA. Yeap, I keep my things in good condition, even my storybooks. Haha, and well, don't link keeping things in good condition with keeping my ROOM in good condition. I'm just a very messy and lazy girl and I'm lovin' it. HAHAHAHA. But at least I know where my stuffs are at. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, off to see some vids, and continue with "Long Way Down". Signing off~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1613611409812880177?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1613611409812880177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/05/lwr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1613611409812880177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1613611409812880177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/05/lwr.html' title='LWR&amp;amp;LWD'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/ShfuH_s9U5I/AAAAAAAAA94/TjHzCvl8-DA/s72-c/LWR_DVD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-6330630648215790932</id><published>2009-05-19T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview</title><content type='html'>Just went for my assessed "interview" and well, I didn't score well obviously. I didn't even prepare how to answer the questions before the interview, so serve me right. HAHA. And it turns out that the interviewer is my year 1 written communication tutor. And surprisingly she remembered me. I can't even name out which module she taught me before. I only remember her face. ~.~'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then well, she asked me some questions which I obviously don't know how to answer, and in the end, she told me that I didn't really answered to her questions. The interview is just a flop. But who cares? I just want to get it over and done with. One good thing is, she said my resume is nicely done up. =D hahaha. Well, she's a nice lady, she said if I wanted to have another try for the interview she would do it again, but capped at a grade of C. But well, I don't think that, even with the 2nd try, I would get any better. I'm just so f**ked-up with this stupid Business communication module. ROAR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-6330630648215790932?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6330630648215790932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/05/interview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6330630648215790932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/6330630648215790932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/05/interview.html' title='Interview'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8819106625029010820</id><published>2009-05-08T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm..Mum and Dad went to a fashion show tonight! First time. Hahaha. Cos they were being invited to go by someone Dad met when he got into a minor minor car 'accident' where he hit the other guy's car when he was coming from a parking lot. Then from what I heard from Dad, that guy contacted dad and gave him tickets to the fashion show. And guess what. The ticket cost 500 bucks. @_@ I wonder if dad have to pay it or that guy is really so good to sponsor that with the tickets. But well, it's quite weird, the fashion show starts at 10+pm. Weird. That's the first time I heard of fashion shows starting so late. Or is it the regular? And that I'm just a stupid noob that don't know anything??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qa0Z6g1XJkU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qa0Z6g1XJkU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way, this is one of my diploma pieces. I'm still figuring out the notes, still trying to play the notes right, and I just wish my end product would be something like this. Hmm...I've been practicing it till my whole arm ache. Not just the fingers and wrist. It's the whole arm. ~.~''' Ytd, I practiced till I had no strength to hold the chopsticks when I'm eating. How I wish I could play like her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still working on my Mozart's piece. I just couldn't get the tempo right man... *sobs* My notes are mostly there, just some flops, I'm still working on my trill, and it's improving, but the tempo. ROAR. Next piece I'm gonna learn is either Brahm's or Scarlatti's. But I wanna learn Scarlatti one first...Cos it's very short. 4 pages only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still on the Flight of the BumbleBee...Well, I can't play very very fast, but I can play it moderately fast. Just with just falls with the notes. (You know, my fingers can get clumsy after they are very tired), I wanna learn another one...Take a look: This is played by Maksim aka The piano player. And he is playing a much simpler one...as it is arranged for such performance purpose. But the actual one needs a lot of left hand works. And damn the chords. I can only play till 2 pages and a half and then I'm stuck with the bloody chords and sharps and flats. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KSkh5dgn69U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KSkh5dgn69U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a greedy girl. Wanting to learn so many things, but just can't master all. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8819106625029010820?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8819106625029010820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8819106625029010820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8819106625029010820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8005111815819281679</id><published>2009-05-06T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>disgustin guy</title><content type='html'>YUCCCCKSSS. I'm at a room at OurSpace @ lvl 2 and there's this guy, a very disgusting, yucky guy, talking so loudly like there's nobody else in that room except his friends, and there he is singing and DANCING like a &lt;a href="mailto:G@Y"&gt;G@Y&lt;/a&gt;. DISGUSTING CANNNNNNN~~~! And he's not those type like Alvin Lee, that kind of super handsome guy, I wun mind even if he dance and sing disgustingly. He's so typical kuku-faced and trying to act cool and fashionable, singing so loudly and not very nice and dancing when he just look so obiang and gay-ish. GAYYYYY!! He just thinks that by doing that he's damn cool and handsome. ROAR. MY @SS! Make me wanna puke out what I've eaten just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the room I'm at is supposed to be a quiet place, but there the group are, talking loudly and blasting their music away. There's something called EARPHONES. And they just can't seem to understand. (~.~) All these kids are just getting worse and worse. Getting more and more childish. Juniors...HUH! Pissed. It seems like they think what they are doing are cool. I can't stand these Juniors. CHILDISH. (Or maybe I'm just tired staying in school alone.) Feel like kicking their @ss out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've went for the interview at the music school few weeks ago...and they said there's no position available at Beauty World, but they have one at CCK...and I'm still thinking whether I should take it or just wait till they have a place at Beauty World. I'm just so indecisive. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*shakes head* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not much happening stuffs these few days. Just plain-o going to school stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and went to watch a movie with my cousins. Even though it's just 5 of us. LOL. Dad was at grandma's house playing mahjong, mum playing poker cards, so we decided that since it's so boring, we would go catch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's day is coming~Family gathering on the way~Hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8005111815819281679?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8005111815819281679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/05/disgustin-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8005111815819281679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8005111815819281679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/05/disgustin-guy.html' title='disgustin guy'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-3504808481010686201</id><published>2009-04-21T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>interview</title><content type='html'>Woohoo!!! I got a call just now, from the music school and they asked me to go down for an interview! Like FINALLY!! Hope I can get this job. But one troublesome thing is, why don't call earlier but now?? When I just started school (-.-''') ROAR. What a bad timing. But I think I might still take on this job. Since it's a part-time job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What job is that? Piano teacher. But still not confirmed yet. Another troublesome thing is that I need to sign a contract of 1 year. Hmm...should be just nice. My piano teacher said I might need 1 year to get a Diploma, so the time should be just nice. After that I don't know what I can do, but hopefully I really got something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily this music school do not need any audition. Phew. Or else I still have to waste the time to practise my pieces which is a big headache. Cos although I can read the notes fast, I got a big problem with the tempo. BIG BIG problem. Even my current diploma pieces, I got a problem with the tempo. Tempo is my greatest problem, and memorising the scores is my greatest headache. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So excited now. Hehehehehehehehehe. Piano teacher to be! XPP *hopefully*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-3504808481010686201?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3504808481010686201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/interview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3504808481010686201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3504808481010686201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/interview.html' title='interview'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4406830304323036294</id><published>2009-04-21T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sch starts</title><content type='html'>School has officially started.....for me. And man, the projects are just killers. Hearing from the project briefings, I can predict I'm gonna have a damn hard time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially IB. T_T Heard from many saying that the project's like FYP -.- And next is MFS. There's individual oral presentation! INDIVIDUAL! *faints* I wanna die. I hate presentations and here they have individual ones! T_T Hope they would be lenient on me cos I'm presenting on the 4th week. The lecturer say they would be more lenient to the ones presenting at the 3rd week. I hope the same goes to the 4th week one. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna quickly get this over and done with. I wanna graduate after this sem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4406830304323036294?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4406830304323036294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/sch-starts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4406830304323036294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4406830304323036294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/sch-starts.html' title='sch starts'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8074719272632945224</id><published>2009-04-15T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SeWfq0DqkQI/AAAAAAAAA9o/OKPSuClB8ns/s1600-h/timetable.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324837692312817922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SeWfq0DqkQI/AAAAAAAAA9o/OKPSuClB8ns/s400/timetable.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my timetable. Sucks right? Wed and Friday, one is Biz Communication workshop, the latter is Taxation lecture. SUCKS! ROAR. I wanted to squeeze everything together but unluckily I can't (-.-''') And Thurs' 2 hours break. ROAR. But one thing is, luckily for MFS and CFAS I've got someone I know in the same class. Or else I'm gonna be lonely again. I'm not sure with IB and Taxation though. (I wonder what we gonna do for the Biz Comm workshop though...it should be IBS in the first place. Don't know why they wanna remove that module)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have this stupid plan. Every Friday, after lecture, I would make my way down to Clementi swimming complex and start swimming to slim down. But I wonder would it work?? HAHAHAHA. I'm always making plans but not acting on them. Cos I read the magazine they said swimming is a much more efficient way to slim down rather than jogging/running. And I'm those type that can die just by slow jogging. My lungs are meant for the water (&gt;.&lt;) &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SeWfq5ZMOCI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Jc98jhqpUKU/s1600-h/5darlings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324837693745281058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SeWfq5ZMOCI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Jc98jhqpUKU/s400/5darlings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This! Is my self-made wallpaper for my laptop. Isn't it cute? I digged out the photos of all of them and make it into one. Lovely. And FYI, that golden puppy at the bottom left is my deceased Bobby. Don't have much pictures of him as he only got to live for a mere short 1 year (T_T). And remember don't get it wrong. The bottom right is Bobby JR. The bottom left is just Bobby. Hehehe. Confusing huh! But we are just lazy to think of a new name. I should have named Bobby Jr. Junior in the first place. But he's used to his current name already. So no point changing it. XD &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/5238716777507940939-8074719272632945224?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8074719272632945224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8074719272632945224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8074719272632945224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/hmm.html' title='hmm...'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SeWfq0DqkQI/AAAAAAAAA9o/OKPSuClB8ns/s72-c/timetable.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8166384154614013280</id><published>2009-04-11T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>people are just weird</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I find that we, humans, are weird. Especially myself. When I'm schooling, I can't wait for holidays to come. But when I'm having my holiday, I can't wait for school to start again. Aren't we humans just so damn ...weird? (Can't find the right word to describe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been an official 宅女 for this full 7 weeks. I've been spending most of my time at home. And what I mean by most of the time is, like...not going out for weeks, except going for violin/piano lessons. And I can somehow be unreachable through msn, and replying SMSes back rather late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got this very very very bad habit of not contacting my friends to catch-up or whatever. This is my worst habit which I had for a very long time and I still don't wish to change. You can call me unsociable or whatever bad things, but I just find that, by doing so, I look like I'm very busybody, keep minding other people's business. I can be totally not updated with the latest happenings of my friends, but I find that, if they want to tell me about that thing, they would naturally let me know. So like why bother asking them for any happening stuffs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, Daddy finally knows that I'm gonna get retained. And &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SURPRISINGLY&lt;/span&gt; he did not break out and start scolding me! Isn't that just so SURPRISING???? I've been preparing myself for this day to come, but somehow, it didn't happen. Maybe he finally know that scolding wouldn't work on me. He now changes to another tactic -- NAGGING. -.-''' He found my weak point. I cannot take nagging. Maybe he learnt that from mummy. Probably would start to hear more of his nagging after school starts. He's been nagging, "You ah! Getting retained! So 丢脸 leh! I've never got retained before man. And you got retained! See~~your friends all graduated and you are still in school ~.~''' tsk tsk tsk...you better buck up this time ah! Or else...blah blah blah" See his nagging is like always the same as his scolding but just that the tone is totally different. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Brrrr~~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I'm just waiting my school to start, and man I'm getting lost of the time...I had to buy storybooks to read to pass my time man~~~And yea, it's damn weird seeing me reading storybooks right?? Even my mum was stunned, "ahying, you reading storybooks?!? did I see wrongly?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Sometimes, I think that I'm just a really weeirrdd person afterall...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8166384154614013280?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8166384154614013280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/people-are-just-weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8166384154614013280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8166384154614013280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/people-are-just-weird.html' title='people are just weird'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4894410744082178258</id><published>2009-04-01T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>piano lessons...</title><content type='html'>Had my piano lesson on Monday, went to piano teacher's house. First thing, I alighted at the wrong bus stop. Next, I read wrongly for his Block. Instead of 338, I read it as 333. =.=''' So I have to find where is it, and obviously I'm not very familiar with clementi neighbourhood. Then, when I went into his house, there's his wife and his kids, which made me feel, damn paiseh. Then next, when I played on his piano which is placed at his living room where his wife and kids are there, I feel damn weird and paiseh. And most importantly, I want to complain about his piano. It's damn old till the sound quite off. It's not that I'm already too used to my own piano but his piano is really CMI. He still can say he didn't on the heater. I thought the heater should be on 24/7? No wonder his piano is in this state. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, I buay tahan, I suggested that he come to my house teach me. At first, I really don't want him to come my house, first off, is my house big, later he anyhow hamtam me for the fees, then next, got my dogs, quite troublesome also. Later I learn halfway they go shout and shout =.='''.  Oh another reason I want him to come is also, when I was learning halfway, I think it's his kid, went to find him, running here and there. Very distracting. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, yesterday didn't sleep well, cos I was sleeping with my mummy. Dad went overseas, bro went camping, so left the 2 of us. So of cos, loving to stick with mummy, obviously went over to her room to sleep with her. But then don't know why couldn't sleep well. Maybe it's because I'm not used having someone sleeping beside me. I'm damn scared I'll kick her when I'm sleeping even though I rarely do that. And another thing is the air-con really is like might as well don't on the air-con. I feel damn hot when I'm sleeping. Even have to kick away my blanket cos it's too hot. Then in the end, I'm now having blocked nose. -.-''' Sian-ness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored. I'm jobless. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4894410744082178258?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4894410744082178258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/piano-lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4894410744082178258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4894410744082178258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/04/piano-lessons.html' title='piano lessons...'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-530511228817701156</id><published>2009-03-20T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exams results</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;What a great relieve. I did not fail any modules! Hahahaha 谢天谢地 =X Now have to pray hard that the rest of the modules can all be taken in the next sem. Or else I can go kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite embarassing posting my results here so well I can only say, mostly D+ and 2 Cs 1 B. I'm more than satisfied. I'm already happy if I didn't fail any modules. When I looked at the sms, I scanned for F before anything. And when I didn't spot any, I heaved a big sigh of relieve. Well, that B is apparently an IS module WISP. Thank god that tutor is a very nice lady. She also teached me for another IS module Corporate Communication and I got a C for that. Well, I am happy with the results given that I worked hard for the damn project which my groupmates contributed fairly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've finally, FINALLY made the effort to message my diploma piano teacher to start lessons again. And luckily he still remember me. Phew! Haha. I really have to complete it this time. Since I promised my parents I would get a diploma for piano as a return for a Grand Piano. The piano was bought, my dad made his promise so I have to keep mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time I stopped half way was actually because I'm too lazy and 'busy' gaming. But since I've long quitted gaming and now my life is so boring, I decided to make it lively again by taking up my piano lessons again. And lucky now, my piano teacher is teaching privately and his house is at Clementi, or else if he's still teaching at the music school, I'd have to make my way down to Queenstown which will almost take me 45min-1hr for a bustrip down, a 1 hr lesson, and another 45min-1hr bustrip home. Almost 3 hours! Like WTF?! That's why it made me sooooo lazy and decided to stop. I just hate bus trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I just have to wait for his emails on the songs, and choose which piece I want to use for the exam before starting lessons. He say it would take about 1 year before going for the exam, 1 year! I wonder if it's enough...*not very confident* It's been quite some time since I played classical again. I've been playing Maksim's pieces these few months....hahahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally back to my piano-ing life again! WOOHOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/ScOi3gfcsnI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/O4suH83Zdgg/s1600-h/slika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315271059725660786" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/ScOi3gfcsnI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/O4suH83Zdgg/s400/slika.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-530511228817701156?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/530511228817701156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/exams-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/530511228817701156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/530511228817701156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/exams-results.html' title='exams results'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/ScOi3gfcsnI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/O4suH83Zdgg/s72-c/slika.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8357382978007139486</id><published>2009-03-12T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbkiCxPBdRI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/usptFMA5OjY/s1600-h/marley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312314666431640850" style="WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbkiCxPBdRI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/usptFMA5OjY/s320/marley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well...this is the cover of the storybook. I have one copy with me..but didn't finish it cos...I'm still too lazy to read story books. I only started on the first few pages and I haven't even finish one chapter. DUH! Got this book since last year and until now I still haven't finish it. Am I so great? HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, watched the movie just now. And damn, I still couldn't control my tears when Marley died. T_T Even though this ending, is not as teary as the Japanese doggie movies, it's still touching. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Having no choice but to put your own dog to sleep...It's tough. You've to struggle to convince yourself, "Hey, it's time to let go, it's time to let him go..He's suffering, you can't just keep trying to make him stay alive but make him suffer all the time. It's painful." If you are a dog lover, you can feel the pain. Having been through it once...it's damn saddening. Whenever I watch these kind of movies, seeing these dogs die..Reminds me of my darling dead doggie, Bobby (not the small Bobby Jr.). We've only had him for 1 year and then he just left us...T__T And that time, we all just couldn't stop crying. Even though it's only 1 year, 1 short year, even if it's just 1 day, you immediately have a very very close connection with it for life. It's like, he/she will always stay somewhere within your heart, your memories...for life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And for this movie, they not only say how bad and mischevious their lab dog is. This whole story also tells us that, life doesn't always goes as what you've planned. You may have your dream, your liking, and you've made plans out for it, but sometimes, because of what's happening around you, you have no choice but to make changes or sacrifices. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The very funny thing is this dog is soooo damn naughty till, even when they brought him to obedience training, the dog trainer also gave up on training their dog. Marley just don't do as what he was told. He loves to chew things up, mess things up, and cause lotsa trouble to his owners. Reminds me of my 3 unruly dogs. All my 3 dog's characteristics are in this one very dog. WOO! What a mess. HAHAHA. 3 dog can give us lotsa trouble, but that's understandable, why the hell would we have 3 dogs that give us lotsa problems. But! With only 1 dog, and giving them troubles equivalent to 3 dogs, it's hell of a time! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1st, Marley, he's scared of the storm/lightning. Same as my oldest dog, Jacky. He just freaks out whenever it's raining. Hiding under your leg/table, sit beside you, wham the cage when he's locked it. Exactly like Marley.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2nd, Marley lovesssss to run. If you do not pay close attention to him, *pooooff* off he goes runningggggg. You can't even catch him. This goes to both Jacky and Blacky. I forgot, there's one time, my parents tied dunno which dog to the table, and he just took off along with the table. (Same scenario in the movie) and they all just gave chase. Blacky, he loves to play chase with us. He's damn cunning. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3rd, Marley lovesss to eat ALOT! Marley just eats non-stop. Remind me of all my dogs. Gluttons. When they see food, they just can't resist the temptation. HAHA DOGS! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But one thing is for sure. Dogs are still men's best friend. No matter how bad or naughty they are, you'll still love them, and they'll of course love you back. It's as if they know what you were thinking. When you feel sad, they'll sit quietly beside you and sorta comfort you. And having a dog brings great responsibility. You have to be dedicated to them no matter what happens. So? DOG RULES! I LOVE DOGS! And especially &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIGGGGG&lt;/span&gt; dogs. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8357382978007139486?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8357382978007139486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8357382978007139486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8357382978007139486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/well.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbkiCxPBdRI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/usptFMA5OjY/s72-c/marley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1954148265237129435</id><published>2009-03-11T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:23.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se7en</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=53701934"&gt;Se7en Girls Music Video Ft. Lil Kim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=53701934,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=53701934,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! Se7en is going US to 发展~! Unbelievable! But his english is good for a Korean...This song abit...I dunno what to say. But hey! This is his first big step into the US market. All the best to him. (Though I still prefer him singing Korean/Japanese songs) And I still prefer him with long hair. Guess he's going Hip-Hop/R&amp;amp;B style to make it big in US. Not very sure with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know who Se7en is? He's the main lead in Goong S. And he's a Korean Singer and dancer. I love his dancing AND singing. His voice is damn soulful when he sings those ballads. *_*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1954148265237129435?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1954148265237129435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/se7en.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1954148265237129435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1954148265237129435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/se7en.html' title='Se7en'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7362073800890853533</id><published>2009-03-08T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V7pTidWht2M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V7pTidWht2M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iR_ELqqegTo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iR_ELqqegTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. This video is taken by us! Human Ten-Pin Bowling! Taken yesterday while having a family gathering to celebrate my grandma's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPcfichoUI/AAAAAAAAA74/7xisLBgVldw/s1600-h/IMG_1266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310830819980452162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPcfichoUI/AAAAAAAAA74/7xisLBgVldw/s400/IMG_1266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Look how happy she is! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPcgJkm8zI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Ghs47qNBCJk/s1600-h/IMG_1270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310830830483338034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPcgJkm8zI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Ghs47qNBCJk/s400/IMG_1270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Durian cake~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPcgc-I5gI/AAAAAAAAA8I/4jXTOYa3Lr4/s1600-h/IMG_1274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310830835690694146" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPcgc-I5gI/AAAAAAAAA8I/4jXTOYa3Lr4/s400/IMG_1274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^All her children (with husband/wife)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPc-0Uwq8I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Ko56zHHS3dk/s1600-h/IMG_1277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310831357355666370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPc-0Uwq8I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Ko56zHHS3dk/s400/IMG_1277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^and all (ok.not all were here) her grandchildren~~woohoo~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPc_UAhHKI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/wcg_OzJvdMc/s1600-h/IMG_1278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310831365860695202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPc_UAhHKI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/wcg_OzJvdMc/s400/IMG_1278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPc_4Yc0XI/AAAAAAAAA8g/V4Hfw8mDm9Y/s1600-h/IMG_1279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310831375624753522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPc_4Yc0XI/AAAAAAAAA8g/V4Hfw8mDm9Y/s400/IMG_1279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^tt uncle behind me...he self claim he's still young and is ah ma's grandson -.-'''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPdALwVJJI/AAAAAAAAA8o/_DJOJgBqo4Y/s1600-h/IMG_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310831380825187474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPdALwVJJI/AAAAAAAAA8o/_DJOJgBqo4Y/s400/IMG_1280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPeieH_mxI/AAAAAAAAA8w/c2pOmkvpXZ0/s1600-h/IMG_1281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310833069383457554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPeieH_mxI/AAAAAAAAA8w/c2pOmkvpXZ0/s400/IMG_1281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPeij3AiRI/AAAAAAAAA84/eFbE1ubPaRc/s1600-h/IMG_1284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310833070922828050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPeij3AiRI/AAAAAAAAA84/eFbE1ubPaRc/s400/IMG_1284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^*phooooo* ah! can't blow all the candles at one go~! Jiayou ahma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPejH4SGHI/AAAAAAAAA9A/EYZCsl0p7PQ/s1600-h/IMG_1289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310833080591849586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPejH4SGHI/AAAAAAAAA9A/EYZCsl0p7PQ/s400/IMG_1289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^peekture before they do their forfeit! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPejVDDSqI/AAAAAAAAA9I/i8M7gMeGsgk/s1600-h/IMG_1292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310833084126677666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPejVDDSqI/AAAAAAAAA9I/i8M7gMeGsgk/s400/IMG_1292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^playing ball...&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/5238716777507940939-7362073800890853533?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7362073800890853533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7362073800890853533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7362073800890853533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SbPcfichoUI/AAAAAAAAA74/7xisLBgVldw/s72-c/IMG_1266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8091656606284698356</id><published>2009-03-06T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ballade Dedicated to Mum</title><content type='html'>A Ballade Dedicated to Mum part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qKYyh2R2stk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qKYyh2R2stk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ballade Dedicated to Mum part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ePZnJgfQnHc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ePZnJgfQnHc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, came across this video. Too bad embedding is disallowed. Well, take a look and have some laugh. Part 1 have subtitles for it, but part 2 don't have. But part 2 is almost the same. It's about 3 brothers, composing a song specially to their mother. And actually, from the lyrics, it's actually quite meaningful. Just that they expressed it in a comedic way. Look at their facial expressions and their voice. Quite funny. Hahaha. And notice the guy with his fringe tied up. That guy looks like 蓝正龙. Damn shuai. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8091656606284698356?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8091656606284698356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/ballade-dedicated-to-mum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8091656606284698356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8091656606284698356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/ballade-dedicated-to-mum.html' title='A Ballade Dedicated to Mum'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8222299060500604213</id><published>2009-03-05T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Brought Bobby Jr. for his 1st ever grooming yesterday! And the groomer said he's a good boy, but just a little cowardy. Here are some pictures from the day we got him till latest. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day when he came:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_CpVVBJ2I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/MirN87FAH5A/s1600-h/IMG_0849(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309676501048829794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_CpVVBJ2I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/MirN87FAH5A/s320/IMG_0849(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few months later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_CpjgXZ3I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ZURTXu0Tu5E/s1600-h/IMG_0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309676504854521714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_CpjgXZ3I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ZURTXu0Tu5E/s320/IMG_0106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_Cp9s69LI/AAAAAAAAA7g/PzBbZnGfwSk/s1600-h/IMG_0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309676511886505138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_Cp9s69LI/AAAAAAAAA7g/PzBbZnGfwSk/s320/IMG_0113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latest after his hair cut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_CrxuWFCI/AAAAAAAAA7o/mgRrdiIQcik/s1600-h/IMG_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309676543030989858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_CrxuWFCI/AAAAAAAAA7o/mgRrdiIQcik/s320/IMG_0165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_DDzQqGII/AAAAAAAAA7w/inP8qGBfi0s/s1600-h/IMG_0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309676955760203906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_DDzQqGII/AAAAAAAAA7w/inP8qGBfi0s/s320/IMG_0169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks weird huh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8222299060500604213?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8222299060500604213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/brought-bobby-jr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8222299060500604213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8222299060500604213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/brought-bobby-jr.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sa_CpVVBJ2I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/MirN87FAH5A/s72-c/IMG_0849(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1058673650357263206</id><published>2009-03-02T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Bh1tifCLBw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Bh1tifCLBw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LeeHom's cute in this MV. &gt;.&lt; Pyjamas XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1058673650357263206?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1058673650357263206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1058673650357263206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1058673650357263206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4924934583732483836</id><published>2009-03-02T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emo</title><content type='html'>Damn! I can't change my email address for this blog! ROAR! And I'm having lotsa trouble trying to import it to the gmail acct but still using the same blog add. Damn!!! I tried deleting this blog and create one under gmail acct but they say this url is nt available. What the hell! Then I tried the url for the current hotmail acct I'm using for this blog and it says it's available! ROARRRRR WTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back yesterday from Melacca/Melaka, Malaysia. We went there on Sat and came back on Sun. 2 days 1 night. It's a short trip cos' my dad and his colleagues still need to work on Mon. Well, it's a long road trip down to Melaka, cos' we were driving there. Woo, it's been soooo long since we drove down to Malaysia. Haha, when we reached Melaka, one of my dad's colleague (uncle Harry) got lost and don't know how to drive to the hotel. But luckily, another colleague (uncle Paul), has GPS in his car. PHEW! Before that, we were turning and turning round and round searching for the road. Well, cos we seldom drove down to Malaysia, we wouldn't know the way, somemore my bloody iPhone's GPS is useless in Malaysia. ~.~ So lucky uncle Paul has GPS in his stylo-milo car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this time round, the feeling of going with dad's colleagues is a lot more different than going with our relatives. First off, all of them are adults (even though I'm one too), but we were not very close those kind...you know you know...But well, when we were together, they joke around also. But I still like going out with our relatives as we can really don't need to care about our 仪态. Of cos! hahahah. And well, my dad, he's an ultimate talkative man when he's with close friends. He just talk non-stop. ~.~'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, day 1, we just keep walking and walking. First, we walked to have lunch, which is Chicken Rice Balls. Yups. The chicken is yummy and their rice are in balls. That's why I called it Chicken Rice Balls. I think that the rice isn't enough, cos' the balls are sooo small. But, well, dad ordered 1 and a half chicken. Eat till you drop! ahahha. Then after that went for a walk round the alleys, and found a bar, and decided to rest and have a drink. Then after that went back and freshen ourselves up before meeting for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dinner is....da jie, if you're reading this..WHAHAHAHAH you've missed out the oh-so-yummy Roasted Suckling Pig!!! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. And again eat till we drop. So we had a walk at their pasar malam. Didn't buy anything though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd day, we went to their mall and shop. My brother and I bought a shirt from S&amp;amp;K there. And after that met up and head back to Singapore. One thing for this trip is, I didn't sleep well at all! The pillow in the hotel sucks! It's as if there's no pillow at all. In the end, I slept without a pillow. Lucky I didn't get stiff neck. (well my mum did, cos she made her pillow too high).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jya~Matta ne~&lt;br /&gt;(Currently MatsuKen fanatic) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sav17ottggI/AAAAAAAAA7I/1ZxmGd2xkeU/s1600-h/IMG_1235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308606990676492802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sav17ottggI/AAAAAAAAA7I/1ZxmGd2xkeU/s320/IMG_1235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sav0vCFTT7I/AAAAAAAAA7A/nXPjDxtrrp8/s1600-h/IMG_1233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308605674636398514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sav0vCFTT7I/AAAAAAAAA7A/nXPjDxtrrp8/s320/IMG_1233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SavzIlJmsSI/AAAAAAAAA64/niA3sKng6XM/s1600-h/IMG_1230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308603914523160866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SavzIlJmsSI/AAAAAAAAA64/niA3sKng6XM/s320/IMG_1230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4924934583732483836?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4924934583732483836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4924934583732483836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4924934583732483836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/03/emo.html' title='emo'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/Sav17ottggI/AAAAAAAAA7I/1ZxmGd2xkeU/s72-c/IMG_1235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-3142881323933787588</id><published>2009-02-27T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zeni Geba $$$</title><content type='html'>It's holiday! Woohoo!! Gotta find a job now. $_$ I need lotsa money. And talking about money, here's another jDorama I'm watching, which is all about money. (Not the positive side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SafbXMwfwXI/AAAAAAAAA6s/vsjxSiQAlTg/s1600-h/Zenigeba-banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307451877487526258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SafbXMwfwXI/AAAAAAAAA6s/vsjxSiQAlTg/s400/Zenigeba-banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: 銭ゲバ&lt;br /&gt;Title (romaji): Zeni Geba&lt;br /&gt;Also known as: Money Crazy&lt;br /&gt;Format: Renzoku&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Drama, human&lt;br /&gt;Episodes: 9&lt;br /&gt;Broadcast network: NTV&lt;br /&gt;Broadcast period: 2009-Jan-17 to 2009-Mar&lt;br /&gt;Air time: Saturday 21:00&lt;br /&gt;Theme song: Sayonara by &lt;a class="extiw" title="Wikipedia:ja:かりゆし58" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ja:%E3%81%8B%E3%82%8A%E3%82%86%E3%81%9758"&gt;Kariyushi 58&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Synopsis:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gamagori Futaro has been poor since the day he was born. As a child his recklessly wasteful and abusive father sunk the family into debt and disappeared, leaving Futaro and his sick mother to fend for themselves. With no money to pay for medical treatment for his ailing mother, she eventually died. After her death Futaro became obsessed with money and willing to do anything for it. Several years pass and Futaro finds himself working at "Mikuni Shipbuilding" where he meets the company president's daughters Midori, who was his former classmate, and her younger sister Akane, who is disabled, and like Futaro, has a scarred face. In a plot to acquire their fathers company, Futaro begins to get close the sisters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cast:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Matsuyama Kenichi" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Matsuyama_Kenichi"&gt;Matsuyama Kenichi&lt;/a&gt; as Gamagori Futaro (23)&lt;br /&gt;as Nonomura Shinichi (ep4,6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Saito Ryusei" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Saito_Ryusei"&gt;Saito Ryusei&lt;/a&gt; as young Futaro (11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Mimura" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Mimura"&gt;Mimura&lt;/a&gt; as Mikuni Midori (24)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Miyagawa Daisuke" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Miyagawa_Daisuke"&gt;Miyagawa Daisuke&lt;/a&gt; as Ogino Satoshi (36)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Kinami Haruka" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Kinami_Haruka"&gt;Kinami Haruka&lt;/a&gt; as Mikuni Akane (21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Zeni_Geba"&gt;http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Zeni_Geba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As from the title, it's Money Crazy. $_$ Yea. This drama is not for those who don't like suspense or stress. After watching the 6 episodes that's been aired, I find it damn stressful to watch this drama. But, I'm ok with it cos I like this kind of suspense, intense, and stress. HAHA (I'm weird huh!) And it's kinda sad. It reflects on how and why the poor would resent to such lowly behaviour or what I think as "overly crazy" behaviour. His main aim is to become rich, with tons of money which he can't spend finish. He can do anything just to reach his aim. Like killing people, acting innocent or poor after killing that person, do very very very bad things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yep, this Matsuyama Kenichi is the "L" in the Death Note movies. And damn, he like to act those weird weird characters. Before watching this drama, I was watching his latest movie, and man, he's damn weird to choose all these kinds of weird characters. In this drama, his character is soooooooo damn dark. 杀人不眨眼. And even when he actually killed that person, he could act as if he feel damn sad and shocked about the person's death. Whole movie you can see his 变脸秀. You don't even know which character of him is the real him. But I've got to say, he's really those 演技派. Compared to other Jdramas, the others are like those idol-ish actors where they are singer-cum-actor-cum-showhost. Too spread out, which turns out that they are really not very good at each of the sector. I don't know about Kenichi but his acting is really 2 thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, this character in this drama is a little little like "L". The mysterious feeling. Well, if you've nothing to do, try this. I'm now in the JDrama mania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another JDrama I'm watching is "RESCUE". About firefighters (another Jdrama). In this, there's.....Yamamoto Yusuke! The cute cute Ghost/Aura Boy in Hana Kimi. But in this drama, he has a totally different characteristic. An arrogant guy who thinks he's good. Try these dramas I'm watching if you've got nothing to do! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-3142881323933787588?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3142881323933787588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/zeni-geba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3142881323933787588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3142881323933787588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/zeni-geba.html' title='Zeni Geba $$$'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SafbXMwfwXI/AAAAAAAAA6s/vsjxSiQAlTg/s72-c/Zenigeba-banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4324660411945595788</id><published>2009-02-25T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>K-20</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SaVVlgJmO1I/AAAAAAAAA6k/OYgz-EiiPbI/s1600-h/article_mycontest_k20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306741838699707218" style="WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SaVVlgJmO1I/AAAAAAAAA6k/OYgz-EiiPbI/s400/article_mycontest_k20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeap. As u can see from this poster..it's K-20! Caught this movie and man this movie is actually quite nice! Who would've thought. K-20...what a "stupid" movie title. BUT! Lucky they got Kaneshiro Takeshi in the movie. Or else I guess this movie would be a flop. Thanks to his wonderfully charming handsome face, this make the movie even nicer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; *Spoilers* XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the movie, Takeshi's supposed to be a circus performer, only to get set-up by the infamous K-20 (Kaijin-Nijyuu) who of cos have 20 different kinds of faces. K-20 is a theif who steals priceless stuffs from the rich for his own good (World destruction or world domination). One fine day, K-20 appeared in front of Heikichi (Takeshi) and asked him to help him take photos of a detective's marriage. But when Heikichi pressed the shutter, the whole building exploded. And causing him to get caught by the police thinking that he's K-20. In order to prove his innocence, he decided to become a fake K-20 to catch that guy who framed him up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, there's action, and comedy, though Takeshi's comedy always goes for those witty or those "冷面" type of comedy. But one thing is very funny about the whole movie is, you can see a mixture of batman, zorro and even Red Cliff in the movie. First off, the costume K-20 or Takeshi wore looks like a replica of Zorro's costume. Next, somehow Takeshi can't get his hands-off with the pigeons. LOL. In Red Cliff, there's his pigeon helping him to send messages, in K-20, there's pigeonsss helping him out with his circus show. Another very funny scene is he disguised himself as a doctor and was listening to the pigeon's heartbeat. That's damn funny. Next the batman, think mainly for the final scene, where he jumped off the roof. His cape just spread out, which makes you hard to think, "hmm...Have I seen this move somewhere before??" Yup. It's Batman~. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But just can't get enough of Takeshi!! Woohoo! Well well, back to the movie, there's a detective in the movie where he's trying to capture K-20. *Spoilers ahead!* At first I thought he was the good guy, and the K-20 was another person. And there's one scene where he got shot while trying to save Heikichi, and I was like "Damn! Why he die? So sad" But everything twisted and finally they revealed K-20's real face and it was actually....................the detective himself! DAMN! And I felt sorry for him ~.~''' And, damn the K-20 killed Heikichi and well, that part is actually quite predictable. After a while, Heikichi turned up in front of him, as if saying "HA! Right back at yer! Wahahaha. You know circus tricks, so do I!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ending....of cos is a happy ending, but not those where the main guy and the girl would get together. But, it's just Heikichi turned into K-20 officially, cos the real one died and can't prove his innocence, while the main girl become...I dunno what, but Heikichi I suppose is some sort of a guardian for her. Read from the papers that there would be a sequel to it...I wonder if it's true. If there's one, and Takeshi's is still in it, I'm so going to catch it. If they gonna pick another actor instead of Takeshi, I don't see the excitement to catch it. I watched it mainly because of Takeshi. He's cute, hot, handsome, funny, and charming!!!!! WOOHOO!! *Drools*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rating: 3.5/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4324660411945595788?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4324660411945595788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/k-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4324660411945595788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4324660411945595788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/k-20.html' title='K-20'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SaVVlgJmO1I/AAAAAAAAA6k/OYgz-EiiPbI/s72-c/article_mycontest_k20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5943215024781727703</id><published>2009-02-21T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams</title><content type='html'>Finished 2 papers!!!! *lets down 1 small stone* 1st off, BLAW paper is killer. -.-''' It was even more difficult than last sem's paper. Damn the director case. So confusing. 2nd, RMGT. Can die. I totally mistaken the first question. I thought it was on lecture 9 &amp;amp; 10 but it turned out to be on lecture 1 -.-''' GG. Whole question gone. I got this confirmation from the lecturer and damn...why so suay?!?!?! This is the ever first time I could write out the whole question soooo smoothly and why it have to turn out this way? T___T...hope he give me sympathy marks. ROAR I can't afford to fail anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up would be PM and FP. Can't get thing into my head now. Overloaded already. Friday, BLAW and today RMGT in the morning. I'm totally drained out. No more brain cells producing already ~.~ *falls dead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacking now, gonna revise tomorrow. EMO. Just hope exams' quickly over and I can go for holiday! Envy those attachment people. Shaking their legs at home. Anyway, shall be going to Malacca next Sat! Woohoo! Right after exams! We shall be going with my dad's 2 collegues and their family/girlfriend :X. Hope it's gonna be fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-5943215024781727703?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5943215024781727703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5943215024781727703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5943215024781727703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/exams.html' title='Exams'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-3327664083372197800</id><published>2009-02-17T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad girl</title><content type='html'>I'm a naughty and bad girl. I shouldn't be playing the computer during study week, but I did. Yea. That's me. The gaming feel is much more intense during exam periods than normal periods. Don't know why. I quitted gaming, fair enough. But, I still can't get through the feeling. I just keep swinging my chair to the laptop and click click click. Surf the net, facebook, videos, blah. This is a very bad habit which I can't kick. And I seemed more and more slacker, maybe because... I feel that I can't graduate with the rest? Or what? I don't know. I just can't concentrate on studying. One wrong word, blanko it away, while waiting it to dry, swing~to laptop and browse for around 10 mins than back to work. WTF?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bad girl and I admit it. I hate studying. I HATE TO STUDY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-3327664083372197800?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3327664083372197800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/bad-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3327664083372197800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3327664083372197800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/bad-girl.html' title='Bad girl'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7280943888322827651</id><published>2009-02-13T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>as requested by edmund. CNY Pics</title><content type='html'>As requested by dear Edmund, here are the CNY pics! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtpqapuXI/AAAAAAAAA6c/0OWSiD-BhZI/s1600-h/n697832023_1807749_1906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302546173803477362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtpqapuXI/AAAAAAAAA6c/0OWSiD-BhZI/s400/n697832023_1807749_1906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtpkCxZOI/AAAAAAAAA6U/-cA7NL2CODg/s1600-h/n697832023_1807752_2609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302546172092703970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtpkCxZOI/AAAAAAAAA6U/-cA7NL2CODg/s400/n697832023_1807752_2609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtEIPNyJI/AAAAAAAAA6M/QrjCeC2KLf8/s1600-h/IMG_1183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302545528973543570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtEIPNyJI/AAAAAAAAA6M/QrjCeC2KLf8/s400/IMG_1183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtDyY_0TI/AAAAAAAAA6E/pH-u8SLm_II/s1600-h/IMG_1182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302545523108991282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtDyY_0TI/AAAAAAAAA6E/pH-u8SLm_II/s400/IMG_1182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtDtxI-rI/AAAAAAAAA58/yuft3EsrAhU/s1600-h/IMG_1181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302545521868077746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtDtxI-rI/AAAAAAAAA58/yuft3EsrAhU/s400/IMG_1181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtDSlXyaI/AAAAAAAAA50/7z4cPGHGBLc/s1600-h/IMG_1180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302545514570959266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtDSlXyaI/AAAAAAAAA50/7z4cPGHGBLc/s400/IMG_1180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtDHfwUwI/AAAAAAAAA5s/MQNm_NFe740/s1600-h/IMG_1179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302545511594611458" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtDHfwUwI/AAAAAAAAA5s/MQNm_NFe740/s400/IMG_1179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsMEh6c4I/AAAAAAAAA5k/K4f4cLYGtmw/s1600-h/IMG_1177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544565905552258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsMEh6c4I/AAAAAAAAA5k/K4f4cLYGtmw/s400/IMG_1177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsLhhRi7I/AAAAAAAAA5c/vuwIFiQCY9I/s1600-h/IMG_1175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544556507630514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsLhhRi7I/AAAAAAAAA5c/vuwIFiQCY9I/s400/IMG_1175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsLPhnCMI/AAAAAAAAA5U/OYHeXGMF_hU/s1600-h/IMG_1172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544551677200578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsLPhnCMI/AAAAAAAAA5U/OYHeXGMF_hU/s400/IMG_1172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsLAsI0lI/AAAAAAAAA5M/tjYQZ4S_-9Y/s1600-h/IMG_1171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544547694826066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsLAsI0lI/AAAAAAAAA5M/tjYQZ4S_-9Y/s400/IMG_1171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsK_z28jI/AAAAAAAAA5E/sPxNmhyHl8w/s1600-h/IMG_1170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544547458773554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZsK_z28jI/AAAAAAAAA5E/sPxNmhyHl8w/s400/IMG_1170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrtViOQYI/AAAAAAAAA48/gdnl_Mm9dr0/s1600-h/IMG_1168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544037894308226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrtViOQYI/AAAAAAAAA48/gdnl_Mm9dr0/s400/IMG_1168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrtIRP4yI/AAAAAAAAA40/vqs1XohnA_M/s1600-h/IMG_1167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544034333451042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrtIRP4yI/AAAAAAAAA40/vqs1XohnA_M/s400/IMG_1167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrsypd8YI/AAAAAAAAA4s/L0NkdfpEjBc/s1600-h/IMG_1166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544028529455490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrsypd8YI/AAAAAAAAA4s/L0NkdfpEjBc/s400/IMG_1166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrs57GKcI/AAAAAAAAA4k/u4l4uDXUDLU/s1600-h/IMG_1165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544030482442690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrs57GKcI/AAAAAAAAA4k/u4l4uDXUDLU/s400/IMG_1165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrsat8nOI/AAAAAAAAA4c/l2P0KAdPKJI/s1600-h/IMG_1164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302544022105791714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrsat8nOI/AAAAAAAAA4c/l2P0KAdPKJI/s400/IMG_1164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrS4y_JAI/AAAAAAAAA4U/WefEHsGpcMU/s1600-h/IMG_1163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543583503393794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrS4y_JAI/AAAAAAAAA4U/WefEHsGpcMU/s400/IMG_1163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrSjfFAaI/AAAAAAAAA4M/rH476zWmCGg/s1600-h/IMG_1165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543577782747554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrSjfFAaI/AAAAAAAAA4M/rH476zWmCGg/s400/IMG_1165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrSQ5WXII/AAAAAAAAA4E/T4B7-IuIEBk/s1600-h/IMG_1161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543572792663170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrSQ5WXII/AAAAAAAAA4E/T4B7-IuIEBk/s400/IMG_1161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrSFcZNZI/AAAAAAAAA38/wFRNs_qiTFw/s1600-h/IMG_1160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543569718424978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZrSFcZNZI/AAAAAAAAA38/wFRNs_qiTFw/s400/IMG_1160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZq86rinDI/AAAAAAAAA30/hCNq3bojxzg/s1600-h/IMG_1159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543206051912754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZq86rinDI/AAAAAAAAA30/hCNq3bojxzg/s400/IMG_1159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZq84D1TYI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2HIIYdFzVxU/s1600-h/IMG_1158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543205348494722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZq84D1TYI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2HIIYdFzVxU/s400/IMG_1158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZq8oVYsKI/AAAAAAAAA3k/bGSaf8wgxKU/s1600-h/IMG_1155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543201127149730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZq8oVYsKI/AAAAAAAAA3k/bGSaf8wgxKU/s400/IMG_1155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZq8fRNuVI/AAAAAAAAA3c/_NZun00sd_k/s1600-h/IMG_1157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543198693734738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZq8fRNuVI/AAAAAAAAA3c/_NZun00sd_k/s400/IMG_1157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZnT8NdVrI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Oom8kOKGjjk/s1600-h/IMG_1154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302539203553089202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZnT8NdVrI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Oom8kOKGjjk/s400/IMG_1154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZnT6fRWiI/AAAAAAAAA3M/2zUmxF-YZR0/s1600-h/IMG_1144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302539203090930210" style="WIDTH: 400px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZm_QcncpI/AAAAAAAAA20/HYuCO4v1lps/s400/IMG_1140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZm_BfOTdI/AAAAAAAAA2s/W8en1kJUYb4/s1600-h/IMG_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302538844192525778" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZm_BfOTdI/AAAAAAAAA2s/W8en1kJUYb4/s400/IMG_1139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZm-6UnFKI/AAAAAAAAA2k/5EcFqlteXnc/s1600-h/IMG_1138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302538842268964002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZm-6UnFKI/AAAAAAAAA2k/5EcFqlteXnc/s400/IMG_1138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZm-jZFwVI/AAAAAAAAA2c/xQkYqdgBwPE/s1600-h/IMG_1134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302538836113736018" style="WIDTH: 300px; 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CNY Pics'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZZtpqapuXI/AAAAAAAAA6c/0OWSiD-BhZI/s72-c/n697832023_1807749_1906.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8362180142480878330</id><published>2009-02-09T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mei-chan no Shitsuji</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZA8OjhofFI/AAAAAAAAA1U/5vmbJgauypw/s1600-h/Mei-chan-banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300802982167215186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZA8OjhofFI/AAAAAAAAA1U/5vmbJgauypw/s320/Mei-chan-banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; メイちゃんの執事&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title (romaji):&lt;/strong&gt; Mei-chan no Shitsuji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Also known as:&lt;/strong&gt; Mei-chan's Butler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Format:&lt;/strong&gt; Renzoku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre:&lt;/strong&gt; Romance, comedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theme song:&lt;/strong&gt; My SunShine by ROCK｀A´TRENCH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Synopsis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The story revolves around a young woman named Mei, who was rescued as a young girl by someone calling himself her "butler." With only a vague memory, though, the experience seems like just a dream. But one day, after her parents' accidental death, he appears: Rihito comes from a line of outstanding butlers, and he has been appointed to serve her! Now her ordinary life has completely flipped, as she discovers that she's actually the heiress to a fortune, and is forced to transfer to St. Lucia Girls' Academy, where all the students have butlers! As a result, her childhood friend Kento decides to enroll in a butler school so that he can stay close to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Casts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="Eikura Nana" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Eikura_Nana"&gt;Eikura Nana&lt;/a&gt; as Shinonome Mei (M)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Mizushima Hiro" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Mizushima_Hiro"&gt;Mizushima Hiro&lt;/a&gt; as Shibata Rihito (B)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="Yamada Yu" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Yamada_Yu"&gt;Yamada Yu&lt;/a&gt; as Lucia (Hongo Shiori) (M)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="Mukai Osamu" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Mukai_Osamu"&gt;Mukai Osamu&lt;/a&gt; as Shinobu (B)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="Sato Takeru" href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Sato_Takeru"&gt;Sato Takeru&lt;/a&gt; as Shibata Kento (B)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the latest jDorama I'm watching. I find it nice. Imagine...you have a butler of your own, and that butler is not any old man, but a ultimate handsome guy. *Faints* I'll raise both hands and legs to say I want. I want Rihito!! Damn gentleman and handsome, somemore he's the highest ranking butler "S" rank!!! Woo~ I want I want!!! Moreover, they cook delicious food! They can satisfy me with all kinds of food for sure! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, if you have nothing to do, why not try this jDorama. Maybe you will like it. I don't know about you all, but I like it. Cos got handsome handsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mizushima Hiro &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8362180142480878330?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8362180142480878330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/mei-chan-no-shitsuji.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8362180142480878330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8362180142480878330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/mei-chan-no-shitsuji.html' title='Mei-chan no Shitsuji'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SZA8OjhofFI/AAAAAAAAA1U/5vmbJgauypw/s72-c/Mei-chan-banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-3595931902923489496</id><published>2009-02-03T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY 2009</title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese New Year to all~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's new year suck. Why? Cos' I fell sick. ROAR. Having a flu since day 2 of CNY and I still haven't recover from it. Having a blocked nose right now. *Sniff* Other then that, this year's CNY is damn tiring. Never get to sleep early once. My dad mahjong-ed till very late and by the time we reached home, it's already quite late. Ok, not very late, but still it's very tiring cause we had nothing to do but to wait for my dad to finish his mahjong rounds before we can go home. But well, I still love my family, my cousins, and everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SYiElC74-yI/AAAAAAAAA1M/K7_wEv7O0zk/s1600-h/IMG_1161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298630733579483938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SYiElC74-yI/AAAAAAAAA1M/K7_wEv7O0zk/s320/IMG_1161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SYiCznucOHI/AAAAAAAAA0s/ckvlpGWB4_M/s1600-h/IMG_1130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298628784950098034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SYiCznucOHI/AAAAAAAAA0s/ckvlpGWB4_M/s320/IMG_1130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is 4e3's CNY gathering at my hse~:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SYiC1EaL2oI/AAAAAAAAA08/1-KrP_Oft4k/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298628809829636738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SYiC1EaL2oI/AAAAAAAAA08/1-KrP_Oft4k/s320/DSC00550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^from left&lt;br /&gt;Shanling, Ada, Valerie, Nicholas Siew, Andrew, me, Shawn, Wei Tat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt so great seeing them again since like who knows when. Especially Nicholas Siew! It's been sooooo long already. And I'm so happy he came~Ok funny thing is, in this pic, that tingy I'm huggin is my puppy. LOL. Cos dunno who wanted to hug him and take pic together, but it landed in my arms. HAHA. He looks like a soft toy in here. LOL. Extra~~~XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-3595931902923489496?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3595931902923489496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/cny-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3595931902923489496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3595931902923489496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/02/cny-2009.html' title='CNY 2009'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SYiElC74-yI/AAAAAAAAA1M/K7_wEv7O0zk/s72-c/IMG_1161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-8576786641241603593</id><published>2009-01-19T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updates on dog pics =D</title><content type='html'>Doggie pics updates~ hehehe (nothing better to do. since I got loads of pics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSOGINAn7I/AAAAAAAAAz4/v9iIOerXT5I/s1600-h/IMG_0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293011697999585202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSOGINAn7I/AAAAAAAAAz4/v9iIOerXT5I/s320/IMG_0059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^looking pitifully at me asking me to release him from the leash. *evil grin~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botanic Gardens Trip on Sunday~:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSOGPhttKI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Qq9ON9N5dJA/s1600-h/IMG_0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293011699965473954" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSOGPhttKI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Qq9ON9N5dJA/s320/IMG_0078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSOF3Ggn1I/AAAAAAAAAzo/DXn6wtbbJpg/s1600-h/IMG_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293011693408919378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSOF3Ggn1I/AAAAAAAAAzo/DXn6wtbbJpg/s320/IMG_0074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^mummy brownny cleaning up bobby jr.'s face. *lick lick lick*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSOF8xHxRI/AAAAAAAAAzg/JLALY6i6Bio/s1600-h/IMG_0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293011694929822994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSOF8xHxRI/AAAAAAAAAzg/JLALY6i6Bio/s320/IMG_0070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love pretty mummy brownny &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;She's so behaved when sitting in the car. She stays in her own spot and don't move at all. &lt;333&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isn't she beeeauutiful? She's Bobby Jr.'s real mummy, BeBe~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSPspwvvsI/AAAAAAAAA0A/TRs44mnrCgQ/s1600-h/IMG_0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293013459354500802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSPspwvvsI/AAAAAAAAA0A/TRs44mnrCgQ/s320/IMG_0097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-8576786641241603593?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8576786641241603593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/updates-on-dog-pics-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8576786641241603593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/8576786641241603593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/updates-on-dog-pics-d.html' title='updates on dog pics =D'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SXSOGINAn7I/AAAAAAAAAz4/v9iIOerXT5I/s72-c/IMG_0059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5233039677014377903</id><published>2009-01-17T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate him</title><content type='html'>I hate Bobby Jr. I want him dead........................ K la. Joking. Hehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He bit my slippers till it broke lor! T_T Some more it's Havainas (dunno how to spell)! T___T My so comfortable Havainas slipper gone because of his itchy mouth! T_T ROAR! Lucky I got spare slippers. ROAR~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-5233039677014377903?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5233039677014377903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5233039677014377903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5233039677014377903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-him.html' title='I hate him'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-2638722645407905538</id><published>2009-01-11T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soreeeee</title><content type='html'>After such a long time, the pain in my knees came back to haunt me once again. Thanks to the intense workout yesterday at the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mostly did trainings for the legs, like treadmill, cycling, etc. just to train back my leg muscles because it had turned to fats and it has caused such an ugly sight on my whole figure. And after that I trained on my arm muscles too. Lifted weights, for 100 times. In the end, not only my arm aches, my muscles between my armpit and chest aches too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After gym-ing, we walked to Orchard to look for CNY clothes. And we just keep walking and walking and walking, only had a rest when having dinner.  We walked from Wheelock to Shaw House, than to Wisma Atria. But in the end, didn't find anything nice. I found one I liked, but it's sad because I'm fat, and the outcome of it wasn't pleasant. So, we decided to find again. In the end, we walked from around 5.30-9.00. Then, after all the walking, my legs is already going to give way. BUT! We still had to walk back to our apartment where my dad's car is parked at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to drag myself back and my knees really cannot take it. My brother laughed at me saying I'm too heavy, that's why my knees can't take my weight. But I don't think it links. If I'm too heavy that's causing the knee aching, than what about those people who are even more heavier than me? Wouldn't their knees break already? Even when I'm still skinny during Secondary school, I'm already having this knee problem already. DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's already been soooooo long since it hurts already. I thought it's finally decided to rest, but I didn't expect it to act up on me again now. T___T I can't take the pain now la. My legs are going to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* I miss my skinny days. I really need a slimming course. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do you like my blog music? So classic huh! I love ABBA~Dancing queen~~~mamamia~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-2638722645407905538?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2638722645407905538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/soreeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2638722645407905538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2638722645407905538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/soreeeee.html' title='soreeeee'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-1444162265134515694</id><published>2009-01-07T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosa trip pictures</title><content type='html'>Cousin outing to Sentosa pictures up! Wee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVvjVL66MI/AAAAAAAAAtY/RyzuT4Ti_qY/s1600-h/n651284342_1861869_709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVvjVL66MI/AAAAAAAAAtY/RyzuT4Ti_qY/s320/n651284342_1861869_709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288755990189762754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Reached Sentosa!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVvjSfetqI/AAAAAAAAAtg/uhIvFzjX8Lc/s1600-h/n651284342_1861871_1198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVvjSfetqI/AAAAAAAAAtg/uhIvFzjX8Lc/s320/n651284342_1861871_1198.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288755989466494626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Walking to Siloso Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVv_nPqzLI/AAAAAAAAAt4/2dygOF6tIxE/s1600-h/n651284342_1861891_7091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVv_nPqzLI/AAAAAAAAAt4/2dygOF6tIxE/s320/n651284342_1861891_7091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288756476073659570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Candid shot...I didn't even know this was taken. 好阳光的感觉哦! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVv_Vt7VKI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ZHRPZ6rL89w/s1600-h/n651284342_1861882_4448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVv_Vt7VKI/AAAAAAAAAtw/ZHRPZ6rL89w/s320/n651284342_1861882_4448.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288756471368733858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Playing monkey frisbee. Fangting's turn to be monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVv-iccajI/AAAAAAAAAto/OZ5jts9rBKA/s1600-h/n651284342_1861877_2852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVv-iccajI/AAAAAAAAAto/OZ5jts9rBKA/s320/n651284342_1861877_2852.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288756457605196338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^View of siloso beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVyofShZ2I/AAAAAAAAAw4/tbbpYrjWU7s/s1600-h/n651284342_1861897_9125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVyofShZ2I/AAAAAAAAAw4/tbbpYrjWU7s/s320/n651284342_1861897_9125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288759377336035170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the 'island' opposite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVyn5fVHXI/AAAAAAAAAww/Xne_UR6rSag/s1600-h/n651284342_1861894_8211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVyn5fVHXI/AAAAAAAAAww/Xne_UR6rSag/s320/n651284342_1861894_8211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288759367189208434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Victory~! We've conquered this island!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVy4FkgX5I/AAAAAAAAAxI/G7Wh6Te1mcY/s1600-h/n651284342_1861905_1861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVy4FkgX5I/AAAAAAAAAxI/G7Wh6Te1mcY/s320/n651284342_1861905_1861.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288759645310050194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^In the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVy4JJXalI/AAAAAAAAAxA/MUyo5GUcX2M/s1600-h/n651284342_1861904_1381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVy4JJXalI/AAAAAAAAAxA/MUyo5GUcX2M/s320/n651284342_1861904_1381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288759646269958738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^while swimming back from the island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVzOFQBNCI/AAAAAAAAAxY/HbcqxBzsZqc/s1600-h/n651284342_1861909_3117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVzOFQBNCI/AAAAAAAAAxY/HbcqxBzsZqc/s320/n651284342_1861909_3117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288760023181243426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Mr Sandman Edmund!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVzNzTCkhI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/n1BRMfefu-8/s1600-h/n651284342_1861908_2738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVzNzTCkhI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/n1BRMfefu-8/s320/n651284342_1861908_2738.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288760018362077714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^wahahahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVzWhrmeTI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0B2FHoRgkns/s1600-h/n651284342_1861910_3424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVzWhrmeTI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0B2FHoRgkns/s320/n651284342_1861910_3424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288760168252078386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^run! Sandman's out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVz3s17nfI/AAAAAAAAAx4/eJo_Lki6Ta0/s1600-h/n651284342_1861914_4834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVz3s17nfI/AAAAAAAAAx4/eJo_Lki6Ta0/s320/n651284342_1861914_4834.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288760738183880178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^so refreshing after a swim in the cold water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVz3XYk7tI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ae5HjJQP_w4/s1600-h/n651284342_1861913_4532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVz3XYk7tI/AAAAAAAAAxw/ae5HjJQP_w4/s320/n651284342_1861913_4532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288760732423614162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVz3W4jZSI/AAAAAAAAAxo/Z7z-1lXKUr4/s1600-h/n651284342_1861912_4078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVz3W4jZSI/AAAAAAAAAxo/Z7z-1lXKUr4/s320/n651284342_1861912_4078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288760732289295650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Cute isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0GBilYuI/AAAAAAAAAyA/xz9mv2Z5Ncs/s1600-h/n651284342_1861915_5133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0GBilYuI/AAAAAAAAAyA/xz9mv2Z5Ncs/s320/n651284342_1861915_5133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288760984258044642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^v^.^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up...Jumping mania~! (We couldn't get the right shot, so we keep jumping..in the end I jumped till my knees hurt..but the outcome is very nice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0dis4xZI/AAAAAAAAAyY/tjB8jnzcjnQ/s1600-h/n651284342_1861925_8691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0dis4xZI/AAAAAAAAAyY/tjB8jnzcjnQ/s320/n651284342_1861925_8691.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288761388296619410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0dSpv2pI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_J1dsrKEaFc/s1600-h/n651284342_1861923_7899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0dSpv2pI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_J1dsrKEaFc/s320/n651284342_1861923_7899.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288761383988484754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0dKi29sI/AAAAAAAAAyI/bsvVK6U1HNs/s1600-h/n651284342_1861922_7584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0dKi29sI/AAAAAAAAAyI/bsvVK6U1HNs/s320/n651284342_1861922_7584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288761381812106946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0uO0EOZI/AAAAAAAAAyo/gJGKk2Nin_M/s1600-h/n651284342_1861935_7404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0uO0EOZI/AAAAAAAAAyo/gJGKk2Nin_M/s320/n651284342_1861935_7404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288761675015797138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0t7C2FpI/AAAAAAAAAyg/XVsW6V0lqMg/s1600-h/n651284342_1861934_7095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV0t7C2FpI/AAAAAAAAAyg/XVsW6V0lqMg/s320/n651284342_1861934_7095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288761669709076114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV061eE-jI/AAAAAAAAAzA/KajWqbIgimo/s1600-h/n651284342_1861938_8702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV061eE-jI/AAAAAAAAAzA/KajWqbIgimo/s320/n651284342_1861938_8702.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288761891550984754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV06jobc2I/AAAAAAAAAy4/KriIl5hJNI4/s1600-h/n651284342_1861937_8031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV06jobc2I/AAAAAAAAAy4/KriIl5hJNI4/s320/n651284342_1861937_8031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288761886762562402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV06T77DhI/AAAAAAAAAyw/j1nZm_r4wao/s1600-h/n651284342_1861936_7708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV06T77DhI/AAAAAAAAAyw/j1nZm_r4wao/s320/n651284342_1861936_7708.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288761882549358098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV1L5uQhVI/AAAAAAAAAzY/2Ws1mhzGjPI/s1600-h/n651284342_1861940_9295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV1L5uQhVI/AAAAAAAAAzY/2Ws1mhzGjPI/s320/n651284342_1861940_9295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288762184750368082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^discussing what to pose next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV1Lr2xEYI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/CCEhEZYpsZI/s1600-h/n651284342_1861941_9584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV1Lr2xEYI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/CCEhEZYpsZI/s320/n651284342_1861941_9584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288762181027959170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^we came up with this pose. Tallest to shortest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV1LOubW3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/bMZVcK7XzAQ/s1600-h/n651284342_1861942_9944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWV1LOubW3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/bMZVcK7XzAQ/s320/n651284342_1861942_9944.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288762173208353650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^we all gasp at the tallest while the tallest laugh at us. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-1444162265134515694?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1444162265134515694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentosa-trip-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1444162265134515694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/1444162265134515694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/sentosa-trip-pictures.html' title='Sentosa trip pictures'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWVvjVL66MI/AAAAAAAAAtY/RyzuT4Ti_qY/s72-c/n651284342_1861869_709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7395912264059400596</id><published>2009-01-06T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dissidia Final Fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWN2g_AK7eI/AAAAAAAAAtA/pBdSyhp6OYI/s1600-h/dissidia-final-fantasy-psp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWN2g_AK7eI/AAAAAAAAAtA/pBdSyhp6OYI/s320/dissidia-final-fantasy-psp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288200696503135714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWN2hF6ciMI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/w4Lqyc5n-Zo/s1600-h/dis_wallpaper_chao_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWN2hF6ciMI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/w4Lqyc5n-Zo/s320/dis_wallpaper_chao_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288200698358171842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWN2hBxhR2I/AAAAAAAAAtI/ci8ljZN-Oq0/s1600-h/dis_wallpaper_cos_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWN2hBxhR2I/AAAAAAAAAtI/ci8ljZN-Oq0/s320/dis_wallpaper_cos_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288200697246992226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a new PSP game~~Highly recommended for those final fantasy lovers. Those with PSP, quickly go download this game~! All the main heros and villians from Final Fantasy I till X are all inside this game. You just can't stop playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard of this game from my gaming friend Alex. And woo it's really really nice! The game play is cool, very 3-D and the graphics is also very good. You'll definitely like this game. The problem is, it's in Jap -.-''' Even though I know how to read and understand a little little Jap (I starting to forget alot of things), it's still quite tough to understand how the whole thing goes. But, after you get the hang of it, things would get easier. Another problem is, the 1v1 is damn hard can. Even the story mode also quite hard. The 1v1 I have to put it to easy mode to be able to kill the opponent. ROAR. Thier HP so high. -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official Website:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.square-enix.co.jp/dissidia/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7395912264059400596?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7395912264059400596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/dissidia-final-fantasy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7395912264059400596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7395912264059400596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2009/01/dissidia-final-fantasy.html' title='Dissidia Final Fantasy'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SWN2g_AK7eI/AAAAAAAAAtA/pBdSyhp6OYI/s72-c/dissidia-final-fantasy-psp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-3221714626049099275</id><published>2008-12-29T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a lousy holiday...</title><content type='html'>What can I say? My holiday is quite wasted. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I got banned from using the computer -.-''' So, my holidays is just so boring, lying around the house, watching boring tv shows, playing the piano, and playing with my darlings. That's it. BORING~~! I can't use the comp when dad's in. Soooo boring. Even when I'm watching the TV, he'll ask me to off it. What the hell. Can't even watch the TV...what can I do man? ROAR! Some more he's having offday this whole week. That means, it'll be hard for me to go out too. :( There's sooo many movies I want to watch la. But I can't go out. EMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least...there's something fun last week. Went out to Sentosa with my cousins and we had lotsa fun. We played Volleyball (we all are noobs. except for one.), frisbee, and even went for a swim. We just spent our whole afternoon at Siloso beach playing, playing and playing. Then evening, we went to Vivocity for our lunch cum dinner, before heading for our Karaoke session. One thing not so fun is...our parents tagged along for the karaoke session. =.=''' That means, we can't have more fun when they are around. We can't go havoc like when they are not around. My dad wanted to join us at Sentosa, but we were going to bathe and head back to Vivo, so well, he can't join us at Sentosa, but he tagged along to the karaoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, me and my bro felt so sore throughout our body. LOL (My sis din go Sentosa). Then we had minor sunburns on our hands and leg, and face. Now my face is like roasted pig. But the dead skin is starting to drop liao...sian...so ugly. =( Any method which could help me tan up but won't shed skin? LOL. I think the only way's swimming during the afternoon. Cos you are in the water. And that's gonna take a very long time. ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday, we went to our new house's gym to work out while my sister went for a swim(don't know why she so solo kia...guai ka...) Then I found out today, I left my earphone in the gym! ROAR. My so expensive earphone dropped in the gym! T_T I guess I didn't put it properly into my bag then we left, it just dropped out. Hope the people there picked it up and help me keep it. Then maybe when the next time we go there, I could get it back. That earphone is so good lor. T__T EMOOO....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-3221714626049099275?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3221714626049099275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-lousy-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3221714626049099275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3221714626049099275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-lousy-holiday.html' title='What a lousy holiday...'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7016490461375306011</id><published>2008-12-15T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>It's holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it! WOOHOO~! Movies anyone? XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7016490461375306011?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7016490461375306011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7016490461375306011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7016490461375306011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-3251578452682694094</id><published>2008-12-07T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy siren~~</title><content type='html'>Have you ever heard of puppy siren? I've heard it today. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was studying in the study room when suddenly, I heard my puppy's cries. And it sounded like a siren. "AAAAUUUUAAAUUUUAAUUU~~~~~" And the next moment, you can see all of us running down the stairs to find my puppy. Me and my 2 maids were on the top floor so we ran down straight, my bro on the second floor, my mum on the 1st. We all ran like no tomorrow to find our puppy. We all thought that he got bitten by our big dog....but........=.=''' Our big dog is in the cage, only mummy brownny was out. And she couldn't possibly bite him cos she's so protective over him...and after that, we saw a strand of urine on the floor. And we concluded: he got stuck behind the cupboard and couldn't get out, and started to feel scared and therefore cried out for help. And when he finally got out, he was so scared that he pee-ed on the floor. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes for that naughty little devil in our house. He saw mum and he quickly went under mum to seek protection. So funny! And mummy brownny was there sniffing him seeing whether he was injured or not. HAHAHAH you should have seen that!!!! XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Back to studies. I just started only! OH NO~~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-3251578452682694094?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3251578452682694094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/puppy-siren.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3251578452682694094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3251578452682694094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/puppy-siren.html' title='Puppy siren~~'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7687091405768904960</id><published>2008-12-05T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>playing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lDRRy_86vmk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lDRRy_86vmk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Jr. playing with mummy Brownny :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7687091405768904960?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7687091405768904960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/playing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7687091405768904960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7687091405768904960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/playing.html' title='playing'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-5719906452204319066</id><published>2008-12-04T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape No.7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STfYQGMqj2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/H3qREOXbdJI/s1600-h/2795533281_b5f40d7c59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275923259541065570" style="WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STfYQGMqj2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/H3qREOXbdJI/s320/2795533281_b5f40d7c59.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STfYQWPOPEI/AAAAAAAAAs4/3oQvWlfDJ14/s1600-h/610x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275923263846759490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STfYQWPOPEI/AAAAAAAAAs4/3oQvWlfDJ14/s320/610x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very nice movie. The story is very touching and the songs are nice. I like the ahgong inside. He's damn cute!!!!! HEHEHE 马拉桑!!! XD A must watch!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-5719906452204319066?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5719906452204319066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/cape-no7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5719906452204319066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/5719906452204319066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/12/cape-no7.html' title='Cape No.7'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STfYQGMqj2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/H3qREOXbdJI/s72-c/2795533281_b5f40d7c59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-4713242540641992542</id><published>2008-11-30T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X'mas~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 November 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKZJ5rb9tI/AAAAAAAAArg/Zp0rL2P46vs/s1600-h/IMG_0991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274446508985153234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKZJ5rb9tI/AAAAAAAAArg/Zp0rL2P46vs/s320/IMG_0991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKZJkC3RlI/AAAAAAAAArY/MIQZst-BxM4/s1600-h/IMG_0988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274446503177832018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKZJkC3RlI/AAAAAAAAArY/MIQZst-BxM4/s320/IMG_0988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKZJIucIyI/AAAAAAAAArQ/4Xv2XX4j-90/s1600-h/IMG_0986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274446495844410146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKZJIucIyI/AAAAAAAAArQ/4Xv2XX4j-90/s320/IMG_0986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to take more after sis comes back home. So more pics to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot when...Trip to Marina Barrage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKa1Wy0UzI/AAAAAAAAAro/89ifUObYKIo/s1600-h/IMG_0886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274448355046740786" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKa1Wy0UzI/AAAAAAAAAro/89ifUObYKIo/s320/IMG_0886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^wanted to take the Singapore Flyer at first...but after seeing the price, we all decided to take it after sis come back and bring our grandparents as well. EXPENSIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKa2JbNLcI/AAAAAAAAArw/-pj2HcwDQQQ/s1600-h/IMG_0887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274448368637914562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKa2JbNLcI/AAAAAAAAArw/-pj2HcwDQQQ/s320/IMG_0887.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKa2-2chWI/AAAAAAAAAr4/KeoiPlXT5uA/s1600-h/IMG_0889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274448382979245410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKa2-2chWI/AAAAAAAAAr4/KeoiPlXT5uA/s320/IMG_0889.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^"What! Buay song ah! Ai pah mai?" XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo taken on the shuttle bus to the Marina Barrage. Dad was very funny. Cos he parked his car at his office which is just opposite Raffles City, then we took mrt to Marina Bay. Then my dad say it's his first time taking mrt, then he's so excited. HAHAHAHAHAHA! There's more pics...but since got prob uploading them, I gave up waiting. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Legend of Bruce Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKrGG6RXFI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ob-9F7d2jtc/s1600-h/03-09-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274466235026857042" style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKrGG6RXFI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ob-9F7d2jtc/s320/03-09-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally finished watching this 50 episode long drama series!! Woo! First time ever I've really completed a 50 episode drama. I always stop halfway for other long dramas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this actor familiar to you? If no, you probably would want to look back to his old movies like "Shaolin Soccer" and "KungFu Hustle". In "Shaolin Soccer" he played the goalkeeper, and in "KungFu Hustle" he played 斧头帮帮主. LOL. I sorta noticed him in the KungFu Hustle movie cos I find his character inside quite funny, with that disgusting teeth XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His real name is 陈国坤, (Danny) but many people call him 小龙 because he looks totally like Bruce Lee. And because of his looks, it landed him with this role as Bruce Lee in this drama. There were many other actors who were considered for this role such as 金城武, 甄子丹, 周杰伦 etc. But they chose Danny as the producers think that the above named were too famous, which would somehow affect how audiences see the Bruce Lee in the drama. Bruce Lee's daughter also felt that Danny was the right choice as he has much resemblence to her late father, she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this show mainly tells you about Bruce Lee's life, from High School till his death. I find it quite nice, though it's quite dry, having many dialogues, but somehow I don't know why I could sit there and watch without forwarding the video. Really want to know more about Bruce Lee suddenly. Overall, I think it's quite good, there's fighting scenes in it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this actor, 是越看越帅的咯~~And after you've watched this drama long enough, you'll be able to differentiate him and the real Bruce Lee. But still, when I see on the forums where people compare him with the real person, some pictures are still very alike. As if they were identical twins. XD Somehow I'm slowly "falling in love" with this actor. He really got me sucked into the drama. Good job! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKrcfbLRMI/AAAAAAAAAso/CTumeEHiyco/s1600-h/9dc10d4f24e9972dafc3abbe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274466619564442818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKrcfbLRMI/AAAAAAAAAso/CTumeEHiyco/s320/9dc10d4f24e9972dafc3abbe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKgiRGs0rI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/9X32qR-F3DA/s1600-h/IMAG1216729270586307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274454624171774642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKgiRGs0rI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/9X32qR-F3DA/s320/IMAG1216729270586307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKgwXbCfPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/KwltVww1VYY/s1600-h/U1735P28T52D1570F872DT20080107112718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274454866385861874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKgwXbCfPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/KwltVww1VYY/s320/U1735P28T52D1570F872DT20080107112718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trailers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IqEViBBvllM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IqEViBBvllM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight scenes:&lt;br /&gt;Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/usQMV5z8ers&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/usQMV5z8ers&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Fm-bAacd34&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Fm-bAacd34&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, if you are a Bruce Lee's fan, or interested in knowing Bruce Lee, this show is a must watch. And even me who's not a Bruce Lee fan initially, somehow liked this drama.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-4713242540641992542?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4713242540641992542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4713242540641992542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/4713242540641992542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/x.html' title='X&amp;#39;mas~'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/STKZJ5rb9tI/AAAAAAAAArg/Zp0rL2P46vs/s72-c/IMG_0991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-9196241826632988269</id><published>2008-11-19T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COE $2??</title><content type='html'>Omg omg omg omg! Read an article on CNA and saw that the latest COE price for small cars is just $2!!! Isn't it a good time to buy a car? *hint* XP. All prices dropped alot for many sizes of cars...this shows how bad the economy is. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dad is really damn clever. He said if I stay in Singapore to study, he'll buy me a small car so I could drive to my campus. Smart move! He know I love driving, and he said going overseas to study is damn expensive considering the current economy situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. But I really feel like going overseas to study.....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-9196241826632988269?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/9196241826632988269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/coe-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/9196241826632988269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/9196241826632988269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/coe-2.html' title='COE $2??'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-3241506119889264105</id><published>2008-11-18T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1hbwckLRo8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1hbwckLRo8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^he's biting my finger. So cute~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/96oY-tysj7g"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/96oY-tysj7g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dglmv2srIuk"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dglmv2srIuk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^playing with his brother, Happy, at grandma's hse &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went over to visit grandma at the hospital just now...she got a mild stroke. Luckily she mentioned that her hands are feeling numb and their maid brought her to the doctor. Or else it could have been worse. Well, she's ok already, her hands can feel something. I guess the other patients would be damn envious about my grandma. So many people came to visit her haha. Heard that she'll be discharged tomorrow, my dad says this is to teach her a 'lesson', telling her not to eat oily food anymore. Wish her a speedy recovery though. LOL I think there'll be more mahjong session for her already. HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-3241506119889264105?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3241506119889264105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/vids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3241506119889264105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3241506119889264105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/vids.html' title='vids!'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7029352408176855526</id><published>2008-11-13T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing~~Bobby Jr.!</title><content type='html'>Welcome welcome~! A very big welcome to our to new member of the family~~~~BOBBY JR.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came this morning, to our surprise. We wanted to go fetch him tomorrow, but I think cos the uncle was free, therefore he brought it there to our house. We decided to name him Bobby at first, taking up the name of our 4th dog, but I think he should have his own identity, so I said we name him Bobby Jr. (Since he's so small too) And puppies are just soooo adorable!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves lying beside someone/something. And he like to cuddle inside one corner. And he likes to lie under something, like table or under ur leg. &gt;.&lt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0o2bYeN7I/AAAAAAAAAqg/qL5mUVkPKjI/s1600-h/IMG_0855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268412054621796274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0o2bYeN7I/AAAAAAAAAqg/qL5mUVkPKjI/s320/IMG_0855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0_aagwx9I/AAAAAAAAArI/wKoEyLWOxEY/s1600-h/IMG_0844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268436862119233490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0_aagwx9I/AAAAAAAAArI/wKoEyLWOxEY/s320/IMG_0844.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0_Z630-HI/AAAAAAAAArA/s47NE5SuOHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268436853626042482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0_Z630-HI/AAAAAAAAArA/s47NE5SuOHQ/s320/IMG_0849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0_Zb9wc7I/AAAAAAAAAq4/aNtiFs7Nm8U/s1600-h/IMG_0850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268436845329413042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0_Zb9wc7I/AAAAAAAAAq4/aNtiFs7Nm8U/s320/IMG_0850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0_Y1VUSAI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Kng5PgevrwA/s1600-h/IMG_0851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268436834959247362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0_Y1VUSAI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Kng5PgevrwA/s320/IMG_0851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0o2ItkAYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/EhlPl612W0o/s1600-h/IMG_0857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268412049609982338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0o2ItkAYI/AAAAAAAAAqY/EhlPl612W0o/s320/IMG_0857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0o1m4h-SI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/bEqaVXP8yGc/s1600-h/IMG_0859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268412040529180962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0o1m4h-SI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/bEqaVXP8yGc/s320/IMG_0859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0ocZQ4URI/AAAAAAAAAqI/dJ-aySHD9OE/s1600-h/IMG_0862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268411607376482578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0ocZQ4URI/AAAAAAAAAqI/dJ-aySHD9OE/s320/IMG_0862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0ob5zN3vI/AAAAAAAAAqA/3j8KYiS2qLQ/s1600-h/IMG_0875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268411598930566898" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0ob5zN3vI/AAAAAAAAAqA/3j8KYiS2qLQ/s320/IMG_0875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's totally not afraid of the camera. Not like my other 3 doggies~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0oberFX2I/AAAAAAAAAp4/TNs85vujyZk/s1600-h/IMG_0877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268411591648698210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0oberFX2I/AAAAAAAAAp4/TNs85vujyZk/s320/IMG_0877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Mummy brownny will protect u! No worries~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0oa5NJYFI/AAAAAAAAApw/GTcvOcomS2E/s1600-h/IMG_0881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268411581591019602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0oa5NJYFI/AAAAAAAAApw/GTcvOcomS2E/s320/IMG_0881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Brownny shows her motherly love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7029352408176855526?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7029352408176855526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/introducingbobby-jr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7029352408176855526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7029352408176855526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/introducingbobby-jr.html' title='Introducing~~Bobby Jr.!'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SR0o2bYeN7I/AAAAAAAAAqg/qL5mUVkPKjI/s72-c/IMG_0855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-2633889789277762827</id><published>2008-11-06T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New speaker~! and 007</title><content type='html'>Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SRb37tQME8I/AAAAAAAAApY/hyVAQ1y1-Rg/s1600-h/IMG_0840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266669419388212162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SRb37tQME8I/AAAAAAAAApY/hyVAQ1y1-Rg/s320/IMG_0840.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought new portable speakers for my laptop! Hahaha. My laptop's speaker getting old I think and the sound comes out quite softly already. Sometimes I have to blast max volume to hear the speech. Not sure if it's the problem with the movie or it's my speakers. But heck care. I bought one to enhance the listening pleasure for my own purpose. I love watching movies with loud sounds. Makes you feel like you are in a theatre watching one. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SRb4QBsYv_I/AAAAAAAAApo/_xkzqOyjS2Q/s1600-h/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266669768472575986" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SRb4QBsYv_I/AAAAAAAAApo/_xkzqOyjS2Q/s320/007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SRb4P1XkiVI/AAAAAAAAApg/S5jR334Qhpk/s1600-h/quantumofsolace_galleryposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266669765164042578" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SRb4P1XkiVI/AAAAAAAAApg/S5jR334Qhpk/s320/quantumofsolace_galleryposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The name's Bond. James Bond.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally~! Watched it with my parents today. So shiok. So long never watch movies with them le. Went to Grand Cathay to watch and really love Grand Cathay. The sound system is just so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the movie itself, not much of those classic Bond elements where they have Hi-tech stuffs. More of a real life, 1-on-1 fighting. And from the fighting sequences, you can't just stop feeling pain for the actors. OUCH! If you are those Bond fan who likes all those classic Bond elements such as hi-tech stuffs, lotsa sex scenes, I bet you wouldn't consider this a Bond movie. But as for me, I'm not so into those Bond elements, so I can still take it. But well, it's still a Bond movie...at least just put some hi-tech inside la~.~ The most hi-tech thing in the movie would probably their computers and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think that this movie is as good as the previous one, "Casino Royale". Or I should say, Casino Royale is much more better than this one. Probably because of the director or...? I personally feel that the director is still quite inexperienced. Researched about this new director and found out that he didn't direct much movies. Watched one of his movie...forgot what's the title, it's damn confusing. Maybe it's too artistic. But the performance by Daniel Craig is good. I really think he's the right choice for James Bond, although alot of people don't like him. At first I thought when I first saw him casting as James Bond, "yucks. He's so old, so...OLD! He looks older and not as handsome as Pierce Brosnan." But after I watched the whole movie, my views turned 360 degrees. I find him very man, although not handsome. Still look quite old, but still very charming. His eyes! His BLUE BLUE EYES! I just can't stop staring into his eyes. I love his eyes. And in the end, I thought that he's just the right choice for Bond. Perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still have to emphasize on this, all men on tuxedo/formal wear are all so charming~~&lt;3&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to topic, so in conclusion, this movie is overall good. Not say very very good. If you like lotsa actions, and fightings and some serious/in between the line jokes, you'll probably like it. But make sure you watch the previous movie before watching this because this is a continuation from the last film, Casino Royale. It can be a little little confusing if you don't actually know what's happening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, I'll rate about 3.8/5. Not a 4 though...still lack some elements. That 0.3 popping out is most probably because I've noticed that most of the stunts are done by Daniel Craig himself, and only some parts by a stunt double. Double thumbs up for that. I just can feel the sincerity in him making this movie. I always look out for stunt doubles on action movies. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to do my tutorials. Bye~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-2633889789277762827?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2633889789277762827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-speaker-and-007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2633889789277762827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2633889789277762827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-speaker-and-007.html' title='New speaker~! and 007'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SRb37tQME8I/AAAAAAAAApY/hyVAQ1y1-Rg/s72-c/IMG_0840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7375097024292510087</id><published>2008-11-03T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Work</title><content type='html'>I feel somehow abit frustrated...about school work. Rare huh?! First day of the week, first lesson of the day, BLAW. Got totally pissed with my tutor. Don't wanna talk about it anymore. Then, was requested that our group do up our tutorial and send it to my tutor. So, since I did it before and has the answers to it, I volunteered to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing my BLAW tutorial, and went to surf around, then got reminded of our IS assignment. And there's where I got so frustrated. T_T Don't know why. Maybe it's just that I think that IS is a totally redundant module to take. I've been complaining about IS from year 1 till now and it still never stops. Really find no use taking those modules. And so stupid of me to choose Corporate Communication. SO Project based. There's this "BrandSpying" assignment due this thursday and I've still haven't done anything yet. I still need pictures of actual retail shops of the brand. What the...why I so stupid? Went to choose such a stupid module. I thought choosing this module can help me speak better between corporations, like how we should talk to people from other corporations. But what are we doing? Brandspying??? I find no link here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is WISP. What the hell, still have to think of survey questions, still have to find people to help me do the survey, still have to analyse, still have to present. ARGH~! I hate to think of survey questions. Then whenever I ask my groupmates, they'll say, "ok ba...I think can..." T__T I want definite answers leh...I feel so stupid sia...Not blaming on them, just that I feel very insecure. Like I'm not giving 有建设性 de questions. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt so useless. Felt so....inferior to my other friends. They are doing well in results, and here I am struggling with my results. People can come up with very good answers, and all I can do is sit down there and listen only. I can't find answers in my head fast enough to be able to catch up with them. Suddenly felt that I'm not contributing to anything. Felt retarded. My friends have no problem finding a university, whereas I have totally no university choices to go! If I want to study in Uni, I'll have to take foundation course for one year! What a waste of my time. My friends may get exemptions, and might be staying there for 1.5/2 years, but I have to stay for like 4 years?! T_T But my dad wants me to go study, and I really think, at this point of time, when the market isn't doing well, it's really good to study...But! Considering the number of years I have to study abroad...makes me chill. I'm one who will miss home, and I have to stay abroad for most of the time? I'll die...in the shortrun. Maybe I can get used to it after a while, but it really takes time. And I can't promise that I'll do well overseas, considering my results now. Unless I really put in extra extra extra extra effort to study, as compared to now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm still gaming, but I'm changing slowly...I've already started to do my tutorials, go for most of the lectures (although it's abit too late), but I'm trying to change! GOD~! 天公~! Give me a chance! Enlighten me~! 神啊！救救我吧！Make my brain work faster, make me cleverer~I need brain power~! =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-7375097024292510087?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7375097024292510087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/school-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7375097024292510087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7375097024292510087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/11/school-work.html' title='School Work'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-3112099102892139855</id><published>2008-10-31T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Musical 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SQr_LLV-URI/AAAAAAAAAoY/WKy8OufNQ6E/s1600-h/HighSchoolMusical3Movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263299682024444178" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SQr_LLV-URI/AAAAAAAAAoY/WKy8OufNQ6E/s320/HighSchoolMusical3Movie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://java-girl.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/zac-efron-vanessa-hudgens-high-school-musical-3-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch High School Musical 3 with my brother just now. The movie is not bad. The songs is nice and plus the dance, it's nice. And Zac Efron just got so much hotter. In the first movie, I didn't think that he's hot all. But now, he's so damn hot can~~~~~&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.5/5 stars from me. For those who likes musicals and dances like me, I think you'll like this one. As compared to the previous 2, I think this one is more matured (of course), the song wise, and the character wise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-3112099102892139855?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3112099102892139855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/10/high-school-musical-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3112099102892139855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/3112099102892139855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/10/high-school-musical-3.html' title='High School Musical 3'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SQr_LLV-URI/AAAAAAAAAoY/WKy8OufNQ6E/s72-c/HighSchoolMusical3Movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-7872358853397734908</id><published>2008-10-29T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiphop??</title><content type='html'>Random stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SQhqhg9t96I/AAAAAAAAAoI/WVQffP0cqOk/s1600-h/S2XfnT4hDYM5POhrfNm4KA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262573288599451554" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SQhqhg9t96I/AAAAAAAAAoI/WVQffP0cqOk/s320/S2XfnT4hDYM5POhrfNm4KA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture...it's me!!! I'm a Hip Hop dancer~!~~!! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No la...went to a website to play with it. But this is the only successful pic I can get. They use face detection to paste my face onto the picture, but I tried all other pictures, all failed-.- All damn ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try it &lt;a href="http://www.photofunia.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j287/ahying89/phelps-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j287/ahying89/phelps-1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is a funny clip. XD &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/5238716777507940939-7872358853397734908?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7872358853397734908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/10/hiphop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7872358853397734908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/7872358853397734908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/10/hiphop.html' title='Hiphop??'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1F5_rGiGwT0/SQhqhg9t96I/AAAAAAAAAoI/WVQffP0cqOk/s72-c/S2XfnT4hDYM5POhrfNm4KA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5238716777507940939.post-2767767151820415746</id><published>2008-10-26T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:25:24.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Deepavali~</title><content type='html'>Happy Deepavali~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been updating this blog...cos I can't really "use" the laptop when dad's around =.=''' LOL..dad's downstairs so...yea. -.- am taking a risk right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then saw one sms from my IS groupmate...so hardworking, did her work so quickly..make me stress sia. Hate IS man...redundant and still got so many work to do. Screw the IS~!!! And this sem's project is getting more and more difficult. Last sem's already very difficult and now, it's even worse. Really can feel like dying. And dad keeps nagging lately...everyday saying the same thing over and over again. Even mummy won't nag so much like him. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long weekend was spent....fruitfully? Nah. But at least didn't stay at home and do nothing. Saturday, went over to our St.Regis to check for defects in our apartment, and when mum and dad's doing that, my brother and I went down to the gym for a workout. That place is damn nice lor~! The apartment is damn big as compared to other normal condominiums, and the view is great~! You can see both  the residents' and the hotel swimming pool. The residents' swimming pool is just soooo nice. And from the restaurant at the hotel, you can see the residents' swimming pool. So...if you are fat (like me), going there to swim is so...humiliating. =X  The whole place is so high-classed. It's as if you are staying in a 6-star hotel! The lobby is nice, even the carpark is nice. But well, living there is damn expensive. But dad said, as compared to our current house, it's considered much more cheaper. Lesser cost on electricity and water bills, minus away one maid's salary, blahblahblah. Lunch is at Tony Roma's! The ribs is just sooooo delicious! I love ribs~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at night, went over to my cousin's house for dinner. Then went over to see the auntie's puppies. So cute can~~~~~. So small tho-.-''' Then went down to see my cousin's neighbour's dog. A mix breed husky. Though it's not pure breed, but it's still cute. Cos it looks like a husky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sunday, went out to look at the lightings and furnitures...for dunno what reason. Dad said he wanted to rent out St.Regis and he's still looking for furnitures. Well, even the salesperson all recommended him to just find a tenant first before buying anything. Skipping all the boring parts, today, stayed at home cos my weak brother fell sick. WEAK~~XP Dad said he wanted to go for a picnic de...but too bad my brother fell sick. So the picnic trip is cancelled -.-''' When finally one day dad wants to go for a picnic, my stupid brother fell sick........SIAN~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5238716777507940939-2767767151820415746?l=ahyingzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2767767151820415746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-deepavali.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2767767151820415746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5238716777507940939/posts/default/2767767151820415746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ahyingzx.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-deepavali.html' title='Happy Deepavali~'/><author><name>*`ahYing~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00887514319361936937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv7ONCDdYzs/TPnduRWtCVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rFDTi29ucmc/S220/IMG_0824.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
