<?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-1306113155058100131</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:01:24.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blow, Burst</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6575544199622657530</id><published>2010-05-12T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:59:32.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sketches-flyaways.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://sketches-flyaways.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people! This is my new website!!!!! Tumblr is really cool and simple to blog. Do open an account too! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6575544199622657530?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6575544199622657530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6575544199622657530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6575544199622657530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6575544199622657530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/05/httpsketches-flyaways.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6686934567673904076</id><published>2010-04-14T19:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:15:45.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I NEED TUITION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, i need tuition for math, and physics! OMG. I think i'll go back to just education, but then there's a scholar programme for ip and additional math. Of course I would rather go to the ip one, but it's on every saturday 10am-12pm!!! Clash with band!!! Haiz, moreover it's at the jurong east branch. I rather go for additional math lessons at the jurong west branch, just a few blocks away from my house. Arghh i wanted to call the hotline, but then the centre is closed on wednesday!!!! So frustrating! I think i did horribly for today's math test despite mugging very hard for it. I did like every question in the math textbook, regarding quadratic function, in the end it only appears in 1 out of eight questions! DANG!!! Totally stunned at similar triangles and some other random questions that require pythagorous theorem, omg, my whole mind invaded by quadratic, and now you wanna me do pythagorous?! I need and want tuition, badly. I hope that the additional math lessons are suitable for me. HOPE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, at the thought of the hanging confirmation, I can't concentrate on a thing. Chinese compo test on friday. And I suck at it. Seriously. OMG. Demoralised. It's like every subject fails me and I failed them(not literally, but did average-ly) WHY?! I've like 豁出浑身解数, mugging hard until damn tired. But why is there no improvement?My history became like A2-B3 range, Math also A2-B3 range, Chinese deproved this year to B4(totally demoralised by this new tchr, opps). It's like those usually can get A1 derh all like kana sai now. And plus extra new subjects that I really suck at like chem(b3) and devastating physics with (C5). I need to do something constructive to my life. I don't wanna be stuck with bad grades. I NEED tuition. The monotonous results really thrived all my willpower to mug hard. It's like study=continue bad grades! OMG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This post is so emo. I know. I am not going to take science and math related subjects in future, nor am I going to work with science or math. They are so boring and hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6686934567673904076?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6686934567673904076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6686934567673904076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6686934567673904076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6686934567673904076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-need-tuition-yes-i-need-tuition-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-9059093513989644424</id><published>2010-04-12T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:29:26.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shall revise for formal letter writing test here since i'm lazy to do any more revision after switching off the comp. Guess i'll wake up early next morning to read my notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here it goes(and i'm not peeking at any notes!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sender's name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sender's title/designation(optional for individual)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sender's organisation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sender's address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(line spacing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;date (date/month/year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(line spacing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;receiver's name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;receiver's title/designation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;receiver's organisation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;receiver's address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(line spacing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Salutation and Surname&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(line spacing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(underline)RE: FEEDBACK ON IMPROVEMENT OF TOWN FACILITIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(line spacing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1st para-&gt;self-introduction, purpose of writing, main problem concerned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2nd para-4th para-&gt;examples of problem(one para, one problem), elaboration on impacts of problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5th para-&gt;what has already been done, how the results were unsatisfactory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6th para-&gt;solutions for problems, (optional opposing view)(but must argue back to make sure that the solutions catered are strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7th para-&gt;concluding paragraph, importance of solving the problem, thank the receiver for reading the letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(line spacing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yours sincerely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;signature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sender's name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**standardization of commas(yes/no throughout)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**problems may not need to branch out into different examples, a brief description of scenario is enough at times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**between each paragraph must have a line spacing, no double spacing for beginning of each paragraph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;加油!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Today, went for band exco interview, i really got a bad feeling for it, but oh well it is over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Oh and i realised that i didn't update about my Japan trip in late may. Yoohoo! First time taking a plane and going to kyushu. Really looking forward to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Love Mr Ng's lesson today. Luckily i've revised math industriously over the weekends, his revision today made me "saw light"=enlighted! Okay, think i'm done with revision, shall rush finish my bio practical and go sleep. BYES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-9059093513989644424?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/9059093513989644424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=9059093513989644424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/9059093513989644424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/9059093513989644424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/04/revision-shall-revise-for-formal-letter.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7010960895469260561</id><published>2010-04-07T17:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T18:51:06.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Many Happy Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ran 2.4km and did it below 14mins, 13"53 to be exact. deproved by almost one whole minute from last year's 13"07. but at least i met my target. if not for the 23 sit-ups i did, would have gotten an "A" for napfa. but it's okay(: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rented "sky of love" and watched it at home with eko. superlove. i like hiro! his white and abit golden hair! new idol muahahaha. still very happy at thought of the show! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chem quiz over(: throughout 2.4km run. i was brainwashed by the dreading quiz. my entire mind was spinning as i thought about the quiz. i mugged really hard. but i didn't manage to finish the quiz. well, many others didn't too. there's 7 questions and 30mins? i just wish that my chem can climb new heights. not literally asking the subject to climb! but really hope it'll show some improvements, like at least an A2. since year1 chem has been my worst subject. always B3 till now! infuriating. well i must admit im not a science-y person. but i don't believe that i won't improve if i mug very hard! but relentlessly, i failed my believe. maybe no gift in chem. ohwells, at least let me maintain the B3. i only did till qns 7b) halfway, left with 7c) and i got a feeling i did one question, maybe 2 wrongly. omg why am i so paranoid!? because it's chem. like duh. still i can find some things to be happy about. happiness=no worries for chem test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-today jiawen came to my house to practise her clarinet. so hardworking right? haha. not concert pieces luh. we played pachabel cannon in D and summer(joe hisaishi). both lovely songs. we played together. piano and clarinet. it was fun. and it made me realised that eko has music talents! haha shall not tell u why. but i think she's really talented. if she had received better education, she would have become a very successful person now, instead of a maid. not saying that maid is bad. haha at least her presence gave me alot of joy. she can teach my brother chinese. and i mean it. she can test him for chinese spelling. do chinese compo. wow! she can draw models. do sums. perfect grammar. it seems like she's the one gaining more benefit from my brother's studies instead of my brother himself. good job eko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-now rewind abit. on good friday, went for class-outing. we watched "how to train your dragon" at lido(is it?). extremely touching show. then went for lunch. later on split up among ourselves. went to walk around orchard with joey, minkuan and jiawen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-saturday. i stayed at home mesmerized by my own works. haha. i really love art. i like to draw if pen/pencil/color pencils/markers/paint/computer. not only drawing. i like to make things. i shall improve in this area. and i still havent draw any other fifi(s) haha im getting bored of my own skin. i suddenly felt more obliged to my old skin. it has a background of a scrappaper and has colorful balloons on it. let me display my masterpieces. muahaha. actually ther aren't really great lah. amateur. opps. just wanna share what i've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S7xeVQbaO-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/RpP1uqMs7fE/s1600/IMG_0743%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457340567746395106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S7xeVQbaO-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/RpP1uqMs7fE/s400/IMG_0743%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S7xeVO6I5vI/AAAAAAAAAjY/mdhIMjCpzZw/s1600/IMG_0744%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457340567338411762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S7xeVO6I5vI/AAAAAAAAAjY/mdhIMjCpzZw/s400/IMG_0744%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S7xeUvDRFbI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Rd7tbswRO7s/s1600/IMG_0746%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457340558786762162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S7xeUvDRFbI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Rd7tbswRO7s/s400/IMG_0746%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;to add on. it was a 'recycle fun!' because the stuffs were all extracted from "seventeen magazine" and "cleo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-was very angry last sunday. extreme piss. i didn't went to pray at my grandpa's grave. i've been looking forward to it, but then didnt woke up! i told everyone that i was going. but my mum said she didn't hear it and told my dad that i wasn't going. so i slept. and with a horrid mood went late for piano lessons. this is so horrible! i feel so unfilial. well the happy thing is i learnt some valuable lessons to set my own alarm clock and rely on myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-seems like there can be alot of happy things to think and feel about with a positive attitude. i shall go and study for tmr's scs test--principle of governance. chiong&lt;/span&gt; arh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7010960895469260561?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7010960895469260561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7010960895469260561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7010960895469260561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7010960895469260561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/04/many-happy-things-ran-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S7xeVQbaO-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/RpP1uqMs7fE/s72-c/IMG_0743%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2872347466129404505</id><published>2010-03-29T20:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:39:33.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;一本书&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I read in a chinese book written by 陶晶莹. It says that love often starts from dellusions. What you mesmerize of the person is your imagination of them. These imaginations are formed from first impressions. I think it's really very true. Sometimes after accomodating with them for a period of time, you may even find them annoying and questioned why the crush even started! Shall go and find the chinese interpretation soon, omg I love that book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2872347466129404505?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2872347466129404505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2872347466129404505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2872347466129404505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2872347466129404505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-read-in-chinese-book-written-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6186906173365086177</id><published>2010-03-26T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T22:40:42.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Whoosh~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A term has&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the next&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;descends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woah! So fast right! A term has past and we're already moving on to the second week of the term. I shall backtracked to the holidays, I always backtrack because I rarely post:X&lt;br /&gt;Holidays were not holidays, it was worst than school, for me. So many homework and other stuffs!! Darn the holidays, but it's over(: And definitely, there were a few notable things that happened during the holidays!&lt;br /&gt;Band Camp was sorta fun, I think I figured why there's no pt haha, because the games itself were full of long distance running from destination A to B, back to A and then to C. I really love my group, the 'DUH!'. It was the first time that I got to group with my section mates for band camp, at least in my fading memory^^. Of course not to forget the Bassoons too. Why 'DUH!'? because we're like &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;emisemiquavers, &lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;nited as a &lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;appy band. Got link? DUH, OF COURSE!(smirks) This was yifei's idea. OH yea before the camp, shanyifei asked me to buy lunch for him, chuanrui and junye!!! Damn freaking heavy sia, somemore must have special requirements from macs. But ohwells, 大人不记小人过! Hahaha, no lah I'm happy to see my section 'kope-ing' the fries from there meals, it's well-worth.&lt;br /&gt;Came in 4th in the night game, it was an epic run. Haha, and it obviously highlighted my inabilities to solve puzzles! I just ran ran ran and say some cheers haha. But, it was really quite fun lah! I think that Chuanrui and Mengying damn zai after this camp! The juniors all very cute and came to know each and every one of them better!!! Not to forget shiqi, we were the only two sec 3s in our section staying overnight, so must 相依为命！&lt;br /&gt;Indeed there was pt in the morning haha and later station games. There's one part at the fitness corner where majorities are blindfolded and some have to guide them to pick up items along the way, gaining points. Really sorry to the trio of Jiawei, Lionel and Fengxian left your wandering alone! But I think ur forget le anws haha!&lt;br /&gt;Percussion Workshop after camp, very tiring zzzz.... Went home.&lt;br /&gt;I really love section dinners, lunch, really fun I think! But they always cost a bomb man! Once we went swenson to celebrate wanzhen's birthday and blahblahblah, there was once when they went to newyorknewyork and I didn't, really saved alot of money$$. If there's a shop call 'Section dinners &amp;amp; lunches' that sell cheap and delicious food for a group gathering then I would go and gather for Section meals everyday!!! haha! I know this is retarded=.= But cool to imagine!&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Zoo on saturday for Green rep. stuff. Gonna be a conservation ambassor, only if I pass my guiding tests tmr!(still reading in process, distracted by blogging) Met new people. It was quite fun lah haha since I havent been to the zoo for like ages! And I meant it!!!&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the time I was chionging homework, slcking at home/ gram's place, did I go out...haha I forgot about everything else practically!!&lt;br /&gt;In this brand new term, all my expectations and dreams decelerated. They were all dashed by my accumulated work. The teacher was like, 'please spend the holidays wisely to revise your work', I was like, 'don't even have time to finish homework, how to study?' I slacked off on wednesday, went for lunch with shiqi and peiling, sectionals then went home to sleep at a zomg timing of 6pm!! All the way till morning!!! I'm a zai sleeper, can sleep at anywhere anytime. Just yesterday, thursday, I was chionging studying for history test, doing oral presentation, physics project and slept near to 3am. *Thanks alot to peiyao for sending me some sources for physics or else i'll be totally lost, thankyouuuu(: Then the disaster came this morning when I had unbelievable stomach cramps! It was like hell since the middle of math lesson. Endured the pain till recess and went to toilet to....LS hahaha(dunno whether if it's still junianti's favourite!) Stuck in the toilet for whole recess, thankyou suhui and company for staying in the toilet!!&lt;3 Suhui is the best St. John haha!! After battling with by own conflicts,I've decided to leave forhome. But arghh...history test and cca!!!&lt;br /&gt;I ws really quite irritated by the doctor who examined me. She said that I did not have diarrhoea when I was in such utter pain, she said it's normal! zomg!! Does she suffers that like a few times every month too?! And you know what they medicine she gave me was to cure my pain, not the diarrhoea. Went home and had diarrhoea after my lunch!! I GOT DIARRHOEA LAH!! Shall stick with chinese medicine(: Think parents' letter should still be allowed lo. Like just wanna go home and rest and eat medicine from home, I wasted 38 bucks to get the mc. SIAN!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Joke of the day:&lt;br /&gt;Sally:What is the meaning of epic?&lt;br /&gt;Yijin:It's a slang now, use to describe interesting, wow-ing things.&lt;br /&gt;Sally:What it meant actually?&lt;br /&gt;Yijin:Big.&lt;br /&gt;Sally:--Stared at Yijin, looked up and down at her--&lt;br /&gt;"Yijin you're EPIC!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Yijin:--fumes--&lt;br /&gt;------------enda-----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6186906173365086177?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6186906173365086177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6186906173365086177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6186906173365086177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6186906173365086177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/03/whoosh-term-has-past-next-descends-woah.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-136864317838561062</id><published>2010-02-22T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:00:49.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Had band on Saturday. Although we ran 7 rounds during p.t, I was numbed and didn't felt as exhausted as 2.4. Weird? Maybe because we ran in group bah? Then had percussion tutor. We learnt the entire mallets ritual, 30 sets! Next, me and mengying volunteered to play the scales with the mallets covered. The ability to play even though the keys are obscured is call, muscle memory. So practise more and then will be able to play without looking at the keys!~ Cool I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S4JwxwQ6mTI/AAAAAAAAAjA/muPEb-fwvvE/s1600-h/IMG_0640%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441035299888732466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S4JwxwQ6mTI/AAAAAAAAAjA/muPEb-fwvvE/s400/IMG_0640%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After band went to weisheng's house to meet up with him, so that we can go and catch a movie later. The place is damn near to school, yeah so went there to have lunch vermicilli noodles cooked by my aunt. (didn't know that it was 人日）so gong gong lo^^ Yeah bought Percy Jackson's ticket with my free movie ticket from money tree prize(: Finally can use it le! Before buying, me and my crazy ideas led us to mos burger to smug food into cinema. But, the wait was way too long, till it exceeded the movie airing time of 2pm. After several complaints, then knew that there was an error in the message passed down to the mos' staffs. Hope that they'll provide better service next time hahas. Rushed to the cinema, luckily it was still airing commercials, phew! The Movie was a rave, excellento(: Funny and I really like the plot very much. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went to 拜太岁 on Sunday morn and then went for piano lesson shortly after that. Went to ahma house, then it was so hilarious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ahma:"小姑说我的物理治疗要用烧水汤我的！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:disbelief--Checked the paper then saw: Heat massage therapy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;LOL it is 按摩，not汤！Er..maybe not very funny lah, I 自得其乐. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Today, there's physics and scs test, phew! Finally over man! STudy until like siao. Then I'm like so slack now, looking forward to cca tmr0.0 don't know why, am I siao? Maybe cos got more people in section le, so more fun. Just wan slack now(: But can't slack too long, got bio test on thurs and math test on fri. BYes, hope u've enjoyed my post, though I dunno if it's enjoying anot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-136864317838561062?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/136864317838561062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=136864317838561062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/136864317838561062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/136864317838561062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/02/saturday-sunday-monday-had-band-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S4JwxwQ6mTI/AAAAAAAAAjA/muPEb-fwvvE/s72-c/IMG_0640%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-5664825697075591537</id><published>2010-02-19T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:31:22.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here Comes The Juniors.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today, after a day of lessons, cca commenced. And the year 1s came to join us! There are 5 year 1s in percussion section this year! Woah! The largest number of intake i've ever seen in perc. I rmb their names okay, xin rui, eugene, lionel, cassandra and zhiting. All primary school players leh! Hmph, hope they 不负众望（"不负我望"). Oh and had sectionals with year 6, hehehe very happy leh((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CCa tmr. Wonder what mr. ramu will teach us?? And the year 1s joining us directly worh. P.T in morn..zzz...but it will be over soon. Then gonna watch percy jackson with my cousin, weisheng. Hehe, can finally use my free movie ticket le!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tests...zzz..next week. Sunday got piano and before that need go 拜太岁。Shall relax for today(: byezz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-5664825697075591537?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/5664825697075591537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=5664825697075591537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/5664825697075591537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/5664825697075591537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/02/here-comes-juniors.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2018108105306165989</id><published>2010-02-12T20:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T21:32:10.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Valentine's&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shopping DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Didn't prepare any presents for valentine's day because i'm literally broke! Save Money. But I must thank a few people for preparing such nice gifts, although there were many others who gave cookies and sweets, I think your are the best! Thankyou Shuyu and Peiling for their chocs. Tys Shiqi for famous amos cookie and a nice letter(((: And lastly, 谢谢yueling for the so 'creative' card. LOLs! My eyes is very big okay! Thanks to wanru for chatting with me throughout the day, lols crapping and crapping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shopping at Bugis Street. Frankly, I've never went there before can you believe it? Haha you have to, because it's a fact. I have got clothes from there but were not bought by myself. It's really a good bargain. Like everything there, haha and buy stuffs at quite a high frequency(according to shiqi). All in all sum up around $60 bucks. (waits..go and take picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VT0bTjwWI/AAAAAAAAAio/QTp9ykcNOrM/s1600-h/IMG_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437344285267837282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VT0bTjwWI/AAAAAAAAAio/QTp9ykcNOrM/s400/IMG_0554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Above) $10 muahahaha! The first item that I grabbed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VTzxgAFsI/AAAAAAAAAig/veoiyF2J7t8/s1600-h/IMG_0555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437344274045736642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VTzxgAFsI/AAAAAAAAAig/veoiyF2J7t8/s400/IMG_0555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Above)$25 chose green and teal instead of red and black combination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VTzTVszRI/AAAAAAAAAiY/2-61hOIlREw/s1600-h/IMG_0556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437344265949465874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VTzTVszRI/AAAAAAAAAiY/2-61hOIlREw/s400/IMG_0556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Above)$10 pencil skirt. Thinks that it'll be really cool when worn with something tucked into it(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VTy0_Yp_I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/XAna0Pw8_To/s1600-h/IMG_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437344257802807282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VTy0_Yp_I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/XAna0Pw8_To/s400/IMG_0557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bottom: $5, me one, shiqi one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Middle:$3.90&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top: $3.90&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(All Hair Bands, because I love hairbands)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Shuyu didn't come with us today. Only shiqi, peiling and me. Peiling luh! Only buy some rubber band! But shiqi got buy stuffs, but all digress to shoes, wallets, accessories, and a dress(but wanna sell it to me). Lunch at bugis junction first before marching into the bugis street. The next time I am going is right before my birthday(chop). But cannot be obssessed, of course I'm not. Hey, but I really like the feeling of looking at a sea of '$10 labels' and nice design, not cheapskate okay, this is a virtuous value of thrifty(haha vomit all you can lols, I feel like vomitting too!) Went home at 3+. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy CNY! Tmr will be reunion dinner at boonlay raja restaurant. Sadly, not dinner, but lunch because dinner slots has been fully booked at the very start of last month? or is it this month? Anyway, the main point is the bookings are hot. CNY still need to mug for tests and do homework(esp. physics X2 assignment) and so many tests the week after CNY haizzz... Almost wanted to buy a shirt today that labels'no exams'! This is cliche, LOLs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Before going off, shall show your some funny( to me) scenes at home haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VXZDkCC2I/AAAAAAAAAiw/QoeRJJEZOg0/s1600-h/IMG_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437348213084523362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VXZDkCC2I/AAAAAAAAAiw/QoeRJJEZOg0/s400/IMG_0552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Above) WHat is weimin doing??!!!!!! Reading Enid Blyton Books seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VXZlxcMUI/AAAAAAAAAi4/m2jwpSDaDHY/s1600-h/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437348222267568450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VXZlxcMUI/AAAAAAAAAi4/m2jwpSDaDHY/s400/IMG_0553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Above)NNNNNNah!!! He's imitatin me! Using Enid Blyton Books to make a 'laptop' and 'typing' on it!!!!!! haha like sister like brother lols!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----laughs------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay bye~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2018108105306165989?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2018108105306165989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2018108105306165989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2018108105306165989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2018108105306165989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-cny-shopping-day-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S3VT0bTjwWI/AAAAAAAAAio/QTp9ykcNOrM/s72-c/IMG_0554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-4323195002700680728</id><published>2010-02-07T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T22:28:14.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This post is to shiqi:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm listening to F.T Island on 93.3FM now!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I just read shiqi's blog a moments ago, so sorry that i've made you indecisive between your class dinner and going out with me to buy perc boxes etc. I know you really like F.T Island and wants to go and see your laogong LEEHONGKI haha, and jys for your work dun stress out. Hope that you will read this, nvm as long as i don't blog new stuffs, this post will remain here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-4323195002700680728?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/4323195002700680728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=4323195002700680728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4323195002700680728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4323195002700680728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-post-is-to-shiqi-im-listening-to-f.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-4882860200171298113</id><published>2010-02-07T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T22:10:19.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First and foremost.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S27G19NKbKI/AAAAAAAAAiI/VNKFV4Mtj_c/s1600-h/Percussion+Cupboard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435500430547905698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S27G19NKbKI/AAAAAAAAAiI/VNKFV4Mtj_c/s400/Percussion+Cupboard.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Percussion Cupboard is well packed! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Phew, thanks to percussionist! And, Mr Ramu is a really cool tutor! I learnt how to play melodic and harmonic scales in a quick way and shared it with my piano teacher during piano lesson today. She even recorded it down LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;That was saturday practice. Omg, almost everyone is percussion was late, mostly due to wrong message convey. Did punishments, but i pity shiqi really. Cause she lost her phone and did not receive any sms. Wanzhen was hilarious, she even told her friend that she came especially early(she thot reporting time was 8am) and her friend even wished her a happy cca day. LoLs, in the end she was late too! Ohwells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Spent the whole of saturday doing history. And, now(it's a dreading sunday), I am done!(haha not literally done, but done my work) Should I prepare for scs test? Hmms, maybe I should for half an hour, it wouldn't hurt to do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I am staring at my mini noticeboard(hung on the window grills),  I think it's really cool haha, 把自己捧上天了！！LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And, I really love history omg, what a random feeling. Probably will watch 下一站幸福 tmr, wanna sleep early today, morning run tmr! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;恭喜发财，新年快乐！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-4882860200171298113?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/4882860200171298113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=4882860200171298113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4882860200171298113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4882860200171298113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-and-foremost.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/S27G19NKbKI/AAAAAAAAAiI/VNKFV4Mtj_c/s72-c/Percussion+Cupboard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7509583408506541881</id><published>2010-01-21T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:01:41.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Okay &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shall&lt;/span&gt; blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;because &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shuyu has been reading my previous post for almost ten times! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Exhausted-.-, though im not the only one. Hmm im researching stuffs regarding climate change for CID now, I don't really know what im doing because the instructions were so unclear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shall first start with my new class 3E'10! I think that it's really great! Haha, don't know where to start and end, but at least I've made my point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The other more significant thing to me would be the performance for malang exchange students. I've learnt alot from it. Not merely playing skills, but also some important lessons. Initially, I was playing timpani, suspended and shakers and stuffs. Then on an occasion, I was suddenly playing the drumset for 'Jupiter'. I was like playing out of tempo, wrong rhythms for the first time I sight-read it. Really lousy. But, after 'help from zile' and many many encouragement from percussion, I could gradually picked it up! Thankyou loads! Especially to Yifei, Wanzhen, Shuyu, Shiqi and Peiling, yeah zile too luh! Basically everyone. Though, I missed out some beats during the actual performance, I'm really glad that I have been through it all! More experiences=Better performances in future. There were times that I felt really pek ciek, well I've gotten over it all. Wee~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hmm think I should go for sec 3 dinner next time(if there's) so can bond more yupp then I hope percussion year 3s can  all go too the next time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HISTORY IS SO FUN!! EVERY MINUTE IN HISTORY SEEMS LIKE SECONDS! Hahaa, I really love history no matter with there's alot of work for it, it's really very interesting to think in different point of views, understand how people in the past thinks and being able to interpret sources, arguing, and most importantly there's no right or wrong!! Surprisingly my favourite science now is physics, even I myself can't believe it too! SCS is the most boring subject to me, especially when we have to copy quickly from the slides but can't manage to as the teacher skipped them through thoroughly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;《下一站，幸福》is a really nice show, very touching! Hope that all the episodes can be released at this very moment!!!! Why does it only comes one once a week? Very sleepy but at the thought of having done my work, the tiredness faded! Is it a phobia? I hope not:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7509583408506541881?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7509583408506541881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7509583408506541881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7509583408506541881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7509583408506541881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-shall-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-3982275890501779840</id><published>2010-01-02T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T00:19:32.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went Out!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Went to Jurong Point with Eko today. We bought some stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;This grey dress below is a clearance item off purpur's rack, it's for only $10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sz4ebQWmCnI/AAAAAAAAAhg/20d2SmUI2c0/s1600-h/IMG_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421804454995692146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sz4ebQWmCnI/AAAAAAAAAhg/20d2SmUI2c0/s400/IMG_0531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another blouse for purpur.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sz4e-6DrKrI/AAAAAAAAAhw/OgnTfZyeHTg/s1600-h/IMG_0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421805067486046898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sz4e-6DrKrI/AAAAAAAAAhw/OgnTfZyeHTg/s400/IMG_0528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeans from This Fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sz4fGN5_0QI/AAAAAAAAAh4/gSmLlwOZuPE/s1600-h/IMG_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421805193073250562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sz4fGN5_0QI/AAAAAAAAAh4/gSmLlwOZuPE/s400/IMG_0530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally muahahaha, my favourite! Fifi lesportsac bag, although it's and imitation that cost like $10, I really like it, because it's fifi!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sz4fPQCjCII/AAAAAAAAAiA/XL3lpYFASq0/s1600-h/IMG_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421805348264806530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sz4fPQCjCII/AAAAAAAAAiA/XL3lpYFASq0/s400/IMG_0526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay good night and sweet dreams cos i'll be playing drums solo for tmr's big walk. tadaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-3982275890501779840?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/3982275890501779840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=3982275890501779840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3982275890501779840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3982275890501779840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2010/01/went-out-went-to-jurong-point-with-eko.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sz4ebQWmCnI/AAAAAAAAAhg/20d2SmUI2c0/s72-c/IMG_0531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7668805700917036780</id><published>2009-12-31T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:16:12.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Creative and Quirky &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/thelattearttest/latte-1.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;You have a vivid imagination, and you're always in the middle of dozens of interesting projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a strong need to create, and your vision knows no bounds. You are artistic and innovative in all areas of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your energy level is pretty high. And if you get inspired, your energy sky rockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your signature latte would have some sort of unique flavor in it, like orange or raspberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thelattearttest/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Latte Art Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Should Be Fashion Designer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsortofartistshouldyoubequiz/fashion-designer.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Although you're offbeat and artistic, you have a good eye for trends&lt;br /&gt;You can figure out new incredible clothes to create... that will sell well! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsortofartistshouldyoubequiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What Sort of Artist Should You Be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Ideas Are Green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorideasdoyouhavequiz/green-idea.png" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;When you think, you think on a global scale. You have a very broad view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never forget that we are all interconnected, and you're concerned with the impact of your actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideas tend to revolve around how to make the world a better place. You are very socially conscious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to dream big but think small. You like ideas that you can immediately put into action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorideasdoyouhavequiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What Color Ideas Do You Have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="middle" style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: black; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;You Are 15% Left Brained, 85% Right Brained&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/brain.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;The left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left brained people are good at communication and persuading others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're left brained, you are likely good at math and logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your left brain prefers dogs, reading, and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right side of your brain is all about creativity and flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daring and intuitive, right brained people see the world in their unique way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're right brained, you likely have a talent for creative writing and art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your right brain prefers day dreaming, philosophy, and sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Are You Right or Left Brained?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7668805700917036780?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7668805700917036780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7668805700917036780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7668805700917036780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7668805700917036780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-are-creative-and-quirky-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6766159636746752202</id><published>2009-12-30T17:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T18:21:33.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A many things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It has been a century since I last posted. That's why I've a many things to talk about. Pardon me if I forget some, because it has really been ages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;What was your holiday like? Think about it. What was my holiday like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-playing with my brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-playing badminton with yuanning and joyce, once with yueling and juju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-drawings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-band practices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-class chalet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-percussion chalet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-sentosa with yueling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-celebrations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-random stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUST TO HIGHLIGHT A FEW...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1)Class Chalet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-was pretty awesome, but not many turn up ugh?Oh! Alot of potato couching activities, like we watched alot of horror movies(eg. saw, orphan, and one more..), freetime(arcade, pillow fighting with yueling, hualin, choonhian, watch more horror movies), on the last day I had to rush for band and took a taxi that cost me a bomb! Hahaha, but I think it's really worth it luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2)Percussion Chalet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-we previously made many plans, I there were some fire sparked, but ohwell it went alright. This was the first time I stayed, didn't stay last year. In the morning zile, yifei and I went eating 'breakfast' at wanzhen's house, and that was ALOT OF FOOD! Then peiling and shiqi joined us, we played some board games. OH YA, went to buy baking materials before they came for some cookie, but it ended up turning into brownies, it was still nice surprisingly. Later we went to the chalet at downtown east and met up with chuanrui, mengying, shuyu and the snrs. Oh gosh, waiting for the shuttle bus was 'great', it was like an hour? Wanling(wz's sis) came along too. Peeps who went to buy bbq stuffs came back drenched from the rain. We started bbq-ing and stuffs. Peiling, mengying and shiqi then ran along back. Sarah was there too!! Me, wanzhen and sarah went upstairs to 'sleep' but of course we didn't, talked abit. The snrs were playing mahjong downstairs. Kenneth and Daniel popped up, after some time they came up. Yifei came up too. So the people upstairs were playing truth or dare, sharing ghost stories, I think it was really fun! Till late night, we went downstairs to watch davinci code cos the snrs went upstairs to sleep. We slept. Chuanrui didn't because he drank heineken, can u believe not falling asleep from beer? Well I don't, think he sat there for so long that he knew every content in the fridge. When huisee woke up to ask for drink, he could detail the position of the drink immediately. Coolio. At around 8am me and wanzhen left for home. It was rather fun. But the juniors didn't come this time, hope they will the next time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3)Sentosa with yueling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-we were supposed to have a class picnic to sentosa, but in the end only 5 turned up, so me and yueling decided to continue to trip instead of going back(cos we've nvr been there b4). VERY FUN. Yueling loves angmoh! We went trekking about with the maps. Pictures are on facebook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4)Happy Birthday to Janis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Szsh97EhqJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/tMTRrDz-ECY/s1600-h/happy+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420963924182935698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Szsh97EhqJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/tMTRrDz-ECY/s400/happy+birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Haha, this is my card for my aunt! Intended to make an ice cream cake but  turned into massive failure, because ice cream only instead, and now a whole big box of it is left! haha! Anyway, happy birthday still!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;5)Jazlyn's house christmas celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Very glad that she invited me! Really! My primary school besties! We counted that I've been to the house for seven times, each year once for christmas+her b'dae. I still remember that she's a tranfer student in p2 and I had to guide her cos I was the monitress. Later on we became really close friends. Even we wont in the same class for two years. I knew her sister, joycelyn, in piano theory group classes. HOho, many memories! Then as my math's marks plunged in P6, I went to Just. Her mother became my tutor, giving me extra lessons after classes cos I couldn't catch up.We had tuition together too! She would always teach me math, and I would teach her chinese. We even went for dsa together. Her father was the one who drived as the rv for our admission tests twice. But sadly, she didn't enter. I was very disappointed. Well, but she's doing great in nh now(: We catched up quite alot, played games on the iphone. Eat...blahblahblah.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6)Christmas dinner&lt;/span&gt; X2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Had dinner over at my place. And there was a lucky draw, sponsored my xiaogu Janis. She got everything really! From masks, cosmetics, bags to socks and towels. Eat until bloated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-On the 26th went to my mum's side, had party over at my uncle's condo. It was alot of BBQ and we were playing newly brought presents like scrabble(stack up version), and rumbikub, very fun especially the rumbikub it was like mahjong? Went home only at 11+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;About Christmas:Bought christmas presents with my mum at raffles city and suntec toy'r'us. I can't believe it we bought so many, as compared to previous years.(that's like adding to land waste) I got a bead set(haahaa sound like primary school toys) but it was really very big. Got a crabtree &amp;amp; evelyn nantucket set from dagu, haahaa 'nutcracker!'(as I prefer to call), smells great! An action city lamp from my uncle, and miscellaneous stuffs from xiaogu(who made me thought that she's gonna give me 'swarovski'!). It was a contented christmas. Although I don't practise it, but it's quite enjoyable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7)Miscellaneous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Got a surprise gift from my dad, actually not really. Because he went to change his phone to iphone 3GS, so he gave me his iphone. And now my aunt went to bought 3GS too, hmm even my mum is crazy over it. Can you believe it? it's like a current that hypnotised everyone, because I had extra phone left so my bro now carries two phones in his pocket?!! I can't understand what's kids thinking, and he pretends to make calls with those phones! Oh no!Haahaa probably it's some childhood plays. Haahaa, still rmb playing make believe with my minnie mouse from young. Did, some housekeeping recently, looks neater. Got a pair of speakers from dad recently too, I think we're all spending money mindlessly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;8)These few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Practising for rv big walk, not tone poem, but some ug march thing. So me, wanzhen, shiqi had to play drum solos. I was ridiculously hilarious. Because Mr Chua wanted us to stop as soon as the ug reached the platform. And it made all the coordinations of the double beats go messy. The first time we played, everything sounds okay only that we stop abit later. The second time we played, everything was messy, we stopped abruptly. You guessed what? He said that the second time was great and gave a many thumbs up. Well, funny? So it seems that stopping quickly is more important than playing well? haahaa, just a casual remark. Also practising for the march on first day of school. I went for practices on consecutive 3 days! Everywhere is aching madly, or should I say immuned already? On Monday, only me and zile turned up. Tuesday was zile, yifei, wanzhen and me. Today was wanzhen, shiqi and me. But think I learnt alot today from wangjia and dingning, because they corrected us alot on the rolling part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I did ALOT of recapping. Bye~ Happy new year. Oh! yeah, got into 3E a very humanes class. And there's 10 2A peeps in 3E, woah! And of course other people that I think I should know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6766159636746752202?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6766159636746752202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6766159636746752202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6766159636746752202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6766159636746752202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/12/many-things-it-has-been-century-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Szsh97EhqJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/tMTRrDz-ECY/s72-c/happy+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7875205591227549717</id><published>2009-12-08T14:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:42:57.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gLBE5QAYXp8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gLBE5QAYXp8&amp;hl=en_US&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;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pA6FSy6EKrM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pA6FSy6EKrM&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;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit C015 Copenhagen-United Nations Climate Chaneg Conference Website now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.cop15.dk/news/view+news?newsid=2844"&gt;http://en.cop15.dk/news/view+news?newsid=2844&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7875205591227549717?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7875205591227549717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7875205591227549717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7875205591227549717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7875205591227549717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-3868584651370886861</id><published>2009-10-27T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:26:05.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoho..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Another slack day. There isn't cca tdy due to gce 'o' level, though other cca still goes on. Went for lunch with shuyu, shiqi and peiling instead! Hoho, it was very full, with alot of vegetables from peiling and shuyu, I think that salad is really nice still:D ESPECIALLY THE SAUCE!!! Okay that was random=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;During class, we made huiting into a cat, MEOW!! Hah! Don't fret, it's a cute and alluring cat:D I think the pumpkin basketball was really cool(because I had a share of making it..sshh) Then blahblahblah...zoom..the end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I think i must really save alot of money! Why? Because I'm gonna buy the 星光2乐谱 that costs $20++. OH ya, btw, I've made the decision to take my grade 8 exams next year, well, I actually thought that I could delay for another year, but seeing that I could earn more $$ after I graduate from diploma, I must PERSEVERE:DDDDDD And, I quite like the new teacher. She don't really care about the correct notes or timing, instead she hate it when I play correctly. She wants the piece to be in 'rubato', an italian term, meaning irregularities, flowing with the emotions, dynamics, and tempo. And, the way she taught really made me look at playing, the other way. Although it's already rather stressful to keep up with the fast tempos and many key signatures, her additional element made me more confident to embrace a piece and yet another piece. I hope that this attitude can last till next year~~and meanwhile I only managed to buy scales and sight-reading book, because the prac. is out of stock..hmm..and have to wait for the 星光2乐谱 too. I really prefer playing pop songs to classical, romantic, baroque ones. For those who don't understand what on earth I've been saying about, hmm then I must say the key thing is that I'm liking piano lessons more and more! yup. easy? sure:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I've added a few songs to the playlists, special emphasis on: 'Trainwreck-demi lovato', 'Get Back-Demi Lovato'. But I still think that, "Everytime you lie" and "On the line" are the nicest:D       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Oh yeah, went to kbox with my aunts last sunday. sang~~I went to choose 'nobody' and 'sorry sorry', in the end the three of us went 'nik-a, nik-a' throughout the korean parts of 'sorry sorry'! But, it's still a coolio experience afterall! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Goals:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;-努力省钱$_$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;-Slack more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;-Eat more salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;-Practise piano more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;-Get the two piano books a.s.a.p!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Byebye~~cya soon, and do tag okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-3868584651370886861?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/3868584651370886861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=3868584651370886861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3868584651370886861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3868584651370886861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/10/hoho.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7447595429752760576</id><published>2009-10-22T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:48:38.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here to post again...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yo! I've a bad news to share, that's my bluetooth cannot be enabled! &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Within the past three days we've gotten back the results. I was rather disappointed my for sciences though, it was a double B3. But luckily the rest of the subjects saved me and I was glad that I didn't waste my many days of effort studying history--totally didn't answer to 'repression', but luckily the question of alliances causing revolution saved me, initially I had thought that I was wrong because I disagree to that, but yea, luckily it wasn't! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Special credits to all my family members, because they've endured all my anxieties, moodiness and mess during the exam period. Special thanks to ngweimin who enjoys packing my room for me no matter how messy it was, and to my mum and eko for helping me to memorise the subjects, listening to me chant wherever they go. I would like to thank my dad for waking me up every morning after my maid failed countless times, his blow would send me straight to the toilet! And of course my aunts and ahma! Thankyou ahma for brewing alot of herbal tea and calling me to errhmm 'buck me up' hor? Haahaa, and my aunts for the sms-es and calls. WIthout all of you, I would not be able to breakfree from exam stress! Terima kaseh! I hope that I would do your proud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As for post examinations, I am having quite a great time at home with ngweimin and eko(: I like teaching my bro, because I would feel very accomplish after doing primary one work! And of course fun cooking experiments with eko, and constant trips to gek poh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lastly, let me thank everyone for hmm...everything ya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Went to Anchorpoint with yueling tdy, after school activities. Had a...hmmm 'i-dunno-how-to-describe' time. O.O went to that shop whr I got the rubrics snake and cube. That shop was quite cool, it was a shop dedicated for teoyueling luh. Then we passed by a stall that sells nice art and craft stuffs. Okay, this is the embarrassing part. There were really nice paper that were in a packaging. The price tag wrote $1.90 on the packaging, but when I gave the entire package to the cashier. She carefully, 'expressionlessly' pulled out a sheet of that paper and said, 'was that all?' I was completely stunned. I wanted to laugh, but yueling was laughing madly at a corner already! I merely accepted the piece of paper, mind you, a piece! Then we stepped on a laughing journey to yueling's relative place, near ikea. After 'visiting', we went back home, taking 197. wee~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh ya, and I had a star crush recently, she's demi lovato. She's featured in my playlists with songs entitled: Don't Forget, Everytime You Lie, On The Line(feat. Jonas Brothers), Lala land. She's featured on november's issue of SEVENTEEN too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh and I've spent the ytd and today's night going to nus and moe's website searching for admission criteria and subject combination. Well, im quite sure that i wanna take trip sci and hist. I have to bucked up in sci! Happy considering people. And especially to teoyueling:take the combi that you like:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Byebye, i nidda go and play with ngweimin already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7447595429752760576?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7447595429752760576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7447595429752760576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7447595429752760576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7447595429752760576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-to-post-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6156111528797410493</id><published>2009-10-19T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:21:05.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahh..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Feeling rather vexed because I've just had a discussion with eko over the topic of 'natural disasters'. While we were tuning in to the donation drive programme airing on channel 5, she started saying that it's very sad for disasters to happen and pointed out a question: Why doesn't everyone share the same sentiments as her, because some people merely have no sympathy over these disasters? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Personally, I agree with her that the disasters are indeed extremely cruel and I also felt that it's 'unfair'. Well, don't you think that it's a total contradiction between us and the people who are in the midst of these disasters? While we were surfing the net for entertainment, having dinner with our family etc., there are people out there who in the very first place did not have any ownership of the www and after the disaster, had to be separated from their families, leading life like it isn't life. But I did put a pair of inverted commas beside the word, unfair. Because, no matter how unfair this scenario seemed, we cannot change the nature's cycle to make those sufferers live in better conditions, but neither do we want to or are willing to forsake our luxurious lives to suffer with them. It usually works like this, when we have the ownership of the good, we would want to own more of it;when we have the ownership of the bad, we would pray that things would be better at least a little, even though it's not totally good. We never want things to worsen. But, we do have a sense of empathy, for most of us. And, maybe for me. I felt weird when I can't do anything to help the situation. But, I am not willing enough to sacrifice all of the good to feel the sufferings of the people. Yet, I kept feeling uneasy about the inequality between the people enjoying the good and the people suffering midst the bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;If there's a story....once upon a time, a girl opened the pandora box and all the evil things came into earth, destructing the peace of nature. These evil spirits stirred the winds, sands and oceans occassionally and caused the natural disasterss. The evil beings stabbed into the hearts of the beings, instilling jealousy, arrogance, self-centredness in everyone. And one day, when an unfortunate natural event occurred, some people living near the spirits died, while the beings stabbed by the evils remained selfish and spared no thoughts for the poor ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;However, it's all a spun-up-story. Probably, this is a way to make accusation, to point the finger at the evil spirits for bringing all the unhappiness. And, what would have ignited these accusations? That would be the evil being named 'ignorance' that had stabbed into our hearts. Yet, again, I must have been a victim too, because i'm accusing the spun-up-spirits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Well, actually, and I guessed. These 'evil spirits' might not have been a bad thing after all. Because, without them, the beings cannot struggle between the evil and good to make the mind fonder. And the world of beings would only be painted with bright sparkling colors, too beautiful and unrealistic for any human life without the dark hues. As we been through all the unhappiness, we would grow and may one day when nature's take its course, we would turn into ashes. Wow, what a cycle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Part II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;After all the serious stuffs up there. Let's slack a little. Today, I went to play badminton with vera, yuanning and joyce at jurong west sports complex. It was a 2 hour game, and woah! i believed that it was a great game huh?:D Firstly, let's have a round of applause for vera the yam! Because she've tremendously improved after a mere 2 hour session! Claps claps*(from yuanning, who kept repeating this throughout) Firstly, we paired up and I had a game with joyce, not bad. Then, I became vera's coach. Haaahaa, remembering the days when yuanning and I were super rookies, we had no coaches, but two dummies merely played rounds of poor games to rounds of great games(i supposed). Then, I paired up with yuanning, it was great lor! Extremely! Cos we were playing hitting high all the time and had many consecutive hits, many! I think we really really improved alot! Lastly, we played doubles:vera+sally, joyce+yuanning. We lost count of the marks somehow. But, it was a great deal of fun, with many 'tactics'(hor, vera?) hahaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;We delayed for quite abit and even had sushi in the court when later we realised that we were not supposed to! Made sushi with eko and weimin earlier in the morning, and vera was honoured to have eaten the 'goo jun pyo-head-sushi' that I've made! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Then we hanged out for a while, drinking brainfreeze thing, though it didn't really cause brainfreeze practically. And I did aerobics on the stairs mind you! ahha! Played at fitness corner beside the complex and homed. I walked home with vera. I didn't know what we were talking about mindlessly, haahaa, oh now i remembered! :X Okay, happy happy yup. Tmr is another day of school, which means getting back more results. Ommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm....let me pray. Haahaa, bye~~~oh btw, i've got flash activation codes alr!(secret recipe from vera the yam) yippie and draw and draw le. But, I didn't draw anything today=no inspiration. Byebye~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6156111528797410493?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6156111528797410493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6156111528797410493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6156111528797410493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6156111528797410493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/10/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8822355327227040897</id><published>2009-10-19T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:43:26.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Home Clothes&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SttEepQWNHI/AAAAAAAAAhI/NZ_BowJnEkk/s1600-h/home+clothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 310px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393980271967482994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SttEepQWNHI/AAAAAAAAAhI/NZ_BowJnEkk/s400/home+clothes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is the last day of the flash trial, so this should be the last drawing. boohoo&gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8822355327227040897?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8822355327227040897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8822355327227040897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8822355327227040897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8822355327227040897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/10/home-clothes-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SttEepQWNHI/AAAAAAAAAhI/NZ_BowJnEkk/s72-c/home+clothes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-1333188982034846664</id><published>2009-10-18T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:31:13.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Purple!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StnwszGe1FI/AAAAAAAAAhA/tlzeBUupM2g/s1600-h/purple+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393606681175184466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StnwszGe1FI/AAAAAAAAAhA/tlzeBUupM2g/s400/purple+flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Whoosh~this is the second drawing of the day:D Hope all of your would like it. Y am I chionging? Haahaa, because tmr's the last day of my flash trial. I dunno wad im gonna do with nxt time, just see. This flower is a print on my dress. I hope it's nice, and byeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-1333188982034846664?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/1333188982034846664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=1333188982034846664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1333188982034846664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1333188982034846664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/10/purple-whooshthis-is-second-drawing-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StnwszGe1FI/AAAAAAAAAhA/tlzeBUupM2g/s72-c/purple+flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2754706478944026576</id><published>2009-10-17T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:46:55.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosey:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StlnltAIV4I/AAAAAAAAAg4/_e7x9VkXues/s1600-h/Rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 365px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393455926185842562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StlnltAIV4I/AAAAAAAAAg4/_e7x9VkXues/s400/Rose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another random drawing during comp lesson:D My parents just set off for China ytd night, and now im 'flying' to my gram's place. Bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2754706478944026576?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2754706478944026576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2754706478944026576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2754706478944026576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2754706478944026576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/10/roseyd-this-is-another-random-drawing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StlnltAIV4I/AAAAAAAAAg4/_e7x9VkXues/s72-c/Rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6822045863147962569</id><published>2009-10-12T21:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:27:17.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#003333;"&gt;Revived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been since a month since I last posted. I was well, gladly doing many other things:D First let's do some catchup before we moved on. Actually I have thought of many things to write about, and had snapped many pictures for posting. However, the enthusiasm merely zeroed down after I've planned the posts and picture.(see, I really did put in alot of effort:D) Meanwhile, over the weekends, I've done two drawings that I thought would be cool, and thus I've decided to use to replace the old, expired skin(if u've been tracing the blog, u'ld have noticed that the pictures from the previous skin were gone because the user was inactive). Well, I thought it would be a good idea, because then there would be no worries about expired skins in the future, and that I could also design the blog myself according to my mood. The first drawing is the one you see at the top of the blog. I was inspired by the 'hello my barcode is..."-sticker, and tried to make a duplication of it in another way. And thanks to my aunt, I've found inspiration in the bunnies up there. It is called 'fifi lapin', a bunny print used for the design of Lesportsac bags. I found it really cool, but guessed that I would never afford it, so I made some ammendments to the design and drew a new version of it. The next one up would be...taadaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StMzOj8K70I/AAAAAAAAAgo/Xoq2cuVmLnY/s1600-h/fifilapin-red+specs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391709504151416642" style="WIDTH: 347px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StMzOj8K70I/AAAAAAAAAgo/Xoq2cuVmLnY/s400/fifilapin-red+specs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StM0zlryaVI/AAAAAAAAAgw/q126VkZabiA/s1600-h/fifilapin(o)-red+specs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391711239786359122" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StM0zlryaVI/AAAAAAAAAgw/q126VkZabiA/s400/fifilapin(o)-red+specs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(left)sally's version, (right)original version.&lt;br /&gt;The picture might not look as surreal, because I drawn it in Flash. I am becoming to LOVE flash! But I've only 7 more days to the end of the flash trial. I really hope that I could get an authorised version of it and photoshop cs too, so that I could really drawdraw and draw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#003333;"&gt;Backtracked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah, I was mugging hyperly, maybe not so hyperly. And playing hyperly with ngweimin, maybe not so hyperly. And that's precisely why I didn't posted anything practically for a month! Hope that the 3.8 dream will come true, ommmmmmmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#003333;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOEOY!9endofendofyear) Though I missed the schoolbus for my last paper, it still ended!(this sentence is=no link!) Went for a day out with yuanning, yueling and wanru to far east plaza. We went firstly, to this fashion I tried out a couple of clothes, haahaa I hope yuanning had a great time changing her image. Then we went to some 'mogi' stall, I can't rmb, we were the only customers. You want to know why?..............................................Because I booked the entire restaurant for an hour to two!, for the candlelight dinner of 4!Jokingjoking, I think it's because all the students had flocked to KFC and we were early birds. So early, that the shop uncle serviced us personally at the SELF-SERVICE MACHINE. That's very contradictory I thought. But, well, it's not that bad to be pro-active because he kept on providing different change($) for me, and I could get rid of all the coins=p 谢谢你! Then, we shopped around. Can you believe it, we stayed in chameleon like for an hour? Haahaa, im not sure, but im definite that it's extremely LONG. And lastly, we went to guardian and played with the mascara tester. The results are evident! Really make your eyelashes very thick and long! Hah!&lt;br /&gt;Next up, we went to Wheelock place, to some bookstore(i've forgotten the name of it). Me and wanru went to read 'Seventeen' magazine, that's not local I guess cos it's extremely thick, so much better, but of course so much ex-er. After reading, the four of us sat at a corner and continue reading.................LOL, very educational right, 'mugging after exams. Haahaa! We stayed long.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, as we made our way to the orchard mrt, we stopped at the mcafe long the roadside. As we drank and eat, it began to pour. I didn't know why I was so happy when we were actually chatting carelessly throughout the whole time. And, I guessed that's why we spent extremely long time at every place. The rain persisted. We rushed, but towards the wrong direction and had to do a u-turn. Luckily, there was an underpass.&lt;br /&gt;The journey home was fun too, we took the red line towards jurong east instead of going towards marina bay. That was a funfun time=p&lt;br /&gt;That's about all, have a great time everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6822045863147962569?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6822045863147962569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6822045863147962569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6822045863147962569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6822045863147962569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/10/revived.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/StMzOj8K70I/AAAAAAAAAgo/Xoq2cuVmLnY/s72-c/fifilapin-red+specs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-746626877356280567</id><published>2009-09-02T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T00:37:41.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Picture of the Day:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sp6d5Ysep9I/AAAAAAAAAek/5L4ueraHO7s/s1600-h/27082009197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376908614334064594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sp6d5Ysep9I/AAAAAAAAAek/5L4ueraHO7s/s320/27082009197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worn Out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;By right I should be dropping dead on my bed now, but I don't feel the compulsion to do so. But why worn out? Hah, because I'm tired of questions. Due to the recent load of assignments, I have been bombarded with yet one and another history questions. There are times when I did not want to answer, but it would be very wrong if I don't, because I would be extremely paranoid if no one comes to my rescue when I'm in need. Hey, but after yesterday night's of msn regarding history, I felt held back and I didn't want to help anymore. Moreover, how can I help when I have so much more to do on my part, I'm not a teacher. haahaa, okay not so wei3 da4 luh, but I hope those who I explained could understand. Yet there are some people who loves to rebut me whenever I tried to respond to their questions, well, that's so nice isn't it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Wee~ and now I've completed two ela journals and edited my assignment 3(: Got back my results today, hmm, frankly speaking I'm not really happy because my goal was a 3.8, but it turned out to be 3.7. I need to work hard! Like how I chionged these two days+nights. On other other hand, I have good news, according to what shumin told me, I've passed my grade seven. I shall go to Gek Poh christofori and check the results tmr. Hope it's true! That's great cos I can move on to grade 8 and start teaching. Coolio, maybe not teach, but it's just an aspiration. My science! 1 more mark and it'll be A1 and the 'Vera-Sally 3.8 dream' will be realised. Haizzzz, I even bought assessment books to mug for chem, in the end only a B3, with the competition which makes it A2. Okay byebye, let's cheer for yueling as she's chionging her ela journals. 3 cheers for yueling clap clap clap clap clap! Hope she hears this okay(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-746626877356280567?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/746626877356280567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=746626877356280567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/746626877356280567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/746626877356280567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/09/picture-of-dayd-w-o-r-n-o-u-t-by-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Sp6d5Ysep9I/AAAAAAAAAek/5L4ueraHO7s/s72-c/27082009197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6926462760613023149</id><published>2009-08-31T18:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:51:59.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Happy Teachers' Day'&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Yay today's teachers' day! Played chapteh and paperball till my entire shoe is covered with mud! Ohhoo..fun, then went round and round the whole school searching for 黄老师 with yueling and yuanning, from classroom to canteen to staff room, outside library, dance room, classroom, staff room. And when we finally found her in the staff room she said that she was in the dance studio LOL. Okay, gave her fake cactus because she likes to 种树. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Finally after 30mins to an hour, went to 2L to gather with pps peeps and we set off to pioneer. So there's me, clarissa, vanessa, simin, wanxuan and kathleen, 6, and clive was missing. We reached there to find out that the school would only be open at 1.30pm, so we went gek poh and later waiting outside school, chatting. Haahaa, time flies, vanessa was still her usual self haahaa, loves to act. Oh and we saw noelle in her transition specs, coolio. Well, other guys came back too, like marcus, alvin chua, zhixuan, jaryl, jiaten, howard haahaa and charlton! LOL okay nvm skip this part k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Because I had impressions of the new campus when I brought my brother for orientation at the starting of the year, I didn't find the place much of a wonder. Wanxuan said the 'homely' feeling is lost after the renovation haahaa, true, everything so clean, but I missed out the toilets! haahaa. Saw nanhua peeps, jazlyn, cheryl, jiaen, and howard. Yea! Walked around the school, but to no avail, the teachers took unpaid leave, boohoo. Oh huiqi cheeks became chubby. And then went to eat mee soto from the canteen. Had to get the primary students to help us make our purchase, because the vendor don't allow us to buy the noodles. Haahaa, it's still so cheap and deliecious, shared a bowl with wanxuan yup(: After lazing around, wanxuan, simin and I decided to head for mac at gekpoh. I ordered double fillet O'fish with seaweed fries. Didn't understand y the meal was upsized, because I didn't asked for. Even wanxuan's meal was upsized too when she ordered the seaweed fries. Haahaa. Oh, christine and waimun came! Haahaa super-duper hilarious ya'noe? Waimun was veryveryvery hyper+funny, because we were all staring at her name tag, and many many things happened. Very FUNNY. Oh, forgot about Zhen Hao. He's also very hilarious. Without even entering the school, Zhen Hao said he wanted to eat with us when he saw us leaving the school! Haahaa, but later on he did join us and ate with us instead of eating with the guys, cool right=P Primary school peeps are all the same, haahaa it's very easy to get along with them(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;After the meal, we were deciding where to head for? Everyone insisted on waimun's house, but she claimed that she had her undies thrown everywhere LoL, okay and so we chased her from carpark to foodcourt and blahblah, then we shifted our target to christine's terrace becos I wanted to climb the stairs! But she ran off so quickly that we could not catch up. So, in the end, everyone, who isn't really everyone came to my house. It's super duper near, because my house is directly infront of pioneer and opposite the junction of gekpoh. Haahaa! There's simin, wanxuan and waimun left. We talked about stuffs, and threatened simin to tell us about her crush, then waimun was comically acting out the scene of how simin and her errhmm met, which was totally untrue LOL. Haahaa, it was a total joke trust me. Then simin displayed her very pro piano skills, shall use this chance to congratulate her for passing her grade 8 exams. Haahaa nvm, it'll soon be my turn, anw I'm getting back my grade 7 results soon, hope that I'll pass oky? Haahaa. The both of us played 'My Destiny' theme song, 'Boys over flowers' theme songs, Jay's, and the grade 7 pieces tgt. It's was really FUN! Simin was doing all the sight-reading and I merely had to accompany the right hand part in an higher octave. I think it's really fun! Haahaa, wanxuan was downloading computer games, and waimun was stoning, chanting about going to jurong point. That was about all and they went home around 6(: yupyups. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SpuzPrCQ9qI/AAAAAAAAAeU/wfQ-FnpTcf4/s1600-h/P310809_16.48_%5B01%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376087662028453538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SpuzPrCQ9qI/AAAAAAAAAeU/wfQ-FnpTcf4/s320/P310809_16.48_%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waimun stoning:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SpuzPCqXxwI/AAAAAAAAAeM/8h7VLtzVmwQ/s1600-h/P310809_16.48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376087651190818562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SpuzPCqXxwI/AAAAAAAAAeM/8h7VLtzVmwQ/s320/P310809_16.48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Simin the pro(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SpuzO3X01bI/AAAAAAAAAeE/3raVKDSFG7k/s1600-h/P310809_16.47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376087648160241074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SpuzO3X01bI/AAAAAAAAAeE/3raVKDSFG7k/s320/P310809_16.47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wanxuan surfing the net. Pictures taken by Simin's new LG touch screen phone(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part II--Cadbury advertisement(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-415414d6854aca90" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D415414d6854aca90%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331401085%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA237E7E0A8EE4373D2F1D9B934022980B015332.5F93578844A23EF7D309C4DBCEA124634A8C5E41%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D415414d6854aca90%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2CpC7g_01MK5ohFJ0i0u_AkxVu4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D415414d6854aca90%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331401085%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA237E7E0A8EE4373D2F1D9B934022980B015332.5F93578844A23EF7D309C4DBCEA124634A8C5E41%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D415414d6854aca90%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2CpC7g_01MK5ohFJ0i0u_AkxVu4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;This is Sal-wei Cadbury Advertisement, done by Sally and Weimin wee~~, featuring michael jackson on chnnl5 as the background scene(: Just realised that there's a competition for these entries, but then it happened to end on 23rd of August. But it's okay, because we've had FUN! Yoohoo, enjoy, although it's a little retarded(: If it's nice i'll post another video of the sal-wei dance LOL, we do alot of random stuffs tgt in our free time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Part III--Badminton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Badminton with yuanning on Saturday near pioneer mall(: Whee~although my thighs were tearing due to the pt, but it was very fun and even lessen the pain. Up next, we went to pioneer mall to get a keychain at the florist for huang lao shi, and went back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Spu2zhOzCCI/AAAAAAAAAec/buN5tPDIeh0/s1600-h/29082009198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376091576406837282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Spu2zhOzCCI/AAAAAAAAAec/buN5tPDIeh0/s320/29082009198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6926462760613023149?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=415414d6854aca90&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6926462760613023149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6926462760613023149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6926462760613023149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6926462760613023149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-teachers-day-0-9-yay-todays.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SpuzPrCQ9qI/AAAAAAAAAeU/wfQ-FnpTcf4/s72-c/P310809_16.48_%5B01%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6069133429079067919</id><published>2009-07-07T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:00:12.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLOG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today is like any usual day, despite the 'social-distancing', we still had lessons like per normal. However, today was slightly different, because we went back to primary school time! Since I have been pestering daniel to play chopsticks with me for like a week or so, he finally did! yay! haahaa choonhian taught me how to win, as long as I add '3' to '2' I can own daniel, haahaa. Then suddenly the people around me were playing chopsticks. After that, changed to 'ji-ko-pa', lols you might think that we are lame. But as quoted from daniel, 'it's better to play than sit down and stone' Yes, I agree. Remember there's this 'aloogan' game during primary school? Haahaa, now everyone sort of forget liao, must learn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;CID this time round I think is quite slack, but I got do my part, even though I am in a quite chiong group. Yes, i got do. Before I even done my stuffs this afternoon, choonhian showed me a full page of what he had written earlier this morning, I was stunned, so went back to chiong too. This kind of life isn't bad, looking forward to tomorrow, although there's the terrifying music lesson in store for us..argh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I do remember that something is coming up soon enough, although I dunno wad to do, seriously, I've been racking my brains, and still I have not a single idea to what to do! Movie? yes, no. I can't watch 20th century boys with dwanive, siying and vera because i didn't catch part 1. Shop? no. Let's bake a cake? But how? Everything is so impractical. How I wish there's a carnival or funfair, but sadly there's only pasar malam and escape themepark. Nvm, I think I want to go out with my aunts on saturday, yup that will be fun. okay, im going to sleep early,yes sleep early, byebye! Before I turn older, must sleep earlier to remain youthful LoL, no link again! bye~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6069133429079067919?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6069133429079067919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6069133429079067919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6069133429079067919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6069133429079067919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want-to-blog-today-is-like-any-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2675397014246332283</id><published>2009-07-05T13:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T14:58:14.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Allegations&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Propaganda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Judging from these two words, some may have guessed that I am about to make a dominating paragraph, or to start pouring out disgusting tales about others. Well, then you would have fallen into the trap. Because, if you have done so, you have made an allegation and may even result to a propaganda. And, that's the issue I am relating to today, about the sad truth of these negative words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;I was greatly inspired after the MJ's commotion, okay think it the postive way, not that I'm trying to make a joke out of a world's grief, it's because I was really inspired after watching several interviews, truth revelation, music videos of MJ. Like in the interview with Ophra Winfrey in 1993, michael explained the allegations of him bleaching himself merely to turn into a white; sleeping inside a space capsule to remain youthful; possesing some other materialistic stuffs for his own sake. He claimed that there was no bleaching technology of skin and that he had suffered from a disease that resulted in the disorder of his skin pigmentation. Also, he merely found the space capsule interesting upon his visit to the skin centre after he chose to donate the million that had reinbursed him for his burnt skin during the shooting of the advertisement. Moreover, he did not possess any of those items that were reportedly published on the news. Same goes to the 1993 casesuit whereby MJ was alleged to have abused a child. Recently, the child finally stood up and clarified that MJ was innocent. It was out of his father's determination that made the child blurted out the lie that brought doomsday to michael's light. It was rather disheartening as I saw michael proclaimed his innocence again and again in many videos. Well, we may not know if all these are true, however what we can see is how abusive allegations and propagandas are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Yet, here's an irony, because these propagandas actually keeps households running with the income from the journalists, reporters, and wadsoeva ppl to contribute to the bust of propagandas. We are also entertained by propaganda, like how I've spent dinner with the last few pages of propagandas on the newspaper. Well, propaganda does create a buzz in society and create topics for us to communicate with, however it robs away the the value of truth and innocence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;I've been stuck at this point thinking of a conclusion to the topic, but ohwell I give up. Because when I try hard to point fingers at one source that leads to propaganda and allegations, I am making my own presumptions and allegating others at the same time. This is a process that goes on forever because we're human afterall, and since we were given the gift to have emotions of happiness, sadness, jealousy, arrogance etc. We're bound to be in an unpleasant mess. For example, like MJ's case. Probably he had gained too much glamour that made him the victim in most allegation cases, because of jealousy or issues of pride and dignity, however his glamour, riches, and popularity would have covered up that imperfect part of him. As I have known, no one is perfect, not as in perfection in our skills, but in the context of our life and destiny. I'm not saying that things like allegations couldn't be controlled or that they are destined, it's just that no one can help it if such things really happen, and the best way to resolve would be to assure yourself that when innocence is robbed away from you, you will be given fair from other aspects of your life. And, that way would make both the media industry and the propagandas a form of entertainment. Yet, irony lies in most cases that we address, thus despite saying that propagandas can be a form of entertainment, it also harms people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2675397014246332283?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2675397014246332283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2675397014246332283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2675397014246332283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2675397014246332283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/07/allegations-and-propaganda-judging-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2551347679256227027</id><published>2009-07-02T23:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:34:12.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'mmon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sometimes I just don't understand, or rather I could not take it. Firstly, why is it that people keeps on recounting about the past these few days, although it's worth remembering, it should not be pulling down our morale and happiness. People let's forget about those emo posts and go on. Like how she go on in life to pursue her freedom, why can't we go on and take charge of our happiness instead of forever staying in the past. I know that it's hard to leave the past behind. It's like shaking off a part of yourself. Let's try to adpat even though it may be tedious, we are still working towards our happiness, about something that we can reach out to achieve and not something that no matter how hard we try to trace back, it will go further and further back. Moreover, I believe that this part of the memory is never stored as the past, it's the motto that still continues to drive us right? just as I recounted in the previous post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;However, I must admit that Im not feeling really great myself too. And, similarly i was also puzzled at how people can be laughing all the time, like I can't even find what's the laughing point. i seriously can't stand it, it's good to laugh, but laugh appropriately. Probably because Im frustrated that I couldn't find laughters out of stuffs, and that's why im finding it irritating, but c'mmon seriously, what's so funny to keep on laughing huh? Dang! I dun even know what im writing, i prefer to run my heart out, doodle something during lessons, or have a nice talk with close friends. It's like isn't it very hollow to just keep laughing at every detail. Sometimes, life needs to be captured not only when we enjoy the moment, but also when we feel a sense of compassion towards our surroundings. Maybe it's my preference, I prefer to watch and listen rather than laughing or expressing myself, it makes me think more clearly and feel that I dun spend the entire day laughing away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Forgive me if I did offend anyone, this is just a random post okay? Vera is the best(: yup, taadaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2551347679256227027?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2551347679256227027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2551347679256227027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2551347679256227027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2551347679256227027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/07/cmmon-sometimes-i-just-dont-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-4229802785789273780</id><published>2009-07-02T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:28:31.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-4229802785789273780?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/4229802785789273780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=4229802785789273780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4229802785789273780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4229802785789273780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-4649387893455028744</id><published>2009-06-30T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:37:10.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the Usual Greetings Turned Into an &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; Moment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;"We've taken things for granted", this phrase seems to appear in every stack of essay papers. Something already taught to us, but we've never really learnt. Here's a common scenario: You attend school reluctantly with many unfinished homework and cursed the teacher for giving us so much work. Lessons commence, and we zone out or rather get bored to the teachers' constant teaching and nagging. Well, I admit that this sometimes happens to me. However, have you ever thought about the cease to your teacher's constant tellings and school work? Commonly, the response to this would be a bunch a students cheering at the thought of it. But, if the scenario really takes place, would you even cheer with ur conscience even though you find the teacher annoying. Most probably you won't, because despite all the repetitious teachings, somehow a bond is built regardless of a love-hate bond. Above all, what if the teacher happens to be one that's especially friendly, nice, creative? It would be more than a mere twitch in your conscience. More than 'more', it's the feeling of engulfing the passion that you look forward to in a day's schedule of dull lessons. And, it's like losing a friend that you've cleared the borders between student and teacher to acquaint with. Probably, it's something even more for everyone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It has been a practice that we were taught by xiao chen, and a sudden departure would meant an end to the practice, breaking the laws and customs to something we've adapted to. Daniel told me, 'Other than having less 'funny hmwk, there's nth great at all about this, nothing.' It's very clear to everyone that she's really good. Today we had a farewell party for her, or rather I would say a party to send her to her dreams? no idea. All in all, it was an unbearing departure, how can you see someone just leave and still have to look at her smile widely when you tried your very best to put up a nice front and bow. That moment was precise. I hate this way of saying goodbye. Thinking that it's the last time we could greet her, it's no longer a blessing, but a heart wrenching monotonous action. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Of course, this is not a bad departure since she's pursuing her dreams. Of all departures, there are three kinds:Firstly the ones that leave to catch up with their future; Secondly the ones who had no choice but leave to another side of the world; Thirdly the ones who left us neither for their dreams, nor was it to another phase of the moon, but for an eternal, when a goodbye would meant no more even coincidental meetings under the starlit sky. When I first heard the news, I accepted it rather quickly and well. Because, I know what's it's like to see someone depart without even a chance to say goodbye, silently, mournfully. C'mmon, not everyone has the courage to leave the things behind and pursue their dreams, being able to leave to pursue, is a commendable spirit and we should be happy and glad that at least we could do something for her at the very end, the very end that may not be the eternal end. Compared to being sunken like the anchors, when there's no way to look back, it's really easier to accept. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I rmb how hard I took to accept that loss, the loss that did not give me a chance to remorse, and that left my ungrieven conscientience floating bout. So, let's be a little more happy, because when you are in your worst, thousands and millions have suffered for an eternity, although this could never be compared, at least think on the brighter side. And, probably the hatest factor on earth is practice. Practice makes perfect, but perfection will result in neglinence of the most minor of all details that have created the foundation of perfection. And, when one have never felt the setback from the absence of the details neglected, one would be at a lost when perfection is ceased by carelessness, destiny and decisions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Not everything can be under our grasp, but being able to accomodate for a new change would be a way to survive well under the grasp of others. I bet everyone has learnt alot from xiao chen and it's a fact that she's always a passion that have driven, will drive, shall drive us in the next phase. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-4649387893455028744?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/4649387893455028744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=4649387893455028744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4649387893455028744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4649387893455028744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-usual-greetings-turned-into-u-n-s.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8432615638255466111</id><published>2009-06-28T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T19:08:05.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R.I.P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352333244018264802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SkdOukE5CuI/AAAAAAAAAb0/6k8O7Jm10LY/s320/Scream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;If u think that I have been an avid fan of michael jackson, you're way wrong. This infamous singer has left us for good and everywhere is reporting on this shocking news. I've read it thrice on the papers, watched is twice on the news, seen it appearing on msn, facebook, wherever the www has access to. And, although I can't admit that I have been a fan of mj, now I can due to all this wide publications. Since yesterday I have been watching music videos of mj of mtv 20 and 51, even the chinese mtv is screening it. Seriously im afraid of 'thriller' because there's like so many monsters and creatures. However, there were many other nice songs, one of my fave is 'you are not alone', 'billie jean', 'scream', 'moonwalk' etcetc. Sometimes when I listen to his songs, I will tend to think of his past, like how he did not have a nice childhood and of course his many rumours regarding his plastic surgery and abuse towards young kids, yet he is also the one who made history in music. Well, I think that music has the power to make someone stand up from falls and has given michael a source to express himself freely with his passion. Music is such a nice thing isn't it. Imagine songs without melody, it would be like someone chanting and words without meaning would be blabbers. Music videos make music even better, especially for great dancers like mj, who made me hide under the covers when I watched thriller, i seriously wonder how he does moonwalk, it's as though there's no forces of gravity limiting him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;Anws, I watched the taiwan 金曲奖ytd night on chnl 49. 盧廣仲won the 最佳新人奖！！He is very talented to be able to make such nice music, now I remember how I survived my common test period with his songs replaying and replaying as I left my laptop on standby mode. Although I must admit that I prefer 萧敬藤. Well, both of them are talented. 盧廣仲was very hilarious, waving his 'rocker' sign about haahaa, and his bob with tiny eyes is such a weird collaboration. But I just wanna make use of this post to say that, music is a free spirit, although it's colorless but it've painted my life like a streak of rainbow. Most of all, r.i.p mj, I believe his collection albums are extremely hot now, I must admit that I am replaying his song too(: Everybody enjoy and commerate this guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8432615638255466111?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8432615638255466111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8432615638255466111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8432615638255466111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8432615638255466111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/06/r.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SkdOukE5CuI/AAAAAAAAAb0/6k8O7Jm10LY/s72-c/Scream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-3659351474110453517</id><published>2009-06-25T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:09:46.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 14th Birthday To Vera Yam(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SkOQYqezH5I/AAAAAAAAAbs/7JfNfsTzGDk/s1600-h/vera+n+yn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351279535641010066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SkOQYqezH5I/AAAAAAAAAbs/7JfNfsTzGDk/s320/vera+n+yn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Vera vera vera, aloe-ve-ra! There's a dozen or even thousand thanks I wanna dedicate to you(((: You are a very nice person, very very (act guai one muahahaha), but then omg can be veryvery sarcastic and funny and laugh like the purple thing in teletubbies. haahaa, u noe i always think of the purple thing when i see you!!!! And, you brought me manymany nice experience like getting me to know barbara in bananda(dunno how to spell), eh her noodles not bad arh(: At first I didn't get the way your parents sort of protect you in their way, well gradually I think that they are not bad souls, like eh at least your barbara listen to me complain about school work lols? okay, they're just litlle bits of our acquaintance. You're a very nice person and I trust you alot, because haahaa you look very serious in a funny way, nvm no link. dang! Anw, I think we've been through quite some stuffs tgt, like many, hope that u'll be a great actress kay? haahaa, dun everyday jia3 jia3 act guai luh, i love it when u're crazy and fun! oh ya, make sure you dun give me any other chance to laugh about ur number of lines okay! so must act alot of soliloquy(dunno how to spell). argh,i wanna say alotalot of stuffs. But, when it comes to affirmation and thanking stuffs there's no nid to say it out like shout or wadeva, cos we can feel it, i bet u can feel how important you are to me(: muacks(: yamyamyam, i like yam, but i dun like to eat yam, so must sacrifice urself to force me to like yam! no link! nvm, i tink u also used to my no link style of talking(((((((: yeap, i feel very natural when im with you,it's like can crap about anything, and this is not smthng i do to everyone okay,i think u know me so.yes, be happy yay! maybe u wont read this because u dun even update ur blog!!!!! but hey, when u have read to this part, dun cry okay(proudproud) ltr barbara thot i bully u arh! andand most likely u'll only read this cos i forced you to lols. aiya i know liao, my birthday resolution will be: wish that vera update her blog more often and read my blog more(: if u're not vera yam and u're reading this, im very proud to tell u that i have this friend! She's like a supermum haahaa, somemore she very tall, can hide behind her wheneva i need haahaa, thanks tall maamaa, hope that u'll let me see how your room look like soon((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-3659351474110453517?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/3659351474110453517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=3659351474110453517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3659351474110453517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3659351474110453517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-14th-birthday-to-vera-yam-vera.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SkOQYqezH5I/AAAAAAAAAbs/7JfNfsTzGDk/s72-c/vera+n+yn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-1835026416483621947</id><published>2009-06-21T16:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T16:10:24.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;script src=http://flipbook.in/js/view/id=1245571733&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-1835026416483621947?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/1835026416483621947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=1835026416483621947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1835026416483621947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1835026416483621947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-915564659158146435</id><published>2009-06-19T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:54:43.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Add on..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;This is a post to add one to the previous video, because i've problems posting words with the video. Anws, hope u'll enjoy the song, it's called 'ashita no kioku' sung by ARASHI. There a number of slips as i played, well im an amateur and had the video retaken a number of times, hmph yes it's not really clear and shaky like wad yifei said, hope u'll all understand, and try to appreciate amateur music haahaa. TY. And today, went to mos at clementi with Wanzhen, Yifei, Evan and Bryan after band, it was really fun, i was laughing madly for 90% of the time, but srsly i tink that the rice burgers in mos are really aren't so good as compared to their normal burgers, my favourite is still the terriyaki chicken burger.  (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-915564659158146435?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/915564659158146435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=915564659158146435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/915564659158146435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/915564659158146435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/06/add-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-1137330525923451468</id><published>2009-06-18T22:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:35:21.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ashita no. Kioku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;object width="343" height="268" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3f5678751adb9529" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3f5678751adb9529%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331401086%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D246BA6D247E52DEE381FEBAF485F9F23B1792A13.67211987A0DBFB488445710C2886F33D829FB6D5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3f5678751adb9529%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-9wLmCm_6Z3HRllqiWBd7MgmoQA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="343" height="268" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3f5678751adb9529%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331401086%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D246BA6D247E52DEE381FEBAF485F9F23B1792A13.67211987A0DBFB488445710C2886F33D829FB6D5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3f5678751adb9529%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-9wLmCm_6Z3HRllqiWBd7MgmoQA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-1137330525923451468?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3f5678751adb9529&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/1137330525923451468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=1137330525923451468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1137330525923451468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1137330525923451468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/06/ashita-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7487774940286723106</id><published>2009-06-11T22:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:20:40.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Class Outing'09--the long walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Class outing was at east coast park. I swear that i will rmb the area clearly because a bunch of us walked like dunno how many km and how many minutes to reach that AREA E WITH FOOD VILLAGE. :D Firstly, huiting forgot junianti's present so we walked back to her house from boonlay mrt, then after we reached bedok mrt we walked to shengsiong to buy stuffs for barbeque, then we walked to the bus interchange, then to took bus 196, walked past canals, bridge, blahblah, dunno walked for how long then we reached east coast park. And, it's not the end, we turned right upon reaching but after walking for some distant we saw nicholas and bryan and that they were coming from another direction, according to huiting, we had to 'keblakang pusing' lols, then we walked from area C to area E, it's like some cross country haahaa. By the time we reached I can feel that im burning already. The walking part has ended.--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After strolling about, me, huiting, dwanive, siying and junianti played poker(special thanks to christabel yang for the stack of cards from vegas), i taught them the 'no name game' then we played 'daidi' tgt with winkit. Haahaa, then we switched to class games which includes charades that requires us to speak or hint in malay and dialect. One question was 'Boys Over Flowers' and jiehui was like 'suka suka here and there' lmao. Anws, i tink it was very funny lorh, if i nvr rmb wronly some time during outing huiting acted out 'foo yuanning' lols, it's like damn funny tgt with junianti, cos junianti is the ghost then huiting is the monk and she will attach the 'amulet (fu2)' on junianti's head while junianti jumped about like a zombie. And there was treasure hunting, it's like 'take a video of two person kissing' so peiyao and winkit put up a front and we apparently snapped it from the back. Alot more funny ones like 'run from far and shout 'ily' ', 'one guy and girl run from far and hug', 'dancee chicken dance (guys w/0 shirt)' blahblah, oh and we bought one coconut from food village too cos we're required to find coconut:P Yeap, then continued with black jack, super ownage, winkit lose until like siao. (: Btw, we place our bets with seashells, then winkit taught us how to play Texas Holdem poker, and choonhian was like acting to be the 'du3 shen2 feng1' and placing a flower behind his ears lols. I tink someone got snapped pictures of it lorh. Next, we played frisbee, sand, ball, chat, eat, loiter...tatatatatata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The going home part was also a long walking journey, it's like eleven of us finding one busstop from east coast park we walked along the expressway, through underpass, numerous trafficlights then finally reached busstop with service 16 that led us to tiongbahru mrt. Okay, ya then took 243G with clarissa and homed. it's like we left at 8++ towards 9 or 9++ and reached home at 11++. Overall, it was fun((: Below are some pictures in random order. taadaa.a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SjEahQS3qQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/rCjXN1nMKMY/s1600-h/10062009162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346083391277607170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SjEahQS3qQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/rCjXN1nMKMY/s320/10062009162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SjEZrY5CUeI/AAAAAAAAAbU/HczHJzrKsB0/s1600-h/10062009161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346082465872237026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SjEZrY5CUeI/AAAAAAAAAbU/HczHJzrKsB0/s320/10062009161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SjEZrUm6DmI/AAAAAAAAAbM/L-3Rw4nUEfs/s1600-h/10062009160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346083398344142914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SjEahqnqcEI/AAAAAAAAAbk/6VHWug7U7D8/s320/10062009163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7487774940286723106?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7487774940286723106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7487774940286723106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7487774940286723106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7487774940286723106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/06/class-outing09-long-walk-haha-this-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SjEahQS3qQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/rCjXN1nMKMY/s72-c/10062009162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-3665434790904530970</id><published>2009-06-08T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:21:26.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;"the store and more"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;LOL, im not writing about the convenience store although i rather like the little miss products in their new promotion. 7/11 has always been a day with dimmed light and bright candles ontop of cakes. But, it's slightly different this year, i presume that it's because it falls on a saturday this year and therefore clashes with some other events. A few months ago, learnt that the band concert is on this day, then just last friday during group study with huiting, daniel and peiyao, learnt frm peiyao that their syf dance showcase is going to be on this day, and i've just switched on the tv to realise that stephanie's world tour concert will be on this day too. Lols, i wanna do alot of things on the day, and i bet i can't. But it's okay, because it'll be quite meaningful since we're performing, but i really hope i can get to go out with dwanive, vera, huiting, yuanning +++++ and and many more. I wanna do lots of stuffs. Anws, i've just did some changes to my blog, tweeny-weeny ones, i hope u can spot. @_@ There's more i wanna post, but i've complete my zuo wen first taadaa(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-3665434790904530970?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/3665434790904530970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=3665434790904530970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3665434790904530970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3665434790904530970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/06/7-11-store-and-more-lol-im-not-writing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-5796325117227057435</id><published>2009-06-01T09:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:57:54.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;JUNE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;HOLIDAY&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Holidays are here yeah! Rotted the past few days, with stomach flu. Somehow it's a routinely cycle that im used to already. Anws, went for open house on saturday to tend the geography booth with Gina. It's like a process of memorising the functions of the instruments, only that now I could recite it backwards. Then went to home econs booth, talked to joycelyn, kristine and yanzhang. Went to watch the performances, really cool. Haahaa, then we saw the eldds singing at the canteen, and dwanive gave that 'argh, paiseh' look. Then homed with Gina and Yanzhang, yanzhang tricked me, walked all the way to the bus berth saying that he's going to clive's house, in the end disappeared into the crowd when i boarded the bus. Anws, nice day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now, for the serious part. HOMEWORK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;1. Tourism Comprehension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;2. Ela journal, 2 article reviews from asian geog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;3. 3 comprehension passage from reading sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;4. Read &lt;shui3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;5. Zuo4 Wen2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;6. Read a travel book, make ppt slides + presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;7. June Holiday Math Wksht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;8. AYG Math Stats. Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;9. Chem. Extension Activity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;10. Chem. Assignment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;11. Reading and Reflections (3 History Articles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Phew~! That's about all, going to 'enjoy tea' later haahaas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-5796325117227057435?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/5796325117227057435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=5796325117227057435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/5796325117227057435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/5796325117227057435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/06/june-holiday-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-3058499815859003350</id><published>2009-05-28T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T00:24:10.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cross &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Woohhoo, cross country is a rather slack day, cos can go home early(: Ran for competitive today. I hoped I could get into the top 50s, but ended up being 57th. Because of stitch! Haiz..but at least got improve by one position. Next year chiong for top 50. anws, still got a medal, so not bad. taadaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-3058499815859003350?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/3058499815859003350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=3058499815859003350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3058499815859003350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3058499815859003350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/05/cross-country-woohhoo-cross-country-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-1479489767905388666</id><published>2009-05-19T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T21:26:59.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just Like That&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;im back, yea. hmph, have been finding stuffs to blog about, and I thought of smthng. We just changed seats today! Because, the exams are over and the results have been returned to us. Ohwell, I will miss dwanive ong ping ning! But, im still quite happy with my new group--huiting, christabel, daniel and me. I'm sitting with daniel(: Not bad luh, but erica is behind me:X Okay, i noe im very evil, it's like total discrimination, hey but i can't help it. Sitting with a new person will be the start of a new experience. Let me recall...i sat with weiyang at the beginning of last year, then peiquan, peiyao and finally hualin, all guys so was quite a tough year, but sitting with peiyao still not bad, but not bad until my results become 3.4 lols. This year sat with clarissa(artistic, pri sch fren) and then dwanive(jap craze, food hunter, and very nice when it comes to keeping homework and crapping stuffs..errhmm with me right?). I tink sitting with daniel will be quite nice, and with huiting and christabel in the grp is even nicer! omg, im happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Next, is the rather awaited results. This time never really did well, or rather not gd lorh. But, it's okay, if everytime get gd results then it'll be harder to accept failures and the happiness of getting gd grades will vanish because it'll be a norm. I always believe that if smthng bad happens now, smthng gd will happen later, we'll just have to wait and work hard. And this is really true lorh. Sometimes when im sad, then smthng nice will happen; similarly when im very happy about smthng, smthng bad will happen after awhile. Yea, hope it's understandable. In conclusion, don't be sad or overly happy about ur results. For people who have done well: there are still many more to go. For people who can do better: there still many chances to strive. Yup, this way things will be neutral. Like making the electrons and protons balance to create neutral charge. haahaa, just learnt chem today, so sort of revised it now? lols. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yea, and my results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lang Arts-&gt;58 (C5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chinese-&gt;74.5 (A2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Phy-&gt;66 (B3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Math-&gt; 87 (A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;History-&gt; 32/40 (A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Geog-&gt; 39/50 (A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmph, bad rite? but, after combining with other stuffs should pull up and i presume it'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;English-&gt; B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chinese-&gt;B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Science-&gt;A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Math-&gt;A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;History-&gt;A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Geog-&gt;A1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So my gpa around 3.4-3.7 lorh. Im happy luh, cos it means that i'll have a chance to prove myself worthy the next time round. Okay, i noe after reading some ppl may think that i can do better, some people may be happy that they won me. Well, to everyone, i will do better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And, holiday is so vague. Don't know when the thailand immersion trip is gonna held, but still looking forward. I didn't expected it, but it'll be a nice experience. And, some chinese workshop lols, it's a pre-bicultural course. But, I seriously don't have any idea about bicultural. Not only does my grades not meet the standard for bicultural (because my chinese will never get A1 and my english is horrible), but also because im afraid it'll be too much for me. Anws, see how first, if the programme is really fun, then may try to consider. Yea, that's about all, oh and there's class cip soon. Happy news. And, jys to everyone for everything. taadaa:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-1479489767905388666?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/1479489767905388666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=1479489767905388666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1479489767905388666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1479489767905388666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-like-that-x-im-back-yea.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-44299265523791006</id><published>2009-05-12T20:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:12:11.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;d&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;-End Of A Half Year's Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;oSH! The Mid-years are over, before we rejoice, let's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;look&lt;/span&gt; back, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reflect&lt;/span&gt;. It's like bursting a balloon. The pressure was so great as the days leapt towards the examinations, it was all too much a force, and now the pressure is released into the air when the pressure no longer acts on us and has lost its effects. Let's rejoice when the pressure is let loose, but don't throw away the balloon, or else nothing's gonna hold the pressure when it come again. Simply, it means, be happy, but be cautious as there's more exams in the future.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Stop the chim-chim stuffs. Anws, today after math and icas, went to science centre to eat sakura buffet that cost $20++ and then swirl about science centre for just $3, with huiting and yueling. I think maybe we should go to such places more often, there'll be a continuous flow of laughter and topics, it's fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;We chiongchiongchiong after the paper that started later than the rest. Took 51 and wheeeeeeeee we went. And we reached Sakura. Grabbed as much food as we could. Chat. The climax was...a scooped some green-rubbery veg, or wadever people call it, I thought it tasted quite nice because I like seasame oil that's added to it and it made me feel like eating more. But, it disgusted yueling, well i still don't get it and that disgusted huiting too! So we decided to play truth or dare, and the dare will be to eat the veg, however huiting thought it wasn't fair since those taste nice to me. So...she went to grabbed thousand island, soya sauce, wasabi, mayo, chili...etcetc. alot of weird stuffs and mixed them tgt for my one and only unique dare. It's pukingly disgusting. Then we continue to eat and eat and eat, and huiting calculated that to eat back the cost, we'll have to eat ($20/$2)(3)=30 taco balls. Because 3 of them are sold at $2 in pasar malam, lols, very calculating indeed, but that's the whole thing about buffet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Then we went to science centre since it's admission is $3/pax. And, below are some pictures. (quite alot i guess)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmNPDP7roI/AAAAAAAAAaE/p2y28TlubD4/s1600-h/Sci+1(special).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334950523306749570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmNPDP7roI/AAAAAAAAAaE/p2y28TlubD4/s320/Sci+1(special).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Yueling very dashing rite? Hah, fits her, cos she's too strong for her own built.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmMfFOj_WI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/iS-gdNeTm94/s1600-h/Sci+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334949694611932914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmMe0HsRvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/4vyl_WXMMyE/s320/Sci+2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Some display at the concourse, main area there I think, very cool I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmMe7i9eRI/AAAAAAAAAZs/7M7vkwXCFAs/s1600-h/Sci+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334949696605354258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmMe7i9eRI/AAAAAAAAAZs/7M7vkwXCFAs/s320/Sci+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the techonology corner, was damn scared by the glowy lights and the background sound of a guy's voice, spooky i must say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmMerUxRKI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TvXfRORrtp0/s1600-h/Sci+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334949692250866850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmMerUxRKI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TvXfRORrtp0/s320/Sci+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a kadeiloscop, very intriguing with the many reflections casted, that's me and huiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmMeWut_ZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/WP1JONxt2mE/s1600-h/Sci+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334949686722559378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmMeWut_ZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/WP1JONxt2mE/s320/Sci+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the pathway when we got up the building with a certain pass, very retro rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLEmGVARI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8nfqVSoDEpE/s1600-h/Sci+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334948144659890450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLEmGVARI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8nfqVSoDEpE/s320/Sci+6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the sideview, the mirrors along the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLEe-6xBI/AAAAAAAAAZM/3cnieASo1Pk/s1600-h/Sci+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334948142749762578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLEe-6xBI/AAAAAAAAAZM/3cnieASo1Pk/s320/Sci+7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLEVowL9I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Rh66zyHegRc/s1600-h/Sci+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334948140240875474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLEVowL9I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Rh66zyHegRc/s320/Sci+8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Those two pictures show a screen where you can write and draw with the tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLECy-BJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/mJN5nPKSsKA/s1600-h/Sci+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334948135183451282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLECy-BJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/mJN5nPKSsKA/s320/Sci+9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Map!, To enlarged turn right, to diminished turn left, to move up shift up, to move down shift down. This is movable!.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLDzP2RyI/AAAAAAAAAY0/KFLd_Z3INjY/s1600-h/Sci+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334948131009611554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmLDzP2RyI/AAAAAAAAAY0/KFLd_Z3INjY/s320/Sci+10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Africa and Madagascar, took this cos huiting has this scar on her knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ12QVAtI/AAAAAAAAAYs/s__ms8B4494/s1600-h/Sic+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334946791787135698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ12QVAtI/AAAAAAAAAYs/s__ms8B4494/s320/Sic+11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Does this look like a simple doll to you? Not exactly, it talks and is part of a game, shown below..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ18iNa3I/AAAAAAAAAYk/IDiHwgwZr-U/s1600-h/Sci+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334946793472748402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ18iNa3I/AAAAAAAAAYk/IDiHwgwZr-U/s320/Sci+12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Which is, this game, the doll above will say what she has in mind as she versus you in this game, forget the name but smthng like 4 tgt then bingo or wad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ1g9_1NI/AAAAAAAAAYc/kqDbmRkZTxY/s1600-h/Sci+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334946786073105618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ1g9_1NI/AAAAAAAAAYc/kqDbmRkZTxY/s320/Sci+13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went the the marine section, very colorful fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ1YkYf4I/AAAAAAAAAYU/NWVfcmmYV3I/s1600-h/Sci+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334946783818186626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ1YkYf4I/AAAAAAAAAYU/NWVfcmmYV3I/s320/Sci+14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big eels, very big and 'spotty'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ1IXMIjI/AAAAAAAAAYM/4iZqrztBaP0/s1600-h/Sci+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334946779467883058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmJ1IXMIjI/AAAAAAAAAYM/4iZqrztBaP0/s320/Sci+15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crab! Very big and looks scary, freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIfehWKrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/MWeheGczCnY/s1600-h/Sci+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334945307947313842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIfehWKrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/MWeheGczCnY/s320/Sci+16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seashells(enlarged)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIfBuCMSI/AAAAAAAAAX8/WuiZzjvyl00/s1600-h/Sci+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334945300215902498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIfBuCMSI/AAAAAAAAAX8/WuiZzjvyl00/s320/Sci+17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIfLIPzKI/AAAAAAAAAX0/HrMm8qr3nA0/s1600-h/Sci+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334945302741765282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIfLIPzKI/AAAAAAAAAX0/HrMm8qr3nA0/s320/Sci+18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Puffer fish that's not puffing up, cos it's not scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIe9Df7NI/AAAAAAAAAXs/cu3gbsi4b6I/s1600-h/Sci+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334945298963754194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIe9Df7NI/AAAAAAAAAXs/cu3gbsi4b6I/s320/Sci+19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Measure blood pressure! Surprisingly i've have the highest blood pressure amongst the rest, lols, but still normal luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIeiopf6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/mcPK_Kv3tPU/s1600-h/Sci+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334945291871813538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmIeiopf6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/mcPK_Kv3tPU/s320/Sci+20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HUiting and yueling, taken inside a nostril!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEflkjKmI/AAAAAAAAAXc/8umcLzx9jHc/s1600-h/Sci+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334940911793285730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEflkjKmI/AAAAAAAAAXc/8umcLzx9jHc/s320/Sci+21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEfuB_v7I/AAAAAAAAAXU/H0uoAgC8z5I/s1600-h/Sci+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334940914064277426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEfuB_v7I/AAAAAAAAAXU/H0uoAgC8z5I/s320/Sci+22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buses? Look again, it's fake, just that there's a video starred inside telling you about viruses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEfXm7i3I/AAAAAAAAAXM/aphZZjxa7J8/s1600-h/Sci+23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334940908045175666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEfXm7i3I/AAAAAAAAAXM/aphZZjxa7J8/s320/Sci+23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OKay...the effect is not here. Anws, this is the HFMD corner and uv rays will be shown on the surroundings and viruses will look slimy and green, huiting's pinafore was suppose to look illuminating, but ohwell my camera isn't that gd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEe2YDH6I/AAAAAAAAAXE/oLt54NJsHPM/s1600-h/Sci+24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334940899124387746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEe2YDH6I/AAAAAAAAAXE/oLt54NJsHPM/s320/Sci+24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can make ur face to be shaped the same as your fren!  randomness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEe2kvbwI/AAAAAAAAAW8/WSPlIdMZRAY/s1600-h/Sci+25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334940899177623298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmEe2kvbwI/AAAAAAAAAW8/WSPlIdMZRAY/s320/Sci+25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the children's corner, chicks hatched from the eggs, last time when I went there never saw real chicks before lorh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's about all, hope that I never wasted my time blogging, and enjoy. Taadaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1306113155058100131-44299265523791006?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/44299265523791006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=44299265523791006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/44299265523791006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/44299265523791006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/05/t-h-e-m-i-d-d-l-e-e-n-d-end-of-half.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SgmNPDP7roI/AAAAAAAAAaE/p2y28TlubD4/s72-c/Sci+1(special).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-666397226785849534</id><published>2009-05-06T13:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T13:50:49.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Woohoo, 3 down-ed(: very guai never msn for nearly 4 or 5 days le, i hope this brings some reward(: (smiley-faces all over, weird) anws, everyday mug from around 1pm all the way to 11pm, ytd mug until 12mn): Well, it's overall a tiring, sickly, headache, mental block, straining, but rewarding process. Whenever I felt like giving up, I will imagine myself playing crazily and being extremely happy when I get gd grades, then I will be spurred to study and study and STUDY! Luckily tmr is science, went through it over weekends, so today can slack abit, 20mins more to mugging time. So, imagination does wonders! It makes you happy and motivated. If you can't achieve smthng, imagined you have achieved it, lols weird psychology, but at least won't be so stressed. Oh and manymany 'ningning' (dwanive) lols i like this nickname, rhymes with my surname, like calling doraemon liddat, ok no link but i still think it's very nice. yea, and the purpose is...(history) to thank dwanive for her music that she sent me in library after we listened over and over again during grp study. I played the song over and over again at home while studying, it's called 'BLUE' by 'ARASHI'. very nice. currently searching for more nice songs from ARASHI. terima kaseh(: In conclusion, ningning is famous for finding delicious food and nice japanese song + anime + lemonade-y lime juice(sarcasm). Haahaa, i sort of like sarcastic people nowadays, very nice to talk to, everyday squirt lime juice and very acidic one somemore. lols, very lame, but hahaa, 'a cup of lime juice a day keeps the doctor away' cos the more u sarcas ppl, ur will be more immune when people tries to 'suan' you. no link? think again. Back to my topic line, 3 papers over(: Very contented that I mugged till very late last night for geog, efforts not wasted. But, I have a premonition that my history will die:X Dunno why, so I placed more bets on geog and mug more(: Now to think again, triple science+geog isn't a bad combi, then chances of being in the same class with 2A peeps is higher, woohoo. But, vera yam wanna choose e.lit.): and some ppl wanna c.lit.)): Heehee, but still got ppl very persistant over triple science + geog, so i'll probably choose that lorh, though still consider triple science+history. hmph, headache-y. ok taadaa and pls tag, i will reply very very fast derh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-666397226785849534?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/666397226785849534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=666397226785849534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/666397226785849534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/666397226785849534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-d-o-w-n-woohoo-3-down-ed-very-guai.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2582194484207786288</id><published>2009-05-03T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T15:04:16.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello everyone! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I bet everyone's chionging for the MYEs, dun fret!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The MYEs are here well everyone is mugging and im blogging? Nah, just taking a short break after memo history for an hour. I think there is no need to fret over the exams, probably group studies help for some people. As for me, I went to group studies for 3 days. I think that it's very nice to have group studies because there's some questions that we encounter during revision and we can discuss in groups or plug in the ear piece tgt and mug hard tgt. Then break tgt, have lunch, chat wadeva. It's a nice way to boost studying and 'when everyone improves tgt, that's the nicest thing'--quoted from dwanive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Some ppl may think that I've long finished studying, but not. Since it's language paper for the next two days then im currently focusing on history cos phy is done during grp studies and the next subject im tackling will be geog. I am happy that there's no math next week! Then there saves alot of trouble(: Jys for everyone and im going back memo-ing. I dun aim high, and I can predict that my results will drop by abit due to the assignments, but oh well, it's just results. taadaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2582194484207786288?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2582194484207786288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2582194484207786288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2582194484207786288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2582194484207786288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-everyone-d-i-bet-everyones.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7323041412223864419</id><published>2009-04-28T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:14:17.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LATE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Was late for school bus todaeT_T I was almost late ytd, and really late todae. It was raining, all I remembered was I was biting my peanut and jam bread as I push through the crowds at the interchange. Then when I reaced the shelter near the bus waiting area, I could only see a curtain before me. The rain was horribly heavy and I guess some factory workers were wondering why I was standing out of nowhere when the rain was so heavy lols. Took out my phone and saw vera called. and at once I knew I'M LATE! But oh well, I dun really feel panicky at all, I just feel demoralised, cos i'm tired&gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7323041412223864419?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7323041412223864419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7323041412223864419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7323041412223864419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7323041412223864419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/late.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8142371872973792804</id><published>2009-04-27T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:41:47.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;P&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;S(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Here are some pictures taken during art lesson while we were 'directing' our three little pigs playlet(: How I wish we all our lessons replaced with such lessons that allow us to walk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWzGxpjP7I/AAAAAAAAAWk/8RbuQBHXkf0/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362663051050930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWzGxpjP7I/AAAAAAAAAWk/8RbuQBHXkf0/s320/DSC01696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is me, the big bad wolf who constantly huffs and puffs, this is a shot of the big bad wolf approaching the three houses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWzG1xRu7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/TAWMDezLdX4/s1600-h/DSC01695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362664157199282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWzG1xRu7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/TAWMDezLdX4/s320/DSC01695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is me and yueling, I've just blown down the house of sticks and the 2nd little pig is trappe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWzACQufCI/AAAAAAAAAWU/FDJNLv2Uxgk/s1600-h/DSC01694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362547251248162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWzACQufCI/AAAAAAAAAWU/FDJNLv2Uxgk/s320/DSC01694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;LOL, so guai rite? collecting sticks to build the house(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWy_0_HnBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/x3xEQbewJ_Q/s1600-h/DSC01693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362543687736338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWy_0_HnBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/x3xEQbewJ_Q/s320/DSC01693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ahhhh..and the big bad wolf dropped into the pot of hot soup!! OUCH! lol it's really uncomfortable posing that, especially when the track's freaking hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWy_8H5ERI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3Hef2XDMo68/s1600-h/DSC01692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362545603580178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWy_8H5ERI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3Hef2XDMo68/s320/DSC01692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Blow wind blow, there goes the house of straws. Huiting act very well, her voice was really LOW..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWy_qIiulI/AAAAAAAAAV8/4hV_-5TRbvs/s1600-h/DSC01691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362540774472274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWy_qIiulI/AAAAAAAAAV8/4hV_-5TRbvs/s320/DSC01691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Little pig, little pig, let me in! outside np room:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWy_iTccUI/AAAAAAAAAV0/lDRaxMkU3V8/s1600-h/DSC01690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362538672714050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWy_iTccUI/AAAAAAAAAV0/lDRaxMkU3V8/s320/DSC01690.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Warh bricks so heavy, still can smile? lols(; candid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWys3uqGSI/AAAAAAAAAVs/tQ_CAGoOwcE/s1600-h/DSC01689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362218006485282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWys3uqGSI/AAAAAAAAAVs/tQ_CAGoOwcE/s320/DSC01689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3rd and 2nd pig think that they can build a better house, see yueling's pose, ultimate arrogance. Huiting forever stretching her hand right out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWys5sSVmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/n86QgSSMNQU/s1600-h/DSC01688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362218533410402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWys5sSVmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/n86QgSSMNQU/s320/DSC01688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ahhh, someone save me! I'm gonna drop into the hot pot of soup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWysiLLbXI/AAAAAAAAAVc/51xp8UqXhQw/s1600-h/DSC01687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362212220530034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWysiLLbXI/AAAAAAAAAVc/51xp8UqXhQw/s320/DSC01687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Haahaa this uncle appeared thrice in our slideshow, cos he's the guy whom the pigs bought the sticks, straws and bricks from. Nice uncle, very happy to let us take a shot of him. Cooperative 100%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWysoAIrEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/4bKHCQijpM8/s1600-h/DSC01686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329362213784824898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWysoAIrEI/AAAAAAAAAVU/4bKHCQijpM8/s320/DSC01686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Unglam! anws, the house is too cramp for the three little pigs, out they go to build their own houses):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HOpe u've enjoyed the pics and tuned in for more better posts(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8142371872973792804?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8142371872973792804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8142371872973792804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8142371872973792804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8142371872973792804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/p-i-c-t-u-r-e-s-here-are-some-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfWzGxpjP7I/AAAAAAAAAWk/8RbuQBHXkf0/s72-c/DSC01696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8074055744624046700</id><published>2009-04-27T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:51:32.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font: bold 20px serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;how old are you realy&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;twenty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 78%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;you are young and ready for some parties. every one likes you but you can be stupid. you like fun stuff and all ways want your way.you can jump and play hang out and you do not look.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;baby&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 76%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;realy old&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 50%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="text-align: center; padding: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/how_old_are_you_realy"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how old are you realy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font: bold 20px serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;Typical Teenager&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;You are the Typical Teenage BUTTERFLY!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 92%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;You are the person people think of when... well, you don't really come up. You are, however, the person that seems to know everything about everyone (and their little sister) because you are the one that everyone likes and wants to be around. You don't really have a "clique" which is good. Just make time for really good friends and don't spread yourself too thin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You are the Typical Teenage JOCK!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 80%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You are the Typical Teenage DRAMA QUEEN!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 78%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You are the Typical Teenage ART FART!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 65%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You are the Typical Teenage GRUNGE GUY!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 39%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You are the Typical Teenage NERD!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 38%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;You are the Typical Teenage OUTCAST!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 35%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="text-align: center; padding: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/typical_teenager"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Typical Teenager&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font: bold 20px serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;What High School Sterotype are you?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Jock&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 60%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;Yeah man. You dont use long words alot. You fail school coz its cool. You are afraid to be completely yourself around you're friends. If its cool, you do it. If your friends do it, you do it. But you enjoy life and your non-stop partying. Too bad it might all slip away pretty soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;The clown&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 44%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Geek&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 42%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Scene kid&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 40%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Cheerleader&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 30%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Emo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 28%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="text-align: center; padding: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_high_school_sterotype_are_you"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What High School Sterotype are you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font: bold 20px serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;What type of Emo are you???&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Not an Emo......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 86%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;You aren't an emo at all. Congrats!&lt;br /&gt;If you took this quiz and you aren't emo, you must be really bored. To stop dying from boredom, get off the computer and do something in the real world or go on blogthings.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Poser Emo!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 74%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Awesome/Emotastic Emo!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 54%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Depressed Emo :(&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 41%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Gay Emo/Stupid Emo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 0%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="text-align: center; padding: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_type_of_emo_are_you"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What type of Emo are you???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8074055744624046700?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8074055744624046700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8074055744624046700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8074055744624046700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8074055744624046700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-old-are-you-realy-your-result.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-819309769249902528</id><published>2009-04-25T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T13:10:11.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;dum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Argh, tons and tons of homework. 10 in all crammed with assignments, can suffocate:X Oh well, pls tag finding ppl to chat to, but seem like not many online and no one tagging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Not feeling well): Yea stuffs like that always happen well. This is one of the days when im feeling horrid and still have to do assignments. ladumdum, stupid assignments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I have this weird signs. I have weird dreams. I dream everyday, dreams are nice an desirable when im lethargic, dreams are horrid and inescapable when im not still awake but tried to force myself to slp. Well, that's why i often do weird things in the middle of the night like do some assessments at 1am or just read a book. Hate those dreams. Dreams on lethargic days are nice. It's a combination of everything that i've been through the day, things that i've been thinking of, ppl i've seen all combined and mixed together toweave tgt a weird story. Sometimes when i dream i thought i have another assignment to complete, then i'll wake up and realise that it's all a dream.  haahaa, sufferring:X taadaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-819309769249902528?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/819309769249902528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=819309769249902528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/819309769249902528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/819309769249902528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/l-dum-dum-argh-tons-and-tons-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6782610455862633483</id><published>2009-04-24T19:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:46:57.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;y (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfGlV8UQ67I/AAAAAAAAAVE/002MuUdWNjk/s1600-h/kinder-joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328221630542965682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfGlV8UQ67I/AAAAAAAAAVE/002MuUdWNjk/s320/kinder-joy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfGlQCP1JrI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vS1rEYMuKA8/s1600-h/kinder+joy"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328221529055766194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfGlQCP1JrI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vS1rEYMuKA8/s320/kinder+joy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; Kinder joy is nice(: Ever since mrs. choy gave kinder joy as prizes for math presentations, i've been tempting to try kinder joy, especially the toy, very nice can transform their parts, take out then fit parts from other toys. So after not a very happy day today, went to buy kinder joy with vera, yuanning and siying. My toy is the one on the left of the picture the bear, nice eyes(: Then yuanning gave me her fish toy cos she got the exact one at home le. Happy, but hope that can get those toys that can transform derh, like the one weilin has. Well, it all depends on luck unless ur dad works for the company(: But there's a way to get newer toys: buy from newer storeslike 7-eleven i guess, that's wad i gonna do, buy and collect(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6782610455862633483?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6782610455862633483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6782610455862633483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6782610455862633483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6782610455862633483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/k-i-n-d-e-r-j-o-y-kinder-joy-is-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SfGlV8UQ67I/AAAAAAAAAVE/002MuUdWNjk/s72-c/kinder-joy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7375875931726834745</id><published>2009-04-19T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:46:53.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Ses4_VD11OI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1J6SybXfYqY/s1600-h/boys-over-flowers-album.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326413644931912930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Ses4_VD11OI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1J6SybXfYqY/s320/boys-over-flowers-album.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Ses5KMAKKgI/AAAAAAAAAUs/yb2oYoo9Q_0/s1600-h/boys+over+flowers+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326413831479110146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/Ses5KMAKKgI/AAAAAAAAAUs/yb2oYoo9Q_0/s320/boys+over+flowers+1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm All Over This Series(((((((((((((((((((((: I've watches Taiwan and Jap version of Boys Over Flowers, but I still think that the Korean version is the best!!!!!! I like the korean actress(Koo Hye Sun as Geum Jandi) and actor(Lee Min Ho as Gu Jun Pyo, 道明寺). The setting is better because the visuals are more modern and attractive with influence of the technology as compared to the past, the plot is better and the attractions in the show are woah! Better catch it if u haven't because it's really so nice. Although Lee Min Ho has curly hair, but he looks great, despite his barbaric attitude he's also very caring and demanding when it comes to conquering Koo Hye Sun. It's really veryvery nice, together with the rest of the actors and actress acting, it's really fabulous. How they overcome all odds from the influence of the wealthy family to be tgt in the end, so do watch! Below is one part that i like, so do catch it(: and further down is the sound tracks for the show, haahaa all very nice derh(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com/boys-before-flowers/episode-12/part-4/"&gt;http://www.mysoju.com/boys-before-flowers/episode-12/part-4/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/Ol04fzcjCx/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=66ccff&amp;amp;primaryColor=003366&amp;amp;secondaryColor=3366cc&amp;amp;linkColor=336699"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/Ol04fzcjCx/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="340" wmode="transparent" flashvars="backColor=66ccff&amp;primaryColor=003366&amp;secondaryColor=3366cc&amp;linkColor=336699"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; 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This has been a very slack week. Spent monday rotting at home, tuesday going for a short session of cca, wednesday went for pepper lunch, thursday napfa and friday went to jp with huiting, veron and wanyi. Well actually, me and huiting planned to go out ytd. Then, wanyi, siying and huiting needed to collected free uniforms at tiong, so me, huiting, siying, veron, wanyi and shumin went to tiong. Sry if im sorta longwinded, but just felt like posting. Then left me, huiting, veron and wanyi, we went to jp to eat ice kachang and shopshop, but wanyi head home first. And we met el peeps at longjohn and dwanive went home with us(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ok, now back to my agenda for today. Went home ytd, and suddenly clicked well with my bro, we don't usually click well because of our...hmph... generation gap? Does 7 years count as a generation gap, well maybe? I started asking him to clean my walls and he started sitting on my chair, dangerously and asking me to turn him about.  Random. yea? I stared at the mess of my cupboard and table and decided to do smthng with my bro, so we started cleaning, it's quite fun to order ur bro about;D Actually, i took some photos of the cleaning-up session, but sadly my phone seemed to not be working properly, it's senile. So, guess i will have to post it the next time round when there's a chance for it to 'revive'? It's really very fun! I had my bro placed labels on the boxes of the tiles and then categorised different documents respectively.He had a hard time categorising haahaa. I tink, the best part of packing always turn out to be when we flipped through old stuffs that we wrote or tings that ppl gave us in the past. I read my past compos, and found it hilarious. The title was 《一件令我气愤的事》and it turned out that the happenings were hilarious and memorable, it made me ponder why on earth did I wrote it for an angry situation! Then, I read the letter that huiting gave me last year, veryvery nice, but I think since we interact more recently, the contents would have change very much. Of course, there were manymany more reminiscent stuffs, too many to state, but well, it was fun! Especially love arranging my noticeboard and m happy that I could now add my wayang kulit art work on my window grills, it's really nice to see your stuffs hung on your window grills uh(: That's all, i tink this's quite a random post, but still, im happily posting, taadaa(:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7426720448912310043?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7426720448912310043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7426720448912310043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7426720448912310043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7426720448912310043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/c-l-e-n-i-n-g-have-been-slacking-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8953099220838158848</id><published>2009-04-14T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:58:06.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; padding: 6px; font: normal 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; color: black; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: black; font: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;Your score on this personality test was 40%&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 40%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;Others see you as sensible, cautious, careful &amp; practical.  They see you as clever, gifted, or talented, but modest not a person who makes friends too quickly or easily, but someone who's extremely loyal to friends you do make and who expect the same loyalty in return.  Those who really get to know you realize it takes a lot to shake your trust in your friends, but equally that it takes you a longer time to get over if that trust is ever broken.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/personality_quiz_1" style="color: blue;"&gt;Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/" style="color: blue;"&gt;Take More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;what boy is your type?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;robber&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 80%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;your type is a robber you are sly and sneaky so your type would be a robber but you also rob a boys heart with your sence of humar you love having a joke!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;slaggy man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 76%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;smart buisness man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 39%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="text-align: center; padding: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_boy_is_your_type"&gt;&lt;b&gt;what boy is your type?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;Does He Like Me?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;he likes you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 83%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;he sorta likes you, but doesnt really want anyone to know. he still thinks he needs to get to know you a little more, but really wants to. go after him... and anything can happen! enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;he crushes over you... =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 74%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;he thinks your a total DOPE&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 72%; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324140734245329266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SeMlyg7hWXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ccoH2PnRSis/s400/Boys+over+flowers.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Boys Over Flowers {-}-\-/-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me, the korean series is even better than the taiwan or jap version(: And i like Gun Jun Pyo((((((((((((((((((((((: Curly hair muahahahaahaXD i must try to control myself&gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-1585738717239924842?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/1585738717239924842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=1585738717239924842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1585738717239924842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1585738717239924842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/boys-over-flowers.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SeMlyg7hWXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ccoH2PnRSis/s72-c/Boys+over+flowers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-5863025430647321679</id><published>2009-04-10T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T14:16:54.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Think Creatively&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdoyouthinkquiz/creatively.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your brain works best when you let your intuition be your guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to imagine, speculate, and fantasize. You have fun playing with ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are interested in theories. You enjoy studying and developing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are drawn toward art, philosophy, and even math. Almost every subject is interesting to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyouthinkquiz/"&gt;How Do You Think?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-5863025430647321679?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/5863025430647321679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=5863025430647321679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/5863025430647321679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/5863025430647321679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-think-creatively-your-brain-works.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-3099927922342453101</id><published>2009-04-08T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T23:38:26.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;han&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;ei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;'09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's always different points in a story, the introduction, body and the conclusion. I would say, rvcb has created an ending that leads to a better and more thrilling second novel. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;From the beginning which dates back to last year, we've been marching hard. I remebered how i struggled with even the light bells the very first time when we did footdrills with instruments and i went back home to create an artificial mould of the bells and practised marching with instrument at home. Seniors came back to constantly have us reminded of our goals ahead, back then i knew little about the competition, i was a first-timer. I believe that everyone placed their efforts into every step and every beat of the music and we moved on from the very first step towards syf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Then there was the selection of members for the syf and choosing of pieces. I remembered how soft the piano was when we first played, cos there wasn't a loud speaker and how I favoured overture no. 1 over overture no. 2. And, the pieces were set. I struggled with the chimes and was constantly lagging since the first day till the last practise i've had before the comp. At first i was rather assured that things will be right at the later part, but I was still lagging terribly at the very last practise. I went home, panicky. Spent the entire day and night reciting the rhythm for overture and praying that ms chan will play that part again during practise. But, it turned out that she didn't. Well, i was extremely nervous then and kept on chanting the rhythm till peiling and wanzhen were so sick of hearing. I was determined, we were all determined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I believe that everyone has a certain goal to achieve in the comp. depending on the instruments they play, like come in on time, intonation etc. And I had mine too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The carrying of instruments sort of diverted my attention, though I was still constantly chanting the beats in my heart. When I stepped on stage, there was no further time for any regrets or preparation. All those things that I told myself to think of were all concentrated onto the very first note that im gonna play after the woodwinds led into in overture. Then, I remember the F(s). I sort of didn't manage to count at J and became panicky, but I know I couldn't go wrong, because I will drag everyone with me. Then, the solo came. I couldn't remeber wad I was thinking then, but I was positive that I followed my heart and played. I followed the way i wanna make the band proud, I followed the way I wanna make my seniors proud, I followed the way I wanna make judges impressed. The whole thing lasted less than a minute, but my heart melts and all worries drained when I turned around to see xiaoxi and peiling smiling sincerely to me and very very happy that I didn't lag, unlike times during practices. I felt unbelievable. The way xiaoxi still left an imprint in my heart, I can never ever forget it, it's so sincere and drew a big bold full stop to my paranoids. And, went to epicus. I feel that we have done what we should have done and as long as we've overcome our obstacle and clinched a new height in our playing, we've all done well. There's nth worthy to regret for, because it's all over and everything is destined. As we played, I had a different feeling like never before, like, we're all tgt somehow, when I see gloria smiled as she stepped down for her xylo. part, xiaoxi and peiling who were solo-ing with me. It's so unlike practices, it's like 'hey, I LOVE U ALL MAN!' It's like i wanna shout it out now to break the silent night and soar above the skies and mock at the pilot that I could travel faster. It's like more than cloud nine, but cloud hundredth. And, now I know, this is always what im finding in music. When we huddled each other backstage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Then we went back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Then we got a shiny silver. Initially, I felt nothing and srsly felt that there's nth worth to cry for. I even felt like an odd one out when everyone's crying and i'm not. But, i finally did burst into tears when I saw my seniors crying, especially zile and yifei. They are the joking type of ppl, but because of an award, they were so disheartened. I cried not because I think that we failed, but that our faith and soul we placed were discreditted and our seniors' dissapointment and dismay. It's like u've dragged down alot of ppl's hopes. It's true to say that the process is the most important, but what spurs the process are the result, the credit, the assurance, achievement, pride, glory, relieved, satisfaction, smiles. We can and will stand up and continue to strive, but we all know that there's a hole that we've to fill it up, not with cement or soil, but with determination, our heats together with those left behind and untended from our seniors. We'll continue to pursue in their journey with a heart to gain what we've lost. A GWH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;When I last huddled yifei, I could feel his indignant, he was passing his strengths on, strengths to stand up from the fall and speed ahead. We've just start, have we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-3099927922342453101?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/3099927922342453101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=3099927922342453101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3099927922342453101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3099927922342453101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/s-han-y-i-f-ei-09-theres-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-4924743844148017084</id><published>2009-04-05T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T23:00:47.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Our breath marks the first cry in our lives, our breath also cease the last moan in our lives. Sometimes I ponder, why is it human have to breath in order to survive, and why is it that the breathing part comes so natural. Was watching 'Starlit' and the lead actress was struggling to breathe as she undergoes the surgery. Each breath is crucial to survival, each breath wholes a meaning at different points of times. But, everyday, as we breath, do we really put in so much thought tp the matter of breathing? Well, breathing is a crucial part in playing instruments for sports and for every activity, that includes snoring. But, to breathe with meaning, to cherish each breath that we have, that's not something that we do everyday. Well, probably some peeps will claim it lame or boring, but think again, if we don't breathe, can we even lead our lives normally without a life support machine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-4924743844148017084?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/4924743844148017084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=4924743844148017084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4924743844148017084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4924743844148017084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/breath-our-breath-marks-first-cry-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2674009609481194354</id><published>2009-04-05T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T16:16:57.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Carousel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcarnivalrideareyouquiz/carousel.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are young at heart and a truly playful person. No one would ever accuse you of taking life too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are definitely in things for the fun. You find joy easily, and you are often building up anticipation for your next adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In relationships, you tend to want to be babied and taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you may be a bit high maintenance, you are incredibly loyal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life is simple and satisfying. Each day you treat yourself to something you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of emotional attachments, and experiences are extra vivid to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be nostalgic and sentimental. The past is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comfortable around all living things, you have a special connection to animals and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your best, you are whimsical, free spirited, and creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if your schemes seem a bit strange, they usually work out wonderfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are spoiled, demanding, and impossible to satisfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been known to act like a brat if you aren't getting your way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcarnivalrideareyouquiz/"&gt;What Carnival Ride Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a One Piece Swimsuit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofswimsuitareyouquiz/one-piece.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a bit conservative and traditional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you are not at the beach to put your body on display!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a low maintenance person. You like to look good, but you're not vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your taste tends to be sophisticated. You always opt for classy over trashy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofswimsuitareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Swimsuit Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Were Nice This Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/wereyouanaughtygirlornicegirlthisyearquiz/nice.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Were 30% Naughty, 70% Nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so you weren't *entirely* nice this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Santa doesn't expect a modern girl to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were good enough - and you'll be rewarded for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/wereyouanaughtygirlornicegirlthisyearquiz/"&gt;Were You a Naughty Girl or Nice Girl this Year?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Convertible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattypeofcarareyouquiz/convertible.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're playful and carefree. You are lighthearted in all aspects of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is short and you act accordingly. You don't worry, and you try to bring fun into other people's lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love feeling free, and you don't do well with rules or restrictions. You need to be able to do your own thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel more alive than most people. You can really savor the little things in life, like feeling the wind in your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeofcarareyouquiz/"&gt;What Type of Car Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Hippie Dude Name Is: Elfin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/hippiedudenamegenerator/boy.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right on, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hippiedudenamegenerator/"&gt;Hippie Dude Name Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are The Liver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatinternalorganareyouquiz/liver.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very versatile, adept person. You are able to do many jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seek balance at all times. You are good at adjusting yourself to keep things level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are able to counteract bad influences. You can neutralize anything toxic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are resilient like no one else. You can rebuild yourself completely if you need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatinternalorganareyouquiz/"&gt;What Internal Organ Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Pause&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatremotebuttonareyouquiz/pause.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to most people, you are reflective and thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're always willing to take a break and digest everything that's happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are patient with life. You are happy to sit back and let things unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not in a hurry. You're content to take things at someone else's pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatremotebuttonareyouquiz/"&gt;What Remote Button Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2674009609481194354?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2674009609481194354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2674009609481194354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2674009609481194354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2674009609481194354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-are-carousel-you-are-young-at-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-5640020988870832484</id><published>2009-04-01T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:39:43.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm the maniac here, with lot's of accumulated homework and still blogging! death:X my eyes can't even open. there's so much left to do. I'm a math idiot! took more than an hour to figure out the questions. But, one thing that i'm happy is because i'm enjoying myself despite all the sleepy, semi-conscious times that i had endured(; There's a test tmr, friday got geog oral which I havent prepared yet, there's 2 more tests tmr and syf in the middle of it. Wow, should i feel happy?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-5640020988870832484?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/5640020988870832484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=5640020988870832484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/5640020988870832484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/5640020988870832484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-maniac-here-with-lots-of-accumulated.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8932008227256487134</id><published>2009-03-30T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:33:02.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Two Part Story...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ramdon title, i'm merely writing a post on two fateful days(::. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;First Part: Sunday(29th/March)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Supposed to meet up for geog project at tiong bahru, but Junianti have to meet a teacher and thus leaving me, yuanning and vera. I thought that Junianti will come with all the prepared routes and info, and I didn't bought the map that I researched for. In the end, the three of us became backpackers and fumbled our way around tiong bahru using the pathetic small map at the mrt station that couldn't even cover half of our destination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fortunately, we met a lady on the way who led us to the bird singing area at tiong bahru road. Sadly, the roadsweeper claimed that the area has not be flooding with birds' owners every morning after the generations of birds' owners were deceased and that even the coffeeshop nearby has closed down and been transformed into a modern shopping pavilion. After listening to what the road sweeper said I felt sad, cos Singapore is already so deprived of real cultural heritage sites and people are rebuilding minority existing sites into savvy restaurants for our convenience and luxury. And, I also felt that this geog project is a great contrary to cid humanities last year. Cos we were required to make changes to an existing estate to make it more environmentally friendly and newer to accomodate the convenience, that may include some renovation works that may destroy some cultural heritage sites. Yet, our geog project requires us to find places that should be highly sought after by tourists after the promotions(preferably heritage), isn't it a contrary for us to renew sites and then to find sites that olds lots of history? I think it is very sad, that if at the end of the day nth is preserved from our ancestors, then the value and backgrounds Singaporeans will be tarnish and our sense of root gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, then we went to take some pictures of the spiral staircases at seng poh lane and the tiong bahru market+food centre. And, we made our way to eat pig liver porridge, LOL. I went there before from the recommendations of my aunt and I think it's really tasty cos the liver isn't that hard like wad we usually taste in steamboats. But, yuanning and vera prefer the liver to be more cooked and irks at the sight of blood from the liver. And, wad's more when I became hyper enthu after eating, they said the porridge made me 血气方刚, which was like so ermmm, inappropriate. And kept on making fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There came the rain and we made our way home(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Monday(30th March)- Forgotten to ask siying along for morn band, and she realli forgot the whole thing about morn band until I called her. I fell bad for both parties, maybe she shoule be more alert next time. Band was nth more than playing strokes till my hand crack and went for lessons. Hah, yanzhang was nice during cid we played 'spastic loser' and had fun with his pager(: Then, I initiated that mr chia show us gross pics of ww1 during history lessons, but in the end I was the one who crouch before I get to witness any grossology)::::::;;; Stayed back, at first was to wait for dwanive after her green rep session, but found it fun to stay in the dnt lab with the om peeps and help them with their work till 5+ and went home with vera(:Oh yea, I almost thought that I've lost my hp until my bro found it hidden in my bag! LOL thanks(: Or, i may be making a police report soon enough. And, most of all, my fav. bottle cracked): What a nice way to end the day huh? Taadaa():&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8932008227256487134?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8932008227256487134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8932008227256487134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8932008227256487134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8932008227256487134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/two-part-story.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8094166104839551527</id><published>2009-03-26T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T19:59:30.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;UNGLAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/ScttMDqh_vI/AAAAAAAAAUU/6r4FBEygHo8/s1600-h/26032009086-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317463838950555378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/ScttMDqh_vI/AAAAAAAAAUU/6r4FBEygHo8/s400/26032009086-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Obviously, im the uglier one, hope the sulking effect made me look more like a monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/ScttMNiDWNI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ec_B3kip1HI/s1600-h/26032009085-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317463841599346898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/ScttMNiDWNI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ec_B3kip1HI/s400/26032009085-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haahaa, i shall not reveal her identity, but it's easy to guess right? Haahaa, it's so fun to play with the spectacles that we made for speech and drama=p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8094166104839551527?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8094166104839551527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8094166104839551527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8094166104839551527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8094166104839551527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/unglam-obviously-im-uglier-one-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/ScttMDqh_vI/AAAAAAAAAUU/6r4FBEygHo8/s72-c/26032009086-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8500535476783383761</id><published>2009-03-25T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T22:15:46.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Communicate Honestly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofcommunicatorareyouquiz/honestly.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't mince words. You are to the point and all about the facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, you are charming enough to tell people the truth yet still not offend them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's likely that you have a hilarious, no holds barred sense of humor. And you sure tell an entertaining story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're also quite open. People can ask you anything, and you don't shy away from controversial conversation topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Rain Boots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofbootsareyouquiz/rain.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very playful and fun loving person. Nothing can slow you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are dreamy, and you can find the romance in anything. The littlest things make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are outgoing and friendly. You always find yourself talking to strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are optimistic about the world. Even when it's raining out, the sun is shining in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofbootsareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Boots Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 85% Hyper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howhyperareyouquiz/hyper-4.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have an energy unlike any other. You're full of pep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People wonder how you are able to get so much done. You love to keep busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's likely that you're very physically active as well. You have a lot of physical endurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are also quite outgoing. You're quick to start up a conversation and make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive, confidence, and motivation to take you far in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you may tire some people out, someone else is always looking to feed off your energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howhyperareyouquiz/"&gt;How Hyper Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Would Be a Upstanding Superhero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofsuperherowouldyoubequiz/flying.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are alert and observant. You can see through people easily. You know who's evil and who's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need a lot of freedom in your life. You like to do your own thing, and you don't fit into any normal mold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through lots of life experience, you understand the world well. You can often predict what people will do before they even think of doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to feel apart from the rest of the world. You don't really fit in, and you don't try to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a true intellectual. You are thirsty for knowledge, and you are curious about the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsuperherowouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Kind of Superhero Would You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are an Alien&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofmonsterareyouquiz/alien.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so strange, people occasionally wonder if you're from another world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't try to be different, but you see most things from a very unique, very offbeat perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant to the point of genius, you definitely have some advanced intelligence going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what circles you travel in, you always feel like a stranger. And it's a feeling you've learned to like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your greatest power: Your superhuman brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your greatest weakness: Your lack of empathy - you just don't get humans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You play well with: Zombies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofmonsterareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Monster Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Chimera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatmythologicalcreatureareyouquiz/chimera.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very outgoing and well connected to many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly devoted to your family and friends, you find purpose in nurturing others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are rarely alone, and you do best in the company of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are incredibly expressive, and people are sometimes overwhelmed by your strong emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmythologicalcreatureareyouquiz/"&gt;What Mythological Creature Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Storm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whichofthexmenareyouquiz/storm.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exotic and powerful, Storm descended from a line of African priestesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions can effect your powers, but you are generally serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powers: controlling weather, creating winds that lift you into flight, generating lightning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whichofthexmenareyouquiz/"&gt;Which of the X-Men Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcommunicatorareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Communicator Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL, the last part isn't very true, at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8500535476783383761?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8500535476783383761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8500535476783383761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8500535476783383761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8500535476783383761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-communicate-honestly-you-dont-mince.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-40637831367667261</id><published>2009-03-24T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:57:17.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;This is what my brother wrote on for his school assignment on 'My Family'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;1. I have my father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;2. I have my mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;3. The old man is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;4. I have my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;I'm really very stunned to see the third statement. This made me believe that my brother still does care about the old man who's gone. No one can ever forget him. Now, thinking of him, I can't fight against my tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Things changed. No one called me every 30min-interval to check on me, no one pester me to eat my rice before doing my work, no one come and asked me about my studies. There's something vacant in my heart. What's broke it more is the mentioning of the statement in brother's assignment book. It's really very comforting to see my brother remembering that old man who devote his time selflessly to my family, he who ensures that everyone has their meals, he who makes decisions and he as a great helper, a great father, a great grandfather. I actually missed his nagging self, I want the soul to return, but no where can I find it in anyone. There's no one like him, because he's simply irreplaceable. I feel relieved for that old man, because the one who he dotes on the most remembered him. It's like the kind of stuffs that really reflects what's in your head, and naively wrote it down during primary school. If the teacher is to give me the similar topic, I will never put in my real experience. That's exactly why I feel a mixture of emotion now when I looked at weimin's assignment. I must confessed that it was quite a bother to have someone ringing you at every 30min-interval. I remebered how my phone vibrated during the psl interview last, and there was 7 missed calls in a mere 15mins. But, it feels so empty when you return to an empty house, when no one calls on you to check. That's precisely why nowadays I return to my grandmother's place, for the reminiscenes of the nagging tellings, constant tender reminders though sometimes forged with anger. You will never know how it feels like to be important in someone and suddenly having no one to care as much as he does, you will never know if you never experienced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-40637831367667261?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/40637831367667261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=40637831367667261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/40637831367667261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/40637831367667261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-what-my-brother-wrote-on-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7263362835554669324</id><published>2009-03-19T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:22:19.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;Randomly back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Argh..im so tired, whenever I finish part of my work I will feel like slacking again and whenever I am slacking I feel guilty enough to start on my work. And this cycle repeats...zzz I am so tired, I want to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7263362835554669324?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7263362835554669324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7263362835554669324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7263362835554669324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7263362835554669324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/randomly-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2407046575234444497</id><published>2009-03-15T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:17:30.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Crave a Thoughtful Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/thesunsettest/sunset-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream is to live a live you cherish. You don't want to waste time on things that don't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing what you love with the people you love is the most important thing to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want your life to be about rest, relaxation, and recreation. You want to slow down and appreciate what you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe that wisdom comes to those who don't rush through life. And you'd like to gain more wisdom over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thesunsettest/"&gt;The Sunset Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Dare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoutruthordarequiz/dare.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are outrageous, adventurous, and wild. You live to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are all about taking risks and pushing limits. You love the rush of doing something forbidden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most daring people, you are highly intelligent and creative. That's why you get bored so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need a lot of stimulation and novelty in your life. You aren't satisfied with the mundane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoutruthordarequiz/"&gt;Are You Truth or Dare?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Ring Finger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatfingerareyouquiz/finger-4.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are romantic, expressive, and hopeful. You see the best in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very artistic, and you see the world as your canvas. You are also drawn to the written word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inventive and unique, you are often away in your own inner world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get along well with: The Pinky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: The Index Finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatfingerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Finger Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are STOP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatstreetsignareyouquiz/stop.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're confronted with a problem, you drop everything else you're doing at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to take a moment and collect yourself before you proceed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you've taken a quick break, you're ready to tackle almost anything that's come your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you're not given time to figure things out, then the likely result is chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatstreetsignareyouquiz/"&gt;What Street Sign Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Copper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatmetalareyouquiz/copper.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are provocative and challenging. You help people realize who they really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live a very balanced life. You always take time for love and art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are both a powerful and generous person. You always have time to give back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People find you to be incredibly ethical and loyal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmetalareyouquiz/"&gt;What Metal Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2407046575234444497?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2407046575234444497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2407046575234444497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2407046575234444497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2407046575234444497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-crave-thoughtful-life-your-dream-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6447344792835716538</id><published>2009-03-15T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:25:06.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;DrumRolls......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;This is the point of time when we've gotten our results back and dread to work on the holiday hmwk, srsly, i havent even touched one:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Let's start with the results. Hmph, i deproved by 0.1 and 1 rank, but at least i reach my target of 3.6 and above. Yet, I have to improve on my languages(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Chinese-B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lang. Arts-A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Geography-A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;History-A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Math-A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Science-A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Gpa: 3.8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Yea, now, the dreading part HOMEWORK!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1)History Quiz 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2)History Quiz 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3)History Exercise 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4)Math assignment 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;5)Math Holiday Assignment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6)Physics Oral Presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7)Physics Reading and Writing Assignment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;8)MacBeth Wksht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9)Chinese 读后有感&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;10)Composing Lyrics-陈绮珍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;11)Oral Presentation-sports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6447344792835716538?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6447344792835716538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6447344792835716538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6447344792835716538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6447344792835716538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/drumrolls.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-4105476241892548759</id><published>2009-03-13T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:42:36.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worrisome&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After alot of introductions to different subject combi(s), I am getting more and more confused with my directions. Is it the left way, right, front, or a u-turn? It is worst than steering the wheel of a car and overcoming my raw skill of cycling. Before the talks on wednesday, I had a rough plan. I could take triple science and history; double science(physics+chem) and history. But, somehow, our subject combi(s) determines our future, and I have a lot to deal with my future. Xiao Chen asked what do we aspire to be in future. A lot of ppl gave answers like 'psychologists', 'surgeon', 'actress'. Anyways, 3/4 of the peeps are into sociology and psychology. Well, probably the role of psychologist in drama(s) turned out pretty well, they psycho ppl, and heal them or try to understand ppl and nature in different perspectives. But, what will the world be like if everyone, by the next century, are psychologist, philosopher and sociologist? Then, psychologist A will be studying on the mind of psychologist B while psychologist B tries to talk sociologist A into a right mind-set that sociologist A couldn't arrive with despite the many debates with the philosopher A. I can predict, the world in the next century will be about the evolution of human brains. Psycho-ing ppl, thinking about others' thoughts and definitions and debating over them. Well, that is part of life. Life to me is about understanding the meaning for living a short 10yrs, 50yrs or 100yrs. And, to understand we have to constantly think about our surroundings and study about our mind-sets towards different issues. But, can you imagine how disasterous the world will be like if everyone majors in such careers? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;However, being an engineer, doctor, nurse, teacher is quite a boring job to me. Although they involve risks, contentment, they can be quite monotonous over a period of time. Imagine operating on 2 surgeries per day and having to do this continuously for 10 years, that will be 7300 surgeries!!! Probably the problem lies with me. I'm easily bored out by mundane stuffs and constantly needs different sources of excitement to ignite my engine. Ordinary cars need only petroleum to work, but my type of cars needs petroleum A, B, XY(square) to content my engine and to coax it into work. That's precisely me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thus, I begin to wonder that probably I will be switching jobs once every 2 years and gaining thrills from each career paths that i've chosen. I think i'm being extremely prudent here, to think such a long way out. But, it is gd to put a thought to ur life and take charge of it before remorsing about it in the future. Haahaa, I hope I can get into bicultural with 2 sciences(phy+chem) and history(: Cos, probably bicultural can enrich myself and make me feel more like a chinese with my own roots(; Yet, my languages will fail me to reach this goal of mine(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-4105476241892548759?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/4105476241892548759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=4105476241892548759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4105476241892548759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4105476241892548759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/worrisome-after-alot-of-introductions.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7924251208934819402</id><published>2009-03-07T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:17:49.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agoraphobic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Watched, 'ToGetHer' and catching more on mysoju. It talks about a girl who is agoraphobic. After watching, I have a new perspective of being agoraphobic. Being a 'zai2 nan2' or 'zai nu3' makes one inclined more towards their own activities and thus fulfillinf more goals of theirs than rotting and spending their time on useless leisure. They have their own definition of live, they like to stick to their own practices and make them unique individuals. To them reality may be another thing out of their live circle and that makes their lives carefree without the burden of reality. But, some people simply does not understand why do they act in a certain way, because the way agoraphobic people refuse to blend in with the rest, they uphold their own values that they may have persisted since young or after a tragic that fixed the point of their lives. To me, they are unique individuals with character and personality, sometimes I aspire to be like them, to uphold a certain kind of moral and to stick to it without being influenced by others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7924251208934819402?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7924251208934819402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7924251208934819402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7924251208934819402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7924251208934819402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/agoraphobic-watched-together-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-3917713882993091450</id><published>2009-03-07T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T16:13:43.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SbIiLyPIy5I/AAAAAAAAAUE/FaayRLXgHx8/s1600-h/camera2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310344496482405266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SbIiLyPIy5I/AAAAAAAAAUE/FaayRLXgHx8/s400/camera2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;P&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;ct&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;q&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;(Phtographer moves himself under the camera cover, slides in a new roll of film and carefully scruntinised the camera before he snaps) that's how photographers in the earlier century did to capture images, in contrary photographers nowadays can snap and edit pictures within a touch of a button. This is the product of globalisation and innovation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Cameras enable us to capture historical moments and everyday life experiences. Now, with the aid of camcorders and sleek portable handphone cameras, we can now record insights of our life through pictures of a thousand colors and tones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;In comparison with text, cameras beter relate precious events to us using imageries, expressions and background shades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;I was walking towards the usually bus berth in the interchange and I spotted a couple taking pictures of themselves at the interchange and the people there. I was then very much puzzled on why this boring interchange that I had to return to after every outing to get home, seemed so interesting and bubbly to them? I am so sick and tired of walking along the same path and queueing up at the same berth with the same people everyday, but why do such people exist to capture insights in such a mundane live of mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Well, I came to a conclusion afterall. Probably they were tourists and to them, a Bus Interchange in Singapore can be a new 'tourist attraction' to them and they were seeking for a new inspiration in our lives. Also, in our mundane lives and daily routines, we may be so bored by them that we care less to find the meanings within. This make us ignorant as we may learn less to observe our surroundings, the plight of people and blend in to understand why people act and exist in certain ways. Thus, some people may want to take this opportunity to study our livestyles through our photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;Well, I think that the art of photography is very inspiring. It teaches us to appreciate things at different angles they are being portrayed and taken as. It stirs our emotions when they brought back a tinge of reminiscence or plight. It evokes us to give our opinions and also make us realise certain philosophy that we did not acquire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;No matter if it's a posh camera, an antique one that may cost up to a bomb, a second-hand or a hand-me-down camera, all of them are equally valued to portray different scenes in our life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-3917713882993091450?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/3917713882993091450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=3917713882993091450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3917713882993091450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3917713882993091450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/p-i-ct-u-r-e-q-u-e-phtographer-moves.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SbIiLyPIy5I/AAAAAAAAAUE/FaayRLXgHx8/s72-c/camera2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8830458667546036007</id><published>2009-03-06T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:00:12.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your International Spy Name is Kitty Frost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourinternationalspynamequiz/girl.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Code Name: Barefoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Reside in: Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why You're a Good Spy: You're agile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourinternationalspynamequiz/"&gt;What's Your International Spy Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Personality Is Like Acid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdrugisyourpersonalitylikequiz/acid.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit wacky, you're very difficult to predict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One moment you're in your own little happy universe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next, you're on a bad trip to your own personal hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your best: You understand the world completely, and every ordinary experience is sublime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What people like about being around you: You say and do the craziest things. You're very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What people dislike about being around you: You're unpredictable. Your mood swings are quite intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How addicted people get to you: They pretty much don't get addicted to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdrugisyourpersonalitylikequiz/"&gt;What Drug Is Your Personality Like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8830458667546036007?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8830458667546036007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8830458667546036007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8830458667546036007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8830458667546036007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/your-international-spy-name-is-kitty.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-1119982309157959385</id><published>2009-03-05T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:59:15.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;At the start of the day, there's 3 things to be depressed about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;1)Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;2)Drama Script&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;3)Boring Lessons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;At the end of the day, there's 1 thing to still be depressed about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;1)Boring Lessons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;After home econs, Vera and I decided not to wait for the rest since their class was dismissed like more than half an hour off the scheduled timing. So, she came to my house, like again. I'm a regular customer of Vera's mum, regardless of the phone or the house. I noticed that whenever I called, Vera's mum no longer ask what's my name and will even tell Vera that it's me. And, her mum allows Vera to come to my house, quite often I think. Well, I think this is a tremendous progress as compared to last year. Maybe, I can one day be a friend of Vera's mum, but the possibilities are...hmph...almost impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Vera did drama script while I played 'Spirited Away' lol, can c the great contrast between a slacker and a worker rite? But, she went home quite early and I did art only.  Yes, im relieved now! Phew!(::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;BUT IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS-IHATEBORINGLESSONS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Physic is one boring lessons, Ms lim will go babbling about wavelength(oh shyt, i havent read my textbk) Math is another boring one with graphs and graphs; Langarts is about teaching you how to drown yourself into the deep blue waters and become headache and giddy. These, are my 3 most hated subjects fyi)::::::::::::::: I can't wait to get history paper back! It's the only paper left. Please, I wanna a 3.6 so at least I can tick smthng against my wishlist. Oh, and I made simin swore that she will get at least 3.5 for EOY, or sally will kill her(: I hope this will motivate her! Band tmr, pls just let me not lag(crossed-fingers) I should be feeling sleepy now, but I don't. It's almost 11, but i have only just bathed and my hair's wet! I'm stuck. Then, I will wake up tmr morning. Brush my teeth at 5.45; get dressed by 6;pack my bag till 6.10; wear my shoes till 6.15; Grabbed whatever edible stuff I can find and go at 6.16; Screams for my maid to open the door least I will be late; Tries to grab a few bites while rushing for the bus; The last to board on 243W; Hide my breakfast in my bag; Stone at the television till 6.25; head for school bus stand and discovered that the bus will take another 10mins to arrive; munches my breakfast while vera and yuanning giggles; maybe i'll see vanessa and i'll pull her hair; simin will look emo or extremely crazy on differeing days; the bus comes and boards it; crap with simin and maybe help her to search for her handphone or bottle that will drop onto the deck; reach school at 7:02 and cursed cos there's a run at 7!; rushed to change and ignore everyone else; dash half a round and joined the rest. WHOOSH! THAT's my everyday monotonous morning activities.(: Taadaa(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-1119982309157959385?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/1119982309157959385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=1119982309157959385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1119982309157959385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1119982309157959385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/at-start-of-day-theres-3-things-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-4966110811936077690</id><published>2009-03-02T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:29:22.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SavsrcRi6vI/AAAAAAAAAT0/4oUReTZEANY/s1600-h/02032009081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308596816854575858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SavsrcRi6vI/AAAAAAAAAT0/4oUReTZEANY/s400/02032009081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Vera came to my house just now to do art, and we only completed a pathetically small portion of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SavtAmg1QsI/AAAAAAAAAT8/hW95PS6zf1E/s1600-h/02032009080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308597180380299970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SavtAmg1QsI/AAAAAAAAAT8/hW95PS6zf1E/s400/02032009080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;And, I managed to make a card for zile cos tmr is his birthday! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/1306113155058100131-4966110811936077690?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/4966110811936077690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=4966110811936077690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4966110811936077690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4966110811936077690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/vera-came-to-my-house-just-now-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SavsrcRi6vI/AAAAAAAAAT0/4oUReTZEANY/s72-c/02032009081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6801595786173206427</id><published>2009-03-01T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:42:54.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sound Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;According to ms chan, we're only a silver after playing for an hour in the Singapore Conference Hall. It was a great experience, first experience. I love the lorry! It's really cool to stand on the 'elevating-plane' of the lorry, the uncle will press a button and we will go up and down the lorry with the instruments. That's really cool! And, I am happy that some people help to carry the instruments too, or I think my hand we crack from all these weight-liftings. Though, band has trained me to have stronger arms through carrying those heavy instruments during marching and during performances and I could now carry 13kg of newspaper all alone from the past when I couldn't even lift up a pack of 10kg rice. That's a good ting about being in percussion, quite an irony huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;I tink the piano is seriously like too soft and I must practise extremely-uberly-timestenly-crazily-ultimately-blahblahvomittingly-hard for chimes, cos wen rui says that the sound does not project out loud. I tink wen rui is pissed over smthng today. I hope i noe wad that's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;That's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6801595786173206427?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6801595786173206427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6801595786173206427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6801595786173206427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6801595786173206427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/03/sound-check-according-to-ms-chan-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-154317356332869690</id><published>2009-02-28T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:26:49.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I shouldn't say 'gd luck', nth works purely with luck. So, for tmr's sound check, i'll say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;All The Best, Put in Lots of Effort!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;What have we all been working towards for? Isn't is the syf, the achievement and pride from it? So, let's take this chance to do our best, to make use of the precious time to get use to the environment. It's my first time getting involved in syf. At first, the term: syf, seems somewhat distant and strange from my context. However, as the tension for the competition increased, and how much we pour our efforts in for it, I think I know what does syf stands for. It's not purely a competition. It's a time to start to be reminded of our commitment, to wake up from the break after each syf, and mostly a competition to unite the players together. The competition itself, then serves as a benchmark to grade how well we have accomplised this feat of bucking up and playing together as one. No matter, what, tests, exams, hmwk. What's the priority after all? It's band. So what if we scored A1, distinctions and get awarded for some academic achievements? They are our individual field of achievement. It's never comparable to BAND, where everyone score an F9 or A1 together in music making. Because, we share our efforts and joy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-154317356332869690?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/154317356332869690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=154317356332869690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/154317356332869690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/154317356332869690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-shouldnt-say-gd-luck-nth-works-purely.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-1412686721836354089</id><published>2009-02-23T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:37:28.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;2nd post of the day, hyper-enthu liao! Was doing Celine's quiz somewhr in facebook about stupid things that one has done. So, I decided to post about some silly and memorable things that I've went through(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Primary 1--I cried cos I scored 48/50 for math test instead of 50/50 and my parents laughed at me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Primary 2--Becamse monitress, kept scolding people lol, and had a crush on a guy and we actually wrote love letters mind you! Moreover, I was like so happy at that time and my grades dropped:X ; Acted as Sleeping Beauty lol, in a book parade competition and won(: I still rmb my line, "I pricked my finger on the pricking wheel and bleed", then I fell onto the ground, i rmb-ed having my tchr bandage my hand and vanessa tan(currently in 2I) lent me her tiara and painted the bandage red! LOL Then, there was this weird malay guy in my class who threatened to call me and tell my mum that i have a bf! And he really did call, but my ah gong scolded him and he never called;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Primary 3--Became prefect liao(: I wrote extremely slow, slowest in class and became gd friends with shengyang, we kept joking in class(:My grades weren't as gd as before):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Primary 4--Started to led the pledge lol, cos not enuf prefects. My partner was shengyang again and rumours began to spread lol. Spent alot time in councillor work and stayed back alot. Kept confronting those rowdy guys during recess, cos some guys thought they were in a mist of an adventure and was a mission, so they had to travel around the school, but there were places where they are not allowed to go to. So, my purple prefect book filled with so many names and used my so many books...zzz.. Tried to talk nicely to them, but in the end always have to shout or they will not listen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Primary 5--Studies got improve liao and took part in 'roving dv', pioneer moved to the old jurong primary compound. Chinese start to improve, never sit with shengyang alr. He was then rumoured to be with michelle. LOL, very primary school stuffs(: Then got alotalot of rumours popped out of nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Primary 6--Amos was head prefect, im vice. More activities, almost everyday stay back for extra lessons to prepare for psle, lesser prefect work. Then my english suddenly got a breakthrough. My compo(s) started to increase from the usually 27/40 to 33/40(: Cos I went to JustEducation, very effective. My tuition tchr is Jazlyn's mum! And, then, went to dsa for rv. For fun. And got in! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;--And im now in RV--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-1412686721836354089?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/1412686721836354089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=1412686721836354089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1412686721836354089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1412686721836354089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/02/2nd-post-of-day-hyper-enthu-liao-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7710303152481173963</id><published>2009-02-23T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:06:18.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Adventures under the Willy Wally Rain! (Well, don't ask me why it is called Willy Wally, I just feel like calling it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;We were supposed to have our history test after swimming lessons at queenstown. However, it rained cats and dogs, and we had to stay in the complex to wait for a drizzle to come. But, we were running out of time, it was 2.30 and ppl from other classes were gathering to take a cab or chiong under the rain back for the test. Yet, 2A stayed(though some left), we waited for the bois to finish their meal and waited for the drizzle as well. The rain somehow seemed to have lessened, but it was still raining quite heavily outside. So, the 24 of us ran under the rain. It was like the amazing rain, though it was chilly, but it was extremely fun to run under the rain together! Some people dashed, some waited for the whole class to proceed on, some pulled a towel over them, and some(nicholas) carried an umbrella~! Hahaa, wadeva it was, I must say that it's very very indeed amazing to run together under the rain. Although my shoes are wet and hair drenched, knowing that everyone else(except nicholas lol) was in the same mess, the not-so-good drenchy-sensation of the raindrops seemed to have disappeared and all I had in mind was laughter and splashes! Then, we reached the bus-stop and 'orange-squeeze' into the bustop, 24 of us! Then, we boarded 51 and reached school in time for the test. If you would ever want me choose, I would definitely choose adventurous friends to norm frens, cos adventures are fun! They elevate your sugar-thrills and make you bounce with excitement! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;History test--i stoned when i received the paper, didn't really understand the first qns, but rmb-ed that mr chia had said that there'll be one reliability qns and one inference qns. All that I had in mind was that I was doing a reliability qns, muddled-head, I managed to push through the entire paper. The feeling was like, insecure? You don't know what you were doing, but you know that it's the right way, and as you do, you get more secure with the method and structure. Yeap. THIS IS FOR DWANIVE ONG PING NING: CHEER UP BEFORE I CALL YOU A DUMB! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7710303152481173963?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7710303152481173963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7710303152481173963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7710303152481173963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7710303152481173963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/02/adventures-under-willy-wally-rain-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8503435996026301307</id><published>2009-02-19T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:06:48.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Nothing much for today's post actually. Wanna thanks jiehui for being my partner during home econs cos yueling injured her hand(get well soon). Ohs, if im not wrong, I remember seeing 'Concert 11th July' on the whiteboard in the band room and the day of concert falls exactly on my birthday LOL. SUPER COINCIDENCE! It would be a totally new enthralling experience to perform on such an occasion. Instead of being coop up at home and singing a pathetic song, I can perform and make the fullest of the day(: The rest are some quizzes that I took while I did my revision(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: gray 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: gray 1px solid; FONT: 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; BORDER-LEFT: gray 1px solid; WIDTH: 320px; BORDER-BOTTOM: gray 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: white"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 5px" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 8px; FONT: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What is your True Fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 16px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 4px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Disappointment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 200px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 76%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 10px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You are a fun-loving, energetic, and cheerful person. You love adrenaline rushes, and going out at night. You constantly have to be having a great time to feel completely happy. Your biggest fear is not having anything to do, or having a huge disappointment/let down in your life. You hate being sad, and if something in your life suddenly went wrong it would be extremely hard for you to deal with. Just remember that everyone has to deal with hard times. Stay strong, and pretty soon your fun, party life will get right back the way it used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Losing Someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 50%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Being Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 43%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Commitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 39%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Looked down on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 28%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Where Your life is Going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 24%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 7%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 8px; PADDING-LEFT: 8px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 8px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_is_your_true_fear"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What is your True Fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Silver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatmetalareyouquiz/silver.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You are a flexible person. Being open to opportunities in life has served you well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very polished and sophisticated. You're probably in a higher class than you were born into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are naturally popular and quite influential. You are a bit of a trend starter among people you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you are well liked, you don't let it go to your head. You remain contemplative and wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmetalareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What Metal Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Element Is Fire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatelementisyourlovequiz/fire.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;In love, you are a true listener and totally present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, love is all about feeling more alive than you've ever felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You attract others with your joy and passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style is defined by your strong ability to communicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun and play are the cornerstones of your love life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while your flame may burn too brightly, it's part of your appeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You connect best with: Wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid: Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and another Fire element: will likely burn out quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatelementisyourlovequiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What Element Is Your Love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Valentine's Day Personality is Friendly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourvalentinesdaypersonalityquiz/friendly.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You think of Valentine's Day as the perfect chance to show people you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not exclusively a romantic holiday for you. You like to celebrate with your friends too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day makes you nostalgic for cute cards and cheap candies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love the idea of a Valentine's Day where everyone feels included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourvalentinesdaypersonalityquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What's Your Valentine's Day Personality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Blueberry Flavored Popsicle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatflavorpopsicleareyouquiz/blueberry.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You are a very unusual person. For you, summer is all about adventure and travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are brilliant and bright. Your mind is always sharp and working at full capacity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seek out new and different experiences. You get bored very easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very creative. Of all of the types, you're the most likely to invent a new popsicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavorpopsicleareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What Flavor Popsicle Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Dreams Are Healthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoyourdreamsmeanquiz/good.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Your dreams seem to show that you're a very well adjusted and happy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be a very productive thinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams tend to reflect your insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a very vivid imagination and a rich creative mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyourdreamsmeanquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What Do Your Dreams Mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8503435996026301307?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8503435996026301307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8503435996026301307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8503435996026301307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8503435996026301307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/02/nothing-much-for-todays-post-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6529432246468671118</id><published>2009-02-17T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:59:01.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;THIS IS A POST TO REMIND PPL TO OPEN THEIR EYES BIGBIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;The usual gang and I were shopping around jurong point after lunch and I pointed to the dress that i've been eyeing for ages to huiting. It is a new arrival at JOOPS and huiting and I went in to check the price for the dress, to see how affordable it is. It was only $19.90! I was exhilarated and went home to tell my mum about it. Then, after working, my mum met up with me at jurong point to shop for that dress. Somehow, I think I had some premonition about the later part of the happening. I suddenly felt reluctant to go and shop upon the easy acceptance of my mum to make the purchase. I was moody throughout the whole bus journey to jurong point, no excitement at all. Went into the shop and my mum was puzzled when she looked at the other dresses that were all priced at $79.90. She asked me to check the price of the dress that I eyed for. IT IS $79.90! Guess what is the object that cost $19.90? It the necklace that goes together with the dress as an ornament! OMG, so the conclusion is, PLS OPEN YOUR EYES BIGBIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Ohs, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO XIAO CHEN! Why must so many ppl's birthday fall on febraury? Why don't their birthday fall on July, made me feel so odd one out.Haahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6529432246468671118?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6529432246468671118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6529432246468671118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6529432246468671118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6529432246468671118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-post-to-remind-ppl-to-open.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-3243331500215885324</id><published>2009-02-16T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:28:04.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HEROES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Just redo the lang arts wksht on heroes. After doing, I have some thoughts about the term: heroes. Everyone either craves for a hero to appear or dreams to be a hero themself. Everyone's definition of 'hero' is different, to the feeble and needy in Kenya, their hero/heroine could be people who donate to help them live a better life; to the fantasising teens, their heroes could be some dashing guys to realise their cinderella story; to frustrated housewives, a hero could be the 'mr. muscle' product that saves them trouble during washing. It seems like there's so much more to list! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;In the passage, it was stated that two types of heroes existed only: those morally upright heroes like the firefighters and the movie screen's heroes like superman, spiderman or even villains who stole or fought to revenge for the weak, this type of hero is known as heroes that corresponds to a higher form of morality and may directly violate the soicety's law. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;However, as audiences, usually we would crave for supernatural heroes from ordinary communities' heroes. As much as we wish, supernatural heroes satisfy our dreams of fantasy and everlasting love. Yet, without ordinary communities' heroes, can we even survive to have the chance to 'meet up' with such superheroes? I doubt not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;However, in the 21st century, most parts of the world are fortunate enough to enjoy luxury or at least peace. Thus, the perspective of heroes in us revolves around our needs and cravings that we WANT and DEMAND of, not really heroes that we need in order to survive. Who needs a dashing prince to survive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;Still, it is not a sentence for people who fantasizes for eternal heroes. It could be sort of a relief from the ever mundane city life of ours and probably a superhero could save you out of this boredomsome universe into another galaxy of star, where they crossed and sparkled above the eternity between the hero and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-3243331500215885324?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/3243331500215885324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=3243331500215885324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3243331500215885324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3243331500215885324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/02/heroes-just-redo-lang-arts-wksht-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6837014072599882977</id><published>2009-02-14T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:33:24.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Im back and posting(: Firstly, HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY to everyone(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentine Day &lt;br /&gt;–noun&lt;br /&gt;February 14, observed in honor of St. Valentine as a day for the exchange of valentines and other tokens of affection.&lt;br /&gt;Also, Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;Also called &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://dictionary.reference.com/search?q=Saint%20Valentine" db="'luna"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Saint Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is the definition of valentine's day in dictionary.com. I must stress on the phrase,"exchange of valentines and other tokens of affection". In the past, in primary school, valentine's day was some 'woooo-ish' thing that makes people blush and start gossiping about friends of different genders exchanging presents on this very special day. Well, I bet this scene must have been quite common for all of us in our primary school days. However, this year has been a turning point that made me look at valentine's day in another angle. Valentine's day still does preseve its value of exchanging tokens of affection. We give to those we cherish and those whom we acquaint of. To give is to show the others the part they played in your journey. Exchanging can be between friends, lovers, families and people whom you respect. This year valentine's was filled with lots of choco and sweets, sweet cards and hugs. That's really nice and that's what valentine's day's all about--the time to share, express and value(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;To the next point, it has been a year and a few more months since the start of my rv journey, drawing every second nearer to a new year. I am very reluctant about this): Cos, our classes will be splitted into different subject combi(s) classes and friends will separate. I know that we could still maintain the friendship, yet it is so hard to leave my friends and to make new friends. I will miss lots of people, Vera especially(who has been going really insane recently), huiting, yueling, junianti,yuanning, dwanive, wanru, esther, clarissa, peiyao, daniel and manymany other more! I hope that time will cease and we will all be tgt forever. Talking about forever, how long is forever? 1 year, 10 years or a 100years? What if forever is not enough? Well, after reading twilight series and thinking about departing with my friends, I am doubting the term, 'forever'. It is true that everyone will have to embark on a different journey at different phases. Yet, if we can't bear to leave and crave for forever, and this whole routine continues...how long of forever do we have to be content with. Will we just be tired out and forget or continue to crave for a forever? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There's lots of things that I don't wish to lose, my class, my cca mates. I hate it to think of them leaving to other cca(s) during year 5. I don't want to be the only one left, I will miss my seniors my batchmatesT_T I wish everything will last for forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6837014072599882977?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6837014072599882977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6837014072599882977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6837014072599882977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6837014072599882977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back-and-posting-firstly-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2302458169373200811</id><published>2009-02-09T18:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:39:03.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hello! Im back after half a month of not blogging period(: Firstly to start off, I am very addicted to eating fish! Especially raw ones, the raw 'stench' some may called it may be bothering to some ppl, however i especially like the taste and the elasticity of each bite in raw fishes. During the cny period, bet most of ur have eaten steam boat, and as usual i ate like almost half a bowl of fishes for each of the 4 occassions when i ate the steam boat. HaahaaXD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZAMcZLo1KI/AAAAAAAAASU/d-iouh0oFEE/s1600-h/09022009077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300750443350643874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZAMcZLo1KI/AAAAAAAAASU/d-iouh0oFEE/s400/09022009077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Picture of my favourite raw salmon and unagi(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Also, recently 9 people from 2A went to volunteer as buddies for the korean students who came as part of their exchange programme. Weiyang, Christabel, Siying, Yuanning, Dwanive, Weilin, Wanru, Genevieve and me(: My buddy is very talented, she speaks gd english and plays the piano especially well. Cos, a bunch of people went to the lt1 to play the piano and I got to see her talent(; she's totally a pro! Just some facts, korean students start their school at 8 and have a one hour long break before lessons commence at 9. Each lesson takes up an hour and they have lessons till around 4pm everyday with and hour break in between. Unlike us, their cca is known as clubs, and it is not a compulsory for them to attend their clubing sessions. My buddy belongs to the choir club; Wanru's buddy is in the origami club...etc. I also learnt a game from them(; very fun, but i forgot the wrds to it(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And, during lessons emersion time, they joined us for lab lessons. And u noe wad? Peiyao's bench blasted the tap and water splashed from it to all over the place LMAO! Im quite sorry that i bored my buddy out during cca, cos she has to watched us play strokes for almost an hour. Pity her srsly):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZANyRgTTSI/AAAAAAAAASc/6pwN1AySF6U/s1600-h/03022009074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300751918758579490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZANyRgTTSI/AAAAAAAAASc/6pwN1AySF6U/s400/03022009074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Managed to get a snap shot with my buddy, before mrs look comes in for lessons(: Jiehui and peiquan, extra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After the year 1 orientation, i 'tutored' the psls and scs for the lessons they missed at je library. Peiyao and christabel came along too to complete their history assignment. Below are some pictures.(outdated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGi5sSNI/AAAAAAAAATE/MMVXjm3WtVY/s1600-h/11012009070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300755565560744146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGi5sSNI/AAAAAAAAATE/MMVXjm3WtVY/s400/11012009070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Peiyao and Yueling(Wrestling?)They kept calling each other noobs. Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGgV6HJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/zqSHH7rGn8Q/s1600-h/11012009069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300755564873784466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGgV6HJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/zqSHH7rGn8Q/s400/11012009069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Haahaa, upside-down picture. Anws, the gal behind the paper is yueling, covering her face:D Oh, and that is my arm!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGeD8u7I/AAAAAAAAAS0/_s-c1cvnizA/s1600-h/11012009068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300755564261587890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGeD8u7I/AAAAAAAAAS0/_s-c1cvnizA/s400/11012009068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orrhorr, i charge u for serious vandalism! Jkjk, if i nvr rmb wrongly, christabel was trying to write 'peiyao and erica' on the desk, cos someone wrote 'eric' on the table, so we decided to make full use of vandalisms to make jokes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGBss-6I/AAAAAAAAASs/cuN_r92Yyq8/s1600-h/11012009067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300755556647893922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGBss-6I/AAAAAAAAASs/cuN_r92Yyq8/s400/11012009067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nice phone christabel(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGICA6xI/AAAAAAAAASk/0QHfRTtD0Ro/s1600-h/11012009064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300755558347893522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZARGICA6xI/AAAAAAAAASk/0QHfRTtD0Ro/s400/11012009064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Junianti, huiting and peiyao's leg!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some other pictures, rmb in my latest post, i said that my grandma's place has become a pet lodging house? Haahaa, these are 2 dogs that are 'regualr customers' to the 'lodging house'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZATgg9fHOI/AAAAAAAAATc/ijHMI6Pk1j0/s1600-h/24012009072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300758210739641570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZATgg9fHOI/AAAAAAAAATc/ijHMI6Pk1j0/s400/24012009072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; This is Cookie, he climbed onto the dining table and made my ah ma so pissed that she washed her entire table and chairs. She even went to measure cookie using a chair to see if cookie is tall enough to reach for her clothes in her room. After confirming that cookie is probably high enough to do so, she rewashed all the clothes that have possibility of being touched by cookie. Sad dog's life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZATgqx6oCI/AAAAAAAAATU/T4wHYunyCPg/s1600-h/13122008041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300758213375467554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZATgqx6oCI/AAAAAAAAATU/T4wHYunyCPg/s400/13122008041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Sadly, i've forgotten it's name, but this is the dog that made me overcome my phobia of dogs, so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZATgHpiJzI/AAAAAAAAATM/Le6xuMWdtxI/s1600-h/13122008040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300758203945068338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZATgHpiJzI/AAAAAAAAATM/Le6xuMWdtxI/s400/13122008040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lazing around..zz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's about all, i think i did enough posting to reinburse for the last half month of not posting(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2302458169373200811?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2302458169373200811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2302458169373200811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2302458169373200811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2302458169373200811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-im-back-after-half-month-of-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SZAMcZLo1KI/AAAAAAAAASU/d-iouh0oFEE/s72-c/09022009077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-4486464146409588858</id><published>2009-01-23T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T20:27:57.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There is this chain of 'Banana in Pyjamas' thing that I started, becos of the phrase, 'Are u thinking what im thinking?' Haahaa, im sure everyone of ur did watch the children programme called, 'Bananas in Pyjamas', whereby two idiotic bananas got dressed up in their pyjamas, B1 and B2 respectively. And, B1 will say, 'Are u thinking wad im thinking B2?'. B2 will reply, 'Yes, im thinking wad u r thinking B1' LOL. I know this is dumb, but well I came to a conclusion for these acts of ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;When we're young, it may not occur to us that those children cartoon characters were especially appealing. But, while we grow up and ditched those cartoon, imaginery friends starred on tv. It will then be a new exposure for teens to recall their imaginery friends, especially exciting! LOL, can get wad i meant rite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The list of Banana(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;B1-Sally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;B2-Huiting, Dwanive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;B3-Vera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;B4-Yuanning, Jiehui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;B5-Siying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year(: Gong xi fa cai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-4486464146409588858?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/4486464146409588858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=4486464146409588858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4486464146409588858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4486464146409588858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-is-this-chain-of-banana-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-1390404125127190315</id><published>2009-01-19T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:48:42.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Helloos(: Haahaa, just realised that the wrd 'Hello' can be separated to form--&gt; 'Hell' &amp;amp; 'o'. LOL i think im practically eccentric, quirky, overly-dynamic!!! Crazy ideas have been popping out from all over my brain since the start of the new school term! I crapped alooort! Laughed alot, sing alot, talk alot, giggled alot. Wadeva u call it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Have been playing a games after the yr 1 orientation like the new version of 'guang dong chao mian' that was reinvented to become 'bai chi yang sheng'! 'Berak', 'Chaki', and this weird game(dunno how to explain too) but anws, I created a wrd, 'ABILABOMBA!' I forced siying to say this word as a reply whenever I asked her a question! And it made her laughed alot, it doesn't have a fixed meaning, change it wheneva u like! As u can c, im so random up till now...zz...Oh ya! ...zzz..i forget wad i want to say liao..nvm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;I HAD TWO VERY UBER BIG OBSTACLES, THAT IM DAMN RELUCTANT TO FACE SINCE LAST TUESDAY! CID AND SWIMMING! However, there seemed to be some improvements here and there liao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;CID seemed to be better and better! That Yanzhong was Clive's friend! Although he kept calling me names that Clive taught him( the way my friends make fun of me in primary school) he is quite nice actually(: Ohs, Henry is gd at drawing! He's been drawing throughout the entire CID lessons and yet could pick up all that have been presented! LiuHan and Natalie are fun-loving, gregarious. Qinhui is, abit conservative, conventional, but still very conscientious(: Me and my grp! Long, long way to go! From this, i think that we can't just judge the people by their cover. Thsi may be an overused sentence that had bored all of us out, but u nvr noe how strong it validitates when u r facing it! I hope that everyone will have more fun in there grps, no matter if they have been forced into it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Though I can't really swim, but at least I can float and swim abit! YaY! Junianti joined us today, Vera joined the begginers too. I think ppl shld understand that smtimes swimming can be smone's obstacle when one hasn't swam for quite some time. So, Vera shall jiayou, and she's better than me lorh! Dun emo liao, and make sure that the next time u reply wadeva that i say, dun give me this:'I must improve and return to advance class!' I srsly understand how it feels to be once a gr8 swimmer and suddenly losing all the potential in swimming. Well, probably I was exaggerating. Oh well! That's very much all for today! bye(;(((((((((((((((((((((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-1390404125127190315?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/1390404125127190315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=1390404125127190315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1390404125127190315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/1390404125127190315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/01/hell-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2605471193098661920</id><published>2009-01-19T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:25:36.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are "tab"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkeyboardkeyareyouquiz/tab.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people might try to say that you're always spaced out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do tend to be a dreamer, but you're also a great multitasker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You work quickly and efficiently. So it's no problem if you goof off a little while you're working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if people want to think you're flakey, that's fine. You're getting more done than they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkeyboardkeyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Keyboard Key Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;You Are a Fork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatutensilareyouquiz/fork.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truthful, direct, and straight forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People find your honesty to be a bit piercing at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are driven and wildly ambitious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what you want, and you take the most direct path to getting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatutensilareyouquiz/"&gt;What Utensil Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;You Are A Fun Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindoffriendareyouquiz/fun-friend.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who keeps your group laughing and cracking jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you've always got an idea for something fun to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends count on you to keep everyone happy and engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party's not complete without you. And you wouldn't miss it for the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindoffriendareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Friend Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Your Underwear Says You're Confident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/theunderwearoracle/underwear.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to think of yourself as innocent, even though you're not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're comfortable in your own skin - and don't care to impress anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/theunderwearoracle/"&gt;The Underwear Oracle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You Are Having an Orange Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolordayareyouhavingquiz/orange.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, how your day is going can change on a dime. It's been both frustrating and fun so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're used to making the best of days, and today is no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are seeking out comfort and security wherever you can find it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your little "pick me up" could be anything... a phone call to a friend or your favorite dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolordayareyouhavingquiz/"&gt;What Color Day Are You Having?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You Like Names That Are Unique and Trendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofnamesdoyoulikequiz/names-2.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to prefer names that are up and coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't dare name your kid or pet last year's hot name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think names should be stylish, modern, and interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not so unique that they're hard to pronounce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some female names you might like: Alexa, Brooklyn, Cheyenne, Danica, Elle, Kennedy, Maya, and Raven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some male names you might like: Aidan, Hunter, Marco, Preston, Quentin, Riley, and Tate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofnamesdoyoulikequiz/"&gt;What Kind of Names Do You Like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;Your Uncommon Name Is: Saturnina Micha Tolan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/uncommonnamegenerator/girl.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird, but it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/uncommonnamegenerator/"&gt;What Very Uncommon Name Should You Have?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2605471193098661920?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2605471193098661920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2605471193098661920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2605471193098661920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2605471193098661920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-are-tab-some-people-might-try-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7427230814537084007</id><published>2009-01-18T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:15:33.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY B'DAE TO HUITING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Next up..Wanzhen's b'dae on 29th, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sebastian's b'dae on 3rd Feb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ChoonHian's b'dae on 9th Feb(if im not wrong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Well wishes to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7427230814537084007?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7427230814537084007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7427230814537084007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7427230814537084007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7427230814537084007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-bdae-to-huiting-next-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8867301319997372680</id><published>2009-01-15T18:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:07:46.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;It has been some time since I touched blogger. “三分钟热度”is what ppl commonly say, to this attitude and believe towards a certain activity. I tink I have lost interest in blogging liao, but still wanna recount on my week(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;I have been official confirmed to quit german! This is like a dream realised~~ lala(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Next...cid sucks! We can't get to choose our own group members and end up grouping with some strange ppl, whom I think have completely hollowed-brains! I don't tink I can trust them, well can't help that cos I am cautious. However, maybe time can help to change things and I realli hope that my cid group will interact well and be responsible with our projects. Or else, ...don't talk about or else, just crossed-fingers and pray for a gd cid semester. Well, thinking about it, it really isn't that bad if I can't group with my class' ppl. I was hoping, maybe I could continue to group with my ex-cid's members. But well, the stupid microsoft excel made all these impossible. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Thirdly, I CAN'T SWIM! Is like, everyone in the beginner class can swim upon the coach's guidance. I was like omg! They are realy flexible learners man...):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Up till here, the week isn't gd, more of bad than gd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;CCA was well, okay. Gonna had extra sectional practices every wednesday till syf, Im not gonna loathe it. Sectionals is a gd time to clarify doubts and really practise on details. But, there's smthng that I really wanna say, and I hope that it had no offence on ppl. After receiving our results for the percussion test, well, some were dismayed. And, im not really satisfied that. I really hope that ur can continue to enjoy band, always look on the gd side. I can understand that, it is totally impossible to learn all the basic rhythms and techniques of all the instruments. Like wad wanzhen said, we don't even know all the techniques and rhythms that existed, how can we even try to clarify doubts of them. This, I totally understand. But, do look forward to band. As for me, band was like an obstace that makes me feel contented and proud. Sometimes, pieces may be hard, or there are some storkes that we just can't overcome the obstacle in us to overcome and perfect them. However, we should look at the gd side of overcoming the obstacles, and being able to perfect in more and more pieces with patience and interest. Without interest, lots of practice will still keep us in the same standard. At least, just try to don't loathe band and try at least, to make it 0.000001% of ur interest. Just try(: I know some may tink that since I scored quite well for the test, I am like so arrogant to state this and that I cant understand ur, i hope ur understand(: Syf is drawing nearer and nearer, i hope band can achieve gold with honours and let's improve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Forthly, science is making me insane. I just can't really understand the whole concept of stuffs. I hope after the clarifications today, I won't have any more trouble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Next, hello kitty is coming to do science assignment at my house on saturday with peiquan and “断手的”(Lyneatte). Btw, hello kitty is nicholas, he looks like hello kitty luh! And he keep calling me squirrel, no link right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Home econs is really fun! Made French Toast with Hot Tea today, so nice(: Except for one 'broken' bread LOL. Oh ya, I love to play with vera on the way home, it is so hard to make her laugh! OhOh, im addicted to meditating too(wanzhen influenced me), simply do this, "MMMMMMMMM, meditation time" It does gr8 man! I love the orientation games as much as the year 1s does okay! 'Berak, berak, berak, berak!" So fun! And interacting with Vera is the best part, we just go 'titititi' LoL i know it all sounds crazy, but i seemed so hyperly enthu recently!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Tmr is school anniversary, really cool. No morning run, no science, and peiyao is dancing tmr(: Looking forward(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8867301319997372680?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8867301319997372680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8867301319997372680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8867301319997372680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8867301319997372680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-has-been-some-time-since-i-touched.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6551386649654387332</id><published>2009-01-11T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:24:25.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Went to je library for group study with huiting, yueling and junianti today. Peiyao and Christabel came along too to do their history project. After missing a week's of lessons, they sure have some stuffs to catch up(: Then went to jp with junianti to buy her swimsuit and i buya notebook to replace my now-torn-humanities-journal. GG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6551386649654387332?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6551386649654387332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6551386649654387332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6551386649654387332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6551386649654387332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/01/went-to-je-library-for-group-study-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7581929598858831048</id><published>2009-01-08T16:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T17:08:47.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Well, has been ages since I last posted(: Cos my comp is srsly lagging, can't log in to ivle, can't view webpage with javascript, no ActiveX control, all these made me unable to blog and play): haa, im using my dad's comp, secretly now, or else i have to wait till weekend to be able to use the comp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;There's quite some hmwk for this week, and of course, there's history hmwk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;To all 2A peeps, pls be reminded to do your history group work by the first lesson of next week. On the qns, 'Are revolutions made or do they just happen?', pls do a mind-map, write-up on the mahjong paper given. thanks(:　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;The life after quitting third lang is sooo sooo carefree(: oh YEA, i tink the year 1s r quite overly enthu. While walking up the stairs today, a bunch of year 1s came down and one tall year 1 gal was screaming at the top of her voice, demanding for something to be brought down by others. Well, i wonder if this is an act of enthusiasm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Home Econs is gonna be so fun with yueling(: Mrs Chew was quite funny. I missed the psls, pls come back from orientation quickly, before I have phobia for collecting your works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Oh ya, swimming lessons commence next week and I think I will get it through with my proper attire in non-swimmers. I doubt I can learn the skill, not to say master swimming): And, the cid cluster selection is up in ivle, i've chosen maths as first choice, followed by forensic and chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;BB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7581929598858831048?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7581929598858831048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7581929598858831048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7581929598858831048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7581929598858831048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-has-been-ages-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7529058153491654836</id><published>2009-01-03T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:12:55.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Quite some time since I last posted, okay maybe not really long. School has reopened for good and yea, things don't seem to have changed much. Same friends, same class, same band practices that occupied the rest of the time lessons were not conducted. Well, band made school reopening seems like usual band practices. Orientation wasn't much of a fun, but at least the scs and psls has put in much effort *clasps* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999900;"&gt;Before school reopens, went Kbox with my aunts and sang till my throat sore. LMAO;D It was great to kick off the new school term. Huiting is the green rep., finally im not dealing with cleaning stuffs(: But, im the history rep); Yea, ch became chair. I hope it was junianti, but well she alr has lots of burden. Tadaa. I am addicted to New Moon and Robert Pattinson is so adoring(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7529058153491654836?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7529058153491654836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7529058153491654836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7529058153491654836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7529058153491654836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2009/01/quite-some-time-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8131257042572880833</id><published>2008-12-31T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:18:20.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OKAY, i tink i tagged almost everyone in my link for this coming new year(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heard many ppl saying that 'time flies', while some says 'it is finally over'. Well, everyone has their own perception of time and it is usually bias. Basically, just enjoy every moment becos wadeva that u cherish will slip away and wadeva u loathe may become part of a special memory in you(: So, enjoy every moment of the coming year. Yea, that's all(: HAPPY NEW YEAR ALL(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8131257042572880833?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8131257042572880833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8131257042572880833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8131257042572880833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8131257042572880833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-i-tink-i-tagged-almost-everyone-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-7113512228788645922</id><published>2008-12-30T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:36:33.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Should I be happy or not? Erica is quiting clarinets section to join percussion, after claiming that she has some lung problems to play her instrument! WoW! I am so ecstatic man! I think I am getting crazy sooner or later. I just can't figure it out why she wanna join percussion. It is no easy play. NOT AT ALL AFTER U TRY CARRYING THOSE DRUMS AND MARCH! It is even worst for Erica, I swear. I wonder what she has in mind to join percussion? Was it merely about quiting it all. I wonder how I am going to survive band life, no let say, section life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-7113512228788645922?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/7113512228788645922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=7113512228788645922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7113512228788645922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/7113512228788645922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/should-i-be-happy-or-not-erica-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-4223281006430139019</id><published>2008-12-27T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:38:36.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;It has been a few days since I last blogged. Let me do some recounting, pardon me for that(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Band on tuesday--marched with instruments and I was finally able to play and march, most importantly I managed to carry the bells throughout(: Cheers to everyone who had put in effort in the last practice(: After band, went to JP to buy presents for Jazlyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Went to Jazlyn's party on wednesday, well it turned as I expected. Since I am the only friend, I left early admist the crowds built by the oncoming relatives. Christmas eve was so-so, mostly about playing games on facebook, no delicacy, nth else. Luckily, my aunt came back from her prom earlier than expected and had a mini countdown over the phone. Slept at 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Thursday was Christmas itself. I am not really sure about the idea of Christmas, Jesus' Birthday, I guess. Anyhow, still went out to watch 'Bedtime Stories'. The cinema was so fully-occupied that we managed to only get the 'forth row from the front' as the best seats available. It was quite a comical show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Friday..hmph...did my last hmwk left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Had tutor today at yuhua and went to shop for my cny clothings at orchard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Haahaa, I did update okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-4223281006430139019?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/4223281006430139019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=4223281006430139019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4223281006430139019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/4223281006430139019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-has-been-few-days-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-61992330615826729</id><published>2008-12-21T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:54:40.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks Loads!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can't believe that your bought new moon and twilight&lt;3!&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I suddenly don't have the feeling to talk to my friends, even my close friends that i claimed. I just wanna be with my family. After so many things, I think family is the most important even though there are many other things to cherish. I didn't went out with yueling and huiting to some bishan place today. Instead, I went out with my aunts to orchard and stayed at my grandma's place. I don't feel like going for class outing on 29th. I dun feel like gathering with my friends, I dun feel like chatting on messenger, I dun feel like talking to them, I somehow like it. I think I am weird! Is the kind of inclination you feel to your family and that makes you wanna neglect every other elements in your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, I love the bags and clothes from bangkok. That's y I love my family. Friends may be reliable, but sometimes you have to take a step back and let your friend have the say, you have to understand, be initiative, try to be enthusiastic even when you are dead beat and have to try to suit to their personalities and likings. I know that's what friends are for, but im srsly getting bored out of it! Family just understands you, and the seniorities will take a step back and I can go freely about and do whatever I like it. There's no tied strings between us. But, I still love everyone loads and loads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-61992330615826729?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/61992330615826729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=61992330615826729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/61992330615826729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/61992330615826729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-loads-i-cant-believe-that-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6937593443333647585</id><published>2008-12-20T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T15:00:29.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;B&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;'08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;3D1N of Band Camp is finally over;D Have been loathing it all along, and now, I can't believe that it is over! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Day 1 was gr8!--Drills in the morning till noon(pumping, foot drills, marching, pt), lunch(the canteen was finally opened for reg., glad that we don't have to walk to frangipangi to have lunch), sectionals, theory and sight-readings(by songhua).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Day 2 was better!--Drills in the morning till noon, lunch, games! After first round of games, shiqi, shuyu, peiling and yifei went home. Then dinner, and mystery game, night trail(which wasn't as thrilling as I thought. I miss shuyu and thanks alort for sms-ing at night(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Day 3 okay--Exercise in the morning, breakfast then band investiture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Home Sweer Home--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6937593443333647585?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6937593443333647585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6937593443333647585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6937593443333647585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6937593443333647585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/b-n-d-c-m-p-08-3d1n-of-band-camp-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-3287175511999049619</id><published>2008-12-15T22:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:52:26.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gosh! Percussion Test is horrible today! I tink I flunk almost every section: auxillaries, strokes, drum set! Okay, at least I think the mallets and timpani sight-reading are quite okay. But, I swore that other than sight-reading, I sucked horribly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I gonna watch twilight with shuyu and percussion mates I guess, I terribly wanna watch it! Oh, since I haven't been blogging in details for quite some time, I shall blog in details now(: (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly, dedication to Janis, my aunt. Thank you so much for putting me at your house during weekends, and making ur computer table a place for me to study(especially for last minute preparations for exams), bringing me out and buying me stuffs(though I know u have lots of unused stuffs). Hmph, i suggest that you open a shop to sell those stuffs luh, buy and buy so much..zzz.(: Oh, most importantly, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;_ _ &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;H &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Haahaa, I didn't reveal ur age okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today, zz..as I have mentioned earlier, percussion test was horrid. Nth much to say now.=.= 'Little Nyonya' is nice, and I am especially happy today, since the show is screened for a 2-hour-marathon on tv.(: I gonna watch lots of shows, '不良笑花' at my aunt's place; 'Swing Girl'(recommended by huiting), on youtube; '我的亿万面包'(Love or Bread), on mysoju; '翻滚吧！蛋炒饭', on ch56. That's my holiday, pathetic one, but contented. I am not going to class outing, most likely, because it is at SENTOSA. I dun think I am allowed out to sentosa, since it is somehow considered out of Singapore, and I have really never been there before): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My aunts are flying back from Bangkok tmr~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-3287175511999049619?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/3287175511999049619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=3287175511999049619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3287175511999049619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/3287175511999049619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/gosh-percussion-test-is-horrible-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2237400039973812160</id><published>2008-12-14T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:27:26.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Thank you lotta's for helping me clarify my doubts for percussion, even though I called you and bothered you late at night(: It was really nice of you luh! I gonna love u for that&lt;3!&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2237400039973812160?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2237400039973812160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2237400039973812160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2237400039973812160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2237400039973812160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-h-n-k-s-s-h-u-y-u-thank-you-lottas.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-2344894781719820178</id><published>2008-12-13T11:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:06:56.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PUPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The puppy is really adorable!!! My uncle does a dog lodge business, such that dogs' owners who are overseas can leave their dogs here! Now, my aunts are overseas, my grandma off to work and here I am alone with the dog. Haahaa, it is really cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-2344894781719820178?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/2344894781719820178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=2344894781719820178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2344894781719820178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/2344894781719820178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-l-o-v-e-t-h-e-puppy-3-puppy-is-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-155748488519857615</id><published>2008-12-09T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:59:15.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Band was quite okay today, except for the part that I had to change the entire piano score into vibraphone format! How am I supposed to play 8 notes in a chord using the vibraphone when Ramdan(my tutor) says at most 5 sticks could be used to play the vibraphone?!  It is a challenge. But, it seemed quite fun, playing stuffs that are strange and hard it is like solving some weird lost secret codesXD LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am out of topic~! Ohs, and I spent $6 to photocopy 4 coloured printed pages! I guess I can feel how restraining the economy is now. I feel broke! And I feel dumb of course when I can ask my aunt to reprint it again in her office. There's onli one word to describe me: DUMB! Okay, I shall not look down on myself, just some ways to vent my frustration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OH, and I am clumsy too. I left my thumbdrive in my skirt without even realising it and putting it into the washing basket before my dad asked for it. I feel clumsy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Somehow, I feel that my stamina is running low. I think the medicine deteoriated my stamina. When we were running sectionals relay today, I feel numb on my feet and feeble. Somehow, I just managed to run through since it was a 'slack race'. Dee..BB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-155748488519857615?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/155748488519857615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=155748488519857615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/155748488519857615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/155748488519857615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/band-was-quite-okay-today-except-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-107224383824064436</id><published>2008-12-08T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:14:33.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy Hari Raya~! Today is public holiday, but it meant no much difference to the student population. Cos, it is the school holiday. Time really flies~~ With many deadlines waiting for me ahead, I feel depressed. This is my most depressed december holiday so far, with incompleted assignments, projects, unfamiliar strokes, drills with instruments. I really feel like banging my head against the wall! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was rushing through the maths project today, by reformatting graphs, changing fonts and colors for words, buying materials, collecting data on suitable fonts to use as title. Blahblah and ...BLAH! Ahead of me is tomorrow, when there would probably be drills again and even stricter combine since I haven't attend the previous tedious practice. I love band of course, but it makes me feel heavy, like heavy with burden and feel insecure for those drills in band. Then, ahead again, there's my unfinished homework. I loathed them, essays, newspaper cuttings, reviews blahblah....Can't we just be given one commitment during the holidays? Bish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I shall continue to blabber...tmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-107224383824064436?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/107224383824064436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=107224383824064436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/107224383824064436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/107224383824064436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-hari-raya-today-is-public-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8465299331841560802</id><published>2008-12-07T15:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T15:42:24.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/STt4MFOolCI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ylYoqyGYeHw/s1600-h/piano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276943537351988258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/STt4MFOolCI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ylYoqyGYeHw/s400/piano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, I do. I do love the piano lotta's. It is a cycle after all. First, one has a sudden surge for playing a piece, then when one has mastered it, one would then fall in love with the piece of art with one's mastery involved. Haahaa, to confess, I suck at piano in the past. I remembered how my piano teacher barked at me when I took 5 minutes to merely figure out the transition from one note to another! But, gradually when I changed to another teacher. She gave me some pop pieces to try with. It was then that I have a sudden surge of passion for it and began brushing up my skills. And now, I am simply addicted to the art of playing piano. Music is just lovely! Sometimes, I wonder what is within music that can make different individuals to sing to the same tune without a specific code of language or border of understanding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8465299331841560802?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8465299331841560802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8465299331841560802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8465299331841560802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8465299331841560802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes-i-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/STt4MFOolCI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ylYoqyGYeHw/s72-c/piano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-8926306729681449873</id><published>2008-12-05T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:27:29.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colors.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Changed the playlist color to &lt;strong&gt;BLUE &lt;/strong&gt;to make this blog more colorful, i suppose(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;The medicine is really taking its affect although the words: May Cause Drowsiness, is not printed on the medicine label. Cos, I slept till 11 today and woke up just on time to meet up with junianti for the Maths Hols Assignment. It was gr8~~ Yet, I coughed and sneezed alot due to the courtesy of the cold in the library. Junianti too caught a flu, but I swore mine was way worse than hers. It made me wonder if I can make it for tmr's march at yuhua(if there is). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Reached home, and slept again.(Medicine works wonders to cast one a sleeping spell;D) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;And now, im blogging at my grandma's place. I hope tmr's practice at yuhua would not be harsh, cos im weak from all that medication(:&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-8926306729681449873?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/8926306729681449873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=8926306729681449873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8926306729681449873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/8926306729681449873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/colors.html' title='Colors.'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1306113155058100131.post-6997216734823529282</id><published>2008-12-04T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:36:19.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blown Away..1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The sidebar is up, I used a new music player from imeem cos I have just created an account in imeem. Simply type: Sally Ng, and you will probably find my space in imeem. Enjoy the Music;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1306113155058100131-6997216734823529282?l=sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/feeds/6997216734823529282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1306113155058100131&amp;postID=6997216734823529282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6997216734823529282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1306113155058100131/posts/default/6997216734823529282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketches-flyaways.blogspot.com/2008/12/blown-away1.html' title='Blown Away..1'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12250127344276865137</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyoxS3c3rsk/SS0rylp3awI/AAAAAAAAALs/7LP450e2MjU/S220/star.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
