<?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-3804221168436299539</id><updated>2011-12-06T09:42:49.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smiles :) and laugher XD</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-6385482958682384636</id><published>2010-04-03T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:24:01.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE MOVED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR VISITING THIS "DEAD" BLOG&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;HOWEVER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I HAVE MOVED INTO SOMEWHERE NEW AND STARTED IT ALL A NEW,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I APPRECIATE YOUR THOUGHT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;WOULD YOU PLEASE CLICK THE LINK AND GO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://melamine-mel-mayo.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://melamine-mel-mayo.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PLEASE TAG THERE TOO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;THANK YOU (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-6385482958682384636?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6385482958682384636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-have-moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6385482958682384636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6385482958682384636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-have-moved.html' title='I HAVE MOVED!'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-2083665825919652351</id><published>2009-12-11T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T02:24:53.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                                                             TAG REPLIES...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11 Dec 09, 01:05&lt;br /&gt;Regina x]: walauu*&lt;br /&gt;11 Dec 09, 01:05&lt;br /&gt;Regina x]: waloa ehh , still say you not rich, you left for america for 2 weeks leh !&lt;br /&gt;11 Dec 09, 01:04&lt;br /&gt;Regina x]: hello ! tagged . you have promo exam also ? ._.&lt;br /&gt;not sure, even if have, not yet... so sad right!? i'm still not promoted! still same rank! hmph! i haven't even get the complete uniform set!&lt;br /&gt;9 Dec 09, 18:00&lt;br /&gt;RAchel:]: tagged!reseve patrick for me!!LOL&lt;br /&gt;lol? you're that crazy about patrick?&lt;br /&gt;28 Nov 09, 15:57&lt;br /&gt;Regina x]: tags . lol lots of people have this blogskin . :X&lt;br /&gt;... oh-kay, thanks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""'""""" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THE STORY OF WHY I'M STILL AWAKE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""''''""""""""""""""""''"""'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;once upon a time... nah, (let's use a few days ago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a few days ago, i just came back from L.A,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;L.A and Singapore is 15h apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the international dateline was in between the flight path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and thus, i think i'm seriously jet lagged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's like, today, i slept at 4pm due to sudden tiredness and woke up at 12.45am somehow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in usa time, it's like, sleeping at 1am and waking up at 9.45am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and this happened like, yesterday as well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... I'm SO jet lagged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OOPS!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""'"""'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a few minutes ago, i went on msn and added pearl into my contacts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i was using the e-mail she gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, seeing that the "pearl" was online, i went to chat with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;however, she asked who am i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i asked her if she is pearl YIP, and she said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no, she is pearl LIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lol, i said sorry and close the window?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'M BORED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;erm, yeah, i'm bored!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what can i do when everyone's asleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-2083665825919652351?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2083665825919652351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/11-dec-09-0105-regina-x-walauu-11-dec.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/2083665825919652351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/2083665825919652351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/11-dec-09-0105-regina-x-walauu-11-dec.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-5965049930945099775</id><published>2009-12-09T15:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T14:37:35.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'M BACK!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(as if anyone wants to know...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i left singapore for 2 weeks for america :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;did anyone miss me? no. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we went with 7 luggages and 1 duffle and came back with 9 luggages and 4 duffles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;story of my trip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 1... erm, board plane, reach korea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then from korea transit to San francisco :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;long flight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 2... reach SF, go hotel, tour around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;took the cable car, go fisherman wharf and shopping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 3... still at SF in the morning, then go to Gilroy city in the afternoon for shopping at the factory outlets!!! lots of shop there!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 4... went to pebble beach, saw lots of sea lions on the bird rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, go to another fisherman wharf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and we continued the bus trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 5...went to barstow prenium outlet for shopping!!! then continue the bus trip to Las Vegas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;played with new friends from the tour:) on the bus trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reached Vegas at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went for their city tour, which was amazing :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 6... walked around Las Vegas, shopping and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went to MnM world :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and Coke world :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 7... from Las Vegas, we went to the Grand Canyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it snowed, very unexpectedly and temperature drastically drop to -8 degree celcius &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 8... left the Grand Canyon for LA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stopped at barstow prenium outlets for more shopping again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;played in the bus again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reached LA at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went to my friend's hotel room and play,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and we sneaked out to the lobby to use computer :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 9...went to Disneyland :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;first 4 hours, went with my friends, sit some rides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FUN!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, went with my family again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;also quite fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;go to california adventure park also :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 10... went to hollywood walk of fame :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;saw donald duck's footprint :) very big :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, go to universal studio, the jurassic park's 8th storey high waterfall was so...high!? lol, i got half wet after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 11... went for more shopping around the malls and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;at night, play with my friends again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lol, we messed up the room when playing blind mice, damn fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, we played blind mice at the corridor, also fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, play play play :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 12... our coach which was suppose to fetch us got into an accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, our plane was delayed for an hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, go airport, board plane to japan. played for a few minutes in the plane with other friends who were at the business class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sat at the cabin crew seat, the air stewardess allow? they also talk with us :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Day 13... (i think) from japan, transit to singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, i'm back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;new friends: pearl yip, benjamin yip, jessy wong, seow yu hui, seow yu xian, and seow zheng wei. lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;erm, want to see photos? see wether i want to or can post not la... next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;this post is not so detailed, there is supposedly many more things to post about the trip :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-5965049930945099775?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5965049930945099775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-back-as-if-anyone-wants-to-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/5965049930945099775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/5965049930945099775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-back-as-if-anyone-wants-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-6127535332838589718</id><published>2009-11-25T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:05:11.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;hmm, i finally take the effort to actually turn on the laptop today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;long time, no update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm going to &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AMERICA&lt;/span&gt; the following day! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;lol, very excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;and i get to have my own luggage in this trip, yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;hmm... nothing else to post about, i'm excited!&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/3804221168436299539-6127535332838589718?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6127535332838589718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/hmm-i-finally-take-effort-to-actually.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6127535332838589718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6127535332838589718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/hmm-i-finally-take-effort-to-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-495469422154861724</id><published>2009-11-19T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T14:03:20.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>18 Nov 09, 14:45&lt;br /&gt;yutao: and tagged.....&lt;br /&gt;18 Nov 09, 14:45&lt;br /&gt;yutao: lol you birthday le arh....late happy b'dae lor...wish you grow taller^_^ xiaoa bai lian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;lols, thank you! i will grow taller! and i'm not xiao bai lian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Nov 09, 21:03&lt;br /&gt;jiahui: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEL MEL just noticed that my sms is stuck in my outbox -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha, thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Nov 09, 19:35&lt;br /&gt;Jamie: (even though not same class nxt yr..i'll try my best to bully you piggy(^@^)yayyyy xD&lt;br /&gt;17 Nov 09, 19:35&lt;br /&gt;Jamie: HAPPY BIRTHDAYXD WAKAKA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha, if you dare, lols. thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Nov 09, 16:37&lt;br /&gt;Rachel:]: HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Nov 09, 14:16&lt;br /&gt;Regina x]: tags , lol i used this skin before .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha, thanx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Nov 09, 11:47&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: Hello Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hello! thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Nov 09, 11:18&lt;br /&gt;farezah:D: HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUNNY!! :D Love you lots! &amp;lt;3 smile always kay?? muakkzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;lols, thank you! love you too, will try to smile! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Nov 09, 18:45&lt;br /&gt;ashikin: haha...hey n tagged..but i cant go on ur bdae date to go out cant..my mom dont allw so sorry..:(dui biu shi?rite..sorry...but have fun on tat dae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thanx, and it's dui bu qi. lols, nevermind, we also never go in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Nov 09, 19:28&lt;br /&gt;Regina x]: tags ! lol i watched my gf's an agent too [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i like that show! freaking funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Nov 09, 21:53&lt;br /&gt;nana(mel sis): thankz.where's my my present?just kidding.but where is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;on a shelf in disneyland, waiting. anyway, you want present can ask me directly, why come here just to ask for it!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Nov 09, 21:06&lt;br /&gt;farezah: cute blogskin! haha and tagged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thanx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;********************************     &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;end of current tag replies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;, start of entry. lol?      &lt;/span&gt;*******************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16 NovemberMonday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met with xi wen, xena and clara at around 11.30am.&lt;br /&gt;then we all met with regina and sin tha at downtown east.&lt;br /&gt;i treated all of them to kfc, but we couldn't finish all the food.&lt;br /&gt;planned to go to escape themepark after that, but it wasn't open.&lt;br /&gt;then, wanted to go wild wild wet, but some never bring extra clothes.&lt;br /&gt;we thought of going to kbox, but too expensive, because no one is a member.&lt;br /&gt;then, we wanted to go airport for fun, walk around, but sin tha couldn't go that far.&lt;br /&gt;so, we wanted to catch a movie, but the movies either watch already, or not good timing.&lt;br /&gt;and thus, we went back to tampines to watch coraline, in 3D, it was very cold inside the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;took bus 22 home with regina, talk talk, alighted, went home, waited till 12midnight for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;####################################&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; end of 16 November entry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;########################################&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17 November Tuesday My actual birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 5am, was very tired. reached the interchange first, waited for the others to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;when everyone was there, we took MRT to senkang.the train ride was longer than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;went to the SANA centre, talk about different drugs, drug abuse, and things related to it.&lt;br /&gt;went to the kfc in compasspoint for our lunch break. then we went back for the test.&lt;br /&gt;the test was quite easy, everyone passed. thought that we'll get our badge, but,&lt;br /&gt;have to do some project first, like, get 5 people to do a survey, then done...&lt;br /&gt;lols, we had to do a play, about drug abuse, had to act as a CNB officer?&lt;br /&gt;then, some of us went back to school, check class, went home, boring.&lt;br /&gt;no cake, 'cause adults had to eat vegetarian that day, cake is not.&lt;br /&gt;have to wait till chinese birthday to eat birthday cake, lols...&lt;br /&gt;besides those things, whole day, i was very bored...&lt;br /&gt;at some parts, i didn't even remember that, it&lt;br /&gt;was my birthday. lol, rare for me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-495469422154861724?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www6.cbox.ws/box/?boxid=321140&amp;boxtag=7b4r5y&amp;sec=main' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/495469422154861724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/18-nov-09-1445-yutao-and-tagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/495469422154861724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/495469422154861724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/18-nov-09-1445-yutao-and-tagged.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-3284307699918819924</id><published>2009-11-15T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:42:13.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;[today] went to ion orchard with family, walk around, eat, went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;just found out that i have to go for what SANA activity on my birthday! argh, should go, will get badge if pass. sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;[yesterday] went to school to take the padlock off my locker with farezah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;we went to tampines 1 to eat donuts after that, got 2 we couldn't finish, thought of giving xena, but never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;walked around, waited for xena come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;xena bought 2 donuts, exactly the same as the ones we couldn't eat. lol, wasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;we met xena, walked around with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;bring her go take bus, then met my grandma and went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-3284307699918819924?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3284307699918819924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-went-to-ion-orchard-with-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/3284307699918819924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/3284307699918819924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-went-to-ion-orchard-with-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-3228403255364114318</id><published>2009-11-12T12:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:16:04.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;[Friday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;went out with clara first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;then go out with jia jia and jamie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;watch 'my girlfriend is an agent', (freaking funny. i like that show.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;then, shop for present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;[Saturday] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;went for FAC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;stayed in the holding room for 3HOURS of silence!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;at first, was the casualty for TKSS, but switched and ended with another school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;that school stretcher team was fast? (cause got teacher help)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;but i was the only "casualty" still on the stretcher for bandaging. lol.(at least got comfort of the stretcher unlike the rest who have to lie down on the floor.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;then, wait for results, our school got 1st runner-up in the east district! YAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;happy birthday to ashikin? (now belated) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;[Sunday] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;happy birthday to my brother and jamie. (both belated) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;ate lunch buffet at some nice chinese restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;then, went to the science centre see the body world exhibition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;the exhibits are real body parts of organ donars, but plastified. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;then, walk around science centre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;ate at the thai restaurant in tampines mall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;all done with my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;[Monday] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;found my long lost DS at some unexpected place at home? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;[Wednesday] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ashikin called me and told me that i got into 2E7! farezah, rachel, jia jia and uyanga got in too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;met with farezah and shaynnie at the MRT station. (both were late!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;went to order/reserve cake first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;met jia jia at MCKY, then we went to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;met ashikin and juslyn when we eat, then we all go see what movie can watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;almost vomitted in the cinema, cause i got really dizzy after sitting that spinning thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;watched cloudy with a chance of meatballs and met rachel and jamie there. she gave me my advanced birthday present, (which almost landed in my pasta, lol.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;went collect cake and ask jia jia, jamie and shaynnie to meet us at pasir ris park, after we reach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;gave jamie a surprise, lol. and celebrated ashikin's and jamie's belated and my advanced birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;walked along the beach, throw stones, whatever. then looked for ashikin's birthday present, cause she dropped it, then, found it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;went home with jamie and shaynnie in bus 21, talk talk and play play, and very cold! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;[Thursday~today] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;erm, i'm bored? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;my sister's birthday, happy birthday to her? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-3228403255364114318?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3228403255364114318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-went-out-with-clara-first-then_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/3228403255364114318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/3228403255364114318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-went-out-with-clara-first-then_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-1889768221744603929</id><published>2009-11-12T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:00:16.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10 Nov 09, 12:19&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: Hello, tagged! B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hello :) thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Nov 09, 19:01&lt;br /&gt;Jamie: thanks for all ya have done(:..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;erm, you're welcome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6 Nov 09, 08:25&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: 6th continuous day.Noob:what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;you didn't make it into the 7th day :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5 Nov 09, 23:54&lt;br /&gt;Noobs: Kah Onn has pwn you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;erm...? huh? who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5 Nov 09, 20:15&lt;br /&gt;Jamie: hey pig^^lawls..time past so fast&amp;gt;&amp;lt; t.a.g(:&lt;br /&gt;5 Nov 09, 20:15&lt;br /&gt;Jamie: hey pig^^lawls..time past so fast&amp;gt;&amp;lt; t.a.g(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;you call me pig!? lol. thanx, for the tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Nov 09, 10:19&lt;br /&gt;Rachel:: 5th continuous day..TAG!!better update ur blog hor or else i ground u again then u got more time to update.T.T&lt;br /&gt;4 Nov 09, 09:11&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: 4th continuus day:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;update le. erm, got people get grounded can use computer de? lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-1889768221744603929?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www6.cbox.ws/box/?boxid=321140&amp;boxtag=7b4r5y&amp;sec=main' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1889768221744603929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/10-nov-09-1219-cheryl-hello-tagged-b.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/1889768221744603929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/1889768221744603929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/10-nov-09-1219-cheryl-hello-tagged-b.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-8321995994755280043</id><published>2009-11-05T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T19:18:43.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went for training today. did over obstacle and i had to act as the casualty again. one nco tied me to the stretcher with a bandage, say, that the bandage is my "&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;safety belt&lt;/span&gt;". then, when they lifted the stretcher and put on top of the "obstacle"-2 levels of table. so scary! they ask me if i feel safe up there, i said "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;" the stretcher was folding! how could i feel &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;safe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? so scary... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i made rachel waste 2 hours waiting for me. sorry rachel! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-8321995994755280043?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8321995994755280043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-for-training-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/8321995994755280043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/8321995994755280043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-for-training-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-872024059732210466</id><published>2009-11-03T21:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:07:47.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cbox</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3 Nov 09, 12:19&lt;br /&gt;Rachel:]: Update leh!i tagged for 3 continuous day!YAY:D&lt;br /&gt;2 Nov 09, 16:26&lt;br /&gt;Rachel: Taggs again:]&lt;br /&gt;1 Nov 09, 21:52&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL?: TAGGED!:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;haha, congrats? long time no update cuz i got grounded by some "mom" called rachel khoo. lol, joking! updating now ok :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;1 Nov 09, 19:47&lt;br /&gt;syafiqahaho: hey! tagg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;thank you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;1 Nov 09, 18:21&lt;br /&gt;Jamie: loveyou&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;love you too! haha, gt and lt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;27 Oct 09, 20:39&lt;br /&gt;Jiajia: naaah , nvm just kidding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;27 Oct 09, 17:50&lt;br /&gt;yutao: tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;thanx. (wait, i replied at the c box already, did i?)&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/3804221168436299539-872024059732210466?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/872024059732210466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/cbox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/872024059732210466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/872024059732210466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/cbox.html' title='Cbox'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-502184661559982003</id><published>2009-11-03T21:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:18:45.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went for &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;flu jab&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just now. hmm, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time never post, i guess, or maybe &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;. lets see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;got back &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;report book&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a few days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;English-66&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chinese-48 (argh! &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;failed&lt;/span&gt; again) &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mathematics-60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Science-84 &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Geography-83 &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;History-59&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Literature-67&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;DnT-63&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Art-70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Home Economics-62&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;class position, 6. level position, 43(really deproved). percentage, 66.2%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok, these few days have to go back to school for training, the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is just a few days away. i've got nothing to worry about there, except for my &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. lol, sounds too &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;serious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. but i'll be seperated from the school team, have to join another school team, so there will be no cheats. haha..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-502184661559982003?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/502184661559982003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-for-flu-jab-just-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/502184661559982003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/502184661559982003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-for-flu-jab-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-8373405190577409025</id><published>2009-10-27T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T13:19:48.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rachel&lt;/em&gt;: Hello mel:]tagged.btw u are grounded!:]&lt;br /&gt;25 Oct 09, 01:36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;hello rachel :) aww, i'm grounded for being good? thanx anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheryl&lt;/em&gt;: Hello hello! Tagtagtag o!&lt;br /&gt;23 Oct 09, 19:24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hi hi! thanxthanxthanx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiajia&lt;/em&gt;: eh sia? my name bright till cannot see !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;oh, sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-8373405190577409025?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www6.cbox.ws/box/?boxid=321140&amp;boxtag=7b4r5y&amp;sec=main' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8373405190577409025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/tag-replies-rachel-hello-meltagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/8373405190577409025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/8373405190577409025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/tag-replies-rachel-hello-meltagged.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-4391325317577770174</id><published>2009-10-27T12:34:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T13:21:25.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Friday:after school, had to go for red cross (+) training for the first aid competition. what did we do for training? run treadmills in the school gym. well, not for me though. they said, casualty no need to run or do anything in the training. so what did i had to do? watch them run. it's like, so boring, change for nothing also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;saturday: go cut hair. go raffles city mall. go downtown east. go home. (with family)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunday: went to the red cross (+) bazaar with my aunt and her bestie. the red cross people reserved some public carpark spots for people going there. the bazaar was, very crowded? bought lots of food items, especially chocolates! then, played some games, saw the ncos at their stall. went to play a raffle and guess what i got? 3 sunsilk conditioners. like, lol. then, left that place, shop for a while at nearby malls and we went home&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/3804221168436299539-4391325317577770174?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4391325317577770174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-after-school-had-to-go-for-red.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4391325317577770174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4391325317577770174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-after-school-had-to-go-for-red.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-6359275531358300350</id><published>2009-10-27T12:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T12:34:26.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;got back the papers a few days ago. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; very good. o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nly Geography and Science got &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the papers &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; English, Home economics, and Art, got  around &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;B3&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;B4&lt;/span&gt; only. Maths, History and Literature got around &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;C5&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;C6&lt;/span&gt; only. for chinese, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;fail&lt;/span&gt; :( , again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now, waiting for &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;overall score&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the report book hopefully can &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;pull&lt;/span&gt; some scores &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;up&lt;/strong&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/3804221168436299539-6359275531358300350?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-7883615234800941299</id><published>2009-10-21T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:34:20.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today, got the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cyber wellness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing, the computer room air con makes the room like, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt; (at times...), but better than the&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;stuffy&lt;/span&gt; classroom, i guess. it ended at 12nn, then, can go home le, but went to tampines mall with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;farezah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;rachel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;jia jia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;juslyn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;michelle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;shaynnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went to macdonald to eat, then, we go walk around. we went to tampines 1, walk around. after that, went to toys 'r' us to &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;play&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. but, rachel and shaynnie had to leave for SC meeting, so we continued walking and decided to sit at a corner to rest? then, go isetan for no reason, and then we went&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3804221168436299539-7883615234800941299?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7883615234800941299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-got-cyber-wellness-thing-computer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7883615234800941299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7883615234800941299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-got-cyber-wellness-thing-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-1682788857678889758</id><published>2009-10-17T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:37:33.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Stm4SmtL5XI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hw_zWfcSo9Q/s1600-h/DSC_5697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393544658520106354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Stm4SmtL5XI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hw_zWfcSo9Q/s320/DSC_5697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My past class-&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; P6E1&lt;/span&gt;, at the P6 &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;farewell party&lt;/span&gt; in qiaonan, in &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt;. can see me? hope not :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;last year, farewell party in qiaonan, this year,they having &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;farewell party&lt;/span&gt; for 2 days in &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;!   last time,classrooms in qiaonan got &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;fan&lt;/span&gt;, well, it's normal, but, now, qiaonan installing &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;air con&lt;/span&gt; in classrooms! i got my sources ;P but not sure real not. but, see? the effects of changing principals? suddenly got more &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;benefits&lt;/span&gt; in qiaonan. anyway, yeah, that picture shows my class &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;last year&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&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/3804221168436299539-1682788857678889758?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1682788857678889758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Stm4SmtL5XI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hw_zWfcSo9Q/s72-c/DSC_5697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-3302233487628935548</id><published>2009-10-17T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:31:08.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yesterday, went out with clara, jia hui and xena. first, met with clara at 8.30, then we walk to tampines mall. then walk until 10.30, then meet jia hui. we went go take &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;neo print&lt;/span&gt; at tampines 1 arcade, nice :) then, go buy movie ticket and walk around looking for a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;formal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dress for clara cause we have nothing better to do. then, went into the cinema where we asked xena to buy the ticket for the seat next to us, and she did. we watched,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;imagine that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. lol! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;funny &lt;/span&gt;show. then, we go buy ingredients to bake&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, we went to clara's house to bake them, but we played badminton first. clara's brother pushed a bicycle down a slope more then 5m. it &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tumbled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;down! then, we go up her room and her brother tried to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; us, seriously! he came after us with a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chopper&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dagger&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hammer&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bamboo stick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and thus, we hid in clara's room. it's like, we tried to lock the door, but he kept banging it and he used to dagger and tried to poke us from under the door! but never got slashed. after a while, he gave up :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, we played&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;tug of war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. me and jia hui against her 2 brothers, we&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! not suprisingly.then, xena joined them and clara joined us, we won!-again. then, start &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cookie baking&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;clara added so much butter! practically 2/5 of the whole thing! then, they say use one egg. but, the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;solvent(egg)&lt;/span&gt; was too little to dissolve the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;solute(butter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; and thus, we add 1 more egg. though still cannot dissolve the butter. then, we added the cookie mix into it. the cookie dough was &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ff99;"&gt;not dough&lt;/span&gt;! too much egg! it was more moist than &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peanut butter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! literally! then, we make the cookie in shape, so hard to do it, too soft! then, we put in her microwave, cuz the side one gets most radiation, the side ones were&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;burnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! literally burnt to black! look like &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;charcoal&lt;/span&gt;! other batches were like, got&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;spark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in the microwave in the process, so keep stopping. but, more &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;successful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; than first batch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, eat together, the cookies were so &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt;! seriously hard! it's like, first bite:"&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ouch&lt;/span&gt;! why so hard?" so, maybe it was unsucessful? then we went home :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-3302233487628935548?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3302233487628935548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/yesterday-went-out-with-clara-jia-hui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/3302233487628935548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/3302233487628935548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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yeah, u going to etp this sunday? if you're going, ill try to persuade my mum.&lt;br /&gt;12 Oct 09, 19:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;perhaps, i also need ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Xena: why the song so cute one lol.&lt;br /&gt;7 Oct 09, 17:37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Regina x]: oh and my exams end TOMORROW !!!! isnt that great?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;7 Oct 09, 17:37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;mine ended today. great for you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Regina x]: ReLink! oh and listen to 'you're not sorry' i find it better than 'love story'&lt;br /&gt;4 Oct 09, 13:09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i listen many times before, i find them both nice :) you belong with me also nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Rachel: Tagged~(:&lt;br /&gt;1 Oct 09, 13:31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;thanx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamie: yoo;Djiayou for tomorrow!!sure ya'll do well~ love u:)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;thank you! you too, although now read, a little too late maybe. but thank you! love you too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-7052282371183078394?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7052282371183078394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/cbox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7052282371183078394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7052282371183078394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/10/cbox.html' title='Cbox'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-4664391764873047429</id><published>2009-10-15T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:33:12.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e.o.y exams over le! yay! overall summary for it: english, okay. chinese is seriously freaking hard! not gonna talk about it... its just too hard! maths,okay, but still, cannot finish... science, i know of 3 mistakes i made... history, morning last minute study, it helped, the paper was, okay. know of 3 mistakes i made... literature, write long long, wrote whole page but feel like not enough... home economics, never get to check... wrote too much perhaps... geography, wrote till the very last second, never draw the waterfall diagram cuz never read properly, did the paper my style though, the long winded style. never get too check, no time. art, drew it, shade, colour, done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went out with rachel, farezah, ashikin and vanessa. went to tampines mall. eat at long johns silver. saw clara. then play play at toys 'r' us. saw mdm mazlita and her baby, from far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watch 500days of summer with rachel and farezah. funny, i guess. then took same bus home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-4321556741114783161</id><published>2009-09-27T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T20:49:02.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>long time never post. so, i'll just post about what i remembered about the past few weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home economics practical exam: me and vanessa put a frying pan into the oven (didn't know cannot and cuz we couldn't find a baking dish!) , teacher shout at us for that... embarassing! lucky haven't on oven, or else the frying pan handle melt inside... got to thank ashikin for helping us on the oven (we don't know how to on, never use before :P) and michelle for taking the dish out for us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some days last week... or last last week: went out with clara, her brother came along. objective was to buy rachel's present, end up bought half only, and we watched aliens in the attic after that. funny show. then we went down the stairs in tampines 1, open the door, we scared already(got this scary feeling somehow)! but we still went down in the end. i that time then know tampines 1 got elavator. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe lesson: teacher call us demonstrate floorball drills, he say make one round le, pass to the person on your left, so he pass to me. i don't know how to hit all these. i hit, the ball roll away. i hold the hockey stick, hold wrongly, end up he teach me again. i also cannot make the s-shape thing. embarassing! lots of people laugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class picture taking day: for the fun shot, it's not going to be nice. cuz the front row at the left look so formal for that! that's cuz we didn't know it was fun shot! we thought still formal so we sit straight give nice smile all that. then the real formal de, we hold the register number paper like prisoner like that. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day before rachel's birthday( at tampines 1), after picture taking: me, jia jia and vanessa walk around tampines 1, wait for ashikin and farezah. vanessa left first, leave me and jia jia there waiting. ashikin and farezah took a long time cuz they got lost? then when they reach, we started to run up the escalator fast to the 3rd floor (dangerous!) cuz ashikin say she cannot be late. then, we bought the care bears for rachel's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today: went to the library to study with rachel and farezah. didn't know that rachel ask her ex-classmate to come along. then, we study, and talk? farezah on her music freaking loud in the library( she was using earpiece!) that rachel's ex classmate sit 1m away also can hear, and her other ex-classmate complained. then, go t1 to continue study. we bought oreo freeze, mine had a "M" on it :) and a round oreo inside!(never blend properly de) then, study more, ask rachel walk down the stairs from highest floor, open the door, she scared already( i that time also scared)then go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-4321556741114783161?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4321556741114783161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-time-never-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4321556741114783161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4321556741114783161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-time-never-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-4693066164381121173</id><published>2009-09-12T12:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:03:05.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TUESDAY: morning wake up, brought my sister to school and met clara under the mrt track.&lt;br /&gt;i went her house for fun? she ask me go.&lt;br /&gt;we played reversie, she keep winning! we listen music. then, we eat.&lt;br /&gt;then we take bus to tampines mall, walk around.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we go to qiaonan bring my sister home. right after that, we took 21 to downtown east.&lt;br /&gt;we met regina at the arcade, then we took neoprint. nice.&lt;br /&gt;we went to eat at subway after that(clara ate so many cookies!).&lt;br /&gt;then, we went bowling after that, my first time go real bowling! yay! 1 got 2 spare.&lt;br /&gt;we went to eat chocolate fondue after that. then, got some ex-classmate told me they were at the arcade, so we went, but go there just got laughed at by them, don't know why, but i was talking to vanessa on the phone that time.&lt;br /&gt;we "ice" skated at the "ice" skating ring there. my crash was the worst, i didn't see the wall in front of me, so i crashed into it.&lt;br /&gt;we went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WEDNESDAY: reached vanessa's house at 7.45 in the morning!?&lt;br /&gt;she bought a dog. very cute! only 2 months old, but keep barking. then, play with it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;we went to ntuc after that to buy ingredients for the home economics project to practice.&lt;br /&gt;we started by peeling the sausage casing. then blah blah, follow the steps.&lt;br /&gt;then, got one part have to fry the sausage. but we just washed the sausage, i told her to dry it, she don't want, she thinks it's right. end up, when she pour the sausage inside, got lots of "fireworks" come out. a bit scary.&lt;br /&gt;then, we baked the pasta on the stove cuz her microwave spoil...&lt;br /&gt;we just put it on the stove for 3 minutes, then her mum came to the kitchen and say cannot. so we took it out.&lt;br /&gt;the pasta exterior looks very nice, but you open it, inside all &lt;em&gt;chao da&lt;/em&gt; de.&lt;br /&gt;then, remaining pasta we cook with campbell soup.&lt;br /&gt;opening the soup was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how to use her can opener, different from mine, she also don't know.&lt;br /&gt;after 20 minutes, we gave up using the can opener, so we tried to poke the can with a big knife. poke so many times, only 1 small hole.&lt;br /&gt;then, we used a fork to make the hole bigger. we totally bent the fork! so, the fork cannot use le...&lt;br /&gt;we used a spoon, no progress. vanessa give up le.&lt;br /&gt;so, i used athe same knife to poke it again and again. finally one "big" hole come out. i inverted it, so it flowed out slowly with a hole at both ends.&lt;br /&gt;later on, her mum came back, she took only 10 seconds to open the can while we took 50MINUTES!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;then, we go play soccer/volleyball, and i went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;THURSDAY: met clara and xena at 7.45 am at xena's house bus stop. a few ex-classmate (the same as the ones we met at downtown east, they were boys anyway) ask us to play soccer.&lt;br /&gt;we went to prove we're not scared and won't cry?&lt;br /&gt;they say meet at 8.30, they 8.50 then come.&lt;br /&gt;they rode bicycle into the court in one straight line like mother duck bringing her kids to the pond like that :P&lt;br /&gt;people need use toilet de, so we took bus to tmart just to use the one at macdonald (our house too far away).&lt;br /&gt;then, we went back to meet them. play soccer and play at the play ground.&lt;br /&gt;one part, yu tao accidently kick the ball to clara, it hit her hard, so she chased him around, and kept throwing the ball at him and also whacked him many times. we stand one side watch. very funny :P&lt;br /&gt;then, after a while, me, xena and clara left. we went to century square.&lt;br /&gt;i saw miss jumiah at bata, she never see me :P&lt;br /&gt;we went to haegan daz (don't know how to spell) shared one cup of ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;then, we go interchange, and talk to each other over the phone although we can see each other? lol.&lt;br /&gt;then, i wait for the pw group to come. liang kai and davin came first, then jia jia, martin and jamie.&lt;br /&gt;we took 27 to liang kai's house.&lt;br /&gt;we made lots of plastic flowers. and we also made a BIG mess in the room, but we did clean it up. then, played soccer. the ball got stuck at a pipe on the ceiling. we threw davin's shoe up, it got stuck. so jia jia stood on the dustbin to get both off... and i went home.&lt;br /&gt;but, i go home, still have to go tuition. so, i went.&lt;br /&gt;then go home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;YESTERDAY: go school at 7.35 am for cip.&lt;br /&gt;cleaned a classroom with rachel, farezah, vanessa, ashikin, elysia and uyanga.&lt;br /&gt;me and farezah ran up and down to find the pail.&lt;br /&gt;end up we actually passed by the pail there, but don't know it was there.&lt;br /&gt;we got the smallest pail. so have to keep going refill.&lt;br /&gt;when i go refill, keep spilling. end up, almost my whole skirt wet...&lt;br /&gt;then, me and rachel played tic-tac-toe on almost all tableswith the wet rags.&lt;br /&gt;then after that, do reflection, then teacher dismiss us, went home? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;at night, my aunt brought me and my siblings to watch g-force. nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--my very long post without picures, i'll post them next time. i used less 'then' in this post. and my first &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; post, cuz, needed to separate the days in this long long post :)--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-4693066164381121173?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-3233201804821311673</id><published>2009-09-07T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T19:58:25.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqTyV4y31jI/AAAAAAAAAEc/xxsZMd1CLK8/s1600-h/DSC01184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378690312824149554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqTyV4y31jI/AAAAAAAAAEc/xxsZMd1CLK8/s320/DSC01184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             clara reading her story book on the swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqTyVnY71eI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mEbBezT7VlQ/s1600-h/DSC01188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378690308151956962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqTyVnY71eI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mEbBezT7VlQ/s320/DSC01188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             some place at bedok reservoir.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqTyVAbHRJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2CCpaAmC8g8/s1600-h/DSC01187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378690297692112018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqTyVAbHRJI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2CCpaAmC8g8/s320/DSC01187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             the reservoir, at some rocky part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, 8.15 am go to clara's house. actually, plan was to bring my sister to school at 7.30, go her house at 8.30, but, my sister never go school.  so, i go with clara to changkat cc to play badminton. then, a while later, we go 7eleven to buy slurpee and cup noodle, then, we eat then, go buy this air ball. then, we playbadminton again, then, we spent a long time to inflate the ball. then, play with the ball. after a long while, go tampines 1 for like, 10minutes just to buy a comb. then, go subway eat cookies. then, we sit bus 67 to bedok reservoir. then,we sit swing. play. walk around. throw stones on the ground? then, at 2, she have to go for canoeing practice, that's her cca. watch her bring out the boats with a few girls, then i go. i sit the swing myself again for about 20minutes, then i walk home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-3233201804821311673?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3233201804821311673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/clara-reading-her-story-book-on-swing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/3233201804821311673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/3233201804821311673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/clara-reading-her-story-book-on-swing.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqTyV4y31jI/AAAAAAAAAEc/xxsZMd1CLK8/s72-c/DSC01184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-4834494118040647773</id><published>2009-09-04T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:33:04.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is the last day of term 3. lots of maths homework :( then after school, go home, then go back school for red cross. for red cross, we went to singapore river for that heritage tour thing.&lt;br /&gt;we have to go with coral secondary and primary and some of the npcc people from my school. i'm the 2nd i/c in the group and so i have to look after the primary school children? although i didn't really look after them, but at least their ok! then, go around the singapore river. the river kind of stink a little. then, after a while, go back to school, then i go fetch my sister, then we go home together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the esplanade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEoq8jrrI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ecFKIFazuDA/s1600-h/DSC01175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377584526826647218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEoq8jrrI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ecFKIFazuDA/s320/DSC01175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEoIr4GJI/AAAAAAAAACs/JmQzf_-tRiM/s1600-h/DSC01174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377584517629876370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEoIr4GJI/AAAAAAAAACs/JmQzf_-tRiM/s320/DSC01174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Singapore flyer and marina bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEpnJFRTI/AAAAAAAAADE/L4HNs_Q623M/s1600-h/DSC01168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377584542985307442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEpnJFRTI/AAAAAAAAADE/L4HNs_Q623M/s320/DSC01168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEpKLQRaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/blLEN9Sair4/s1600-h/DSC01176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377584535209788834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEpKLQRaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/blLEN9Sair4/s320/DSC01176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; singapore flyer again. had nothing better to do on the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fullerton hotel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEn6e4O6I/AAAAAAAAACk/erwAGfoQIhw/s1600-h/DSC01173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377584513817263010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEn6e4O6I/AAAAAAAAACk/erwAGfoQIhw/s320/DSC01173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the merlion. could feel water on my face when i took this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah, i change blog skin le.&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/3804221168436299539-4834494118040647773?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4834494118040647773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-is-last-day-of-term-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4834494118040647773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4834494118040647773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-is-last-day-of-term-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SqEEoq8jrrI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ecFKIFazuDA/s72-c/DSC01175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-1435276657136443695</id><published>2009-09-01T20:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:22:54.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>liang kai did this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0fa5IMnSI/AAAAAAAAACc/PoyeukoJJZE/s1600-h/DSC01190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376488077022502178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0fa5IMnSI/AAAAAAAAACc/PoyeukoJJZE/s320/DSC01190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jia jia use de scissors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0fZoap0eI/AAAAAAAAACE/txLVuLzaCkI/s1600-h/DSC01182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376488055356641762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0fZoap0eI/AAAAAAAAACE/txLVuLzaCkI/s320/DSC01182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look like the pooh bear floating upside down in the air like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0faYU9H9I/AAAAAAAAACU/lnagQ-d8FMk/s1600-h/DSC01189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376488068217642962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0faYU9H9I/AAAAAAAAACU/lnagQ-d8FMk/s320/DSC01189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor pooh bear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0faOMCMQI/AAAAAAAAACM/3M8x8X4z68A/s1600-h/DSC01185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376488065495871746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0faOMCMQI/AAAAAAAAACM/3M8x8X4z68A/s320/DSC01185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jia jia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0fZA84gqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8LhcyR_3xJQ/s1600-h/DSC01167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376488044762792610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0fZA84gqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8LhcyR_3xJQ/s320/DSC01167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ending result of the scissors used by jamie to free the pooh bear plushie.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0dtq0rrlI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WGnsDs-S9-c/s1600-h/DSC01181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376486200576814674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0dtq0rrlI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WGnsDs-S9-c/s320/DSC01181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;see how she cuts the string?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0dtWm-ngI/AAAAAAAAABs/lHCWsYL7-rM/s1600-h/DSC01178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376486195150626306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0dtWm-ngI/AAAAAAAAABs/lHCWsYL7-rM/s320/DSC01178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;look at the braided "blonde hair" on his head. (it was braided yarn actually)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0ds4n1_bI/AAAAAAAAABk/xQXoRYvR_ns/s1600-h/DSC01169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376486187101191602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0ds4n1_bI/AAAAAAAAABk/xQXoRYvR_ns/s320/DSC01169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i caught the culprit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0dselu2GI/AAAAAAAAABc/O8TNYF2zLyM/s1600-h/DSC01172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376486180113012834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0dselu2GI/AAAAAAAAABc/O8TNYF2zLyM/s320/DSC01172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0dsKIhooI/AAAAAAAAABU/sPJPMnY4Tu4/s1600-h/DSC01175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376486174621803138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0dsKIhooI/AAAAAAAAABU/sPJPMnY4Tu4/s320/DSC01175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this morning, at 11am, reach jamie's house. at that time, only me, jamie and liang kai in the room. so, we think of ideas first. then, jia jia and davin came. then, weng yew came. liang kai pulled down davin's pants! me and jia jia never see anything cuz his shirt cover:) but jamie sat behind, so... then, the tube of black acrylic paint cannot come out, so, davin stepped on it. after a few attempts, the paint squirt out from the back of the tube, so davin's leg and pants dirtied by it. then, a while later, martin came. we made 2 pigs on 2 pieces of land. then, we tried to make a paper mache, tear paper, squash it, mix it, but end up never use. then, we went to macdonald for lunch. after that, go back to jamie's house. continue work. i hit my head 4 times in her room on the shelf above her table. jia jia broke the penknife blade while cutting the bottle. scary when the blade flew into the air. then, when she use the scissors, the holding part broke. then, liang kai tied 4 of jamie's winnie the pooh plushie on to the window grills like hanging themself like that. so, jamie know le, hurry up untie the plushies. she was really worried about them that when she cut the string, the scissors broke. then, liang kai tied the limbs of the smallest pooh bear plushie to different places, the window grills, the bar near the ceiling, and 2 chairs. then, when finish everything le, comes the best part, we go play soccer! so very damn fun:) a few "funny" parts while playing, i won't say it :P then go home after playing many rounds of it. &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/3804221168436299539-1435276657136443695?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1435276657136443695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/liang-kai-did-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/1435276657136443695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/1435276657136443695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/09/liang-kai-did-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Sp0fa5IMnSI/AAAAAAAAACc/PoyeukoJJZE/s72-c/DSC01190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-354939387011136195</id><published>2009-08-31T22:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:43:14.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpveuY7tgTI/AAAAAAAAABM/iKpTkWHP31U/s1600-h/DSC01757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376135468745064754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpveuY7tgTI/AAAAAAAAABM/iKpTkWHP31U/s320/DSC01757.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             purposely block de... in qiaonan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvetexQq-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/rt1j6Oi1HHY/s1600-h/DSC01791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376135453131975650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvetexQq-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/rt1j6Oi1HHY/s320/DSC01791.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             "erupting"...&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Spvet3SwCgI/AAAAAAAAABE/I41RLXSPzt8/s1600-h/DSC01794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376135459714894338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Spvet3SwCgI/AAAAAAAAABE/I41RLXSPzt8/s320/DSC01794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             finish! then, mix mix a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvetGl8ReI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vfgIDtxotnc/s1600-h/DSC01788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376135446642050530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvetGl8ReI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vfgIDtxotnc/s320/DSC01788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             close up shot of the "eruption".&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvdiV-yqaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/kHPyNRBJVco/s1600-h/Image0410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134162282621346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvdiV-yqaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/kHPyNRBJVco/s320/Image0410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                regina? at swensens, with the mrt view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Spvdh7JxZOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/POqwZnTv5EA/s1600-h/DSC01773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134155080918242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Spvdh7JxZOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/POqwZnTv5EA/s320/DSC01773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                say cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvdhYnHVJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/T1pmWVeKaEc/s1600-h/DSC01771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134145808749714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvdhYnHVJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/T1pmWVeKaEc/s320/DSC01771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Spvdg2nghmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/repC-_ACk1w/s1600-h/DSC01770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134136683595362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/Spvdg2nghmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/repC-_ACk1w/s320/DSC01770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             taken by regina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvdgYjy4uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pvICARODAtw/s1600-h/DSC01760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134128614957794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpvdgYjy4uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pvICARODAtw/s320/DSC01760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             on the escalator. blur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today go school at 6.15am( thanks to rachel!) then, blah blah blah. performance, give teacher present. those cannot find/never come, we bring home and eat the cookies supposedly for them. then, go home. after clara persuation to make me go to qiaonan to meet her, i go. then, at qiaonan, saw lots of ex-classmate. talk talk. then look for the paper we hid under a loose brick last time, it's gone! then, go back is like, to see friends not teachers, lol. then, end up, me, regina and clara go tampines mall and century square. we took a taxi, cuz clara want to and she doesn't mind paying for it. then, we watch where got ghost. i threw popcorns at clara :P the show is scary, cuz the ghosts just pop out of no where. then, after that, we went to swensens and order a giant earthquake :) we eat and play, and did an experiment. the experiment: plain water+ mint ice cream+butterscotch ice cream+ milo ice cream+ sodium sulphate+ pepper + tomato sauce + cherries + strawberry + loads more of ice cream + nuts+ fudge+ caramel+ tissue for finishing touch= an erupting looking weird liquid with a little solid? funny. then, we went to the interchange. there got people ask us take quiz, we took it. then, me and regina ran after bus 65. then reach home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the end. (today finally get to post pictures :)&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/3804221168436299539-354939387011136195?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/354939387011136195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/purposely-block-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/354939387011136195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/354939387011136195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/purposely-block-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxINRqwL-fQ/SpveuY7tgTI/AAAAAAAAABM/iKpTkWHP31U/s72-c/DSC01757.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-7978571474022134395</id><published>2009-08-30T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T20:14:25.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;today, waited for farezah to fetch me and shaynie to go to rachel house to do cookies(we were 30 minutes late in the end!) the cookies we made were nice! yummy! then, we (except for ashikin and farezah) had burnt and broken cookies for lunch, but it's ok, or maybe very nice :) even though they were burnt or broken. then, after a while, we dance in the kitchen. then, we sing. then, make the cookies again. when make finish, go ashikin house to make the cookies for ourself. then, we change plan, me, jia jia, jamie and shaynie went to play soccer mix with volleyball! fun! i want to play again! then, after a while, we went up to ashikin's house again. me and jamie ran up the stairs while jia jia and shaynie took the lift. so, to beat them, we click the lift button on every floor. quite a bad idea though. end up, tired. we finished all the cold water in ashikin's house. and, by then, they made all the cookies already. then, we go to the shops near their house, buy some stuff, then farezah fetch me and jia jia home in her father's car. (PS, for those who are wondering about the weird "blog skin", i have totally no idea what's wrong.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-7978571474022134395?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7978571474022134395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-waited-for-farezah-to-fetch-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7978571474022134395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7978571474022134395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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like iodine but it's not. then, walk to the interchange, then take mrt and bus home.&lt;br /&gt;last saturday: went to my uncle's house to celebrate his birthday. we saw this beacball from bintan so we played with it. we went to just walk around the swimming pool area and play with the ball. then, the ball fell into the water, so, we went to the other side of the pool and waited for the ball to float there. then, my brother purposely throw the ball into the water for fun, so we waited for it to flow to the other side. and this repeated 3 times in total. then, went back to my uncle's house. he got this backyard (or something like that) and next to it is the dining room, on the other side is a partion separating my uncle's house from the neighbour's house. so, we play the ball there, then, got one part, my sister cannot catch and it almost hit the vase on the dining table, so i faster hit it back and it flew across the partion into the neighbour's house. i was like, oops! then the neighbour very kind, pass the ball to us over the partion. then go to a restaurant in orchid country club to eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;past few days: got lots of test.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-2500717426650350358?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2500717426650350358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/tired-today-normal-school-lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/2500717426650350358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/2500717426650350358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/tired-today-normal-school-lessons.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-6757593394087529923</id><published>2009-08-22T12:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:46:13.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday, go school. i thought i never bring thermometer, so i buy:( end up in my bag   :( waste money :( then at red cross, light footdrill for 45 minutes. then, learn a bit of outdoor activities, tie knots, human factor risk. and no outdoor cooking even though they brought the equipments out. then, need to take this video thing, they say make one heart shape then say hi, then ncos talk talk talk, then we say, bye. after that, play game. play blow wind blow. got one part, i lose, so i said blow all those with black hair, which was everyone. then, play rainforest. first few rounds lose le, also lots of people lose. then go home. don't know why so tired. i felt very sleepy at 7.30pm already, yawn many times, eyelids very heavy. then, one hour fifteen minutes later, at 8.45pm, i slept. my sister woke me up at 9pm, but i went back to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-6757593394087529923?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6757593394087529923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-go-school_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6757593394087529923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6757593394087529923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-go-school_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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starts, we turn on the lights outside the general office cuz it was rachel duty and she never come, but we don't know which button so, we accidently turned on the lightning risk alert thing, so we hurry up turn off. then during english, go computer lab again. yay :) got one part, my handphone suddenly vibrate. someone in my family call me. when the whole chair vibrate, so shocking! so i tell ashikin when it's still vibrating. then, mr ng ask me, are you ok, or something like that. then he say, everyone stare at melanis. so they stare. then quite silent, so the vibration louder. then, people say my face very red. really that red? then, got chinese. then go after school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-6542896188212183525?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-464053161258257814</id><published>2009-08-18T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:30:59.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, normal lessons as usual. then, at assembly, got that dance-off competition thing. rachel got dance :) then, released earlier by 10 minutes after school. before malay conversational lesson, go to the locker area. jia jia was opening her locker, then rachel said that yesterday, she put jia jia's book in another locker cuz jamie opened it and said it was hers. so, just now, we spent a long time trying to open someone else's locker to take jia jia's book out. but how did jamie open that someone else's locker twice, without knowing the combination. very weird... maybe lock spoil? then, after malay, have to go tampines mall to meet my mum and grandma cuz i don't have the key for my house gate de lock. then, meet them, eat mac donald. then, wait for my sister, then all go home together. finish today's story le. bye?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-464053161258257814?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/464053161258257814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-normal-lessons-as-usual.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/464053161258257814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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current nco's. the training was horrible, when the sec 4's were there. they made our nco's do 30 pumpings, on the parade square! and, the ground of the parade square is like, burning hot at that time, really pity them... we did 10 like that before, the pain is mainly because of the heat of the ground! pity them... then, after they calm down a bit, we started training. quite okay, mostly recap stuff. better than the other trainings last time:) then, after that got physical training. suppose to run 4 rounds around the school, but the gate at the back of the ISH was locked, i think, so end up run 2 rounds around the parade square only. then, nco's tell us take out extra money, they also said, don't worry, it's not extortion. lol. then, it's cuz they want us to go canteen to buy drinks for ourselves, how kind :) then, we need go to the red cross room to take our money. they send a sec2 to open the door with the key. the way of opening the door was weird, push in the key, kick the door, turn the key, open the door. wow. we keep on kicking until the door like want to break like that. lol. we took more than 15minutes(i think) to open the door, and that was after the nco's helped! then, we buy drinks, then got debriefing, then go home le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-2230169160896572428?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2230169160896572428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-normal-lessons-in-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/2230169160896572428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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a bus, but, after running down the stairs, we realised that we forgot to take the present. when we reach the bus stop, she said need to take bus 292, so we waited. 15minutes later, 292 came, but because we were sending a picture from her handphone to mine, we didn't see the bus,and we saw it only after it left. then, we just walk to ther house. at her house, her brother and her fight again. from pillows to something like bamboo sticks? then blah blah blah, then her birthday cake, yam again. her father fetch us to escape themepark, and clara paid for our ticket, cuz her parents said so.&lt;br /&gt;1st ride, flipper. can't believe that clara and her brother are afraid of that ride.&lt;br /&gt;2nd ride, haunted house (i was forced to go in!) we asked clara's brother-ron to go in first then come out and tell us everything inside. he did. then, after he come out, we had to queue, in front were 4 girls, also scared. we entered with them. when we went in, very dark, behind that plastic cover was some creepy stuff. they don't dare to go, so i ask the girls to go with us together, cuz we also scared! then ron was like saying," there nothing scary, but next room got 1 vampire" and blah blah blah, then "next room got thunder" and whatever. then, at 1 point got this door must push open. the girls don't dare, so ron walk through the door then walk back then open the door for all of us. by that time, got lots of adults behind le. so, he like giving tour like that.&lt;br /&gt;3rd ride, viking, we sit the third seat. nice, i like. but, i felt sick and wanted to throw up after that.&lt;br /&gt;then, we sit wet and wild. nice, besides the dirty water. then, we sit other rides and so on. at last, we sit viking again, and i got this really "great" idea. and we really did it. it was, clara and i sit the first seat at the right while my sister and ron sit first left seat. then, we have a conversation while the viking swings. so i was like, asking my sister and ron at the opposite side, "what's your favourite sport?", "what's your favourite colour?" and  then, at the end, still shake hand with my sister and i said, " thanks for conversing with me." lol.&lt;br /&gt;then, after we left the themepark, we ate at subway.&lt;br /&gt;then, we walked to the interchange. but, when we reach there, clara said want to take taxi. but, we don't want to wait at the taxi stand. so we walked while waiting for a taxi. walked until we got lost, in front of block 500 plus. so, we just stand there wait for taxi. got a few ns men in front of us. ron went in front of them so we can flag for taxi first. 45 minutes, is the time we wasted, waiting for a taxi. but seriously, i'm not sure if the ns men could get a taxi, because, it was dark, and they were wearing that camouflage uniform and behind, was a field and a few trees, so, they really camouflaged to the surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;then, me and my sister alighted the taxi before clara and her brother. when i reached home, i was still wet.&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-6055292659865123097?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6055292659865123097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-days-ago-was-claras-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6055292659865123097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6055292659865123097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-days-ago-was-claras-birthday.html' 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mouse shop for less than 5 minutes, then vanessa say she need to go home le, so we go home, after visiting only 1 shop at tampines 1. the end of today's story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-7875533451761572542?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7875533451761572542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-school-got-celebration-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7875533451761572542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7875533451761572542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-school-got-celebration-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-1483196536544855889</id><published>2009-08-05T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:17:13.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i did this for fun. had nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDk*NTY*NzgxNDAmcHQ9MTI*OTQ1NjU1MzE1NiZwPTEzMDIyMSZkPXN1cnZleWR1bXBzdGVyJmc9MSZvPTQzMDU3NTc2MTI3NjRiODk4MDI3ZmIzMjU3MDQ4OTZl.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt; &lt;h3&gt;Another Top 8 Myspace Friends Survey&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveydumpster.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.surveydumpster.com/img/bulletinlogo.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveydumpster.com/takesurvey.php?id=590"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;TAKE THIS SURVEY!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Take this survey&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend one:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashikin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend two:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farezah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend three:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend four:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend five:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend six:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jia jia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend seven:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jia hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend eight:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are two things you have in common with friend number one?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're girls. we have sort of long hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are two things you have in common with friend number four?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're girls. we are chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top eight have you seen most recently?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How long ago did you see that person?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;less than 3 hours go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top eight lives farthest from you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think jia jia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where does that person live?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in bedok, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many of your top eight are related to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where did you meet number three?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many of your top eight is older than you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seven of them, by a few months... or days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was the last thing you did with number five when you hung out?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was the last thing you did with number two when you hung out?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy gift. which is ...shop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top eight is the shortest?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top eight is the tallest?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm... not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top is the youngest?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How old is that person?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about one month younger than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have number one ever met number six?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of them have been to your home?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 7 and 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When was the last time you verbally communicated with number seven?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;handphone call counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top eight friends is the loudest?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of them are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top eight friends is the quietest?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever kissed any of your top eight friends?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who was the last top eight friend that you hugged?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot, it was an air hug anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your top friends list in any particular order? What is the order, if so?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever committed a crime with any of your top eight?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are two things that friend four and friend eight have in common?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, they're name got a. and they are born in the same year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are two things that friend three and friend five have in common?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're name got a and e. they are both in band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top eight had a birthday most recently?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top eight will have a birthday next?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Has number one met your parents?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What sport does six love the most?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How did you meet seven?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in school, thanks to friend number 8's help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descrive number eights hair?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very long and wavy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which one of your top eight would most likely do this survey?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveydumpster.com/takesurvey.php?id=590"&gt;CLICK HERE TO TAKE THIS SURVEY!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveydumpster.com/"&gt;MySpace Surveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gigyamailbutton.com/wildfire/gigyamailbutton.ashx?url=aHR*cDovL3dpbGRmaXJlLmdpZ3lhLmNvbS93aWxkZmlyZS93ZnBvcC5hc3B4P21vZHVsZT1lbWFpbCZ1cmw9aHR*cCUzYSUyZiUyZnd3dy5zdXJ2ZXlkdW1wc3Rlci5jb2*=" target="_blank" border="0"&gt;&lt;img height="20" src="http://cdn.gigya.com/wildfire/i/includeShareButton.gif" width="60" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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that park, they re-arrange the stations. they call us, the extras, cuz we're not at the base station. when reach our station le, nothing to do. so i walk around, take picture of the sea, tree, sun? and, there were wood peckers there, once in a while, you'd see chips off wood falling of the trees. finally, after so long then got sec 1s start to run. managed to take some pictures... but, i rather run then stay at my station. do you know how boring it is there? no casualties, nothing to do, got some people make fun, act injured. we were also suppose to make sure no one take short cut, but no one tried to anyway. have to stay there until sec 5 finish running. i was so bored that i started to snap twigs using my feet. and, there got lots of insects including millipedes, and beetles, and some weird insects. and the end for this story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href="http://www.surveydumpster.com/takesurvey.php?id=129"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;TAKE THIS SURVEY!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter A&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is your age?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What annoys you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annoying people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have any alergies?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter B&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you know anyone named Billy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When is your birthday?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11+1+2+3)of november&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your best friend(s)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel, ashikin, farezah,vanessa, and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter C&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your favorite candy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When was the last time you cried?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you been out of the country?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter D&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you daydream?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your favorite kind of dog?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;golden retriever? i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What day of the week is it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter E&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you like your eggs?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never cook eggs myself before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever been in the emergency room?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's the easiest thing ever to do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep? rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter F&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever flown in a plane?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sit in the plane counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you use fly swatters?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever used a foghorn?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter G&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you pet a goat?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you a giver or a taker?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like gummy candies?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter H&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How are you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your height?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.49m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What color is your hair?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;black? or very dark brown? or both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter I&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your favorite ice cream?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolate chip mint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever ice skated?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you cheated the IRS?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter J&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your favorite jelly bean?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you tell jokes?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you wear nice jewelry?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter K&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you want to kill anybody?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you want to have kids?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where did you have kindergarten?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in pasir ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter L&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you laid back?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you lie?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh... sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When is the last time you sent a hand-written letter?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm... forgot le. long long time ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter M&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever talked in a microphone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you still watch Disney Movies?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which kind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like mangos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter N&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have a nickname?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whats your favorite number?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you prefer night over day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter O&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you an only child?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you wish this was over?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is the closet orange object near you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my brother's transformer toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter P&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What one fear are you most paranoid about?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you think you are pretty?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you play any instruments?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter Q&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you quick to judge people?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have any quirks?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What do you keep quite about?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite or quiet? spelling error :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter R&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you think you're always right?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you watch reality TV?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What’s a good reason to cry?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter S&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you a social person?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;what is your favorite season?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singapore is in a tropical climate, like summer. if only got winter or autumm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What states have you lived in?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singapore doesn't have any states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter T&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time did you wake up?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When did you last sleep in a tent?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like tomato's?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter U&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do listen to Usher?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Describle the underware your wearing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, got another spelling error. wait, got 2 wrong word form also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have an umbrella in your car?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter V&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What’s the worst veggie?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like movies with violance?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where do you want to go on vacation?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAPAN, again. in winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter W&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever been on a waverunner?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you wish on stars?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where do you work?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i work as a secondary 1 express student in PRSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter X&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever had an x-ray?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you watched the x-games?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's x-game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you own a xylophone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter Y&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like the color yellow?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What year were you born?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't you see from my age and birth date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What did you do yesterday?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very long list for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Letter Z&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you believe in the zodiac?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which part of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever been to the zoo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Has your bank account been at zero?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveydumpster.com/takesurvey.php?id=129"&gt;CLICK HERE TO TAKE THIS 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built sandcastle with a slurpie cup:P in the end, the slurpie cup got a big hole at the bottom. then, write words on sand, look for sea shells, found 7 nice ones(with uyanga's help :). gave 5 for the sec 2s, and 3s' sand castle. gave 2-most perfectly beautiful! sea shells to hazwani and syafiqah. then, go back to near the stage there, i didn't know that edmund chen was the guest of honour. then, we were dismissed. me, hazwani, syafiqah and uyanga wanted to go to parkway parade, so when we were in the bus with the ncos and all, we were panicking when reaching that bus stop, we keep asking syafiqah to ask her sister, in the end, they say can, so we go. then, we eat there, then walk around there. we even went up then down the travellator,for fun :)then, we take bus 31 home. ok, nothing else to say le about today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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no need. then run very little only. then do sit up on hard ground. then, nothing else. while walking to the bus stop after cca, i walk with uyanga, then got a few people block part of the stairs, so we walked this smooth slope next to the stairs, and i fell. and, to jia hui, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-7032343995610059572?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7032343995610059572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-normal-lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7032343995610059572'/><link 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though i didn't want it. the flesh was pink. then, in the canteen, i took 1 bite, but i really didn't want to eat, so, i wanted to throw it like rachel said to do.but at that time, i was talking to rachel with half of that dragon fruit in my hands, so when i turned to walk to the dustbin outside the canteen, this boy happened to walk behind me, and so, i accidently hit him on his cheek/chin and collar with the fruit. then, i said sorry and threw the fruit away? then, after school, go to collect red cross shirt. i took s size and it's very big! even uyanga says so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-5293976821257154579?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5293976821257154579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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as the others. we made lots of mistakes. at first, we wanted to make scrambled egg, but we could not flip the egg and somehow the egg got cut into many pieces, so we ended up making something like sunny-side up except, cut until tiny pieces.then the chicken, we wanted to make like patty like that, but when i flipped the chicken, i tore into half. then, second attempt, tore the 2 pieces into another half. and somehow, we ended up making minced chicken. lol. then, we tried to make the bread crispy, so we just put the bread on the frying panand we tried to flip it. this tme, can flip, but nothing changed in the bread. in the end, we cut a heart from 1 bread to put on the other stuff. then show teacher. then, ruisin took some chicken and taste, she said very salty. then, vanessa ate 1 tiny bit of egg and say want to vomit. so i tried the chicken, very, very salty and too much oil! the egg like, no taste, not even in the egg yolk! then, someone said, should put oil and make the bread crispy. we didn't know need to put oil. then, when we could go home, we went to tampines mall to buy miss low a present. no one want to carry home, cuz it was too big. but in the end, farezah brought home. and that's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-3053489534469382687?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3053489534469382687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-school-end-early.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/3053489534469382687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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recess, got science practical test. first step, turn on the bunsen burner, but cannot, no fire coming out! then the lighter the pressing thing also a bit weird. then, i ask the teacher help, he did a few times then can. then he ask me i never on before is it, but, obviously i did on it before! then, finish test le, go up class, and blah blah blah. then after school suppose to have malay oral, but change to next week :)and that's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-8259080448369964464?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8259080448369964464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-ran-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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and i know at some parts we anyhow just say something when one of us forgot our lines or when have awkward silence. we keep on walk outside the classroom, then in, then out again, then in again. got one part where i was suppose to squeeze the dripping wet tissue on my shoulder to make it look like salivar, but i think most of the water dripped on the floor... then, at the end, mr ng said that i suprisingly spoke loudly. and, that's all for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-5424548194983976272?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5424548194983976272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-my-group-did-english-drama-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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never come, so we delayed our performance again :P after school just now,i follow rachel their group to do the environment project thing, i was not the only one following anyway, ashikin, jia jia and jamie also follow. first, we went to macdonald to eat, rachel ask us girls to eat faster and so i put all my french fries and chilli sauce into the mac spicy box and bring it along. they want to collect boxes, so they say we go to yes supermarket to take, we took from this cage thingy filled with cardboard boxes, but we asked first :P then, we walk to near rachel house de badminton court de small pavillion there. then, they all go buy stuff, take stuff, and whatever, left me and farezah there only. there got lots of red ants and mosquito, so i ended up with about five mosquito bites in just 40min.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-2646481738502980751?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-456759885294455792</id><published>2009-07-10T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:16:00.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so long never post. so much spam in my chat box thanks to louis chua! lets see, for the past few days, anything special...one of the past days, we saw mr hazmi at kfc while doing the drama thing. then, nothing else special. today, rain heavily after school, i like that weather :) then, just a short distance to the  bus stop from the school, so i told vanessa we'll run in the rain or rather drizzle( she was the only one with me at that time)but, suddenly rain so heavily, so i use my umbrella and we walk to the bus stop. she really very scared to get wet, while we were walking to the bus stop,with my umbrella, she started pulling the outside of my umbrella to her side,she say she don't want to get wet, but the rain was coming from my side, so i got more wet than her in the end. anyway, message to louis chua, DON'T SPAM!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-456759885294455792?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/456759885294455792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-long-never-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/456759885294455792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/456759885294455792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-long-never-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-739408972356608882</id><published>2009-07-06T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:11:51.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tracing back 2 days, at 4th july, at around noon, i went with my sister and aunt to the hokkaido fair. i go with my sister to macdonald to buy drinks, then, someone tapped me very hard at the back. it was jia jia, she say she was waiting for jamie, cuz she going with her to see her do project i think. then, at the evening, we go swissotel(swiss hotel?)we saw some ayg atheletes (i think cuz they were wearing name tags and that ayg shirt)but, we're there to eat the crab buffet. nice :) me and my sis keep going to the chocolate fountain. eat lots of food. then, at midnight, we go watch transformers 2 at downtown east. nice show :)then, next day, me and my family go hokkaido fair.today, me and my aunt going hokkaido fair, again! my family is such a big fan of hokkaido stuffs :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-739408972356608882?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/739408972356608882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-1697798672567730479</id><published>2009-07-03T16:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:25:49.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, relieve teacher for english and maths again, so, we all go to rachel's table there. then, carry on with the day. after school, we stay to do the script- again. first, we go tampines east cc macdonald. me and farezah saw fazlina, a girl from qiaonan. then, we go to a closed foodcourt, read the script 2 times, then go back to the same macdonald cuz ashikin hungry, so she buy food, and we saw fazlina again. then, after that, we walk to the nearby bus stop, there was a stair there. then, i think ashikin and farezah push and play, so i turned and laugh, but, before i turned, i thought i saw 2 boys pointing at us, so i turned back and said, louis!? (i said loudly, i think) then, asikin, farezah, and vanessa were like where? where? then i was like there(pointing in front). they were still like where? where? except for farezah. louis was with rammel and he was like waving. then, i told ashikin and vanessa, that it's louis chua from my primary6 class. then they were like, oh... hahas. they thought i meant our present class de louis XD so, we went to check that bus list.  and, we were actually at the wrong bus stop, should be the opposite. then, cuz bus 28 came, so very crowded. so while making our way out of the crowd, louis and rammel ask farezah something, and farezah was like pushing ashikin and walking, then, she pushed asikin against the bar next to the seat. she said it hurts. so, after we climbed the 1st stairs for the overhead bridge, ashikin shouted to farezah, i want revenge! and they started running around the bridge. it was like, lol XD then, at that bus stop, farezah wanted to see the bus chart then, she pulled out a straw from a bubble tea cup of other peole's litter. she then said, eeeewwww! why am i holding this!? like, damn funny. then, we went to kfc near the round market. we go inside, seat, ask ashikin buy drink so that we can stay. but, me and farezah were like, damn it! got qiaonan teachers there! one of them know me... so, we try to practice and practice, but we keep talking and talking other stuffs and then we keep forgetting and forgetting our lines. then, we went home without fully knowing the lines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-1697798672567730479?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1697798672567730479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-5670821282151683435</id><published>2009-07-02T17:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:59:17.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoops! last few days never post cuz ... lazy? but anyway, last few days same thing, after school stay back to do that drama thing. we went to library, food court, some of their house or their void deck. and, same thing today. we go ashikin's house to do. her mum cook food and she put a box of cracker on the table for us, it was full, but we eat, eat, eat until finish XD actually, not really all eat de... farezah spilled some... then, don't know why she keep squashing ashikin's table towel into the empty glass. then, we practice and then, we realised, or rather jamie ask why weird weird one, then we realised, we missed out one very important part... and, the script is already with miss low... anyway, we went home after that. oh yeah, in school just now so many relieve teachers cuz mr ng never come. so, everyone in their own groups and talk. our group go to rachel's seat there. me, rachel, farezah, ashikin, and vanessa, talk about the "family". mom rachel. grannie jiajia's gf(s). lol. and, a few days before, got that ayg torch thing, our class go see. and, one time in class, my handphone keychain, the cactus came off the fertiliser, so i kept shaking and turning it, trying to make it get stuck into the fertiliser again. so, i keep turning and shaking and then the glass bottle slipped out of my hand and it bounced of the table and broke :(  i tried to catch, but it just fell off...) it didn't crash loudly. jamie helped me pick up some of the glass shards, i told her,not to pick up, but she still did, so i told her, careful, but, she accidently cut her finger, the cut was about less than 0.5 cm long, i think. so, i said sorry. then, i ask her wash the wound, but she don't want, so put plaster. after picking up the glass shards, the problem was, where did the cactus go? but, until now still not found, someone probably stepped on it. poor cactus..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-5670821282151683435?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5670821282151683435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/07/whoops-last-few-days-never-post-cuz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/5670821282151683435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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8.15, farezah called me three times and ashikin called me once. woke up early cuz suppose to go with rachel to school to take things, but she had a bad stomach ache and so she ask me to go myself( i would have slept longer if i knew :P) at that time, i haven't left house yet, so i called farezah to meet me outside school at 11 to take the books. at 11, farezah called me and ask me to take some books from her locker, she still at home... so, i go to school and take out the books i need from my locker, then her books. i took a long time to unlock her locker, so i looked outside to see if she is there, and i saw her in the car opposite the school. after like, 20min, i finally opened her locker. i went down and out of school, then sit the car, and we got off at tampines library. no seat, so we sit at a corner, but 10min later, we finally found a seat. we do sciece homework, then, do a little bit of the script, then at 1.20, we went to eat cuz we hungry. then, we finished eating at 2.05. but we brought the drink out and walked back to the library. then, i accidentally stepped on her slipper, then she show this little angry face so i laughed, then while swallowing the water in my mouth, she hit me on the back, i sort of choked. then, we went to 2nd floor of the library to find a place to continue to do the script, we sat at the computer table, the libarian say cannot, we sat at a corner, the libarian say cannot, she asked us to go to that hugo area, so, we went there, do until 4.20, then we go, but i need to meet my mum at t1, so i meet her there, we buy food, then go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-5864075138111735054?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5864075138111735054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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of farezah and sean. they started crushing and throwing papers at each other. farezah crushed a fresh piece of paper just to throw at him. then they keep throwing, and throwing... then, at 3, sean left. at 3.15, farezah left. at 3.45, we reach vanessa house, or rather void deck to continue the work. but, we started talking about other stuff... then, me and vanessa go buy water from another shop leaving ashikin at the void deck, doing...? then, we continued doing the script. then, at 5.50, we left and take a bus to the interchange, cuz ashikin want me to acompany her, or else i could have taken a direct bus home. then, at the interchange, we took 18 home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-524467843730402273?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-8577633316219183972</id><published>2009-06-25T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:27:34.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this morning, i woke up at 7.30 to bring my sister to school for her supplementary. then, we walk to qiaonan, she was late by 1 minute (9.01am) according to my watch. then, i wait for the bus to go t1. i go to t1 just to eat at subway, but, t1 not open. it says, mall closed from 10pm to 10am. so, i walked from there to telepark to eat at the subway there. the air con in subway at telepark very cold:) very cooling in there:) can see water droplets on the glass door:) then, eat finish le, go fetch my sis, i walked from telepark back to qiaonan cuz i don't know which bus to take.&lt;div 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then at 11am, li yi and ya pin arrived, at that time, they change from breakfast to lunch. then we go buy. after we sort of finish our food, fatin came. she go buy food. then we talk talk talk about the exam, and other stuffs. then, at 12.10, then hazwani and syafiqah come. she was late! she say 11 meet, then say she 11.30 reach, then 12.10 then reach? nevermind though:) then, we practiced bandaging in kfc? then, we walk to school. then, we go rcy room, to give the rc baazar tickets money. i sold all , 6 days ago:) then, the ncos say meet them at the mrt station at 1.30pm. at that time, we test each other first aid. then, we sit mrt, can be cosidered crowded, we can only stand(everyone had to, cuz they don't have any seats, only have bars and handles... new kind of mrt maybe? but other carriages have seats, or maybe some? but it's ok with me, i don't mind :) then, when we reach dhoby ghaut mrt station, the ncos forgot the place, we ended up running, then walk fast, cuz they say going to be late le :P at the hq, we go into the training room, then start with theory exam, some stuff we never learn before. i just pass, 18/30... then, test on bandaging, i had to partner carrie(sec 3), the situation given to me was, injured collarbone. had to do elevation sling... good thing i ask ya pin teach me this morning, and carrie remind me some of the steps:) then, carrie had to do scalp/head bandage on me... then, we are tested on cpr. i think the sir too kind, not as fierce as the ma'am who tested the cadets last year they say, cuz, if we make mistake, he never ask us to go back, sometimes tell us what to do. then, i can't believe i pass!:D:D:D:D( i'm not the only one who thought so too:) then, we give the passport photo, then, we take mrt. 1st mrt, packed like sardines, so we wait for second one, then we go home :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-472995189626307202</id><published>2009-06-22T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:14:11.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i still haven't complete homework. i tried to do just now, but after 3 questions, i ended up voting for extended holidays... anyway, anyone vote for the holiday thing at &lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/singapore/index.htm"&gt;www.channelnewsasia.com/singapore/index.htm&lt;/a&gt; ? i checked the results after voting.&lt;br /&gt;currently, 89% vote extend holidays. 7% choose lessons via internet. 3% choose go back to school as normal.( honestly, i rather go back to school as usual than have lessons via internet...) but, why does it seem like 1% is missing..? nevermind though.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tomorrow got SFA exam!!! very scared to do the cpr, cuz i can't remember the steps...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-472995189626307202?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/472995189626307202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-still-havent-complete-homework.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/472995189626307202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/472995189626307202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-still-havent-complete-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-7908711251483540913</id><published>2009-06-22T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:58:48.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is the post for 20th june.&lt;br /&gt; "today" i went to escape themepark with my sister, her bestie-xiao si, and vanessa. we wait for bus damn long, and when it came, so crowded...  we all at the bus stop i think very noisy, i almost got knock down by bicycle. they stand at the side laugh, laugh, laugh... then, in the bus, they keep stepping on my shoe by accident, then, one part tear :(  , but still ok... can walk. then, we buy ticket, we buy family package, cuz vanessa is considered adult, we are all still children :P&lt;br /&gt;the 1st ride we sit is flipper, my sister was 2cm short, but the guy give her one chance, so we sit, they keep screaming in the ride, but honestly, it wasn't scary at all...&lt;br /&gt;then we sit that superman thing. i felt very giddy after it.&lt;br /&gt;then, we sat that roller coaster, not scary. we sat a few times.&lt;br /&gt;then, we sit the viking. yay! nice:) that was the only ride which made me scream :P we sat third from the back. vanessa really very scared, she hide her face on the bar...&lt;br /&gt;then, we sat wet and wild, i sat in front of vanessa. nice:) but, i couldn't scream... but i want to sit again :) but, during the ride, she hit her head, she say very pain, so her father fetch her. in the end, she go see doctor...&lt;br /&gt;then, after she left, we sit viking again, we sat at the front, not very scary at the front, but, nice :)&lt;br /&gt;but, i felt giddy after the ride, so only my sister and xiao si sat again.&lt;br /&gt;then, we go eat, at macdonald. xiao si spilled her milo on the floor... then, she ask me help her buy another one with her money.my sister left a bit of green tea, so she played with it...( actually, me and xiao si also play...) we threw french fries, chilli sauce, and small bits of cookie into the drink, but we emptied the tray and threw it in the end...&lt;br /&gt;then, we walked back, we play at the games area, i play one, i lost and we go.&lt;br /&gt;then, we play at that superman thing again, felt giddy again.&lt;br /&gt;then we go wet and wild, my sister don't want, so she look after our bags, me and xiao si go. i sat in front of her. after that ride, xiao si's shoe tear. different shoe, but same part as mine tore.&lt;br /&gt;then, after that, we sat viking again. second seat. we were shouting yay instead of screaming.&lt;br /&gt;then, we play flipper-twice, my sister look after our bags again, cuz she too short, and no more chances.&lt;br /&gt;then, we go e hub, take neo print.&lt;br /&gt;then, we go white sands buy bread, then go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-7908711251483540913?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7908711251483540913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-post-for-20th-june.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7908711251483540913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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during that process, me, rachel, jia jia, shaynie, and jamie went to collect water, then, cuz we used that big bucket and that big mould to collect water, i borrow the bucket, fill with water, then pour on one of them (forgot who) then, began water fight... with mr ng's bucket and sandcastle mould(he was not there at that time :P) then, we play... until mr ng come ask us what we doing :P then, after that sandcastle building, we play ultimate frisbee (i wasn't any help at all in my group. sorry) then, we play soccer( i wasn't really any help either in my group. sorry? cuz i play barefooted, then step on a lot of sharp stone, painful! and my jeans also very heavy, cuz it's very wet and lot's of sand got in? like want to drop like that, but others who are wet also... i think.) then, we go toilet, try to wash off the sand. the only place can wash is that small water tap just about 30cm from the ground? we spent a long time there. only then, i found out that my hairband which i was wearing, is missing...( i think drop into the water when we play there... somehow...) we had many "creative" ideas on how to wash the sand off... then, we go rollerblading/cycling. but, apparently, i both don't know. so, i held up everyone. sorry! sorry! sorry! cuz i really never roller blade before. but, thank you jia jia, rachel and shaynie for teaching me how. but in the end, i tell them to give up teaching me, so i switch with shaynie. but, disappointing them, i only know how to ride with training wheels de XD so again, sorry! sorry! sorry! held you all up again. then, they all teach me, i really feel very pai sei, everyone waiting for me. erm, thanx? then, i ended up running back with them to return the stuff... then, we literally walked for 45 minutes just to get to macdonald... damn tiring, especially since me and rachel ran a bit to catch up with them( we just stop to buy water, and they ended up so far ahead, so, we had to run?) then at macdonald, we eat. then, me and rachel went separate ways with them, cuz we need to find the carpark. but, later on, we went around, then met them again, then, we sat under some signboard (no other place to sit, our legs tired, so no choice, sit there)to wait for rachel's father. very hot, sweat alot, we waited for half an hour cuz she got the time wrong. then, we all go home? and, today, actually want to sell mr ng the red cross bazaar ticket de, but i didn't know he left early, so in the end never sell...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-3455504170822974061?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3455504170822974061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-have-class-gathering-but-less.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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... ... ...&lt;br /&gt;xena thinks i ask ashikin to ban her... but i didn't... now becoming matter of friends or enemy? really, i seriously don't think it's my fault.&lt;br /&gt;in the red cross blog, got framed... someone use my name to type insulting words at someone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-1530693196030738717?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1530693196030738717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/1530693196030738717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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after the whole thing, really breathless... then, after that, everyone stay back for bandaging. i had to bandage the ncos cuz uyanga partnered someone else. then, after red cross, uyanga wants me to bring her to tampines library, cuz she don't know where, we went there for less then 5 minutes then left. then, we go buy bubble tea, then go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-367835776585193183?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/367835776585193183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-go-for-red-cross-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ride of ONLY 17 MINUTES!&lt;br /&gt;( only to jia hui- cuz she keep on saying we'll get lost, but too bad for her that we DIDN'T!, anyway, time to continue...&lt;br /&gt;to jia hui, HAHAS :P TAKE THAT! WE TOOK BUS 27 AND THE RIDE WAS ONLY 17 MINUTES! STILL SAY WE'LL GET LOST? I BET YOU WERE THE ONE WHO GOT LOST AND TOOK MORE THAN AN HOUR TO GET TO HER HOUSE THAT DAY SINCE YOU HAD TO CHANGE 3 MRTS! SO, HAHAS :P)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, her baby was cute. and we left her house after 1 and a half hour. then, we took a 1 straight bus to downtown east. we go there take neo print, then we walk to white sands to like, walk around? then, we go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-7040839054523958395?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7040839054523958395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/t.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7040839054523958395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7040839054523958395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/t.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-2851698933023442122</id><published>2009-06-10T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:45:58.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today my aunt brought me and my sister out to bugis junction to watch hannah montana the movie and to go shopping. when we reach, we walk around the pushcart area,and i saw lots of camera... and some people crowding around in that area. then i saw chen han wei (i think that's his name), the guy from shu bao tai zhong, and a few teens about my age? they were acting show. we look for about 10 seconds, then go. then, we watch the movie (very little people in the theater, maybe cuz too early?). then, we go shopping. then, we saw them again. then, we went into a shop to see accessories, a crew member came in and ask the owner to turn the music softer, cuz they are going to act in there. i look outside, they were acting already, they entered the neo print areas, then i think cut? cuz the actor and actresses walk back to the same place again. then, we continue shopping and then go home. then, i reach home, pack bag, then, go tuition, then come back. and, that's all to say for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-2851698933023442122?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-5589210798947233337</id><published>2009-06-09T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:26:58.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just now got red cross training.  ashikin ask me to meet her at 3rd floor, she at co. she say near the locker. and so, i went through all the wet floors just to get to the locker area, but she was not there, she was at the 4th floor. she ran down to the ish to bring me up. naughty girl, she is not suppose to leave the room. then, i go with her, she play twinkle twinkle little star. then, we went down, i say i need to meet uyanga. then, she go up. red cross, do cpr again, except today, i did on little annie, the "newer" one. then, they test us, say, got car accident scenerio. i did the cpr on little annie while she bandaged one of the nco who acts the casualty. then, 30 minutes break. we revise the red cross knowledge(bronze). then, got the test for it. i somehow found it very easy. the duration was 1h, but, i finished it within 10- 15 minutes i think (including checking). so happy:) i got highest:) 24/25:) then, learn the red cross health laws. then, got physical training. never eat lunch and ate very little for breakfast, so, no strength. and, one question, anyone wants to go to the red cross bazaar on 25th october? i selling ticket:) 1 ticket- 10dollars. nothing to say already, bye:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-5589210798947233337?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5589210798947233337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-4829192728467661537</id><published>2009-06-08T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:18:37.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>never post yesterday cuz when i come home from my uncle's house and t1, i too tired. today, i never go with jia hui and the others to mrs lim's house, but i going with clara on thursday. anyway, today, i finally met the famous little anne and her twin sister, annie... ok, they're not so famous... today, have to perform cpr on little anne. she's older than little annie. i was the 3rd to do cpr on her. have to use alcohol swab to clean thoroughly inside and outside her mouth cuz other people saliva there... then the nco throw the gauze in little anne's mouth and ask me to dig out with my pinkie. then, comence cpr. after giving the rescue blow, must pump the chest according to like, 1 &amp;amp; 2 &amp;amp; 3 &amp;amp; 4 &amp;amp; 5, 1 &amp;amp; 2 &amp;amp; 3 &amp;amp; 4 &amp;amp; 10, 1 &amp;amp; 2 &amp;amp; 3 &amp;amp; 4 &amp;amp; 15... and so on until 30. got one time i lost count... but, cpr not really that hard... i think... anyway, little anne and little annie don't have arms and legs, cuz...... they are cpr dummies :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-4829192728467661537?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4829192728467661537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/never-post-yesterday-cuz-when-i-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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say monday go mrs lim house to visit her. i totally forgotten about it, wait, no, someone else said cancel. anyway, monday got red cross, only can go in the afternoon. but they plan morning. so, must find some ways to tell the others. cannot don't go. buy so much baby stuff for her new born daughter, over fifty dollars spent ( me and clara share, my aunt also paid twenty plus dollars). now, very bored, really very bored, still nothing to do... ... ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-3195052979140215208?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3195052979140215208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-to-do-today-very-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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the morning, then when it ended, go home fast, change, then meet farezah, rachel, ashikin, jia jia, and jamie at kfc. then, ashikin, jia jia, and farezah eat. the rest of us, not hungry, just watch them eat and talk. then, we go century square watch night at the museum2. when we were in the cinema, me and rachel sit behind them cuz each side row only got 4 seats. since we sit behind them, we actually thought of throwing popcorns at them, but we never throw la("guai" and kind). but then, jia jia throw popcorn at me, so i reused that popcorn and throw back at her. then continue throwing, and throwing, then rachel joins in, then we aim for farezah and ashikin... then, movie start, very funny, laugh a lot :) then, we go toys 'r' us. farezah and jia jia fight with those swimming styrofoam thing. then, i join in! i help jia jia:P while rachel made background music with... toy piano? laugh and play until stomache and jaw pain. then, me, rachel, ashikin, and jia jia go kfc(again) to eat. then, we all go home. jia jia take mrt. ashikin, i not sure. then, rachel walk with me cuz she going to her grandma house, which was near my house. so, yah, nothing to say le. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-6780031963194989243?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6780031963194989243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-go-for-red-cross-in-morning-then.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6780031963194989243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/6780031963194989243'/><link rel='alternate' 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not open... reach there, it was open. watson, don't have. guardian, don't have. scared late. not sure where else got sell. then, go ntuc, see got not. the person said,no,but unity may have. so, i went to unity, i ask the woman got triangular bandages not, she thought plaster, so she say, no. but, i turn around, got. so, i bought 3. wow, in air con place can sweat so much. then i meet uyanga at mrt station then go school. on the way, she wanted to buy water at the vending machine, but got 1 guy like fixing it, he took out a 100 plus. the 100 plus was... spraying the 100 plus drink in it through its side? lol. look so funny. just now at red cross, FINALLY learn first aid. learn the basic stuff and how to bandage hand with two bandages. uyanga is my partner, so i practice the bandaging on her. practice 2 times. first time, ok. second time, shit! tie too tight! cannot take out! how!? then, one sec 2 girl help untie it. then, walk to mrt station with uyanga, then i go to tm mos burger wait for my aunt. i saw a red cross nco, and i passed by ivan who was eating at mcdonald :p then, my mum ask me buy thing, so my aunt give me money to buy. i bought wrong pasta for my mum :p then, i took taxi home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-7793768101499730689?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7793768101499730689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-morning-i-go-out-earlier-to-buy-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7793768101499730689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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lifting my leg up, then, by the time i can "ren" the ticklishness, my mum said that it was time to go.&lt;br /&gt;2nd june- go last minute shopping before boarding the bus. i bought 2 shorts,and 2 shirts in that short time. and one had custom made design, got my name :D then, board the bus after all that. the bus very cold... don't know how to turn off air con, but, i fell asleep in the end. and got woken up by my sister she said she wanted the jacket, so we started pulling it in different directions, then i won, so, go back to sleep... 5 minutes later, same thing happened, and same person won. 10minutes later, i believed the same thing happened, guess who won... me! then, go back sleep,but 5 minutes later, she ask for the jacket, so, i kindly gave her the jacket. then, i wanted to play the nintendo ds, both battery flat! then, after immigration and blah,blah,blah, finally reach my home sweet home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-4933502569503992194</id><published>2009-06-03T12:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:28:17.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry so long never post, cuz i went to kl.&lt;br /&gt;30th may- immigration at malaysia was so long. the queues were so long... but, there was firstly no queue to begin with. so messy there. singapore's immigration is better, got air con, it's neater, got more counters. i not racist, okay.then, in the bus, can play game, watch movie, but i watch until sleep. so tired... then, when reach sunway lagoon, check in hotel, then go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;31st may- go to the themepark and waterpark there. the waterpark so crowded, i over there can get headache le. the amusement park nicer, but very little rides. got one suspension bridge in the themepark, it is the longest pedestrian suspension bridge, forgot how long. at first, seem quite okay, but, after walking one quarter of it, there were many holes, cuz instead of wooden planks, they used metal grills! but, not really that scary.then, the parks close at 6, so we go shopping during the evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-4933502569503992194?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4933502569503992194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-so-long-never-post-cuz-i-went-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4933502569503992194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4933502569503992194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-so-long-never-post-cuz-i-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-3544353750616454323</id><published>2009-05-29T19:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:27:47.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reach home, shower, then go for rcy. we going pasir ris park. when reach there, must eat fruit, and my whole group brought apples. my group name is... banana! then, we start the race. my group lose the first game. dog and bone. too bad cannot kick or roll the water balloon... but, the next station, we won, but i hate that game... it's use your mouth to pick up a small sweet from flour water(a mixture of corn flour and water...) yucks! disgusting! then, must draw something related to red cross. i drew a plaster... then, next game, collect sea water(with a small cup with many holes) from the sea and fill half of a bottle. and because there is a very uneven and unsteep slope from near the bottle and the sea, i almost fell into the sea while running... got once, i go fetch sea water, one sec1 girl help me take water, but it is 3/4 filled with sand and the water is like, so very little then when i reach the bottle, no water le. only got wet sand. so pai sei!then, my shoe and pants wet le. last game, we got 2 points. in the end, my group won... a pencil. then, everyone wait for bus 403 to go interchange. i know we suppose to go home, but me, uyanga, &lt;em&gt;hazwani, syafiqa and fatin(rcy fwens)&lt;/em&gt; go white sands de macdonald. they eat, we drink bubble tea. then, they go home... me and uyanga continue to walk about... then, i take 21 home. 35 min ride. i was freezing in there... especially my feet cuz shoe still very wet...&lt;br /&gt;and, so excited :) tomorrow i going sunway lagoon with my family:) until 2nd june. so, bye bye, i need to pack luggage le.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-3544353750616454323?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3544353750616454323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-2664627749368929892</id><published>2009-05-29T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:24:36.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, get back report book...level rank change to 15... then, school end at 10. so, after i hand up my rcy outing form, me, farezah, ashikin, and vanessa go to the t1. the donuts at the donut store look so nice, smell so nice, so we buy. vanessa, suprisingly eat until so messy! she eat the chocolate donut until... the chocolate cream on her forehead and nose!(don't know why) hahas. then, ashikin want to go kfc, vanessa sit there eat the other half of her donut, and the melted chocolate drip on the table, outside the donut box and dirtied her hands, so she threw away half of the two donuts each. waste food! anyway, at kfc, no snackers, so we run to macdonalds. at macdonalds, me and vanessa sit indoors, while farezah and ashikin sit outside:p they choosed to do that... than, buy food already, then eat. but, farezah and ashikin got food fight, then, leading to a few red stains on farezah's skirt... and shirt... it was the chilli sauce! but is she start the food fight, or rather sauce fight by throwing the small "plate" of chilli sauce and ashikin:p but, ashikin stain is so little, only two super tiny drops. then, since the stain on farezah is so big, they try to wash of with... ice? from their own drink? hahas. they didn't know got toilet in macdonald. then i go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-2664627749368929892?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-8722887643326903692</id><published>2009-05-28T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:18:21.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today got that drama lesson. my group act pick-pocket in the mrt. and i'm the victim. then, during break, me, farezah,ashikin, and vanessa went to 1e4 to visit rachel and our other classmates. then, after school, me, farezah and vanessa go to the tampines mallS. go toys r us play the toys. farezah keep taking that toy sword and poke me and vanessa, so we ran out of toys r us and left her in there. hahas. then, we left vanessa somewhere in there and hid somewhere in there... but, she found us after a while... hahas again. we walk around at t1. vanessa and farezah tried to leave me to walk alone ah... nice try, but i caught you girls within a few seconds... you both can't escape from my clutches! muahahahaha... joking.then, i bought a new water bottle. then, we go back school for ptm. we stand outside the classroom for so long, nothing to do, so i play the nintendo ds my aunt brought. my aunt came and talk to mr ng. i so quiet in there, don't dare to say anything... then, after that, me and my aunt went shopping, she buy me more new clothes :) then, come back le.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-8722887643326903692?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8722887643326903692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-got-that-drama-lesson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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class go botanic gardens. in the bus, we take the back seat. yay.just enough for the 5 of us. farezah sat in the middle and said that she scared she fall onto the aisle XD. in the botanic garden, we go find some heritage trees.there was this kapok tree, and the cotton from it was flying all over. scared go into our mouth, so didn't talk so much.then, when go back school, we took back seat again. we all look so sian, don't know why...when reach school, have to stay until 12, so watch jia jia and jane play badminton...with a paper ball. then, after 12, we go to near jamie house there play badminton, but we play at the fitness corner there first. but, i don't know how to play, so they teach me how to serve. then we go 7eleven to buy water. i bought the big gulp and i filled it with 100 plus, but not full so farezah added fnn orange to it. so, it turn orange and overspilled... then they eat maggie noodles and we did an experiment... what is 100plus+fnn orange+fnn grape+pepsi+coke+tom yum soup+seafood soup+a little seasoning+ ice=a new kind of distgusting looking drink! not sure how does it taste like, but,rachel and juslyn drank a sip and they said...nice! but, still, no one else tried it... then, we played truth or dare. they asked me to do something for my dare... i'm not sayingbut, they're evil! joking, its part of the game, just so as long as they don't post it or show anyone! then, we made some jokes while walking rachel, jane and shaynie back to school.then, me, farezah and ashikin bought bubble tea, but, they spit out the pearls and had a competition to see who spat further. ashikin won, i think. lol.then, ashikin want to see kittens. she really loves them from what i see. they carried the cats to the table in the void deck. it keeps biting farezah's pencil and marker. hahas. then,me and farezah took bus 8 home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-7420518414310996721</id><published>2009-05-26T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:12:17.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, has only one word to describe for-HORRIBLE! fought with rachel(got reason de). said sorry. unforgiven. still sad. feel like dedicating a post saying sorry to her. but she'll say sorry no use :'(  but, once again, sorry rachel. what to do so you can accept my apologies ne? i really sincere de. just now angry with you got reason de. but, in the end you got angry with me being angry with you.. very sorry. i know it will take a long time for you to forgive me. so sorry. dui bu qi. today malay conversational lesson. boring. once again, sorry rachel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-7420518414310996721?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7420518414310996721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-has-only-one-word-to-describe-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7420518414310996721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/7420518414310996721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-has-only-one-word-to-describe-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-2933283130616920150</id><published>2009-05-25T16:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T16:36:50.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi hi :D i'm so very happy today:D today, some of us got to know our rankings in class. in my class, i'm the 3rd in class:D YAY! so happy :D then, my ranking in the whole level is 14 :D YAY! so very much more happier:D but, my score is L1L5,14. i don't really understand this L things. i ask my aunt later bah... and today got this leadership workshop, sit in the music room very long... leg numb le! and, today, i made rachel's shoe very black today... should i say sorry to you rachel? NO! at least i'm kind enough to return you your rubber band instead of throwing it down the building after what you did to me :p this week no more lessons le:) yay? okie, nothing more, bye bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-2933283130616920150?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2933283130616920150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi-hi-d-im-so-very-happy-todayd-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/2933283130616920150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/2933283130616920150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi-hi-d-im-so-very-happy-todayd-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-2985260416402154223</id><published>2009-05-23T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:52:29.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now, this post is for today. today, i just follow my sister out. she meeting her classmates/friends to do some environmental project at the tampines library. so, when they were doing their project, i was at the tampines mallS(malls in the tampines area. eg, tampines1). i walked around... so lonely... drinking a cup of bubble tea( for 15 min), while walking around t1... walk and shop from about 10.30 to... 12.30? i survived 2 hour of loneliness... in 3 crowded malls. then i meet my sister and her friends at KFC to eat lunch... and, i forgot... that she has sorethroat and i made her eat the chicken and fries which made it worse... then, we came home with our aunt... then, i taught my brother (pri 1 this year) how to play uno... nothing to say le... ...bbfn :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-2985260416402154223?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2985260416402154223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-this-post-is-for-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/2985260416402154223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/2985260416402154223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-this-post-is-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-1098363611681820765</id><published>2009-05-23T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:38:15.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this post is for yesterday, 22 may. yesterday, i got back my art paper... 66 over 100. i find it ok. then, my chinese... just pass, 50.0 on the dot! i'm also ok with it. i know my geography got highest in class for SA1, but when add up all, ivan beat me... not sure by how much... then, later that day, got cca- rcy. before my cca, i went with farezah and ashikin... then, me and farezah also went almost around the whole school switching off and off the water cooler, hoping the water would turn warm, and, many funny things happen.( farezah, i'm still laughing! hahahahahahahahaha...) it was really very funny, but, farezah would mind if i posted it, so, read it yourself in her blog! then during rcy, got lots of pumping :(pain!). then at the end, we ran, or jogged 10 rounds around the parade square, it was ok, better than doing 55 pumpings. we also learnt the 3 different definitions of PT... 1) physical training, 2) punishment time, 3) play time. sorry never post yesterday, too tired after cca..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-1098363611681820765?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1098363611681820765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-post-is-for-yesterday-22-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/1098363611681820765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/1098363611681820765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-post-is-for-yesterday-22-may.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-4012892937570871359</id><published>2009-05-21T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:10:44.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today got back some of my MYE results... with 83 over 100, i got highest in class for Geography! YAY! so very, very, very,very, extremely HAPPY :D (not boasting okie :) but, for maths, history, and english not good :(  all three got sixty plus only... for maths, i got 62.5 over 100 only... i got 62 over 100 for history... and i got 65 over 100 for english... oh ya, still got dnt and literature... dnt also sixty plus... i got 64, i think, if never see wrongly :P  for literature, that time already know, but still show us la. I got 91.25, distinction! highest in class! yay! also happy :) but, its 2 weeks ago then very happy, i mean, still happy la, but,that time get back de, first time get back than extremely happy... i think tomorrow get back chinese results... don't know what to expect, last time always fail chinese CA, only pass CA3 for chinese... scared!&lt;br /&gt;PS.I'm not boasting, just showing my feelings :) sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-4012892937570871359?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4012892937570871359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-got-back-some-of-my-mye-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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with jia hui, xena and clara de, but xena and clara cannot so never go :( so, i today stay at home and clean my cupboard. it was damn messy! i didn't know that there was so much trash in it... and some of the trash belongs to my sister... cleaning one cupboard is very tedious... and i had to clean two of mine! not really two cuz one is shared, but, its still very tiring... but, now my cupboard so clean :D and neat :D tomorrow start school le... last day of rest :(  i wonder when get back papers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-6409297447344853279?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6409297447344853279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-got-nothing-to-do.html#comment-form' 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type='html'>today i go out with rachel and jamie. suppose to go jogging, but we ended up at TM watch movie and play at the arcade :D i was so happy when i heard that they don't want to jog already:Dbut, need to treat them popcorn if watch movie, so i bought one regular popcorn for both of them to share :p we go arcade play before watch movie. we play that claw game... many times ( it's addictive).the claw always grab the toy till so high up, and then the claw always lets go of it... i hate that claw! but we won lots of mentos sweets from that game :D we won about more than 30 i think, then we made a heart shape with it :) we watched the ramen girl. and its the first time i finished the whole regular box of popcorn, myself!( i just can't believe it :) we saw sheryl, cassandra and lillian at the cinema. then later me and rachel go century square arcade and play that claw game again... i hate the claw there too! the claw grab until so high than it let go:(  then me and rachel go home in the same bus again, and we missed it by a few seconds...again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-4302622639506727860?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4302622639506727860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-i-go-out-with-rachel-and-jamie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4302622639506727860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/4302622639506727860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-i-go-out-with-rachel-and-jamie.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-4015512229388301256</id><published>2009-05-18T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:04:46.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! today last day of exam :) tomorrow and wednesday no school :) so happy :)&lt;br /&gt;just now, i go with vanessa after school to eat lunch. then just walk around the malls :) i bought a few handphone and mp3 socks :) just now, before assembly, i gave my besties the souviniers, rachel loves the slipper keychain too much.. then before chinese LC exam, while waiting for the home economics pupils to finish their exams, we wait very long... we've got nothing to do so, just talk. then, i don't know why ashikin and farezah came back to school, so we chat with them for a while :) ashikin bought a hashbrown from macdonalds, she tore a bit for us ( i don't know why, i didn't even want to eat it, but i took anyway). then don't know why, she and vanessa wre pulling it in different directions then it drop on the floor... wasted! it was like, four fifth left uneaten and it fell on to the ground. i gave her my uneaten piece but she just won't open her mouth. so can't force it in. then when they left and me, rachel and vanessa nothing to do, so practice napha behind the canteen :p then later, we go to the swing and then play uno with jia jia and shaynie :) i always the second last person to win...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-4015512229388301256?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-5191708746897189977</id><published>2009-05-17T20:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:22:18.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i just came back from bintan two and three quarter hours ago. i vomited in the ferry just now, cuz i got sea sick, and, the ferry was bobbing up and down too much... but, bintan was quite nice :)  the beach is very clean, i  tried to build sandcastles there, but i didn't suceed... even my two and a half years old cousin have already built five small sand castles when i haven't even built one :( the swimming pool also nice, but i can't swim... but, its cuz i pri 3 never attend swimming class cuz my mum didn't let me... so just try to swim and just play water... i bought some souviniers for my fwenz :) the stay at bintan was very short... i think. two days, one night, 4pm on the first day to 2pm on the next day... not even 24 hours... but nevermind, no choice anyway,tomorrow got school... and, at least it was fun:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3804221168436299539-5191708746897189977?l=mel-is-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5191708746897189977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-came-back-from-bintan-two-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/5191708746897189977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3804221168436299539/posts/default/5191708746897189977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-is-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-came-back-from-bintan-two-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01890154088175729031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bprbRXdlYgw/Tt1zC6cUC5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/NmOPpVgc7g4/s220/PicsArt_1323135794906.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3804221168436299539.post-6596572808819014536</id><published>2009-05-15T18:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T10:44:25.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, i went out with rachel ,vanessa, farezah, ashikin, and jamie :D so happy! we go toys 'r' us and play with the baby toys,for fun. then rachel went with her aunt to ikea at about eleven. then, my primary school friend- jia hui, call me go popular and meet her... just to say hi! then, the rest of us go tampines mall, and farezah and jamie got into that'auto toy car'(dont know what its called) and we took pictures of them:p then we all spent 20min at a small corner just to take a perfect picture. then we go playground to play, but me and vanessa felt bored and go another playground play swing. the walk damn tiring. after sit swing for a long time,we walk back to tm. it was a very... wet walk,cuz, vanessa keep spraying water at me. but its ok, cuz she ended up more wet then me in the end:D then she go home and i wait 30min for rachel and we walk around the malls... we went home in the same bus and talk about shit(dung and poo too:p) then, when i alight, rain so heavily. go home, very wet,again! and, thank you so much to rachel for helping me with this blog. thank you:D tomorrow i go bintan with my family, and my cousin's family. so excited:DMade this blog today 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