<?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-11225309</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:08:40.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Awesome!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>316</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6090892678960277934</id><published>2009-12-26T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T00:10:00.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Addicted to Polyvore.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/fairytale/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14602984"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="Fairytale" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnNxdVRpUFR4M2hHRTlIVVBnbkRGMncAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Fairytale" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/fairytale/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14602984"&gt;Fairytale&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=1229271"&gt;Fiona Tan&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/kurt_geiger_shoes/shop?brand=Kurt+Geiger&amp;amp;category_id=41"&gt;Kurt Geiger shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="font-size:0.75em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Items in this set: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/kurt_geiger_eloise_pink_courts/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=11993266"&gt;Kurt Geiger Eloise Pink Courts Classic-shoe&lt;/a&gt;, 250 GBP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/coach_madison_op_art_sateen/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=13028766"&gt;Coach - MADISON OP ART SATEEN CHECKBOOK WALLET&lt;/a&gt;, $228&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/alicias_exquisite_large_pink_cz/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=8607284"&gt;Alicia's Exquisite Large Pink CZ Cocktail Ring&lt;/a&gt;, $88&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/fancy_flours_detailed_embellishments_cake/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12709272"&gt;Fancy Flours -- Detailed Embellishments : Cake Jewels : Edible Pale...&lt;/a&gt;, $18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/wash_bag_set/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=11212221"&gt;Wash Bag Set&lt;/a&gt;, 5 GBP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-size:0.75em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-size:0.75em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/dream_house/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14585519"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="Dream House" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFndzY0YzV3Z4M2hHRnVPazFnbkRGMncAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Dream House" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-size:0.75em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/dream_house/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14585519"&gt;Dream House&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=1229271"&gt;Fiona Tan&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;Polyvore.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div size="0.75em"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Items in this set: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/indoor_christmas_decorations_douglas_fir/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12648401"&gt;Indoor Christmas Decorations - 2' Douglas Fir Pre-Decorated Table Top...&lt;/a&gt;, $65&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/heals_moroccan_cream_cut_work/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12488488"&gt;Heal's | Moroccan Cream Cut Work Pendant with Drops &gt; Pendant Shades &gt;...&lt;/a&gt;, 70 GBP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/printed_croc_leather_table/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12596077"&gt;Printed Croc Leather Table&lt;/a&gt;, $1,250&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/pascal_mourgue_pas_si_classique/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12303748"&gt;Pascal Mourgue Pas Si Classique Sofa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/felt_merry_christmas_banner_10.00/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12982332"&gt;Felt Merry Christmas Banner £10.00 | Biome Lifestyle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div size="0.75em"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div size="0.75em"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/princess_ballerina/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14584772"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="Princess Ballerina" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmFDX0Z1MlR4M2hHNTZ4clRObENWMmcAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Princess Ballerina" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/princess_ballerina/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14584772"&gt;Princess Ballerina&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=1229271"&gt;Fiona Tan&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/betsey_johnson_accessories/shop?brand=Betsey+Johnson&amp;amp;category_id=51"&gt;Betsey Johnson accessories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Items in this set: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/button_asymmetric_jumper/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12426658"&gt;3 button asymmetric jumper&lt;/a&gt;, 30 GBP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/evil_chor_tutu_pink_alternative/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12245518"&gt;Evil Chor Tutu Pink - Alternative, Gothic, Emo Clothing&lt;/a&gt;, 5.95 GBP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/%D1%80%D0%BE%D0%B7%D0%BE%D0%B2%D1%8B%D0%B5_%D1%82%D1%83%D1%84%D0%BB%D0%B8_%D0%B8%D1%80%D0%B8%D0%BD%D0%B0_%D1%81%D0%B5%D0%BB%D0%B8%D1%86%D0%BA%D0%B0%D1%8F_to-dress.ru/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=789562"&gt;Розовые туфли, Ирина Селицкая : To-Dress.Ru : Ищешь модную одежду? Она...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/juicy_couture_womens_ring_bling/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=10797159"&gt;Juicy Couture Women's Ring Bling Day Dreamer Tote&lt;/a&gt;, $198&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/marc_jacobs_starlight_pave_heart/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12732091"&gt;Marc by Marc Jacobs - Starlight Pave Heart Ring (Gemstone Magenta Size...&lt;/a&gt;, $78&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/merry_christmas/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14581220"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="Merry Christmas!!!" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFklPU0o3Q0h4M2hHMndaelBObENWMmcAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Merry Christmas!!!" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/merry_christmas/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14581220"&gt;Merry Christmas!!!&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=1229271"&gt;Fiona Tan&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/miss_selfridge/shop?brand=Miss+Selfridge&amp;amp;category_id=2"&gt;Miss Selfridge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Items in this set: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/strapless_jersey_maxi_dress_with/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12782584"&gt;A.L.C Strapless Jersey Maxi Dress with Belt Detail&lt;/a&gt;, 530 GBP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/petites_purple_satin_dress/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=11960843"&gt;Petites Purple Satin Dress&lt;/a&gt;, 55 GBP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/buy_8m_6ft_red_green/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12489731"&gt;Buy 1.8m/6ft Red and Green Ready To Dress Tree. at Argos.co.uk - Your...&lt;/a&gt;, 40 GBP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/purple_tayla_suede_multi_strap/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=11666478"&gt;Purple Tayla Suede Multi Strap Platform by Steve Madden&lt;/a&gt;, 105 GBP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/steve_madden_strappy_shoes/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12285051"&gt;Steve Madden Strappy Shoes&lt;/a&gt;, 49 GBP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/fairy_dust/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14580774"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="Fairy Dust =)" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjdoQTJHaHZ4M2hHTDZMcHBvaFVuekEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Fairy Dust =)" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/fairy_dust/set?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14580774"&gt;Fairy Dust =)&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=1229271"&gt;Fiona Tan&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/coach_accessories/shop?brand=Coach&amp;amp;category_id=51"&gt;Coach accessories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Items in this set: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/shop_online/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12178422"&gt;H&amp;amp;M Shop Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/juicy_couture_faux-fur_trimmed_wool/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=11286700"&gt;Juicy Couture Faux-fur trimmed wool cardigan&lt;/a&gt;, $280&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/christian_louboutin_straratata_140_glitter/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12533815"&gt;Christian Louboutin Straratata 140 glitter sandals&lt;/a&gt;, $1,045&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/flower_applique_mini_bag_at/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12155264"&gt;Flower applique mini bag at karenmillen.com&lt;/a&gt;, 99 GBP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/coach_poppy_glitters/thing?.embedder=1229271&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12812914"&gt;Coach :: Poppy Glitters&lt;/a&gt;, $248&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/11225309-6090892678960277934?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6090892678960277934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6090892678960277934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6090892678960277934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6090892678960277934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/12/addicted-to-polyvore.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5264597431529498165</id><published>2009-07-08T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:03:47.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I should be doing my Econs essay outline now. Instead I'm printing out Invitations!!!! YAY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5264597431529498165?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5264597431529498165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5264597431529498165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5264597431529498165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5264597431529498165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-should-be-doing-my-econs-essay.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5959622383119078456</id><published>2009-04-15T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T08:18:04.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoever made NS compulsory didn't consider it's side effects. =( &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, I went for lunch with my family at 1 Degree 15.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324934879187170434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SeX4D1YJ9II/AAAAAAAABLk/Tx5WHgeWlX8/s320/DSC02466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324934878185498786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SeX4DxpVqKI/AAAAAAAABLs/LPNNwGkVyzA/s320/DSC02468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324934886313726562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SeX4EP7QkmI/AAAAAAAABL0/8z-zbBFWoes/s320/DSC02474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And we had a fun history tutorial Monday! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324934890281270098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SeX4EetMe1I/AAAAAAAABL8/mTOhiGcsBjE/s320/DSC02489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Seems like so long since I saw you. This is not good. 2 days down, 15 more to go! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All these precious moments&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With you by my side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Must be a gift from heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's holding me all night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know how I found you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm thankful that I have&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now that I have a love so true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To hold, to keep, to share&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my heart I can no longer hold inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of the love I used to hide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll always be with you until the very end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In this world there is no place I'd rather be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my life, my soul, my darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You through it all I know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you've come to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you're the one till the end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All my friends around me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say you'd be gone too soon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby I'm gonna make them see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We've found our way back home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5959622383119078456?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5959622383119078456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5959622383119078456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5959622383119078456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5959622383119078456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/04/whoever-made-ns-compulsory-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SeX4D1YJ9II/AAAAAAAABLk/Tx5WHgeWlX8/s72-c/DSC02466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4033972039055786406</id><published>2009-04-11T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T06:45:22.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="320" width="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kxfxDycUVnE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kxfxDycUVnE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the enlistment date draws nearer, I can't help but feel scared. Especially after watching this video. Even though it is not likely that Singapore will be involved in a war soon, we cannot take things for granted. You promised me that you'll stay safe. Please do alright? I'll be thinking of you. Please please really take care of yourself dear. =) Drink water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the PW results are out. =) =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-4033972039055786406?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4033972039055786406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4033972039055786406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4033972039055786406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4033972039055786406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-enlistment-date-draws-nearer-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-9217155693197331023</id><published>2009-03-25T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:32:55.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello! School's been decent recently. It has been only 3 days but it actually feels like 3 weeks already. =( Seeing friends again has been fun! Well, I was in school only for 1 and a half day cause I had 2 days MC which caused me to miss the 1st day of school. =( There's a new girl in class! She's CS's friend! So cool. =) And yesterday, I felt unwell =P and we went to the Balcony!! Haha! We got in despite wearing school uni. =P Really nice place! =) Really really really.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317145509891220978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/ScpLq3ghJfI/AAAAAAAABKY/jF4bWicMznI/s320/DSC02378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317145496997959730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/ScpLqHehmDI/AAAAAAAABKQ/jf2-Mjfn8I4/s320/DSC02371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the Project Shop Cafe at Paragon. Look at the cake it's gigantic and the price tag well, astonishing. HAHA! This double chocolate cake cost $12.90! OMG. Just the cake alone. -.- But well, I won't get to spend time with CS for long so it was worth it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147375004903346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/ScpNXbmRZ7I/AAAAAAAABKg/JhvEGAo-59E/s320/DSC02394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pictures from Sentosa during the March hols. =) We took the Luge!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147380949792434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/ScpNXxvpNrI/AAAAAAAABKo/TAWEf73xTXM/s320/DSC02291+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147391810800002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/ScpNYaNHCYI/AAAAAAAABKw/cJLwZ_N2JxU/s320/DSC02304+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147393206408834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/ScpNYfZ2VoI/AAAAAAAABK4/3ZQ9gULpmYE/s320/DSC02305+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;I really love this picture cause you can see the Luges below! =) It was taken on the skyride. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147399153642290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/ScpNY1jx6zI/AAAAAAAABLA/LAveXkbNQC0/s320/DSC02328+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yep. That's all. Time to mug!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-9217155693197331023?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/9217155693197331023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=9217155693197331023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/9217155693197331023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/9217155693197331023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-hello-schools-been-decent.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/ScpLq3ghJfI/AAAAAAAABKY/jF4bWicMznI/s72-c/DSC02378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4208358381109999153</id><published>2009-03-20T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:13:41.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The school hols are about to end. Anyway, they didn't feel like hols. =( I want the Dec hols!!!! I'm going to be an emo kid in about less than 1 month. I'm going to hide in my shell and mourn until the government releases you!!! In about 2 and a half years. =P Sorry friends, bear with my depression. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-4208358381109999153?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4208358381109999153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4208358381109999153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4208358381109999153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4208358381109999153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/03/school-hols-are-about-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-8105608190203187996</id><published>2009-03-12T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:21:32.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally! The CT's are over. I actually felt good about History for the first time cause the 2 questions were those I studied for and actually the only ones I studied. =) GP's worth looking forward too! And hmm, I'm only looking forward to Lit paper 1's unseen! Weird, I'm not looking forward to Econs at all. =( AND I PASSED MY CHINESE! WHOO!!!! Handsome boy. =) I was studying that day. =) History I think. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312334327550240562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Sbkz7Mm-5zI/AAAAAAAABJQ/MrZvy8nHemU/s320/Presentation1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We got bored druing Math lesson. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312334334035036610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Sbkz7kxFCcI/AAAAAAAABJY/WJFECwck7r4/s320/DSC02137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And GF's birthday! Here's the birthday girl.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312334340911130050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Sbkz7-Yd5cI/AAAAAAAABJg/glaYFucUxv4/s320/DSC02143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And the pretty flowers from Vic, Muscle, Crys and I! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312334345687552802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Sbkz8QLQUyI/AAAAAAAABJo/qsqqCaUHyi0/s320/DSC02146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312334352084880546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Sbkz8oAfzKI/AAAAAAAABJw/a60Pf8sUmYg/s320/DSC02150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GF's 18 years old! It's like the 12th birthday I'm celebrating with her. About 50 more to go!!! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312334973732988178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Sbk0gz09JRI/AAAAAAAABJ4/eP55pkdr3BY/s320/DSC02152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312334988404182546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Sbk0hqe1zhI/AAAAAAAABKA/Eae1uFoAxtc/s320/DSC02172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And Chel and I were studying at the airport but we ended up shopping instead cause they absorb GST! Whoo!!! These are the bling blings that both of us own! There is her pretty stapler and ruler, and my beautiful pencil box and our lovely matching pens!!! =) Happy happy!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312334986732549938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Sbk0hkQStzI/AAAAAAAABKI/Ig__JvyH4Ys/s320/DSC02174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Alright, now I have to sleep. I have a guitar competition and concert tomorrow! Ok, later on today to be precise cause it's already 12.20. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-8105608190203187996?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8105608190203187996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=8105608190203187996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8105608190203187996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8105608190203187996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally-cts-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Sbkz7Mm-5zI/AAAAAAAABJQ/MrZvy8nHemU/s72-c/Presentation1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5273612643239442360</id><published>2009-02-28T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T21:35:28.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello all. Short update about Lit night. Actually most of the photos are on Facebook. HAHA! Here's GF and I. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308084934498563314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaobH95jtPI/AAAAAAAABHg/3yzkVlYi0Xk/s320/DSC02062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;POSes!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308084938421147842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaobIMgxmMI/AAAAAAAABHo/f8xKgeW8j2g/s320/DSC02057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Elle and I. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308084940025630658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaobISfUD8I/AAAAAAAABHw/pBFf7g7QdaM/s320/DSC02055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasa, Dee, Lim Woan and I.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308084948120108338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaobIwpL_TI/AAAAAAAABH4/DKwrp8lmHSk/s320/n823349907_2153555_9117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Natasa, Sally, Christine and I. I was taller than Christine that day! HAHA! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308084954892908114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaobJJ38tlI/AAAAAAAABIA/GhAaHcWpqGI/s320/n823349907_2153547_6659.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yesterday, CS accompanied me for shoe shopping FOR SYF! Oh we got our costume already. It's all black with abit of shimmer. I don't really adore it. =( He was so bored cause I spent like 45min in 1 shop. HAHA! That's not the record yet dear! HAHA! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308085890907472226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Saob_ozNgWI/AAAAAAAABII/s3Nu_vKrmIA/s320/DSC02100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308085895246678482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Saob_49widI/AAAAAAAABIQ/qwPwiDWgWqo/s320/DSC02105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;See! My dear is like a model! We went into the GAP shop and took this! HAHA! CS was wearing GAP jeans too! I think they should hire him.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308085893299115362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Saob_xtbFWI/AAAAAAAABIY/zQv9HIicsN4/s320/DSC02114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tada. We look like we're walking advertisements for GAP! HAHA! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308085897332595410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaocAAvFGtI/AAAAAAAABIg/C3lhTIdI5Hk/s320/DSC02118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And then we had ice-cream at Marvelous Creations. Must try the tart! It's awesome!!! Alright that's all for now. I'm quite addicted to Guess the Sketch on Facebook now. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308085901074516818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaocAOrOS1I/AAAAAAAABIo/E99jrCrueMA/s320/DSC02116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5273612643239442360?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5273612643239442360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5273612643239442360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5273612643239442360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5273612643239442360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-all.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaobH95jtPI/AAAAAAAABHg/3yzkVlYi0Xk/s72-c/DSC02062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-1795239691075272617</id><published>2009-02-21T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T06:42:36.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello. Here are some pictures from Vday and the Piano concert. =) I had to wake up early in the morning and travel down to Thompson Plaza by myself. =( CS's mum offered to pick me up but I managed to find my way there. =) So sweet right? The concert started with Charm's and my duet. =) Xy and Kenneth and Derrick and someone else missed our duet. =(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305240739592780194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAAWCNbuaI/AAAAAAAABEg/I_yYOPthjn4/s320/DSC_0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305240746483065506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAAWb4NIqI/AAAAAAAABEo/fdZESxhUlds/s320/DSC_0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And then we have my Piano solo. It was quite scary having to perform in front of so many people. Xy. It's not a modern piece. It's a dance! Tsk! Big difference from the 21st century era ok.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305240750097584610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAAWpV-UeI/AAAAAAAABEw/AAlQZU4dAlE/s320/DSC_0192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I think this shot is really nice. The main focus is actually my piano teacher behind. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305240750431786898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAAWqlp15I/AAAAAAAABE4/ylOWEQ9mfts/s320/DSC_0214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh! Did I mention who was the honarary photographer of the event? =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305240754765616242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAAW6u61HI/AAAAAAAABFA/IF6HzIR2xSg/s320/DSC_0476.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's GF and I. She's so nice so come down on Vday to watch our performance. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305243192800943714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaACk1H1nmI/AAAAAAAABFI/ZXDzbJKKhjc/s320/DSC_0478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Charms and I were nice to give Xy and the rest an encore of our duet. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305243196803855602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAClECNNPI/AAAAAAAABFQ/OIc2d2WIhbs/s320/DSC_0480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305243196282174834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAClCF0_XI/AAAAAAAABFY/vHnFGxFJXJc/s320/DSC_0498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;HAHA! Unrealistic picture of me smiling and playing at the same time. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305243203913529538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAClehSOMI/AAAAAAAABFg/waUYlL6L89E/s320/DSC_0504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the concert, CS and I left for lunch. We walked around for quite around before deciding on having Swensens. I'm glad they brought back the terriyaki chicken pasta because I like it. =) We had a feast. However, I was having really bad cramps that day, resulting in poor appetite and bad mood. =( Oh! See the red envelope on the right. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305249845525502770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAIoEc-WzI/AAAAAAAABFo/MsmQRKUOHrQ/s320/DSC_0514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is just one of the many nice photos CS took that day. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305249850754352082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAIoX7oQ9I/AAAAAAAABFw/TMD_d2nANuM/s320/DSC_0523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So I asked CS what were we going to be doing and he said to go to the old folks home at Orchard. Initially, I was quite hesitant but since BF's such a sweetheart, I agreed. But guess where we ended up? He brought me to the flyer! And he already bought the tickets online! Wow! =) I was really pleasantly surprised. Actually, I could have been smarter and realised that there won't be any old folks home in Orchard. -.-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305249853954870210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAIoj2sS8I/AAAAAAAABF4/d9flNVRppa4/s320/DSC_0559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look look, our dream house. The ones in orange in the background. So nice! Facing the Singapore River and that nice flyover. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305249865205070482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAIpNw8upI/AAAAAAAABGA/v00Bjp-M2gc/s320/DSC_0579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I think this picture is cool! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305249868822887698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAIpbPgPRI/AAAAAAAABGI/HZq4J9KlCk0/s320/DSC_0563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;When we were right at the top, we asked this other couple with a DSLR to help us take a photo using CS's DSLR. =) HAHA! Then we helped them in return. Spreading the love. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305252311860026898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAK3oQ8nhI/AAAAAAAABGQ/m7Y8wuaq5to/s320/DSC_0607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm actually using the earphones they provided to tell us the historical places we can see on the flyer. =) I look like I'm advertising for some MP3. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305252321926114690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAK4Nw47YI/AAAAAAAABGg/8hNZpk2cYEg/s320/DSC_0601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ahh! So handsome! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305252315496574418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAK31z97dI/AAAAAAAABGY/gFR_nSZEekg/s320/DSC_0636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This was a random picture taken by CS! HAHA! It looks so nice!!! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305252322167746050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAK4Oqf7gI/AAAAAAAABGo/Pj74WQ0fwws/s320/DSC_0670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tada, so here's the one who makes me smile. =) I think this picture is really cute. There are other couples in the background too! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305252324335752034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAK4WvZE2I/AAAAAAAABGw/BUVNmK0XKJ0/s320/DSC_0682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yeah. That's all I have to upload for now. More on Lit night another time. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-1795239691075272617?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1795239691075272617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=1795239691075272617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1795239691075272617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1795239691075272617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SaAAWCNbuaI/AAAAAAAABEg/I_yYOPthjn4/s72-c/DSC_0034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6368809634383807300</id><published>2009-02-14T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T06:57:42.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY EVERYONE!!! Wow, it's been about 2 weeks since I last blogged. Well, I've been busy with piano and stuff. =) I shall update about visiting with the OLM last weekend. We started at Jiayan's house at 10 but Xy couldn't wake up so she and Joyce skipped Jy's and headed straight to my place, then we had lunch at Hil's. =) This was taken along the road.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302655085839047938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbQtLXa3QI/AAAAAAAABCo/YENLdLO4Uy4/s320/CIMG1894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;OLM reunites!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302655087337653202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbQtQ8tw9I/AAAAAAAABCw/al2NMgs9pXU/s320/CIMG1899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302655092825804722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbQtlZMT7I/AAAAAAAABC4/L49_D-1uLuQ/s320/CIMG1908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I had a craving for macarons and I couldn't take it so I headed down to Orchard to get some after my piano lesson on Monday night. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302655098539373714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbQt6radJI/AAAAAAAABDA/_kSQ2k7tAsg/s320/DSC01958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And look at CS's glasses! Dam cool huh. This was taken on Tues. =P They are just for fun. Thank you for accompanying me to piano lessons and waiting till I end bf!! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302655097067433266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbQt1MebTI/AAAAAAAABDI/2DeNUNNDfaI/s320/DSC01965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Christine and Eileen got me a pink helium balloon on Wed and it thrilled me so much! I was a very happy girl that day! =) Plus, I got to meet baby! YAY!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302659442132167906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbUqv0orOI/AAAAAAAABDQ/uh7Hh7jjgfU/s320/DSC01976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And on Thurs night, baking session at Elle's place was so fun even though we were unsure of the recipe. =P I'm glad it turned out alright. YAY! We baked till 11 plus that night. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302659443598989730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbUq1SWmaI/AAAAAAAABDY/sx-P6ogw6IU/s320/DSC01980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302659450187380642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbUrN1Jd6I/AAAAAAAABDg/gTJ4SXJmhdY/s320/DSC01983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302659452146570546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbUrVIQVTI/AAAAAAAABDo/pGzk04CppY4/s320/DSC01996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302659460383207490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbUrz0BcEI/AAAAAAAABDw/QOX7A0mXvic/s320/DSC01995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And on Friday, I met up with CS during my 3 hour break for lunch and to pass him the gift! I couldn't keep it for too long cause it might turn bad. =( I'm so glad Miss Woo brought the quiz forward even though I know I'll fail. HAHA! I guess most of us just weren't in the studying mood cause the next day is Vday. =) Lit dept was nice enough to screen P&amp;amp;P cause they knew we wouldn't pay attention anyway. HAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302661230984291922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbWS30N5lI/AAAAAAAABD4/yfPd6z3xQyE/s320/DSC01999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The unveiling of my present! CS was really delighted! =) I wrapped the box myself!!! So proud of it. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302661233221964466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbWTAJuErI/AAAAAAAABEA/w8em75r6hKo/s320/DSC02000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Flowers from Christine, Sharmini and Eileen. =) Thank you girls! And GF for the photo frame and the chocolates and everything else!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302661240862926450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbWTcnd5nI/AAAAAAAABEI/CL9XDf4wZKs/s320/DSC02002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302661663132339810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbWsBsVzmI/AAAAAAAABEQ/3-fNh1fUH28/s320/DSC01997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Happy Valentines' Day once again!!! Today has been great, awesome, spectecular, amazing for me. I hope it has been the same for you to!!!! =) Oh photos of the concert will be uploaded another time. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6368809634383807300?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6368809634383807300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6368809634383807300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6368809634383807300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6368809634383807300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day-everyone-wow-its.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SZbQtLXa3QI/AAAAAAAABCo/YENLdLO4Uy4/s72-c/CIMG1894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6461855475794612700</id><published>2009-02-01T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T07:38:33.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have no time! No time for a life other than school and cca related. =( This sucks. Well, I shall upload the pictures I took during CNY. =) This year wasn't so bad after all. Alright, so here's the first day. We went to my dad's side grandparent's place. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297848388262485714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW9CjhC3tI/AAAAAAAABAo/O3dip6-vBOI/s320/CIMG1605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My little cousin. She's dam cute ok. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297848392791890242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW9C0Y8GUI/AAAAAAAABAw/YFmxmtio6EA/s320/CIMG1718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And she took this picture of me. She was the photographer and the director. =) Told me to pose this way. HAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297848394504894130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW9C6xWdrI/AAAAAAAABA4/MT1NIAibbM0/s320/CIMG1720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And here's the second day. We went to my mum's side grandparents. My sis says the hat makes us look like celebrities.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297848396169317794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW9DA-LjaI/AAAAAAAABBA/P4IM4_oSCNY/s320/CIMG1768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And here's my ah beng cousin. Super dao. I had to force him to sit down and take a picture with me. =) Afterwards I went to CS's place to bai nian. =) His mum cooked lots of nice food and we made a fondue. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297848401978583186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW9DWnN6JI/AAAAAAAABBI/yEz9b-sPICo/s320/CIMG1809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on Sat, we had steamboat at my place after bai nian-ing at Vic and Xy's place. We missed Crys parents and Muscle could only join us later. =) Elle and Dee and CS came over too! =) Most of the photos however, are in Vic's DSLR. We only used my camera after his ran out of battery. HAHA! Must be Xy's fault, keep forgetting to turn off the camera. =P &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297851313798679746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW_s1_OjMI/AAAAAAAABBQ/yQFsfKDMwac/s320/CIMG1852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hi, it's magic. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297851318386963186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW_tHFKMvI/AAAAAAAABBY/-Tb5WCZNS9g/s320/CIMG1861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We took jump shots. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297851331982384210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW_t5uj3FI/AAAAAAAABBw/MI3jGrxdWSs/s320/CIMG1865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;While the guys played basketball. =) Here's CS throwing/catching the ball. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297851317272513650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW_tC7dDHI/AAAAAAAABBg/C6EGrkTuTqI/s320/CIMG1884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And a group shot we took after Elle told us that the middle person will have bad luck. She ended up being in the middle. =P HAHAHA! Oh and not to forget our 6666s. Scary! Btw, I appear so much taller than Muscle and Vic here. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297851321360722946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW_tSKKLAI/AAAAAAAABBo/eLl9uD3iqOY/s320/CIMG1891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. I really miss hanging out with you in school and looking for you after school at your work place. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6461855475794612700?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6461855475794612700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6461855475794612700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6461855475794612700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6461855475794612700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-no-time-no-time-for-life-other.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SYW9CjhC3tI/AAAAAAAABAo/O3dip6-vBOI/s72-c/CIMG1605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6853093981505210035</id><published>2009-01-24T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:37:30.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everyone, it's almost CNY! I haven't really thought of what to wear and technically, I haven't bought any new clothes this year.=( I'm just gonna be wearing clothes I bought last year which I haven't worn. I guess it can be still defined as new year clothes. Well CS bought a really cool new jeans from Ted Baker though. =) I love the buttons. And the changing room is freaking cool please. It's like a palace. HAHA! Anyway, I took this picture of the Frangipani one night with my phone's camera. I think it looks really nice given that it's taken with a phone and it was pitch black. The only source of light was my flash. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295096007439237730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SXv1w58BQmI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/W9UWeGaE-90/s320/DSC01849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Some outdated pictures from the CCA fair. Abi's looking very pretty. =) Notice she is just acting tall. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295096007852228562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SXv1w7ee_9I/AAAAAAAAA_g/AFLKkR_PVTw/s320/n729386481_1396122_2301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And from the mini gathering at Serangoon Gardens. Muscle kept going,"Sigh, since you guys don't want to eat, I shall have to eat it." Then he looks dam happy. -.- HAHAHA! How ironic.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295096006018714066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SXv1w0pVydI/AAAAAAAAA_o/ifTOksl_Sv4/s320/n555963096_1447137_4281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was taken one day after CS's work. =) I went to look for him after the Lit walk. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295096011170577538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SXv1xH1o_II/AAAAAAAAA_w/Pg8S1MQnHvA/s320/DSC01834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And I think our shirts are cool!!!! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295096014126738834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SXv1xS2cbZI/AAAAAAAAA_4/DE4zkEnZO54/s320/DSC01868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Alright, that's all for now. Have to do the Lit photojournalism thing. =( HAHA! Credits to the great artist for the photos. =) It was really nicely taken! =) And one month has never felt so long before. =P More to come! Less than 3! =) Happy new year in advance everyone! I hope ang pao collection will be alright this year cause I'm broke!!! =( Gong xi fa cai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's like catching lightning, the chances of finding&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you&lt;br /&gt;It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the&lt;br /&gt;Way we do&lt;br /&gt;And with every step together, we just keep on getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6853093981505210035?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6853093981505210035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6853093981505210035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6853093981505210035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6853093981505210035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-everyone-its-almost-cny-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SXv1w58BQmI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/W9UWeGaE-90/s72-c/DSC01849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3669024497761096817</id><published>2009-01-22T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T07:18:25.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been 2 weeks since school has started and JC2 has been really 'the bomb'. Everything just drops and explodes on you. HAHA!. I need to start studying and not just completing homework. Fee's gonna be a geek in 2009. I predict no life in the coming months. =( Thank god I have wonderful classmates and my amazing, lovely, supportive bf. =) I'm gonna miss you so much when you're in NS. =( CNY's speeding towards me this year. I have no time to shop for clothes! But then again, my parents say I buy clothes all year round. =P There's the piano concert coming up soon, and the guitar competition and SYF. And not to forget the guitar concert. =) OMG, so much for wanting to study. I don't even have time to hang out with friends!!! Alright. I need to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3669024497761096817?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3669024497761096817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3669024497761096817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3669024497761096817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3669024497761096817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-been-2-weeks-since-school-has.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6881650487408092360</id><published>2009-01-11T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T02:24:34.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures from the Science Centre trip of 2nd Jan. =) I thought these larger-than-life props were really cute. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289971207485951042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SWnAySY-jEI/AAAAAAAAA7c/I-RlQ78I1Mo/s320/CIMG1524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love the bright colours too!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289975865808101266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SWnFBb_hn5I/AAAAAAAAA8k/8agdPtnGUi4/s320/CIMG1528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's CS attempting to break the record single-handedly, no pun intended. =) And guess what, he did it. HAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289971212698030674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SWnAylzoklI/AAAAAAAAA7k/IIJ0aAp3T4M/s320/CIMG1541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I couldn't beat his record even with both hands and my whole body weight. =( HAHA! The difference between a thrower and a harpist. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289971215552678978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SWnAywcPDEI/AAAAAAAAA7s/B07xpAD7Wfs/s320/CIMG1542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We played with mirrors. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289973059352513426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SWnCeFIXy5I/AAAAAAAAA8c/dbCEUs6wGew/s320/CIMG1558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And I think CS looks really cute here with the Fighter Pilot poster. He was so excited to take a photo with it. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289973053772089266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SWnCdwV5R7I/AAAAAAAAA8U/-TPKk2MRReY/s320/CIMG1572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And we posed as anchormen. I think we look really convincing. =P &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289973056168044930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SWnCd5RIqYI/AAAAAAAAA8M/v8FgddlB-kg/s320/CIMG1564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Well, maybe not so convincing here. HAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289973052718802162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SWnCdsaxZPI/AAAAAAAAA8E/XjGBW8diflE/s320/CIMG1565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright, that's all for Science Centre. =) I am gonna miss the times we hang out without much to care about. Now that school's starting, I won't get to see you as often. =( Even though the year's just begun, I can't wait for it to be over! HAHA! I'm such a slacker. Btw, I'm screwed for History cause I didn't do the online SBQ, but I don't want to stay back in school to do extra work. =( That means lesser free time. Ugh. I want my donuts, mac and cheese and fried oyster!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When I was young, I fell in love&lt;br /&gt;I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead&lt;br /&gt;Will we have rainbows, day after day&lt;br /&gt;Here's what my sweetheart said.&lt;br /&gt;You have me.&lt;br /&gt;We'll share the joy and sorrow together&lt;br /&gt;And always be there for one another.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6881650487408092360?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6881650487408092360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6881650487408092360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6881650487408092360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6881650487408092360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/01/here-are-some-pictures-from-science.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SWnAySY-jEI/AAAAAAAAA7c/I-RlQ78I1Mo/s72-c/CIMG1524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-566266400079238222</id><published>2009-01-10T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:59:34.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School's starting soon and I've been so busy with school work, CCA. Sometimes I wish we don't have to go back to school yet. I bought a new pencil case. =) It's pink. HAHA! I'm excited to use it! Alright, I just got back from PL's CCA fair. Harp is so different from the guitar ensemble. The feeling's different but I'm glad I made some new friends there. Well, once a Cherub, always a Cherub. =) That's what Mrs Lum said and I strongly believe that too! Pictures next time. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romance and all its strategy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leaves me battling with my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But through the insecurity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some tenderness survives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At times I understand you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I know how hard you've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've watched while love commands you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I've watched love pass you by&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/11225309-566266400079238222?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/566266400079238222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=566266400079238222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/566266400079238222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/566266400079238222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/01/schools-starting-soon-and-ive-been-so.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-1095118470492211528</id><published>2009-01-02T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T07:17:29.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year all! It's time to say goodbye to gingerbread men, and christmas trees. =( But then we have all the CNY goodies to look forward to, the visitings, and the red packets!!!! =) HAHAHA! YAY! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286713198453927842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SV4tpM83L6I/AAAAAAAAA44/9bhi5cKFbIs/s320/DSC01778.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Ok, this new year, I have taken to a new hobby--eating tornadoes. =P No actually I don't do that. HAHA! I'll upload the rest of the science centre pictures another time. =) It's time to catch up on some homework! Ok, I actually meant sleep. Bye!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286713204287231458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SV4tpiroVeI/AAAAAAAAA5A/ug0i_t595e8/s320/CIMG1519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I so do not want to go back to school cause I know you won't be there. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-1095118470492211528?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1095118470492211528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=1095118470492211528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1095118470492211528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1095118470492211528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-all-its-time-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SV4tpM83L6I/AAAAAAAAA44/9bhi5cKFbIs/s72-c/DSC01778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6868832545231408851</id><published>2008-12-29T06:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T07:32:20.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This Chirstmas has been a good one. My most significant ever. =) And I'm not even concerned about the number of presents I've received. =P Ok, pictures from the chalet of 22-24 Dec.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285223081506045138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjiY-vc_NI/AAAAAAAAA0k/GL_kbMCTxac/s320/DSC01627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285223082134008514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjiZBFK8sI/AAAAAAAAA0s/SVQiHkCP0T4/s320/DSC01704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ignore the expression. I'm fascinated by how big my eyes look here. =) No photoshopping or any edits. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285223088888111138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjiZaPeYCI/AAAAAAAAA00/iC_MgTt0bv0/s320/DSC01647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Group picture with our instructors.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285223102761969762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjiaN7QqGI/AAAAAAAAA08/cmR0nNJs49M/s320/%5B20081223%5D_SRGE_-_Christmas_Chalet_(34).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285223101495363186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjiaJNRxnI/AAAAAAAAA1E/KfpBdkSixZU/s320/%5B20081223%5D_SRGE_-_Christmas_Chalet_(32).JPG" border="0" /&gt;And Yeok and I and our sisters attended our instructor's Chirstmas party. =) There were lots of drinking that night. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285230881431289042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjpe_ui_NI/AAAAAAAAA1M/oXciBY0wSe4/s320/CIMG1426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285230908305865906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjpgj18fLI/AAAAAAAAA1k/qclogI0jWoc/s320/CIMG1447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My sis's face is all red from the drinking!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285230889201119506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjpfcrBMRI/AAAAAAAAA1U/ua4P3WzyYMQ/s320/CIMG1428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285230897968179282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjpf9VP6FI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Pvdc3_Ro_g0/s320/CIMG1443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Happy family. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285230949524102642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjpi9ZI3fI/AAAAAAAAA1s/8FdZxkJn1U4/s320/CIMG1467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeok loves the camera. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285232548419188306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjrABvbtlI/AAAAAAAAA10/TceSGBMJcpk/s320/CIMG1455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Candid shot with the boys. Both of them look really drunk. My sis included. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285232563745655730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjrA61jC7I/AAAAAAAAA18/u9bpCK9atJA/s320/CIMG1461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The one is red is our really nice instructor who must have spent lots of $$ on the drinks. Thank you Uncle Adrian! Oh, my sis is being an extra.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285232568721498018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjrBNX4X6I/AAAAAAAAA2E/8PP7slK5YRM/s320/CIMG1473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is his cute son, Lance, whom we borrowed so many times for the camera. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285232576307860946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjrBponFdI/AAAAAAAAA2M/MQ3Tp5uUAfs/s320/CIMG1470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's all! =) I'm finally done with GP, now to catch up with Econs. And there's the Lit and History project. Oh, anyone knows what's due for H1 Math? HAHA! I'm such a slacker. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;For You. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I wanna make you smile whenever you're sad&lt;br /&gt;Carry you around when your arthritis is bad&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get your medicine when your tummy aches&lt;br /&gt;Build you a fire if the furnace breaks&lt;br /&gt;Oh it could be so nice, growing old with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you&lt;br /&gt;I'll kiss you&lt;br /&gt;Give you my coat when you are cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll need you&lt;br /&gt;I'll feed you&lt;br /&gt;Even let you hold the remote control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink&lt;br /&gt;Put you to bed if you've had too much to drink&lt;br /&gt;I could be the (wo)man who grows old with you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6868832545231408851?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6868832545231408851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6868832545231408851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6868832545231408851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6868832545231408851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-chirstmas-has-been-good-one.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVjiY-vc_NI/AAAAAAAAA0k/GL_kbMCTxac/s72-c/DSC01627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3388662767473374278</id><published>2008-12-25T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T08:20:57.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need to get these pictures from Alexia's birthday up before I can go on about the Chalet. =) Birthday girl lighting up her own cake. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283754835422969122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOrBz2jfSI/AAAAAAAAAuw/_p-CjRd5Y8E/s320/DSC01590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We took a long time to get it lighted up.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283754842237991906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOrCNPYe-I/AAAAAAAAAu4/7-3HYLF_wo0/s320/DSC01592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I particulary like this dress. =) And I bought it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283754849462289282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOrCoJyg4I/AAAAAAAAAvI/MeBSjAYRvAU/s320/DSC01602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283754858906757762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOrDLVhqoI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/YpgLDBvLAck/s320/DSC01603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283759747098527650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOvftRQx6I/AAAAAAAAAvg/PEy-G4dGt1M/s320/DSC01608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And then I took this really nice photo, if I say so myself, outside my condo. The flowers are really pretty. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283759750317131058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOvf5QoxTI/AAAAAAAAAvo/xdMjRe3oE5c/s320/DSC01621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I've also come to realised that I should acknowledge my group members of the China trip. Those who took care of me when I was ill. =) Merry Chirstmas you guys! This was taken at the Tiger Leaping Gorge, which we trekked 17 km, not including the vertical distance. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283759744137529954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOvfiPTimI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Z8ze15Tdfj0/s320/CIMG0801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Somemore photos from Chirstmas Dinner from Sarah. Miss you POSes! =) Merry Chirstmas too!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283759759474732258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOvgbX-rOI/AAAAAAAAAvw/fpyMw_27KKA/s320/DSC08417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283759764215355618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOvgtCO2OI/AAAAAAAAAv4/UYNBtlJBoY0/s320/DSC084191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Last but not the least, Merry Chirstmas to my BF, GF, Yeok, Chel, Muscle, Vict and all my friends! And thanks for all those wishes! It was really awesome to receive more than 10 msges containing Chirstmas wishes in the morning. =) This Chirstmas is really really special. Thank YOU. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Holidays are joyful&lt;br /&gt;There's always something new&lt;br /&gt;But every day's a holiday&lt;br /&gt;When I'm near to you&lt;br /&gt;Merry Chirstmas, Darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3388662767473374278?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3388662767473374278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3388662767473374278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3388662767473374278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3388662767473374278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-need-to-get-these-pictures-from.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SVOrBz2jfSI/AAAAAAAAAuw/_p-CjRd5Y8E/s72-c/DSC01590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2450898359323564072</id><published>2008-12-17T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T04:30:47.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some outdaded pictures from GF's concert.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280720156336828194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjjAPSzryI/AAAAAAAAApQ/n-cu1PXRqG8/s320/n720302281_1516894_2030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280720149600579602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUji_2MwsBI/AAAAAAAAApI/aNncK2y9mLM/s320/n720302281_1516890_864.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280720157646090706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjjAUK9cdI/AAAAAAAAApY/owcX_ez7baY/s320/n720302281_1516900_3901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;All the photos were taken by CS. =)&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;&lt;p&gt;Oh then Chel and I sent GF off to HK and she missed by party. KNS.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280723207808377154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjlx26UYUI/AAAAAAAAApg/cKZLI_FYqT0/s320/CIMG1254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280723218070635698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjlydJCBLI/AAAAAAAAApo/NdijEGWciRc/s320/CIMG1262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280723220445761058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjlyl_TjiI/AAAAAAAAApw/M88l_dCe4BU/s320/CIMG1264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280723231168025394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjlzN7sUzI/AAAAAAAAAp4/n1j89euelsw/s320/CIMG1273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280723230411513138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjlzLHU3TI/AAAAAAAAAqA/l9E5TM2Kv9U/s320/CIMG1275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Bye GF!!! Will miss you alot!! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then I had a christmas dinner last night with lots of food and Sarah was there!!! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280726699437728898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjo9GPoJII/AAAAAAAAAqI/a083UbAGmpg/s320/CIMG1286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280730612976097186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjsg5T4l6I/AAAAAAAAArY/LPo91ku43do/s320/DSC01585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Today, I went to Ikea with Pilot. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280726705941407778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjo9eeOaCI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/T1Y5F1n6LsA/s320/CIMG1291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280726710422800450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjo9vKrCEI/AAAAAAAAAqY/8b9ixdoA-7g/s320/CIMG1297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280726714211316562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjo99R7M1I/AAAAAAAAAqg/8OslAigXunc/s320/CIMG1310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280726715113403234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjo-Ao_82I/AAAAAAAAAqo/WNxhb1q_c5s/s320/CIMG1317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280729844919912066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjr0MFBRoI/AAAAAAAAAqw/tgEMokKqvmA/s320/CIMG1319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280729848428631634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjr0ZJkFlI/AAAAAAAAAq4/Cde2kgnNuro/s320/CIMG1336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280729851114729522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjr0jJ-sDI/AAAAAAAAArA/IOy9lUn98pw/s320/CIMG1339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280729860343980914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjr1FiZ43I/AAAAAAAAArI/IEmluq5SThw/s320/CIMG1349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280729863194504258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjr1QKBbEI/AAAAAAAAArQ/axaDgu77bLk/s320/CIMG1370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yeah! That's all. I'm quite lazy to upload the pictures I took in China cause it's mostly scenery. =) Maybe I'll upload one day. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Every little thing that you have said and done&lt;br /&gt;Feels like it's deep within me&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't really matter if you're on the run&lt;br /&gt;It seems like we're meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-2450898359323564072?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2450898359323564072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2450898359323564072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2450898359323564072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2450898359323564072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-outdaded-pictures-from-gfs-concert.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SUjjAPSzryI/AAAAAAAAApQ/n-cu1PXRqG8/s72-c/n720302281_1516894_2030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-7402374211133239885</id><published>2008-12-06T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:39:37.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi all, I'll be leaving for Lijiang in a couple of hours. Actually, I'll just be at T3 and my flight is at 3 am. It's only 6.30 pm now though. I'm gonna have fun! I hope. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-7402374211133239885?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/7402374211133239885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=7402374211133239885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7402374211133239885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7402374211133239885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/12/hi-all-ill-be-leaving-for-lijiang-in.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-476460996829047173</id><published>2008-12-04T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T07:15:59.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey world, I just had my first guitar concert in ACJC today. It was a combined performance. Hmm, it reminded me of how much I miss PL Cherubs. =( Somehow I don't really enjoy performing with the guitar. Maybe I'm too comfortable with the harpists and the guitar ensemble here works hmm, differently. =( I really wish I were back in harp. It will be so much more fun. =) Nonetheless, I feel that this Christmas concert went pretty well. =) Really got me into the Christmas mood. I met Yong Ning. Didn't know she was a SL too. =P&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/STfx6gxRO7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/4S8GkG2rbj0/s1600-h/DSC01566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275951476019116978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/STfx6gxRO7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/4S8GkG2rbj0/s320/DSC01566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this was taken at our secret place. =) I look like a goldfish. IMYVM. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275951473991197042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/STfx6ZNxoXI/AAAAAAAAAm4/-z-GaqmY6B0/s320/Photo+349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh yeah, I'll be leaving on Saturday. =) Can't wait till I come back, no wait. Till we come back and then it's CHALET!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How do I,&lt;br /&gt;Get through one night without you?&lt;br /&gt;If I had to live without you,&lt;br /&gt;What kind of life would that be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-476460996829047173?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/476460996829047173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=476460996829047173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/476460996829047173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/476460996829047173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-world-i-just-had-my-first-guitar.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/STfx6gxRO7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/4S8GkG2rbj0/s72-c/DSC01566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6445270768229542750</id><published>2008-12-02T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T06:22:11.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! It's December! My second favourite month of the year! July's my first favourite month. =P Recently, GF had her piano recital. Yeah, that's her performing at Victoria Concert Hall. =) Haha! Her Mozart piece.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275196119876531586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/STVC6_3CdYI/AAAAAAAAAks/JVBPP1_BIs0/s320/DSC01547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And then we have the little kids in their pretty dresses and cute little suits playing the violin and singing songs. =) So adorable.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275196110119950690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/STVC6bg42WI/AAAAAAAAAkk/vKFAdoOGXGk/s320/DSC01544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh and my annoying sister is back from Taiwan. HAHA! Yeah! Just look at her disturbing me in the morning. =(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275196103136232178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/STVC6Bf1wvI/AAAAAAAAAkc/0WiMY24I_yE/s320/DSC01542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh yeah, Counterstrike is actually quite fun. =) And Shanazz's cookies are delish!!!!! Oh speaking of which, my Subway cookies which I bought erm yesterday are still untouched. =( OMG. Today was awesome. =) Caught Madagascar 2 somewhere. =P Our secret place. HAHA! It was so awesome. =) Less than 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll stay right here&lt;br /&gt;It's where I'll always belong&lt;br /&gt;Tied with your arms&lt;br /&gt;Days like this, I wish the sun wouldn't set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to forget&lt;br /&gt;What made us feel this way&lt;br /&gt;You see through all my fears&lt;br /&gt;And that's what got us here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6445270768229542750?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6445270768229542750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6445270768229542750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6445270768229542750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6445270768229542750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/12/yay-its-december-my-second-favourite.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/STVC6_3CdYI/AAAAAAAAAks/JVBPP1_BIs0/s72-c/DSC01547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3870444444394299657</id><published>2008-11-27T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:57:18.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was at the IT fair yesterday, then we went to the airport and then we decided to catch Wild Child at Tampines. =) I don't really like the cinema there cause the seats are so erm not stable. =( Anyway, I'm glad we managed to catch Wild Child on the first day it's released! I've been looking forward to it since a month ago. Some artistic shots the artist took with my camera at the airport. =P Btw, I think the pictures turned out really nicely. More reasons for me to get that Sony Cybershot T77.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS94CHd6jZI/AAAAAAAAAkU/o90PssOYoKQ/s1600-h/DSC01521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273565666433731986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS94CHd6jZI/AAAAAAAAAkU/o90PssOYoKQ/s320/DSC01521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took this picture while the pilot wasn't aware. =P Pretty nice huh.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS94B68wjGI/AAAAAAAAAkM/kfWeedCATyA/s1600-h/DSC01529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273565663073438818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS94B68wjGI/AAAAAAAAAkM/kfWeedCATyA/s320/DSC01529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, now I'm panicking for my Guitar Exam. Oh, I can't wait because my pilot's gonna be there!!! And maybe I'll be going for Hil's concert later on. Oh no, I forgot about staying over at Xy's house. Hmm, we'll see about it. =) IMY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can we bring yesterday back around?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know how I feel about you now.&lt;br /&gt;I was dumb, I was wrong, I let you down.&lt;br /&gt;But I know how I feel about you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3870444444394299657?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3870444444394299657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3870444444394299657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3870444444394299657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3870444444394299657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-was-at-it-fair-yesterday-then-we-went.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS94CHd6jZI/AAAAAAAAAkU/o90PssOYoKQ/s72-c/DSC01521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6580736949490244911</id><published>2008-11-26T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T07:05:45.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh wow, 300 posts already. =) I didn't realise. HAHAHA! Anyway, we got bored during the super-long-Lijiang-meeting. We ended up playing with the shapes we cut out for the kids there. =) Look what we came up with.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS1jcrKYlSI/AAAAAAAAAkE/8VPEi3Sw-oc/s1600-h/DSC01515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272980082994484514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS1jcrKYlSI/AAAAAAAAAkE/8VPEi3Sw-oc/s320/DSC01515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS1jcTMV58I/AAAAAAAAAj8/0VpTo129d-Y/s1600-h/DSC01516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272980076560246722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS1jcTMV58I/AAAAAAAAAj8/0VpTo129d-Y/s320/DSC01516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was supposed to be a truck. =P The 'gas' is really cute! Oh, and then we have our very sexy beach babes. =) New addition into our group. =P Which do you think is sexier?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS1jbLhr1qI/AAAAAAAAAjs/lT8vOwWSMoE/s1600-h/DSC01518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272980057322411682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS1jbLhr1qI/AAAAAAAAAjs/lT8vOwWSMoE/s320/DSC01518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS1jaoeL3cI/AAAAAAAAAjk/iQvAs8sviXw/s1600-h/DSC01520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272980047912492482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS1jaoeL3cI/AAAAAAAAAjk/iQvAs8sviXw/s320/DSC01520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep. =) That's all for now. My sis is back from Taiwan. Grr, monster. I think she looks like ahem, I shouldn't say. HAHAHA! And she got me a sweater from Taiwan. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If I should call you up, invest a dime&lt;br /&gt;And you say you belong to me and ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how the world could be, so very fine&lt;br /&gt;So happy together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6580736949490244911?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6580736949490244911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6580736949490244911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6580736949490244911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6580736949490244911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-wow-300-posts-already.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SS1jcrKYlSI/AAAAAAAAAkE/8VPEi3Sw-oc/s72-c/DSC01515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2989048615026618917</id><published>2008-11-23T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T00:38:05.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Special request. =)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSkWQOtpgNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/96e1awoZMik/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271769306897154258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSkWQOtpgNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/96e1awoZMik/s320/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-2989048615026618917?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2989048615026618917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2989048615026618917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2989048615026618917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2989048615026618917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/11/special-request.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSkWQOtpgNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/96e1awoZMik/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2513978809374121150</id><published>2008-11-22T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:35:01.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm, is it me or are Subway cookies suffering from the effects of recession as well? I bought 2 cookies from Subway yesterday. They seem relatively thinner than before. =( And they ran out of my White Chip Macadamia. =( I offered to wait for it but they said cannot. Hmph. I settled for Chocolate Chip and Double Chocolate. Yum Yum Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday's. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSjaDLHxm2I/AAAAAAAAAjU/eMHXSPg0MKU/s1600-h/GetAttachment4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271703111897029474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSjaDLHxm2I/AAAAAAAAAjU/eMHXSPg0MKU/s320/GetAttachment4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CS's expression says,"OMG, what is Fee doing?!" HAHA! =P&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSjaCz1wE4I/AAAAAAAAAjM/aElSsWBPPck/s1600-h/GetAttachment1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271703105647416194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSjaCz1wE4I/AAAAAAAAAjM/aElSsWBPPck/s320/GetAttachment1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And on Saturday, we had this Lijiang training. It was tiring. I was literally crying out for help. We walked 15 km with 7.5kg of load from MacRitchie to Bukit Timah Nature Reserve. On top of that, we climbed Bukit Timah Hill. I thought I would collaspe and die at the steep slope, but then came the steep steps. It was seriously terrible!!!! =( I'm aching all over now. =(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271703100030098594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSjaCe6enKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/CNv97L3sKtE/s320/DSC01495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There, the HSBC treetop walk. It was nice. =) We climbed about 500 steps to get there. =( With our LOAD. =(&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSjaB2QnE5I/AAAAAAAAAi0/QUY0BZpFDL4/s1600-h/DSC01486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271703089117074322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSjaB2QnE5I/AAAAAAAAAi0/QUY0BZpFDL4/s320/DSC01486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, that's all. Oh, and I went for Joyce's ACJC concert after that. I was so sure I'd be so tired but I didn't fall alseep. =) It was really good though. =) Oh! I've got new lip gloss! It tastes like Strawberry. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause if you jump I will jump too&lt;br /&gt;We will fall together&lt;br /&gt;From the building's ledge&lt;br /&gt;Never looking back at what we've done&lt;br /&gt;We'll say it was love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-2513978809374121150?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2513978809374121150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2513978809374121150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2513978809374121150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2513978809374121150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/11/hmm-is-it-me-or-are-subway-cookies.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSjaDLHxm2I/AAAAAAAAAjU/eMHXSPg0MKU/s72-c/GetAttachment4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4433683583206654088</id><published>2008-11-18T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:08:01.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think my phone is really screwed. I can't send msges, I don't receive msges on time. Ugh, and my phone is about 8 months old only. Ok, 2 months ago, the keypad couldn't work and a week after I bought the phone, I don't get message alert. =( Well, I don't know what's wrong with my K770i. Anyone out there has the same problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday morning, I had to go to school early for some guitar seminar at MGS. I was walking into school, thinking, and my thoughts materialised. =) So awesome. I decided that being in school an hour earlier was worth it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269980621850691282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSK7dDqaRtI/AAAAAAAAAiU/YyOa89HucCQ/s320/DSC01477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After the seminar, we took photos. Oh, I think that MGS has a really big compound, but it's really inaccessible. The girls there will need a pilot to move around. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269980614577433026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSK7cokVKcI/AAAAAAAAAiE/4r2DgE_6E3E/s320/DSC01469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269980618296391906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSK7c2a_-OI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ag_exXIeaeA/s320/DSC01470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My sister saw this picture and she said, "You should change your MSN pm to I wanna kiss my Prince Charming." HAHA! Hi PC. =) I'm so excited that your last paper is tomorrow!!!! Then it's freedom!!! Yay!!!! And then it's prom shopping and I get to hang out with you more!!!! Fee is an excited girl. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269980632073837122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSK7dpvzGkI/AAAAAAAAAik/8JiLXuJnNpA/s320/Photo+171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is my sister. =) =( She's going to Taiwan in 2 days!!!! YAY!!!! Then I have peace! Actually, my sister is quite funny and nice to talk to, only when she's not annoying. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269982916675717378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSK9iojVSQI/AAAAAAAAAis/QzsGPPdUisk/s320/DSC01479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say it's true, there's nothing like me and you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone, tell me you feel it too,&lt;br /&gt;And I would runaway,&lt;br /&gt;I would runaway with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-4433683583206654088?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4433683583206654088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4433683583206654088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4433683583206654088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4433683583206654088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-think-my-phone-is-really-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SSK7dDqaRtI/AAAAAAAAAiU/YyOa89HucCQ/s72-c/DSC01477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3701276293095186062</id><published>2008-11-15T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T06:55:19.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello world, Gossip Girl is a really nice show, please watch. HAHAHA! The Season 2 episodes are getting more and more exciting! Awesome. We had outdoor PE today at Pasir Ris Park(PRP). HAHAHA! I was supposed to meet Elle at 7am, we ended up meeting at 7.40am. Luckily her dad sent us there. =P We kept walking to wrong places and received calls from different people telling us we are going to the wrong direction. =P Outdoor PE was actually quite fun even though only 8 people from our class turned up today. However, we worked quite fast even though we were late for the stations and the other group has started. =) Good job A3! I saw pretty white flowers with pink tip on the grass. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268876253111276178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7PCVgwUpI/AAAAAAAAAgs/pWfgdQ5kD4U/s320/DSC01457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After we were dismissed, Elle and I decided to take a walk. HAHA! It was really scary at first cause we didn't know where we were going to. However, we could hear some noises from Downtown East and we decided to follow the noise. It was a mangrove swarmp!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268876261424246402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7PC0euLoI/AAAAAAAAAg0/g0ZRcwJSOrc/s320/DSC01418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We saw so many crabs. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268876273814116450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7PDiosmGI/AAAAAAAAAg8/V8s5q8OWG9U/s320/DSC01422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268876275852551618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7PDqOspcI/AAAAAAAAAhE/StLaBQfgqao/s320/DSC01453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268876277688669330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7PDxEdlJI/AAAAAAAAAhM/35aACen9Dk0/s320/DSC01423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268877479100341074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7QJsrU21I/AAAAAAAAAhU/Rso-KTmFvUk/s320/DSC01451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We managed to find our way out. =) We didn't know we could walk to Downtown from the bus interchange! Awesome! HAHA! I was mesmerised by the Carousel. =) I called you and told you all about it! The horses are really pretty. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268877490471131922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7QKXCVWxI/AAAAAAAAAhc/S1ZB4R6Eim4/s320/DSC01427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dee and Nadiah met us and we had lunch at Fish and Co. Express. The fish and chips wasn't that nice, but good enough for the price of $4.50. =) And it's served wrapped in newspaper! Cool!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268877494068250178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7QKkb9BkI/AAAAAAAAAhk/FyvkusMlcs8/s320/DSC01424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We decided to go back to PRP. We enjoyed positive externality due to the bubbles blown by some secondary school kids. HAHAHA! Can you spot the bubbles? I burst many big ones! And I was walking and I saw chalets and I thought of you. =) I can't wait! 5 more weeks? Yay!!! Oh! And 7 Dec! I'll see you at the airport, I hope. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268877500245382434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7QK7cslSI/AAAAAAAAAhs/RRooECwg4pQ/s320/DSC01429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And on our way out, we saw horses!!! I was wondering how the horses got to PRP from the Zoo. HAHAHAHA! Then I think maybe they live in PRP. =) And we saw this two dogs, they walked past each other then they walked towards each other, then they nuzzled noses! So cute! Puppy Love. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268877504242576290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7QLKVs66I/AAAAAAAAAh0/n0DUJjFI8Yk/s320/DSC01442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We saw this rooster too! HAHAHA! I was chasing it then it went further and further away. =(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268877858526388338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7QfyJi4HI/AAAAAAAAAh8/oIv6j-30O6Y/s320/DSC01441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's all. I've got quite a number of mosquito bites. =( And it was really muddy. =( And even though I lost weight during the walk, I put on because I had pizza and so many other things today! =( Nvm, next week, Bukit Timah trail, 15 km. =) NONO! with 7.5kg of load. =( Then I have the ACJC concert with you!!! I can't wait!!! I can't wait for the 19th of Nov. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The way you walk, way you talk, way you say my name&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful, wonderful, don't you ever change&lt;br /&gt;Why are people always leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think you and I should stay the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3701276293095186062?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3701276293095186062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3701276293095186062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3701276293095186062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3701276293095186062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-world-gossip-girl-is-really-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SR7PCVgwUpI/AAAAAAAAAgs/pWfgdQ5kD4U/s72-c/DSC01457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-7411413318142277281</id><published>2008-11-11T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T06:02:54.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRmH7PVA38I/AAAAAAAAAgc/Jm12fRQ1zb8/s1600-h/DSC01382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267390690983206850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRmH7PVA38I/AAAAAAAAAgc/Jm12fRQ1zb8/s320/DSC01382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I was in a baking mood last Sunday. =) I baked brownies with Chelsie, unfortunately I only remembered to take a picture of them after they were nicely packaged. =( Oh, and the M&amp;amp;Ms didn't stay the shape it was supposed to be. =( I wanted to give you the one I arranged in a heart-shape but by the time I got to school, only the one I arranged as a flower didn't fall apart so I gave that to you. =( Oh! I'm glad it received many thumbs up. =) I found it really nice too. =) Nicer than the cookies I baked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my foot is starting to hurt again, I think it's time to visit the Sinseh again. HAHA! I've not been following the doctor's orders of my no seafood, no cold drinks, medicine after meals diet. Oh no. =( HAHAHA! And Chelsie has left for Australia. =) I can't wait till she's back. =) I have a new nail colour today. =) I bought it from The Face Shop. I think it's really pretty. =) You thought so too. I think it's gonna be my favourite colour for awhile. Oh, I decided that I don't like Vera Wang's Princess already. =( It smells too sweet, too much vanilla. It's time to start working again. Start revising on J1 topics and read up on J2 topics! I can't wait till 19 Nov. 1 more week!!!! WHOO!!!! My mum's out attending a wedding dinner. I want to go too. =( CCA tomorrow. I can use your guitar again!!! YAY!!!! Oh, I'm not supposed to be excited over guitar. Ok. I hope I will get to see you for more than an hour soon!!! IMY. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Dee, if you're reading, you're supposed to be studying. Jia You! Need any help, you can ask Elle and I! And Elle, cheer up! Love you babe. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what if I see the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;In the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Some people think I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;But you say it's okay&lt;br /&gt;You've seen my secret garden&lt;br /&gt;Where all of my flowers grow&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-7411413318142277281?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/7411413318142277281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=7411413318142277281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7411413318142277281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7411413318142277281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-i-was-in-baking-mood-last-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRmH7PVA38I/AAAAAAAAAgc/Jm12fRQ1zb8/s72-c/DSC01382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-7412503809998724050</id><published>2008-11-05T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:49:36.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi world, I feel like crying because I sprained my ankle. =( Why?!?!? I was walking down a slope at Serangoon Gardens with Dee and Eee and then I fell. Hmm, they said I fell really nicely with perfect landing and all so they thought it was fake. I seriously hope it is ok. =( Crys fractured her foot too. Poor thing, =( HAHA! Luckily it's after the OP. Oh wells, it probably wouldn't have make much of a difference since ours wasn't really impressive. It was mediocre. =( Anyway, pictures. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around this building I used to have Chinese tuition at. HAHA! It is quite good ok, only their Chinese was too difficult for me to understand so I erm suck. =(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265348054642726178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJGKJ_GFSI/AAAAAAAAAfs/u4CA0Pa2Oas/s320/P051108_18.32%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265348047949086834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJGJxDNQHI/AAAAAAAAAfk/o4tOoBbVRa8/s320/P05-11-08_18.25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh, this was the picture of the yogurt Dee, Eee and I had on Monday. The one with the yellow topping is dee's mango, the white one is eee's clodhoppers and the red one is my raspberry. =) Oh! See my cute butterfly flutterby purse in blue! It's awesome. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265348025260692594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJGIch31HI/AAAAAAAAAfU/XG6PfyaGar8/s320/P031108_17.27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And this was what we had yesterday. =) The brown one is Dee's chocolate cereal, the colourful one is Eee's fruity cereal and the one in yellow is my honey cereal. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265348031676837122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJGI0bmbQI/AAAAAAAAAfc/jlGCXAzYFAQ/s320/P051108_17.46%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we started taking random pictures. We took many unglam pictures of Dee. =) I'm nice enough not to post it up here. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265349508599550050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJHeyZakGI/AAAAAAAAAgU/xLO-QwX32do/s320/P051108_18.09%5B05%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265349496982972978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJHeHHzqjI/AAAAAAAAAgM/xLEqP47K-uY/s320/P051108_18.09%5B04%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Frolick makes Fee happy. Eee looks erm retarded but I'm nice so you're still my friend la.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265349491467911858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJHdyk6grI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Cl51xE2vvzA/s320/P051108_18.03%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;HAHA! These pictures look so much nicer huh. =P It's like taken with a DSLR. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265349482264246658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJHdQSluYI/AAAAAAAAAf8/OUWBcrGLbLw/s320/DSC01371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And I found this picture very nice, but elle moved. =(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265349474097160978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJHcx3Z4xI/AAAAAAAAAf0/mxLNzMcXFSc/s320/DSC01362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So, I have to go to the Sinseh now and then I'll have to head to school for I and R consultation. =( With a twisted ankle which is probably gonna stink after the Sinseh. =( HELP! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There'll be times I make you blue&lt;br /&gt;Do the things I shouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;Promises that won't come true&lt;br /&gt;But you'll always have my love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-7412503809998724050?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/7412503809998724050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=7412503809998724050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7412503809998724050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7412503809998724050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/11/hi-world-i-feel-like-crying-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SRJGKJ_GFSI/AAAAAAAAAfs/u4CA0Pa2Oas/s72-c/P051108_18.32%5B02%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4852910569814144423</id><published>2008-11-02T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:17:24.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was really hot and sunny in the morning. Then it started raining. =) I'm glad to be indoors. Hmm, have been doing PW and PW and more PW in school. =( I'm glad the Chinese paper is over. Hmm, I don't know how I did. I hope I can pass. =) I've been snacking on Choco Baby and Nimm 2. I wonder why's it's Nimm 2 and not Nimm 1. Hmm, maybe it's the second edition. HAHAHA! Or maybe it's because there are only 2 flavours.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263967295035788786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQ1eXXnhzfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/4_F9nmNjoJg/s320/DSC01354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hmm, a random picture. I was doing the speech and then CS started playing with my phone. HAHAHA! Very interesting. Oh yeah, Halloween party at the Night Safari was quite interesting. The 'ghosts' were dressed really ghost-like. HAHA! This guy in the Darth Vader mask climbed aboard the tram and tried to scare us then he tripped over vic and almost landed on me. Luckily he landed on the empty seat beside me. HAHAHA! I would rather go to the Zoo then the Night Safari though. HAHA! The PSP game I'm hooked onto is really nice. It's called Loco Roco. There are so many many babies you have to 'collect'. The music is really nice too! HAHA! Yeah. =) And I just played you a song on the piano which you thought was very nice. I'm glad you liked it. =) Tmr's A level GP. Scary scary. You can do it! =) Less than 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting all there's left to do is run&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll be the prince and I’ll be the princess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romeo save me, they're trying to tell me how to feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don’t be afraid we’ll make it out of this mess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-4852910569814144423?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4852910569814144423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4852910569814144423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4852910569814144423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4852910569814144423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-was-really-hot-and-sunny-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQ1eXXnhzfI/AAAAAAAAAfM/4_F9nmNjoJg/s72-c/DSC01354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-9036334140702506365</id><published>2008-10-27T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:43:20.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello! I studied with the BLG today. =) It was nice cause we've spent almost everyday of the last half of last year together but we've only met less than 10 times this year. =( As usual, I'm at a loss when it comes to who's whose and what's not. HAHAHA! Seriously. It was a good catch up session. Oh, I wanted to blog about this before you got back but I got distracted. I promised you pictures. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Joyce, one of the few moments which I caught her not studying! =P I rock.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQXaL6BQpwI/AAAAAAAAAeU/of0Zues-gOA/s1600-h/DSC01305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261851637740250882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQXaL6BQpwI/AAAAAAAAAeU/of0Zues-gOA/s320/DSC01305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Xi is acting retarded. Hilary set this as my screensaver. HAHAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261851654645863522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQXaM4_31GI/AAAAAAAAAek/Qb9rdJByiZI/s320/DSC01304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I bet Jia posed for this picture. HAHA! And Hil didn't study much too! HAHA! Oh, IB's Chinese is quite easy. HAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261851645354932594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQXaMWYveXI/AAAAAAAAAec/s80M3YyZRo0/s320/DSC01306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHA! Look at Hilary! Anyway, we got bored sitting around so we decided to take some pictures.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261851658634361842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQXaNH2ze_I/AAAAAAAAAes/IgoibB99qKs/s320/DSC01322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;HAHA! I was wondering what Hilary was doing and trying to surpress my laughter. =P Jia failed though. HAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261851664464862546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQXaNdk53VI/AAAAAAAAAe0/uCmy9SY3LDk/s320/DSC01324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ah ha! Finally a nice picture. =) Ok, I look retarded. And Hil fell off right after the picture was taken! HAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261853681813444322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQXcC4ySVuI/AAAAAAAAAe8/BpXzvS10jhg/s320/DSC01329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh! And let me introduce to you the monster who's been turning my life upside-down. HA! See, I have your unglam shot. Btw, this monster set this picture as her contact picture. Awesome right. =P And this monster, in case you haven't guessed, is my sister. Yeah. HAHA! She bullies me like every second ok! HAHA! I think it's because she misses me too much. She doesn't get to see me alot you know. HAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261853685530246834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQXcDGocPrI/AAAAAAAAAfE/3VaiTzmmK0g/s320/DSC01301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ok, I'm done here. There're lessons early in the morning tomorrow. =( Not fun. Oh, I didn't even know the official school holidays have started. =( Look what JC has done. =( And you must press on for me. =) You can do it! I know you can. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The rainbow will end in the palm of your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't ever let it go&lt;br /&gt;When the stars won't shine anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-9036334140702506365?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/9036334140702506365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=9036334140702506365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/9036334140702506365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/9036334140702506365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-i-studied-with-blg-today.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQXaL6BQpwI/AAAAAAAAAeU/of0Zues-gOA/s72-c/DSC01305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-1568681679882489005</id><published>2008-10-26T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T07:58:39.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went to Macs to meet XY, Joyce and Jacelyn. Joyce made me a bouquet of roses. LOOK! So pretty. She made them with the tissue paper. I also wanna learn how to make it!!! HAHA! Her BF's gonna be so lucky cause she can make pretty roses. HAHAHA! And she's got a new haircut. She fusses over her hair more than me. Tsk! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261473256213651202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQSCDM_VHwI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4SYinunvuv8/s320/ABCD0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then I went out for dinner. Look at the food! WOW. =) And all that for only $15 plus! HAHAHA! It's at Waraku, my fav Jap restaurant. =P I absolutely love the Udon cause it's so chewy! HAHA! And it's affordable too. HAHA! I'm gonna bring you here one day. =) Marina Square's a nice place if you are in a walking mood. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261473054278116258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQSB3cuJY6I/AAAAAAAAAd8/Tx-QKi1MGlk/s320/ABCD0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. That's all. I just wanted to show you the pretty flowers and the food. =P Love you. =) Oh, and HAHA Joyce, your CO concert. HAHA! I've been attending so many ACJC functions! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sing to me the song of the stars&lt;br /&gt;Of Your galaxy dancing and laughing&lt;br /&gt;And laughing again&lt;br /&gt;When it feels like my dreams are so far&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me of the plans that You have for me over again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-1568681679882489005?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1568681679882489005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=1568681679882489005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1568681679882489005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1568681679882489005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-went-to-macs-to-meet-xy-joyce-and.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SQSCDM_VHwI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4SYinunvuv8/s72-c/ABCD0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5295979874601756597</id><published>2008-10-25T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T21:58:19.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 294px; HEIGHT: 266px" height="266" width="294"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/opUK6kL6oqg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/opUK6kL6oqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We Could Be In Love by Lea Salonga and Brad Kane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be still my heart&lt;br /&gt;Lately its mind is on it's own&lt;br /&gt;It would go far and wide&lt;br /&gt;Just to be near you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the stars&lt;br /&gt;Shine a bit bright I've noticed&lt;br /&gt;When you're close to me&lt;br /&gt;Still it remains a mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who seen us&lt;br /&gt;Knows what's going on between us&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't take a genius&lt;br /&gt;To read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;And it's not just wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;Or only me who's dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I know what these are symptoms of&lt;br /&gt;We could be in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask myself why&lt;br /&gt;I sleep like a baby through the night&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it helps to know&lt;br /&gt;You'll be there tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'll wake from the spell I'm under&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wonder how&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how&lt;br /&gt;I could live without you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about the laughter&lt;br /&gt;The happy ever after&lt;br /&gt;Like voices of sweet angels&lt;br /&gt;Calling out our names&lt;br /&gt;And it's not just wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;Or only me who's dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I know what these are symptoms of&lt;br /&gt;We could be in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life&lt;br /&gt;I have dreamed of this&lt;br /&gt;But I could not see your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask why two such distant stars&lt;br /&gt;Can fall right into place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it doesn't take a genius&lt;br /&gt;To know what these are symptoms of&lt;br /&gt;We could be in love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I found this video really sweet. =) Yeah. And the guy's voice is really good. This video reminds me of Vanessa Hudgens and Zac Efron from HSM. HAHA! Yesterday consisted of shopping, shopping and more shopping! It was fun. I'm sorry you had to carry all my items. =( HAHA! And we didn't get to eat. =( It was fun though! PW and Chinese. =( I don't like. Ugh. Next year's gonna be tougher. =( Oh, I'm secretly happy that your enlistment is so late. =P YAY!!!! Ok. Time to start on OP. Oh, I've been online shopping. Topshop's having an online sale!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5295979874601756597?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5295979874601756597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5295979874601756597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5295979874601756597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5295979874601756597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-could-be-in-love-by-lea-salonga-and.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4486527783744888456</id><published>2008-10-24T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T08:42:40.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spotted. Cute guy studying at Starbucks. =P HAHA! Oh, I like the Starbucks at Novena cause even when you're sitting outside, you don't get the rain when it's raining. Hmm, special shelther I guess. =P HAHA! NFP. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, earlier this week was a tramautising one for me. =( HAHA! I'm glad it's all over now. HAHA! Really really scary. =( Oh, shit, Chinese As in hmm, 1 week? KNS. =( I'm dead. I haven't even read my chinese book. HAHA! The only chapter I know is the one on Ten Ye xian sheng. =( Oh, and maybe the one on the Jap Occupation. OP's coming up too. Kill me, I don't even have our slides ready. We're minced meat. On a brighter note, I should be glad I don't have to worry about being retained or re-tested. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that should be all for now, I'm getting tired cause it's Friday. HAHA! All the tiredness builds up. =( So, I'm tired. Good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hear your name in certain circles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it always makes me smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I spent my time just thinking about you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And its almost driving me wild&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-4486527783744888456?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4486527783744888456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4486527783744888456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4486527783744888456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4486527783744888456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/spotted.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-677105480197330987</id><published>2008-10-19T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T02:33:53.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPr3LHoceaI/AAAAAAAAAdU/05PznqLzC3k/s1600-h/DSC01241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258787285307783586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPr3LHoceaI/AAAAAAAAAdU/05PznqLzC3k/s320/DSC01241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I screwed up big time and I understand if you never ever want to speak to me again. The thought of losing you scares me. I never wanted this to happen. I don't deserve you. I'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for the string recital with GF. I think PL girls are quite talented. Oh! Can you see Miss Wong Gim Leng? She's sitting down and wearing her signature red flowery shirt. =P She remembers me ok! HAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258789862560409474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPr5hIpWp4I/AAAAAAAAAdc/St-YsICWUrg/s320/DSC01279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258791028869624274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPr6lBfI8dI/AAAAAAAAAds/4rvNFuca07g/s320/DSC01260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;GF and I took pictures. I think we were looking for stars that night. Well, at least I was. My new hobby is to look out for stars in the sky. HAHA! Ok, maybe not new, but recently, I like doing it. I remember I used to spot constellations and compare it with my astrology book when I was in primary school, other than playing with my Barbie Dolls. =) Oh, I also wanted to be an astronaut when I grow up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to procrastinate, I don't want to go to school. I hate life. Reality check, PW's due Wednesday and Commendation day's on Friday. So much for procrastinating. Oh, and I still have to get my vaccination done. =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing's quite the same now&lt;br /&gt;I just say your name now&lt;br /&gt;But it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;You're only the best I ever had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-677105480197330987?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/677105480197330987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=677105480197330987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/677105480197330987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/677105480197330987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-screwed-up-big-time-and-i-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPr3LHoceaI/AAAAAAAAAdU/05PznqLzC3k/s72-c/DSC01241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5595663000171496780</id><published>2008-10-18T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T08:34:27.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tired and upset. I'll leave with a few words and update when I feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cannot lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From you I cannot hide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm losing the will to try it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't hide it, can't fight it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5595663000171496780?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5595663000171496780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5595663000171496780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5595663000171496780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5595663000171496780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-tired-and-upset.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-1015633544516095362</id><published>2008-10-16T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T08:39:03.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPdcJ5PRPqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/LVKqLa8OrpE/s1600-h/16102008(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257772415031787170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPdcJ5PRPqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/LVKqLa8OrpE/s320/16102008(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi blog. Dee was in a good mood today! HAHA! Eee and I were taking unglam shots of her while she tried to delete it. HAHAHA! Oh, I was supposed to go for the vaccination today but we got there too late. =( Night basketball was fun though. =) Tomorrow's graduation day. I feel so hmm, excited? Happy? Anxious? Unwilling? for the J2. =( So fast. It's gonna be my turn in awhile. J1 passed by so quickly. Tonight was awesome. =) I'm gonna miss you so so much next year. =( I'm tired. I want to sleep. Good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got your picture in my wallet, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And your phone number to call it, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I miss you more, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever I think about you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-1015633544516095362?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1015633544516095362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=1015633544516095362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1015633544516095362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1015633544516095362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPdcJ5PRPqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/LVKqLa8OrpE/s72-c/16102008(005).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-637173668530312071</id><published>2008-10-15T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T08:35:58.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPYKCDHZ0OI/AAAAAAAAAc0/axaya3KaaHM/s1600-h/DSC01214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257400645314007266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPYKCDHZ0OI/AAAAAAAAAc0/axaya3KaaHM/s320/DSC01214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPYKCfNZsgI/AAAAAAAAAc8/9I22j86NBfA/s1600-h/1_184014391l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257400652855357954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPYKCfNZsgI/AAAAAAAAAc8/9I22j86NBfA/s320/1_184014391l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello blog, I decided to bake last weekend. Let's just say it wasn't so sucessful. HAHA! The broken heart is the one i baked last week. Compared to the ones I baked last year, I think it's really terrible. =( I'm sorry friends, you had to eat them. HAHAHA! I'll try again soon cause I'm not happy with the outcome. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm going for my vaccination tomorrow. Kill me. =( I don't think I'll even dare to step into the room. =( PW's due next week, I'm so so dead. Seriously. OMG. =( Last night, the moon was very bright and there were many stars. We even saw a heart-shaped cloud, a lip-shaped one and a fish-shaped one! It was so Bruce Almighty. =) Oh, I kinda referred to the moon as the sun all the while. HAHA! My favourite word last night was 'Fish'. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, emergency assembly called by The P tomorrow. =( I heard 65% of our cohort cannot promote based on the promos. =( Till then, I can't wait to hear what he has to say. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you miss me have no fear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd do anything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just to hold you in my arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To try to make you laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-637173668530312071?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/637173668530312071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=637173668530312071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/637173668530312071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/637173668530312071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-blog-i-decided-to-bake-last.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPYKCDHZ0OI/AAAAAAAAAc0/axaya3KaaHM/s72-c/DSC01214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-1000960421676692507</id><published>2008-10-13T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T06:15:56.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPNDj9un87I/AAAAAAAAAcs/EHO3YUqHk5o/s1600-h/DSC00846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256619475216102322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPNDj9un87I/AAAAAAAAAcs/EHO3YUqHk5o/s320/DSC00846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello! It seems as though every time I go to church, it's someone's birthday! Happy Birthday Wan Hui. =) Thanks for all your smses. Opps, looks liks someone's been putting on weight. =P I'm talking about myself. I look so so so fat!!!! My hair's getting longer. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we check our papers today. Let's just say it wasn't so well done. =( I hope A3 promotes together. Oh, some things to be happy for, Econs DRQ, GP Essay, Math, Lit. =) And I passed Chinese! We'll have to wait and see, moderation, CAs, MYEs. Dear God, please let my friends and I be promoted. Oh, and please let them all be healthy and strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CS's sick today. He just told me it's food poisoning. =( Poor thing, he's feeling weak all over. I hope he feels much better. He left school early today. Oh, I went out with Eee and Chel, we managed to buy alcoholic drinks without being asked for IC! WOW! I'm not gonna drink it anyway, we just wanted to try if we could buy it. =P Okay, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thought that I was going crazy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just having one of those days &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't know what to do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then there was you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everything went from wrong to right &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the stars came out and filled up the sky &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The music you were playing really blew my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It was love at first sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-1000960421676692507?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1000960421676692507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=1000960421676692507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1000960421676692507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1000960421676692507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-it-seems-as-though-every-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPNDj9un87I/AAAAAAAAAcs/EHO3YUqHk5o/s72-c/DSC00846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5945529191690727491</id><published>2008-10-11T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T07:53:58.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>During service today, I thanked God for You. I must be really blessed to have an angel. =) I thought about how we should praise God for that purpose alone and not just because we're supposed to do it. I guess this applies to most context, especially education. Yeah, I shouldn't elaborate too much but basically I've decided not to study just to pass exams. I'm glad I went to church today. =) Cell-mates are nice people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earlier today, we went around the HDB blocks near our school to collect newspaper to raise funds for the kids in China. We're gonna buy them cute little socks so that they will not freeze to death in the cold weather. =) It was a fruitful yet tiring experience. I think I worked off quite a bit of calories. We collected quite alot of newspapers! YAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255902864412800706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPC3zudIdsI/AAAAAAAAAck/iO6i3CFPaW0/s320/DSC01198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh, this was taken two days ago. Okay, maybe a few days ago. HAHA! When GF and I caught House Bunny. &lt;em&gt;Cool shades brightened up our day&lt;/em&gt;. Paradox intended. =P And one more thing, my bouquet is growing! HAHA! It's funny how a bouquet can grow since it's just &lt;em&gt;a bunch of pretty dead flowers&lt;/em&gt;. Pun intended. Mine can grow though. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're by my side&lt;br /&gt;There's a moon up above&lt;br /&gt;It shines with a light that's so mellow and bright&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to see&lt;br /&gt;That tonight we shall fall in love&lt;br /&gt;Less than 3.&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/11225309-5945529191690727491?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5945529191690727491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5945529191690727491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5945529191690727491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5945529191690727491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/during-service-today-i-thanked-god-for.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SPC3zudIdsI/AAAAAAAAAck/iO6i3CFPaW0/s72-c/DSC01198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5660547202314005734</id><published>2008-10-10T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T09:09:48.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;True-love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;noun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One's beloved; a sweetheart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was CCA today. First in a long time. =) Well, I kinda missed playing the guitar. Chit-chat session with Geraldine today was nice. =) Oh! How to forget the wonderful breakfast? It was so sweet, I could have died from diabetes. =) And right now my mind is not really thinking cause it's hmm, somewhere else. =P And after school was really amazing. Try climbing over the school gate, it's an unforgettable experience. =P Yeah, that's probably all for now. SYF's coming up! Wow. -.-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255556466233300018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SO98wsrX1DI/AAAAAAAAAcc/33Phy1elg94/s320/DSC02800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG, gonna collect newspaper for the Global Classroom Experience fundraising event. So exciting! I can't wait. Yeah right. =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I feel your whisper across the sea&lt;br /&gt;I keep you with me in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make it easier when life gets hard&lt;br /&gt;Every time we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I wish we had one more kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5660547202314005734?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5660547202314005734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5660547202314005734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5660547202314005734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5660547202314005734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/true-love-noun-ones-beloved-sweetheart.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SO98wsrX1DI/AAAAAAAAAcc/33Phy1elg94/s72-c/DSC02800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2125592434348475590</id><published>2008-10-08T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:56:46.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SOzX5bMSfOI/AAAAAAAAAcU/fs2EviJkoTU/s1600-h/helium-balloon-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254812246786342114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SOzX5bMSfOI/AAAAAAAAAcU/fs2EviJkoTU/s200/helium-balloon-2.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random thought: I think it's uber cool to have the same birthday as someone cause now I know when I look forward to my birthday, I'm not the only one. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm having a headache. Plus the cramps, which is not really that bad, but bad enough. I feel happy. =) I corrected the Math lecturer today. =P He was integrating limits and he added the 'plus c' behind which is incorrect cause when you integrate limits, there's no constant. =P I feel good. Bob told me that only 3 people scored As, Bs and Cs. The rest either just passed or failed. =( Overall. Scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, date with GF tmr. Oh! And I'm starting to get excited for the Lijiang trip. So not looking forward to the vaccination though. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So much that I wanna do, when I dream I’m alone with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s magic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You want me to leave it there, afraid of a love affair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I think you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I can’t let go&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/11225309-2125592434348475590?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2125592434348475590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2125592434348475590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2125592434348475590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2125592434348475590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-thought-i-think-its-uber-cool-to.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SOzX5bMSfOI/AAAAAAAAAcU/fs2EviJkoTU/s72-c/helium-balloon-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-8377886243615263651</id><published>2008-10-04T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T09:34:35.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is awesome:) Yesterday was awesome too! Hmm, I think yesterday was awesomer than today though. Okay, maybe today was. HAHAHA! I don't know. Anyway, CS declared that today is Princess Day cause I bought so many things and spent like there was no tomorrow. Lunch at the Marriot was good. No, great.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253329525298563122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SOeTXrN-CDI/AAAAAAAAAXY/UgDTY4FZUQw/s320/DSC01167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is a really nice looking meringue. =) I love it so so much. Oh! There are star-shaped gummies! That reminds me. =P Oh, these are supposed to go with the ice cream but i kinda ate them on its own. HAHAHA! Sugar high! Need to run. There was creme brulee which made my day too! And not to mention, the bread and butter pudding. =) Lovely lovely lovely! Haha! 70% of my lunch was desert. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I went shopping, bought so many items, I'm lazy to list them all out. I think we spent more than 500 on shopping today. Ok, I'm guilty, environmental degeneration. =( Then my dad and I went to 1 Degree 15, this marina club at Sentosa. Check this out. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253333118361491154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SOeWo0a7VtI/AAAAAAAAAXo/RzjnUhs8bWA/s320/DSC01172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We were on this floating bar which is actually a deck with a bar on it. Uber cool! HAHAHA! It's like a cabana. I'm still feeling the motions of the sea now. =( Oh! My drink is on the left and my dad's behind. Hahaha! I was having erm Strawberry Margarita and my dad had red wine. HAHA! =P Actually no, he was having Cranberry juice cause he had to drive. HAHA! Aww. Actually, I was just having Shirley Temple. =P HAHAHA! Then there was a fashion show. =)&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I saw a few stars in the sky and it reminded me. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday was awesome!!! Caught Mamma Mia with CS finally! HAHA! It was awesome:) Really, I've got the songs stuck in my head. And then we walked around and we saw stars. =) I even saw stars on water. =P And CS is the awesomest. =P Really. The awesomest. Wait, is there such a word? Hmm. Nvm. HAHA! Yeah, that's all. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I stare up at the stars&lt;br /&gt;And wonder just where you are&lt;br /&gt;You feel a million miles away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-8377886243615263651?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8377886243615263651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=8377886243615263651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8377886243615263651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8377886243615263651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-is-awesome-yesterday-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SOeTXrN-CDI/AAAAAAAAAXY/UgDTY4FZUQw/s72-c/DSC01167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-8874506324562792166</id><published>2008-10-02T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:50:07.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SOTtMlo4UrI/AAAAAAAAAXI/yVQdXwrKjCo/s1600-h/Dan_Serena_Debut_The_Kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252583865938629298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SOTtMlo4UrI/AAAAAAAAAXI/yVQdXwrKjCo/s200/Dan_Serena_Debut_The_Kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Special Announcement: I'm the Queen of Cluedo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! I was playing Cluedo after a very long time with CS and Chelsie. Now I know why I like the game. =P I used to win it quite often when I played it during my primary school days. After years of not having a go at it, guess what? I won them 4 times in a row! And we only played 4 times. WHOO!!! HAHAHAHA! Oh, we were at this ice-cream place called Udders at Novena. HAHA! I kinda forgot about my ice-cream. HAHAHAHA! Then Chel and I went to Taka to collect my contact lenses and I went to meet Yeok. =) HAHAHA! Yeok and HSY went out today. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! I went out with Yeok on Tuesday and I bought a top from Zara and a dress from Miss Selfridge. Yeok bought even more, 3 tops from Zara, a dress from Miss Selfridge and a dress from Pull and Bear. HAHA! KNS, rich girl. It was so much fun! =) And while we were having lunch at Crystal Jade, the table beside us had 2 primary school kids from SCGS. Wth, they were alone and they look so young, I'm surprised they would dine without parents at not Macs, but Crystal Jade. HAHA! But then again, their chauffeur must have brought them there or something. Talk about being rich! =) Can I have a chauffeur too please? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, that's about all. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would tame all the stars and save the brightest one for you.&lt;br /&gt;Less than 3. =)&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/11225309-8874506324562792166?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8874506324562792166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=8874506324562792166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8874506324562792166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8874506324562792166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/10/special-announcement-im-queen-of-cluedo.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SOTtMlo4UrI/AAAAAAAAAXI/yVQdXwrKjCo/s72-c/Dan_Serena_Debut_The_Kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-1795999389255434671</id><published>2008-09-29T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T08:46:21.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! The exams are over! Somehow I'm not so excited. Oh! I can't wait, I'm finally going out with Yeok. =) HAHAHAHA! I can't wait for the A levels to be over. YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jerry POS, please cheer up. =) It's really scary to see you walking about like a Zombie. =( And you literally scared us. =P HAHAHA! I'll be around if you need to share ok. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my star is currently sleeping. =) HAHAHA! Oh! I've got a reply! ^_^ Eh! I think that face is so cute!!!! HAHAHAHA! I'm gonna try to be a really understanding girl this 30 plus days. =) Emphasis on TRY. XOXO. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think you're fine&lt;br /&gt;You really blow my mind&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday, you and me can run away&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be your Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Hey Romeo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-1795999389255434671?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1795999389255434671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=1795999389255434671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1795999389255434671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1795999389255434671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-exams-are-over-somehow-im-not-so.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-223251201692189612</id><published>2008-09-27T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:25:07.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello world, I'm a happy girl today cause I drank Clam Chowder and studied with Crystal!!! HAHAHA! And I get to see a star. =) Plus yesterday was really awesome. =) Oh! My dad got a really cool cap from F1. =P The Ferrari logo is really nice. My dream car......Oh wells. I wore the cap and buttoned my polo tee all the way up today. HAHA! My dad said I looked like a girly tom-boy. HAHA! And the cap is red!! Nice. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha! So I was studying and look at this. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250734585637194370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SN5bSTrDSoI/AAAAAAAAAWw/pHnaqhPsyEA/s320/DSC01141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hot Stuff studying. =) Eyecandy. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250735374981495874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SN5cAQNZfEI/AAAAAAAAAXA/2LKDq-JeulM/s320/DSC01142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hi, meet Alien Fee. She has a mission to accomplish. =P OMG, I just realised how much sugar I've been consuming. =( Okay, press on Fee, half a paper more to go! Then it's time for long chit-chat sessions and movie marathons. =) Oh! Not to mention, SHOPPING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And every night I miss you,&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;And know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;Holding you, holding you, holding you&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-223251201692189612?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/223251201692189612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=223251201692189612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/223251201692189612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/223251201692189612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-world-im-happy-girl-today-cause-i.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SN5bSTrDSoI/AAAAAAAAAWw/pHnaqhPsyEA/s72-c/DSC01141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6042137389042441715</id><published>2008-09-25T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:53:14.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So we have Cordelia, Emilia, Barbantio, Regan, Desdemona, Edmund, Iago, Othello, Edgar, Gloucester, Cassio, Gonoreil, Albany and Lear. Ok, I'm getting confused who's who. HAHA! I just had my Lit paper today. It's 7 papers down, 1 more to go!!! =) Yes Fee, you can do it. OMG, I can't. I screwed Econs real bad. =( OH NO, I'm gonna retain. =( "Lord, bless thy soul." HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happier things, I went with Chelsie to Ikea today. =) We bought lots of food. There was pasta, meatballs, salmon, potato salad, chicken wings and we ate ice cream. HAHAHAHA! OMG we're gonna be fat pigs. Afterwhich, we headed back to Kovan as she wanted to pass me something. Look! =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249981487038245986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SNuuWMxKrGI/AAAAAAAAAWo/90kGM0rZ5gI/s200/DSC01135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Aww, so sweet. =) She gave me a pinkish-purple daisy and a jar of gummies with a really cute tag. =) Thanks Chel! =) I couldn't find a time to meet her before Promos started. HAHA! It's an irony cause we live like 10 metres apart. HAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I headed back to school and it was worth it. =) I can only see one star tonight and it's not in the sky. =P Oh, btw, I was browsing Topshop, River Island, Mango, Burberry and Coach in the library and the librarian was kinda pissed cause she kept walking by to see what I was doing. HAHAHAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this Earth I could be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6042137389042441715?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6042137389042441715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6042137389042441715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6042137389042441715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6042137389042441715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-we-have-cordelia-emilia-barbantio.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SNuuWMxKrGI/AAAAAAAAAWo/90kGM0rZ5gI/s72-c/DSC01135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-63323980886047304</id><published>2008-09-19T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:55:59.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think God works in amazing ways. Just when I felt like giving up, he sent me an angel to remind me to have faith in him. =) Awesome. Thank you, if you're reading this. =) Promos are just around the corner and I'm just about 5 metres away from the corner and I hope I can do it. Ok, I should do my best and leave the rest to God. Oh man, I feel so PL. I really miss those Chapel sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was especially awesome. =) Less than 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Run, baby, run&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't ever look back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They'll tear us apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you give them the chance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't sell your heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't say we're not meant to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Run, baby, run.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-63323980886047304?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/63323980886047304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=63323980886047304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/63323980886047304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/63323980886047304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-think-god-works-in-amazing-ways.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2285975344515522286</id><published>2008-09-13T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:32:13.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Study mode activated. =) Somehow I was motivated to do Econs essays after Econs consultation with Mrs Christina Tan but not History essays after History consultation. Hmm. =( Math's been looking good until lately. Nvm, I'll work hard towards that A. I better do cause it's like A math all over again. Lit's as good as History I think. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CS and I played with lanterns in school on Friday. =) Check out our lanterns. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245727617469911218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SMyReZvAELI/AAAAAAAAAWg/JlN1DVPszcY/s200/DSC01085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hmm, mine's the one on the right. Much more successful than CS's one, I must say. =) Okay la. Both were successful. The cats that night were eccentric. HAHA! While I was telling CS a story at the track, I heard a cat meowing and suddenly there was this cat like 5 metres away from us, observing. Dam freaky ok, I was running away from the cat cause CS seems to attract them. Cat magnet. =P Then after dinner, there was this cat in our path, so I wanted to make a detour but CS somehow attracted the cat again and it followed him. =( Fine, I'm afraid of cats. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh! And someone's a pilot in the making huh. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause all the roads they lead to where you are&lt;br /&gt;And all the streetlights shine like they were stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-2285975344515522286?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2285975344515522286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2285975344515522286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2285975344515522286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2285975344515522286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/09/study-mode-activated.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SMyReZvAELI/AAAAAAAAAWg/JlN1DVPszcY/s72-c/DSC01085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6682416697810767701</id><published>2008-09-10T07:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T07:54:23.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SMfeYMoUcMI/AAAAAAAAAWY/FCCehmXMoZM/s1600-h/DSC01075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244404798384795842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SMfeYMoUcMI/AAAAAAAAAWY/FCCehmXMoZM/s200/DSC01075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got bored while waiting for my food at the coffee shop with Dee and played with the ten-dollar note I was supposed to pay with, so don't look at me, I don't have it anymore. =P Yes, I'm a poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm amazed at how tears work. How they seem to trickle down your cheeks as if your eyes were faulty taps. How they seem to escape even though you don't want them to. I always thought the brain controls the body, but sometimes even the happiest thoughts are not enough to hold those tears. Sometimes you don't even know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, on a lighter note, today's the 10th of Sept 2008 and that makes 10/09/08. Awesome Possum huh. =P I've noticed something else. I've started 'liquid-papering' myself again. HAHA! I don't know how those unsightly streaks of liquid paper came about. However, they kinda remind me of seconday school cause Yeok and I used to vandalise each other with our stationary. =) Okay then, I guess that's all. I miss Joycelyn. =( She's starting university prep work already. Cool shit aye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Show me how to place one foot&lt;br /&gt;In front of the other&lt;br /&gt;Across a highway&lt;br /&gt;When I'm blind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6682416697810767701?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6682416697810767701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6682416697810767701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6682416697810767701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6682416697810767701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-got-bored-while-waiting-for-my-food.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SMfeYMoUcMI/AAAAAAAAAWY/FCCehmXMoZM/s72-c/DSC01075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-7493404170670132296</id><published>2008-09-05T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:49:24.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Happy Pill. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm substantially good at basketball. =) Oh oh! I was playing with CS and scored a three-pointer by chance. =) Btw, I think I'm better than Jerry at basketball. HAHAHAHA! Okay, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Happy Pill. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to TPY and communicated with this old lady who was really funny. HAHAHA! In Teochew, and CS couldn't understand most of what we were saying. =P I had to translate and because I couldn't understand somethings, it was really funny. Sweet potato. =) Haha, CS acts like he understands the auntie when he goes uhm, ar, orh. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Happy Pill. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I studied with BLG yesterday. =) With Michael. HAHA! HCI 4 H2 kinda person. Tsk man. Oh! I met Elle there too. Actually CS spotted Elle first. HAHA! We took so many cookbooks to read. =) OMG Fee, you have to start studying and that doesn't mean fliping the book open and staring at it. HAHAHA! Oh, we were playing with his Photo Booth again. It was really fun. =) Oh! And I have really cool Hello Kitty and Burger biscuits! I managed to purchase an 8% alcohol content drink without being asked for ID. =P I rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Happy Pill. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242776083626076354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SMIVEhVyKMI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Hwjmz1DataE/s320/DSC00294.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Oh, school's gonna start again soon. =( =) I can't/can wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my sunshine&lt;br /&gt;My only sunshine&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy&lt;br /&gt;When skies are grey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-7493404170670132296?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/7493404170670132296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=7493404170670132296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7493404170670132296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7493404170670132296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-happy-pill.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SMIVEhVyKMI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Hwjmz1DataE/s72-c/DSC00294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4195026997297675388</id><published>2008-09-03T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:32:58.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fee is a happy girl today. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to start off, the first episode of Gossip Girl Season 2 is out!!! Cheers! =) I get to see gorgeous people like Serena, Blair and Nate again! Oh! And not to mention their outfits. =P Feast for the eyes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today during PW, Dr Choe singled me out. I was so prepared for another lecture on how lousy my EOM was, considering AE-ing all the way my previous 5 drafts. Guess what? Turns out he wanted to commend me on my EOM. YAY! Finally, after 5 drafts. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And I went to the library earlier and indulged in cookbooks!!! It's been a really long time. =) HAHA! Well, CS was being impatient cause I wanted to read all the details of each recipie and he only wanted to see the pictures. Tsk. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and not to forget, I finally got to see Crystal after such a long time. =) Missed her loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures. =) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241818318403035986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SL6t_P2MY1I/AAAAAAAAAWA/H9K1nYIXwmo/s320/Photo+47.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241812816953566002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SL6o_BWbYzI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Ndyo8ARi6pc/s320/Photo+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hmm, I thought this effect is really cool. HAHA! And the company this week's been great. =) That's why I'm happy. =) Okay, that's all. I must start studying, and that means anything else other than Econs and Math. Oh, I've been trying to convince myself that I have to study History instead of Econs. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fly me to the moon&lt;br /&gt;And let me play among the stars&lt;br /&gt;Let me see what spring is like&lt;br /&gt;On Jupiter and Mars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-4195026997297675388?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4195026997297675388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4195026997297675388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4195026997297675388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4195026997297675388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/09/fee-is-happy-girl-today.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SL6t_P2MY1I/AAAAAAAAAWA/H9K1nYIXwmo/s72-c/Photo+47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6360105251323921875</id><published>2008-08-30T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T07:51:54.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sick. =( That means I might not be able to go for the performance after the Nike run and also equates to missing Boys Like Girls!!! Arghh! =( Being down with fever, blocked nose, sore throat, headache is no fun. =( I missed Econs tutorial conducted by Mrs Christina Tan today. =( I was so looking forward to see her again. Oh wells, spent the whole to today sleeping. And watching TV. HAHA! Okay, I feel guilty typing it out. At least I read a bit on my Cold War notes. HAHA! Not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, yesterday was fun. SR had a teacher's day concert kinda thing. I especially liked the third group cause they sang 'You and I Both' by Jason Marz. =) =) And I'm glad they won The Competition. =) Oh and the dance was great too. =) Saw Eee performing on stage. Not bad at all, in fact, she's very good. =) I kinda preferred the first dance though. So after the concert, met up with Alexia and went back to PL. Oh how much I miss secondary school and the friends. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240317157854955746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SLlYsNBUSOI/AAAAAAAAAVI/12NxsXcAZCM/s320/875356645l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay, so after going back to PL, I met CS at Cineleisure cause we wanted to catch Cyborg She. HAHA! It is quite a nice show. =) Really sweet, and makes you think too. And, I didn't cry a lot, prob just A FEW tears. THAT'S ALL. HAHAHA! Afterwards, we went to Wisma to collect my phone. OMG I hate this phone, just a few hours ago, the keypad died on me again. But now it's working. Seriously, this keypad is like the weather, unpredictable. Ugh. HAHAHA! Oh, then we walked to Far East cause CS wanted to pay his friend's mum a visit. =) how sweet. And then we met up with the rest at Taka. HAHA! I kinda got distracted along the way, going into shops and looking at shoes, so we kept them waiting. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And recently, we got bored studying and started drawing using the Tablet laptop. Look what we came up with. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240320104038348434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SLlbXsaLNpI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Wro-OK0LVDY/s320/flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I drew this flower ok! CS thought I copied it from the internet and wrote the words. -.- Tsk, underestimation. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240320101566001810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SLlbXjMuMpI/AAAAAAAAAVY/LtL3MiShFkk/s320/CS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And this muscle man is drawn by the master himself. =) I drew the 'air-inflated' like arms. They are supposed to look like muscles ok. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, and that's all. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is more than just a game for two&lt;br /&gt;Two in love can make it&lt;br /&gt;Take my heart and please don't break it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6360105251323921875?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6360105251323921875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6360105251323921875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6360105251323921875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6360105251323921875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SLlYsNBUSOI/AAAAAAAAAVI/12NxsXcAZCM/s72-c/875356645l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5000418881448189468</id><published>2008-08-22T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:14:49.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ugh. My phone's screwed. The buttons are not responding. I have to switch to some really old Nokia phone. HAHA! I just saw the Twilight trailer. Must watch. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something's wrong with me. My head's spinning, my fingers seem detached. I think I'm falling ill. Again. =( I'm confused. promos are coming up in about 3 weeks. HAHA. It's time to study. PW's yet another thing to stress about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There haven't been many stars this week, I've noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And this may be wrong but it sure feels right,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5000418881448189468?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5000418881448189468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5000418881448189468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5000418881448189468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5000418881448189468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/08/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-7423083606235719877</id><published>2008-08-16T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T06:25:44.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess it's time I update abit more. =) Sometimes I wonder how can I get so lucky. Really. These past few weeks has been really nice. =) I think I've never felt so happy in a long while. Oh! And the best thing is that I haven't bumped into BTPP recently! WHOO!!!! That makes me triply happy cause I'm already doubly happy. HAHA! Opps, promos in 3 weeks. I must get promoted, I must get promoted. Oh, there was the Lit play and the Thanksgiving concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235099494223706498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbPQNUH-YI/AAAAAAAAATo/35W3VEvKQQg/s320/DSC01015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235099492670888594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbPQHh52pI/AAAAAAAAATw/q1GjrNW1JcI/s320/P05-08-08_21.11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235099496382159058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbPQVWvWNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_zh47UME2Ao/s320/P050808_20.47%5B03%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235099498881889650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbPQequNXI/AAAAAAAAAUA/K4qtkddMNtI/s320/P050808_20.37%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235099502262106514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbPQrQoOZI/AAAAAAAAAUI/PFGxnrH8U6w/s320/Slide+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And for the Thanksgiving Concert. Oh, before the concert, I went out with Xi to PS then I met the guitar seniors. Check out the Jason Marz hat. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235101232766302066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbQ1Z4-t3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/wo-9LOM2Lfo/s320/DSC01017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235101230500989378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbQ1Rc4ycI/AAAAAAAAAUY/E8m2ltFoIBA/s320/DSC00014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235101234260390722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbQ1fdMs0I/AAAAAAAAAUg/yKHP4KWOXUI/s320/DSC00018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235101242517711778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbQ1-N5a6I/AAAAAAAAAUw/LLPpIle-zhY/s320/DSC00023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh oh! And recently, we went to the old folks home to do CIP and I fed this old lady ok! OMG! I rock. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235102515012232786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbSACoO5lI/AAAAAAAAAU4/moQyNRFmb7Q/s320/DSC01052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This may be kinda outdated, but yeah. Here's International Spectacle Day which was on the 29th of July. =) Bet you guys didn't know. HAHA! Embrace your spectacles!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235102522556479938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbSAeu6-cI/AAAAAAAAAVA/EUB-TqIwZZg/s320/Slide+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yeah, that's about all. =) Picture heavy huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart's beating faster&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to feel the same&lt;br /&gt;There's a feeling inside I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You are the one and I can't let you go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-7423083606235719877?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/7423083606235719877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=7423083606235719877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7423083606235719877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7423083606235719877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-guess-its-time-i-update-abit-more.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SKbPQNUH-YI/AAAAAAAAATo/35W3VEvKQQg/s72-c/DSC01015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2640520977177139902</id><published>2008-08-02T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:18.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Muahahaha. I'm happy. I've only bumped into BTPP twice this week. =D I've been avoiding the canteen. Oh! I'm so glad my vegetarian week is over! YAY! HAHA! Jerry POS owes me Crystal Jade and Gerlare waffle now. =P Let's see, I shall update about the WILL walk/run and Sec 4 Farewell. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eee made me meet her in school at 6.45 but she only reached about 7.10. -.- Tsk. The scenery was really beautiful. Oh! We saw a really really long snake in the canal while we were walking.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230128029699401522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUlu4wL5zI/AAAAAAAAASA/wM8MzIuZxko/s320/DSC00968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230128033153861970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUlvFnyyVI/AAAAAAAAASI/ZESWmy1erpk/s320/DSC00991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Can you see the snake? It's the rope looking thing and it's super big!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230128042410032178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUlvoGovDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/1brcbFulgA4/s320/Slide+1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Eee and I got bored.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230128051902709186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUlwLd3fcI/AAAAAAAAASY/tw2ptTxMwFM/s320/DSC00994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Look, here's muscle in his Viking costume. =) HAHAHA! He looks dam cute la! Oh. I pity his friend, the 'Russian' guy. His costume is so thick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yep, that's about all. Oh! I think we met our target for the distance covered. WHOO!!! What impressed me was those who perservered on despite being injured. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, now for Sec 4 Farewell. It was a pleasure seeing all the harpists again. Ugh, makes me realise how old I am already. =(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230132587484817362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUp4L06J9I/AAAAAAAAASg/ACr3L9P2HoI/s320/CIMG0846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Sec 1s. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230132590479105586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUp4W-zXjI/AAAAAAAAASo/j0CvdAethhI/s320/CIMG0852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Sec 3s. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230132597490195330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUp4xGYG4I/AAAAAAAAASw/d003z7ZgCGk/s320/CIMG0876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Sec 4s, looking pretty with their Tiaras. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230132603522617234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUp5Hknj5I/AAAAAAAAAS4/PGDtQfh4yPk/s320/CIMG0862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Faith seems to love her tiara alot. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230132607725436978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUp5XOpgDI/AAAAAAAAATA/30CR8u8Vppo/s320/CIMG0874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pearlyn looks very royal. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230134452010192994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUrktuZkGI/AAAAAAAAATI/1uu86RzIt9Y/s320/CIMG0892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mrs Lum and Miss Loh. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230134454003130338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUrk1JjX-I/AAAAAAAAATQ/SOjZbR2ZppY/s320/CIMG0898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Alumni Harpists unite. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230134464409567090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUrlb6o_3I/AAAAAAAAATY/KC9DfrcL0Ak/s320/CIMG0902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Stupid Coucillor. Tsk. Where have you gone to man. =(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230134465893618834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUrlhcd1JI/AAAAAAAAATg/fHnGzKHgQhc/s320/CIMG0910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Really cool effect. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, that's all for now. Oh! Btw, 'I don't have enough money 2' is a nice show. Go and watch. Really captures the Singaporean identity. =) Oh! Just don't sit at the first few rows. =P The show's quite long.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You and I, you and I&lt;br /&gt;Not so little you and I anymore &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-2640520977177139902?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2640520977177139902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2640520977177139902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2640520977177139902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2640520977177139902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/08/muahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SJUlu4wL5zI/AAAAAAAAASA/wM8MzIuZxko/s72-c/DSC00968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-9188544967701717781</id><published>2008-07-26T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:19.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, after my first encounter with BTPP, I've been seeing her around school more often than ever. I see her at least once everyday, and I get singled out by her for having my uniform already properly tucked in, my skirt unfolded and my collar pin on. I think she just hates me la. HAHA! I was so tempted to go,"I tall you not happy is it?!?!" HAHAHAHA! On Friday alone, I bumped into her like 5 times. Once before assembly, once after assembly where I spotted her climbing up the stairs and I blotted up the stairs to hide at the library. HAHAHA! It was so hilarious. Eee and Dee were like OMG, where's Fee? HAHA! Then after GP, I saw her from afar and I decided to make a detour. After Math, I was going down the stairs, then I saw her again. OMG, I was like,"Mrs Faye, Mrs Faye, Mrs Faye...." while trying to run away. But this time I wasn't so lucky. And I didn't even do anything to my uniform la. She just hates me. And when we were sitting on the benches for PW consultation, she even pulled our blouse and scolded us for not tucking in. OMG. Please get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I'll blog about the more interesting things which happened this week. =)&lt;br /&gt;I finally realised what wonderful seniors I actually have. =) So, on Wednesday, I thought I would be lonelygalzxzx_91 since most of my friends are student leaders and involved in the Will trial run in one way or another. I was supposed to meet Chelsie and her TPmates in IKEA, must have been fate at work cause I was delayed by Muscle who asked me to accompany him to change. -.- Then I received a call from Jerry POS. He asked me to join them at LT 4. I was the only J1 there la. -.- It was supposed to be a studying session but it ended up being some Karaokae session with Jerry POS constantly singing and dancing. HAHA! It was really entertaining though. =) Then I realised someone shares my birthday. At first I was kinda upset cause I thought I was the only one who has my birthday. CS was so cute. He showed me his EZ-link card to prove that he wasn't lying about having the same birthday. So we were held captive in the LT from 3.30 to 6? Cause they were having a Math lecture then. So we had to evacuate. We stoned outside the LT till 7. By then, I was getting impatient. Finally, Jerry POS said I could go to the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;So Geraldine, CS and I were there and they presented us with a cake. AWW, so sweet. =) So I thought that was the end of the surprise. We had a small cake fight. =P HAHA! Kenneth should have never started it. Tsk man. So when we were done, they started blindfolding us. CS and Geraldine were so cute la. Procrastinating about being blindfolded. HAHA! After they blindfolded us, they led us to the back of LT 5. OMG can, it was so embarassing being blindfolded and walking through the concourse. The seniors made us sit on the bench while we were waiting for CS. So when all of us were there, CS was like,"No no, I don't want. Later XC take revenge on me." So cute. =P Jerry POS was like,"CS, can you not? So paisay, even the girls are laughing at you." Then came nightmare. The seniors started pouring coke on us. Arghh, luckily I was wearing college tee, but I was wearing my skirt too! HAHA! The worse was CS though, he was wearing full uniform. Aww. Geraldine ran away so fast la! Tsk! So CS and I were getting drenched in coke while the teachers were running their 40KM for the Will run. HAHA! I remember CS saying something like,"Eh! You all use coke for what, people in Iraq no food no water." HAHA! =) The teachers scolded us for wasting water. HAHA! I'm so proud of the teachers for running like 3 hours plus straight. WHOO! CS and I were chasing everyone around. It was so fun! Then we had to change. I wanted to make Jerry POS walk me out to the bus stop for making me look like crap and colourising my skirt with coke. Thanks alot man. -.- But he didn't want, he told me to walk out with CS since he was going to the bus stop too. Fine POS, you good. So I walked out with CS, and we decided to walk to kovan since we both were drenched. HAHA! =) Yes, so this is how I realise I have really nice seniors who spent money buying bottles of coke to pour on their junior and their friend. -.- Pictures next time, when I can get hold of them. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one last thing, Vict(as he likes it) and Muscle are the sweetest thing on earth! Thanks for the necklace! I love it very much! Especially the purple rhinestones. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227548711490430370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SIv72zpwJaI/AAAAAAAAAR4/IQF04RF3_zU/s320/n514381708_708675_2770.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Joy's going back soon! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But if I let you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will never know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What my life would be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holding you close to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will I ever see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You smiling back at me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How will I know?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I let you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-9188544967701717781?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/9188544967701717781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=9188544967701717781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/9188544967701717781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/9188544967701717781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-after-my-first-encounter-with-btpp.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SIv72zpwJaI/AAAAAAAAAR4/IQF04RF3_zU/s72-c/n514381708_708675_2770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2737489533100116877</id><published>2008-07-22T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T09:00:02.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling pissed. I'm avoiding the canteen for good. I'm serious. I had my name taken down for the first time after being caught like a million times. So Dee wanted to eat chicken rice at the canteen and Eee and I accompanied her to the canteen. Guess who we saw? Yes, freaking teacher with the blue top and the pink pants. Arghh. I got caught for three things -- no badge, short skirt and untucked. ARGHH. Stupid Andrew was laughing at me. -.- Eee was like,"Wa Lau, stand here for so long, want to join us for break or not?" HAHAHAHA! Too bad the teacher didn't hear. Okay, so that was bad enough. Before CT period, Dee once again wanted to go to the canteen to get some food. So Eee and I accompanied her again. Guess who I bumped into again? HA! Blue top, Pink pants. I'm gonna call her BTPP from now on. HAHAHA! So BTPP was like,"Girl, come here." So I went and she was like,"You again?!?!" Asked for my badge, Eee said,"But the school badge so expensive." HAHA! Anyway, I didn't have any intention of buying the badge at all la. HAHA! And yes, she made me tuck in my shirt again. I saved Aza's ass cause BTPP was watching me. I guess it's Karma. I'm always getting saved by others. HAHA! Not the same with Bernard Tan though, I'm always getting caught by him. UGH. And guess what? BTPP made me write down my name. Arghh. First time in history ok. So much for being tootgalzxzxz_91 today. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and btw, my helium balloons have all run out of helium gas, except for the red heart shaped one. I'm sad. =( It's funny how balloons can make me the happiest and the saddest person on Earth. HAHAHA! Opps, no pictures today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, I'm gonna have to move on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before we meet again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, it's hard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you had've only seen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-2737489533100116877?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2737489533100116877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2737489533100116877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2737489533100116877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2737489533100116877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-feeling-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-211401482512273240</id><published>2008-07-21T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:19.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never expected today to be something like this, from a day I didn't look forward to, to a day I'll remember at least for the next few months or so. HAHAHAHA! Okay, today started out ordinarily. I woke up receiving a number of messages conveying their well wishes. A couple of them made my day. =P So, I went to school feeling happy already. In school, yet a number of people came up to me and we conversed quite abit. =) During PE, we played Fresbie, by far one of the most enjoyable lesson cause we did something else other than running. =P GP was cool too, we didn't have to submit our essays, at least not yet. =D HAHA! After school, GF left me with a mysterious box and told me not to open it until she was done with lessons. It was so tempting to see what was inside. HAHA! Studied History for awhile while waiting for Vic, Muscle and GF. So Vic and Muscle finally arrived. HAHA! They were so commical, trying to decipher what was inside the mysterious box. HAHA! Muscle was like, I'm gonna open it, but only just to smell, so it's not counted as peeping right? HAHAHAHA! So was talking to the guys until Xy came. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the greatest shock of my life. While I was in the midst of our conversation, someone with really strong hands covered my eyes. I think I screamed. =/ I was trying to pry the hand away from my eyes when another hand grabbed mine and made me hold something, something which I suspected to be helium balloons. =P HAHAHAHA! When light was finally allowed to enter my eyes again, I was so fascinated by the balloons in my hands that I just kept tugging at it. =D I must have looked really spastic then. HAHA! And guess what, when I saw Joyce, in her AC uniform and all, I was SOOO touched! She came down from AC to SR with a sunflower! Aww. I was on the brink of crying then. And the mysterious box actually contained 9 mini cakes! HAHAHA! Oh, and I found out the one covering my eyes was Yeo Mei, strong arms due to Netball duh, I should have known. =P We hanged around abit, I was paying most attention to my balloons though. OMG GF, I love you so much. =D I really felt like a Princess for a moment then. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and then we went to play Pool. HAHA! Met the bowling coach. The rest is History. HAHAHA! I'm sure the expression on my face was priceless. HAHA! Anyway, here are some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225480721038532194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SISjB64nXmI/AAAAAAAAARY/tXPXf9LZVwE/s320/DSC00922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fee's so happy, she looks like a little kid who has been deprived of balloons. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225480730417778258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SISjCd0zTlI/AAAAAAAAARg/p2U53h3B6fc/s320/DSC00930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The best friend which made her feel like a Princess. =) Thank you, I love you. &lt;3&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225480734791917554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SISjCuHrX_I/AAAAAAAAARo/_0xV5hhfXOY/s320/DSC00931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pretty Helium Balloons!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225480742905545858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SISjDMWHhII/AAAAAAAAARw/hBAMwwnJU7U/s320/DSC00940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Oh! And I'd like to thank all those who went out of their way to make me feel extra special today. =P HAHAHA! Especially Dee who came to school despite being sick. =( Take care alright, Dee? And Dad and Mum for the fantabulous dinner and cake. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need a Prince.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-211401482512273240?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/211401482512273240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=211401482512273240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/211401482512273240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/211401482512273240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/overwhelming.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SISjB64nXmI/AAAAAAAAARY/tXPXf9LZVwE/s72-c/DSC00922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-1216141287492497501</id><published>2008-07-19T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:20.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week has been really hetic. Screw PW. HAHA! I realised it's easier if we don't split up the work. HAHA! I'm happy, the first draft of my EOM's ME already. =) YAY! At least something to motivate me to do better. Let's see, this week just went by in a blur, I don't even remember anything significant other than Vic's birthday. OH YES, HAPPY BIRTHDAY VIC! It's so funny, was counting down the minutes to his birthday and I forgot to wish him at 12am. Was doing EOM. -.- HAHAHAHA! Oh, the Musical's later. Some pictures we POSes took during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224633619823669746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SIGgmI8nMfI/AAAAAAAAAQg/wPjxX5dwjZY/s320/P150708_13.25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224633622480695746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SIGgmS2GMcI/AAAAAAAAAQo/pbd_y_Lv5Lk/s320/P160708_11.52%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224633624537003362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SIGgmagW9WI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KkaSnjcSzWs/s320/P160708_11.53.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yep. HAHA! We're really making use of Eee's 5 megapixles camera. -.- HAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I chanced upon some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224636723805470466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SIGja0LivwI/AAAAAAAAARA/I4O9xrev6O0/s320/12096532366l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I love the girl's outfit. =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224636724610165906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SIGja3LZbJI/AAAAAAAAARI/ccAZXwMY5JM/s320/gossip_girl_112807%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224636730424563410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SIGjbM1qFtI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Kxw-hdcQSGo/s320/gossip_girl_wedding_steal_big_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And I just had to upload this picture. I love their dresses! And Blake Lively looks effortlessly hot here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow, these pictures make my life seem so pathetic. =( Well, at least I've got the POSes and great friends to make my life more meaningful. =P Yes. Musical in awhile. I better go get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartache Overload.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-1216141287492497501?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1216141287492497501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=1216141287492497501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1216141287492497501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1216141287492497501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-week-has-been-really-hetic.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SIGgmI8nMfI/AAAAAAAAAQg/wPjxX5dwjZY/s72-c/P150708_13.25.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-167455408297535993</id><published>2008-07-13T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:21.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes the feeling never changes. Meeting up with Joycelyn taught me something, friends are for life. Yes, they are. I still remember attending Chinese tuition with her, complaining about the homework and everything else, pleading for longer break times. That was so long ago, almost about 5 years back. I get excited whenever my friends come back to Singapore. Tsk. These friends, left me alone to suffer in Singapore with the hetic education system. But nonetheless, I love them still. =) It's interesting learning about the education system of another country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, back to the story. So Joycelyn and I met up at Vivocity. We wanted to catch a movie, but we didn't know which one to watch, so we randomly picked a show. We were deciding between Hellboy2 and Hancock, and since Will Smith was wearing sunglasses on his poster which attracted me, we figured Hancock would be a better option. When we were at the counter, I asked for 2 tickets for Hancock, and the guy was like, ok, 2 tickets to Kung Fu Panda. Hello, Hancock and Kung Fu Panda, NO LINK. So I was like, NO, Hancock, then he's was like erm ok. HAHA! So when I gave him the money for the tickets, he gave us the tickets together with the money. At first, I thought it was change, then as we were walking away, I remembered we gave exact, so basically, we got the tickets for free. WHOO! Blame the guy for being blur. Then we went to eat and shopped around. I tried on a few dresses and I really liked them. =) I only can upload those of myself in the changing room cause River Island didn't allow photography. =(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222429303816343698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHnLyD6QUJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GzAEuvIVxdA/s320/DSC00891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Haha. This is Narcissism to the max but yeah, the dresses were really pretty. I like all of them so much! The green one is abit too short though, but other than that, everything else is perfect.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222429308373938818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHnLyU43soI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/PzURk1iFV3I/s320/DSC00892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is really sweet too, but I think it's abit too low. HAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222429315151730226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHnLyuI0ljI/AAAAAAAAAQY/a7BSXqF6xKM/s320/DSC00895.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Finally, this is so really cute, I had to try it on. It looks like a school uniform! Reminds me of Blair from Gossip Girl. I just have to add on a headband. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm, that's all for now, i only can update the other pictures when Joycelyn uploads them. =( Btw, I've got POSH brownies here. there're really yummy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-167455408297535993?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/167455408297535993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=167455408297535993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/167455408297535993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/167455408297535993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/sometimes-feeling-never-changes.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHnLyD6QUJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GzAEuvIVxdA/s72-c/DSC00891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-7176501293531384899</id><published>2008-07-08T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T05:41:36.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dr Choe says, "Fee, please do PW. You're in deep shit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's see. I was at ECP with the PAE gang yesterday. HAHA! Crys haven't sent me the 1001 pictures we took while waiting for the rest to cycle back. HAHA! We were just too fast la, the others were lagging. =P Actually, we cycled from Macs to Bedok Jetty for a pit stop, then the others wanted to continue cycling all the way to the end of ECP. Crys and I were like, no way, you guys go ahead, we'll wait here. After about half an hour, it looked as though it was going to rain so we decided to head back towards Macs first since we were such slow cyclists. HAHA! Xy, Zhi Wei and Ger reached about 3 min after Crys and I did, and Vic and Muscle took 15 min more. HAHAHA! The both of them were gaying on their bikes. =P Then we headed to Carl's Junior to eat. It was already about 3pm. -.- I was so hungry until I became not hungry. HAHA! Shared a meal with Xy, which filled me up so much that I didn't have to eat dinner. Yeah. Then we walked back to Parkway Parade. =) Oh shit, my story seems so boring. HAHA! But Hey! It didn't suck ok! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel fat. I just had KFC finally, after a few weeks of craving. =P Then I had to find out there was Haagen Dazs in the freezer. AND OMG, I ATE ICE CREAM WITH CHOCOLATE MUFFIN and M.U.S.T in school today. ARGHH! Fee, please jump down and die, thanks. Okay, 10 rounds around the field tomorrow, not going to complain. I hope I'll survive!!! Btw, my muscles are aching from yesterday's cycling. HAHA! Opps, MYEs wasn't done well, so far I've got a B, an E and a S. Which I'm very upset with. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After all this time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never thought we'd be here,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never thought we'd be here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When my love for you was blind,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I couldn't make you see it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Couldn't make you see it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I loved you more than you would ever know,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A part of me died when I let you go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-7176501293531384899?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/7176501293531384899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=7176501293531384899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7176501293531384899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7176501293531384899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/dr-choe-says-fee-please-do-pw.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5875903425554600860</id><published>2008-07-06T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:24.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, I'll continue with the other two thirds of my Saturday. HAHA! So after viewing the condo, I went off to meet the POSes at Cineleisure. Well, Dee only knew that Eee and I will be there. She didn't know Sarah was coming along too! HAHA! So it was a really a pleasant surprise for her. I think she almost cried. HAHA! That POS made us wait about an hour ok! HAHAHA! We had lunch at some Jap restaurant then we went shopping! SHOPPING SHOPPING SHOPPING! Bought quite a number of items and my tiny bag couldn't store and I had to leave my Ipod with Dee and my Kolar Bear keychain with Eee. I'll get it from them in school on Tuesday. HAHAHA! Luckily I have the Nano, otherwise, I might die tomorrow. Then we went to Youth Park, where Eee and Dee continued shopping. The heat and the noise didn't do any good for Sarah and I, so we hid in the shade and photographed ourselves. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219907383377991842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDWG-KvGKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/LlD5OHB0NMw/s320/GetAttachment1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219907386151920306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDWHIgF4rI/AAAAAAAAAOI/dv1jnGwimDM/s320/DSC07606%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219907388900623074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDWHSvbwuI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Ping7cDklp4/s320/DSC07610%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219907391149059474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDWHbHgLZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/sdBhKmbnpvY/s320/DSC07617%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219907396143773602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDWHtuVd6I/AAAAAAAAAOg/5HC2n8Zr-Hc/s320/DSC07621%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Haha. Even after we took about 50 pictures, Dee and Eee weren't done yet so Sarah and I had to fish for them through the crowd. HAHA! Not a very nice experience. Then we walked towards Wisma, my fav. But it wasn't without stopping by Mandrin Hotel. HAHAHAHAHAHA! It was hilarious, we went in to use the toilet and in then end we got chased out by the toilet attendant subtly. She was blatantly holding the door for us. HAHA! I was wondering why she was doing that until I understood. At least I got it ok, the rest of the POSes were still happily doing their hair. -.- Pai Say to the maximum man! HAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219908799602153010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDXZaA41jI/AAAAAAAAAOo/XT3jRhvLt_A/s320/DSC07626%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219908797040941122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDXZQeP2EI/AAAAAAAAAOw/rtkZT-z8CC0/s320/DSC07631%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At Wisma, it was so crowded. We walked about for awhile then Sarah and I had to leave. HAHA! It was time to meet the Harpists. Busy day huh. =P Some pictures were yet again taken at Wisma though. I think I see the camera more often than my teachers. HAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219910235272071010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDYs-TRR2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/NQetIKXI4iQ/s320/DSC00877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219910244189079650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDYtfhQCGI/AAAAAAAAAPA/bs3yyKOtpWA/s320/DSC00881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219910244936485234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDYtiTciXI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ake79IEtjP0/s320/DSC07633%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yes. That about it with the POSes. HAHA! This picture was taken by a nice security guard. He probably thought we were retards. HAHA! Btw, the white shorts were coincidental ok! HAHA! We didn't plan on wearing it simultaneously. =P Trying to act chim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, and now I will start on another chapter of my day. HAHA! This was what I looked forward to the most. No offense to you POSes and Chelsie, but yeah. I haven't seen the harpists in MONTHS! Ever since CCA fair I think, which was way before PAE ended. HAHA! And I finally get to see ABI!!! I miss going for tuition at Learning Lab with her, and those 1 degree 15 functions. =( So when I saw her, it was really nice! I think she looks really good now. =P New hairstyle huh. We met at City Hall but ended up going to Dhoby Ghaut for Crystal Jade. =) My idea. HAHAHA! So we took a long time to order our food. It was a good idea to meet at 5.30 cause eventually, we only ate at about 7.30. HAHAHAHA! Then we ended up at B&amp;amp;J's again. It's been a tradition to do so whenever Abi's with us! HAHA! I guess it's because she doesn't get B&amp;amp;J's there. =( Aww. We took loads of photos!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219914236306026786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDcV3UGcSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/97YuTjOFsFU/s320/2008_07050017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219914246678779746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDcWd9KF2I/AAAAAAAAAPY/9u0e2L7FRAg/s320/2008_07050018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219914253503170594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDcW3YOCCI/AAAAAAAAAPg/utxz7KI7d7Y/s320/2008_07050021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219914258344537858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDcXJafbwI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gqIGhyAKwRk/s320/2008_07050049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219914264110230226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDcXe5I6tI/AAAAAAAAAPw/l3LFpmv1Ykw/s320/m153081230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After B&amp;amp;J's we went up to the cinema to take retarded pictures with posters. HAHAHA! Then Faith's poloriad camera had something wrong with it and she started screaming. HAHA! It was embarassing to the maximum. HAHAHAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219915656952984194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDdojousoI/AAAAAAAAAP4/W0fXsrsV3x0/s320/2008_07050064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219915667955745314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDdpMn_giI/AAAAAAAAAQA/CcLEAIgavsM/s320/o153080628.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yes, and that's Abi. =) We happened to dress alike and when we complemented each other, everyone thought it was an ego thing. Come on. =P We wouldn't do that. HAHAHAHA! WHEW! It's finally done! YAY! It's been fun though, it makes me happy. And tmr's yet another day to look foward/not look forward to. HAHA! I'll decide after tomorrow. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You took my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You showed me how&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You promised me you'd be around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uh huh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I took your words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I believed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You said to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah huh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5875903425554600860?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5875903425554600860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5875903425554600860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5875903425554600860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5875903425554600860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/ok-ill-continue-with-other-two-thirds.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHDWG-KvGKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/LlD5OHB0NMw/s72-c/GetAttachment1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6502444537758509662</id><published>2008-07-05T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:25.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday had been really exhuasting. Met up with Chel about 11 to view the new condo. HAHA! We acted as though we were some adults! It was so fun. But then, I saw some pretty helium balloons and that gave the game away. Helium balloons make me high!!! It really cheered me up. it's a wonder how the lightest gas and some rubber can make me happy. =P Then we tried taking some pictures but people kept streaming in and out of the showroom. HMPH. Well, we have to be thankful the agents didn't chase us out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219785870131678242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHBnl-DNTCI/AAAAAAAAANg/4R_IxwypESU/s320/DSC00863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I think our colours look pretty against the apple green. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219785873605924642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHBnmK_iFyI/AAAAAAAAANo/0ZwwlPb8Nz0/s320/DSC00866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then I saw something interesting and pointed towards it. Chelsie thought I was pointing at the Red Ferrari, then she got so excited too! HAHAHA! BUT, I was actually pointing at the bunch of helium balloons! HAHA! So colourful and pretty!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219785876578998194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHBnmWEXl7I/AAAAAAAAANw/qN4ZVhQp1yE/s320/DSC00867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219785880314423938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHBnmj-9qoI/AAAAAAAAAN4/dfbQEJfFiPk/s320/DSC00873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Fine, here's a picture of the car you guys can go gaga over together with Chelsie. HAHA! I still rekon the balloons more interesting. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, this is only a third of my Saturday. I'll update about lunch with POSes and dinner with the Harpists once they send me the pictures. =) Yay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's time to surrender,&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long pretending.&lt;br /&gt;There's no use in trying,&lt;br /&gt;When the pieces don't fit anymore, the pieces don't fit here anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6502444537758509662?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6502444537758509662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6502444537758509662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6502444537758509662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6502444537758509662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/yesterday-had-been-really-exhuasting.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SHBnl-DNTCI/AAAAAAAAANg/4R_IxwypESU/s72-c/DSC00863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6013271682482044114</id><published>2008-07-04T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:25.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Emo's the understatement of the century. I think I've never felt so affected before. I thought I was strong enough, but I'm starting to lose it. Well, guess that's what you get when you let your heart win. Sigh. We bunch of POSes are pretty much messed up. It's time we sorted out our lives. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeok's away at camp. Aww. We were photographing ourselves yet again downstairs and we almost went swimming. HAHAHA! It was fun. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219163490129171490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SG4xir3WVCI/AAAAAAAAANA/WSYgUv3JkOs/s320/DSC00856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hi POS. Love you very much. Stay strong, I'll be there for you. It's funny how I seem to understand every bit of what you're going through and it makes me really pek chek. BUT, because you're my POS, it's worth it. =) Btw, if you look carefully, her phone shows me taking a picture of her. Cool huh? =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219164589425857778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SG4yirEGlPI/AAAAAAAAANI/IDR1RPIJ6sE/s320/DSC00782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and we've just gotten back Chinese and H1 Math. Hmm, it was better than expected, Math especially. HAHA! Our class has to work harder though, 13th best class in the whole cohort. =P And it's a miracle I passed Chinese. BUT the lao shi still wants me to go for remedial cause he thinks I was lucky to have passed. Tsk. Wo de hua yu hen hao de ok! Yep, that's about it. It's gonna be a busy weekend ahead for me. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder how I'm supposed to feel when you're not here.&lt;br /&gt;I still try holding onto silly things, I never learn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do we like to hurt so much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One thing I've learnt though, ignorance is bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6013271682482044114?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6013271682482044114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6013271682482044114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6013271682482044114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6013271682482044114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/emos-understatement-of-century.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SG4xir3WVCI/AAAAAAAAANA/WSYgUv3JkOs/s72-c/DSC00856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-8047778705218585082</id><published>2008-07-02T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:26.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEE!!! LOVE YOU VERY MUCH, POS. DON'T FORGET YOUR LOVELY FRIENDS OK! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, these few days have been pretty much the usual. It's back to those 'knock-it-downs' and 4KM runs with the teacher shouting at me from across the field and having to watch out for him constantly as he breathes down my neck. Okay, that was not literal, but yeah. We haven't got back any of our results yet and I'm not really looking forward. HAHA! However, I have the long weekend to look forward to! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photographing with the POSes has been really fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218438481734392162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGueJpIB2WI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zd9xxjdauPM/s320/P010708_17.01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218438472671247090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGueJHXNOvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/6UNr4OwlkiI/s320/P010708_16.49%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218438490741645938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGueKKrhonI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mvuwoKOpiQ8/s320/Slide+2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218438598362068578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGueQbmO9mI/AAAAAAAAAM4/7suTMRrBc18/s320/pos!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;HAHA! While Eee was editing this picture, I said,"POS ar, can I have the P? Stands for Princess." And she never lets me forget about it. =P HAHA! Love you POSes very much la. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There's always times like these when I'm thinking of you and I wonder if you think of me&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything seems so wrong and I don't belong living in your precious memories&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you, and I miss you, and now I wonder.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wake up, Fee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-8047778705218585082?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8047778705218585082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=8047778705218585082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8047778705218585082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8047778705218585082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-dee-love-you-very-much.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGueJpIB2WI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zd9xxjdauPM/s72-c/P010708_17.01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-9004322470438739134</id><published>2008-06-29T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T07:52:50.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! Shopping this weekend was productive. Bought quite a lot of stuff which made me really happy. I kinda needed that, so thanks Dad. HAHA! Shopping for clothes make me high. It's unfair that Golf apparels are so much more expensive than Tennis's or the other sports. =( I could have bought 3 Tennis skirts instead of 1 Golf one. I could have owned 4 tennis tops instead of 1 Golf top which looks almost the same as the Tennis one except for the 'UV protection' which is not really visible. -.- Oh well, I should just comfort myself with the fact that I will have nicer skin. Yay! And so many people thought I was my Dad's Gf/Sister. HAHA! One even said,"Why don't you accompany your GIRLFRIEND to play golf?" Disclaimer, my dad looks young. Yes, he does. HAHAHAHA! Oh, and I'm trying to convince my dad that Vera Wang's 'Princess' is nicer than Burberry's 'Brit'. 'Princess' has a lighter, floral scent while 'Brit' is hmm, more fruity perhaps? HAHA! Anyway, Eee has 'Brit' already. So yeah. HAHA! My dad's addicted to some Armani one which I think is too strong. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random note, people have been really nice to me recently. Maybe it's because they pity me. =( Hey all you people who thinks I'm not ok, I am. I really am, even I'm surprised at myself. But hey, I still want all the shopping sprees and meals you guys have promised. =P Okay, I'm kidding. HAHAHAHA! Love you all so much. No pictures this time. The last one was really cute though. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And sometimes I wonder if the tears you made me cry were worth it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-9004322470438739134?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/9004322470438739134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=9004322470438739134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/9004322470438739134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/9004322470438739134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-shopping-this-weekend-was.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2459824730418800235</id><published>2008-06-27T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:28.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally the MYEs are over. Well, yesterday was my last paper, H2 Lit. Let's not talk about MYEs =P Every other blog has that. So, after the paper, I met Chelsie and we went to Vivo. So many people I knew were there but I only found out when they told me today cause apparently, they saw me, but I didn't notice them. How funny, I was just telling Chel that I don't think there are any SR people at Vivo. -.- POSes were there too. Sry to PS you guys. At least we had lunch/dinner today. =) Well, I had a mission to complete at Vivo, but I didn't have to already. =P Candy Empire's my paradise! All those gummies! And then we went to River Island, Topshop, Forever 21, MNG, Zara, Ted Baker. OMG, Zara had so many working adults and even though they were wearing different clothes, they all looked the same. HAHA! Uniforms stood out. =) And Chel was comparing the colour of her school u to the shirts at Ted Baker. HAHA! Nearly 200 bucks for something which looks the same as TP's blouse. -.- Then we went into Guess? It was hilarious, the shopkeepers were scrutinizing us and we didn't care. And the rooftop playgound was the best. =D I love playgounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216526167465304498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGTS6TVMobI/AAAAAAAAAMY/P7CGMSLz_5M/s320/Slide+4.gif" border="0" /&gt;And that's Chel and I at the playground. It was an EMO day for me but shopping takes my mind off everything. I think I'm sensitive to the 'S' word. HAHAHA! I get dam excited when I hear it! HAHA! I really love that picture. I think it's so cute! Chel looks like she's advertising for some Boost drink. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And today was Chinese A Level oral. Let's not talk about it too. I was the second last person though. After the oral, Dee and I met up with the other POS. =) She made me feel short, thanks. Tsk. HAHA! And before that, we were playing with Geok Joo's(?) remote control car at the cafe. It was so fun! HAHA! She's a sadist. Placed the toy rat on the car and when it fell off, she ran over it a few times using the car. -.- But the car was dam cool! The door so can open and close. I'm REALLY fascinated! Yep, that's about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it may take some time to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Patch me up inside&lt;br /&gt;But I can't take it so I&lt;br /&gt;Run away and hide&lt;br /&gt;And I may find in time that&lt;br /&gt;You were always right&lt;br /&gt;You're always right &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-2459824730418800235?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2459824730418800235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2459824730418800235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2459824730418800235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2459824730418800235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/06/finally-myes-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGTS6TVMobI/AAAAAAAAAMY/P7CGMSLz_5M/s72-c/Slide+4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-8144133732440480627</id><published>2008-06-25T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:30.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY! Tmr's Fee's last paper! I'm happy. Tmr's LIT! Arghh Lit = Screwed. I had a really interesting dream. I'm entertained by muscle's phone. It's cheap thrill to the max man. =) POSes, you make me happy, you make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tribute to Eee and Dee:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You guys are rawkin' to the max. =) Love you all so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215820007663753810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGJQqZEsWlI/AAAAAAAAALs/iOvDpExDugY/s320/DSC00728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eee's the one covering her face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215820516276689666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGJRH_zd2wI/AAAAAAAAAL0/n9XpKnw_1XQ/s320/DSC00723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And here we have Dee. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have no idea how will I survive lessons without you guys. Caramel Corn and MUSTs. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tribute to GF:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hey GF, thanks for putting up with my constant Emoness. Shit, I'm screwing up my life. You have to bear with it abit more ok. =) I'm sorry you have to be the middleman. Arghh. SUCKS SUCKS SUCKS SUCKS SUCKS. =( Photographing ourselves was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215822706961275698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGJTHgvX2zI/AAAAAAAAAMI/W1Jfi4ctqHU/s320/DSC00664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is my lovely GF. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And how to forget &lt;strong&gt;Muscle&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Vic&lt;/strong&gt;? You guys are the best. Thanks for listening to my rantings and accompanying me to study in school. I could never ask for more. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY! These people make school liveable and I'm really happy that you guys have a friend like ME! WHOO! Fine, I'm happy that I have friends like you! And I love changing my name on your phones. =) Thanks a lot. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215824532136638434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGJUxwDFt-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Mg0MgwWE2Qs/s320/Slide+3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It takes a little to make me smile. You're not trying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-8144133732440480627?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8144133732440480627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=8144133732440480627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8144133732440480627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8144133732440480627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay-tmrs-fees-last-paper-im-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SGJQqZEsWlI/AAAAAAAAALs/iOvDpExDugY/s72-c/DSC00728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3584912154379262634</id><published>2008-06-20T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:32.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! So we went to celebrate Ger's birthday. HAHA! It was tough choosing a cake cause everything else had chocolate. -.- Vic and Muscle were hungry and I felt so bad for making them wait. See la Ger, you made everyone wait ok. Tsk. Even Wingy was there. =) We had Crystal Jade. Nice. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFyeg5YlqSI/AAAAAAAAALM/BVoHhm_KnNA/s1600-h/DSC00554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214216756585146658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFyeg5YlqSI/AAAAAAAAALM/BVoHhm_KnNA/s320/DSC00554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we went to Bishan Library to look for the gang. =) Oh man, I miss you guys so much. Really. The times we shared, the budget dinners at S11, the boxes, the PDA boxes, the Cat High people. the AMK people, the choinging for tables, getting chased out by the librarians. Oh man, it was so much fun. Sigh. Let's turn back time shall we?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214218055723507650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFyfshDT38I/AAAAAAAAALc/HQpuoC7bSwo/s320/Picture+0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214218058003240418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFyfspi11eI/AAAAAAAAALk/dil-tLBuAX4/s320/Picture+0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, the birthday boy had to leave earlier, so yeah. HAHA! This picture was taken a long time ago. HAHA! Really cute.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, handsome. Less than 3. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFyehEzQFRI/AAAAAAAAALU/xkKpD01phBU/s1600-h/DSCF1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214216759649768722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFyehEzQFRI/AAAAAAAAALU/xkKpD01phBU/s320/DSCF1198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then these couple of days have been rather productive. Studying with Muscle, Vic, Vic's friend Joshua, Gerald (Khian Hong =P), and Guang He. And not to forget, Chelsie. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydwx7_ckI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wa6MQBMjfP8/s1600-h/DSC00643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214215929952432706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydwx7_ckI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wa6MQBMjfP8/s320/DSC00643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydxFa1dfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BOU9sJJX_Tg/s1600-h/DSC00647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214215935182075378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydxFa1dfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BOU9sJJX_Tg/s320/DSC00647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydxdVdawI/AAAAAAAAAKs/uY5Mz9HejI0/s1600-h/DSC00651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214215941601979138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydxdVdawI/AAAAAAAAAKs/uY5Mz9HejI0/s320/DSC00651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Found out some really cool stuff I could do with the handphone. =) The guys were fascinated. HAHAHAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydxmxLrdI/AAAAAAAAAK0/gbqR0d49p0o/s1600-h/DSC00555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214215944134176210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydxmxLrdI/AAAAAAAAAK0/gbqR0d49p0o/s320/DSC00555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And there was that night where Yeok and I were hanging out by the pool, eating double cheesebugers all the way into the next morning. =) It was awesome. I really miss her handwritting. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydx9S903I/AAAAAAAAAK8/zFPj8eXWz0M/s1600-h/DSC00579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214215950181454706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFydx9S903I/AAAAAAAAAK8/zFPj8eXWz0M/s320/DSC00579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214216752177779202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFyego9ykgI/AAAAAAAAALE/FLnGStiNFXM/s320/Slide+1.gif" border="0" /&gt; Yeah, I guess that's about it. I better go study for MYE. -.- BYE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3584912154379262634?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3584912154379262634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3584912154379262634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3584912154379262634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3584912154379262634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-so-we-went-to-celebrate-gers.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SFyeg5YlqSI/AAAAAAAAALM/BVoHhm_KnNA/s72-c/DSC00554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-7521284958758211080</id><published>2008-06-13T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T23:34:59.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Three nights of Literature play. It shed some light on me though. HAHA! I still don't know what's tested for mid-years. YAY me. Everyone looked pretty/handsome during the play. Shall upload when Elle sends me. And I can't wait for mid-years to be over so I can go shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bunch of people to thank. I'll do that when it's finally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you have to look away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you don't have much to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you, just that way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To hear you stumble when you speak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or see you walk with two left feet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you, endlessly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when you're mad cause you lost a game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forget I'm waiting in the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you, anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause here's my promise made tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can count on me for life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause that's when I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When nothing you do could change my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more I learn the more I love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more my heart can't get enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I love you, no matter what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So when you turn to hide your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause the movie, it made you cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you a little more each time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when you can't quite match your clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or when you laugh at your own jokes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you more than you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when you forget that we had a date&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or that look that you give when you show up late&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you, anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause here's my promise made tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can count on me for life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause that's when I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When nothing you do could change my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more I learn the more I love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more my heart can't get enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I love you, no matter what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-7521284958758211080?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/7521284958758211080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=7521284958758211080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7521284958758211080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/7521284958758211080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/06/three-nights-of-literature-play.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6189188124215319424</id><published>2008-06-07T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:56:08.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW, 2 consecutive posts, I must be really bored. Nah, I'm just taking the opportunity of remembering the right e-mail and password combination to update my blog. HAHA! Anyway, I'm doing this as requested by XY. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIZ&lt;br /&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by.Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;br /&gt;I'll wonder why he had to do that, probably talk to him about it after not talking to him for awhile. HAHA! I'm not making sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;To be a Princess, duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 What will your dream wedding be like?&lt;br /&gt;It'll be held in a castle with a tall buttercream frosted cake, silky bridesmaids dresses and Prince Charming. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 Will you rather have a loving girl/boyfriend and little friends, or no girl/guy to love you yet many friends?&lt;br /&gt;The first. And it depends on how you define little. =P HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 What if one day you realised that the person you love turns out to be different from whom you think he/she is?&lt;br /&gt;Well, it happens. I'll prob be angry with him for awhile, then I'll get over it. However, I think it'll be impossible for me to love him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;Loving someone, it takes alot to love someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 Fries or potato chips?&lt;br /&gt;Definitely fries, esp with ice-cream! Sinful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 Longest relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Approximately 2 years, on and off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, unfortunately. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 What do you want most in life?&lt;br /&gt;To retire? HAHA! I'm tired of studying. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11 Do you like being tagged?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, not at all. =P HAHA! Sry, Xy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12 How do you see yourself in ten years' time?&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, I'll probably be married to a rich man, preferbaly, with two kids and a nice house. Okay, I'm dreaming. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13 Who is currently the most important person to you?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14 What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;Xy's my bestie of 11 years. Too much to say about her. Anyway, she's mine, get your hands off her, guys. =P HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#15 Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;Can I be married and rich? HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16 What's the first thing you do every morning?&lt;br /&gt;Check the time. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17 Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Not now. Studying's more important. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18 Who would you consider your best friend in your current occupation?&lt;br /&gt;Xi Ying and Yeok Ling. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#19 What type of friends do you like?&lt;br /&gt;Well, my friends are pratically like me. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#20 How many questions have you changed?&lt;br /&gt;None, I would have altered a few though.... HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, done. Aren't you proud of me, Xy? HAHA! I'm not tagging anyone to do it though. HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6189188124215319424?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6189188124215319424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6189188124215319424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6189188124215319424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6189188124215319424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/06/wow-2-consecutive-posts-i-must-be.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3380011708243813397</id><published>2008-06-07T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:33.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello Blog! I see we meet again. =D Firstly, Happy Seventeenth Eileen! Lubb euu berri mush. Went to Clarke Quay to celebrate with Chelsie. HAHA! Nice place to photograph ourselves. HAHA! And I purposely wore red cause it was Eileen's favourite colour, only to be told it was counted as hot pink. So Not ok! HAHA! It's so red, come on. Eileen's the coolest lab partner cause I'll just take her answer down so I won't have to do. =P Oh yeah, that reminds me of Gayu and YZ. Lovely memories. No more breaking of test tubes, lighting of the bunsen burner with eyes closed for me. YAY! Kinda miss doing that actually. =( OHOH! Not to mention the 'bobbing' of heads when we observe the pendulum. Sigh. How much I miss Secondary School.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of that day. Enjoy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209157176213770642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SEqk2jtmEZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/pvn-tUYe6O4/s320/05062008_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SEqlMWnlI1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/V93svJTT1cY/s1600-h/05062008_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209157550656004946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SEqlMWnlI1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/V93svJTT1cY/s320/05062008_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a nice balloon we got Eileen. I want! HAHA! As you can see, I'm hogging it most of the time. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Chel and I went back to PL to get our certs. Sigh, PL rocks. Now I know not to take our rooftop fitness corner for granted. =D We started photographing ourselves so much that I got tired. HAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209161489022098706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SEqoxmLOnRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uLro2X7zKbw/s320/DSC00392.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209164152618918930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SEqrMo2MpBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xy5YMvO6RJE/s320/DSC00393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I saw a Tennis Ball stuck in the fence of the Basketball court and started laughing. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209164157687145154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SEqrM7ujosI/AAAAAAAAAKU/AMkGWnlXFNU/s320/DSC00403.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209163109774817090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SEqqP78yd0I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/FUGGzXCJ82w/s320/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209163118682702754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SEqqQdImA6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/isKS0-bP48M/s320/DSC00405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yeah, that's about it. =D I guess the next time I'll see you again will be in awhile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now I understand what you were trying to say to me, this beautiful world was never meant for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3380011708243813397?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3380011708243813397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3380011708243813397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3380011708243813397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3380011708243813397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-blog-i-see-we-meet-again.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/SEqk2jtmEZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/pvn-tUYe6O4/s72-c/05062008_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3503894719843882698</id><published>2008-04-26T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T06:50:03.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, I never knew people actually visit my blog. Hello you people out there.&lt;br /&gt;Well, JC's been stressful. =) I'm in FGG. Go figure. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;I love my Boyfriend and my Girlfriend. =D&lt;br /&gt;Let stagnancy be the norm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3503894719843882698?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3503894719843882698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3503894719843882698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3503894719843882698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3503894719843882698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/04/wow-i-never-knew-people-actually-visit.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3857015189366104812</id><published>2008-02-15T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T19:35:07.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe I have never really mention this before, but these few weeks of crashing different JCs and Polys have been really interesting. I shall just talk about SR and NY. NY has been really really fun! The lectures, the friends, the ponning, the going in late. SR has been even better. The friends, the teachers, the SAC, practically EVERYTHING! Not to forget, the Pooling and Bowling sessions! How depressing that PAE is ending. 1A05 has been really good to me these few days. I can't imagine going to school and not having you guys there. And the very frequent bumping into PL lites situation. It's gonna be so different. EVERYBODY IN SR! Just stay la. HAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3857015189366104812?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3857015189366104812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3857015189366104812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3857015189366104812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3857015189366104812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/02/maybe-i-have-never-really-mention-this.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5531438485947658502</id><published>2008-01-02T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T04:31:46.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh wow. It's the new year already. According to my sis, she says I'm still fifteen on my profile-.- HAHA. Nvm. So, I really do think Seventeen sounds older than Eighteen ok, Hil and JY. HAHA. Shit, I'm a lao kok kok. And why did I use to tease others a lao kok kok last time? Now I'm one:( Okay, enough of the bad stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Resolution 2008.&lt;br /&gt;1) Grow taller, eat lesser!&lt;br /&gt;2) Become smarter.&lt;br /&gt;3) Stop getting bullied. Hmph, Del. Irritating sister.&lt;br /&gt;4) Make new friends:)&lt;br /&gt;5) Never forget my wonderful friends I have right now:) :) [OLMers/Bishan Gang, at least one bonding session per week ok???]&lt;br /&gt;6) $Spend wisely$&lt;br /&gt;7) Not to get distrated by cute guys or anything. Yes, Xy and Joyce. It's my resolution. Help me keep it ok?!?! Ok, maybe this resolution only applies to exam period:)&lt;br /&gt;8) Forgive and forget. I tend to either forgive OR forget-.-&lt;br /&gt;9) Love more, hate less.&lt;br /&gt;10) Everyone I love to be happy. Ok, even those I don't love. HAHA. I'm nice:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here are my resolutions. I just hope I can keep them!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5531438485947658502?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5531438485947658502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5531438485947658502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5531438485947658502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5531438485947658502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-8717586280474960897</id><published>2007-12-05T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:35.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Prom was held at Swissotel. Spent the afternoon at Jy's getting ready. Hired a professional to help us do our make-up. HAHA! I seriously do not know the difference between mascara, eyeshadow and eyeliner. Foundation, loose powder and conceler all mean the same to me too. HAHA. I would probably die if I had to do make-up myself. So, after trying on thousands of dresses for the past 3 weeks, I finally bought a dress which I would give maybe a 8/10. I liked the Warehouse one. But it was kinda glam. It was a 9.5/10 though. Then there is this Mango dip-back dress which is made of shiny material, I like it alot. But Joyce Tan thinks it's too 'ge(1)-tai(2)'. I give it a 8.5/10. BUT luckily I didn't buy. Yen Lin wore the same dress. HAHA! Heng ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some prom pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG58IC6dI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qHwc69i8YBE/s1600-h/P1060642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140444354640538066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG58IC6dI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qHwc69i8YBE/s320/P1060642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsie and I in the toilet. The place I spent most of the dinner at taking pictures with people. HAHA!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140444625223477794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aHJsIC6iI/AAAAAAAAAJM/RPuWZqSKtdM/s320/DSC00303%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Harpists. Selena dress-clashes with Sab:( Jo and I are cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG58IC6eI/AAAAAAAAAIs/K6IVKL3u-4M/s1600-h/1_329331352l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140444354640538082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG58IC6eI/AAAAAAAAAIs/K6IVKL3u-4M/s320/1_329331352l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Music girls without Grace and Hilary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG6MIC6fI/AAAAAAAAAI0/BajVs5URO48/s1600-h/1_779662296l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140444358935505394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG6MIC6fI/AAAAAAAAAI0/BajVs5URO48/s320/1_779662296l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Class picture! Mr Lim wears I (heart) 4B2 shirt. How loyal-_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG68IC6gI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8Tk6s__QIzg/s1600-h/1_915148192l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140444371820407298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG68IC6gI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8Tk6s__QIzg/s320/1_915148192l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our ballroom:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG7MIC6hI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HmpB0-4oVhM/s1600-h/DSC00278%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140444376115374610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG7MIC6hI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HmpB0-4oVhM/s320/DSC00278%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Music girls with Mr Ng. Grace, Jy, Joyce, Charmaine, Fio, Genesis, Xy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z9ncIC6ZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/f5dSy281P7s/s1600-h/P1060672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140434141208308114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z9ncIC6ZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/f5dSy281P7s/s320/P1060672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abi Pok. I love your hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z9nsIC6aI/AAAAAAAAAIM/yzXP1ATO5GA/s1600-h/P1060680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140434145503275426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z9nsIC6aI/AAAAAAAAAIM/yzXP1ATO5GA/s320/P1060680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joyce Lee and I walking down the red carpet. No, we are not a couple-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z9oMIC6bI/AAAAAAAAAIU/tniElpnG1Us/s1600-h/P1060698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140434154093210034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z9oMIC6bI/AAAAAAAAAIU/tniElpnG1Us/s320/P1060698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeok Ling is Miss Photogenic!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z9ocIC6cI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3Gozpo_uZ5U/s1600-h/P1060699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140434158388177346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z9ocIC6cI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3Gozpo_uZ5U/s320/P1060699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Catch the flowers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z83cIC6XI/AAAAAAAAAH0/b33Pa6aCv5g/s1600-h/P1060638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140433316574587250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z83cIC6XI/AAAAAAAAAH0/b33Pa6aCv5g/s320/P1060638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alexia's dress VERY short. I gave them a chance to be tall by not wearing my heels:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z84MIC6YI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KEkVWHrYfyY/s1600-h/P1060641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140433329459489154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z84MIC6YI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KEkVWHrYfyY/s320/P1060641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erm. Unglam moment. PIAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z8e8IC6WI/AAAAAAAAAHs/e1WPKc9PDBM/s1600-h/P1060610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140432895667792226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1Z8e8IC6WI/AAAAAAAAAHs/e1WPKc9PDBM/s320/P1060610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chelsie and I before prom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. That's all. Loved prom:)&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/11225309-8717586280474960897?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8717586280474960897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=8717586280474960897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8717586280474960897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8717586280474960897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/12/prom-was-held-at-swissotel.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/R1aG58IC6dI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qHwc69i8YBE/s72-c/P1060642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-1362815728407971277</id><published>2007-09-21T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:37.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just realised how to use the scanner and I decided to scan somethings. Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112563332151821714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RvN5Q1iYxZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/qCaU87IzX9E/s320/scan0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was a naughty girl. That is my sister. I think I was 5 then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RvN7o1iYxaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/txe9XiEkG70/s1600-h/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112565943491937698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RvN7o1iYxaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/txe9XiEkG70/s320/scan0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RvN8bFiYxbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_eV2KrkUZV8/s1600-h/scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112566806780364210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RvN8bFiYxbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_eV2KrkUZV8/s320/scan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/11225309-1362815728407971277?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/1362815728407971277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=1362815728407971277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1362815728407971277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/1362815728407971277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-just-realised-how-to-use-scanner-and.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RvN5Q1iYxZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/qCaU87IzX9E/s72-c/scan0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3894088872884270315</id><published>2007-07-25T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:39.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, The 4 Of Us went to IKEA. Haha. Ate the meatballs until 'bao(4)'. According to Joyce Lee. Haha. Then we ate chicken wings! And Alexia gave me a free drink cause she was a member. Haha. We bought "Stuff" for "It". Haha. Shan't elaborate. In case some of "Them" reads. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcxkvyqwRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2yQJ787fCXg/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091092411139670290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcxkvyqwRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2yQJ787fCXg/s320/IKEA+trip+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexia hates being Maria. She wants to be Mario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcxR_yqwQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/B8w5Tpsq1co/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091092089017123074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcxR_yqwQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/B8w5Tpsq1co/s320/IKEA+trip+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joyce and Xy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcxKvyqwPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/uzv4BhwmfjM/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091091964463071474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcxKvyqwPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/uzv4BhwmfjM/s320/IKEA+trip+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joyce and I finished wrapping the "Stuff".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcxDfyqwOI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Hwsiqt9ybNQ/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091091839909019874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcxDfyqwOI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Hwsiqt9ybNQ/s320/IKEA+trip+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wrapping in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rqcw8PyqwNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZnkniaCVetY/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091091715354968274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rqcw8PyqwNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ZnkniaCVetY/s320/IKEA+trip+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Busy wrapping the "Bombs".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rqcw0PyqwMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/9h12Q4qt1ts/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091091577916014786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rqcw0PyqwMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/9h12Q4qt1ts/s320/IKEA+trip+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Random Shot 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcwsPyqwLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/SXO6_fNGuZY/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091091440477061298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcwsPyqwLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/SXO6_fNGuZY/s320/IKEA+trip+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Random Shot 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rqcwg_yqwKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SAWPST8rl6g/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091091247203532962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rqcwg_yqwKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/SAWPST8rl6g/s320/IKEA+trip+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Random Shot 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcwavyqwJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZCDjNkgq4Eg/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091091139829350546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcwavyqwJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZCDjNkgq4Eg/s320/IKEA+trip+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joyce and I "Rocks" literally. Haha. The swing "Rocks".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcwQ_yqwII/AAAAAAAAAFM/LjNFKO0LnO0/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091090972325625986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcwQ_yqwII/AAAAAAAAAFM/LjNFKO0LnO0/s320/IKEA+trip+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yet another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcwHPyqwHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/JdBbeH0xU98/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091090804821901426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcwHPyqwHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/JdBbeH0xU98/s320/IKEA+trip+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Beautiful Chandelier. It has beads and crystals all around it and it's going for $19 only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rqcv_PyqwGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QBeeWRDBik8/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091090667382947938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rqcv_PyqwGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QBeeWRDBik8/s320/IKEA+trip+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joyce likes IKEA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcvqPyqwFI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4hbBvP2VLmw/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091090306605695058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcvqPyqwFI/AAAAAAAAAE0/4hbBvP2VLmw/s320/IKEA+trip+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexia and Xi Ying doing their stuff on the bus. Alexia looks dam hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcvVPyqwEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SwR7_6MxtXs/s1600-h/IKEA+trip+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091089945828442178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcvVPyqwEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SwR7_6MxtXs/s320/IKEA+trip+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr Molecule. Me and Eileen made him during Chem. Haha.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3894088872884270315?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3894088872884270315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3894088872884270315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3894088872884270315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3894088872884270315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-4-of-us-went-to-ikea.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqcxkvyqwRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2yQJ787fCXg/s72-c/IKEA+trip+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-8052957349421313912</id><published>2007-07-21T19:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:42.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Blog! It was my birthday yesterday! Firstly, I want to thank Yeok Ling, Xi Ying, Joyce Tan, Alexia, Natalie, Genesis, Chelsie, Rui Yi, Carolyn, Debbie, Sian Ling and my sis for making my birthday party on Friday a memorable one! Haha. Thanks for the straberry cushion, duck thingy and the HUGE birthday card! Haha. The one with my unglam picture on it. I was so touched! Oh ya! the tiara too! I felt like a princess:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqK-Rvyqv4I/AAAAAAAAADM/3ctQ5uYlcz0/s1600-h/Fion%27s+Bdae+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089839740978118530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqK-Rvyqv4I/AAAAAAAAADM/3ctQ5uYlcz0/s320/Fion%27s+Bdae+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha. I loved it! Thank you everyone! And thanks to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rui Yi&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Caro&lt;/span&gt; for the really cute mirrored heart shaped balloon with PPGs on them! Wo Ai Ni!!! Thanks to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yeok&lt;/span&gt; for the really cute hat and shoe! Haha. Loved it! Thank you &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;JOYCE LEE&lt;/span&gt; for the balloons!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089919189283159954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMGiPyqv5I/AAAAAAAAADU/_tryjjPlOvs/s320/VJC+Concert+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chelsie&lt;/span&gt; for the really cute gummies from Takashimaya:) And for taking care of the function room. &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Rachel Ong&lt;/span&gt; for the really cute bunny chocolate and photo frame, the chocolate was really yummy! And thanks for accompanying me for ice-cream! I love &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;XiYing&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Thanks for that really cool photo frame/album. You must have taken a really long time to do it. And the fortune cookie and the earrings!!!! Thank you &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Charlene lee&lt;/span&gt; for the photo frame too! And &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Elvina&lt;/span&gt; for the really lovely flowers! Okay. Now for the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089922612372094882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMJpfyqv6I/AAAAAAAAADc/-Xz7w_OxgTs/s320/Fion%27s+Bdae+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks for being the JOY in my life:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089924356128817074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMLO_yqv7I/AAAAAAAAADk/tp9o7pUGchc/s320/Fion%27s+Bdae+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hi Princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089924867229925314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMLsvyqv8I/AAAAAAAAADs/fcvdgeYnbqI/s320/Fion%27s+Bdae+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;99% irritating, 1% lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089925700453580754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMMdPyqv9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/bEk0cLylQSI/s320/Fion%27s+Bdae+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks for making my birthday a memorable one:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089926314633904098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMNA_yqv-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/tSmKA535LcA/s320/Fion%27s+Bdae+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My cake:P It's marshmellow and chocolate! Sinfully Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089926808555143154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMNdvyqv_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KAzaPmHfmoA/s320/Fion%27s+Bdae+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me and lab partner! See Ruiyi behind:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for the VJC concert pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089927809282523138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMOX_yqwAI/AAAAAAAAAEM/OV-llKE-clw/s320/VJC+Concert+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They were playing the Super Mario song! I'm in love with them!!! Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089928359038337042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMO3_yqwBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/smKptca2iAY/s320/VJC+Concert+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wo Ai Ni Men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089928706930688034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMPMPyqwCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fsDazyXxj74/s320/VJC+Concert+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Credits to Xy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089929600283885618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqMQAPyqwDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/d9OYj-Im5GI/s320/VJC+Concert+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;When night falls.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-8052957349421313912?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8052957349421313912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=8052957349421313912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8052957349421313912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8052957349421313912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-blog-it-was-my-birthday-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RqK-Rvyqv4I/AAAAAAAAADM/3ctQ5uYlcz0/s72-c/Fion%27s+Bdae+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6110793948889474854</id><published>2007-07-14T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T00:36:54.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I queued for Doughnuts!!! Haha! Is it Doughnuts or Donuts? Haha. I LOVE JOYCELYN!!! YAY!!!! I finally met up with her yesterday! Haha. So we had brunch then queued up for Donuts! Like before they were opened already have queue la! Haha. Then we queued for about 2.5hrs, cause the shop haven open yet. Haha. She bought 6 and I bought 12 x 3 = 36!!!! Haha! (I was trying to find the 'times' sign but I realised I had to use 'X' instead. Haha!) Anyway, my favourite is Double Chocolate, and I got 4!!! Haha! To discourage my sis from eating it, I told her it was Tartar Chocolate. Haha. So she tried one and said, Hmm, not bad. AH!!! I hope she doesnt eat all!!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastest obsessions: Kong Qui Qian, Cam-whoring, Donuts!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Have Your PhD in Men&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howwelldoyouunderstandmenquiz/good.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font:white&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand men almost better than anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You accept that guys are very different, and you read signals well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work what you know about men, and your relationships will be blissful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howwelldoyouunderstandmenquiz/"&gt;How Well Do You Understand Men?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Dream Engagement Ring Has a Heart Diamond!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourdreamengagementringquiz/heart-diamond.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wear your heart on your sleeve, so of course you should also wear it on your ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart diamond is the perfect choice for highlighting your passionate disposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a true romantic can get away with wearing this ring. Luckily, that's you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only a true romantic can give you this ring, so make sure you find him...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatsyourdreamengagementringquiz/"&gt;What's Your Dream Engagement Ring?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6110793948889474854?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6110793948889474854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6110793948889474854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6110793948889474854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6110793948889474854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-queued-for-doughnuts-haha-is-it.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-8108786278938036684</id><published>2007-07-10T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:42.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went to SP with En Mei today, so we took a train from Aljunied to Dover. One conclusion, SP is as big as at least 1 quater of Dover!! Haha. Then we walked into the school, and asked the security where is the Student Affairs place, then he directed us. So we followed the map, and we were supposed to walk down this straight path but in the end we came to this area with alot of buildings. So we kept walking and ignored the stupid noises the guys were making. What's with Xiao Mei Mei la! And there was this guy who went,"Nice uniform, what school ar?" Haha. I would have answered if not for Alexia's instructions to ignore everyone. And there were 2 guys stalking us la!!!! AHH!!!! And I think it's because we were in sch u. What's wrong with that la. The counseller said it was ok to be in sch u what. Haha. The counseller was really nice. He talked to us about the courses and all. OH YA! There is a Kinderland in SP. I think it's for those young couples who got pregnant accidentally and no time to look after the child so must put them there. Haha!!! Then we went to macs to eat, it's really cheaper there. But the food takes a LONGGGGG time to come. Haha. And I saw my Pilot/Sailor there!!! Ok, there was this guy in some Pilot/Sailor uniform. But he just walked past us, sigh. He must be really busy. Anyway, I don't even know his name or age or whatever. Haha. So I wanted to take some pictures and Alexia don't allow. But I managed to get these. These are the maps around SP. So big man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpNuH67lV5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/RMPQLgQfCCs/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpNuH67lV5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/RMPQLgQfCCs/s320/Fiona%2BXy+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085529486588729234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpNuX67lV6I/AAAAAAAAADE/bqk7-XPG8P4/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpNuX67lV6I/AAAAAAAAADE/bqk7-XPG8P4/s320/Fiona%2BXy+046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085529761466636194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-8108786278938036684?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/8108786278938036684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=8108786278938036684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8108786278938036684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/8108786278938036684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-went-to-sp-with-en-mei-today-so-we.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpNuH67lV5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/RMPQLgQfCCs/s72-c/Fiona%2BXy+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6704504742186650430</id><published>2007-07-07T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:45.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCCb67lV4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/kXTGVH5-bNE/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCCb67lV4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/kXTGVH5-bNE/s320/Fiona%2BXy+044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084707395488536450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our school, the Community Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCCL67lV3I/AAAAAAAAACs/krRsUFeU1oI/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCCL67lV3I/AAAAAAAAACs/krRsUFeU1oI/s320/Fiona%2BXy+041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084707120610629490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Pearl!!! I took this from our school ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCB1a7lV2I/AAAAAAAAACk/ioqSR13XhJU/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCB1a7lV2I/AAAAAAAAACk/ioqSR13XhJU/s320/Fiona%2BXy+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084706734063572834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakdance, darhling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCBgq7lV1I/AAAAAAAAACc/-LAvhWNzkaE/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCBgq7lV1I/AAAAAAAAACc/-LAvhWNzkaE/s320/Fiona%2BXy+037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084706377581287250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Version 1.5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCA2q7lV0I/AAAAAAAAACU/T6sBnl6Cahg/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCA2q7lV0I/AAAAAAAAACU/T6sBnl6Cahg/s320/Fiona%2BXy+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084705656026781506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCANq7lVzI/AAAAAAAAACM/pk7t7fatJmk/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCANq7lVzI/AAAAAAAAACM/pk7t7fatJmk/s320/Fiona%2BXy+034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084704951652144946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honour of MOE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB-H67lVxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Xa75I4bO4fE/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB-H67lVxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Xa75I4bO4fE/s320/Fiona%2BXy+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084702653844641554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearl and Sab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB93K7lVwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iem6NbT_ADY/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB93K7lVwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iem6NbT_ADY/s320/Fiona%2BXy+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084702366081832706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As true as ever:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB9nq7lVvI/AAAAAAAAABs/jXOpwfvmupw/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB9nq7lVvI/AAAAAAAAABs/jXOpwfvmupw/s320/Fiona%2BXy+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084702099793860338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vp says, "Shh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB9U67lVuI/AAAAAAAAABk/1Rug08yBcm4/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB9U67lVuI/AAAAAAAAABk/1Rug08yBcm4/s320/Fiona%2BXy+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084701777671313122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna kill you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB9AK7lVtI/AAAAAAAAABc/qDL4Yv-fmBg/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB9AK7lVtI/AAAAAAAAABc/qDL4Yv-fmBg/s320/Fiona%2BXy+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084701421189027538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xy's GROSS blister! Taken by Sab the bian tai! So GROSS still wanna take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB80K7lVsI/AAAAAAAAABU/uVsntfb1D2s/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB80K7lVsI/AAAAAAAAABU/uVsntfb1D2s/s320/Fiona%2BXy+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084701215030597314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my junior who is a book-stealer!!! Haha. Kidding la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB8eq7lVrI/AAAAAAAAABM/o8FRehhruxo/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB8eq7lVrI/AAAAAAAAABM/o8FRehhruxo/s320/Fiona%2BXy+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084700845663409842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one, horny la. Read until so shen mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB8JK7lVqI/AAAAAAAAABE/qQm0opnrI7c/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB8JK7lVqI/AAAAAAAAABE/qQm0opnrI7c/s320/Fiona%2BXy+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084700476296222370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB71a7lVpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/KVP_XkWTbXo/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB71a7lVpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/KVP_XkWTbXo/s320/Fiona%2BXy+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084700136993805970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vp and P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB7oa7lVoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/C9uz0nntJIQ/s1600-h/Fiona%2BXy+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpB7oa7lVoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/C9uz0nntJIQ/s320/Fiona%2BXy+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084699913655506562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look bad here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those were pictures of cam-whore session. Our school looks like a Community Centre!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, went to SP's open house yesterday. Haha. It was quite cool, the Mechnical Engineering booth was quite empty so the Aeronautical Engineering lecturer talked to me la. Look's like no course in SP allows you to fly a plane. There goes my dream. Haha, my dad's really interested in the Business Info-Communication Technology course. Haha. But I wanna take Nautical Studies. But according to Xy, if there are male sailors, why would they wannna employ females? True man. Haha. Anyway, going back on Tues to do this course deciding test. Have to pay one. But since SP paying this week then do loh. Haha. And there was free ice-cream!!! Haha. Cornetto not the small one. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a Total Romantic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouaromanticgirlorrealisticgirlquiz/romantic.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, love is like a fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or magic. Or a Meg Ryan movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem is, you sort of want all three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring the spark in the relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In turn, you expect your guy to keep the fire burning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a bad deal, as long as you find the right Prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouaromanticgirlorrealisticgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You a Romantic or Realistic Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a really long post:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6704504742186650430?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6704504742186650430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6704504742186650430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6704504742186650430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6704504742186650430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-those-were-pictures-of-cam-whore.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RpCCb67lV4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/kXTGVH5-bNE/s72-c/Fiona%2BXy+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4187712421928108216</id><published>2007-06-22T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T06:15:13.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to VivoCity with Alexiaaaaaaa today. Haha. We ate at Superdog which was Superexpensive. Haha. Ate the Ripped Bacon sausage. I took Beef and Alexia took Chicken. Haha. Beef is better than Chicken!!! Haha. Then we went to Candy Empire to buy stuff!!! Starburst was having buy 1 get 1 free. Haha. So we bought 1 each. And I was deciding whether to buy the Haribo which is $4 or not. Haha. Then we went shopping! Haha. Window shopping of course. Haha. Went to Mango. They are still having sale. Haha. But it was so messy and dis-organised. Then went to Esprit, Forever 21. There were alot of copies from Esprit and Mango there. Haha. So irritating. But their Vintage stuff are nice. Then we went to Zara. That was paradise! Almost everything I tried looked nice! But they were SUPER EXPENSIVE!!! Haha. Then we went to Desigual at the Spain place. It was very nice and even more expensive than Zara. Haha. I think Zara really has nice clothes. That will be my new favourite place to shop. Haha. Then we went to Anna Sui to take this pretty purple balloon. Mine "lau huanged" cause it was not tied properly and the helium air escaped. But the balloon was really pretty! Haha. So me and ALEXIA walked around Vivo and back to Kovan and School with the pretty balloon. Mine has a name. It is called Xiao Ke Ai. Haha. So Amelia was saying that if you sucked in helium air, your voice would go higher. I tried and it didn't work. So do not try it please. Haha. That's all:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-4187712421928108216?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4187712421928108216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4187712421928108216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4187712421928108216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4187712421928108216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/went-to-vivocity-with-alexiaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-3386007469097916568</id><published>2007-06-21T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T01:24:11.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never Date a Leo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsignshouldntyoudatequiz/leo.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dramatic, egotistical, and emotional - a Leo is way too high maintenance for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And forget about a quick fling with an alluring Leo. It's either everything or nothing with this sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead try dating: Virgo, Capricorn, Pisces, or Cancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsignshouldntyoudatequiz/"&gt;What Sign Shouldn't You Date?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 29% Bitchy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howbitchyareyouquiz/bitchy-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a pretty sweet person, and you're definitely not prone to bitchy outbursts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, though, you can't help thinking mean thoughts about people. But at least you don't act on them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howbitchyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Bitchy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cancer - Your Love Profile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourloveprofilequiz/cancer-love.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your positive traits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're intuitive enough to know what's going wrong in a relationship early on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total sweetheart - you're often the most caring person anyone knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a generous and devoted parter to whoever you fall in love with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your negative traits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insecurity - you tend to need a huge amount of comforting from your partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be overly sensitive and easily hurt, which make loving you difficult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult to predict your moods. One minute you're up - the next you're down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal partner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone equally sensitive, who wants to take time to get to know you deeply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of an everlasting love - complete with marriage and a family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to take care of you. Being a good cook and masseuse doesn't hurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dating style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow. You enjoy dates that last all day, with plenty of time to talk and get to know one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your seduction style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite tender and loving, once you are comfortable in your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coy. You tend to play it cool to drive your lover wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orally talented - you're known as the best kisser in the zodiac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips for the future:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a little less sensitive. Not every little mistake should hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend time away from your partner every so often - independence is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find ways to take care of yourself. You'll be happier if you put yourself first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best color to attract mate: Aqua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best day for a date: Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatsyourloveprofilequiz/"&gt;What's Your Love Profile?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Peanut Butter and Jelly Sandwich&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofsandwichareyouquiz/sandwich-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You life your life in a free form, artistic style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are incredibly creative and at times, quite messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down, you are a kid at heart. And you aren't afraid to express it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend: The Grilled Cheese Sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mortal enemy: The Club Sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofsandwichareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Sandwich Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Birthdate: July 21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanforyourlovelifequiz/birthday.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are certain and confident when you choose to love someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though your romantic choices may be unconventional - you stand behind them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends never know you as well as a romantic partner does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of True Loves You'll Have: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of Times You'll Have Your Heart Broken: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with people born on the 3rd, 12th, 21st, and 30th of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanforyourlovelifequiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean For Your Love Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I promised myslef I would only do 5 today. Haha. Go and do it ba!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-3386007469097916568?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/3386007469097916568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=3386007469097916568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3386007469097916568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/3386007469097916568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/never-date-leo-dramatic-egotistical-and.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-6463846374428613813</id><published>2007-06-19T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T03:59:40.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I've got my Blue Belt!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I did it! I got my Blue Belt. 6 months of hard work finally paid off. I remembered I screwed my rolls. But I wasn't called at all! Nope, not once. I am so happy! I wonder if my partner did obtain his Blue as well. He was picked on by the judges but he helped me alot. Anyway, I can fight! So stay away!!! Hai Ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, I love the Great Singapore Sale season. It's my favourite time of the year after Christmas. Haha. I bought more than 10 pieces of new clothing! I am so excited! I bought a new bag as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait till we shift in to our new house. Haha. Dad has been buying alot of household appliances lately and we have 3 booklets of lucky draw cupons to fill out. That's about 300!!! Haha. I think we should get the chop to chop instead. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overjoyed!!! Oh, can't wait to see Joycelyn too:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-6463846374428613813?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/6463846374428613813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=6463846374428613813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6463846374428613813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/6463846374428613813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/ive-got-my-blue-belt-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5182761213661385885</id><published>2007-06-13T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T20:58:07.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My feet hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My skin hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly keep my eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went to Wild Wild Wet(WWW) with Em, Xy and Jo today. Haha. Yes, the 4 of us again. Haha. It's really boring there cause there is not many rides. Anyway, sat the Sumsung thing 3 times, the Ular lar 5 times(not Ular Ular, Joyce), and 2 times round the lazy pool. The only thing fun there was the above mentioned. Haha. Anyway, we kept telling the lifeguard on duty that we wanted to sit the Ular lar with us 4 only cause we wanted to take the picture, which is true but always unsuccessful!! Then I think he didnt believe us, but when we went up there for the 3rd time, I was so hoping that he will change shift. And he did!!!! Btw, so not take the purple float cause the picture will either not turn out nice, or not taken at all. Haha. Then we finally got 2 pictures. Haha. Xy promised to scan it by tonight! Haha. Then the Sumsung thing was really scary. My heart dropped k! Haha. And before the ride started, I was already screaming, and the lifeguard was like relax la!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from Alexia: Can you not scream, cause I want to scream. But you scream so much that I kept laughing. So can you not scream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Somehow I find that amusing. And Joyce Lee, you still owe me lunch. And no Milo Dino can do the trick. Haha. OH!!! Btw, met Simin, Angela and gang at WWW too. Haha. Miso Crunch from KFC is not very nice. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5182761213661385885?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5182761213661385885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5182761213661385885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5182761213661385885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5182761213661385885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-feet-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-5832962368886781338</id><published>2007-06-12T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T03:18:36.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are From Venus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatplanetareyoufromquiz/venus.jpg" height="100" width="90"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color:white; font-size:10pt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love all forms of beauty. You love dressing up and anything luxurious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A social butterfly, you're incredibly popular and a great host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're known for your fairness and affection. And as a frind to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Careful though! You're desire to please may make you too willing to conform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself. Focus on what matters to you. You'll be all the more popular for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatplanetareyoufromquiz/"&gt;What Planet Are You From?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-5832962368886781338?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/5832962368886781338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=5832962368886781338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5832962368886781338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/5832962368886781338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-are-from-venus-you-love-all-forms.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2217893080422327675</id><published>2007-06-10T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T03:20:38.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Highlight to see the content. I do not know what is the problem. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:white;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Personality is Somewhat Rare (ESFP)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howrareisyourpersonalityquiz/personality.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Your personality type is playful, charming, open minded, and energetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only about 7% of all people have your personality, including 9% of all women and 5% of all men&lt;br /&gt;You are Extroverted, Sensing, Feeling, and Perceiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/howrareisyourpersonalityquiz/"&gt;How&lt;a&gt; Rare Is Your Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I am almost the same as Xi Ying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:white;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 56% Girly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howgirlyareyouquiz/girly-3.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;You're a little girly, a little boyish, and probably a whole lot indie.&lt;br /&gt;You have your own unique style, and it pretty much defies gender lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/howgirlyareyouquiz/"&gt;How&lt;a&gt; Girly Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not totally girly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:white;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;You are attracted to good manners and elegance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage something you've always wanted... though you haven't really thought about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you thirst for. You'll do anything for love, but you won't fall for it easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What&lt;a&gt; Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so addicted to this quizzes!!! Haha. Okay, those interested must do ok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-2217893080422327675?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2217893080422327675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2217893080422327675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2217893080422327675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2217893080422327675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/your-personality-is-somewhat-rare-esfp.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4513353241418890117</id><published>2007-06-08T02:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:46.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was on the bus along (Upper) Paya Lebar Road/Hougang Ave 3 and this was what i saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RmkoT3xrGvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/z5_dsgZ1STI/s1600-h/DSC01952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073630777064495858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RmkoT3xrGvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/z5_dsgZ1STI/s320/DSC01952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rmkn8XxrGuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XJK9jtgPJ8I/s1600-h/DSC01954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073630373337570018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/Rmkn8XxrGuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XJK9jtgPJ8I/s320/DSC01954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were almost 1000000 pieces of paper on the road!!! I think there could be an accident or something. Anyway, I have to watch the news. Maybe they reported about it. I feel sad for the road sweeper. Anyway, I think we should pick it up and recycle them. This was not all man. Haha. Still have alot! Haha. I feel sorry for the papers. Anyway, had fun during music yesterday. Manicure session:) Thanks Cheapo, Jia Yan, Xy, Grace. Haha. And 20th Century Music is nice!!! Erm, maybe not, but John Cage is so creative! I still prefer Romantic era though. Haha. Anyway, this blogger thing as auto save. COOL!!!! Can't wait for Wild Wild Wet with Alexia, Joyce Lee and XY!!!!&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/11225309-4513353241418890117?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4513353241418890117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4513353241418890117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4513353241418890117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4513353241418890117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-was-on-bus-along-upper-paya-lebar.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RmkoT3xrGvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/z5_dsgZ1STI/s72-c/DSC01952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-2045994461430140125</id><published>2007-06-03T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:51:46.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wow. This blogger thing is so difficult to use. Maybe I am just lousy. I didn't know I had to sign in using my email! And I can't remember which password man! Haha. And there is this new google-blogger thing. Haha. New account, old account. HUH??? Okay. After sending 5 'I forgot my pw' emails, I finally got in. Oh btw, they will also send you other emails like if your user name is happy1, they will also send you information of blogger usernames like happy2 or veryhappy. Ahh. So my 5 emails became 15 emails. Anyway, I was notified by Joyce Tan about the coolest sale on earth! ZARA sale!!!! 4 for $10!!! Haha. Dresses and everything else. Haha. Some of them are a little torn, but a few stiches could do the trick. So I bought a dress for $2.50. Not bad huh. I think i bought a lousy quality shirt from Thailand for $3 la. And I thought it was a good buy. Haha. All you people be jealous man!!! Come on, I can see you turning green. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week had been a fruitful one. The music girls attended this composing camp held in our school and other schools like VJC, Fairfield Methodist, Pasir Ris Crest and St Helidas came. Haha. It was very interesting and like the whole population of SHSS ppl are diplomats (diploma holders) la! Haha. I am not sure if Diplomats refers to diploma holders, but yeah. Haha. My group consists of me, Karina(PL), Yick Ting(FM) and Joseph(SHSS). Haha. It is dam hilarious ok. Joseph tried to erase the photocopied copy of our score. Haha. And the rest of us who saw him doing that just sat there and watched, trying not to laugh. How funny!!!! Oh, and during this camp, I mte 2 other Fiona Tans from Sec3. Haha. They are also very crazy and together, the PPGs were formed. Kidding la. Haha. But its really fun being with them, cause there like to go "Fiona Tan!" then i will respond, then they will go " Not calling you la!" Haha. So irritating la! But its really funny! Anyway, here is a picture of us 3 and I don't think there is much resemblance:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071739086635864466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RmJv0_xlEZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hc6L-iO93TM/s320/383279969l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-2045994461430140125?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/2045994461430140125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=2045994461430140125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2045994461430140125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/2045994461430140125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/06/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jWoU4AWWvvI/RmJv0_xlEZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hc6L-iO93TM/s72-c/383279969l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4071598519301769115</id><published>2007-05-08T03:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T03:25:57.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. When i have time, i will post. I forgot my pw so i had to reset it:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-4071598519301769115?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4071598519301769115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4071598519301769115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4071598519301769115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4071598519301769115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/05/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-4638505713011961884</id><published>2007-03-31T19:07:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T19:07:46.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy April Fool's! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finally updating. Let me tell you something. I finally cooked. Okay. I feel so accomplished this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat morning, when to Hougang Mall alone early in the morning to go to some red man shop to buy ingredients for the truffles! Then the shop haven open so I went to the Kopitiam to eat. The picture shows eggs already cracked and like the light sauce already on the egg right, so I thought that was what I would get. In the end, the eggs were not cracked la! I must do it myself. And being someone who does not know how to even crack a raw egg, I did not know how to crack the hot, half boiled egg. It was hopeless. I started peeling off the shell until I was left with a membrane, then I didnt know what to do with it, then it suddenly broke. I was so scared la! luckily have a bowl under it. Okay, so I took about half an hour to eat an egg. And the coffee shop auntie came and asked if I needed help for the second egg. Haha, how nice of her. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to buy the ingredients, I feel so accomplished! I managed to buy it myself! Then I came home and started boiling the cream and all. Haha, then i left it to chill. I went to Kovan Melody for the third time of my life, then after dinner, I took the mixture out and started making balls. All the chocolate powder was on my shirt on the most unspeakable places! Haha. I dont know what the wind did. Haha. Yes. Thats all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-4638505713011961884?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/4638505713011961884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=4638505713011961884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4638505713011961884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/4638505713011961884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-april-fools-haha_31.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-117058962748179744</id><published>2007-02-04T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T03:47:07.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. okay. I am finally posting. I bought like most of my new year clothes already. Every minute is precious. Do not take it for granted. otherwise you have not enough time to shop!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-117058962748179744?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/117058962748179744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=117058962748179744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/117058962748179744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/117058962748179744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/02/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-116825455138427510</id><published>2007-01-08T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T03:09:11.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My blog is dead. Anyway blog, I think the new homeroom system is so cool! Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-116825455138427510?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/116825455138427510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=116825455138427510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116825455138427510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116825455138427510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-blog-is-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-116676296656057339</id><published>2006-12-22T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T20:49:26.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. Its so funny how many times I come to my blog and type " Ok, I shall blog about my Japan trip". But it never got blogged because I was too lazy to continue it. Like now. While I am typing this, I am talking on msn and the phone. See. No wonder I can never finish. Haha. Then when I am done with my conversations, I will forget what I want to say about my Japan trip and in the end, I will just press that little red box at the top right hand corner of the screen. So if you want to know about my trip, ask me. I believe talking is always faster:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-116676296656057339?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/116676296656057339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=116676296656057339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116676296656057339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116676296656057339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2006/12/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-116582956336344694</id><published>2006-12-11T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T01:32:43.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sawadika! Back from Bangkok. Didnt buy much things.&lt;br /&gt;At night was the funnest, we go to someone's room and play 'Taiti' or 'Truth or Dare' or 'Truth or Truth'. Not bad huh!&lt;br /&gt;Then me and Yeok slept together. First night, tan yeok kicked me until i woke up la. She still sleep like a log, the alarm rang so loudy and she still never wake up:( Then we sat the boat to the King's palace. Haha. So fun! Then there were people selling their stuff on these small boats and they came over to our boat to sell stuff too. Haha. Then we bought bread to feed the fishes! Haha. They are like so gigantic! Then later we went to MBK to shop. Me and Yeok bought a black polo tee each. Haha. Then we went to Siem Paragon. Haha. Then went to Dunkin Doughnuts to buy some doughnuts, of course. Then we went to the Ocean Park entrance and took pictures there. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/492/902/1600/216521/Bangkok%20trip%20058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/492/902/320/147377/Bangkok%20trip%20058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at us man!! Haha. So fun! Jump Jump Jump!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to the hotel to play taiti and Truth or Truth while the adults went for massage. Haha. How fun!! Haha. The next morning, we went to the nearby market to buy stuff. Haha. So fun! Me xy and yeok bought a shirt each for $2.40 sing. Haha. Then we went back to the hotel and went to xy's room to play somemore taiti and Truth or Truth. Haha, then we went back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for Japan tomorrow!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-116582956336344694?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/116582956336344694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=116582956336344694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116582956336344694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116582956336344694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2006/12/sawadika-back-from-bangkok.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-116480831615107780</id><published>2006-11-29T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T05:51:56.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ughhh. I am sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things left undone. So much homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go to Bangkok though. With Xy and Yeok. What more can I ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that, I am going to Japan. That rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suspension is killing me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-116480831615107780?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/116480831615107780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=116480831615107780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116480831615107780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116480831615107780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2006/11/ughhh.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11225309.post-116445858777012529</id><published>2006-11-25T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T04:43:07.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha, now posting this at my grandma house in toa pahyo.&lt;br /&gt;Omg, life is really fun of twists and turns. Now I believe what it means when someone say that. And I am really thankful for those roller coasters.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. I do not know what to say;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11225309-116445858777012529?l=raised-up.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/feeds/116445858777012529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11225309&amp;postID=116445858777012529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116445858777012529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11225309/posts/default/116445858777012529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raised-up.blogspot.com/2006/11/haha-now-posting-this-at-my-grandma.html' title=''/><author><name>fiona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08104597452408415271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
