<?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-6834331578009849199</id><updated>2011-09-30T08:21:03.583-07:00</updated><category term='whee'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='avatar the last airbender'/><category term='poem'/><category term='funny'/><category term='orientation day'/><category term='comics'/><category term='merry christmas'/><category term='weirdness'/><category term='liverpool'/><category term='hyperness'/><category term='homesick'/><category term='unfunny'/><category term='crazy'/><category term='sentiment'/><category term='war'/><category term='yellowcard'/><category term='song sheets'/><category term='phoebe'/><category 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style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If I have the gift of prophecy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and if I have a faith that can move mountains, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but have not love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If I give all I possess to the poor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and surrender my body to the flames, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but have not love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I gain nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It does not envy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It does not boast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is not proud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is not rude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is not self-seeking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is not easily angered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It keeps no record of wrongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love does not delight in evil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but rejoices with the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It always protects,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Always trusts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Always hopes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Always perseveres&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; fails&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- 1 Corinthians 13: 1-8&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/6834331578009849199-7237928663274857756?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7237928663274857756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=7237928663274857756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7237928663274857756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WESLEY METHODIST CHURCH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SSS DAY CAMP 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, come, come! It's a 2 days 1 night thing and it's only RM 50 including food, lodgings, etc, etc. We'll have loads of games and fellowship time and it'll be uber uber fun! :D Don't worry, you don't &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to be a Christian to come so just come to hang with some friends and maybe get to know God if you're curious about how He's like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's on the 9th and 10th of September in my church. It's during the Raya holidays so come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;....Please?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-3079134215856673872?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3079134215856673872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=3079134215856673872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3079134215856673872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3079134215856673872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-camp-2010.html' title='Day Camp 2010'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2361998758832596016</id><published>2010-07-25T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T07:11:41.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy, Joy, Joy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CONCERT IS FINALLY OVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No more feeling exhausted. No more putting on thick makeup. No more practising dance steps over and over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't get me wrong; concert has been fun. And it's pure bliss not having to sit through 40 minute lessons, but it gets too much when you go home and have to sleep off your tiredness for 2 hours straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ah, I can finally relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh but what's that? I sense something... an impending doom... It's...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evolution Night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When will all of this ever end? :O&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/6834331578009849199-2361998758832596016?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2361998758832596016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2361998758832596016' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2361998758832596016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2361998758832596016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/07/joy-joy-joy.html' title='Joy, Joy, Joy!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-1180739975101936002</id><published>2010-06-03T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T06:00:13.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Obsession.</title><content type='html'>Ahhhhhhh! Exams are &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; over. It seemed to have gone on forever, and my happiness is being slowly sucked out. If the exams had continued for another week I think I would be a zombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness for all the people I've been hanging out with. Haha. You guys know who you are. Especially Jon. I have no idea why but today he made me laughed so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara and I share a common interest: &lt;strong&gt;Robert Downey Jr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478531051356774930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/TAem9vcRYhI/AAAAAAAAAs8/SeciPWXhwQI/s320/robert_downey_jr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That was random.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;Anyways. Will be gone for prefects camp for a few days. Au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-1180739975101936002?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1180739975101936002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=1180739975101936002' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1180739975101936002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1180739975101936002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/06/obsession.html' title='The Obsession.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/TAem9vcRYhI/AAAAAAAAAs8/SeciPWXhwQI/s72-c/robert_downey_jr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6096124525717436933</id><published>2010-05-14T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T05:17:46.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Ask of You</title><content type='html'>This week has been pretty craaaaazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working with Hannah, Aarathi, Sam Lim/Ng and Audrey on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BROADWAY MUSICALS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group is supposed to be doing broadway musicals for Lidra on Evolution Night and we decided to do a medley of 4 famous Broadway Musicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really tiring and very stressful because we were all really busy and we didn't have time AT ALL to discuss. So it's a miracle that we even managed to have a basic storyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though we hit a few road blocks along the way, I think the storyline's pretty cool :D Late night convos are awesome for brainstorming. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Raoul, I give you my heart!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I am not Rao-- your heart? I would like a heart!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Christine faints]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; Aarathi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6096124525717436933?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6096124525717436933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6096124525717436933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6096124525717436933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6096124525717436933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-i-ask-of-you.html' title='All I Ask of You'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6883467292876843408</id><published>2010-05-05T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T07:21:13.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>A &lt;em&gt;certain someone&lt;/em&gt; was doing his ELRP on a book about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dinosaurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Do I put Dinotopia in the category of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;animal &lt;/strong&gt;stories&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm. That sounded funnier in my head. Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6883467292876843408?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6883467292876843408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6883467292876843408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6883467292876843408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6883467292876843408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/05/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-81061563881658662</id><published>2010-05-04T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T07:33:06.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was bored so I wrote this.</title><content type='html'>Went out with Gwen, Layin, HuiYi and Looi Ling last Thursday. HuiYi, LooiLing and I decided to watch Ip-Man 2, which of course, I, being an almost-banana, wasn't very thrilled about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At first.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go watch it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes, this post is lame :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P.S. HAHAHAHA. SSS Day Camp was so funnnn. School seems so boring now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-81061563881658662?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/81061563881658662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=81061563881658662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/81061563881658662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/81061563881658662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-was-bored-so-i-wrote-this.html' title='I was bored so I wrote this.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6787167355046058160</id><published>2010-04-23T05:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T05:43:37.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psshah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madam Tasdeeqa: Now, what is Invois? Invois is ... *explains*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whole class: Whut?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jonathan P. James: Madam, you lost me at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kunci Kira-Kira&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Sorry if you're a Science Stream student and don't get this. Kunci Kira-Kira was taught like 2 months ago and is in chapter 2. We're already halfway in Chapter 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs* When you have to explain a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Thehresh found a dead lizard during Accounts and JPJ squashed it. That pretty much threw the whole class into havoc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, 4M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6787167355046058160?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6787167355046058160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6787167355046058160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6787167355046058160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6787167355046058160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/04/psshah.html' title='Psshah.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6847026275596152564</id><published>2010-04-21T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T07:51:59.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was having a rather rough time on Monday. I would even go as far as to say that that was my worst day ever. I cried a lot, quite often in public and I had a rather strong disagreement with a very close friend (I'm glad to say that we've settled everything and we're still as tight as ever). I'm not going to disclose iwhat happened, but I just wanted to say thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you to all the people who have comforted me, consoled me when I sank into the deepest depths of despair. Thanks to the people who were there for me when I needed help, thanks to the people who listened when I was pouring out my feelings. I have no other way to express my gratitude but to say &lt;strong&gt;thank you so very much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I really appreciate you guys sticking by me. Words cannot describe how touched I felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A special thank-you to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/span&gt;, who stood by me through this ordeal, and who understood quite clearly what I was going through. And I'm not only saying thank you for comforting me on Monday, but I'm also saying thank you for the talk we had on Saturday. It helped me a lot, truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Another thank-you to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;, who took time to write me a note, giving me the strength and comfort I needed. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you, Amber, Gwen, Brendan, XiaoYi, Looi Ling, GeeKeat, Ananda, Xin Ying, Susan, Javeny, Charissa and pretty much everyone else for being so concerned and for being there to listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And thank You, God&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; For helping me realize where I went wrong and for being the source of my strength and hope. For that I praise you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've decided to let it all go. The frustration, the resentment, the anger. It was really consuming me and it turned me into something horrible: this bitter, unhappy beast that does awful things. I felt like such a monster during that time. So I'm going to take all my negativity, and channel it into something much more healthier, much more &lt;em&gt;joyful&lt;/em&gt;. Granted, it wouldn't be an overnight sort of thing, but I'm learning. &lt;strong&gt;And I'm letting go&lt;/strong&gt;. Slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Help me God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6847026275596152564?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6847026275596152564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6847026275596152564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6847026275596152564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6847026275596152564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/04/falling.html' title='Falling.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8982529831589082813</id><published>2010-04-09T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T04:31:06.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ugh.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sports Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was said with much disdain by the way :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Miss you Gwen! Hope you get better! :(&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/6834331578009849199-8982529831589082813?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8982529831589082813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8982529831589082813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8982529831589082813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8982529831589082813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/04/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-7797687932934340938</id><published>2010-04-04T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T03:23:58.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh Lord You've searched me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You know my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Even when I fail You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know You love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your holy presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Surrounding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In every season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the cross I bow my knee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where your blood was shed for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no greater love than this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have overcome the grave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your glory fills the highest place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What can separate me now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You go before me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You shield my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your hand upholds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know You love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And when the earth fades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Falls from my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You stand before me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know You love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know You love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the cross I bow my knee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where your blood was shed for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no greater love than this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have overcome the grave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your glory fills the highest place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What can separate me now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You tore the veil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You made a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When You said that it is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the cross I bow my knee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where your blood was shed for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no greater love than this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have overcome the grave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your glory fills the highest place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What can separate me now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh Lord You've searched me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You know my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Even when I fail You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know You love me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-7797687932934340938?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7797687932934340938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=7797687932934340938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7797687932934340938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7797687932934340938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/04/at-cross.html' title='At the Cross'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-429483415654324063</id><published>2010-03-28T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T04:43:38.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Rly?</title><content type='html'>Guess what? The last post was my 150th post! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know I've not been a very faithful blogger lately. But hopefully I'll stop being lazy and start writing stuff already.... yeap. I don't think it's ever going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, we had the most wonderful, most inspiring talk ever, instiling a sense of patriotism in the hearts of all students: yes, my friends, I am talking about the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nation Building Talk&lt;/span&gt;. In fact, this talk is so memorable that I would like to share with you the wonderful moments of that talk. To avoid writing a post that would make Virginia Woolf proud, I shall just post up snippets of said inspiring talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good morning &lt;em&gt;SMK&lt;/em&gt; Wesley Methodist School." was how the speaker greeted us. She then proceeded to explain to us the importance of English and reading. Ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said the theme of the Nation Building Talk is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;transformation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Whoo. Impressive. She then played us 3 video clips that shall forever be imprinted in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...First Video Clip...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2 people sitting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy &amp;amp; Girl : Hai, long time no c!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy (randomly): Eh, do u noe wat is transformationz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Transformationz? We do not tok abt this word anymore la. Wat is transformationz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Let me give u an example. My sister has very horriblez skin, lot of pimplez. So she always use cosme&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;tics. Then, 1 day, she saw this skincare specialist. So she went inside for facial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Facial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Hei sister! U kan perempuan. U dun noe wats facial? So anyway. She went inside and it was a&lt;em&gt; long and painful process &lt;/em&gt;but in the end, it was worth it bcoz her skin become so pretty already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(shows a girl standing, with sunlight pouring on her face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: O u meanz 2 say that, &lt;em&gt;transformationz is not about covering up, but dealing with d root problem&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Ah, sister. U're so smart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....Second Video Clip.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is set in a mechanic's workshop. A man drives up into the workshop, gets out and attempts to strike a cool pose, or so he presumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: (obviously lip-synching) I would like to think of transformation like maintaining my "baby" (pats car absent-mindedly). They require &lt;em&gt;constant maintenance&lt;/em&gt; and ...blah blah blah.... something about&lt;em&gt; replacing old parts with new parts&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I pretty much forgotten about it as I was very much distracted by the man's bad lip-synching and unnecessary gestures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....Third Video Clip....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In a school. It is all black and white. This video is akin to a soap opera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: (sitting very emo-ly) It had been 3 months since my friend committed suicide. One day, she couldn't take the pressure of exams and killed herself. I now have a phobia of heights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(next scene shows a teacher dragging the poor girl to look down from the balcony)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: I began seeing a guidance counsellor. She tried to help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(as soon as the girl look down from the balcony, she screamed and ran away, flailing her limbs wildly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(next scene shows both girl and counsellor near the balcony, the girl looks down but she has been cured!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Girl: But soon under her &lt;em&gt;constant care, &lt;/em&gt;I began to grow better. All thanks to the guidance counsellor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(girl left the guidance counsellor, who was supposed to look contemplatively into the distance. None of that. She merely looked into the camera, smiling goofily.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Gabriel&lt;/span&gt; who greeted us with a "&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Do not be worried&lt;/span&gt;!" asked for volunteers for a game. Needless to say, half of the boys in our school ran up to the stage while a few girls trickled in. They split into two groups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They were supposed to extend their index fingers and let a long pole rest on the fingers. They were then meant to pass it to the other line of people in their group. Jonathan P. James did not feel the need to do anything xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gabriel: So what did you learn after playing this game?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;JiaWen: I didn't play the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gabriel: (grabs JPJ instead) So what did you learn after playing this game?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;JPJ: I learned that you have to touch the pole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gabriel: Anything else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;JPJ: Uh. Teamwork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gabriel: Anything else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;JPJ: No that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's it for now. Hopefully this post has amused you greatly. Tata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-429483415654324063?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/429483415654324063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=429483415654324063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/429483415654324063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/429483415654324063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-rly.html' title='O Rly?'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-3581529374265603990</id><published>2010-03-26T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T02:59:36.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help?</title><content type='html'>Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. Sorry that I haven't trusted you. I'm sorry that I've let you down. Hurt you. I'm sorry that I resent the problems that I have to face everyday. I'm sorry that I was angry at you. It was hard for me to acknowledge that problems are there for you to direct, inspect, correct and perfect me. I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I thought I could solve it all on my own. I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me now? I really need you there. I'm really stressed and I'm tired and I'm just so sick of feeling so down and disappointed all the time. I lay all my burdens on you Lord and I give it all up. And I won't have to worry because I know that you're there, waiting for me to surrender my woes so that you can make the best decision for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust in you now, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the reader, I'm sorry if this has dampen your mood or whatever. But I really needed to get this out of my system. Please don't ask me what it's about. And don't worry, the next post would be much more lighthearted. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-3581529374265603990?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3581529374265603990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=3581529374265603990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3581529374265603990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3581529374265603990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/03/help.html' title='Help?'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5324104119629153112</id><published>2010-03-12T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T19:45:37.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wish.</title><content type='html'>I honestly, truly wish that I was &lt;em&gt;ambidextrous&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the joy of using two hands! You would wish it too if you spent a whole day writing &lt;strong&gt;freakishly long essays&lt;/strong&gt; for English, English Lit and Ekonomi Asas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty certain that after Ekonomi Asas that someone would have to wheel me to the emergency room to amputate my hand. And you know that bump on your finger that you obtained after YEARS AND YEARS of writing? Yes, mine seem to grow twice the original size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I didn't even finish writing the last two essay questions of English Lit, which is worth twelve marks each D:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-5324104119629153112?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5324104119629153112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5324104119629153112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5324104119629153112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5324104119629153112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-wish.html' title='My Wish.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2931777572800877100</id><published>2010-02-20T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T06:05:17.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Incident.</title><content type='html'>I would like to share with all of you... a very memorable, very weird incident that happened this Monday, during Chinese New Year. It began like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four of us, (and when I mean the four of us, I meant Samantha, Shani, Christopher and I), were peacefully asleep in the living room after we have watched Saw II (deliciously gory but also very disturbing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, we were awakened to the ruckus that the adults plus Selia were creating. It seems that Uncle Tim has left my mum's car keys on the table, but they have disappeared! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LE GASP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! A mystery in the Chung/Yong household!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have searched high and low, and low and high and interrogating everyone. Yet the keys were not to be found. Alas, what had happened?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The severity of the situation was soon addressed. "Guys," Dad said. "We need everyone to pitch in their efforts in order for this search and rescue party to be a success. That car is blocking the rest of the cars in the driveway. So, as long as that car remains to be keys-less, &lt;em&gt;no one will get out of here alive&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well. I suppose you can use the side door."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum took over the speech. "RM50 will be awarded to the person to find that bunch of keys. Get moving!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, we looked for it high and low. Suspicion filled us, soon we even began to doubt ourselves. Was it me that took the keys? I prayed not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope was soon slowly ebbing away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatigue inundated us, discouraging us from going any further...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, a cry of delight resonated. "We found it!" Selia exclaimed, as Dad and her entered the house from the porch. They said they had found the keys on top of Ah Yee's car. How did it get there? An even funnier story was recounted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad was the culprit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think I took it from the table and... I left it on top of the car when I went out to play with Mocha (the dog)..." he said sheepishly, his face red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Disclaimer: This story was much exaggerated and dramatised&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Author's Note: You might not think it's funny, but to us, it was the &lt;em&gt;key&lt;/em&gt; highlight of that day (pun totally intended)&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/6834331578009849199-2931777572800877100?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2931777572800877100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2931777572800877100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2931777572800877100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2931777572800877100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/02/incident.html' title='The Incident.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-1064188934180109394</id><published>2010-02-12T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T18:11:10.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Chinese New Year everyone!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Please don't forget my ang pow :(&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/6834331578009849199-1064188934180109394?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1064188934180109394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=1064188934180109394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1064188934180109394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1064188934180109394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year-everyone-please.html' title=''/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-4035989095299593180</id><published>2010-02-12T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T02:06:40.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter's Evil Overlord List</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This Evil Overlord List is Copyright 1996-1997 by Peter Anspach. If you enjoy it, feel free to pass it along or post it anywhere, provided that (1) it is not altered in any way, and (2) this copyright notice is attached.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Legions of Terror will have helmets with clear plexiglass visors, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; face-concealing ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The artifact which is the source of my power will &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be kept on the Mountain of Despair beyond the River of Fire guarded by the Dragons of Eternity. It will be in my safe-deposit box. The same applies to the object which is my one weakness. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not gloat over my enemies' predicament before killing them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will be secure in my superiority&lt;/span&gt;. Therefore, I will feel no need to prove it by leaving clues in the form of riddles or leaving my weaker enemies alive to show they pose no threat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite its proven stress-relieving effect, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;will not&lt;/span&gt; indulge in maniacal laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; When so occupied, it's too easy to miss unexpected developments that a more attentive individual could adjust to accordingly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how tempted I am with the prospect of unlimited power, I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will not consume any energy field bigger than my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will maintain a realistic assessment of my strengths and weaknesses. Even though this takes some of the fun out of the job, at least I will never utter the line "No, this cannot be! I AM INVINCIBLE!!!" (After that, death is usually instantaneous.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I will dress in bright and cheery colors, and &lt;em&gt;so throw my enemies into confusion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All bumbling conjurers, clumsy squires, no-talent bards, and cowardly thieves in the land will be preemptively put to death. My foes will surely give up and abandon their quest &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if they have no source of comic relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not turn into a snake. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; helps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once my power is secure, I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;will destroy all those pesky time-travel devices&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will only employ bounty hunters who work for &lt;strong&gt;money&lt;/strong&gt;. Those who work for the pleasure of the hunt tend to do dumb things like even the odds to give the other guy a sporting chance. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If an advisor says to me "My liege, he is but one man. What can one man possibly do?", &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I will reply "This." and kill the advisor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I learn the whereabouts of the one artifact which can destroy me, I will not send all my troops out to seize it. Instead I will &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;send them out to seize something else&lt;/span&gt; and quietly put a Want-Ad in the local paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I must have computer systems with publically available terminals, the maps they display of my complex will have a room clearly marked as the Main Control Room. That room will be the &lt;strong&gt;Execution Chamber&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The actual main control room will be marked as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sewage Overflow Containment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not agree to let the heroes go free if they win a rigged contest, even though my advisors assure me it is impossible for them to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have a fit of temporary insanity and decide to give the hero the chance to reject a job as my trusted lieutentant, I will retain enough sanity to wait until my current trusted lieutenant is out of earshot before making the offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm eating dinner with the hero, put poison in his goblet, then have to leave the table for any reason, I will&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; order &lt;em&gt;new&lt;/em&gt; drinks for both of us instead of trying to decide whether or not to switch with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not use any plan in which the final step is horribly complicated, e.g. "Align the 12 Stones of Power on the sacred altar then activate the medallion at the moment of total eclipse." &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Instead it will be more along the lines of "Push the button."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ever talk to the hero on the phone, I will not taunt him. Instead I will say this his dogged perseverance has given me new insight on the futility of my evil ways and that if he leaves me alone for a few months of quiet contemplation I will likely return to the path of righteousness. (Heroes are incredibly gullible in this regard.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any and all magic and/or technology that can &lt;strong&gt;miraculously resurrect a secondary character who has given up his/her life through self sacrifice&lt;/strong&gt; will be outlawed and destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will see to it that plucky young lads/lasses in strange clothes and with the accent of an outlander shall REGULARLY climb some monument in the main square of my capital and denounce me, claim to know the secret of my power, rally the masses to rebellion, etc. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That way, the citizens will be jaded in case the &lt;em&gt;real thing&lt;/em&gt; ever comes along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will make the main entrance to my fortress standard-sized. While elaborate 60-foot high double-doors definitely impress the masses, they are hard to close quickly in an emergency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much I want revenge,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I will never order an underling "Leave him. He's mine!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since nothing is more irritating than a hero defeating you with basic math skills, all of my personal weapons will be modified to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fire &lt;em&gt;one more shot&lt;/em&gt; than the standard issue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All members of my Legions of Terror will have professionally tailored uniforms. If the hero knocks a soldier unconscious and steals the uniform, the &lt;strong&gt;poor fit will give him away&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passageways to and within my domain will be well-lit with fluorescent lighting. Regrettably, the spooky atmosphere will be lost, but my security patrols will be more effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have children and subsequently grandchildren, I will keep my three-year-old granddaughter near me at all times. When the hero enters to kill me, I will ask him to first explain to her why it is necessary to kill her beloved grandpa. When the hero launches into an explanation of morality way over her head, that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will be her cue to pull the lever and send him into the pit of crocodiles&lt;/span&gt;. After all, small children like crocodiles almost as much as Evil Overlords and it's important to spend quality time with the grandkids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will instruct my Legions of Terror in proper search techniques. In particular, if they are searching for escapees and someone shouts, "Quick! They went that way!", they must first ascertain the identity of this helpful informant before dashing off in hot pursuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will allow guards to operate under a flexible work schedule. That way if one is feeling sleepy, he can call for a replacement, punch out, take a nap, and come back refreshed and alert to finish out his shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will add indelible dye to the moat. It won't stop anyone from swimming across, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;even dim-witted guards should be able to figure out when someone has entered in this fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ever build a device to transfer the hero's energy into me, I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will make sure it cannot operate in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;reverse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not make alliances with those more powerful than myself. Such a person would only double-cross me in my moment of glory. I will make alliances with those less powerful than myself. I will then double-cross them in their moment of glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will hire an entire squad of blind guards. Not only is this in keeping with my status as an equal opportunity employer, but it will come in handy when the hero becomes invisible or douses my only light source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not wear long, heavy cloaks. While they certainly make a bold fashion statement,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; they have an annoying tendency to get caught in doors or tripped over during an escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever my one vulnerability is, I will fake a different one. For example, ordering all mirrors removed from the palace, screaming and flinching whenever someone accidentally holds up a mirror, etc. In the climax when the hero whips out a mirror and thrusts it at my face, my reaction will be "&lt;em&gt;Hmm...I think I need a shave&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mythical guardians will be instructed to ask visitors name, purpose of visit, and whether they have an appointment&lt;strong&gt; instead of ancient riddles. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more... &lt;a href="http://www.eviloverlord.com/lists/overlord.html"&gt;http://www.eviloverlord.com/lists/overlord.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hanging out in the Avatar fandom does have its merits xD&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/6834331578009849199-4035989095299593180?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4035989095299593180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=4035989095299593180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4035989095299593180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4035989095299593180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/02/peters-evil-overlord-list.html' title='Peter&apos;s Evil Overlord List'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5106453486846444065</id><published>2010-02-03T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T01:15:05.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leadership Camp Pics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k9FiywBQI/AAAAAAAAAs0/jzaAmqNfS-w/s1600-h/P1050296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433941590847522050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k9FiywBQI/AAAAAAAAAs0/jzaAmqNfS-w/s320/P1050296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k9FcSNN1I/AAAAAAAAAss/Ddx-IlavzG8/s1600-h/P1050294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433941589100410706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k9FcSNN1I/AAAAAAAAAss/Ddx-IlavzG8/s320/P1050294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k9E7EExwI/AAAAAAAAAsk/NBjhf9aOeBs/s1600-h/P1050292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433941580182767362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k9E7EExwI/AAAAAAAAAsk/NBjhf9aOeBs/s320/P1050292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k9EfY4w-I/AAAAAAAAAsc/nd0sR4e-pNA/s1600-h/P1050289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433941572753867746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k9EfY4w-I/AAAAAAAAAsc/nd0sR4e-pNA/s320/P1050289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k65KgyF5I/AAAAAAAAAsU/PK9O8ojo72k/s1600-h/P1050288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433939179148023698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k65KgyF5I/AAAAAAAAAsU/PK9O8ojo72k/s320/P1050288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k64-UktBI/AAAAAAAAAsM/JL_orBrX-Ec/s1600-h/P1050284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433939175875589138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k64-UktBI/AAAAAAAAAsM/JL_orBrX-Ec/s320/P1050284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k64ZJC8tI/AAAAAAAAAsE/w-uqHmdy-n0/s1600-h/P1050282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433937480897228098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k5WUCPbUI/AAAAAAAAArk/4lQD_c82Gfk/s320/P1050280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k5VuLu5dI/AAAAAAAAArc/Jy96xWUgG-4/s1600-h/P1050278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433937470736491986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k5VuLu5dI/AAAAAAAAArc/Jy96xWUgG-4/s320/P1050278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k5UyJiiNI/AAAAAAAAArU/0bnccX3PDxA/s1600-h/P1050276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433937454621165778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k5UyJiiNI/AAAAAAAAArU/0bnccX3PDxA/s320/P1050276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S2k5UX9KdAI/AAAAAAAAArM/xuTQ6zwbixM/s1600-h/P1050274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love your stimulating presence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And your backbreaking errands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're naturally just friendly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In short, we love you Madam Stanley!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-The Anonymous Poet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;new favourite poet&lt;/span&gt; now? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. Literature class is made of pure win.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8276442741374024697?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8276442741374024697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8276442741374024697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8276442741374024697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8276442741374024697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/02/anonymous-poet.html' title='The Anonymous Poet.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6257776444631522288</id><published>2010-01-30T02:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T02:24:18.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel OLD x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*tired tired tired*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BTW, thank you everyone for the wishes and the gifts! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&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/6834331578009849199-6257776444631522288?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6257776444631522288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6257776444631522288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6257776444631522288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6257776444631522288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-feel-old-x-tired-tired-tired-btw.html' title=''/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8000347017736226970</id><published>2010-01-17T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:21:11.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Never Ends.</title><content type='html'>The second week of school has come and passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that bad, really. And M is a nice enough class, though I really do miss W. I'm not exactly really comfortable in M as I have been in W but I'm warming up to the people there...very slowly. Haha. At least I'm getting there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The homework load is awesome. I'm not saying that we don't have anything to do, it's just that it's not as nerve-wrecking and stressful as the Science stream workload is (so I've heard).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, &lt;strong&gt;Arts has been pretty cool&lt;/strong&gt;. I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; miss W though :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Reunion, anyone?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8000347017736226970?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8000347017736226970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8000347017736226970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8000347017736226970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/S1Bn3mACr1I/AAAAAAAAAqc/4RinkwCXOgA/s320/picture01+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more Madam Mano going "shoo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more hastily switching off the fans when it's Madam Faridah's period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Li Yang convincing the Sejarah teacher not to assign us homework through the power of his fake!tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more lion dances in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more guys acting corny TVB Drama-esque scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more guys pretending there's a terrorist inside the class when we come up after break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more guys ... doing their usual shenanigans in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Layin yelling at us to be quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more dance offs for class party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more playing Werewolf or Signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Madam Mano's Army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more singing "Satu Suara".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more cheering for 3w during post exams using quotes from "Facing the Giants".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Alistair&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Amber&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;KhaiLi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tzi-Hua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Brenda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JiaEn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;JunShern&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Victor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;CuiYi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;GeeKeat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Gilbert&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;PJames&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;JonOng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kerrissa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LiYang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;KimWoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; LooiLing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;JiaJun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;JiaXin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ZhiPei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mervin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Naveena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Samantha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;KwanSheen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Layin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;HuiYi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;HweeNee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;BoonLing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GwenYi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TzerChyuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No More 3W :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(I honestly miss you guys.)&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/6834331578009849199-2311420683279880491?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2311420683279880491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2311420683279880491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2311420683279880491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2311420683279880491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/01/3w-no-more.html' title='3W No 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Guess what we did in church today?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1aSbKvm_mKA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1aSbKvm_mKA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FLASH MOB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We did this bit in church today! Except we altered the lyrics so it goes like "Let's praise the Lord!" and stuff like that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Most of the people who went to YCC Camp&lt;/span&gt; gathered at approximately 11.30 am outside the church and we were just acting normally; no one suspected anything. Then, the music came on and we all pretended to be confuzzled (confused + puzzled) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Veronica started dancing like that first girl and I saw my mum having this &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;O.o look&lt;/span&gt; when she saw &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Veronica wildly flailing her limbs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Then we all came and started dancing to it too! Haha, it would have been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;extremely awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if it weren't for the fact that I was so nervous I could feel my legs turning into jello. Everybody stared and started taking out their cameras and stuff to record it. Man, it was&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; nerve-wrecking&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Haha, it was fun. Everybody started clapping :)  When the song ended,&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;we dispersed like nothing ever happened&lt;/span&gt;. And my mum was like "whoa" and my grandpa was like "how do you get this camera phone to work?!!!" and my grandma was like "I was so excited I wanted to jump up and start dancin too!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'll post the video if I ever do find it. Meanwhile, enjoy the one up there :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-7833382531761542727?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7833382531761542727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=7833382531761542727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7833382531761542727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7833382531761542727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/01/flash-mob.html' title='Flash Mob'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2139467806970345226</id><published>2010-01-01T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T06:28:10.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sz4Ea7EMxPI/AAAAAAAAAqU/stOLeZG7TsI/s1600-h/122732-12-australian-sunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421775861979071730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sz4Ea7EMxPI/AAAAAAAAAqU/stOLeZG7TsI/s320/122732-12-australian-sunrise.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy New Year everyone!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;It's the start of the new year. With it comes new reason to be joyful, happy, contented. For that, be grateful. Live everyday as though it's your last and never take anything or anyone for granted. Love as you &lt;em&gt;breathe&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the new year also comes trials and tribulations to overcome. But don't worry guys. Look at it, and know for sure that these troubles are only going to &lt;em&gt;make you a stronger person&lt;/em&gt;. And when you feel down, look beside you and you'll find me there :)&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 align="right"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, but today is a gift. That is why it is called the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;'present'&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/6834331578009849199-2139467806970345226?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2139467806970345226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2139467806970345226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2139467806970345226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2139467806970345226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-2010.html' title='Happy 2010!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sz4Ea7EMxPI/AAAAAAAAAqU/stOLeZG7TsI/s72-c/122732-12-australian-sunrise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-9129359357608185089</id><published>2009-12-24T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T00:02:19.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Navidad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;everyone&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday, God &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have much to be grateful for. Firstly for my awesome &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;. They're not perfect, but I'm still grateful that they love me just the way I am. Secondly, for the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; any girl would be lucky to have. You crazy people xP &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And most importantly, for &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;, who &lt;strong&gt;died&lt;/strong&gt; to save &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do I hear an amen?&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/6834331578009849199-9129359357608185089?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/9129359357608185089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=9129359357608185089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/9129359357608185089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/9129359357608185089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-navidad.html' title='Feliz Navidad.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-4364171824782162837</id><published>2009-12-21T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T07:15:49.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YCC CAMP ’09: Let Your Light Shine.</title><content type='html'>V. Long Post coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum has a quota for the number of the camps I can go each year, and apparently, I was about to exceed the limit of the number of camps I could go if I went to CF camp this year. This is largely due to the two compulsory prefect camps and also due to the fact that I’m a, to quote Mum, “social butterfly flitting here and there”. So yes, I was lacking in spiritual camps this year so when the Senior Sunday School said they had YCC Camp for us, I immediately signed up without even checking if anyone I knew was coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regretted it initially. Because I never stopped to think that my family and I would be coming back from our &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;five &lt;/em&gt;day vacation in Langkawi&lt;/span&gt; directly before the day I would be setting off to camp. Which means I came back from the airport at around elevenish, pack up new clothes and then slept, thinking about how exhausting the camp would be. I’m ashamed to say that I &lt;em&gt;secretly hoped that the camp would be cancelled&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back right now, I’m glad it wasn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at church by 9 (ugh. Too early for my liking). I’m glad to see that I knew quite a number of people. My roomies are &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Veronica&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Lydia&lt;/span&gt; and I belong to a group called Lighthouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Gua Tempurung&lt;/span&gt; and arrived at 1. Had very cold lunch and then travelled into the cave, which &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mercifully didn’t reek too much like guano&lt;/span&gt;. It was okay, though it was uber hot. We then proceeded to the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Grand Kampar Hotel&lt;/span&gt; and discussed about the cave. Yes, the first day is uninteresting, so I’m just going to leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday came. We had Mr Selvaraj as our camp speaker and he started talking in Session 1 about &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Shining and our Mindset&lt;/span&gt;. We then broke into groups for Workshop 1 to apply whatever he said … with a game. It involves carrying people’s feet and cramped muscles so I’d rather not talk about it. We then had group dynamics, and where we had to &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;carry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;out various tasks in 8 different stations&lt;/span&gt;, doing stuff like push ups, jigsaw puzzles, passing on the flame of a candle and other forms of torture. Haha I exaggerate, it was fun and each game has a different message that basically means one thing: &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;to be a good church, we had to stick together, work hard and &lt;strong&gt;uphold one another&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love free time in the camp; the camp itself was stretched out for four days so you can imagine how much free time we had. I didn’t go swimming like the others because frankly, I’d enough of that in Langkawi. So any free time I had I usually spent it with James &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;playing Snap until I became pro at it &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Steamboat Dinner&lt;/span&gt; that night. I think there was something in the soup that night, because Veronica and Shaan got really high and started laughing hysterically. We later had worship and then &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Session 2: Shining and Maturity&lt;/span&gt;. Then about 10 of us went and played &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mafia&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Snap&lt;/span&gt; till really late at night. Later that night, I received a phone call…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Person: Hello, this is the reception. I would like to inform you about something regarding your room…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: Oh um okay. What’s wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Person: Yes. I would like to order 2 large pizzas…&lt;/span&gt; [the rest of the sentence was drowned out by the voices of people laughing in the background]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: [realization dawning] Oh okay sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Person: Who’s this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: I’m Monica&lt;/span&gt; (A/N: too much &lt;em&gt;Friends&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we pretty much left it there. Apparently James blurted out my room number to the guys and Sharan told Albert to prank call us. Yes, for the rest of the camp, both them and the Girls Brigade girls (A/N: these GB girls are not from our school, FYI) tried to prank call us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we had the usual workshops and &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Session 3: Shining and Ministry&lt;/span&gt;. We then had group dynamics, which unfortunately didn’t involve games, but we all gathered to watch ‘&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Guardian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’, starring Ashton Kutcher. I wasn’t really looking forward to it, truth be told, but by the end of it, I found it to be an inspiring movie. I would totally be a coast guard if I weren’t afraid of drowning in the middle of the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then night came. And this is the highlight of the entire camp. It was night, and our last major activity was the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Spiritual Spa&lt;/span&gt;. I’m going to explain about this the next post because it deserves a whole post to itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. Later that night, we all went out to makan outside the hotel because I was complaining that I was hungry and who could blame me since the hotel only serves cold food? So about twenty of us went out to the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fire Café&lt;/span&gt; (or something like that) and ordered food. I patiently waited for my garlic bread even as seemingly more complicated dishes arrived first. Then as everyone was about to finish, Shaan checked on my order and we found out that there wasn’t any garlic bread left. I was left instead with an &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;unclaimed plate of French fries&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Shearn: Wow. Jesus turned water into wine and now the garlic bread turned into French Fries! It’s a miracle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;….I don’t even like French Fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we went back, we played more card games, then I went back to my room to sleep with my &lt;em&gt;growling stomach demanding for some garlic bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had evaluation the very next day. And I’m glad to say that the only thing that I dislike about this camp was the food (if it weren’t for the&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; amazingly awesome waffle&lt;/span&gt; in the rest stop on the way home, I think I would have died). We took a group photo and went on home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we journeyed back, I thought about how I was dreading about this camp before and now my mind &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can’t &lt;/em&gt;even wrap around the idea of not being here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YCC&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;epitome&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-4364171824782162837?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4364171824782162837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=4364171824782162837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4364171824782162837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4364171824782162837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/12/ycc-camp-09-let-your-light-shine.html' title='YCC CAMP ’09: Let Your Light Shine.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2501343570550635437</id><published>2009-12-19T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T21:03:26.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Form 3s...</title><content type='html'>Unless you're living under a rock, you would probably know by now that the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PMR Results are set to be released on the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;24th December&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'd just like to wish you all the &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;very, very best&lt;/span&gt;. If you've gotten the results that you hoped for, then, congratulations! I'm happy for you! If you haven't, then it's okay. Try harder for SPM. The world doesn't stop spinning and the people around you will continue to uphold and support you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so sad when I missed out on an A for UPSR. It was &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; and I'm pretty sure that this time round, the same subject would probably bring my PMR results down as well. Anyway, I lost an A to Chinese Pemahaman and was so upset about it. Then I came to secondary school and what seemed like the most important exam of my life seem to fade away and I came to realize....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO ONE &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CARES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one who truly cares about you will care about the amount of A's you've managed to score. They'll only care about who you were, are and will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Stop freaking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! In the end, this exam would be gone from your memory. Bear in mind, I'm not trying to ask you to stop studying and drop out of school. I'm just saying that &lt;strong&gt;while it's important to study to the best of your abilities&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;there is&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;to life than exams and tests and A's.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The secret to happiness is not about having &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;the best day&lt;/span&gt; everyday but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;making&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the best out of everday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carpe diem! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2501343570550635437?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2501343570550635437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2501343570550635437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2501343570550635437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2501343570550635437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-form-3s.html' title='Hey Form 3s...'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2377919044465753615</id><published>2009-12-16T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T04:59:29.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'M SO HAPPY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can finally sleep soundly tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2377919044465753615?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2377919044465753615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2377919044465753615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2377919044465753615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2377919044465753615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/12/liberated.html' title='Liberated.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-1787731404361342485</id><published>2009-12-05T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T03:41:23.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Hiatus.</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't been blogging very often this past week. Was very lazy. Going off to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Langkawi&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow! And I'm going for &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;YCC camp&lt;/span&gt; on Wednesday till Saturday. So yes, safe to say, &lt;strong&gt;I'm not going to be around for awhile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-1787731404361342485?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1787731404361342485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=1787731404361342485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1787731404361342485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1787731404361342485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-hiatus.html' title='On Hiatus.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-1239633668737370970</id><published>2009-11-30T23:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:39:35.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Drinking Game: Not for Those with Taste Buds</title><content type='html'>Ah yes. So my cousins from Singapore came over on Friday and guess what we played? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The drinking game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This revolting game has the potential to kill someone. Or blow up their colons. Whichever comes first. Lucky Selia didn't have to drink anything because she doesn't sleep over at my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410166619875575058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxTF4GFcBRI/AAAAAAAAAqE/jB-1dck9h5w/s320/DSCN3439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeap, it's not meant to look pretty. It's milo filled with chunks of butter, oreos, cornflakes, gummi bear things and muruku.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410166915230820706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxTGJSXnaWI/AAAAAAAAAqM/vjcHeJcgKiI/s320/DSCN3436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Shani was the first one to drink it first. What an honour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then we went flying fox-ing the next day in &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Skytrex&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Taman Pertanian Bukit Cahaya&lt;/span&gt; (kudos to anyone who remembers where this is). I don't have pictures so yes, sorry. But try it sometime! It's really fun and some of the obstacle course there are challenging...in a good way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if you're planning on doing it, do stick to the safety rules. There were a bunch of overexcited, hyperactive kids there who just barged&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in without thinking about the consequences.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Things got way ugly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/6834331578009849199-1239633668737370970?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1239633668737370970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=1239633668737370970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1239633668737370970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1239633668737370970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/drinking-game-not-for-those-with-taste.html' title='The Drinking Game: Not for Those with Taste Buds'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxTF4GFcBRI/AAAAAAAAAqE/jB-1dck9h5w/s72-c/DSCN3439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-3674832385880293333</id><published>2009-11-30T18:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:08:50.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING. PART 4.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSITvmf_fI/AAAAAAAAAp8/2uZ00o-6igc/s1600/DSCN3416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410098925155646962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSITvmf_fI/AAAAAAAAAp8/2uZ00o-6igc/s320/DSCN3416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSITWtR6cI/AAAAAAAAAp0/S5kqU-u264w/s1600/DSCN3415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410098918473198018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSITWtR6cI/AAAAAAAAAp0/S5kqU-u264w/s320/DSCN3415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSIS6mmN1I/AAAAAAAAAps/fdyoMVXhCnQ/s1600/DSCN3414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410098910928975698" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSGv-D-d9I/AAAAAAAAApU/nsYJGFs-vWs/s320/DSCN3359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSGvm2aKxI/AAAAAAAAApM/BFrQMH0UnTk/s1600/DSCN3354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410097204819536658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSGvm2aKxI/AAAAAAAAApM/BFrQMH0UnTk/s320/DSCN3354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSGvIa18XI/AAAAAAAAApE/UekMafNQ3b0/s1600/DSCN3346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410097196650852722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSGvIa18XI/AAAAAAAAApE/UekMafNQ3b0/s320/DSCN3346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSGu8A4JfI/AAAAAAAAAo8/AjqNRlY8HEA/s1600/DSCN3341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410097193320719858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSGu8A4JfI/AAAAAAAAAo8/AjqNRlY8HEA/s320/DSCN3341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSGuSptuQI/AAAAAAAAAo0/1tita2iIHbc/s1600/DSCN3340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410097182217713922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSGuSptuQI/AAAAAAAAAo0/1tita2iIHbc/s320/DSCN3340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFiXfIaRI/AAAAAAAAAos/a-FzK6g0kA0/s1600/DSCN3339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410095877845444882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFiXfIaRI/AAAAAAAAAos/a-FzK6g0kA0/s320/DSCN3339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFiGhyZJI/AAAAAAAAAok/ohmHDuuPLwI/s1600/DSCN3338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410095873293182098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFiGhyZJI/AAAAAAAAAok/ohmHDuuPLwI/s320/DSCN3338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFhoShOvI/AAAAAAAAAoc/KiBzf9rHqis/s1600/DSCN3335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410095865176079090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFhoShOvI/AAAAAAAAAoc/KiBzf9rHqis/s320/DSCN3335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFhBOK45I/AAAAAAAAAoU/rKcW6WDF28Y/s1600/DSCN3337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410095854688854930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFhBOK45I/AAAAAAAAAoU/rKcW6WDF28Y/s320/DSCN3337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFgnaHezI/AAAAAAAAAoM/qfXes9VN3sg/s1600/DSCN3333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410095847759641394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSFgnaHezI/AAAAAAAAAoM/qfXes9VN3sg/s320/DSCN3333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know someone's great at procrastinating when she's still posting up pictures of the class party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6834331578009849199-3674832385880293333?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3674832385880293333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=3674832385880293333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3674832385880293333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3674832385880293333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/warning-part-4.html' title='WARNING. PART 4.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SxSITvmf_fI/AAAAAAAAAp8/2uZ00o-6igc/s72-c/DSCN3416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-9106269982782785997</id><published>2009-11-24T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T06:05:24.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING. PART 3.</title><content type='html'>3W-ers (and by that, I mean anyone who danced during last week's class party) have created a bunch of new dance moves. Even as we drift apart and fade away, we will still leave behind *dramatic pause* a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;legacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuLDwEWeI/AAAAAAAAAoE/eKE4kVjM2wE/s1600/DSCN3326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407959126318012898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuLDwEWeI/AAAAAAAAAoE/eKE4kVjM2wE/s320/DSCN3326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The clap-clap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuKprhbII/AAAAAAAAAn8/_JCyWTfcofA/s1600/DSCN3322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407959119319624834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuKprhbII/AAAAAAAAAn8/_JCyWTfcofA/s320/DSCN3322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The...flatulence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuKQV58nI/AAAAAAAAAn0/lEPevSCaB-k/s1600/DSCN3319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407959112518070898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuKQV58nI/AAAAAAAAAn0/lEPevSCaB-k/s320/DSCN3319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The show-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuJxXrtRI/AAAAAAAAAns/Cf7HNiUOFh0/s1600/DSCN3318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407959104204027154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuJxXrtRI/AAAAAAAAAns/Cf7HNiUOFh0/s320/DSCN3318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuJdSB8PI/AAAAAAAAAnk/PoMOfvFeiYY/s1600/DSCN3316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407959098811609330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuJdSB8PI/AAAAAAAAAnk/PoMOfvFeiYY/s320/DSCN3316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The almost embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzsz8qORyI/AAAAAAAAAnc/XnxIqajSYBs/s1600/DSCN3315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407957629765830434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzsz8qORyI/AAAAAAAAAnc/XnxIqajSYBs/s320/DSCN3315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The shocker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr2NM2YVI/AAAAAAAAAnU/qierycpEcYQ/s1600/DSCN3314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407956569054142802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr2NM2YVI/AAAAAAAAAnU/qierycpEcYQ/s320/DSCN3314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr1hEcHmI/AAAAAAAAAnM/I91NQYrgmJ8/s1600/DSCN3311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407956557207707234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr1hEcHmI/AAAAAAAAAnM/I91NQYrgmJ8/s320/DSCN3311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Hell No! I'm not going out with you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr1ZOSnZI/AAAAAAAAAnE/IG4tdzsuQwA/s1600/DSCN3310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407956555101543826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr1ZOSnZI/AAAAAAAAAnE/IG4tdzsuQwA/s320/DSCN3310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Persistent Proposal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr08X6byI/AAAAAAAAAm8/WAYQS1OKcxo/s1600/DSCN3307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407956547357273890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr08X6byI/AAAAAAAAAm8/WAYQS1OKcxo/s320/DSCN3307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Skipping JunShern and Sweeping JiaEn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr0ZoF-kI/AAAAAAAAAm0/9Kk4RaLODEk/s1600/DSCN3305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407956538029898306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzr0ZoF-kI/AAAAAAAAAm0/9Kk4RaLODEk/s320/DSCN3305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Circling-As-Though-We're-Gladiators&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrCXwlzAI/AAAAAAAAAms/dTa0xEBjOPA/s1600/DSCN3301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407955678535207938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrCXwlzAI/AAAAAAAAAms/dTa0xEBjOPA/s320/DSCN3301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Clarissa-Can't-Think-Of-A-Good-Name-For-This.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrBzrtRJI/AAAAAAAAAmk/25VwY35Qx0Q/s1600/DSCN3300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407955668851049618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrBzrtRJI/AAAAAAAAAmk/25VwY35Qx0Q/s320/DSCN3300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Obsolete Austin Powers Move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrBrBi51I/AAAAAAAAAmc/WbcI73VfNVU/s1600/DSCN3299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407955666526725970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrBrBi51I/AAAAAAAAAmc/WbcI73VfNVU/s320/DSCN3299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Running Around in Circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrBWshtvI/AAAAAAAAAmU/qm-7zOHPhtg/s1600/DSCN3292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407955661069858546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrBWshtvI/AAAAAAAAAmU/qm-7zOHPhtg/s320/DSCN3292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heh. Commercial break? Use Nav's camera. It's pretty! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrAxnsp5I/AAAAAAAAAmM/Whbm_XGtk5k/s1600/DSCN3291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407955651117492114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzrAxnsp5I/AAAAAAAAAmM/Whbm_XGtk5k/s320/DSCN3291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sumo Pose (Amber's Suggestion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzqBMbE-zI/AAAAAAAAAmE/_r8pwQvEoAU/s1600/DSCN3288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407954558800689970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzqBMbE-zI/AAAAAAAAAmE/_r8pwQvEoAU/s320/DSCN3288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The handstand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzqA5tWgPI/AAAAAAAAAl8/YOD2rWtFoZA/s1600/DSCN3287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407954553777062130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzqA5tWgPI/AAAAAAAAAl8/YOD2rWtFoZA/s320/DSCN3287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The swirlie whirlie twirlie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzqAu7BipI/AAAAAAAAAl0/oQqZqnk80I0/s1600/DSCN3290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407954550881618578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzqAu7BipI/AAAAAAAAAl0/oQqZqnk80I0/s320/DSCN3290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wheelbarrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzqAHShQSI/AAAAAAAAAls/Q6MocVzB3Cw/s1600/DSCN3285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407954540242747682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzqAHShQSI/AAAAAAAAAls/Q6MocVzB3Cw/s320/DSCN3285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ... square dance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzp_o6KGQI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Ps84ASNQTnw/s1600/DSCN3284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407954532087503106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swzp_o6KGQI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Ps84ASNQTnw/s320/DSCN3284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The... texas square dance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwypScL15WI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QBlDW5bdvvs/s1600/DSCN3281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407883386833724770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwypScL15WI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QBlDW5bdvvs/s320/DSCN3281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah, I think that's pretty much the amount of names I can churn out for the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwypSLge3BI/AAAAAAAAAlU/qy0-RXy_bSk/s1600/DSCN3279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407883382356892690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwypSLge3BI/AAAAAAAAAlU/qy0-RXy_bSk/s320/DSCN3279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwypRtALQyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XqIAZMJjN9E/s1600/DSCN3278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407883374168326946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwypRtALQyI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XqIAZMJjN9E/s320/DSCN3278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwypRPffKWI/AAAAAAAAAlE/ud27XpkZcTk/s1600/DSCN3277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407883366246590818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwypRPffKWI/AAAAAAAAAlE/ud27XpkZcTk/s320/DSCN3277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swynt9hi39I/AAAAAAAAAk8/PxtPQBwZWQ4/s1600/DSCN3276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407881660616335314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swynt9hi39I/AAAAAAAAAk8/PxtPQBwZWQ4/s320/DSCN3276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwyntV6urlI/AAAAAAAAAk0/5009zR4XaHE/s1600/DSCN3274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407881649984548434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwyntV6urlI/AAAAAAAAAk0/5009zR4XaHE/s320/DSCN3274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swyns49UvuI/AAAAAAAAAks/MU_9EY2NHmA/s1600/DSCN3271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407881642210803426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swyns49UvuI/AAAAAAAAAks/MU_9EY2NHmA/s320/DSCN3271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwynsVOAMsI/AAAAAAAAAkk/odtBfeiwr24/s1600/DSCN3266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407881632617083586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwynsVOAMsI/AAAAAAAAAkk/odtBfeiwr24/s320/DSCN3266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swynr9ijIOI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Ysc7_nIkNCk/s1600/DSCN3265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407881626260807906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swynr9ijIOI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Ysc7_nIkNCk/s320/DSCN3265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-9106269982782785997?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/9106269982782785997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=9106269982782785997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/9106269982782785997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/9106269982782785997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/3w-ers-and-by-that-i-mean-anyone-who.html' title='WARNING. PART 3.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwzuLDwEWeI/AAAAAAAAAoE/eKE4kVjM2wE/s72-c/DSCN3326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-3740247738290223720</id><published>2009-11-23T06:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T01:51:22.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING. PART 2.</title><content type='html'>Camera’s shutter speed sucks. Again, you’re welcome to steal pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swuqy3R1btI/AAAAAAAAAkU/UArwgTNf41w/s1600/DSCN3263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407603568397348562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swuqy3R1btI/AAAAAAAAAkU/UArwgTNf41w/s320/DSCN3263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swuqyh0_IaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Qh1X1BZDT9g/s1600/DSCN3262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407603562639204770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swuqyh0_IaI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Qh1X1BZDT9g/s320/DSCN3262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuqaptyOTI/AAAAAAAAAkE/WEUD0QhQUzQ/s1600/DSCN3261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407603152439621938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuqaptyOTI/AAAAAAAAAkE/WEUD0QhQUzQ/s320/DSCN3261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuqaTaFHhI/AAAAAAAAAj8/DkVfhCxUVe8/s1600/DSCN3260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407603146451394066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuqaTaFHhI/AAAAAAAAAj8/DkVfhCxUVe8/s320/DSCN3260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuqZxK55ZI/AAAAAAAAAj0/12DPlO2rQoc/s1600/DSCN3259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407603137260938642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuqZxK55ZI/AAAAAAAAAj0/12DPlO2rQoc/s320/DSCN3259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuqAE5f7PI/AAAAAAAAAjs/QpUwiQ9LQAA/s1600/DSCN3253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407602695880043762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuqAE5f7PI/AAAAAAAAAjs/QpUwiQ9LQAA/s320/DSCN3253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swupu1iCADI/AAAAAAAAAjk/MhoAJkxnLcU/s1600/DSCN3251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407602399697305650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swupu1iCADI/AAAAAAAAAjk/MhoAJkxnLcU/s320/DSCN3251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwupjCmNXVI/AAAAAAAAAjc/X_KxPd7_W14/s1600/DSCN3247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407602197046058322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwupjCmNXVI/AAAAAAAAAjc/X_KxPd7_W14/s320/DSCN3247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwupQdIUDnI/AAAAAAAAAjU/jh8UMtP1XI0/s1600/DSCN3246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407601877750910578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwupQdIUDnI/AAAAAAAAAjU/jh8UMtP1XI0/s320/DSCN3246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swuo1Q8g2HI/AAAAAAAAAjM/tfwGk0XLhs8/s1600/DSCN3245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407601410623723634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swuo1Q8g2HI/AAAAAAAAAjM/tfwGk0XLhs8/s320/DSCN3245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. James and his entourage?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swuo08i0HfI/AAAAAAAAAjE/zFgzKj73_0A/s1600/DSCN3240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407601405147225586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swuo08i0HfI/AAAAAAAAAjE/zFgzKj73_0A/s320/DSCN3240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOL. Random Layin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuodnL3W-I/AAAAAAAAAi8/0hby_1Th5NE/s1600/DSCN3237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407601004276833250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuodnL3W-I/AAAAAAAAAi8/0hby_1Th5NE/s320/DSCN3237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuoK8FGUMI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ynA_jCHhq8s/s1600/DSCN3234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407600683468083394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuoK8FGUMI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ynA_jCHhq8s/s320/DSCN3234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuoKsYueOI/AAAAAAAAAis/jCLyvt5UYWo/s1600/DSCN3233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407600679255439586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuoKsYueOI/AAAAAAAAAis/jCLyvt5UYWo/s320/DSCN3233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dance off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuoKKuG47I/AAAAAAAAAik/-GTg3Ndu3Ho/s1600/DSCN3232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407600670218314674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuoKKuG47I/AAAAAAAAAik/-GTg3Ndu3Ho/s320/DSCN3232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Staring contest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwunwTZgrRI/AAAAAAAAAic/RZbqbypZBL8/s1600/DSCN3231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407600225871244562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwunwTZgrRI/AAAAAAAAAic/RZbqbypZBL8/s320/DSCN3231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam's face = priceless. For everything else, there's MasterCard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwunwM8QWVI/AAAAAAAAAiU/tEJxaGZl66I/s1600/DSCN3230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407600224137926994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwunwM8QWVI/AAAAAAAAAiU/tEJxaGZl66I/s320/DSCN3230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swunvvi5r8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/xdXUyvLy8iQ/s1600/DSCN3229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407600216246955970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swunvvi5r8I/AAAAAAAAAiM/xdXUyvLy8iQ/s320/DSCN3229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwundwAe_VI/AAAAAAAAAiE/e8J9ewoYONU/s1600/DSCN3228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407599907133390162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwundwAe_VI/AAAAAAAAAiE/e8J9ewoYONU/s320/DSCN3228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwundbawrhI/AAAAAAAAAh8/BhcSpAjW0pY/s1600/DSCN3227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407599901606456850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwundbawrhI/AAAAAAAAAh8/BhcSpAjW0pY/s320/DSCN3227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwunPI5QGYI/AAAAAAAAAh0/n5YPtskQEoE/s1600/DSCN3226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407599656115902850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwunPI5QGYI/AAAAAAAAAh0/n5YPtskQEoE/s320/DSCN3226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwunFCKZfkI/AAAAAAAAAhs/fokU-Tyo79Q/s1600/DSCN3225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407599482510081602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwunFCKZfkI/AAAAAAAAAhs/fokU-Tyo79Q/s320/DSCN3225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swum2ciMCHI/AAAAAAAAAhc/IEmKXIq9i4Q/s1600/DSCN3224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407599231891146866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swum2ciMCHI/AAAAAAAAAhc/IEmKXIq9i4Q/s320/DSCN3224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwumO6-X0zI/AAAAAAAAAhU/k81runFvhR4/s1600/DSCN3223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407598552867656498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwumO6-X0zI/AAAAAAAAAhU/k81runFvhR4/s320/DSCN3223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuluqF6HvI/AAAAAAAAAhM/yMrblzwOpdc/s1600/DSCN3222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407597998580047602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuluqF6HvI/AAAAAAAAAhM/yMrblzwOpdc/s320/DSCN3222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwulDI4Lz3I/AAAAAAAAAg8/lym7-clv6zc/s1600/DSCN3220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407597250929741682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwulDI4Lz3I/AAAAAAAAAg8/lym7-clv6zc/s320/DSCN3220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwukmKaAmyI/AAAAAAAAAg0/bhNmLg6lwqE/s1600/DSCN3219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407596753123842850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwukmKaAmyI/AAAAAAAAAg0/bhNmLg6lwqE/s320/DSCN3219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwukJ8jepAI/AAAAAAAAAgs/li8N5mrkLZg/s1600/DSCN3218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407596268369126402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwukJ8jepAI/AAAAAAAAAgs/li8N5mrkLZg/s320/DSCN3218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comments on the face plz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuidS3Od7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/mlxayw2-RGQ/s1600/DSCN3217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407594401751791538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwuidS3Od7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/mlxayw2-RGQ/s320/DSCN3217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtZ6niB5nI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Wo83R0k0xvU/s1600/DSCN3216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407514641167410802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtZ6niB5nI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Wo83R0k0xvU/s320/DSCN3216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtZgTx_WlI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVcevYonhUU/s1600/DSCN3214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407514189189044818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtZgTx_WlI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tVcevYonhUU/s320/DSCN3214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtZKsk8elI/AAAAAAAAAgM/4IYFtSTXp0U/s1600/DSCN3213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407513817888094802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtZKsk8elI/AAAAAAAAAgM/4IYFtSTXp0U/s320/DSCN3213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jun Shern breakdancing. Show-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtYCelikwI/AAAAAAAAAgE/KgBBG3opj6Y/s1600/DSCN3212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407512577181913858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtYCelikwI/AAAAAAAAAgE/KgBBG3opj6Y/s320/DSCN3212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtXJfrjZ4I/AAAAAAAAAf8/ZCeSxRJVKAc/s1600/DSCN3211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407511598223026050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtXJfrjZ4I/AAAAAAAAAf8/ZCeSxRJVKAc/s320/DSCN3211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtWMYQUToI/AAAAAAAAAf0/O_q3o9Yr57E/s1600/DSCN3208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407510548257721986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtWMYQUToI/AAAAAAAAAf0/O_q3o9Yr57E/s320/DSCN3208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtVWr4hAFI/AAAAAAAAAfs/T0wnofeomCc/s1600/DSCN3206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407509625813663826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtVWr4hAFI/AAAAAAAAAfs/T0wnofeomCc/s320/DSCN3206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtVJw7nwII/AAAAAAAAAfk/-CMVBxdcGLg/s1600/DSCN3205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407509403830567042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtVJw7nwII/AAAAAAAAAfk/-CMVBxdcGLg/s320/DSCN3205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtU1GAqxMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/btRY5V_zf4E/s1600/DSCN3204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407509048711627970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtU1GAqxMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/btRY5V_zf4E/s320/DSCN3204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtT05g0JSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/-PHfPo3-K7k/s1600/DSCN3203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407507945845171490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtT05g0JSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/-PHfPo3-K7k/s320/DSCN3203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtTiHe0RhI/AAAAAAAAAfM/WaMzFCOry3c/s1600/DSCN3201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407507623177373202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtTiHe0RhI/AAAAAAAAAfM/WaMzFCOry3c/s320/DSCN3201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407500340515659826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtM6Nc9YDI/AAAAAAAAAe8/UUc9ATHqziY/s320/DSCN3195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtS45PqH4I/AAAAAAAAAfE/lfUffSS4LiQ/s1600/DSCN3200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407506914981060482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwtS45PqH4I/AAAAAAAAAfE/lfUffSS4LiQ/s320/DSCN3200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;More to come.&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;/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;/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/6834331578009849199-3740247738290223720?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3740247738290223720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=3740247738290223720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3740247738290223720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3740247738290223720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/warning-part-2.html' title='WARNING. PART 2.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swuqy3R1btI/AAAAAAAAAkU/UArwgTNf41w/s72-c/DSCN3263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2313488586416034100</id><published>2009-11-21T23:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:55:27.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING. PART 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwlkgUwBxZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/3on4OxhjiZk/s1600/DSCN3195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Your computer might black out just trying to download all these pictures! Feel free to steal, though the quality is…&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;horrid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ARGH! The pictures didn’t turn out quite as nicely as I’d like, so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;expect loads of blurriness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwlkHLJG4VI/AAAAAAAAAes/2eZr_WXYT0Y/s1600/DSCN3193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406962902047842642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwlkHLJG4VI/AAAAAAAAAes/2eZr_WXYT0Y/s320/DSCN3193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swlju8GhqhI/AAAAAAAAAek/xfvlexsAZOI/s1600/DSCN3192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406962485693622802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swlju8GhqhI/AAAAAAAAAek/xfvlexsAZOI/s320/DSCN3192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serenading Madam Mano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swli0q01lzI/AAAAAAAAAec/TECy6oNOndo/s1600/DSCN3191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406961484623615794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swli0q01lzI/AAAAAAAAAec/TECy6oNOndo/s320/DSCN3191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjrm2N9y5I/AAAAAAAAAeU/8FjGysPly9g/s1600/DSCN3190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406830405279927186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjrm2N9y5I/AAAAAAAAAeU/8FjGysPly9g/s320/DSCN3190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjrmpE57kI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Y3K3wRvK0_g/s1600/DSCN3189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406830401752264258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjrmpE57kI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Y3K3wRvK0_g/s320/DSCN3189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjrmHAluzI/AAAAAAAAAeE/LkHv39Lt5L0/s1600/DSCN3188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406830392607357746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjrmHAluzI/AAAAAAAAAeE/LkHv39Lt5L0/s320/DSCN3188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjrl4-a9dI/AAAAAAAAAd8/_E89Ipzy0OQ/s1600/DSCN3187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406830388840166866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjrl4-a9dI/AAAAAAAAAd8/_E89Ipzy0OQ/s320/DSCN3187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thriller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjrlundDwI/AAAAAAAAAd0/J13ZG0_Siss/s1600/DSCN3186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406830386059480834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjrlundDwI/AAAAAAAAAd0/J13ZG0_Siss/s320/DSCN3186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjp-RuTmwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/VIkwlRqS8Aw/s1600/DSCN3185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406828608777067266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjp-RuTmwI/AAAAAAAAAdk/VIkwlRqS8Aw/s320/DSCN3185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjp94Qs1EI/AAAAAAAAAdc/SEAWMdhKVP0/s1600/DSCN3184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406828601942004802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjp94Qs1EI/AAAAAAAAAdc/SEAWMdhKVP0/s320/DSCN3184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjp9mVkN0I/AAAAAAAAAdU/f9uO5CuKF_k/s1600/DSCN3183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406828597130573634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjp9mVkN0I/AAAAAAAAAdU/f9uO5CuKF_k/s320/DSCN3183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjp9TFCxHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/v9DW69kLMCU/s1600/DSCN3182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406828591960999026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjp9TFCxHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/v9DW69kLMCU/s320/DSCN3182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjojiNIHqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/iNIRgTumcO0/s1600/DSCN3181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406827049833209506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjojiNIHqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/iNIRgTumcO0/s320/DSCN3181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjojUI--nI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ugqdUQGH-hA/s1600/DSCN3180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406827046057736818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjojUI--nI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ugqdUQGH-hA/s320/DSCN3180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjoi0OudOI/AAAAAAAAAc0/klPHN7ey4rA/s1600/DSCN3179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406827037491885282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjoi0OudOI/AAAAAAAAAc0/klPHN7ey4rA/s320/DSCN3179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring around the rosy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjoikk3elI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hhktvdWTUL4/s1600/DSCN3178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406827033289783890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjoikk3elI/AAAAAAAAAcs/hhktvdWTUL4/s320/DSCN3178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjoicH--dI/AAAAAAAAAck/kUkfM-AxjoY/s1600/DSCN3177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406827031021156818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjoicH--dI/AAAAAAAAAck/kUkfM-AxjoY/s320/DSCN3177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnyBoyG8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/kdTQB3ZmHxU/s1600/DSCN3175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406826199277247426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnyBoyG8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/kdTQB3ZmHxU/s320/DSCN3175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnxhXi5qI/AAAAAAAAAcU/YV4caMSbWzU/s1600/DSCN3174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406826190615013026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnxhXi5qI/AAAAAAAAAcU/YV4caMSbWzU/s320/DSCN3174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUMPING SHOT. EPIC FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnxfPfPZI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bbVkVSdFYO8/s1600/DSCN3173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406826190044347794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnxfPfPZI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bbVkVSdFYO8/s320/DSCN3173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnxIEjqZI/AAAAAAAAAcE/2w1Uy7O_M9w/s1600/DSCN3172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406826183824484754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnxIEjqZI/AAAAAAAAAcE/2w1Uy7O_M9w/s320/DSCN3172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnwokkbdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/3Xz4OPJiiN4/s1600/DSCN3171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406826175368818130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjnwokkbdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/3Xz4OPJiiN4/s320/DSCN3171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia En should sue 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjm-XlT3mI/AAAAAAAAAb0/SQiPvV36wQU/s1600/DSCN3169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406825311815065186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjm-XlT3mI/AAAAAAAAAb0/SQiPvV36wQU/s320/DSCN3169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our whole class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjm-PCDwGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/iU0M7QFaYiA/s1600/DSCN3168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406825309519724642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjm-PCDwGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/iU0M7QFaYiA/s320/DSCN3168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjm9Sd7XJI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ZJSLVYDuFUI/s1600/DSCN3165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406825293262052498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjm9Sd7XJI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ZJSLVYDuFUI/s320/DSCN3165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Food, glorious food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjm9PL9b-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/eGFLiW8_Gw0/s1600/DSCN3164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406825292381384674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Swjm9PL9b-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/eGFLiW8_Gw0/s320/DSCN3164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlM4VpbZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/a_RggMb9kg8/s1600/DSCN3163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406823362102652306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlM4VpbZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/a_RggMb9kg8/s320/DSCN3163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nav's awesome specs went missing   ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlMWpm9qI/AAAAAAAAAbE/eIYqWRRIeGA/s1600/DSCN3161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406823353059571362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlMWpm9qI/AAAAAAAAAbE/eIYqWRRIeGA/s320/DSCN3161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlMMgprkI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Wtex22zhO5s/s1600/DSCN3160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406823350337646146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlMMgprkI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Wtex22zhO5s/s320/DSCN3160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlLj6EqQI/AAAAAAAAAa0/zXBK_1dPAxs/s1600/DSCN3159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406823339438418178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlLj6EqQI/AAAAAAAAAa0/zXBK_1dPAxs/s320/DSCN3159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlLb6JwgI/AAAAAAAAAas/eYFn-eCRrYw/s1600/DSCN3158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406823337291268610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwjlLb6JwgI/AAAAAAAAAas/eYFn-eCRrYw/s320/DSCN3158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2313488586416034100?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2313488586416034100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2313488586416034100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2313488586416034100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2313488586416034100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/warning-part-1.html' title='WARNING. PART 1.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SwlkHLJG4VI/AAAAAAAAAes/2eZr_WXYT0Y/s72-c/DSCN3193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-131768502516609229</id><published>2009-11-20T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T07:00:47.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'LL MISS YOU, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3W&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;:(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog about the class party tomorrow, I promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-131768502516609229?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/131768502516609229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=131768502516609229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/131768502516609229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/131768502516609229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-miss-you-3w-ill-blog-about-class.html' title=''/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-7259968278297092197</id><published>2009-11-18T02:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T02:20:47.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School today was.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;V. V. V. BORING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-7259968278297092197?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7259968278297092197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=7259968278297092197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7259968278297092197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7259968278297092197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/school-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6476398076676747829</id><published>2009-11-14T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T00:50:19.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sv5sIVEvIqI/AAAAAAAAAac/E1J5yJnSKzg/s1600-h/DSCN3022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403875493242938018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sv5sIVEvIqI/AAAAAAAAAac/E1J5yJnSKzg/s320/DSCN3022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my Grandpa, who has a Facebook account, who plays Warcraft and has road rage whenever someone is "being stupid" on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, GRANDPA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ILY even though you &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; I bully you all the time. Haha. Thanks for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6476398076676747829?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6476398076676747829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6476398076676747829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6476398076676747829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6476398076676747829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sv5sIVEvIqI/AAAAAAAAAac/E1J5yJnSKzg/s72-c/DSCN3022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2274870682762705919</id><published>2009-11-12T02:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T02:52:01.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, darn. I'm feeling guilty all the time today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M TRULY SORRY! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2274870682762705919?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2274870682762705919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2274870682762705919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2274870682762705919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2274870682762705919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/ah-darn.html' title=''/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2503643675692997702</id><published>2009-11-11T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T05:24:45.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAQs and the Head Cheerleader of W</title><content type='html'>Answers to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;frequently asked questions&lt;/span&gt; concerning the skit we put up yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Q: What is HaoZhe?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-HaoZhe is supposed to be God. I don't know why he wore a striped Linkin Park shirt, but perhaps God is a fan of stripes and LP?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: What is Susan?!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Susan is supposed to be my boyfriend, the emphasis being on "boy". Her cap flew out and thus, she sorta pulled a Mulan. And no, she was never intended to be my lesbian lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank You, God&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for the High Distinction in the ICAS English exam. I don't even know how I got it when there are so many more people in my form who deserve it more than I do. But thanks for pouring your blessing on me. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we were watching "&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Facing the Giants&lt;/span&gt;" (a movie which my Sunday School would also show, whoopdeedoo.) Overall though, I thought it was a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;very inspiring movie&lt;/span&gt;, considering the plethora of dark, pessimistic movies that only paint a very bleak picture of the future, this movie was quite refreshing. And maybe some of you think that it's very cliched, but it's exactly &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;this sort of cynical thinking that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;prevents&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; miracles from truly happening&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what an impact it would have on the entire F3. Directly after that movie, everyone started&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; quoting the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to give support and inspiration to their respective teams (or maybe just to add humour, okay I concede, mostly because of that). But well, at least they got the message of the movie xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I tell you, the worst "fan" of that movie is undoubtedly, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gwen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime she starts cheering for W, she'll pretend to be &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;David's dad&lt;/span&gt;. You know, the one that's paralysed and during the climax of the movie, he rises from his wheelchair to show David his support. Yes, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Gwen will rise up haltingly&lt;/span&gt; and someone will try to touch her (namely, me, sorry to say) and then she'll go "&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't touch me, that's my class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!" and she'll fully stand upright and &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;raise her hands to the heavens&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you try playing handball with Gwen shouting stuff like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Prepare your fields for rain&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Stone wall&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(I'm guilty of using this one.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One more down&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;They are like little puppies yapping at your heels!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Prepare for a freakin'&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;thunder storm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, I'm embarrassed to have a friend like Gwen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUOTE OF THE DAY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"I don't get American football. They can just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;headbutt&lt;/em&gt; your crotches&lt;/span&gt; and you wouldn't even get a foul!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-Susan Yee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2503643675692997702?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2503643675692997702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2503643675692997702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2503643675692997702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2503643675692997702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/faqs-and-head-cheerleader-of-w.html' title='FAQs and the Head Cheerleader of W'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-3232893011933823258</id><published>2009-11-09T01:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T05:37:23.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrabble, Badminton and BK Drama.</title><content type='html'>Okay, I &lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;would've admitted this to Hannah (or Naomi...or Gwen..) in person, but......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was, by far, the funnest (is there such a word?) round of Scrabble I've ever played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Hannah, laugh. Laugh it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what was the first thing she told me when I sat down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"Eh, why you wear&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yellow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;? Remind me of the Happy Meal."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goooooooosh. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll never meet a more hyper person than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hannah Khaw Huey Mei&lt;/span&gt;. She shall be called Hannah the Hyper. &lt;s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;W won for mixed doubles! I'm so proud of you, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amber&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;! (: And Amber don't ever say that you can't play badminton. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jia Jun&lt;/span&gt; didn't make it for boys' singles because apparently he didn't get enough sleep, but still he put up a good fight. I got &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thrashed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at girls' singles to Xiao Yi. &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Now, you tell me what's impossible with&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So... there was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BK Drama&lt;/span&gt; today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MCK went first. Kudos to them because their dance is really amazing, and Audrey's expression is just...wow. (Yes, that's probably the only word that can describe it.) And yes, I was one of the people that LOL-ed at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Raphael getting attacked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You would think me sadistic for laughing at someone else's pain, but rreeeally, I couldn't resist. (: And extra kudos to Xin Yuan who could carry &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Raphael + bag &lt;/span&gt;on his back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, it was us. Words couldn't describe how nervous I was and my hands felt so &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;. I was worried the timing would be off, or that we would start giggling or the props would fall apart. But if I must say so myself, considering the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lack of practice&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;how hard it was to mime the song&lt;/span&gt; and how &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; was &lt;strong&gt;laughing&lt;/strong&gt; at us&lt;/span&gt;, we managed to pull it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank You, God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And also thanks to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HaoZhe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Susan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Dylan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;XinJie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sam&lt;/span&gt; (haha, Sam, haha), &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;XiaoYi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Brendan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Javeny&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You guys rock socks. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-3232893011933823258?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3232893011933823258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=3232893011933823258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3232893011933823258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3232893011933823258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/scrabble-badminton-and-bk-drama.html' title='Scrabble, Badminton and BK Drama.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8493012864573246853</id><published>2009-11-05T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:59:58.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Werewolf goes Woof.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Layin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tan Layin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lay Yin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jennifer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jemmaline&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;(I forgot your Indian name)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayinLayin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There you go! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;I *love* HuiYi's new card game! It's called &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Werewolf &lt;/span&gt;and we were all playing it! So &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fuuuuuuuuun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Where d'you buy all your card games, HuiYi? They're all really awesome. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form Five School Leavers' Service was okay. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Madam Norita&lt;/span&gt; sure can sing (and no that wasn't sarcasm). But my favourite part was at the end when anyone could go up on stage to make a speech. And *ahem* someone went up and made a truckload of confessions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining today so yes, no games. Spent practically the entire day looking for a teacher to supervise us in the chapel so we can practise for BK drama but no one was available, sadly. We then decided to practise on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gawsh. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Malacca trip tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;. As if I haven't been there a gazillion times. Never mind, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chicken rice balls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are always worth the 2 hour journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8493012864573246853?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8493012864573246853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8493012864573246853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8493012864573246853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8493012864573246853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/werewolf-goes-woof.html' title='Werewolf goes Woof.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5950438809207422744</id><published>2009-11-04T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T02:24:25.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lately, my days always seem to end on a bad note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Don't ask. Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-5950438809207422744?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5950438809207422744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5950438809207422744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5950438809207422744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5950438809207422744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/11/lately-my-days-always-seem-to-end-on.html' title=''/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2261847631784034904</id><published>2009-10-30T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T02:34:23.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than A Little Scary.</title><content type='html'>I never knew PEA can incur such volatility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;It's really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6834331578009849199-2261847631784034904?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2261847631784034904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2261847631784034904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2261847631784034904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2261847631784034904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-than-little-scary.html' title='More Than A Little Scary.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8981564567568005295</id><published>2009-10-21T00:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T01:54:22.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking Fest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, on the day our entrance exams are over (HALLELUJAH!), I went home with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CuiYi&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bake cupcakes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Stopped at MaxValu to buy us some ingredients and bought this caramel ice blended thing from Coffee Beans. Ah, sugar rush hurts so sweetly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, her mum fetched us to her house (in the most coolest car) and we started baking. Lol, at first the batter was like really chunky so we added the milk so it got better. Then, we stick it into the oven and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAYUM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;It tasted like heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Unfortunately, I don't have any extra cupcakes so yeap, sorry guys.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396085296593633122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SuK-_NEr_2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/_N7GW8YXS_w/s320/DSCN3051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;^playing with the self timer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes, on Wednesday &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sam&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;CuiYi&lt;/span&gt; came over my house to &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;bake a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, which if far more ambitious than the cupcakes that I usually bake. And since mum's at work, we pretty much had to figure everything ourselves. Thank god we at least have my kakak there so she knows how to work the oven a bit. &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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396081903367227618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SuK75sUeCOI/AAAAAAAAAZk/4bg_rZtVyGk/s320/DSCN3045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396082945118811314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SuK82VJZtLI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9j1dF_S1GyY/s320/DSCN3046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396083483024890754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SuK9VpANG4I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PpmF1fDEicg/s320/DSCN3056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made apple pie and it was so fun making it! Yeah, though we were &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pretty much &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;clueless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and were &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;winging it 80% of the time&lt;/span&gt;, it turned out quite &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;delicious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I should think, though the apples kept falling out of the pastry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my baking fest ends here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8981564567568005295?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8981564567568005295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8981564567568005295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8981564567568005295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8981564567568005295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/10/baking-fest.html' title='Baking Fest!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SuK-_NEr_2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/_N7GW8YXS_w/s72-c/DSCN3051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2507963960487392065</id><published>2009-10-19T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T08:26:30.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Julia Roberts or Angelina Jolie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;You might think me heartless for doing so, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-While watching Notting Hill-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Grandpa: Hey! *points at screen* I know that actress! She's Julia Roberts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me: *smirking evilly* No, don'tchu know? She changed her name to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Angelina Jolie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Grandpa: What?! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Julia Roberts and Angelina Jolie are/is the same person?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me: *nodding vigorously*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Grandpa: *turns to Chris* Is that true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chris: Of course lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Grandpa: Why would she want to change her name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me: *shrugs* Ah, who knows? You know these actresses always need the spotlight to be on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Grandpa: *after some thinking* You know, what you said &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;made sense&lt;/span&gt;... No wonder I always get confused. Those two are &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; the same person! Thank you for telling me that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;HOW THE CAT GOT OUT OF THE BAG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Still watching Notting Hill-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*Mum walks over*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Grandpa: Look! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's Angelina Jolie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*Mum looks at him weirdly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you really need details?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2507963960487392065?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2507963960487392065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2507963960487392065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2507963960487392065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2507963960487392065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/10/julia-roberts-or-angelina-jolie.html' title='Julia Roberts or Angelina Jolie?'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-3294769309780605706</id><published>2009-10-16T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:43:42.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the hellish, torturous entrance exams we had to endure, we're finally free!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Sejarah exam, all the F3s left for the canteen, and I must admit, we were &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. We were all noisy and then someone started singing &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday for Esther&lt;/span&gt;. Then, it turn into a chorus of Happy Birthdays as the whole form started singing for her. Ooh, but you know what was the best part?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; even her birthday. Lol, she turned as red as a tomato.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We head back to class where we began to partay. So a whole bunch of us got together to play "&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Signs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;", a game the prefects learned last year, and it was so much fun! You see, all the players have their own signs and there would be a person standing in the middle of our circle. The person in the middle would close their eyes and the sign would be assigned to one person. The person in the middle opens his eyes and the person with the sign would pass the sign to anybody in the circle while the person in the middle would try to suss out who has the sign. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Basically how the game works. Yes, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I know I didn't really explain it very well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, forgive me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY FAVOURITE PART&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Brenda: *tries to pass the signal to Zhi Pei, looking frantically around the circle for him*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tzer Chyuan: Brenda, he's the one in the middle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;...Yeah, you had to be there. It only grew more fun as the group grew. (: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I laughed &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;DON'T READ THIS LEST YOUR MOOD WILL BE SPOILT. I'M WARNING YOU.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There were stuff that happened when we were playing Signs. I admit, the whole thing is our fault, but that didn't mean you should do something as drastic as that. I'm not blaming you or anything, because I admit, we were being noisy. But now that you're diong this to me, I feel like a piece of crap okay. Do you know everytime you pull this sort of stunt, it makes me feel smaller than a grain of sand? I'm not mad at you, but I hope you're glad that you made me hate myself. I'm not trying to diss you or anything, I'm just hurt because I know you're purposely trying to hurt me.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ehm. Moving on, thanks &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nav&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gwen&lt;/span&gt; for listening rant on incessantly about my problems. I know I was very upset, but thank you for hearing me out! &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-3294769309780605706?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3294769309780605706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=3294769309780605706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3294769309780605706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3294769309780605706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/10/signs.html' title='Signs.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5765872873148109755</id><published>2009-10-16T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T03:06:14.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M FREE!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merdeka!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merdeka!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merdeka!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merdeka!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MERDEKA!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERDEKA!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERDEKAAAAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-5765872873148109755?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5765872873148109755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5765872873148109755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5765872873148109755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5765872873148109755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-free.html' title='I&apos;M FREE!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8745551335815698084</id><published>2009-10-13T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T05:53:25.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If You're Interested...</title><content type='html'>In case anyone's interested to know about my trip to Egypt last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.travelpod.com/travel-blog-entries/lepakqueen/6/1255333158/tpod.html"&gt;Hello Cairo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.travelpod.com/travel-blog-entries/lepakqueen/6/1255334707/tpod.html"&gt;Excited, Crazed and Scammed in Cairo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.travelpod.com/travel-blog-entries/lepakqueen/6/1255423977/tpod.html"&gt;A trip to Mt Sinai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The above is taken from Mum's travelpod blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8745551335815698084?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8745551335815698084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8745551335815698084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8745551335815698084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8745551335815698084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-youre-interested.html' title='If You&apos;re Interested...'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8665098971025307189</id><published>2009-10-13T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T05:39:54.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OVER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, this bit of news is so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;epic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; it is worth taking up one whole blog post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8665098971025307189?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8665098971025307189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8665098971025307189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8665098971025307189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8665098971025307189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/10/over.html' title='OVER.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8155489111896738682</id><published>2009-09-27T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T02:26:38.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Addicted to You.</title><content type='html'>OK...this is hard for me to admit but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, it's not really &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; hard to admit but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm an online-holic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(or whatever term you may call it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is becoming a huge problem because of the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;exam-that-must-not-be-named,&lt;/span&gt; or rather, spelt out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeap, I'm going to go completely cold turkey until at least the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;exam-that-must-not-be-nam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt; is over. Oh and the other one following that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as it &lt;em&gt;pains&lt;/em&gt; me to stop, I have to, because I'm getting really distracted and I'm not studying hard enough. I'm not going on MSN and I'm not going to blog, well, not that I blog a lot anyway. And yes, don't flame me if I haven't been commenting on your blogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, let the withdrawal syndrome begin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8155489111896738682?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8155489111896738682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8155489111896738682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8155489111896738682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8155489111896738682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-addicted-to-you.html' title='I&apos;m Addicted to You.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2196031544132942481</id><published>2009-09-23T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:10:57.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>So I went to the GB High Tea thingamabob on Saturday. I thought there would be speeches and stuff, but turns out we just hung out at the restaurant and talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOR &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FOUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HOURS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madam Shirley was there, along with Mrs Peters and her daughter and most of the F3s, F4s and F5s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was okay. Food was good, and thank God I had Amber there with me. She kept laughing and choking on her food though, lol. Oh, and I found out that Elena is an Avatar fan as well. So we just kept talking about Avatar until the rest of them grew fed up of our excited chatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's pretty much what happened over the span of four hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Mum came and picked Amber and I up. We went back home first because Amber's mum would be picking her up at my house. I daresay Mocha really likes Amber because she kept licking her face, hahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2196031544132942481?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2196031544132942481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2196031544132942481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2196031544132942481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2196031544132942481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/09/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-3700391836852741302</id><published>2009-09-19T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:08:54.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just adopted a dog from SPCA. Her name is &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Mocha&lt;/span&gt; and she is the cutest little thing (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will blog about that High Tea thingy tomorrow, I suppose?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-3700391836852741302?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3700391836852741302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=3700391836852741302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3700391836852741302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3700391836852741302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-adopted-dog-from-spca.html' title=''/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-869013577213182332</id><published>2009-09-18T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T02:32:48.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Go Crazy if I Don't Go Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: (at the girl jogging in the TV screen) Get out of that scary forest! You'll die!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Christopher: Don't worry, Jie, can't you hear it's the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; music time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-While watching Solstice yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-869013577213182332?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/869013577213182332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=869013577213182332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/869013577213182332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/869013577213182332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/09/ill-go-crazy-if-i-dont-go-crazy.html' title='I&apos;ll Go Crazy if I Don&apos;t Go Crazy'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6950697280370443399</id><published>2009-09-17T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T06:55:57.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me! I'm drowining!</title><content type='html'>As the title clearly says, I'm drowning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE PILES OF HOMEWORK THAT THE TEACHERS HAVE ASSIGNED US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so maybe I should be doing my homework right now instead of being glued in front of the computer, but I can't help it. If I see another trial exam paper, I'll crack. I need to go online and de-stress, lest I start screaming and pulling my hair out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, you should see the amount of homework they gave us during the holidays (though it is nothing compared to 3M/3L, who has Madam Kumari. I salute you guys), it's the size of a novel. I think teachers derive joy by sapping ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm just a walking, talking and oddly enough, breathing zombie that roams this earth without purpose in sight. I'm just an empty, hollow shell with a void inside me that can't be filled. Yeap, you read that right, PMR does that to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Form 2s, I urge you to be mentally prepared next year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't work well if people give me lots to do and start stressing me out. Okay, I'll rephrase that.  I don't mind if I have lots to do, but I can't stand doing the same thing over and over again. I'll get bored and I'll just underperform. I don't do well under pressure. Leave me alone and I'll do it better. I just can't &lt;strong&gt;stand&lt;/strong&gt; doing anymore papers... I'll die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.= UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH! I MADE A SONG THAT PERFECTLY DESCRIBES HOW I FEEL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I'm gonna do my homework, yes I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's really terrible to be Form 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can't imagine what SPM will be like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It really sucks to be me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry, it's a happy tune (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone has a good idea for a chorus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT TO THANK &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AARATHI&lt;/span&gt;, WHO MADE ME LAUGH LIKE I WAS HIGH AFTER SCHOOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me (extraordinarily high): HAHHAHAHAHAHA! We're like compounds! Only separated through dialysis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Aarathi: Dialysis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Oh wait, not dialysis! What's that thing called again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ The Above is a good example that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stress&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;insurmountable amounts of workload&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;student who underperforms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Funny. I recall the conversation being much funnier than that. We laughed so hard that Susan looked embarrassed to be next to us and we made WenChuan run away from us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6950697280370443399?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6950697280370443399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6950697280370443399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6950697280370443399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6950697280370443399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/09/help-me-im-drowining.html' title='Help me! I&apos;m drowining!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-4018812437665263323</id><published>2009-09-06T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T02:15:58.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christopher's Resort</title><content type='html'>So, 1W/P set 2 English was asked by Madam Anne to do a brochure. And my brother made a brochure about a hotel on the moon. His was not particularly attractive, but it was funny! That boy has imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHRISTOPHER'S RESORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel tired after the long journey to the moon? Go to Christopher's Resort!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sites&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Neil Armstrong's Footprint&lt;br /&gt;-The wreck of Apollo XX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Food&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Delicious moon rock served by our gourmet chefs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Things to do&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Space Golf (See your golf ball fly away!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Go skating on the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Throw moon rocks at other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND MORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cost: &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;US$ 1,000,000&lt;/span&gt; per night &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not including flight there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY MISS THIS OPPORTUNITY, RICH PEOPLE? COME STAY HERE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For more information, call NASA at 992&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-4018812437665263323?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4018812437665263323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=4018812437665263323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4018812437665263323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4018812437665263323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/09/christophers-resort.html' title='Christopher&apos;s Resort'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8258821912104420497</id><published>2009-09-04T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T05:59:53.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1(5)Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So there's this short film project which is entitled &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;15Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;, where 15 Malaysian directors will make 15 short films that have something to do with Malaysia. Some of them are &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;poignant&lt;/span&gt;, some are &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;meaningful&lt;/span&gt;, and some are &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;downright&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; flat out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hqomaar8RAU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hqomaar8RAU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch and you shall laugh, guaranteed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you want more... go &lt;a href="http://15malaysia.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to watch &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Spectacular&lt;/span&gt;. I know I sound like some &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;prepubescent &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;teenage&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;giggly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fangirl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but I can't help it, I can watch &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nolan Funk&lt;/span&gt; do backflips all day.&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 align="center"&gt;He's the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; reason I'm watching this, it's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377595504847023266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SqEOnrQk7KI/AAAAAAAAAZU/IGp1I5pQKDM/s320/nolangerard2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8258821912104420497?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8258821912104420497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8258821912104420497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8258821912104420497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8258821912104420497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/09/15malaysia.html' title='1(5)Malaysia'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SqEOnrQk7KI/AAAAAAAAAZU/IGp1I5pQKDM/s72-c/nolangerard2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8746176261256646502</id><published>2009-08-29T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T01:51:47.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scariest Thing Happened.</title><content type='html'>The predator lurks at a corner, unseen by anyone, waiting for its prey to show up. There it is, an unsuspecting, oblivious girl! And it knew her too. The creature rubbed its hands in satisfaction, this was going to be fun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, it edged its way to the girl, stealthily, tentatively. One wrong move might scare her away, and that's not what it wanted. Then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;IT POUNCED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Right in front of the girl, so she had no means of escaping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;HI CLAR&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ARRRRGHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;GWEN&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;STOP STALKING ME&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Word of advice, if ever you're missing someone during the hols, just call / sms them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T follow them into the supermarket&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8746176261256646502?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8746176261256646502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8746176261256646502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8746176261256646502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8746176261256646502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/08/scariest-thing-happened.html' title='The Scariest Thing Happened.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-3206591447926979761</id><published>2009-08-27T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T01:15:27.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;First off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://strivingforeloquence.blogspot.com/2009/08/prepare-to-lmao.html"&gt;Prepare to LMAO.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For realz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xxx &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of boring you with long descriptions of places I have been in Thailand, I'll bore you with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;short descriptions + pictures&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tourist Attractions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. Gypsy Village&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like a normal fishing village. Nothing much to say about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. Phang Nga Cave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374903150979557234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Spd98DhDp3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/u8jKE--R9Ck/s320/DSCN2494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was quite interesting. It had some statues of Buddha inside but further up there was another dark cave in which there were some cool rock formations. It smelled distintively like &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;guano&lt;/span&gt; though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374902238591516402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Spd9G8my_vI/AAAAAAAAAYM/t8ybAf2rZvE/s320/DSCN2505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. Elephant Cave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No pictures here because we're not allowed to take our camera in. We got into the cave by boat and it was very &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;creepily eerie&lt;/span&gt;. If it weren't for our torchlights it would've been completely dark. Haveto admit, this was quite a different experience because we get to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wade through some water&lt;/span&gt; and go &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;rafting in the cave&lt;/span&gt; and see some of the weird limestone formations that look like an elephant trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; James Bond Island (I'm dead serious.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374904951157533090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Spd_k1s7qaI/AAAAAAAAAYc/raWv1l-xjiM/s320/DSCN2554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is the place where they filmed that James Bond movie, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The Man with the Golden Gun&lt;/span&gt;. The place was really nice (and clean! ) and the &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;weather was breezy&lt;/span&gt; so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374908631109375458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpeC7Cl0leI/AAAAAAAAAYk/z47Gq9oHTO8/s320/DSCN2565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. Khai Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374915115456293234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpeI0eqmaXI/AAAAAAAAAY0/gV7Xnc5_oK4/s320/DSCN2687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was like something out of a postcard. Honestly, it resembled a paradise, the only thing is...it was &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terribly congested.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah, practically millions of people were there, which kinda &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;takes away that&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"idyllic, secluded island" &lt;/span&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;, but meh. The water was so clear and the sand was so white and fine. It was uber hot there though but the water was really, really cooling. If you're going there though, be careful because the water can be pretty &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;choppy and dangerous&lt;/span&gt; in the late afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH AND DID I MENTION I SAW FISHES ?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374911817812383058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpeF0h_BlVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fXKF74uOXa8/s320/DSCN2636.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Yeah la, I know my hair looks horrible. The sea salt makes my hair look all sucky. Grr)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;6. Phuket Fantasea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374920871191998466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpeODgc7cAI/AAAAAAAAAY8/zdSNe2oG5UE/s320/DSCN2714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's sorta like a &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Thai version of Disneyland&lt;/span&gt; or someting, with the absence of Mickey Mouse patterns everywhere. At first, I wasn't really looking forward to it but honestly it was very &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;elaborately done&lt;/span&gt; and I really had a good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, we went for the show at 9. I tell you, the effects were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jaw-droppingly amazing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. HONESTLY. If you ever drop by Phuket, I strongly recommend you go there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shopping there is totally &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;worth it&lt;/span&gt;. Honestly, just go back to Malaysia and buy stuff there because of all the foreigners in Phuket, the locals upped the prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware of Bangla Road, it has scary pubs and girls/transvestites dancing in them O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THAI FOOD &gt; THE WORLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's it for now. I miss &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;mango rice&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;pretzel dogs with wasabi mayo&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/6834331578009849199-3206591447926979761?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3206591447926979761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=3206591447926979761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3206591447926979761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/3206591447926979761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/08/picture-is-worth-thousand-words.html' title='A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Spd98DhDp3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/u8jKE--R9Ck/s72-c/DSCN2494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-1897269081554666907</id><published>2009-08-27T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:54:26.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Thailand.</title><content type='html'>I coulda been the one you noticed&lt;br /&gt;I coulda been all over you&lt;br /&gt;I coulda been like all the others&lt;br /&gt;Is that what I'm supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It woulda been really stupid,&lt;br /&gt;If I woulda went home with you&lt;br /&gt;To give you everything you wanted&lt;br /&gt;It woulda been way too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be sensitive&lt;br /&gt;I try to be tough&lt;br /&gt;I try to walk away...&lt;br /&gt;I try to be innocent&lt;br /&gt;I try to be rough&lt;br /&gt;But I just wanna play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my daydream,&lt;br /&gt;you know that I've been thinking about you... lately&lt;br /&gt;And every time I look at you&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain I feel insane, I can't get away&lt;br /&gt;You're my daydream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know, and you know, and you know, and you know,&lt;br /&gt;You're making me insane&lt;br /&gt;And you know, and you know, and you know, and you know,&lt;br /&gt;You're doing it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I tell you what I'm thinking,&lt;br /&gt;If I let myself trust you&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I'm missing&lt;br /&gt;Can you make my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Managed to dig this up (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Will post about Thailand later. Cuz these photos take a damn long time to upload. GRR.&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/6834331578009849199-1897269081554666907?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1897269081554666907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=1897269081554666907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1897269081554666907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1897269081554666907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-from-thailand.html' title='Back from Thailand.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-7267362213978145936</id><published>2009-08-22T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T01:52:33.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sawadeekap or however you may spell it.</title><content type='html'>Leaving for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Phuket&lt;/span&gt; tonight! Ta! Will be back by Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry I can't make it to the&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; prefect movie/lunch thing&lt;/span&gt; on Monday.  Believe me, I really wanted to go. HaoZhe and I have been planning this thing since camp. Haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, you guys just go have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-7267362213978145936?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7267362213978145936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=7267362213978145936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7267362213978145936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7267362213978145936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/08/sawadeekap-or-however-you-may-spell-it.html' title='Sawadeekap or however you may spell it.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2671070498470291269</id><published>2009-08-21T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T07:01:50.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>The Final Goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I owe Jia Xin a birthday post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I never expected prefects' farewell to be so...&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;teary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Madam Anne said, it was practically &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;flooded&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;No one even cried last year&lt;/span&gt;. The only time I remembered the board members doing anything last year was when the pick up those little silver star decoration things and said "&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;heh, star wars&lt;/span&gt;." and started to throw them all around the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before we left, I wanted to pass my bag to Chris but I couldn't find him anywhere until Daniel said "Why don't I give it to him?" and he took my bag and carried all the way upstairs in the Form One block. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Thanks, Daniel! I really appreciate it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the LRT station, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sang silly songs with Aarathi&lt;/span&gt;. Hannah's gift was THE coolest. I wish I was her junior. In the LRT, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HaoZhe tried to offer a seat to a "pregnant" lady but she refused. *inside joke*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we finally reach &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Novotel&lt;/span&gt;, which looks uber fancy. And lol, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chris Chiam&lt;/span&gt; was standing at the staircase rather &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bored/awkward-looking&lt;/span&gt;. Walked up to the room and most of the juniors were all lined up and they started &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;clapping&lt;/span&gt;. And me, being the jacoon-ted person that I am, wave that idiotic Miss Universe wave thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Safe to say, &lt;/span&gt;Aarathi was embarrassed to be beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a lot of noise, signed a book saying good luck to the new board, made a lot of noise, took a cupcake which is numbered 42, made a lot of noise, tied that &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple Christmas decoration thing&lt;/span&gt; on my hair, made more noise and waited for the double doors to open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when it finally did, it was all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;dark inside&lt;/span&gt;, and there was some &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;slow, sentimental song playing&lt;/span&gt;. Then when we went in, it turns out more juniors were lined up inside, saluting us while trying their hardest not to giggle. The teachers were already seated inside, and the lights were still turned off, so we kept on knocking into chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the lights mercifully came on and we all sat down. Then, there were the speeches by Madam Mathews, Russell and Esther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, of course the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt;. The food was quite okay but the dessert was exceptionally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;WHOA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING: The following conversation has non-halal elements:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Me: Sam...what's that? Is that bacon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sam: OH yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(looks at each other)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hannah: What about the teachers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(pause)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sam: ...It tastes good though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was that lucky draw thing, which uses the numbers that were attached to our cupcakes. Our table which consists of &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aarathi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Sangkir&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Sam&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hannah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Chuck&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Susan&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; didn't win a thing...yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was the Lower Sec sketch which I must admit, was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awesomesauce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all so funneh. At first, I didn't think they can beat last year's sketch, but they definitely did! &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Calvin,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kai Zing&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Zhi Ming&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; Niki&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Sue Anne&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Zhi Xuen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Emily&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Melissa&lt;/span&gt;, if you guys are reading this, just wanted to let you know, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;that sketch totally rocked&lt;/span&gt;. And I'm not saying that to be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Emily (senior): Ok, we're doing announcements. Tell the students that the Chinese class teacher said there wouldn't be any Chinese class today. Oh and remember we have a spot check later, but don't tell them that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Zhi Xuen: What do I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Emily: Everything I just said just now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Zhi Xuen: Hi, students. My senior told me to tell you that that the Chinese class teacher told her to tell me to tell you that there won't be any Chinese class today. And my senior also told me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to tell you that we have a spot check later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND DAYUM. Nur Melissa and Kai Zing are lethal together. They stole the whole show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots and lots of games. There was this totally awesome &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;crossword puzzle&lt;/span&gt; that has all the names of the prefects and juniors and they gave us clues at the side:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e.g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montana&lt;br /&gt;-Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 acre wood&lt;br /&gt;-Winnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, really cool. Probates' one was harder because a few of them basically said the same thing "I don't talk a lot". like whut? Then there was this&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; auction game&lt;/span&gt;, where they randomly select a probate/prefect and they auction them off. LOL. Sorry Winnie, we didn't fight harder for you. Yeah, we were running &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; late, if you can't tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was Jasver's video presentation that was the thing of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;legends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Honestly, it was total. Epic. Win. You are my sifu, Jasver, I am willing to learn. I won't elaborate on that, because honestly it's &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;too cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the board members started crying buckets. Just crying crying crying. And it almost made me cry. Yes, everyone cried, including the dudes. Um, won't elaborate on that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upper sec sketch. LIKE LOL. It was about prefects from around the world. I liked the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Caveman no. 1: "Unga book you with ROCK!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was a bit short though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had more lucky draws and by the third round, the only table that didn't win anything was our group. And the very last lucky draw, we were all rooting for Aarathi (don't know why, but yeah) to win &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; for the group. Then the number was....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;42.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was wondering who was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;And I realized that it was me!&lt;/span&gt; I stood up and started screaming (yes, I'm idiotic) and I went up and took the gift which was a kit kat. Ah well, at least our table won something. And after last year's lucky draw in which I didn't get to win anything though I really wanted to, that kit-kat counted as something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a break because board members were all emotional. Then, when they were ready, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;they all did their sketch which was about previous camps&lt;/span&gt;. Obviously, I liked the middle section, which was about trekking through the dangerous wild jungle in our camp this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Camper1: (&lt;em&gt;passing message to the guide in front)&lt;/em&gt; Number 68 is missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Camper2: Number 59 is missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Camper3: Number 42 is missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Camper4: Number 15 is missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Camper5: Number 8 is missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Camper6: Number 1 is missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Camper7: (&lt;em&gt;t0 guide&lt;/em&gt;) I'm missing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, they apologised for being so &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;syiok sendiri&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, all the board members came to the stage, and presented the cards to the prefect teachers. The prefect teachers said some stuff, and Madam Noor and Mr Naresh were really emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;MORE CRYING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a lot of pictures, gave presents to the juniors, hugged almost everyone, almost cried (but didn't!), then I went to Pavilion to meet mum and emo-ed for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH. Thanks to all the juniors for the fantastic presents! I really liked them! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna miss you prefects, probates and teachers.&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/6834331578009849199-2671070498470291269?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2671070498470291269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2671070498470291269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2671070498470291269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2671070498470291269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/08/final-goodbye.html' title='The Final Goodbye.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2110948470702895368</id><published>2009-08-15T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:18:19.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big One Hundred</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;100th Post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wow. I think it was about a year ago that I started this blog. And in teenspeak, that's &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; long. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just want to say thank you to all those people who read my blog! (and kudos to you if you've commented). I really appreciate you guys slugging through all my rants and random thoughts (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll try to keep my blog more alive.&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/6834331578009849199-2110948470702895368?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2110948470702895368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2110948470702895368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2110948470702895368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2110948470702895368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-one-hundred_15.html' title='The Big One Hundred'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-4499680985116613187</id><published>2009-08-15T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:14:54.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of G.I. Joe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just got back from watching G.I. Joe. The effects and action sequences were nearly flawless. But gah, the acting was so...&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;corny&lt;/span&gt;. I only like the comic relief characters, the rest were all...meh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously, is there no awesome villain in Hollywood anymore?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hannibal Lecter&lt;/span&gt;. He was so whoa. Now it's like watching Power Ranger bad guys go up against the good guys. Maniacal scientist with evil diabolical plan. Big whoop =/What happened to all the character development eh? I suppose they were just born that way? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alrighty then, bye now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I need JiaXin. I should never have made this mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-4499680985116613187?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4499680985116613187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=4499680985116613187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4499680985116613187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4499680985116613187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-one-hundred.html' title='The Adventures of G.I. Joe'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6270738543483976745</id><published>2009-08-14T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T03:44:39.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody do the Dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRIALS ARE OVER!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-does happy dance-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you taste the freedom? Cuz I can. Now, all we have to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is worry about the results. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my evaluation on the exams:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-BM: Overall, okay. Finished Kertas 2 in the nick of time so you can imagine just how horrid my novel would be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-Sejarah: Harder than I had anticipated. A lot of the questions were confusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;-Science: So-so but it was also quite...challenging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-KH: Okaylah but kinda tricky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-English: After 2 years of WMS higher english, this was really easy. Everyone in the hall was having a snore fest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Geografi: Easier than expected actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-Maths: DEFINITLY BETTER THAN LAST TERM, but it was quite tough on its own, IMO. But overall, this was quite okay too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some odd inexplicable reason, I was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;seriously high&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;this whole week &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not counting my nervous breakdown and the late nights trying to cram whatever I could into my brain)&lt;/span&gt;. IDK la, but yeah. Especially yesterday. Studying with Sam, Gwen and Hui Yi is really fun xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sam: What's kaolin for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Either one of us: Tembikar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sam: What's kaolin for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sam: Ok, padi and tembakau are usually planted at the same place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gwen: Padi and tembakau are planted together? O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, things were slipping from our brains...and really quickly too. And I suppose we were really noisy because a lot of people were staring at us, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;no one wanted to sit next to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Me: Where's Kulai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Everyone starts to look frantically around in their reference books, shouting about possible locations)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hui Yi: I wish I never sat with you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, it seems like we were getting more perplexed than we are enlightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of shouting, shushing from Sam and frantic searching for answers as we ask each other questions that probably wouldn't come out in the exams anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL yeah. It was fun though. And hey! Gwen, if you had never sat with us, you would have never found out about the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Green Dot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there were a lot of  "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You stop this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"s from Gwen and me because we...*shudder* share a LOT of the same answers. Once, we ... *shivered* said something...AT  THE SAME TIME. OH THE HORROR! *flees*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the guys decided it would be fun to jump over the tables in class. I would've stop them, I guess, but it&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; was just so hilarious when Jon attempts to jump&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(and most of the time, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;failing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND AFTER THE EXAMS, I LAUGHED EVEN MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Susan&lt;/span&gt; and I were talking about dreams. And I was talking about my disgusting dream last night which I shall not disclose here, but her dream was ... kinda interesting. So for the entire lunch, I &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;decided to intepret her dreams, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;coming out with hilarious conclusions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, in which I also shared with Hannah and Sam. However, due to some reasons, I cannot reveal it here: it's private and confidential *nudges Susan* x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it. My crazy exam time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6270738543483976745?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6270738543483976745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6270738543483976745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6270738543483976745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6270738543483976745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/08/everybody-do-dance.html' title='Everybody do the Dance!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5541328216219781194</id><published>2009-08-02T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:37:48.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bible Knowledge Zero Nine</title><content type='html'>This was by far, the funnest BK quiz I've ever taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Kerri&lt;/span&gt;, I don't mean to sound ungrateful. Last year, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I had so much fun hanging with you&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;but this year &lt;strong&gt;it&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crazy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Lots of funny things happened. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with my brother this year. And the first thing he said when we entered SMK Assunta's canteen filled with students was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Easy meat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Birds of the same feathers congregate together. That statement is really true, so we all just kinda grouped together. Met up with Madam Nithia and she gave us a green sticker tag which is not sticky so it keeps falling off the top of our name tags and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hannah made an inappropriate joke&lt;/span&gt; which I'm not going to repeat here xD. Oh Hannah, you're turning more like Gwen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know what? Everything that &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I want to say has already been said by Hannah&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;a href="http://hannahkhaw.blogspot.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt;. Go there lah. (Not so free advertising. Hannah, you owe me xP)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah, and for being insanely funny &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;about the whole prefect's retiring thing&lt;/span&gt;, I'm going to advertise &lt;a href="http://lenixspot.blogspot.com/"&gt;HaoZhe's blog &lt;/a&gt;too. (I only receive cash, btw.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ooh, trials.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-5541328216219781194?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5541328216219781194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5541328216219781194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5541328216219781194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5541328216219781194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/08/bible-knowledge-zero-nine.html' title='Bible Knowledge Zero Nine'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-7839174308396333015</id><published>2009-07-31T05:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T07:55:27.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet Symphony.</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done being a prefect. We all unofficially retired, apparently. O.O It feels... kinda weird. What can I say? If I could honestly summarise what I'm feeling today in one word, it'll probably be this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And yes, I know a whole lot of you are rejoicing that you are free and I'm overjoyed too but well yeah, I'm also sad. I mean, yeah there were A LOT of times that I wanted to *cough* "ambil tali leher dan gantung diri" but there were times when it was fun too. Like, my first time doing flag. Yeah, Hannah can tell you about all the worst case scenarios I've pulled out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plus, if I were never a prefect, I wouldn't have made as many friends as I did now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To all the Form 3 prefects, you guys are a crazy bunch and I think you guys know that. xD I'll &lt;strong&gt;seriously miss you guys&lt;/strong&gt; and for half of you, I'm going to miss annoying you guys. &gt;:) I would NEVER even talk to half of you guys if I weren't nominated. Thank you for making duties enjoyable for me and for all &lt;em&gt;the good memories&lt;/em&gt;. You guys are a funny bunch, you know that? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;To all the Form 2 probates and especially my juniors, I wish you luck in your journey to be prefects. Don't be discouraged and don't let things get in your way. (: Honestly, I see you guys &lt;strong&gt;more as friends&lt;/strong&gt; than as juniors and so yes, don't be afraid to come up to me and talk to me about retarded stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;To my crazy 1P class, YOU GUYS CONSTANTLY DRIVE ME UP THE WALL AND I CAN TELL YOU MY HAIR STARTED TURNING &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHITE&lt;/span&gt; AFTER I WAS ASSIGNED TO JAGA YOU GUYS. But strangely enough, you guys grew on me and you guys are a really awesome class. &lt;strong&gt;You guys sure know how to make me laugh&lt;/strong&gt; and yes, I do hope we can still be friends. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;To the prefect teachers, thank you for this opportunity. There were times that weren't so pleasant, but I've gained a lot of experience and I've learned a lot of things and I grew into a different person. Hopefully, a better one at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think that's pretty much it. So thank you guys for the memories and the crazy times. I won't forget it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;31st July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;It's Susan's birthday today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364612674466172034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SnLuzfMdTII/AAAAAAAAAXk/T2XPpNCqDvM/s320/DSCF6159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Susan, I meant what I wrote in the card. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I thank God that I know you&lt;/span&gt;, because you're one of my closest friends and you're one of the most &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nicest&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;sincerest&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;trustworthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; person I've ever met. I'm glad that I can tell you stuff and that you are nice enough not to judge and you're always willing to lend a listening ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Thank you for coming into my life and being such a good friend to me&lt;/span&gt;. I just hope I can return the favour. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Planning the surprise party was such a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hassle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But of course, we did it...&lt;em&gt;for Susan&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We wanted to do it on Friday but the BM seminar thing and chinese class rescheduling things cropped up and then there were &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A LOT OF COMPLICATIONS&lt;/span&gt;. So we just said "what the heck" and decided to do it today anyways. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Looi Ling&lt;/span&gt; planned this whole thing. Ah, crazy girl. Yes, I said it. xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The plan was that &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Wen Chuan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Hooi Yeen&lt;/span&gt; were to delay her after the BM seminar, while another bunch of us prepared the cake downstairs, then &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mr Naresh&lt;/span&gt; would talk to her, distracting her, saying how disappointed he is about her and yada yada. Then later, he would lead her to the cake. And ta-da! Sounds simple? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's really not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; We were in such a hurry, we just left the cake on one of the tables at the back, never contemplating the fact that &lt;em&gt;it would have been much more appropriate to leave it in the homework room and close the door.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everything was in position. While we were lighting up the candles though, Susan came waltzing down, oh and here's the ironic part -- she walked past us, seeing the cake and candles, totally unfazed. &lt;strong&gt;SHE DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE THAT THAT WAS &lt;em&gt;HER&lt;/em&gt; CAKE&lt;/strong&gt;. Sir sat her down in the very first table. And apparently, their convo went like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sir: A girl was complaining about you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Susan: *after thinking it through* I don't think I have any problems with girls, boys however...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sir: Oh, oh...I'm not sure if the student was a boy or a girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And apparently, he &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;burst out laughing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;twice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but Susan, again, thought nothing of it. All the while, we were trying our best not to look too conspicious at the back, trying to group together so that Susan would not notice the cake ... er... again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sir was talking to her so long, the candles on her cake &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;melted to about 1 cm tall&lt;/span&gt;. So Looi Ling decided to blow them out. And then, sir decided it was the &lt;em&gt;most&lt;/em&gt; excellent time to come over there. Looi Ling quickly re-lit them and Mr. Naresh pointed at the cake. "That's for you," he said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Susan's reaction when she saw the cake was...interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At first, her facial expression was like &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"Okay, a cake."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then it turned into something like this&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; "Oh. My cake."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then it transformed into this &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"So what do you want me to do with this cake?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then she went "Ohhhhhh........" and she started laughing her Susan-ish laughter. Then she proceeded to say&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt; "Sir, you can become Hollywood actor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then there was laughing, singing, blowing of the candles, eating, the taking of the pictures and the making of the memories. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Birthday, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Susan&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope this was a memorable birthday for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-7839174308396333015?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7839174308396333015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=7839174308396333015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7839174308396333015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7839174308396333015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/bittersweet-symphony.html' title='Bittersweet Symphony.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SnLuzfMdTII/AAAAAAAAAXk/T2XPpNCqDvM/s72-c/DSCF6159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6383475851910814772</id><published>2009-07-26T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T04:19:06.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RAWR. I'M WEIRD.</title><content type='html'>There's something wrong with me, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trials are in 2 weeks and I'm not freaked out as I should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, it's not because "I'm prepared" or anything, 'cause I spent the whole of Sunday going to church and sleeping (and watching The Man in the Iron Mask! xP) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, something is very, very wrong. OK, btw I won't be blogging till trials are over. I don't need distractions right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I really don't.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6383475851910814772?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6383475851910814772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6383475851910814772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6383475851910814772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6383475851910814772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/rawr-im-weird.html' title='RAWR. I&apos;M WEIRD.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-4540492103902044500</id><published>2009-07-24T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T03:58:52.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retardedness'/><title type='text'>Quick Before She Comes!</title><content type='html'>I caught the ball in my hands, and seeing all my other teammates blocked, I knew my only chance was to throw the ball to Gwen. She caught it and at that precise moment, like the devil hot on Gwen's heels, &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; swoops in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt; may not look particularly intimidating or frightening, but a sudden chill went down my back. It was inexplicable. She was one of my closest friend, one of the people I laughed with, joked with...and yet now, there was a certain glint in her eyes that scares me to my very core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was Hui Yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed that whenever Hui Yi plays netball, she transforms into a whole nother person: determined, powerful and scarily so. She plays with cruel precision, ruthless grace and an evil beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the game, Gwen caught the ball, and she might be able to throw it into the net but then Hui Yi raised her hand up, causing Gwen to lose focus. Gwen took a bit of time to steady herself, looking slightly nervous (who wouldn't be, with Hui Yi's hand right in your face?) and she throws...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And misses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were soft groans from my teammates while the other team cheered. Everyone started heading back to the centre court. Staying back, I spoke to Gwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hui Yi's your kryptonite."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwen agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yellow-green team once again gained possession of the ball. Once again, the ball was thrust unto me and once again, the only player that was left unmarked is Gwen. I could practically hear Hui Yi's footsteps, rushing in to defend her net. Hurtling the ball at Gwen, I screamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quick before she comes!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwen quickly threw the ball into the net...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it went in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Basically what happens during &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; PJK period. I'm serious! Gwen can only score if Hui Yi's not around. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;I like how all the girls in our class plays netball together. It makes me feel happy. Whee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-4540492103902044500?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4540492103902044500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=4540492103902044500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4540492103902044500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4540492103902044500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/quick-before-she-comes.html' title='Quick Before She Comes!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-4191956456075178185</id><published>2009-07-19T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T06:52:37.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellowcard'/><title type='text'>You're Leaving me in Lieu of this Song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finding my own words, my own little stage. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My own epic drama, my own scripted page. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Send you the rough draft, I'll seal it with tears. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe you'll read it and I'll reappear. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the start it was shaky and the characters rash,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a nice setting for heartache where emotions come last. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I have deep inside to overcome this desire &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;are friendly intentions and fair-weather smiles.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title is from a song called "Rough Draft" by the old Yellowcard band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yellowcard&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They've disbanded! O:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, so they've not exactly disbanded. But they're on an (reads wikipedia) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;"indefinite hiatus"&lt;/span&gt; and they &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"insist that they have not broken up, and that in the future, the band&lt;/em&gt; may &lt;em&gt;reunite."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well. It's just a polite way of saying they've disbanded eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Yes, I've only just realized this. I was wondering why their album was taking so long. =.= Then I wiki-ed it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;I see your face with every punch I take, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;and every bone I break, it's all for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;And my worst pains are words I cannot say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;still I will always fight on for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*emo*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HaoZhe, as co-President of the I Love Yellowcard club, I demand that you emo too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ClarissaC. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;ryan key left to join that band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lenix - Empathic Mimic says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he joined a band called Big If?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;he has no taste in band names..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ClarissaC. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;what the heck is the big if?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Lenix - Empathic Mimic~ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;apparently some sad excuse of a band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry to say, I kinda agree with HaoZhe. I'm not sure about this band. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I remember the look in your eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;when I told you that this was goodbye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;You were begging me not tonight, not here, not now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;We were looking up at the same night sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;pretending the sun would not rise, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;so we'd be together for one more night, somewhere, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is so sad. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;This &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; my favourite band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (I kinda didn't like Simple Plan anymore ever since their new, so-called "cool" look). I remember I was kinda okay okay with them since I heard &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Only One&lt;/span&gt; when I was twelve. Then, I was surfing around youtube and I heard&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Gifts and Curses&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And instantly I fell in love with them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yellowcard Trivia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Albums &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Old YC)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Midget Tossing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Where we Stand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Still Standing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Underdog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(New YC)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ocean Avenue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lights and Sounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Paper Walls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;It's okay to be angry and never let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;It only gets harder the more that you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;When you get lonely if no one's around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;You know that I'll catch you when you're falling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm actually pretty glad that &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ryan Key&lt;/span&gt; came, because I liked his music style. And he's a very talented songwriter I must say. The drummer, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Longineu Parsons III&lt;/span&gt; (with his very awesome dreadlocks) apparently, is one of the fastest drummers currently. And can I just say &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;I now love violins&lt;/span&gt; because of YC?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;That I'll be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Cuz when I die I will die loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;It's alright, I'll be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;When I die, I will die loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Loving you, loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goodbye, Yellowcard. You've been one of the most talented bands around actually, and it's sad to see people who don't appreciate you. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love how you collaborate and used both traditional and rock instruments to create amazing music and your lyrics are nothing short of &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pure epic win&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;And say what you really feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;You know I need something that's real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;I wish there was something inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;To keep you beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Your fast, rockier songs are really upbeat and so terribly &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;addictive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And it just gives me a fresh surge of energy. (Believe me, I really do need it) and I also love your slower love songs because &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the lyrics are just so sweet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the instruments there are also awesomesauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Stop, turn, take a look around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;At all the lights and sounds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Let them bring you in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Slow burn, let it all fade out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Pull the curtain down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;wonder where you’ve been?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Adios, Yellowcard. Keep on making fantastic music no matter where you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;So many nights, legs tangled tight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Wrap me up in a dream with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Close up these eyes, try not to cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;All that I've got to pull me through is &lt;strong&gt;memories of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-4191956456075178185?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4191956456075178185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=4191956456075178185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4191956456075178185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4191956456075178185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-leaving-me-in-lieu-of-this-song.html' title='You&apos;re Leaving me in Lieu of this Song.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-529487839764444827</id><published>2009-07-18T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:52:19.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH NOES! Playing the keys for Sunday School tomorrow and I haven't been practising. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST NIGHT OF CONCERT. I'm glad it's finally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were times where it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were times where I laughed so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were times where I wanted to kill myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were times where I wanted to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes. You can imagine it's a bittersweet sort of feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, guys! Let's make the best of it, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And hopefully the microphone won't get screwy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-529487839764444827?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/529487839764444827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=529487839764444827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/529487839764444827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/529487839764444827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-noes-playing-keys-for-sunday-school.html' title=''/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-7092882991233214356</id><published>2009-07-16T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:46:33.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch me when I Fall</title><content type='html'>Life really knows where to hit you where it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying for a day when I don't PMS. Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME LATELY? UGH.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so infuriating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-7092882991233214356?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7092882991233214356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=7092882991233214356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7092882991233214356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7092882991233214356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/catch-me-when-i-fall.html' title='Catch me when I Fall'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6533695065985883870</id><published>2009-07-12T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:27:00.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just to be Clear...</title><content type='html'>About the previous blog post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;is not directed at anyone in particular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was just pms-ing, honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I'm okay now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thank you for all your concerns :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gwen, your karate skills are laughable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm going to write happy things now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Since I rarely write about my Sunday school. I think I shall write about it today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt;, the ex-president came back today. WHoo! He plays wicked guitar I tell you. And a few funny moments in SSS occured:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Teacher Binny: Today, we're learning about feeling good about ourselves. Do you feel sad when there's someone smarter than you? Do you know anyone who scores straight A's all the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me: No...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Fiona: Yes. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*to clarify this, Sam doesn't have an A in higher english.:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Teacher Lesley:You know, the women are always the one who are giving in the ideas but in the end, the men have the final say.&lt;/span&gt; *I nod my head vigorously and was like all "Yeah, that's true!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;James (indignant): That's not true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Teacher Lesley: Of course it is!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Go ask your daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*Teacher Lesley discusses about the possible future President of SSS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Teacher Lesley: (turns to Jia Wen) You know you have lots of potential but you don't want to try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Jia Wen: Aiya, don't need President. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We should all follow &lt;em&gt;communist&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6533695065985883870?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6533695065985883870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6533695065985883870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6533695065985883870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6533695065985883870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-to-be-clear.html' title='Just to be Clear...'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5792647136675911470</id><published>2009-07-11T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:00:11.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Could this Happen to Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EMO/ANGST POST AHEAD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For this past week, it seems as if the whole world’s determined to tick me off. Perhaps they like doing that to me, well, if they do, they would absolutely ADORE me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, do you enjoy making me pissed off? Because I am, I seriously am. There are a whole bunch of people who I’m seriously mad at for many different reasons, but I’m going to shut my mouth about it because other than being mad with them, I’m also friends with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT JUST BECAUSE I tolerate almost anything, doesn’t mean I can tolerate ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;Watch your limits. I seriously mean it. I’m one notch away from a killing rampage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I’m overreacting. Or maybe I’m being silly. But I don’t know why, I only have rage inside my heart right now and I honestly can’t bottle it up anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not going to mention names though. I don’t hate them or anything because they’re still friends but that until I cool down, I’m not going to stop being mad at them. Sorry to anyone reading this. I’m sure that you’re all horrified because I don’t usually write this sort of stuff. But I can’t take it anymore; it almost seems like I’m mad at everyone and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I am emo this past week. I’m sorry if I was curt or bad tempered but I was really in a bad mood. And sometimes I feel as if no one’s listening. Do you guys even care what’s happening to me? Or am I just a shadow on the wall? Sometimes, it feels like the only person who I can tell my feelings and the only person who actually understands me is Jia Xin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what’s going on with me. I seriously don’t. &lt;strong&gt;So don’t ask&lt;/strong&gt;. I’m just so angry at everything and I’m just so sad and I don’t get why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the most truest posts I’ve ever written in my entire blogging life. If you had actually bothered, you’d see that I don’t write that many posts about the problems and fears buried deep inside my heart; it’s mostly about the emotions that are reigning my being at the moment; the feelings that are the most obvious but not the feelings underlying it. I’ve always felt this need to hide away my feelings or to block it out, because I’ve always felt that I didn’t want to bother you guys with trivial things. But in the end, I can’t bottle it up any longer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t expect you all to understand or to sympathise; I just need to be heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-5792647136675911470?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5792647136675911470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5792647136675911470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5792647136675911470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5792647136675911470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-could-this-happen-to-me.html' title='How Could this Happen to Me?'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5902982819692288718</id><published>2009-07-04T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:51:31.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Hungry Like the Wolf.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've watched a whole bunch of movies lately, so I think I'll just share my opinion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354504742182997250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sk8FsZH2TQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/zGiHRjKYJJM/s320/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The Silence of the Lambs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An FBI agent in training, Clarice Starling, was assigned to interview a psychotic psychiatrist-cum-serial killer called Hannibal Lecter in order to further the investigation of another serial killer who is called Buffalo Bill. But soon, she gets involved in the investigation a little too much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is a bit gory and eerie, so yeah. If you spook easily, maybe it's not so wise to watch it alone. Perhaps in it's heyday it was quite an awesome/scary movie, but now a lot of this psychopath-serial killer movies overshadow this one; there wasn't a really complicated mystery or plot. However, in my honest opinion, the one unique thing about this is the creepy Hannibal the Cannibal and the conversations between him and Clarice Starling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;NOTE: According to mum, I was named after her o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sk8B1MM7vFI/AAAAAAAAAWk/7h4jV-5RKnk/s1600-h/464_blinddatingr1artworkpic_1202373673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354500495286975570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sk8B1MM7vFI/AAAAAAAAAWk/7h4jV-5RKnk/s320/464_blinddatingr1artworkpic_1202373673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blind Dating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;A movie about a blind man trying desperately to find "the one". His brother tries to hook him up with a bunch of girls, who turn out to be total &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;losers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Then, he finally met a pretty, smart and funny Indian girl who sees him as who he really is, instead of "another blind dude" and he fell for her, but little does he know that she's actually engaged to be married...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of the movie was really hilarious cuz of the loser-like girls his brother tries to fix him with. The confession is actually quite sweet and it makes you want to go "aww" but the ending was kinda corny. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Chris Pine should totally be Cyclops in X-Men than that James Marsden. GRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354502594831719970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sk8DvZnaHiI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zrcUMMHH-GA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Across the Universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Set in the 1960s. A British guy called Jude went to America to find his long-lost father and met an American girl named Lucy and they fell in love with each other. However, a lot of obstacles stand in the way of their love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Especially recommended if you like good music/the Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It's kinda like Mamma Mia! except that it's a whole lot edgier and with the Beatles songs. The plot is actually quite clever because it fits in with all the songs. It's a really good movie and they are all awesome singers but sometimes, I don't understand &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; what's going on, but yeah, you'll get the gist of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-5902982819692288718?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5902982819692288718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5902982819692288718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5902982819692288718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5902982819692288718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/hungry-like-wolf.html' title='Hungry Like the Wolf.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sk8FsZH2TQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/zGiHRjKYJJM/s72-c/untitled1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-7424793710085663262</id><published>2009-07-03T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T03:08:03.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man in the Mirror.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sk3X7bqqp-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ipc7O5tl848/s1600-h/Michael-Jackson-p04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354172948052355042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sk3X7bqqp-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ipc7O5tl848/s320/Michael-Jackson-p04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;R.I.P. &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;, the King of Pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'd be sorely missed. You're the Elvis Presley of pop music.&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;Anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New junior is &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Niki&lt;/span&gt;! Yay! Quieter than I had imagined though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am really uninspired,  so I'll shut up right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And please, no comments on the singing flower thing, I totally humiliated myself and I really don't need anymore reminders about my awful singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-7424793710085663262?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7424793710085663262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=7424793710085663262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7424793710085663262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7424793710085663262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/07/man-in-mirror.html' title='The Man in the Mirror.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sk3X7bqqp-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ipc7O5tl848/s72-c/Michael-Jackson-p04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-4076153391774441422</id><published>2009-06-26T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:37:48.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Words, Hands, Hearts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My junior is &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt; now! Yay! She's awesome. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bye, Chee Yi. I miss you. I'll upload the pic we took on Coco night soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't really have much to say except that I can't really post anything up during this weekend because &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm going away to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Johor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Concert practice is okay I guess. I think I totally humiliated myself today. It wasn't so bad but still. Singing off key in front of a bunch of &lt;em&gt;pros &lt;/em&gt;is definitely not one of my favourite pastimes. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;ARGH. My blog posts are getting shorter and shorter and it's annoying me. So I'm just going to write a whole bunch of random nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Shaneal (during concert practice):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Do you know that we eat a total average of 6 spiders when we're asleep? Oh! And do you know in our entire lifetime, we will step on an average of 25 cockroaches?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Thanks for the info ---- not.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hao Zhe is Sue Anne's Bob. :O Yeah, but now they're getting a divorce. TSK, HaoZhe and SueAnne. God isn't happy. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've forgotten what I wanted to say...*thinks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;OH YEAH. The Last Airbender teaser trailer is attached to Transformers the movie. I watched it on YouTube (thanks weyyin!) it looks okay-ish la but I'm not exactly leaping for joy, don't want to get my expectations too high. I'm still not so sure about Shyamalan, however you may spell it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm quite happy with my results this term, though I'm certain that my Maths will be below average due to smart geniuses in the form. I'm just really, really grateful cuz I didn't deserve any of the marks I've gotten. Thank you, God! He's blessed me a lot. Yes, I'm also grateful for Maths cuz I honestly thought I was going to fail. Trufax. So yes, God is good all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Go watch the "Everything" vid on HaoZhe's blog. It just left me shaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And yeah, go watch Hannah's retarded video too. You'll laugh, I swear. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;P.S. MJ passed away! RIP, Michael Jackson. You've been one of the best entertainers the world has ever known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;P.P.S Aiyo, please vote on the poll thingo la. I want to standardize my nickname because I don't have a life xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-4076153391774441422?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4076153391774441422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=4076153391774441422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4076153391774441422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4076153391774441422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/words-hands-hearts.html' title='Words, Hands, Hearts.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2084168728152817310</id><published>2009-06-21T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T03:15:27.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Dad Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349720275333610034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sj4GPxL2-jI/AAAAAAAAAWM/16-DGrKabOM/s320/DSCN1608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Dad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ppy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;d D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Get it? Dad Day? Sounds like Daddy? Never mind.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Moving on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for always taking care of me and Chris and helping us buy stuff that we need and never complaining about it! &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thank you so much for loving us and guiding us&lt;/span&gt;. You rock! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ILY &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love, Clarissa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349722069931772898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sj4H4OlZy-I/AAAAAAAAAWU/KpkZM7IfPq4/s320/L2EXCA67WPU2CAMMQ61XCASN37WXCAIYHFRNCA6TBDLWCAJG2U3PCA7XPF7XCAZ01IJ8CABCRTFSCAZYNAM7CABX8KQUCAV0AS4XCA4TCGZ6CAUV05FLCABZGRCGCAS66IVZCAR0PY0UCAWRI5W9CA4LF4DR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And not to forget our Heavenly Father, God. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Happy Father's Day too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2084168728152817310?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2084168728152817310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2084168728152817310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2084168728152817310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2084168728152817310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-dad-day.html' title='Happy Dad Day!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sj4GPxL2-jI/AAAAAAAAAWM/16-DGrKabOM/s72-c/DSCN1608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5904742728011528975</id><published>2009-06-19T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:30:34.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So...back to school again. And as you all know, I can only blog during weekends whenever school's open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this just &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; week of school, there was a whole lot of &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt;. Just drama everywhere. Left, right and center. I can't really elaborate for certain reasons, but yeah. Drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neways, coco night was alright. That Guard of Honour thing was really weird. I was wondering who was our VIP, then I saw Madam Matthews walking down with a bunch of Form 5 prefects with the kompang people, then I'm like "where is the guest of Honour?" it turned out that it was &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#339999;"&gt;Catherine Kok&lt;/span&gt;? o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;They should really let the Coco fusion banner/balloon thing fly. It'd be so awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After the Guard of Honour, Sarah Wong came to me with a most perplexing problem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sarah:  Clarissa, I think I lost my hat. I can't find it anywhere on the ground? How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Clarissa: o.o Maybe because&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you have it on your head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, Sarah. I'll never let you forget this x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; At first, I thought the Girls' Brigade thing was going to be &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;epic fail&lt;/span&gt;, but it turn out &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;. Our puppet show didn't attract loads of attention or whatever, but I'm not complaining cuz apparently it hurt when they had to move their puppets around. I wouldn't know la, cuz I'm the narrator, LOL. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, towards the end, the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sand art&lt;/span&gt; thing was attracting a lot of people's attention. Some form 3s also. And we had &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;face painting&lt;/span&gt; and stuff and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sarah was balloon sculpting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, not bad la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before coco night started,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all hell broke loose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Again, I can't elaborate for certain reasons, but I'm pretty sure all the GB members would know what I'm talking about. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was seriously pissing off&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I hate being someone's punching bag. I absolutely &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; IT.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The last airbender teaser trailer is with Transformers the movie. Aaagh! *cries with Weyyin*&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/6834331578009849199-5904742728011528975?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5904742728011528975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5904742728011528975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5904742728011528975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5904742728011528975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5178957172087368937</id><published>2009-06-11T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:04:13.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><title type='text'>Runaway.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed somewhere to scream. Really loud. I'm really stressed out and nervous. Don't ask why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-5178957172087368937?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5178957172087368937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5178957172087368937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5178957172087368937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5178957172087368937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/runaway.html' title='Runaway.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6635689977266111144</id><published>2009-06-08T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T07:04:08.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>OMG. I'm Weird.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, I've known that for years, but I've never really realized the extent of my weirdness until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I absolutely loathe doing Chinese homework honestly. I find myself unable to express myself properly and end up sounding like some 6 year old. But today, I was struggling with my long neglected Chinese essay and hohoho! The result totally pawns all the other lame compos I've ever tried to spew out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. My parents are divorced and I'm sad and angry and hurt and yada yada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. I start acting up, hang out with a bunch of delinquents. They're a bad influence to me and whatnot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. (OOH THE CLIMAX) I brought a  -- get ready for this -- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;butcher knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to school one day, wanting to scare all the other kids. So I was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;running amok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with the butcher knife (yeah I know) and then I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;accidentally stabbed the teacher with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; YEAH. With a butcher knife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's going to go into my permanent record...isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6635689977266111144?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6635689977266111144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6635689977266111144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6635689977266111144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6635689977266111144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/omg-im-weird.html' title='OMG. I&apos;m Weird.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2373770862102374779</id><published>2009-06-07T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:10:51.526-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>There's Nothing Much to Say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The talk was quite good actually, better than I expected. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tash Aw&lt;/span&gt; was our speaker and I didn't feel sleepy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AT ALL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (Like whoa, right?) and what he said really inspired me to be a better writer so now I'm going to &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;read and write more&lt;/span&gt; (I even had my book signed by him! Whee!) I bought his book, it's called the &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Harmony Silk Factory&lt;/span&gt; and it's set in Malaya and it's &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;internationally&lt;/em&gt; recognized&lt;/span&gt;. Go read, I think it's really interesting. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Terminator is &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;made of sheer &lt;em&gt;win&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, (though my dad says the Dark Knight is better). It's a general consensus, however, in our family, that the movie was focusing more on the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Marcus Wright&lt;/span&gt; story arc than John Connor's, not that we're complaining of course. Marcus Wright is awesome too. =) Oh yeah and the whole philosophy about humanity was pretty great. I won't say anymore cuz I don't want to spoil anyone, so yeah. But go watch go watch. It's really good, you won't regret it and I felt the ending &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;was quite satisfying actually&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FFAR was &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;le cool&lt;/span&gt;! Though when some of the guys starting ... er...hitting each other, it was kind of scary. (They were obviously joking but I was scared that they would crush me or something). Neways, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;all the bands were really awesome&lt;/span&gt; and I really mean that honestly! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Nav and the crew, you guys really did a noble thing and the thing is, you had fun doing it. Congrats guys! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OH YEAH. My mum went inside the Kiara Room to pick me and the brother up while Ashwin and Zhi Pei were performing, and in the car...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mum: "Who was that singing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Me: "Ashwin? O.o"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mum: "Oh. He could &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; sing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZOMG pretty much sums everything up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL. I'll go now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2373770862102374779?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2373770862102374779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2373770862102374779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2373770862102374779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2373770862102374779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/theres-nothing-much-to-say.html' title='There&apos;s Nothing Much to Say.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8307056671587426815</id><published>2009-06-07T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T02:04:54.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The Hobo And the Loser.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a story that was spawned during computer class. Madam Shamini allowed us to do whatever we want and so I wrote this story while Gwen guffawed beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WARNING: EXTREME CORNINESS. Not suitable for people who have an aversion to such nauseatingly open displays of affection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: And yes, Gwen in the story is inspired by &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wong Gwen Yi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Gwen will never forget that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The way she felt, how everything just froze and the world just stood still for them. It was raining and she was crying, walking on the grey pavements, the raindrops mingling with her tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Oh, why me?! Why doesn’t anyone want to go to the prom with me? All my life I’ve been a loser and now even my loser friend ditched me for her loser boyfriend! Oh, woe is me!” she yelled in anguish to the skies. She dropped down and sat on the pavement, crying her heart out, when suddenly two figures appeared from the dark alley behind her…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Hey, cutie…want someone to make it all better for you?” one of the figures snickered, while the other gave a wolfish whistle. Gwen gasped and, almost against her will, turned around. “AAGH!” the both of them gave a shout of horror for Gwen was unlike any other girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  She was extremely…ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Ew, that is one ugly zit!” one of them said, squinting harder to get a better look at Gwen’s face. “You’re worried about the zit? Her fat body’s more disturbing…” said the other guy, looking away, wishing that he didn’t notice her at all. Gwen sobbed even harder “Even thieves don’t want me!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Disgusted and clearly disappointed, the thieves said “Look, er, girl -- if you can even be considered that -- just drop the purse and we’ll leave you alone, ‘kay?” Gwen nodded dejectedly. She was about to hand them her purse when…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Leave. Her. Alone.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The instruction was spoken in a quiet tone and yet it had a ringing tone of authority. They looked around. Someone else was in the dark alley, hiding in the shadows. Gwen was in awe: no one ever stood up for her before, no one ever cared. The thieves laughed in derision. “Oh yeah? How you going to make us leave her alone?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Because…” the gruff, raspy voice continued, “I… am your worst nightmare!” He stepped out into the shadows and Gwen gasped in wonderment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  There standing before them was a ridiculously filthy man, wearing a worn out trench coat with his unkempt hair framing his sallow, haggard face. The place started to stink of his dreadful stench and the grit and dirt on his face and hands did not improve his appearance. He was clearly a homeless; a hobo, but he wore an expression that clearly showed that he was bored and that he was not afraid of these bullies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Gwen sneaked a glance at the bullies. They were frightened. “Gerald! I…I didn’t know that this was your friend. We’re sorry! We’ll go now…” they mumbled, hurrying away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Leave. Now. You know what I’m capable of,” Gerald said coolly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Yeah, we know of your stinky breath. We’re as good as gone!” said one of them as the both of them fled. Gerald stared after them, shaking his head.&lt;br /&gt;  He looked down at Gwen and was taken aback by the numerous number of zits and scars that were scattered across her face, but he masked his shock well, and looked down upon her with a kind face. “Hey, you need help? I’m Gerald, by the way” he said, offering her his hand. She looked at his stinky hand, which has attracted a number of flies. She’s never seen such wonderfully sturdy, strong hands such as his. She took it and he helped her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “I’m Gwen. Thanks,” she murmured, “for saving me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “It was nothing. Carl and Dud do this sort of thing all the time. Not to worry, it’s nothing serious.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Yeah, but still…thanks. No one’s ever stand up for me like that before,” she said, her eyes glistening with tears and filled with gratitude. Gerald started to feel uneasy. “Again, it was nothing. Uh…I better go now, I have lots to do…and…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Can I meet you again? You know, just to hang out,” she said, interrupting him, shooting him an imploring stare. He flushed hotly, hating to admit – even to himself – that he was flattered that she asked. “Uh…” he was about to decline the offer when his eyes met hers. It was the only part of her that was even remotely pretty. They stared into each other’s eyes. “Sure,” he heard himself say. “Of course.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  “Great,” she smiled and skipped away, breaking the eye contact they had held. “I’ll see you tomorrow!” she shouted back, walking away. Gerald the hobo could feel his temperature rising and his heart beating rapidly. His legs felt like jelly and he could barely think. “Who was she?” he thought to himself, “to have mesmerized me like that?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  That night, Gerald couldn’t sleep in his little…er…den.&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/6834331578009849199-8307056671587426815?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8307056671587426815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8307056671587426815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8307056671587426815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8307056671587426815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/hobo-and-loser.html' title='The Hobo And the Loser.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8073265056711769627</id><published>2009-06-04T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T00:40:19.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>Prefect Camp '09</title><content type='html'>Greetings fellow bloggers. So I guess I'll start cracking on the prefect camp post. If you want a more detailed version, go to &lt;a href="http://lifehackingwithcomputergeek.blogspot.com/"&gt;WenChuan's &lt;/a&gt;blog. (HAHA, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;free advertising&lt;/span&gt;). Yeah, I used his blog for reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wasn't&lt;/em&gt; really looking forward to prefect camp&lt;/span&gt; this year :/ Yeah. I don't know, maybe because it's the &lt;em&gt;fourth&lt;/em&gt; prefect camp I attended and I was getting kinda sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS. All the stuff and activities were....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Damn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm extremely glad I went. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was bus partners with &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sindu&lt;/span&gt;. And I must apologize to her because I wasn't really a fun bus partner because I slept most of the way. The resort was quite nice actually, what with the river and stuff though the swimming pool was under reconstruction or something I guess cuz one of the swimming pool was empty and the other one was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;filled with this green liquid&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we have briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the fun really began. I was in group &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; which consists of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Zhuo Wei (faccie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Catherine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Vetton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ping Hua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Dhirren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Sek Wai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Wen Chuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Shareena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Wye Zjian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Niki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Sue Anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ooh, ooh! Guess what we're called!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Get ready for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE BLIND MICE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-.- OMG WEIH. LOL. Apparently Zhuo Wei came up with this. OOH OOH! Guess what's our war cry! While other groups proudly declare their group's awesomeness with boisterous gusto, our group is singing:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Three Blind Mice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Minus the Blind Mice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What do you get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Niki: Two Blind Mice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wye Zjian: NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's &lt;em&gt;Three&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't know who made that up, but I have a nagging suspicion that it's also Zhuo Wei. -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL, Alright. All jokes aside, I think my group rocks la. Although in hindsight we may look like we tak de tu perpaduan, I think it's safe to say&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; we all gotten quite close&lt;/span&gt;. (Spending &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; free moment we have practising our sketch brought everyone closer, dontchu think?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Everyone: NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL yeah. But I really felt we had&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; team spirit&lt;/span&gt;, even though it doesn't show in our lame war cry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So anyways. First activity we had was the&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; Explorace&lt;/span&gt; thing, which was kinda cool but not unexpected. It was so-so ish until the grand finale where we had to &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;eat sardines mixed together with &lt;em&gt;raw&lt;/em&gt; eggs&lt;/span&gt;. Which turned out to be quite tasty. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that, we went &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;jungle trekking&lt;/span&gt;! Yay! (It's the only sport that I'm even &lt;em&gt;remotely &lt;/em&gt;good at) We had these code names and stuff cuz we're not supposed to call out other people's names in the jungle so I'm &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;kambing batu no. 37&lt;/span&gt;. It was dark so it was harder to trek and people at the back kept sending messages to the people in front to slow down. But apparently, the guide&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;didn't&lt;/em&gt; want to slow down &lt;/span&gt;or something. So, now there were messages like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"63 is injured!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"82 is missing!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"82 till 100 are missing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I was kinda worried for them at first because the guide DID NOT SLOW DOWN AT ALL. But then, it was &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;nothing serious&lt;/span&gt;. CHEH.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know it's really silly to put one airconditioner in one corner of the dorm? &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Chee Yi&lt;/span&gt; was on the top bunk and directly underneath the airconditioner. For the most of the night, something was wrong with the fuse box so we didn't get much airconditioning. Then, when it started working again, Chee Yi told me it was too cold so I offered to switch with her. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I WAS FREEZING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next night, she just turned the airconditioner to the other direction, which she should've done earlier. -.- x10000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next morning, we did morning exercise. Then we did the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;obstacle course&lt;/span&gt;. It was so awesome, I wanna do it again. =) At first I was kinda dreading it because of the &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;5 feet wall that we had to climb &lt;/span&gt;and as I'm sure you all know, I'm barely taller than 5 feet 1. So yeah, really dreading that one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it wasn't so bad. The first two tries I failed and I swore and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mr Naresh had to warn me about my language&lt;/span&gt; (LOL) but the third time I managed to get over the wall. Then it was the belly crawl. So-so. Then we went abseiling (sp?) and it was okayish. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tak begitu syok&lt;/span&gt;. Then we had to cross this moat with either double rope or single rope. Double rope is easier but if you cross single rope then you will get more points or something like that. I was like &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3/4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the way&lt;/span&gt; and I thought I was going to make it until my legs slipped from the rope and I fell into the moat. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Very frustrated I was&lt;/span&gt;. And besides that, my white socks turn brown. Went to that grizzly hole thingamabob. Tak begitu syok juga. Hanya climb up je.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After lunch, went to the spider web thing. There were a lines of ropes intertwined, you know, like a spider web. So the objective is to get all the team over the other side &lt;em&gt;through&lt;/em&gt; the holes. This was kinda fun, cuz it was like &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;delivering babies&lt;/span&gt;. You know, people coming out from the hole, and other people guiding their way out? See the similarities? Yeah, never mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we went up to the river. We were meant to&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; put a ping pong ball into a tube with holes and fill the tube with water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;until the ball rolled out&lt;/span&gt;. So a bunch of us covered the holes (in the first few minutes, I was so very wet) and someone else poured the water in. WenChuan tried to cover up most of the holes with his whole body by hugging the tube. Then after the ping pong ball rolled out, we started playing in the river and splashing each other. OMG. I had so much fun, &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I feel like sucha kampung kid but I was laughing so very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At night, we had the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;duo drop&lt;/span&gt;, where we leave 2 people behind and then after 45 mins or so, the guide will come back to collect us. My partner was &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Vanessa&lt;/span&gt; who I didn't really talk to before this. But after spending some time alone with her in the woods made me closer to her and I started talking to her and stuff. And now we're good friends! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then next morning, did morning exercise, then took a &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;group pic&lt;/span&gt;. Then the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;water sports&lt;/span&gt; began. Yay! First we had to swim across the huge pool thing. Okay la. Then we had to make a boat and row around the pool. Group 3 and 4 teamed up. And I went during the 3rd round with a bunch of other people (we gladly called ourselves &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;the &lt;em&gt;leftovers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LOLs). I was rowing at first and it was really painful then I had to go down into the water because the boat had to go underneath the bridge. Then I started swimming whilst pushing the boat. It was better like that but my crotch really started to hurt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;They gave out the prizes. Group 4 won. Congrats guys! Then Zhuo Wei was looking emo....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Me: Hey, Zhuo Wei? Are you emo because we didn't win?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ZW: No...it's just that this is my last camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do I hear an "aw"? xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, then we went home. Sat with Sindu again. And slept...&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. Sorry Sindu! =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8073265056711769627?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8073265056711769627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8073265056711769627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8073265056711769627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8073265056711769627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/prefect-camp-09.html' title='Prefect Camp &apos;09'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-9157351371512533814</id><published>2009-06-04T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T02:38:35.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>My Plan for the Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Other than just lepak-ing around, I do have plans for the hols too you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tchah! I &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; have a life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;....it's just not as interesting as yours. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Talk - Going to a talk by this Malaysian author (Tash Aw, I think) that wrote an international bestseller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Terminator: Salvation - Going to watch Terminator tomorrow with my family. Sorry Hao Zhe, I know you wanted everyone (who is everyone by the way?) to go and watch Terminator together but when I told my mum about it, she basically told me this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Terminator time is family time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ah well. Sorry yeah. Maybe we could watch &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt; then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fight for a Reason - After much uncertainty and discussion, Mum decided it was okay I went to FFAR! W00ts! The brother is going too. LOL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just bought the latest (and last installment) of the Pendragon series. Chris read the ending and told me about it and I was so disappointed. I won't ruin it for you fans of the books, but honestly, to me, it was a total let-down&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To me, there are 3 categories for endings of all my fave series (not counting movies).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PERFECT ENDING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Avatar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;SO-SO ENDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teen Titans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;TOTAL CRAP ENDING WHERE YOU JUST WANT TO SEND A FLAME LETTER TO CREATOR OF SERIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pendragon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Monster Allergy (not the cartoon series because that's &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;even more crappier&lt;/span&gt; than anything else, I meant the comic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;^but at least the MA comic ending was very &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bittersweetish&lt;/span&gt; la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PENDRAGON'S ENDING WAS PLAIN CRAPPY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Alright, I'll go now. Tcheh. Oh yeah, anyone interested in pimping my blog? (Nav?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-9157351371512533814?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/9157351371512533814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=9157351371512533814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/9157351371512533814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/9157351371512533814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-plan-for-holidays.html' title='My Plan for the Holidays!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6765196408357615947</id><published>2009-06-03T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T07:41:38.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 15th, CuiYi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SiaLCZaoDTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/w5RfxzWBPfw/s1600-h/P1000508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343110881220234546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SiaLCZaoDTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/w5RfxzWBPfw/s320/P1000508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I meant to do this earlier, but it slipped my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re crazy and an &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;outspoken fashionista&lt;/span&gt; who&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; loves to dance&lt;/span&gt; and I &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;thank you for being my friend&lt;/span&gt; weih. You’re an important part of my life, being Butt or Chloe or whoever we decide to be at the spur of the moment. =) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But mostly, you’re an important part of my life, &lt;em&gt;just because you’re Cui Yi&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there for me and for being an &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;exceptional Maths buddy&lt;/span&gt;! I wouldn’t be able to go through a single Maths period without seeking wisdom from you. And yes, although you have dirtied my sacred blue tie with your potato chips, I overlook that tiny transgression and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;you’re still one of my closest, most funnest buddies&lt;/span&gt; ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for inviting me to your awesometastic birthday outing. It was fun and I had a bundle of laughs being the suckiest bowling player ever. LAWL. Also, I really do hope you like the pressie I bought you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#339999;"&gt;Don’t be afraid to tell my your problems, cuz I will always be there to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 15TH! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6765196408357615947?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6765196408357615947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6765196408357615947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6765196408357615947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6765196408357615947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-15th-cuiyi.html' title='Happy 15th, CuiYi!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SiaLCZaoDTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/w5RfxzWBPfw/s72-c/P1000508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6490577935938816538</id><published>2009-05-31T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T07:32:39.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>My Biceps Hurt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Like seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streamyx is slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SiPktGmpxAI/AAAAAAAAAVo/sDmiAuyxHqM/s1600-h/P1000859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342365046509519874" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SiKNHRrCxNI/AAAAAAAAARY/Lj1loSqV7rQ/s320/group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; I cropped the pic and yeah I know it's really blur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;/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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6490577935938816538?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6490577935938816538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6490577935938816538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6490577935938816538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6490577935938816538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-biceps-hurt.html' title='My Biceps Hurt...'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SiPktGmpxAI/AAAAAAAAAVo/sDmiAuyxHqM/s72-c/P1000859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6094448840365883964</id><published>2009-05-31T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T03:54:03.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weirdness'/><title type='text'>Squish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Squish, squish, squish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah, only Jia Xin would have the slightest clue as to what I'm talking about, don't bother asking. Jia Xin, I need to talk to you, mmkay? Kaythanks. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry for this really weird post. Post about prefect camp will be up, hopefully soon. (we all know I'm a slacker lols) okay bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6094448840365883964?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6094448840365883964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6094448840365883964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6094448840365883964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6094448840365883964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/05/squish.html' title='Squish.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-8687774742213519314</id><published>2009-05-28T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T07:38:35.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Update! Argh, the frustration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know what I really wanted to do after the exams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I really just want to sit in front of the computer till the end of time. I'm practically &lt;em&gt;craving&lt;/em&gt; for internet time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But when I got home, the accursed internet wasn't working. Got me really pissed. Yeah, but after that 'twas okay la. Hehs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haih. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want to lepak tomorrow, but nooooo, we have to go for prefect camp. I'm okay with prefect camp, honestly, but is it too much to ask to be a lazy pig and sit around the house watching TV while packing pounds? Apparently it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;OK, neways:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Church camp last week was le awesome. The games and stuff were okay-ish la, but Pastor Kent Reynolds (from the USA, whoa!) and his thought &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;provoking&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;powerful&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;inspiring&lt;/span&gt; sermons were really worth missing out 2 days of studying. No seriously, it was wonderful. I've never felt closer to God than those 4 sessions with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Concert practice is okay-ish. I have to sing and kinda dance too. OMG. Wait, that's not the worst part, you know what else I have to do? Wear a flower costume. Gloria and Kertna had really great ideas for the costumes but Madam Cecilia didn't want it. So..yeah. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Exams were also okay-ish. Moral and Maths paper 1 all sucked. Whoever studied for Moral? I sure didn't, and all the stuff came out from the textbook. You know, I would rather cram all that nilai stuff just to have a guaranteed 10 marks. I cried after taking Maths paper 1. Yep, I admit it. I cried. Mr Naresh wanted us all to get at least an A, but right now, I'm just worried whether or not I'll even &lt;em&gt;pass&lt;/em&gt;. I'm serious, I totally blanked out during paper 1. Paper 2 not so bad la. But I tembak-ed like 90% of paper 1. Hate this wei. GRRR. (A special thanks to Nav and all those other people who comforted me. You guys are awesome!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Going to prefect camp tomorrow, will be back on Sunday. Till then, no more updates. Yeap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Buh bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-8687774742213519314?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8687774742213519314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=8687774742213519314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8687774742213519314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/8687774742213519314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/05/update-argh-frustration.html' title='Update! Argh, the frustration.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-1669830884185155027</id><published>2009-05-11T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T04:29:35.152-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Clarissa Won't Go Online till Exams Are Over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ANNOUNCEMENTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm not going to surf the Internet till the midterms are finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, guys no blog updates (everyone: yay!) and sorry I can't read your blogs either (everyone: boo!) So yeah, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;don't get mad and say that I don't read your blog&lt;/span&gt;, mmkay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;NO, seriously. I can survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Blasted exams! I'm pretty sure the withdrawal symptoms would start right after I publish this post. Neways, yeah. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Good luck in your 'xams everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. The ending of Monster Allergy was like so..AW... (the comic, of course cuz the cartoon really sucks!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all. Bye now, see you in 2 weeks! ZOMG, it's so far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-1669830884185155027?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1669830884185155027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=1669830884185155027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1669830884185155027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1669830884185155027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/05/clarissa-wont-go-online-till-exams-are.html' title='Clarissa Won&apos;t Go Online till Exams Are Over.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-1228272948891186197</id><published>2009-05-10T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T01:16:55.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy mother&apos;s day'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgaMKl1BDvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bfDqVvftFKc/s1600-h/DSCN1612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334104922247991026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgaMKl1BDvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bfDqVvftFKc/s320/DSCN1612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Although we sometimes have our fights and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sometimes we hurt each other&lt;/span&gt;, I know that you really &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;care about me&lt;/span&gt; and you should always bear in mind that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I ,too, really care about you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy mum's day, and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you!♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love, Clarissa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Post about the sleepover at church will be post next week. Man, I had a blast ! Though my feet were killing me.&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/6834331578009849199-1228272948891186197?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1228272948891186197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=1228272948891186197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1228272948891186197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1228272948891186197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgaMKl1BDvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bfDqVvftFKc/s72-c/DSCN1612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-2318947348818212869</id><published>2009-05-08T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:16:05.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a post about nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Photograph.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnxQiwjfI/AAAAAAAAARI/fAmiuohGb24/s1600-h/P1000538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333713060898049522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnxQiwjfI/AAAAAAAAARI/fAmiuohGb24/s320/P1000538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnxGwWNtI/AAAAAAAAARA/Uji6a4E_Onc/s1600-h/P1000535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333713058270688978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnxGwWNtI/AAAAAAAAARA/Uji6a4E_Onc/s320/P1000535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnwyqnRqI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Y7ilKd8OMJI/s1600-h/P1000522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333713052877932194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnwyqnRqI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Y7ilKd8OMJI/s320/P1000522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnwf51eDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vOeKMaLKHfk/s1600-h/P1000509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333713047841503282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnwf51eDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vOeKMaLKHfk/s320/P1000509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnwLO1fwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/AQ_KnMr8V58/s1600-h/P1000508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333713042292440834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnwLO1fwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/AQ_KnMr8V58/s320/P1000508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkjWl6kaI/AAAAAAAAAQg/P9DvrekV49I/s1600-h/P1000507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333709523468849570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkjWl6kaI/AAAAAAAAAQg/P9DvrekV49I/s320/P1000507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkjGf8rmI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sIs5cHhZyk0/s1600-h/P1000505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333709519148854882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkjGf8rmI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sIs5cHhZyk0/s320/P1000505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkizKE0EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/dS6F2JWYp0g/s1600-h/P1000504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333709513956839490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkizKE0EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/dS6F2JWYp0g/s320/P1000504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkiihpN2I/AAAAAAAAAQI/TgDXGr3aXlI/s1600-h/P1000502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333709509492291426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkiihpN2I/AAAAAAAAAQI/TgDXGr3aXlI/s320/P1000502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkirbJgEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/BpgJYR9lHhs/s1600-h/P1000501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333709511880966210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUkirbJgEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/BpgJYR9lHhs/s320/P1000501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Yo mama's so dumb she bought a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Christopher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Going over to church for a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sleepover&lt;/span&gt; tonight. We're having like, this &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;special event for mother's day&lt;/span&gt; and we're taking over the &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;main sanctuary&lt;/span&gt; just for tomorrow! Woo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This year's concert is going to be a slightly different cuz it's our first Malay production (but the dialogues are going to be in English though). So we're doing &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Puteri Gunung Ledang&lt;/span&gt; this year, which is pretty cool, though I was kinda wishing we were going to do &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mamma Mia!&lt;/span&gt; cuz let's face it, it's awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So I'm going to be some &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Bunga Melor chick&lt;/span&gt;, who I think is suppose to be like the jesters last year, you know, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;speaking in rhymes during the scene transitions&lt;/span&gt;. My fellow bungas are Kertna and Gloria. Gloria and I started talking to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yagnesh&lt;/span&gt; and he was cool and stuff. Mmm-hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey! You know what I noticed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Glori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kertn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Clariss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;are the three bung&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;s!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah, I'm random like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Buh bye now! -Clarissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-2318947348818212869?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2318947348818212869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=2318947348818212869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2318947348818212869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/2318947348818212869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/05/geek-in-pink.html' title='Photograph.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgUnxQiwjfI/AAAAAAAAARI/fAmiuohGb24/s72-c/P1000538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-7168564340925936691</id><published>2009-05-08T03:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T03:50:28.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a post about nothing'/><title type='text'>Don't Have a Title for This.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;"Stop emasculating me!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Ananda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So this is going to be a random post about nothing. How interesting mm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lemme think about what I should talk about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, right! I have a junior now, and she is so very very pretty! &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Low Chee Yi&lt;/span&gt;! Yay! I like her a lot. Or maybe I'm just very excited for my first junior. Hmm. I think it's a mixture of both. Well, anyways. I think she's able to make an excellent prefect. Go Chee Yi! You're awesome! =DDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gah. I'm so hyper. All your fault, Lulu! When we hyper charged during lunch it lasted throughout the entire day. (Well, actually, except for Civic and Moral. Couldn't keep my eyes open)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah, you know during lunch, Jasver dropped by to chat with us. Lol, he warned Chee Yi that I "will prank you one day." HAHA inside joke, inside joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess I'll sign off now. Ciao, people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. WenChuan uses eversoft facial cream xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-7168564340925936691?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7168564340925936691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=7168564340925936691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7168564340925936691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/7168564340925936691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-have-title-for-this.html' title='Don&apos;t Have a Title for This.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-1361540363990053414</id><published>2009-05-01T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:36:23.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy 13th Birthday, Chris!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgT6H2FwcRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Wst5TIPN9PU/s1600-h/DSCN1843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333662871399198994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgT6H2FwcRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Wst5TIPN9PU/s320/DSCN1843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SfrnJS4OVHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/letYLWNOPMU/s1600-h/DSCN1411.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're such an insane little kid, I hope you realize that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But you get that from me, so I forgive you. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy [Belated] 13th Birthday, Chris!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Really sorry this took so long to post up, but ah you know. On your birthday, I was sick and you had to &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;fetch me tissues and medicines&lt;/span&gt; and I'm very grateful for that!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're officially a &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;teenager&lt;/span&gt; now, welcome to the world of &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pubescent angst&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;pimples&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;raging hormones&lt;/span&gt;! It's a fun world, once you get over the three I listed out just now. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;I'm sure you would do okay during this time&lt;/span&gt;. Well, of course &lt;em&gt;la&lt;/em&gt;, you have me as your big sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, dude, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thanks for always being my brother&lt;/span&gt; and I'm really glad that we have a tight relationship and you'll be glad to hear that you're one of my &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;best buddies&lt;/span&gt; and one of &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;my most awesome-st confidante&lt;/span&gt; ever. Sure, you don't exactly dish out ..um..good advice, but it's nice to know that &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;you're &lt;em&gt;listening&lt;/em&gt; and that you're &lt;em&gt;supporting&lt;/em&gt; me&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks also for the crazeh times. You're crazeh, you know that? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You're so funny up to the point of being downright hilarious and our sense of humour is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;uncannily similar&lt;/span&gt;. I think it's pretty cool the way we click and we can talk about irrelevant nonsense for hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;sometimes I nag you and annoy you to no end&lt;/span&gt;, but that's what big sisters do, right? It's good to know that I'm doing my job right. And yeah, sometimes, &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I feel like ripping off your head when you're lazy and irresponsible&lt;/span&gt;, but ah, we &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; work it out in the end&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Have a good one! =) Love you loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;*For some strange reason, the paragraphs are always being squashed together after I post it! Damn blogger.&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/6834331578009849199-1361540363990053414?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1361540363990053414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=1361540363990053414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1361540363990053414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/1361540363990053414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-13th-birthday-chris.html' title='Happy 13th Birthday, Chris!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SgT6H2FwcRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Wst5TIPN9PU/s72-c/DSCN1843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5612491583241381495</id><published>2009-04-30T03:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T07:31:54.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american idol'/><title type='text'>Oh, America!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;America, you are so, so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;OK, perhaps not a lot of people know this, but I watch American Idol every week. He has the ability to make my heart stop everytime &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sings, each time &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; appeares, I have this &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fangirlish scream emitting from my mouth&lt;/span&gt;. I admit, I don't usually fangirl for just anyone, but come on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;He's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adam Lambert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330429329047484754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sfl9O6Iy-VI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YeVOZVN7kGg/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah, he's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;He has a incredible voice (which can belt out &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE&lt;/em&gt; MOST AWESOMETASTIC ROCK SONGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and sing the most &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tender, emotional ballads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;versatile music style&lt;/span&gt; (did you hear him sing "Play that funky music, white boy"?!!), &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;amazing talent&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt; stage presence&lt;/span&gt; and it doesn't hurt that he has a &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;pretty decent fashion sense&lt;/span&gt; either. The only downside to all this is that he's &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt; (and that's okay cuz he hasn't met me yet LOL XD) and that very strange arrangement of "Ring of Fire". But still, I went into cardiac arrest last night when he sang his number. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The way he walked down those flight of stairs...    &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAYUM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And now, this fantastic singer is now in the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;bottom two&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;OK, OK. Now, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;America, America, what the *#&amp;amp;%A*@ are you doing? Throwing away fresh talent like that? This is exactly what you've been doing to people like &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Chris Daughtry&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Jennifer Hudson&lt;/span&gt;, who end up popular recording artistes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I suspect foul play. It could also be American Idol, you know, trying to &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;kick some drama&lt;/span&gt; into the competition or something. Which is pretty &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pathetic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my opinion. Adam gives nothing but his very best into this competition and has done everything right to win American Idol. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He &lt;em&gt;doesn't&lt;/em&gt; deserve to be given a scare like that. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And well, if he gets kicked off or something, then whatever, he'll just pull a Chris Daughtry and be one of the most successful singers alive. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; a matter of time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright, I need to go now. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Chris' (belated) birthday post will be up next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Mum and I made &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/span&gt; for my 5 year old cousin just now and it was deelish! Yum. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-5612491583241381495?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5612491583241381495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5612491583241381495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5612491583241381495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5612491583241381495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-america.html' title='Oh, America!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/Sfl9O6Iy-VI/AAAAAAAAAOw/YeVOZVN7kGg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-6107872737711934583</id><published>2009-04-19T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T01:48:14.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>And It's Alive!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My lame attempt at reviving my dying blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So first off, I really wanted to say how much I enjoyed last Friday's (which by the way, is &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Good Friday&lt;/span&gt;) service. Mum said there would be a lot of &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;meditation and stuff&lt;/span&gt;, and at first I was kinda like "rightttt...." and thought that it was going to be &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;. Mm, yes, as shocking as that sounds coming from me. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But it wasn't boring AT ALL!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't fidget around, or felt the urge to sleep.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We started off with clips from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The Passion of Christ&lt;/span&gt;" to the music of &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Via Dolorosa&lt;/span&gt; (spelling?), the two things that always have the potential to set me off to tears. I didn't cry though, I held it all in cuz I didn't want the entire church to see me bawling. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So yeah there would be a &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;short sermon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;some prayer&lt;/span&gt; and then a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;short meditation&lt;/span&gt; followed by a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;small break&lt;/span&gt; every half hour. Each sermon was about the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;seven sentences of Christ when He was on the cross&lt;/span&gt;. And yeah, it was pretty good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to the&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; Saturday Night Prayer Vigil&lt;/span&gt;, a tradition we have in church. A prayer chain that would be continous from Saturday to Sunday morning. So each small group would have a selected time, and we got 5.00 to 6.30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Church on Sunday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And that was how I spent my Easter. I'm looking forward to next year's Good Friday service. This year's was &lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt; good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's pretty much it. I'll upload the photos from Sports Day next. Buh-bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-6107872737711934583?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6107872737711934583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=6107872737711934583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6107872737711934583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/6107872737711934583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-its-alive.html' title='And It&apos;s Alive!!!!'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-5638778623675990063</id><published>2009-04-18T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T02:26:40.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Just so Tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to write a really long post but I'm too tired...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So much to say but no time to say it. Maybe I could post a long one tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My posts are getting shorter and shorter each they, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6834331578009849199-5638778623675990063?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5638778623675990063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=5638778623675990063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5638778623675990063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/5638778623675990063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-just-so-tired.html' title='I&apos;m Just so Tired.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-4931026432743491573</id><published>2009-04-12T00:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:10:08.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>No Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry guys. Easter post still has to wait. Lotsa things to do.&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/6834331578009849199-4931026432743491573?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4931026432743491573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=4931026432743491573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4931026432743491573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4931026432743491573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-time.html' title='No Time.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-4857714006448530431</id><published>2009-04-09T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T00:57:52.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry people, I can't really update right now. My cousins and and relatives from Singapore just came for a surprise!visit. So I'll prolly update 'morrow or something.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Good Friday/Easter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Buh-bye. =)&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/6834331578009849199-4857714006448530431?l=thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4857714006448530431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6834331578009849199&amp;postID=4857714006448530431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4857714006448530431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6834331578009849199/posts/default/4857714006448530431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepensivedaydreamer.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday.'/><author><name>ĊĽΆЯїςςΆ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00405882866811059148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTq7aJPJYNg/SpZfQJkHtFI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6JfCbUuRzZE/S220/DSCN2441.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6834331578009849199.post-3176771747654980916</id><published>2009-04-04T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:08:18.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a post about nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Into the Night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hola amigos! Sorry for the title, which is totally irrelevant to this post; it's just stuck in my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Chad Kroeger's husky vocals&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Santana's wild guitar playing&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;AWESOMESAUCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, I use the word "awesomesauce", not the word "superfly", which &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; people excessively use. LOL xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;About my most recent post, don't worry. Some people were like "OMG Clar, you okay?" I'm fine. Honestly. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I just needed somewhere to vent&lt;/span&gt;, so I came to my blog to do so. I'm not taking back all the things I said then, cuz I don't think I was doing anything wrong and I shouldn't feel guilty about getting angry when people push my limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is basically a post about nothing la, but just saying that I'll post about the &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Korean singers thingamabob&lt;/span&gt;, cuz it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AWESOMESAUCE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(I went to the &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;conga line&lt;/span&gt;, W00TS! Please, Korean singers, come visit us more often, our school needs more chaos and pandemonium!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wasn't being sarcastic, btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In other news, Dylan/DingYan/HaoZhe/Justin's (co-starring JunShern) computer project is on Youtube. It's funneh, so go watch it. It's entitled "We are Legends" and it's a blatant rip-
