<?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-20627047</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:36:41.385+08:00</updated><category term='Hokkaido-Tokyo 2007'/><category term='I'/><category term='Destiny Deoxys'/><category term='Pokemon Movie 2004'/><category term='Beijing 2006'/><title type='text'>Putting First Letters in Caps, Make Them Seem Important</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>473</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7511345185405324343</id><published>2009-08-31T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:19:20.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry! Relocated</title><content type='html'>Relocated! Sorry for the late notice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://xiurongblog.tumblr.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7511345185405324343?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7511345185405324343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7511345185405324343' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7511345185405324343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7511345185405324343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorry-relocated.html' title='Sorry! Relocated'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-1098204617175491924</id><published>2009-07-13T00:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:56:05.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m here! Woo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Charlyn’s party was quite fun! Lots of people came over… and yeah it was super noisy @_@ I liked to stay in the room most of the time cos there was aircon and a bed, so it was more comfortable (: First Desiree and I were in I just simply talking, then taking random pictures (Which you can find on facebook). Then we went to fetch jolene, and we continued chatting in the room XD Then 04 people came! And we were excited! They all came into the room, and we played bridge continuously, and it was super super noisy!! But I didn’t play much lar cos I don’t like card games that much. Huiwei, Fudi and Joycelyn finally came after a long time too, and we had the birthday celebrations! It was quite an emotional period, with Charlyn giving her thankyou speeches (: Then there was the photo taking, and some random games played! Which was scary, cos their forfeits are damn brutal man, like bursting a balloon which was NEAR BURSTING with their butts! Charlyn and her other guy friend kena, damn sad lar, I was sticking my fingers really INTO my ears. But we went home at 2230 lar, cos it was getting kinda late and Huiwei and Fudi stayed quite far. So Yup! That’s all for the party (: happy birthday Charlyn! Great way to celebrate your 18th birthday! :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And on a sadder note, tmr’s the collection of results! Personally, I don’t mind exams leh, I don’t mind the time where we are doing the paper, but i HATE the time where we collect results. The suspense, the sinking feeling of getting bad results despite doing your best. It’s so unfair, and it’s a brutal representation of reality, where results count despite the process. Ugh, I don’t know what to say already Y_Y&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-1098204617175491924?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1098204617175491924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=1098204617175491924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1098204617175491924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1098204617175491924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-here-woo_13.html' title='I’m here! Woo!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6453911892626609986</id><published>2009-07-13T00:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:55:42.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m here! Woo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Charlyn’s party was quite fun! Lots of people came over… and yeah it was super noisy @_@ I liked to stay in the room most of the time cos there was aircon and a bed, so it was more comfortable (: First Desiree and I were in I just simply talking, then taking random pictures (Which you can find on facebook). Then we went to fetch jolene, and we continued chatting in the room XD Then 04 people came! And we were excited! They all came into the room, and we played bridge continuously, and it was super super noisy!! But I didn’t play much lar cos I don’t like card games that much. Huiwei, Fudi and Joycelyn finally came after a long time too, and we had the birthday celebrations! It was quite an emotional period, with Charlyn giving her thankyou speeches (: Then there was the photo taking, and some random games played! Which was scary, cos their forfeits are damn brutal man, like bursting a balloon which was NEAR BURSTING with their butts! Charlyn and her other guy friend kena, damn sad lar, I was sticking my fingers really INTO my ears. But we went home at 2230 lar, cos it was getting kinda late and Huiwei and Fudi stayed quite far. So Yup! That’s all for the party (: happy birthday Charlyn! Great way to celebrate your 18th birthday! :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And on a sadder note, tmr’s the collection of results! Personally, I don’t mind exams leh, I don’t mind the time where we are doing the paper, but i HATE the time where we collect results. The suspense, the sinking feeling of getting bad results despite doing your best. It’s so unfair, and it’s a brutal representation of reality, where results count despite the process. Ugh, I don’t know what to say already Y_Y&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6453911892626609986?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6453911892626609986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6453911892626609986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6453911892626609986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6453911892626609986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-here-woo.html' title='I’m here! Woo!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7656227649902471435</id><published>2009-06-02T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:25:09.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sighhh, everything's finally over. Archery invitational, NJCIS. It's all finally over! No more scoring for me. Today's the last day of NJCIS and I'm quite thankful to everyone who listens to my orders (: Thanks for being so cooperative! And MUCH THANKS to daniel who lent me his printer and laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Archery Invitational has burnt everyone and its quite cool to see everybody so tan. I'm tan too! Which is great. Although it was very tiring, archery invitational was still fun cos we got to interact with the archers. The archers this year weren't as nice as the year before, but nevertheless still okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common Test coming up, duh. This week I'm gonna be away for a week, before coming back to face reality of examinations. But I rather expose myself to it during the time I'm away; don't wanna get all airy fairy. I think I'll study my econs since it's (in my opinion) the easiest to study compared to the science subjects. Yeps, that's what I should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! But I have to do physics tuition hwk also. Sianzx.... The work load is srsly piling up. DO ECONS AND PHYSICS! If not Mr Chan will slaughter me. NOOOOOOOOOOOOO~~~ Let my rabbit eat my hwk again please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7656227649902471435?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7656227649902471435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7656227649902471435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7656227649902471435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7656227649902471435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/06/sighhh-everythings-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-226429991545792928</id><published>2009-04-19T11:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T11:29:03.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOCK</title><content type='html'>My sister got a fricking Renoir!!!! Typing this with the renoir now. Hahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-226429991545792928?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/226429991545792928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=226429991545792928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/226429991545792928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/226429991545792928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/04/shock.html' title='SHOCK'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8139040546879088441</id><published>2009-04-10T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:33:36.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HWEEWEE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuddy, Hweewee, Des and I went to Escape Theme Park to celebrate her birthday! Free tickets courtesy of Hweewee! :D Although most of the rides were down for maintenence, it was still fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was go-kart which we waited ages for, wet and wild which got me TOTALLY WETTT and I screamed! (a genuine scream, I have never done that before wow) We plunged down 15m; any higher and I would shit in my pants I'm serious. We also went into the haunted house, and I hated it! Because it was scary! I spent most of my time grabbing desiree's hand and tugging fudi's shirt. So the only things I saw were slippers and the floor, and felt a bit of cloth around here and there. Huiwei and Fudi were BRAVE because they were looking at everything and were leading the way, while Desiree and I just bent low and followed them! Actually I felt someone tap my shoulder at the beginning too, BUT HECK, I don't trust anything in the haunted house. After that we sat on this superman ride where we had to lie down and spin around. Haha! It was fun too! I thought it was quite slack, but after a while it was actually quite scary, as we got faster and spun higher. So I distracted myself by smsing! hehehe! Desiree thought I was mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went off after that for lunch at the e-hub... and we went to play the arcade! Yay! It was fun too, and we played the basketball game 4 times because I tapped the card too much LOL. I was playing with Desiree, and our hands were like super suan after that. Fudi and Huiwei were playing together, and I think they made a new high score! Woo! After that I had a showdown with Desiree, but I LOSTTT. BOO. Okay, Desiree wanted to play the UFO catching toy thingy later, but oh well, it cheated our money because it was so weaaaakk, it couldn't pick the doll up at all. T_T There was photohunt too, and it was strange because there were so many provocative shots of women O.o And then bishi bashi which was fun, but our hands were sore and hot after that from all that banging. We also played this touch screen ghost game, where we had to like destroy ghosts and all, but we also ended up being very tired because we had to move really fast and be accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha and it was bye bye to Huiwei and Fudi after that... Desiree followed me to Tampiness Mall and i realised there was a new shopping centre called Tampiness 1 next to it. There were a million people there. I wanted to buy a soft toy of a kitty, but I couldn't find any; even if I did, they looked weird/ugly/strange. Desiree kept moving the hands/legs of very cute soft toys when she saw them. And she liked this animal figurine thingy, but I think I humiliated myself by wondering if something was a mosquito, but it turned out to be a seahorse. She was laughing uncontrollably after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, and I went home. Tired, but still happy! Because it was fun! Glad that we friends had a time to get together and go out again! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8139040546879088441?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8139040546879088441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8139040546879088441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8139040546879088441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8139040546879088441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-hweewee-d-fuddy-hweewee.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7586914474068201798</id><published>2009-04-05T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:56:02.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh ma tiann</title><content type='html'>There is a short sharp pain (copyright: sensodyne) in my ear. It's SO annoying. I couldn't concentrate during the first half of my tuition because I was distracted by the pain... And I gasped suddenly when denise was talking to me, because an abrupt pain shot through my ear. OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the doctor, and he told me I had earwax stuck inside O.o Eww. It accumulated, and cos I kept poking it through, it's nudging against my ear drum. They don't make very good friends, and their quarrels are annoying the hell out of me. The doctor prescribed some eardrops for me to dissolve the earwax. It smells; I think its petroleum jelly. Smells like ethanol or something. Anyway, the pain was still there even after I applied the ear drops. And I could feel some thing in my ear after dropping it in. Still feels like there's something in my ear.. even now.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get better. I don't want an annoying sharp pain in my ear. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, nationals is over! great job everyone! Shooting club has done its very best despite facing challenges, and it has proved to be even stronger than ever! :D I'm proud of you people :) Go shooting club! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to come back after I have graduated and coach the people, like how Zhongxian, Jiapei and Chaoxiang have done. And I want to come back often and motivate people of my team, like ARG seniors Joannah, Nicole and Julie :) You guys are great :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7586914474068201798?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7586914474068201798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7586914474068201798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7586914474068201798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7586914474068201798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-ma-tiann.html' title='Oh ma tiann'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-4941129502292507030</id><published>2009-03-20T21:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:04:46.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's training almost everyday, but that misery is coming to an end tmr! Just for this week, where we end it off with a bang: a competition at SAFRA. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of something interesting that would take my mind off my shots when I'm training. Usually I get super irritated when shooting, because I feel so stiff and sticky and uncomfortable. I can feel the sweat trickling down my leg sometimes, its SO disgusting. And I can't do anything about it because I'm practically locked up in that infernal leather (i don't know) strait jacket of mine. It doesn't help that I don't wear pants when I shoot too, so at least I won't be so bad. I wear shorts, so I can feel the leather against my sweaty leg. EWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So one day I decided to inspect my six year old glove that has accompanied me through trials and tribulations. Which I REGRET, because it shows how DISGUSTING my glove is. I swear I am going to THROW IT AWAY after Nationals, regardless of whether I am going to shoot again in Uni or not. If I am just buy a new glove la. My glove has already been disfigured beyond recognition; washing it won't help AT ALL. It's the stinkiest thing on earth. Those who want revenge on their enemies just borrow my glove; one whiff of this baby and your enemy would knock out. POSITIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR, I could simply donate my glove to the Science Centre. They'll thank me for the discovery of new micro-organisms.&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/20627047-4941129502292507030?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4941129502292507030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=4941129502292507030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4941129502292507030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4941129502292507030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/theres-training-almost-everyday-but.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6906400169995923402</id><published>2009-02-25T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:55:37.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;There are so many things to do but so little time. I am seriously becoming more and more like a nerd day by day, with studying taking up 60% of my life and shooting taking up the remaining 40%. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Wait, but wasn't life before this the same too? I seem to feel more of it now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I want to spend more time with my friends without worrying so much. I hate worrying, but it's in my blood, unfortunately. Today I flared up at someone, oddly. It was so spontaneous that I didn't even hesitate. And strangely, I didn't regret it. Maybe this is the first step in believing myself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6906400169995923402?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6906400169995923402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6906400169995923402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6906400169995923402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6906400169995923402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/02/there-are-so-many-things-to-do-but-so.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-60801495453476225</id><published>2009-02-03T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T15:51:34.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Overdue</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm finally back. Today is Tuesday, and I didn't go to school, because I am sick. :( Down with the horrible flu. I hate getting sick but it comes finding me at the most unlikely of times. Doctor says it may be due to my sensitive nose (allergy to dustmites I presume) that caused the flu to come about. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Initially I wanted to go to school later in the day. But when I woke up, I felt like my legs weren't part of my body O.o Like they would fall off any moment or something, and my whole body was kinda sore and aching, just that it wasnt' really aching... I felt like I just woke up from a century of sleeping T__T So, thankfully I didn't go to school today.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I shall do some work... I have been highly unproductive today...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DESIREE! I am sorry for not being able to be in school today. Btw, you had a wonderful celebration at my house and at the temple downstairs too. Because today is the Jade Emperor's Birthday too!!! There were tons of people at the temple downstairs (because it is 天公庙) and my father suggested wearing goggles and showercaps if we want to pray because there will be lots of smoke and dust around; Bad for me, who has a bad flu :(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My sister went down though, but she slacked around; She only stood outside the temple eating icecream while watching people pray.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-60801495453476225?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/60801495453476225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=60801495453476225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/60801495453476225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/60801495453476225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/02/long-overdue.html' title='Long Overdue'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2709818510587750252</id><published>2009-01-12T23:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:04:20.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL IS HORRID.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;First, we have reshuffled classes. Not only do we have FEW familiar faces, there is no more Eugene Zichao and Alyvn to crap with Lynna and I and that is HORRIBLE because they are like the mood bringers to the class.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Second, AIYA I JUST DONT LIKE RESHUFFLED CLASSES.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Third, SCHOOL HAS STARTED. I AM SH2. I have heard &amp;quot;Prelims are in August&amp;quot; 3 times, one in physics lecture, GP class and Econs class. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am already feeling demoralised that classes are starting. Ugh, UGH. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2709818510587750252?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2709818510587750252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2709818510587750252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2709818510587750252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2709818510587750252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-school-is-horrid.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8644285049191186597</id><published>2009-01-11T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:37:34.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;and finally... SCHOOL HAS STARTED! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;obviously I am not looking forward to it. Lets all mug till we drop dead and dieeeeeeeeeee... Yeahhhhhh....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8644285049191186597?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8644285049191186597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8644285049191186597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8644285049191186597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8644285049191186597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-finally.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6885246013140588613</id><published>2008-12-30T18:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T18:47:37.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz by davinia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;=tag, i'm it=&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;#1 The first person who tag in your blog is?   &lt;br /&gt;Davinia    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#2 Your relationship with him/her?    &lt;br /&gt;My neighbour LOL    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#3 Your impression of him/her?    &lt;br /&gt;Professor Trelawny, very eccentric, stays on 13th floor I think (LOL), LOVES harrypotter and anime, went with her for cosplay :D LATE NIGHT BORROWING SCANNER AND PRINTER HAH DONT THINK I FORGOT ABOUT HTAT.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#4 The most memorable thing he/she had done for u?    &lt;br /&gt;not make me feel left out when we went for cosplay together and I didn't know her friends &amp;gt; &amp;lt; And still being very friendly with me although we hadn't talked in ages.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#5 The most memorable thing he/she said to you?    &lt;br /&gt;Um, I can't remember.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#6 If he/she become your lover you will    &lt;br /&gt;o.O!??!?!??!? YURI! LESBIAN! HENTAI.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#7 If he/she become you lover, thing he/she has to improve will be    &lt;br /&gt;look at #6    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#8 If he/she become your enemy, you will?    &lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine her being mean to me... Maybe cos I'm too nice.. HAHAHA    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#9 If he/she become your enemy, the reason will be?    &lt;br /&gt;She won't. I'm too nice.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#10 The most desired thing you want to do for him/her now is?    &lt;br /&gt;Talk to her properly and have a hearty happy conversation!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#11 Your overall impression of him/her is?    &lt;br /&gt;swanky and crazy and having her own attitude (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#12 How you think people around you feel about you    &lt;br /&gt;lame, hentai, short, overly-sensitive.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#13 The characters that you love about yourself are    &lt;br /&gt;my lameness and humour (hehehe)    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#14 On the the contrary, what you hate about yourself?    &lt;br /&gt;My over-sensitivity.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#15 The most ideal person you want to be is?    &lt;br /&gt;like my sister who doesn't think much about things.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#16 For people that care and like you, say smth to them?    &lt;br /&gt;Thanks doooood :)    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#17 Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wished to know how they feel about you.    &lt;br /&gt;Pass to people with blogs only.    &lt;br /&gt;1. Sora    &lt;br /&gt;2. Denise    &lt;br /&gt;3. Minlu    &lt;br /&gt;4. Huiwei    &lt;br /&gt;5. Desiree    &lt;br /&gt;6. Kristy    &lt;br /&gt;7. Zuxin    &lt;br /&gt;8. Jocelyn    &lt;br /&gt;9. Mingquan    &lt;br /&gt;10. Steve    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#18 Who is no.6 having relationship with?    &lt;br /&gt;Shermie Wormie    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#19 Is no.9 a male or female?    &lt;br /&gt;Male    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#20 If 7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?    &lt;br /&gt;NO. one thing they dont even know each other, second thing i dont think they will even dig each other.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#21 What is no. 2 studying about?    &lt;br /&gt;Artsy Fartsy student who's doing rather Well-sy Mell-sy.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#22 When was the last time you had a chat with no. 3?    &lt;br /&gt;MSN    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#23 What kind of music band does no. 8 like?    &lt;br /&gt;Chinese and English Music (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#24 Does no. 1 has any siblings?    &lt;br /&gt;Yep one younger sis    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#25 Will you woo no. 3?    &lt;br /&gt;Duh, my boyfriend. Woo-ed and gotten :D    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#26 How abt no. 7?    &lt;br /&gt;Cannot, I am not lightbulb (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#27 Is no. 4 single?    &lt;br /&gt;Nah    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#28 Whats the surname of no. 5?    &lt;br /&gt;Chaw/Chau/Chay    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#29 Whats the hobby of no. 10?    &lt;br /&gt;Annoying people by sending random soundclips of him being able to walk through walls. And playing with pets.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#30 Does no. 5 and 9 get along well?    &lt;br /&gt;HEHE DOUBT THEY WILL.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#31 Where is no. 2 studying at?    &lt;br /&gt;SAJC    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#32 Talk something casually about no. 1    &lt;br /&gt;MEEP    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#33 Have you tried developing feelings for no. 6?    &lt;br /&gt;no later shermie wormie kill me with his airforce planes    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#34 Where does no. 9 lives?    &lt;br /&gt;LAWL PASIR RIS ST12 I TINK.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#35 What colour does no. 4 like?    &lt;br /&gt;PAYNK.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#36 Are no. 5 and 1 best friends?    &lt;br /&gt;Nah. No 5 thinks No 1 is hentai.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#37 Does no. 1 have any pets?    &lt;br /&gt;Yeah    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#38 Is no. 7 th sexiest person in the world?    &lt;br /&gt;Yeah she is quite sexy at times    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;#39 What is no. 6 doing now?    &lt;br /&gt;Ah dunno. Playing diablo probably. :P or even better analysing the Marina Bay countdown festival advertisement tunes and spotting similarities between it and certain neopet games :-&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6885246013140588613?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6885246013140588613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6885246013140588613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6885246013140588613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6885246013140588613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/12/quiz-by-davinia.html' title='quiz by davinia'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-3456110414943080060</id><published>2008-12-06T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T21:11:35.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>China Immersion Trip! (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We reached the school pretty late, like around 6.30? That's almost 12 hours of travelling, and the sky was really dark by then too. Well since its winter... the sun doesn't linger around for long. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We went to Tianjin Yi zhong, supposedly the best high school in tianjing (and also where Zheyu came from) and the first high school built in Tianjin. So the name and the status match yeah. We gathered at the main lobby, which looks awfully like an office building just that its LARGER and HIGHER and GREYER. The whole scene is like soldiers' on the deathrow; Singaporeans on one side and Chinese on the other. Our fate lies in one single piece of paper!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But my suspense wasn't for long, since I was the second person to be called. My buddy's name is Yiwen! And for some reason I had a feeling she was RICH, cos her surname is 钱 (which is money in chinese), and she DOES LOOK LIKE A 有钱人! Some rich kid lar. I don't know just that, gut feeling?? I didn't tell her that though ^__^ &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Angeline's buddy is good friends with mine, so that's really great, at least I've got someone to speak English to. During the first night we ate Mcdonalds! And also during the first night I realised that my buddy has a BOYFRIEND! Not bad, meeting the boyfriend on the first day, and I kinda deduced it judging from the way both of them speak to each other. Tralalala... He was quite a nice chap, since he helped Angeline and I bring both our luggages (both 15kg) up a flight of stairs. I was like &amp;#8220;可以吗？？可以吗？？&amp;#8221; cos he really looked IN PAIN, but he was like &amp;quot;可以！可以!&amp;quot; In a very erm, strained voice. Nevermind. :-&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;China's EVM in Mcdonalds is CHEAPER than Singapore! The price is about a student meal here. And the Filet O' Fish tastes nicer too! At least softer, I feel that Singapore's one is too fake &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; But the McSpicy is not as spicy, and its smaller too. AND I LOVE THEIR PEACH PIES AWWWW, I should bring that suggestion up to Singapore Mcdonalds one day. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okay NOW ABOUT THE HOUSE! My buddy brought me to a new house, which is further away from the school lar, but its a condo and looks pretty swanky. There isn't much furniture laid out yet, but everything is neat and tidy and looks very presentable (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp50spAZwI/AAAAAAAABNE/VlZGI9ta5q4/s1600-h/IMG_0211%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="251" alt="IMG_0211" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp51AZVQ4I/AAAAAAAABNI/ywnqNKvEszM/IMG_0211_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;I put my luggage here. AND NO I DO NOT SLEEP HERE.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp519pqnCI/AAAAAAAABNM/-GnJHlV-Ps4/IMG_0212%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="IMG_0212" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp56PuieJI/AAAAAAAABNQ/WKFKijeypgk/IMG_0212_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;The dining room. With yiwen's blue jacket right there.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp56-TPOKI/AAAAAAAABNU/0W7LqaOwk9k/s1600-h/IMG_0214%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="245" alt="IMG_0214" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp57Y5IfvI/AAAAAAAABNY/OnIFJteHs78/IMG_0214_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;their pretty living room. in which their tv has CHANNEL NEWS ASIA o.O&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Apparently i forgot to take a picture of the room which has a bed. I slept with yiwen on a queen-sized bed which is pretty comfy. The thing that I didn't like was the piercing silence. Like PIERCING silence. I told her about it, and she suggested to her mom about MAKING SOME NOISE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT. HAHA! But no lar she wasn't serious about that. Her mom is a really nice woman; looks motherly. I don't think yiwen stays with her mom much? Because her mom is a pretty busy woman, but I can see that they get along quite well (: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;During the first official outing, her mom brought me to eat Beijing Roast Duck! From Quanjude, in which i'm going to eat from again later on in Beijing. Sadly I didn't take a picture of the restaurant! Because it looks really grand. The Chinese DO eat a lot too; we only ordered three sets of dishes (Duck, Beans and Soup) and it covered the entire table already O_O Ahhhh, but the duck was delicious :D &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;AND I WATCHED A MOVIE IN TIANJIN! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT! :D:D Okay I sound retarded. Initially we were playing with the idea of either going for KARAOKE or a movie, but it's erm, quite embarrassing to sing along with them, so I reckoned a movie is better.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;A movie ticket in Tianjin is also cheaper than Singapore! costs 5 bucks! And the quality for the cinema is pretty good too, nice seats at least XD &lt;/font&gt;I have to compare quality with Princess in Bedok first because a movie ticket there is also 5 sing bucks. Anyway, 5 bucks is the price for a normal movie ticker lar; initially wanted to watch Journey to the Centre of the Earth in 3D, but the ticket price is like 16 sing bucks O.o So it was HELLBOY2 it is! :D Man, if this movie was in 3D I would have DIED. HAHA yiwen's mom was so afraid that she was covering her eyes throughout most of the movie (: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;WHATEVER LAR NO PICTURES AGAIN :( &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next day, we went like shopping around... In this shopping centre near the school got Howhy, and i got some cool keychains XD Okay kinda inappropriate material for a shopping centre, since Angeline bought a nice skirt. Next we went to Starbucks and we met the boyfriend again, before hitting some bookshop, AND THEN THE MAIN THING, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I WENT TO A CONCERT! YAY! Like a 演唱会 concert okay! Sadly the singers were some oldies, 羽泉 according to her mom, but HECK, at least I've got the FEEL of a proper concert :D &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp58fC3P9I/AAAAAAAABNc/pVLTLx2ndTU/s1600-h/IMG_0309%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="258" alt="IMG_0309" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp580AazqI/AAAAAAAABNg/SKco15J-vBY/IMG_0309_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="339" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;where i was sitting. :D There were quite a lotta people!&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp5-ByidXI/AAAAAAAABNk/8MwgANes70k/s1600-h/IMG_0310%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="253" alt="IMG_0310" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp5-hX0ANI/AAAAAAAABNo/YcPOaxO4RBw/IMG_0310_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The stage from where i was sitting.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp5_Rl7d5I/AAAAAAAABNs/L5p_YR1YLGg/s1600-h/IMG_0333%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="253" alt="IMG_0333" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp5_wTla8I/AAAAAAAABNw/As-plVrW57U/IMG_0333_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;I forgot if this was the yu or the quan lar one of them. He looks like a superstar!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp6Am6FU9I/AAAAAAAABN0/bvbdK8QtGfk/s1600-h/IMG_0329%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="254" alt="IMG_0329" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp6BuBybbI/AAAAAAAABN4/w7B2tkUyMNE/IMG_0329_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;yiwen was sick, so she was lying against her mom, and her mom was rubbing her leg for her. AwWW so sweettttt.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okay that is all that I remember?? For the whole stay with my buddy that is. this is not including class times, another blogpost for it coming up! :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-3456110414943080060?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3456110414943080060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=3456110414943080060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3456110414943080060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3456110414943080060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/12/china-immersion-trip-2.html' title='China Immersion Trip! (2)'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STp51AZVQ4I/AAAAAAAABNI/ywnqNKvEszM/s72-c/IMG_0211_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7874874792475918846</id><published>2008-12-06T12:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:10:18.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>China Immersion Trip! (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Finally! The long awaited post OF TWO WEEKS IN CHINA. Woohoo!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I left on 20th November to prepare for TWO WEEKS IN CHINA, aka, Immersion Trip in Tianjin for one week followed by another week in Beijing and Shandong. Was quite looking forward to it because it was my first immersion trip ever XD Got to the airport pretty early, like 6:20am? When we were supposed to meet at 6:40am. I met Kaiting... followed by Jinghuai! Then we got our passport thingys, before my mother brought us to Toast Box for a quick breakfast! I met another friend Yanhua there too. She's Jinghuai's secondary school friend too... and wow the three of them, Kaiting, Jinghuai and Yanhua are like total CHEENA! Feel that my Chinese is so much lousier compared to theirs...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7ALUv7II/AAAAAAAABMU/ulCpNPAGdM0/s1600-h/IMG_0198%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="339" alt="IMG_0198" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7ArZB4oI/AAAAAAAABMY/HLGyXNOUjZo/IMG_0198_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Jinghuai, Yanhua, Me and kaiting (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7CC5GURI/AAAAAAAABMc/-ScQTyLPjIg/s1600-h/IMG_0200%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="267" alt="IMG_0200" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7CxRfCjI/AAAAAAAABMg/ThFOUCpuIZg/IMG_0200_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;My mom and I (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then SIX HOUR FLIGHT FROM SINGAPORE TO BEIJING! It was really quite long, and surprisingly my ears weren't blocked that badly when the plane took off (: I watched two movies, The X files: I want to believe, and Cyborg She. The X files was kinda boring except for the last part where there were a few beheaded heads of humans and dogs. (and i screamed and kaiting got a shock) Cyborg She was a little better, you know how Japanese shows are like, where they give you a warm fuzzy feeling at the end of the movie. It's kinda like that for me, but I thought the girl (the robot) acted a bit too well &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; So robotic.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyways, after a looooong trip from Singapore to Beijing, we had to take another coach ride! From Beijing to Tianjin. Wonderful. It was a three-hour long ride, so I sat till my butt ached. And naturally I had a nice long nap. And did a bit of cam-whoring.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7D89OdgI/AAAAAAAABMk/7xohMbRiQAk/s1600-h/IMG_0201%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="258" alt="IMG_0201" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7ErLWulI/AAAAAAAABMo/1KZvApnXQac/IMG_0201_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="339" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Me and Yanhua (: who sat with me on the bus, and whom we spent most of the time SQUEALING at the things that were outside (like sheep, and bird nests.. and er, bridges &amp;gt;_&amp;gt;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7Fo6Yg9I/AAAAAAAABMs/OB3Va_Gprwc/s1600-h/IMG_0206%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="261" alt="IMG_0206" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7GZWP2dI/AAAAAAAABMw/VFjrvA8Lth4/IMG_0206_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Xulaoshi is a pro at camwhoring. Did you know that? :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7HNkBVEI/AAAAAAAABM0/FqNIs0vv654/s1600-h/IMG_0208%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="255" alt="IMG_0208" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7H0X2c6I/AAAAAAAABM4/RP_7IbDA1yc/IMG_0208_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="335" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;...Well if you look closely you can spot sheep on the grass...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7I5e6mGI/AAAAAAAABM8/ESdR7rK9KDg/s1600-h/IMG_0209%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="332" alt="IMG_0209" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7KEDdqDI/AAAAAAAABNA/Y4LBtYFqgnc/IMG_0209_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Kaiting and jinghuai. tsk tsk, both act cute.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;OKAY MORE TO COME. (wonders how I can even have a blogpost for getting to China...)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7874874792475918846?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7874874792475918846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7874874792475918846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7874874792475918846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7874874792475918846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/12/china-immersion-trip-1.html' title='China Immersion Trip! (1)'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/STn7ArZB4oI/AAAAAAAABMY/HLGyXNOUjZo/s72-c/IMG_0198_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6423104838474252920</id><published>2008-11-15T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:34:58.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today I went out with my sister. And I realised how NOOB my sense of direction is. I'm too used to walking around aimlessly and hoping I'll land up where I want to be.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After realizing that the ICA building was closed so my sister couldn't make her IC (haha!), we decided to head down to Raffles Place to FIX MY STUPID SIM CARD. I thought it was the phone that was faulty at first, until it made more than 5 spare phones in my house HANG. It hangs when I access my inbox and sent messages. It also hangs when you want to view your &amp;quot;1 new message&amp;quot;! Sometimes when you're lucky, you do get to access it, but you can't get out of the screen where you type the message! So I end up restarting my phone, to realize that the message has been sent AGAIN. So I sent two messages at one go. Whatever, waste money lar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So! We went to the nearest Starhub Centre to my house to change my Sim card... I was talking to the customer service person on how to change it, and yeah &amp;quot;Oh you can go to the OCBC center to change it (:&amp;quot; So off I went!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don't frequent Raffles Place at all, so I just like, referred to maps and asked people. I asked an Indian Security Guard and some random Indian guy. We walked so far lar! It was so difficult to find. We finally reached it and we saw this RED building, like totally red, cos OCBC's main colour is red. And we asked the security guard whether there was a Starhub Centre there, to realize... &amp;quot;No there's no Starhub Center here!&amp;quot; ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH, we should have realised. It's like, a WHOLE BANK IN THE BUILDING how can there be my thing there! :(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;AND I CALLED MY MOM AND REALISED ITS UOB CENTRE NOT OCBC CENTRE! Woe is me...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We didn't even KNOW where UOB centre was, so we asked this other Chinese security guard in the OCBC office building. His directions were kinda erm, useless too, cos we ended up somewhere weird. We reached OUB building instead. I can't stand this two UOB and OUB you know, they sound similar! But the meaning is entirely different. One is Overseas Union Bank, and the other is United Overseas Bank. It's really annoying why the letters O and U are used interchangeably. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We walked back to the MRT to find our way around more easily.... AND WE REALISED THAT, WE WERE LOOKING AT IT FROM THE VERY BEGINNING! The first building we feasted our eyes on when we went out of Raffles Place MRT! *bangs head on wall and dies*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was really bored, and I wanted to be cheeky, so I found a map of how far we travelled.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SR7eAU4dkdI/AAAAAAAABME/CI2xktQHCyY/s1600-h/directions%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="353" alt="directions" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SR7eBupjyOI/AAAAAAAABMI/QLMh-23YxVo/directions_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;YOU SEE, THE DISPLACEMENT IS SO FRICKING SHORT AND WE HAD TO MAKE A BIG ROUND AROUND RAFFLES PLACE. *cries*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SR7eDSn7uRI/AAAAAAAABMM/Xr2Oux5-c5M/s1600-h/UOB%20building%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="288" alt="UOB building" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SR7eEWVu18I/AAAAAAAABMQ/tvg8crFVJ7U/UOB%20building_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;UOB building is just the one on the right. So near right! So near right! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm being dumb. Ignore me. Oh at least my phone is fixed now. Yay. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6423104838474252920?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6423104838474252920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6423104838474252920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6423104838474252920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6423104838474252920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-was-fun.html' title='Today was fun'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SR7eBupjyOI/AAAAAAAABMI/QLMh-23YxVo/s72-c/directions_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5019316051265905639</id><published>2008-11-12T22:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:16:37.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had a weird dream today, and it was HORRIBLE. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I think it started with me being in a hospital. It was a normal hospital, with white walls and brown handle things on the side of the walls, if you get what I mean. Then I was walking along peering into the rooms. I saw Alvyn rushing past me frantically, and I wondered what the whole commotion was about..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next moment, this teacher called Mr Liew asked me into this room and told me to staple paper. I started with my job, and realised there weren't any staple bullets. I was kinda worried because Mr Liew is strict and if I didn't do my job I'd probably get scolded. So due to some stroke of luck I found a single staple bullet and stapled two important papers together. I think the staple bullet wasn't strong enough, cos the papers ended up loosening. But I didn't care anyway, so I placed it into his tray.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next scene was me in this hospital room witnessing this other teacher dying. I don't know what was his name, but I could see him gasping for air before breathing his final breath...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I left the room, and I saw Mr Liew reprimanding Alvyn, or more like interrogating him. Because Mr Liew was looking very stern and scary, like he wanted to demand the truth out of Alvyn, who was obviously shaking in fear. Turns out that Mr Liew was accusing Alvyn of murder! Cos he was last seen rushing out of the dead teacher's room frantically. I was really worried for Alvyn. I walked away to avoid being involved...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then, Mr Liew came up to me and interrogated me as well! I was frightened out of my WITS, and I can still remember his dark face looming up against me with his eyes shining with menace. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Its your fault. You didn't staple the document together. Do you know how important that document IS?&amp;quot; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I suddenly had a flashback that the document was supposed to be for Alvyn to pass to someone who will go and help the teacher who was dead. But the second paper was loosened, so the message didn't get passed properly, and the teacher didn't receive help in time... ( the order of events doesn't make sense? But I'm pretty sure that's what I thought of in the dream )&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was overwhelmed with disappointment and fear for my betrayal of Alvyn! Then the next scene I saw Mr Liew interrogating Joyce for I don't know what reason, but seems like she was dragged into this entire situation too. I was genuinely afraid and did not know WHAT to do!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I woke up and found myself on my mattress. Phew, relieved that it was merely a dream after all. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5019316051265905639?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5019316051265905639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5019316051265905639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5019316051265905639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5019316051265905639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/11/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8027956505677074402</id><published>2008-11-09T13:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T13:37:41.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CYCLING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I went cycling today with my sister! But the important thing is, I can ACTUALLY CYCLE! YAY THATS AWESOME NEWS.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We went to East Coast Park to get bikes, and it was $12 for 2 bikes for 2h! Quite a reasonable price. My father was around too, and he jogged while we cycled. My sister and I got red bikes with white streaks on them, looks quite cool. But when I boarded the bike it seemed to have a mind of its own it swerved very violently. So my father was saying that I was swaying left and right during my 1st KM T_T &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cycling with my sister was fun! but mostly we cycled with one in front and behind, so it became quite lonely like that T_T I had fun looking at people, and things around me (: There was this &amp;quot;How long can you endure?&amp;quot; event there but sadly there were only a few people around when the emcee was making his closing speech. I saw a flat frog! And exclaimed to my sister who said she saw it too. And... there were lots of angmors there, and sometimes I hate it when they keep ringing their bells. Ugh. But there are some nice couples too, like one of them who said &amp;quot;Hello!&amp;quot; to me, and I replied with a &amp;quot;sorry!&amp;quot;, cos I thought I was blocking their way. There was also this... wakeboarding place. This huge lake with people performing their stunts. And we cycled toward the Outward Bound area too, and there were people testing out their remote-controlled cars so it was like a mini F1 race.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I keep cycling slower than my sister, and I believe its the GEAR, not my SKILLS. Cos I DOOO pedal as quickly as her but for some reason she can speed up faster than I do. The gear was quite confusing, instead of normal numbers there was H and L, so I didn't know what they meant. Just rotated them back and forth lar. Anyway, at least I can climb slopes better than her!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;OH BUT I FORGOT, I crashed into two people cos of my &amp;quot;awesome&amp;quot; turning skills. They weren't hurt okay! I just scared them to bits because of my JAMBRAKE. That screeching sound the tyres make when I press the brake down. Oh well!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;LETS GO CYCLING ONE DAY! i know i owe desiree and minlu a date XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8027956505677074402?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8027956505677074402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8027956505677074402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8027956505677074402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8027956505677074402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/11/cycling.html' title='CYCLING!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2494741215818595844</id><published>2008-11-09T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:06:29.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kopped from Huiwei's Blog (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;As the title says, yes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;1. Spell your name backwards.-    &lt;br /&gt;gonr uix ( i sound like a computer virus)    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;2. Pretend you've had 15 beers. Describe what you would be doing right now?    &lt;br /&gt;Making a fool of myself and having goofy grins.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;3. Where are you right now?    &lt;br /&gt;At home    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;4. What is the closest object to you?    &lt;br /&gt;my sister's foot, my computer wire, the table, the television.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;5. Do you talk to yourself?    &lt;br /&gt;sometimes. when im trying to reason things out with myself when things getting too confusing.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;6. Do you drink milk straight from the carton?    &lt;br /&gt;noooooooooo, I'm not THAT lazy.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;7. Who knows a secret about you?    &lt;br /&gt;eh?? ya, true. people whom I've told them a secret??    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;8. How long is your hair?    &lt;br /&gt;moderately long? a little past shoulder-length    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;9. How much money do you have in your wallet now?    &lt;br /&gt;slightly over 20    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;10. Describe what you're wearing?    &lt;br /&gt;black stalia shirt and shorts.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;11. Do you like anyone now?    &lt;br /&gt;yup    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;12. Name things in your wallet.    &lt;br /&gt;EZlink card, cash card, popular card, NJC card, telephone card, coins, money, vouchers?    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;13. When was the worst date ever?    &lt;br /&gt;erm, dont think there is? there's no worst i guess.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;14. Is your birthday on a holiday?    &lt;br /&gt;noooooooope.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;15. What do you spend most of your money on?    &lt;br /&gt;FOOD MUAHA. and ANIME STUFF.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;16. Last thing you cooked today?    &lt;br /&gt;NUFFINK. TOO BAD :D    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;17. Is there something you're angry about?    &lt;br /&gt;nope    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;18. Do you hate someone right now?    &lt;br /&gt;er. dont think so?    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;19. Do you think love conquers all?    &lt;br /&gt;not all, bt i guess.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;20. Why is the sky blue?    &lt;br /&gt;because... blue is the slowest wavelength so i guess its just covers the entire skyyyyyyyyy??? OKAY NERDY ANSWER. Idk, cos it would look weird with green.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;21. What do you do when you wake up?    &lt;br /&gt;open my eyes.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;22. Who do you hang out with often?    &lt;br /&gt;friends and frrrrrrrriends?    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;23. Do you have any regrets?    &lt;br /&gt;yeah, but HECK.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;24. Do you use an alarm clock    &lt;br /&gt;yup my handphone which I absent-mindedly sometimes switch to silent mode when it rings so I can't hear anything.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;25. What is your cellphone network?    &lt;br /&gt;Starhub    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;26. Single?    &lt;br /&gt;Not available :-&amp;quot;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;27. When was the last time someone told you that you were cute?    &lt;br /&gt;today (:    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;28. What do you feel when someone asked you your number?    &lt;br /&gt;erm. just give? but if its a stranger i'll give the O.o look    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;29. Have you tried asking someone their number?    &lt;br /&gt;yep, my friends.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;30. Do you have bitterness in your heart?    &lt;br /&gt;not at the moment i guess.    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2494741215818595844?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2494741215818595844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2494741215818595844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2494741215818595844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2494741215818595844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/11/kopped-from-huiwei-blog.html' title='kopped from Huiwei&amp;#39;s Blog (:'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2366104134262637121</id><published>2008-11-06T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:27:32.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PW MADNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;PW IS OVER! AND IM LATE BY ONE DAY BECAUSE I GOT PROMPTED BY KRISTY TO BLOG! XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well it was a rather... INTERESTING EXPERIENCE XD especially when my sister told me &amp;quot;walau! so long still doing this cosmetic surgery project ah?? like one year liao leh!&amp;quot; yeah man, one year of torture (or not so much) but also FUN! XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I think our group is quite efficient too so it made things easier for all of us :D i still remember before the OP, Joycelyn brought Wheat Grass drink for us to soothe our throats (: THANKS JOYCELYN! And we did a mini &amp;quot;COSMETIC SURGERY!&amp;quot; cheer before our OP XD Imagine that! 30 minutes of intensive presentation and QnA and everything is over :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The OP was actually quite fun for me ! I was a bit nervous at first, but eventually I got used to the stage and presented rather smoothly. :) And I'm so GLAD at my team mates for their teamwork XD Especially during the BATAM PART HAHAHA! Mr Heah and Mr Low were our invigilators! Contrary to Joyce's and Kristy's reaction, I was rather nervous that it was THEM because both are SHOOTING CLUB TEACHERS DIAOOOO and Mr Heah has high expectations &amp;gt; &amp;lt; I freaked out a bit when he raised his hand too, I thought he was asking me a question, but turns out it was actually the 4:30 mark T_T&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;KRISTY'S BLOG HAS TONS OF AWESOME COOL PICTURES THAT I TOTALLY LURRRRRRRRRRRRRRVE &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savemethelastdance.blogspot.com"&gt;http://www.savemethelastdance.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; (CLICK TO GO)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;HERE ARE MORE!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHI2n1_tPI/AAAAAAAABK4/jz5PN_ngZWQ/s1600-h/classroom%21%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="268" alt="classroom!" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHI6h4O_SI/AAAAAAAABK8/FEUrNcSnXaw/classroom%21_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;some lame things that we do in the classroom&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHI90nfAlI/AAAAAAAABLA/KXcP0cmDLHQ/s1600-h/superheroes%21%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="271" alt="superheroes!" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHI_P-C7tI/AAAAAAAABLE/8Kil4TxIYrE/superheroes%21_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;same as that of kristy's blog but i couldn't resist! BEFORE TAKING THE VIDEO and knowing that we were going to be SOLDIERS OF WW1 XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJA8BDFjI/AAAAAAAABLI/ZN65aN1MN70/s1600-h/coolgias%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="274" alt="coolgias" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJDR98xLI/AAAAAAAABLM/boV75sOdk1U/coolgias_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;recruits of WW1! (hurray we won the war XD) Kristy looks damn gungho lar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJFKiYJaI/AAAAAAAABLQ/JRuxR_a18_g/s1600-h/AFTER%20PW%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="284" alt="AFTER PW" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJGx4YU0I/AAAAAAAABLU/ZnSLM8brOec/AFTER%20PW_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="369" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;after PW!!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJI5MgwJI/AAAAAAAABLY/Ig6hTeasVCY/s1600-h/AFTER%20PW2%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="293" alt="AFTER PW2" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJKjf_cyI/AAAAAAAABLc/yH20_3zk87E/AFTER%20PW2_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;AFTER PW AGAIN!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJMQtqw9I/AAAAAAAABLg/oRLxRmdGnxA/s1600-h/AFTER%20PW%203%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="285" alt="AFTER PW 3" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJOEdpjlI/AAAAAAAABLk/KI6aoEcYTTs/AFTER%20PW%203_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1,2,3,4, AFTER PW AGAIN!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJPxaaCwI/AAAAAAAABLs/0co7CM90aRI/s1600-h/AFTER%20PW%204%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="284" alt="AFTER PW 4" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJRjXyqrI/AAAAAAAABLw/4ssqxX3CBgU/AFTER%20PW%204_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="372" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;AFTER PW AGAIN!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJTmNQELI/AAAAAAAABL0/g-uaM6ABEA4/s1600-h/group%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="287" alt="group" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJYfFtPsI/AAAAAAAABL4/P_0Eih20A2A/group_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="375" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;NJ025 AND NJ028 AFTER PW!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJaFCarqI/AAAAAAAABL8/G-iDAr3KfMI/s1600-h/SEXY%21%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="286" alt="SEXY!" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHJcru02XI/AAAAAAAABMA/7dQsL_hPCus/SEXY%21_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;JOYCEH HAS A SEXAYE BODEH! xDDD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The end :D WE HAVE WONDERFUL PEEKTURES XD &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2366104134262637121?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2366104134262637121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2366104134262637121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2366104134262637121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2366104134262637121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/11/pw-madness.html' title='PW MADNESS'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SRHI6h4O_SI/AAAAAAAABK8/FEUrNcSnXaw/s72-c/classroom%21_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-1649560074499850193</id><published>2008-11-02T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:04:27.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS OUTING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;hurray, class outing was really fun, and turn-out rate was high too! So it made things even more fun XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I met Huiwei and Fudi at Harbour Front MRT first, and set off to buy some stuff from Watsons before meeting the rest at Vivomart. Desiree couldnt join us because she had her grade 7 piano exam... anw, I saw this really... HIP?! DHS girl at Outram Park MRT. Hip is not exactly the best word because I have never seen a DHS girl like that. She had permed hair and it was brown O.o Not what a normal DHS girl is spposed to look. Here's a pic! I took a picture of her. I think I may be sued soon &amp;gt;_&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SQ2-F6NOfVI/AAAAAAAABKo/HR-EyE-1c54/s1600-h/DSC00939%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="DSC00939" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SQ2-G6dTyUI/AAAAAAAABKs/ZfbsmGvux20/DSC00939_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;yeah but well! After meeting Fudi and Huiwei we met the rest, aka, Kristy, Kaiting, Ama, Qingyun and Xiu Hui at Vivomart to get stuff... We bought chips and drinks, which in total cost lesser than 30! So you can see that we were short of resources... Mostly drinks though. We finished the drinks rather quickly. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then we met up with the rest! Aka Wanyun, Jingmin and the scholars, before setting off to Sentosa (: We sat on the monorail towards the Beach Station, and we took lots of photos there. Can be found on class blog! And there was one photo in which Huiwei and my heads got cut off :( Cos of Chiansiang's lousy photography skills hint hint. Oh yeah and before I forget, there was this guy with the same shirt as Fudi HAHAHA. Some Heineken sleeveless. Just that the guy looks more buff, and Fudi looks lyk some scrawny man in comparison. But to put things into perspective &lt;s&gt;Fudi looks better&lt;/s&gt;, the other guy looks uglier. (: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well we reached the beach station! And trekked a longggggg way before reaching the correct place. Well we played a few games first. Like soccer with our legs BINDED TOGETHER. I was binded with Huiwei, and we had to hop around on one leg to kick a ball around. HAHA I SWEAR OUR LEGS FELT LIKE THEY WERE GONNA DROP OFF! Cos we kept pulling each other along with the raffia binding us together, and its quite difficult to kick the ball around anyway. Zhuochun was the only one who didnt get binded, so he had the FREEDOM of kicking the ball around normally. So naturally, the team with him around won T_T &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Next, we played dog and bone!! That one was quite FUN XD but most of the time there were so many people around the ball and no one had a chance to get the ball in the first place... Jiasheng, from our team!, managed to get the ball rather quickly once! But he SLID BEFORE REACHING OUR SIDE &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; And got tagged. Rather sad. Oh well. I could see lots of people looking at us O_o That's cos everyone was making so much noise. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then we played captain's ball (: A typical game. After a while it got kinda boring, so we played bench captain's ball instead! In the end I think our team won, with Zheyu from our team and Fudi from the other team being the last people standing. Hahaha. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I think the guys went off to play basketball on their own, so we stayed at the pavilion to play bridge. Then we saw Lynna, Daniel and zuiqiu coming over with bikes! Kristy and I silently declared that we couldn't ride a bike &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; So she decided to ride a bike for her first time! And me for my second time! Actually I was taught how to ride a bike by my senior Yuyan last time during Shooting chalet... But I was still rather lousy at it, so I wanted to see how much I could go. HAHAHAH STILL REMEMBERED I DROPPED INTO THE STINKIN' DRAIN OKAYYY. And as quoted from Desiree during the shooting chalet... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Desiree &amp;quot;Go Xiurong!!!&amp;quot;    &lt;br /&gt;Xiu Rong *CRASHHHHHHHHHHHHH* INTO DRAIN. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ROFLMAO &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway, Wanyun and Chiansiang kindly decided to teach me, but wow due to some miracle! I could start off pretty well! :D But it was STILL EMBARRASSING because I could cycle STRAIGHT,but i couldnt TURN! I was cycling in the pavilion so if I continued cycling straight I would have CRASHED OUTSIDE ALREADY LAR. So thankfully i stopped. Kristy was still learning how to cycle, but by the end of it, she managed to at least cycle straight! Which was no mean feat already (: I learnt how to turn properly too, and I was spending most of my time making circles in the pavilion. But I'm still quite afraid of people appearing in front of me though. Like the last time during shooting camp I would seriously freak out when I saw someone pop in front of me. Anyways, Ama was cycling along with us too, and we decided to cycle back to the beach station to return the bikes. Doesn't seem like such a long route after all, when we cycled back XD &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But that day was rather horrible too, cos Daniel and Kaiting lost their bags O_O We were searching high and low for it, but to no avail, which was quite a disappointment. It was not so bad for Kaiting becaue her valuables were all in a common bag, but for Daniel he lost his handphone and his wallet! With all his important cards inside O_O So its kinda serious. They reported the matter to the rangers but zzz.. dontknow how long it would take before they find their bags back... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Desiree came over to meet us at sentosa, but it wasnt long before we went off again lol. To Vivo for dinner! There is no way we can fit everyone into a common place, so we bought some packet food and went to the skygarden to eat. I met Minlu at PageOne, and we went to Subway to buy food XD And Minlu so pro DRANK HEINEKEN! I tried some, and didnt fancy it much, because it was kinda bitter and had this weird taste in my mouth. I tried this other alcohol cola from Fudi too and actually that one tasted quite good. A lot like Cola, but still the bitter smell. Desiree didnt like the smell from alcohol, so the scholars were trying to suffocate her with the smell HAHAHA &amp;quot;HHHHHHHHHHHHello Desiree.&amp;quot; The others were playing bridge AGAIN. I think 96% of the class knows how to play bridge already lar T_T&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We went to the arcade to play after that, and I spent most of my time playing Para Para! The hand one lar duh. but it was really quite fun! Kristy was damn pro at it she could even Ace the Hard level, while the rest of us (Daniel, Minlu, Desiree, Xiuhui and I) looked quite funny cos we were focusing on getting the thing CORRECT instead of being in STYLE. And there were some other pro people who were playing and watching us, it kinda stressed us out &amp;gt; &amp;lt; Well, thats the end of the enjoyable class outing, Quite a long post huh. Oh well &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SQ2_dQUxL-I/AAAAAAAABKw/M68PBLPU_3Y/s1600-h/DSCN0944%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="DSCN0944" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SQ2_ePoh8ZI/AAAAAAAABK0/0WFXdSzFHRw/DSCN0944_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-1649560074499850193?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1649560074499850193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=1649560074499850193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1649560074499850193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1649560074499850193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/11/class-outing.html' title='CLASS OUTING!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_CncjneowMV4/SQ2-G6dTyUI/AAAAAAAABKs/ZfbsmGvux20/s72-c/DSC00939_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-9061453854952367229</id><published>2008-10-20T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:17:29.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOCK AND HORROR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;today was a shocking and horrible day. during shooting that is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was shooting, as usual, in the range. Since I reached the lane at a rather late time, all my other team members were nearly done except me! Who just started! So I was really focused during training today. I was standing at my lane... and trying to get that sinking feeling in my legs that shows that I am really stable. Then I held my gun, and pushed the butt plate firmly back onto my arm, lifted the gun, cheeked down and started dry-firing. I was focusing on every standing position I had.... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I decided to check if my butt plate was really firm, so I turned my head around. Yep it was... but from the HINT OF MY EYE, I saw this BROWN thing crawling on my shoulder. IT CAN'T BE WHAT I THOUGHT IT WAS. I put down my gun, and continued checking. If I could I would turn my head 360 degrees to check WHAT THE HELL IT WAS that was on my body but of course I can't because I am only human, not an owl.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;AND THEN I SAW IT, IT WAS IT WAS IT WAS IT WAS IT WAS THAT BIG STINKIN' IDIOTIC INSECT IN THE WHOLE ENTIRE WORLD!!! A STINKIN' COCKROACH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SPygN--lkmI/AAAAAAAABKg/aHL7tdpxD8w/s1600-h/WTF%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="261" alt="WTF" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SPygO07yW-I/AAAAAAAABKk/8sHmdQdXmrY/WTF_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;this is what xiurong felt when she saw the stupid creature. The next time I saw it it was ON MY PANT LEG so I reckoned it CRAWLED ALONG MY BACK TO GET DOWN THERE. I was seriously, in PANIC, and no one was helping me!?!?? Yenning could only stand there and Shermain had the audacity to say &amp;quot;WA SO COOL&amp;quot; omg I wanted to strangle her T___T I was kinda jumping up and down and wondering why that stupid insect wouldn't drop, it must have suckers for legs. Then! It CRAWLED UPWARD, and THAT DOES IT, I SMACKED THE DAMN THING DOWN MY PANTLEG WITH MY GLOVE. Grrrr, Why didn't I do that earlier???? Well it did get off my body and started scrambling on the ground. I ORDERED Leonard to COME OVER AND KILL THAT THING, but he still wanted to shoot it with the air pistol. Come on, by the time you come back with that awesome weapon of yours that cockroach would have already GONE. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thankfully the cockroach was rather stupid. I saw it scurry to the wall and it sort of hit the wall and landed up on its back with legs in the air, giving Leonard ample time to choose a proper gun which was a cylinder one to boot. but well... all of us were chiding Leonard for bringing such a good gun to kill such an inferior creature, there even was a debate on whether he should kill it with just air or pellets?! I was like, JUST GET IN AND SQUASH THE DAMN THING.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Benevolent Yenning and Dilly didn't want to kill the cockroach but I was like, AIYA JUST STEP ON IT LAR. And yea, that was what Leonard did, which received protests from the two girls. Zzzz... Cockroaches have been living since prehistoric times, they don't die so easily. If dinosaurs can't kill them, and neither can the Big Bang, NO ONE CAN. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yeah but well, the cockroach went out cold, and Leonard swept it out of the range. Hurray for him! ....and come to think of it, I think this is the SECOND TIME a cockroach landed on me. The first time wasn't that bad, it was UNDER MY SHOE. And I ORDERED Zhirong to kill it, and he had exactly the same reaction as Leonard, just that he didn't bring a pistol out, he sauntered towards me like some Godfather saying &amp;quot; aiya cockroach only... &amp;quot; I wanted to smack him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-9061453854952367229?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/9061453854952367229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=9061453854952367229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/9061453854952367229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/9061453854952367229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/10/shock-and-horror.html' title='SHOCK AND HORROR'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SPygO07yW-I/AAAAAAAABKk/8sHmdQdXmrY/s72-c/WTF_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2565005951068074164</id><published>2008-10-16T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:17:27.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-Exam reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;During your study period, I have never nagged at you. You also don't want me to do that right? But when I see this kind of results, there are two possibilities: either you never study or your studying method is wrong. But I must believe that you are smart right? I have seen it before in your primary school days. I really admire your drive during your primary school days, when you teach your friends and when you study on your own, and I believe that you can do it, because you have shown it to me before. It is not that you have become more slack, it is because of the change in environment. NJC is a place of independent learning, and you also have so much more activities. When you do badly in Sec 3, I can understand, because you need time to adapt. But if now you are also doing badly, then you must start reviewing your study method. Are you spending too much time on Shooting? Your weakness is that you cannot say no to your friends. You always follow them. Even when Denise calls and talks to 1+ am (okay she doesn't do that but Denise always calls me at wrong times), you also give in to her. Then you have not enough time for yourself. You do not give yourself enough rest after an exam, always sleeping so late!&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ok, something that my mother told me when I told her my marks..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;You need to have more focus. Like me, whenever I do my work and people come and call me, I tell them I'm having a meeting. When people come and ask me for something, I give them a stare, then they know. Then, sms? Don't have to reply so fast one lar. I also got work to do what, why must settle your thing?? Go and die lar.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;my father, on focus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2565005951068074164?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2565005951068074164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2565005951068074164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2565005951068074164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2565005951068074164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/10/post-exam-reflections.html' title='Post-Exam reflections'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7994628722896384175</id><published>2008-10-12T11:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:19:25.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had another freaky dream today.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I dreamt that... a few classmates and I were in this room. It was dark and spooky, and I think we were preparing for this challenge. The instructors were giving us instructions and a few images were shown on the visualizer screen. We had to collect something... and there was this creature which would kill us. It was a mermaid. It looked harmless in that picture, but it was a sort of de ja vu, I knew that this mermaid was vicious and it has sharp jaws that will tear us apart limb by limb. The de ja vu scene had lots of blood and gore in it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Desiree and Xiu Hui were beside me. Desiree had this quiet but frightened look on her face as she sat down, and Xiu Hui seemed to be bouncing up and down as she sat. Joyce was in my dream too... and there was also a Nintendo DS?? Okay, random.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next scene was of us going to this place. It was... sort of a village looking place. and there was this dilapidated hut which I think the challenge was held. It was realllll random, but this junior vietnamese boy from 07IP02 whom I think resembles Anh was in my dream too, and he had this serious expression on his face. Minlu was in my dream too, and all of a sudden that vietnamese boy started throwing stones at Minlu! I was angry, and went forward to stop him. I forgot what happened after that...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next scene was of me being in the hut. It was not as dilapidated as I thought it was, it was quite posh actually. With a huge stairway which I was standing on. It was a chaotic scene cos everyone was running everywhere and I was simply standing there. Then, there was this though in my head that rang &amp;quot;THAT'S THE KILLER&amp;quot;, and I picked up a knife and started slashing someone. I could see the line that I made upon slashing, and this time there WAS blood, but it didn't come out in gushes but simply dripped slowly but in torrents. There was another guy whom I saw, and I identified him as a killer too, and I stabbed him, deep. I remember that scene very well. When I stabbed him, it was difficult as first because I could feel pressure. Then I stabbed him harder downward, and the knife sunk deeper, and it was lodged in his chest. It was as if I was LITERALLY stabbing someone. I could see blood oozing out and..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I woke up. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7994628722896384175?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7994628722896384175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7994628722896384175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7994628722896384175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7994628722896384175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-had-another-freaky-dream-today.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5924966858794956942</id><published>2008-10-12T01:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:24:40.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I AM SORRY THAT I HAVE NOT BLOGGED.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Let's start this post on a heavy note. I had weird dreams recently.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One of them was a morbid one. The night before, my sister bought a book on Jack the Ripper. You know who Jack the Ripper is? According to Wikipedia, &amp;quot;&lt;b&gt;Jack the Ripper&lt;/b&gt; is an alias given to an unidentified serial killer&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;active in the largely impoverished Whitechapel area and adjacent districts of London, England, in the autumn of 1888.&amp;quot; The book was... wordy lol. With pictures of the victims with their eyeballs missing. And one of them with their body totally destroyed. It was horrible. My sister was so traumatised that she decided to staple that page together. Amusing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;little did I expect myself to be like that. The dream was spine-chilling, seriously. I can't remember the entire thing... but I remember I was cutting people's heads off, and it was a sort of perverse excitement when I did that. Strangely, there was no blood. I could remember the scene of a head being presented on my lap, with its neck exposed. The next moment, there was a quick line across it, and yeah, the head was gone. I don't remember a head rolling away though... Strange enough. this is how Jack the Ripper killed his victims. &amp;quot;Each victim's throat was cut, after which her body was mutilated.&amp;quot; Fascinating.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next scene, there was a man's head presented to me. All of a sudden, I think i regained my sanity, and suddenly felt frightened. I shooed the man away from my lap, and he suddenly stood up. I can't remember his face, but I was intimidated by his huge size, and menacing smile which sent me shivering. He took out... this bag. With three weapons inside: A machete, a hammer, and a saw. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SPDhRWMTYLI/AAAAAAAABKM/vG8LsSIDuvw/s1600-h/800px-Framing_hammer%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="155" alt="800px-Framing_hammer" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SPDhSVz8mMI/AAAAAAAABKQ/6xUHNlz6cSY/800px-Framing_hammer_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="152" alt="Machete_knife_blade" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SPDhS6HUDRI/AAAAAAAABKU/GJjhat21pMU/Machete_knife_blade_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="318" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SPDhUdbwKPI/AAAAAAAABKY/VVpRZjqj-Zw/s1600-h/tool_saw%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="149" alt="tool_saw" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SPDhUwerX7I/AAAAAAAABKc/bO9bvhBlkrY/tool_saw_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well... the saw is something like that, but larger. Anyway, I could spot hints of bloodstains on it. i was really afraid, and he was waving them about like nobody's business. The door to my house was unlocked, and I had a hunch that if he got out of my house, he would be on a rampage killing spree. I told Xiu Lun to get me the key, and replied &amp;quot;Its in the toilet&amp;quot;, and she ran off. And I was stuck in the room with that ... MURDERER. I was genuinely freaked out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then, I woke up. To my maid's pushings. Thank goodness.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I ate two apples today. yum. And i'm hooked on the song That Thing you do by Wonders when we learnt it during Guitar today. It's our first mass dance song, and it's really nice on the guitar! :D i hope I remember the chords. I think I'm really slack. I spent many hours doing nothing, and I'm going to promise myself I will cut my hair tmr.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5924966858794956942?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5924966858794956942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5924966858794956942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5924966858794956942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5924966858794956942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/10/scary.html' title='Scary...'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SPDhSVz8mMI/AAAAAAAABKQ/6xUHNlz6cSY/s72-c/800px-Framing_hammer_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-3579069529595073411</id><published>2008-09-28T01:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T01:08:41.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PROMOS ARE OVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I can't believe it! Promos are over! Now I can do the thing I'm best at! SLACKING.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I slacked the whole of friday afternoon and saturday away. Supposedly wanted to watch Painted Skin with Huiwei on Friday but UMMM she was angry that I didn't dedicate the entire day to her because I supposedly agreed to? And because I had to meet my other friend for dinner on the same day too LOL. Oh but anyway, we didn't watch movie in the end, ate pastamania and walked around.... Heeren, Cine, then off to Square 2, where we met Charlyn after her French paper! she was being so enthusiastic and high man, and I SRSLY cannot believe that she doesn't know she can draw money with a POSB card T_T Haha, but anyway, I went off to meet my friend after that lar, and we watched a CRAP MOVIE called THE CHASER. haha, cos there were only two front row seats available for painted skin, and apparently my good friend doesn't want to watch Mamma Mia, so we made do with that instead. And well... it's SUPPOSEDLY, a thriller, KOREA'S RISING POTENTIAL FOR BEING A CRIME THRILLIER comments say, but nooooooooo. there wasn't a proper introduction, the parts for M-18 were cos of some bodies and massacre-ing of bodies. lol, the protagonist and the antagonist were literally chasing each other during the movie lar, so no wonder its called chaser. In other words.. it was boring...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;NEXT, on saturday! I went to watch PAINTED SKIN WITH MY DHS FRIEND! OMG, PAINTED SKIN IS AWESOME, ZHOUXUN IS SO DARN PRETTY SHE REALLY FITS THE ROLE OF BEING A DEMONESS. She has DAZZLING eyes. And as quoted from twilight &amp;quot;You &lt;em&gt;dazzle &lt;/em&gt;me,&amp;quot; as what Edward said (: It deserves a whopping 4 stars! But um, I don't think the rating of PG is suitable... should be PG-13 or sth... cos there were some sex scenes, and there was this disgusting part where the demoness removed her skin, which is kinda gross...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okay, that's all for the two days. My blog posts are getting boring huh. :^)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-3579069529595073411?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3579069529595073411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=3579069529595073411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3579069529595073411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3579069529595073411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/promos-are-over.html' title='PROMOS ARE OVER!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6795784158930566183</id><published>2008-09-23T14:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:35:59.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>温柔</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;天边风光 身边的我   &lt;br /&gt;都不在你眼中&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;你的眼中 藏着什么   &lt;br /&gt;我从来都不懂&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;没有关系 你的世界   &lt;br /&gt;就让你拥有&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;不打扰 是我的温柔 &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Suddenly, this pang of disappointment hits me. I'm sorry I've let people down, and most of all, myself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In no reference to anything.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6795784158930566183?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6795784158930566183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6795784158930566183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6795784158930566183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6795784158930566183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_23.html' title='温柔'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-3540226532783715568</id><published>2008-09-20T00:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T00:30:54.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>月亮绕地球 地球绕着太阳走</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;五月天 - 纯真&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:a5e00bd9-619a-4932-9a2a-e9d4790e2672" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Sp1R1pk8Nw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Sp1R1pk8Nw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;你已经有了他不应该再有我&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;世界的纯真此可为你而迷惑&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;我想我应该轻轻放开你的手&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;我却没有力气这么做。&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-3540226532783715568?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3540226532783715568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=3540226532783715568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3540226532783715568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3540226532783715568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='月亮绕地球 地球绕着太阳走'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-1507826713812493909</id><published>2008-09-17T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T21:33:19.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to do something about this</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;ugh... do something about this coughing please xiurong your'e gonna get pneumonia sooner or later if you keep gagging, wheezing and coughing like an old man... and you know the only way of curing this asap is by drinking water, but by doing that water gets into your tummy and you know where stuff from your tummy goes to its your bladder and you wouldnt like doing an examination with a full bladder would you. That is what i felt halfway during GP essay today... the horror of it all. I hate full bladders during examinations, more than anything. Second to that are SHAKY tables, i am seriously considering getting the rubber thing for chair legs when they are shaky... the problem is finding them, so I'd have to settle with paper for now... I tore my spare foolscap paper for that, but my itchy hand moved the table off while doing compre, so well the problem came back again. Zzzzzz....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Perhaps sweets would help. I have to buy sweets in bulk from now on. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-1507826713812493909?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1507826713812493909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=1507826713812493909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1507826713812493909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1507826713812493909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-have-to-do-something-about-this.html' title='I have to do something about this'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2499792807381575896</id><published>2008-09-17T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T00:49:50.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the reasons why I hate MSN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;The former president of the United States, Lyndon Johnson, once said in a speech addressing members of the public. &amp;quot;The family is the cornerstone of our society. When families are broken up because of deteriorating family relationships, it is usually the child that suffers the most.&amp;quot; Even back then in the 1960s, President Lyndon Johnson already realized that the traditional family forms the central tenet of this increasingly common sight. Many professionals attribute this worrying trend to the computer and television, inventions that would become more common in the twenty-first century. Children are virtually alienated from their families when using the computer. In many areas these children do not realise the folly of their mistaken of engaging in activities that harm them, such as pornography and the addiction to computer games. All the fawning technobabble about virtual communities save to compound the situation, as more and more youths turn to computers to communication with their friends. This form of interaction lacks the distinct human touch, eroding the social skills of many of today's youths. If this trends were to continue into the twenty-first century, many parents would not look forward to the twenty-first century, where society would be almost &amp;quot;robotic and emotionless&amp;quot;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2499792807381575896?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2499792807381575896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2499792807381575896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2499792807381575896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2499792807381575896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-of-reasons-why-i-hate-msn.html' title='One of the reasons why I hate MSN'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2843398595642583635</id><published>2008-09-16T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:26:08.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I'/><title type='text'>If I had a dream</title><content type='html'>If I dreamt, I would dream of humans as birds. With wings that can fly, large wings that soar through the sky, dominating everyone below it. Like a seagull that rides the ocean winds, breathing in the slight hint of saltwater from the seas. Like an eagle that rides a storm, with gusts that carry it, letting it fly higher and higher, till it emerges from the stormclouds, the sole victor. Wings that can bring you anywhere and everywhere, by stretching one's muscles and taking flight.  &lt;div&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;If I dreamt, I would dream of myself as a cat. A night cat that prowls the streets, galavanting where ever I please. I would creep into allies and spot drug addicts injecting themselves with heroin, feeding their addiction with ecstacy or other drugs of the like. I would scamper through the red-light district, and observe how hookers, be they male or female, hook customers up, and spot affairs brewing at hand. I would sneak into construction sites and see how badly treated some construction workers get, and symphatise them for being discriminated wherever they go.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;I'd like to look at the world from the eyes of an animal sometime. Its a broader and newer perspective.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2843398595642583635?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2843398595642583635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2843398595642583635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2843398595642583635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2843398595642583635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-i-had-dream.html' title='If I had a dream'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5063381168344088477</id><published>2008-09-08T17:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:00:03.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COUGHING TOO MUCH GIVES YOU ASTHMA o.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is the worst piece of news I've heard today. Heard from it from Huiwei when we were queuing up for toilet. I had better STOP coughing FAST. It'll be dreadful if it drags till promos, it'll just irritate people, and myself. I get so tired after coughing and wheezing, I feel like an old uncle. There's always this weird itchy feeling in my lungs? Down my throat at least. And I can feel a little bit of phlegm there. Drinking some honey water may do the trick. And I should stop drinking cold drinks :x&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some things that happened today, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The rate that the ohsix people are studying is.... INSANE. It's WAY beyond Godlike. They know their notes back-to-back, and front-to-back, and back-to-front. O.o &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I cannot study with two Eugenes at my table because they keep crapping and crapping non-stop.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;LYNNA DIDN'T COME TODAY NOOOOOOO. Okay but at least she is coming tmr :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Much to my displeasure, there is one more topic for chem to study for, arenes. And also one more topic for physics, Electric Field. I really want NJC to burn.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There was this weird feeling of loneliness when I went home. Maybe because there wasn't anyone accompanying me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SMTpjwLHaMI/AAAAAAAABKE/N0dihjh8KTY/s1600-h/DSC00656%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="DSC00656" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SMTpkT91KjI/AAAAAAAABKI/a_goIC79K5E/DSC00656_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Ooo, this kitten has blue gleaming eyes XD Took this picture of a kitten when I was walking home from Tiong Plaza ytd. It was so adorable! But of course not as cute as the other kitten I saw last year :( No kitten can beat that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5063381168344088477?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5063381168344088477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5063381168344088477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5063381168344088477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5063381168344088477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/coughing-too-much-gives-you-asthma-oo.html' title='COUGHING TOO MUCH GIVES YOU ASTHMA o.O'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SMTpkT91KjI/AAAAAAAABKI/a_goIC79K5E/s72-c/DSC00656_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-4983088765517087409</id><published>2008-09-03T02:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T02:50:39.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Handphone quiz.. that I did on July 2 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am bored. I will do this again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Handphone Quiz!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1) What's your phone brand? Sony Ericsson G700 :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2) What are the last 3 digits in your cell phone number? 088&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) What does the 12th message in your inbox say? 02-131 (funny boxes here) White Dog's Cafe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4) Who's the first person under M? Mabel. Same answer as last year. I Don't talk to her though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5) Who's the last person you rang? Boyfriend Minlu (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6) Who was your last missed call from? Daddy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7) Who's the 2nd person under D? Daniel nguyen duc chinh again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8) What does the last message in your inbox say? No. Emotional Probs. Haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9) Who is the secondlast person under j? Jane! Whom I haven't been keeping in contact with :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10) Go to your sent items. what does the 10th message say? Yea. I'm going. To some random number.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11) Who's the 4th person under S? Samantha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12) Who's your network provider? starhub&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13) How many messages are currently in your inbox? 158&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14) What do you have as your background? Some Anime guy that looks rly hot &lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;15) Who is the second person under R? Rachel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16) Who do you have on speed dial 3? nope I don't have speed dial&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17) If you're on prepaid, how much credit do you have left? Nope I'm not on prepaid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18) Who's the last person under C? Cynthia's House!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19) How many bars of signal do you currently have? 3.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20) What do you have as your main ringtone? PEACH by Otuska Ai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-4983088765517087409?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4983088765517087409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=4983088765517087409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4983088765517087409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4983088765517087409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/handphone-quiz-that-i-did-on-july-2.html' title='Handphone quiz.. that I did on July 2 2007'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7684979334241982387</id><published>2008-09-03T02:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T02:13:28.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>It's late at night at 2:06am. There is a long blaring noise by trucks I suppose? From the construction site. It's a low monotonous droning sound, and it echoes finely through the night. The silent worker, always hardworking. I love that sound. It reminds me of ships at the harbour from far away lands, bringing back husbands from war to wives in waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Xiu Lun's birthday and we had lunch at White Dog's Cafe in Vivocity to celebrate it for her. Food there was delicious, and I especially liked the oreo cheese cake desert! For once I had a proper appetite. Xiu Lun had a shock when she saw her &lt;s&gt;dreaded&lt;/s&gt; prefectorial board teacher, Mrs Yuen, with her two daughters. Xiu Xian and I gave her a domokun pouch for her birthday &lt;s&gt;which we bought from a shop&lt;/s&gt; which was imported from Japan! :D We are nice sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my appetite will come back soon. I don't regret what I did... it'll be worse if it accumulates. I don't want a deja vu of what happened during this time last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7684979334241982387?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7684979334241982387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7684979334241982387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7684979334241982387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7684979334241982387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8752430999077812943</id><published>2008-09-02T02:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T02:03:06.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Its the start of September Holidays. No hoorays there, intense mugging due, and sheesh, I just fell asleep on the floor studying again. I'm freezing up to the fan and marble floor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I had PW meeting today and it was rather productive, considerably. Although after going through with Ms Raaha we found some of the information rather... contradictory, but at least we managed to work our way around and along those lines (: Considered quite a productive PW meeting too! Since work was allocated equally and clearly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I went out for lunch at this funny restaurant thingy at Level 2 Coro. The set lunch was quite worth it considering the portions they give, but FOR SOME REASON I ALWAYS CANNOT FINISH MY FOOD UGHHHH. It's like I eat, then I eat, then suddenly I get this weird feeling in my tummy and I can't eat anymore. So weird. Oh and I owe people money now. Dang. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Finally went to that sweet shop that Desiree told me about , and it wasn't as impressive as I thought la. Didn't buy anything though, to the disappointment of the shopkeeper. Loitered around somemore... and realised that someone knows almost all the uncles and aunties in Coro. Even more uncle killer than me. :P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well that is all for a day outside home. Goodluck for those having bio SPA tmr (: Oops and a happy belated teachers day to all, especially poor Ms Raaha who has to tolerate PW nonsense &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8752430999077812943?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8752430999077812943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8752430999077812943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8752430999077812943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8752430999077812943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-4926352026781756545</id><published>2008-08-31T04:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T05:23:50.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher's Day Celebration</title><content type='html'>Hey look at the time! It's 4:17am XD I am a night cat. Rawrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's Day Celebration was okay, quite okayyyyy lar. I didn't do much, cept make FULL USE OF THE EXCUSE TO GET A MIRROR FOR JOYCELYN (: to go down to the range and get it for her! With Minlu. Then we decided to be nice friends and stay with Audrey and Mufeng to accompany them in wrapping presents for their Music teachers. They got them body shop stuff! Sweet. Oh by the time we got back everyone was preparing for Be Yourself Day already. Ooops, we missed Aces day workout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE YOURSELF DAY WAS SUPER FUN XD. I didn't wear anything outrageous, just my normal red and black stripey shirt (with ahem, dog ears on the hood) and black shorts. And a cap that I borrowed from Zhirong. HAHA DAMN POSER. But I don't care. Desiree and Huiwei were wearing the same shirts too! Because we got it from the same shop, just that Desiree's shirt is Black and Grey and Huiwei's shirt is Pink and Black. Theirs is more like a sweater instead of a shirt cos its long sleeved... but they have longer ears on their hoods so their called bunny ears. And they have a fluffy bunny tail too! :3 Minlu dressed up as well, she wanted to look like Marianne Tan but I think she looks like a Cowboy instead. I should have brought the strawhat that we got from the CIP so she can top it up :P HAHAHA. Kaiting was cool too since she looked like a ROCKER! She even had eyeliner from lynna to complete her outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for the dressing up stuff. The concert was next.. and it was... a little bit boring... Yeah agree with Desiree (from Desiree's Blog) that the skit is appropriate for the theme for Teacher's Day (Cirque), but its damn lameeeeeeeeeeeee. T____T Erusha and Chris were singing some songs that sounded quite nice, and teachers got interrogated on their private lives. Wooooo~~ Nothing scandalous though. Mr Menon is already married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went off to Curry Wok to eat with Kristy, Lynna, Kaiting, Amalina and Daniel! It was quite fun, we talked quite a bit, about our heritage... and our dialect... and why Daniel has a phobia for fish... and other other stuff. It was entirely random. Then we went to play POOL. I don't fancy pool (cos i suck T_T) BUT NEVERMIND BECAUSE I HAD AMA TO ACCOMPANY ME XDDDD We found each other when we were playing against each other, and we realised we both suck as well. HURRAY FOR NOOBRONG AND NOOBAMA! or TYCO RONG AND TYCO AMA! (cos of all the tyco shots we get XD) But okay maybe Ama doesn't suck as much because I saw OUTBURSTS OF IMPRESSIVE SHOTS occasionally. Ama has a lot of strength manzxzx. And Lynna and Kristy were like, the zai people, cos they play silent game, and both of them can play super well. Maybe cos Kristy got secret training la hor (HINT HINT) Kaiting is also not bad at playing too, and Daniel is superb T_T I think he gets the hang of things quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and after that, went off home.... I met Mingquan at Cityhall to catch up on times, and its been such a longgg time since I've seen him. But also not that long because he's the SAME AS EVER: talking at 637289 words/minute and being lame. I think he's overworking himself by balancing dance and council together, but well since he enjoys dance just let him have it then? LOL and there was this funny thing that happened, cos he was working with his juniors, and I was asking how did he help? And he was like "To be their boyfriend", and I SWEAR I shouted through the entire shop. WHAT??!?! THEY ASK YOU TO BE THEIR BOYFRIEND??!?! I wanted to burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha that's all. Then I went home, and the night was filled with fun and laughter and I want to do it all over again (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-4926352026781756545?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4926352026781756545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=4926352026781756545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4926352026781756545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4926352026781756545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-day-celebration.html' title='Teacher&apos;s Day Celebration'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5326293125804474460</id><published>2008-08-23T13:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T13:03:18.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going online</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;You're busy, you have a lotttt of hwk that's piled up to your chest. Yet you STILL go online, ASSUMING that no one will talk to you, when in a few minutes or perhaps hours time, SOMEONE DOES, and somewhere in your heart you are HAPPY that the person talks to you because it gets immensely boring doing work all the time. And you two talk, and talk, till the sheep come home. And in the end?! Not even 50% of your work is done. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We should not give in to temptations, no matter how desirable they are. Yes but saying is easier than doing it, currently I have because I am now blogging about it. Some extra post to pass the time by I guess. I really hate school. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5326293125804474460?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5326293125804474460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5326293125804474460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5326293125804474460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5326293125804474460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/08/going-online.html' title='Going online'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7819181015089155197</id><published>2008-08-17T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T00:07:54.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What a familiar feeling, and I can't stop it from growing, manifesting, invading my inner self.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHHHH I DONT KNOW HOW TO DO CHEM!??!?!?!??!?!   &lt;br /&gt;I can just faint. :( T________T &amp;gt;________&amp;lt; just kill me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7819181015089155197?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7819181015089155197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7819181015089155197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7819181015089155197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7819181015089155197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-familiar-feeling-and-i-cant-stop.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-443714359738247016</id><published>2008-08-10T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:31:51.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here's something I picked up from my cousin's blog&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Failed Pick-up lines&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;A: If i could rearrange the alphabet i would put 'u' and 'i' together. B: I wouldn't, because i like 'n' and 'o' together. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A: I could go to the end of the world for you!   &lt;br /&gt;B: Good, stay there.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;A: Haven't i seen you some place before?     &lt;br /&gt;B: Yeah, that's why i don't go there anymore. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A: How much does a polar bear weigh?    &lt;br /&gt;B: About 600lbs to 1300lbs for a male.     &lt;br /&gt;A: (looking confused) You were supposed to not know, and I'm supposed to say 'enough to break the ice'. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;HILARIOUS!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-443714359738247016?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/443714359738247016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=443714359738247016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/443714359738247016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/443714359738247016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/08/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5247144325388186120</id><published>2008-08-09T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:54:26.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WCG + Cosplay at Suntect Convention Centre</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Met Desiree and Anh at Cityhall MRT, and I think Desiree and Anh waited for me for 15 mins. .__. Whoops. Anyway, I didn't expect the event to have that much WCG and so little cosplay... SO zzzz... i was a bit bored... After a while Anh was the one walking around, and Desiree and I simply followed, because we have no idea what we were doing there at all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Besides that, the quality of cosplay there was good though, some of them better than Cosfest. This is in spite of &lt;s&gt;Anh&lt;/s&gt; SOMEONE (who ah who ah) who kept commenting on the cosplayers continuously. There was this D.grayman group who was great! They even had the Count there! Sadly, they didn't go on stage because of some technical problem :( And by the time they were done we had to leave already, so forget it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh we met Fuddy there too. He was there to watch WCG obviously, and Zheyu was there too! Fuddy has the honour of gracing my camera first. The photo is blur though, because I didn't want to weird him out by taking his photo too long.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P8090139" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ29_qaj8NI/AAAAAAAAA00/IAv1or54ZMk/P8090139_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And we realised that Fuddy does have some fashion sense after all! Looks not bad ah, I think my blog will increase in viewership from today onwards XD but actually at closer look his face looks very loooooong. a bit like eugene teo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-Bapk6DI/AAAAAAAAA04/eVTXF2dLJh0/s1600-h/P8090141%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="P8090141" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-CK91BfI/AAAAAAAAA08/dRhb4u1TDTI/P8090141_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Desiree and I were very bored. So we started tying shoelaces. And we realised that tying shoelaces was even more entertaining than walking around someplace we had no interest in T_T&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okay we cant say that its entirely uninteresting. There was a decent cosplay competition that was held, and they had the most amazing characters. Like...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-CzCJTdI/AAAAAAAAA1A/8OVjQWWA3Jw/s1600-h/P8090157%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="P8090157" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-DxWZWwI/AAAAAAAAA1E/V0Zr3Lxi4oo/P8090157_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;zelda! as seen from the LCD screen&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-EwLrWhI/AAAAAAAAA1I/QQdYJnMw8n8/s1600-h/P8090174%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="P8090174" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-Fm7Xl4I/AAAAAAAAA1M/m_vdRQ5zsRo/P8090174_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;the PREDATOR! The outfit was elaborate, yes, but also DISGUSTING T__T&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-G5_BRRI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/LuyrFyoZmhc/s1600-h/P8090179%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P8090179" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-Hkt9j9I/AAAAAAAAA1U/4E82viAUiP4/P8090179_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;MIGHTY MORPHIN' POWER RANGERS WOOOO&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-IwAeoNI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/D0nutSmSf7U/s1600-h/P8090196%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="P8090196" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-JrnbibI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Y5wYiu-XSNA/P8090196_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;some of the other cosplayers... if you can see closely there is this girl who is attempting to perform a split.. I don't know what anime she is from though.. And while I am taking this picture Anh is covering his eyes because his idea of an ideal anime character is tarnished...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-KkQxDII/AAAAAAAAA1g/S0POAb1abu0/s1600-h/P8090201%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P8090201" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-LddApHI/AAAAAAAAA1k/0z3heY0dLw0/P8090201_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;AND ITS THE WONDERFUL COUNT! Although he doesn't look like anything here. T__T&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Okay well no more nice pictures!! :( Sad reap today. But nonetheless, it was fun with the group of people I was around with :) Anh was telling lame jokes, which I will tell my other friends when I see them because posting it on my blog will just spoil all the fun.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-MOQfFEI/AAAAAAAAA1o/jt9G07irj5E/s1600-h/P8090144%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P8090144" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ2-NP7WZcI/AAAAAAAAA1s/d7uN-_LhL4k/P8090144_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The monster has stuck his nose into Anh's business. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;After the entire event, we met up with Fuddy and his Friends to plan and eat lunch. But Fuddy and his Friends are filthy rich, because they wanted to go NEW YORK NEWYORK to eat, but Xiu Rong and Friends are POOR, so we could only go FOOD REPUBLIC.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;.... but even after being in Food Republic, we still couldn't find something decent to be eaten, because the food there was EQUALLY EXPENSIVE. Desiree can only afford the &amp;quot;Vegetables with Oyster Sauce&amp;quot; which costs $2.80, or the &amp;quot;Tofu with Sweet Sauce ( I think)&amp;quot; which costs around there too. T___T We were sad people.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So we decided to go down to Mcdonalds at Marina Square instead! I ate a lonely McFlurry there, while Desiree ate her Fillet 'O' Fish meal and Anh (fat) his upsized Mcchicken meal AND another mcchicken. We talked a bit, and that was all. Home we went.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I went to my Mom's office since she had to do some work... And i decided to do some work too because I felt very unproductive there. Ohhhhh! And all of a sudden I went to research on some Olympics stuff because THE OLYMPICS STARTED YTD!! Awesome news. Heard from Desiree that the Rifle Women Finals ended last night, and she had a website that updates scores immediately from the Final Ten competition!! :OOOO Totally cool. Well, but the results are out: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1st: Czech Republic    &lt;br /&gt;2nd: Russia     &lt;br /&gt;3rd: Croatia     &lt;br /&gt;4th: USA     &lt;br /&gt;5th: China (got 1st last Olympics)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And after taht I just got on in doing my work... Then I suddenly started humming this song 爱人动物 by 苏打绿&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;蘇打綠 - 愛人動物&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:7677265f-7743-4f17-86b8-076c1f8a67ef" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U7EeJlz5ltw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U7EeJlz5ltw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;动物们变成爱人    &lt;br /&gt;爱人最后沦落为亲人们     &lt;br /&gt;我们只能在爱时候悲伤     &lt;br /&gt;在爱时候如丝般迷惘     &lt;br /&gt;快别让我 快别让我     &lt;br /&gt;快别让我颤抖     &lt;br /&gt;快对我说 快对我说     &lt;br /&gt;快对我说 爱     &lt;br /&gt;直到自由像海岸线一样     &lt;br /&gt;随潮汐冲散     &lt;br /&gt;什么都自然     &lt;br /&gt;动物们变成爱人     &lt;br /&gt;爱人最后沦落为亲人们     &lt;br /&gt;我们只能在爱时候悲伤     &lt;br /&gt;在爱时候如丝般迷惘     &lt;br /&gt;快别让我 快别让我     &lt;br /&gt;快别让我颤抖     &lt;br /&gt;快对我说 快对我说     &lt;br /&gt;快对我说 爱     &lt;br /&gt;直到自由像海岸线一样     &lt;br /&gt;随潮汐冲散     &lt;br /&gt;什么都自然     &lt;br /&gt;快别让我 快别让我     &lt;br /&gt;快别让我颤抖     &lt;br /&gt;快对我说 快对我说     &lt;br /&gt;快对我说 爱     &lt;br /&gt;直到自由像海岸线一样     &lt;br /&gt;随潮汐冲散     &lt;br /&gt;什么都自然&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;okay end of post :P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5247144325388186120?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5247144325388186120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5247144325388186120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5247144325388186120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5247144325388186120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/08/wcg-cosplay-at-suntect-convention.html' title='WCG + Cosplay at Suntect Convention Centre'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJ29_qaj8NI/AAAAAAAAA00/IAv1or54ZMk/s72-c/P8090139_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5230828060399946857</id><published>2008-08-07T21:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:19:01.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I really do think I'm damn aunty. I think its only when I speak chinese la, then I'll sound like Zichao zomg. It sounds so... coffee shop uncle! :/ &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today we played Volleyball for PE. It was super fun, although we couldn't get the ball over the net, especially someone hor, whose name starts with K and ends with risty. Eh who ah who ah! HAHAHAH! But can see a gradual improvement in her, so its good! The pair of us played ball with Cheokwing and Gil, and they were gooooood lor. Hahah, like Gil quoted &amp;quot; how do those brazilian beachballers do it???&amp;quot; Yeah how!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lynna wasn't feeling well today, so she went home early :( Leaving me ALONE. Okay luckily the last lesson was Chem la, besides stinkin' PW. So not so bad. We got back some Chem worksheets, and I'm super pissed with myself for making STUPID mistakes. They are like BASIC CONCEPTs! Sucks man, makes me feel so dumb. And promos are coming... although I don't want to say it on the blog... Hope no one notices...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;'Sides boring consolidation lecture, which was steaming cos the aircon was not on for some reason, the ride home with Davina was enjoyable ^___^ &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;JOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOIN SHOOOOOOOOOOOOOTING COMPETITION!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FOR ALL IP3S AND JC1S, WHO WANT TO TRY PISTOL! AND IP1S AND IP2S WHO CAN TRY RIFLE AND PISTOL~~ XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5230828060399946857?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5230828060399946857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5230828060399946857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5230828060399946857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5230828060399946857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-really-do-think-im-damn-aunty.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-1436722625280677766</id><published>2008-08-05T01:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T01:15:59.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This song is dreamy...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ヱヴァンゲリヲン新劇場版：序 Full.ver - Fly Me To The Moon -&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:a48847a3-eede-4aac-99b8-132c077e0c0a" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; width: 426px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="426" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3-nQyWwah7M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3-nQyWwah7M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="426" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Fly me to the Moon (In other Words) - Utada Hikaru&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Poets often use many words   &lt;br /&gt;To say a simple thing    &lt;br /&gt;But it takes thought and time and rhyme    &lt;br /&gt;To make a poem sing    &lt;br /&gt;With music and words I'll be playin'    &lt;br /&gt;For you, I have written a song    &lt;br /&gt;To be sure that you know what I'm sayin'    &lt;br /&gt;I'll translate as I go along&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Fly me to the moon     &lt;br /&gt;And let me play among the stars    &lt;br /&gt;Won't you let me see what spring     &lt;br /&gt;Is like on Jupiter and Mars    &lt;br /&gt;In other words, hold my hand    &lt;br /&gt;In other words, darling, kiss me    &lt;br /&gt;Fill my heart with song     &lt;br /&gt;And let me sing forevermore    &lt;br /&gt;'Cause you are all I long for    &lt;br /&gt;All I worship and adore    &lt;br /&gt;In other words, please be true    &lt;br /&gt;In other words, I love you    &lt;br /&gt;Oh    &lt;br /&gt;In other words, please be true    &lt;br /&gt;In other words, yeah yeah yeah yeah,    &lt;br /&gt;I love you    &lt;br /&gt;Oh oh    &lt;br /&gt;To the moon    &lt;br /&gt;To the moon, the moon    &lt;br /&gt;Just take me to the moon, yeah    &lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da da    &lt;br /&gt;Da da da da da yeah&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-1436722625280677766?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1436722625280677766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=1436722625280677766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1436722625280677766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1436722625280677766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-song-is-dreamy.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5873838087564564486</id><published>2008-08-04T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T01:24:03.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Day Observance Ceremony 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;This was held on Saturday... Actually Desiree and I were supposed to get down to End-of-Season BBQ but zzz we had to go for this instead, because it was a COMMITMENT (as quoted from our dear friend xuyaoru)   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Had to report at 1400 at Commonwealth MRT. Thankfully Minlu called me earlier, if not she would be late, since she thought it started at 1430! But well, I was the earliest to report (SHOCKING), followed by Desiree, then Huiwei, then Joycelyn, Zuiqiu then Minlu. HAHAHAHA Zuiqiu was hilarious in his TRANSCULCENT coffeeshop uncle white shirt. I was laughing my head off.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;We went to gather with the rest of the NJ people... and basically stoned for most of the time, before we got assigned duties. Meanwhile, we were chatting and talking about school stuff, and I decided to crack this SUPER FUNNY JOKE that Zichao thought of. Some Econs thingy, maybe I will post it up someday. Oh and all of us went down to the icecream uncle to get some icecream. I think the favouritist things that I enjoyed about this CIP were the times we went to get food :) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, I felt like our presence at the CIP was a bit unnecessary. Besides making sure people don't sit in the wrong places and opening gates for people, there wasn't anything significant for us to do T_T I spent most of the time walking up and down and around the place with Minlu, because we couldn't find the place we were supposed to be... We didn't stay there for long though, by the time we found it, we were dispatched somewhere else. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Minlu and I had to make sure people don't sit at where the performers were supposed to be. It was VERY DIFFICULT and HIGHLY ILLOGICAL because the place where the performers were supposed to sit was SHADY, and the place where the audience had to be was UNSHADED! And it was a super hot day!! I felt a little bad for shooing the public away, but some of them were very cooperative so it made my job a whole lot easier. I tried to find some places where the public could sit, but erm.. that meant sitting on the grass...&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that the NDP atmosphere was really in the air then. It was not the cynical skeptical feeling that I get all the time in school when singing National anthem, but the passionate enthusiasm that I felt then in P1. And I laughed when I saw this ahma dancing to the National Anthem. Haha, how cute.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnOphg6YI/AAAAAAAAAzc/pY3u7GrvtxI/s1600-h/DSC004572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="DSC00457" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnPVKs6-I/AAAAAAAAAzg/-6lC-Ry83-c/DSC00457_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Joycelyn invited Minlu and I to Shengsiong to get some food stuff. Yay, my favourite. We were greeted with crazy Huiwei and Desiree who seemed to have contracted the NDP disease, because they were singing passe NDP songs. After their craziness, we went down to Shengsiong to get our wonderful food. Minlu and I decided to get a carton of Fruit Tree Fresh YAY! Its the best and most worthwhile purchase ever, I will stop buying tiny bottles from now on. Desiree got 10 cherries, and in 5 mins, all the stalks of the cherries were GONE because we were trying to see who could tie a knot with the cherry stalk with our tongues!!! The ones who could do it were good kissers! :D    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;... And ZUIQIU OWNED THE COMPETITION BY TYING IT IN RECORD TIME! Okay I didn't really time him, but he was really very fast! Hidden ability in Zuiqiu eh. and next in line was... DESIREE!! She could tie it too! And next in line... (after 1h...) was MINLU!!! yay she deserves the most hardworking competitor award because she had been going on at it for almost an hr.. Huiwei withdrew from competition because she couldn't get the end of the knot to get through the loop, supposedly the most tricky part of tying. AND WELLLLL, I was DISQUALIFIED!!!! XDDDDDDDDDDDDD   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;because I spat the cherry stalk out while looking at Zuiqiu's conceited face because he tied two stalks faster than us. As quoted by Desiree. LOL I REALLY PPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTT-ed THE ENTIRE THING OUT MAN.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;and that was the highlight of the day! I have some pictures of the event :D    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center" center="align?center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnQYhEwdI/AAAAAAAAAzk/feshRqjw8Q4/s1600-h/DSC004552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="DSC00455" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnRV6Nt6I/AAAAAAAAAzo/Wc1Amm5UJNQ/DSC00455_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;some walking in parade.. many schools!   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center" center="align?center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnSyWzLyI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ztDP222Ny-E/s1600-h/DSC004562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="DSC00456" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnTpV3HPI/AAAAAAAAAzw/PFSQsLlWtLg/DSC00456_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;where I was standing. The view was fantastic. &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnUk2KnyI/AAAAAAAAAz0/gQfw_16ZPVQ/s1600-h/DSC004582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="DSC00458" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnVdxNZPI/AAAAAAAAAz4/miyLatmMVKA/DSC00458_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnWQG3bhI/AAAAAAAAAz8/2JtBvUtZ74M/s1600-h/DSC004612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="DSC00461" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnXV44T2I/AAAAAAAAA0A/gcr3RxjyzyI/DSC00461_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;some egoistical pictures of MINLU &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;AND NOW FOR THE HIGHLIGHT OF THE SHOW, ZUIQIU! With his coffeeshop uncle getup. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnYTnHpWI/AAAAAAAAA0E/3aCYfYrm9rY/s1600-h/zuiqiu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="zuiqiu" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnZqSDRRI/AAAAAAAAA0I/crmwVLzAOyk/zuiqiu_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;and zuiqiu sits! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnaTePflI/AAAAAAAAA0M/pDL7Z6n3lgg/s1600-h/zuiqiu22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="zuiqiu 2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnbGMKUtI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/zfijbSkyfbQ/zuiqiu2_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;zuiqiu stands!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="zuiqiu 3" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnc-LHcyI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/mxTw9nockYw/zuiqiu3_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;zuiqiu enjoys coffee!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXndjc9MCI/AAAAAAAAA0c/9o0JRZUexZQ/s1600-h/zuiqiucoffeeshop2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="zuiqiu coffeeshop" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXneQLFxEI/AAAAAAAAA0g/wHUasVHjrc0/zuiqiucoffeeshop_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;zuiqiu sells satay for a living!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230341859014123266" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: hand; text-align: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/SJXoNZBknwI/AAAAAAAAA0s/F-Jhg5br8b0/s320/zuiqiu+coolie+.JPG" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAA!   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;THE END!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5873838087564564486?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5873838087564564486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5873838087564564486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5873838087564564486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5873838087564564486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/08/national-day-observance-ceremony-2008.html' title='National Day Observance Ceremony 2008'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SJXnPVKs6-I/AAAAAAAAAzg/-6lC-Ry83-c/s72-c/DSC00457_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2491124845318275200</id><published>2008-07-27T16:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:24:55.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post of Procrastination: DANIEL IS AN INNOCENT BOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am procrastinating because I am supposed to do my Physics Assignment but I am here blogging. I feel like I haven't done anything substantial this weekend, its the slackest weekend I've ever experienced ): &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;CHARLYN LIM COME BACK LIAO LA MY SUPERPOSITION NOTES ARE CRYING OUT FOR MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;... And now for Daniel's share of the limelight. The reason why my title, is what it is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;... I looked through the message history... and its really a mystery how we got to this topic... but well here goes... my most successful attempt which people think im saying the truth but i'm actually lying...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Scenario: I am introducing a friend, ANNYL (read backward) to Daniel, who um, doesn't know her. For some reason.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;chinh1612: who's the girl? am I supposed to know her?   &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;HAHAHA, nah. no harm not knowing (:&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;chinh1612: at least tell me the name luh. see whether it rings a bell. lol.    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;good friend from Bangladesh, Annyl. She is currently working at Little India in a Chicken Briyani store. She cooks fantastic Chicken Briyani lets go patronise her store some day.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: lol. hahaha. then i dont know. lol. how come you say she's my friend? -.-    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;you don't know? didn't you two meet at the customs at Changi?     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: were you trying to make some joke? -.-    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;she dropped her passport and you picked it up for her.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: lol. really? zomg.    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;and she still remembers you from that day! Gosh you have bad memory.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: hahaha.    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;she will be heartbroken (U)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: who told you?    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;AHAHAHAHAH. my good friend annyl!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: lol.    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;LAME MAN!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: how come?    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;i think I can only be this convincingly lame on MSN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;at this time I wanted to stop lying... but Daniel kept probing... I thought he was playing along though...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;chinh1612: I don't remember nething.   &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;you have short term memory loss la.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: but how come she know I'm your friend? did she see my pic or smth?    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;oh we were talking about how she came to changi. i mean singapore. that was the most vivid memory she had. because she came to singapore... so alone... no friends... no support...     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: hmmm. when did she come here?    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;and suddenly! out of the blue, a warm hand reached out to her! At least that's how she said it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;WHAT THE HELL, DEAD GIVE AWAY.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;chinh1612: when did she come here?   &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;mmm, I think its 2005 November.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: wth luh. 2005 November. I was still a newbie here. a nerd. how can I be at changi airport. -.-    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;at this point. I was really stumped.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;xiurong:&lt;strong&gt; :^)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh: i was mugging in the hostel luh. you were messing with me right. -.- omg.     &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;no!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: OMG    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;she swore to me that she met you!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: HENTAI!    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;what!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: you damn bad leh.    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;maybe you were picking your friend up at the airport?     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: i swear i don't even know who she is.    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;you two can make friends! and relieve the memories!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: huh =.= i don't recall anything. about ne girl. -.- at all. seriously. is she pretty?    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;yes!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: then that's impossible. if she's pretty, and I DID help her at the airport. I would rmb her. -.- duh. -.-    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;okay, really really really stumped....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;she was wearing a veil then. aiya you know bangaleshi women.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: -.- no i don't. lol.    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;LOL. ARGH.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: seriously.    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;okay stop. STOP. this is so lame.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: i only saw bangladeshi men. lol.    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;i swear we could go on like this forever and ever. aiya they are not her friends. she is mixed blood.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: -.- who is she? -.- who are they? -.- okay I am confused. -.- arhhhh. HENTAI! you are so LAME! -.-     &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;?? eh? you really don't know anything or are you just faking it?     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;yeah! I thought he was playing along with me. so I played along. zomg, little did I realise...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;chinh1612: i don't know. seriously. -.- why would i fake smth liddat? -.-   &lt;br /&gt;xiurong:&lt;strong&gt; WHAT?? O_________O YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW I WAS JOKING WITH YOU?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;and the bomb was dropped.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;do you know who is ANNYL?     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: NOOOOOOOOOOO    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong:&lt;strong&gt; READ IT BACKWARD MY FRIEND.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: that's why i was like digging my memory. -.-    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;LOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: and i can't recall nething. -.-    &lt;br /&gt;xiurong: &lt;strong&gt;YOU ARE SUCH A JOKER! READ ANNYL BACKWARD!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chinh1612: OMG.     &lt;br /&gt;ZOMG.    &lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE SO LAME LUH.    &lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;i think he is the one who is slow T_T and to think i thought he was playing along!!! when he totally got tricked???? I think my lying skills are awesome.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIww0QPh0fI/AAAAAAAAAzU/BA-VtU4H_oc/s1600-h/DSC00415%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSC00415" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIww1ay2JqI/AAAAAAAAAzY/14FR3he_g1Y/DSC00415_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; drawn by desiree on huiwei's hand. totally fits the mood i was in when i tricked him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2491124845318275200?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2491124845318275200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2491124845318275200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2491124845318275200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2491124845318275200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/07/post-of-procrastination-daniel-is.html' title='Post of Procrastination: DANIEL IS AN INNOCENT BOY'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIww1ay2JqI/AAAAAAAAAzY/14FR3he_g1Y/s72-c/DSC00415_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2573918133564050923</id><published>2008-07-23T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T01:06:36.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my hands are breaking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I just finished writing 2 Econs Essays, and I am officially POOPED. My hands are breaking, and I hate writing essays that have 25m allocated to them. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hmm well, I feel like changing my blogskin! Of course it'll still be the standard blogger one... hahaha. I don't like those clicky ones, and those that are in blogskins.com. At least none that catches my fancy now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;top ten facts about school life, on its own. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1) Lynna sleeps so much during lectures and Daniel takes so many pictures of her its enough to fill an album&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2) Lynna sleeps okay, lesser times, during Econs and Physics that I am not bothered by her bobbing head&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3) Lynna simply ENJOYS TAKING MY RED PEN AND MAKING SCARY CUTS ON HER HAND ZOMG.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4) Eugene is the most irritating and frank person in the whole wide world but I have to admit that he is witty and thinks of the lamest jokes ever, we have to give him a trophy for 'thinking out of the box'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5) Zhuochun likes to steal people's food and read Time Traveller's Wife but I have disappointed him because er, I am taking Eons to read it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;6) Zheyu is well, Zheyu. But he looks cool with his new spectacles but it kinda reminds me of Lynna's old Cadbury-like Spectacles: purple and yellow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;7) There's nothing on for shooting now... I feel so empty and devoid, and its not good that I am getting used to this free time!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;8) Argh I was late for 'prize presentation' reporting time on monday because of stupid 5 that took forever to come, and I was rewarded with 'er sorry guys, prize presentation is postponed!' because of rain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;9) My hand is really breaking from writing endless Econs essays but thankfully or not thankfully I am not in Shawna Lim's class because Kristy says she has to do one essay everyday :O&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;10) zomg 梦幻情侣 is coming out on Channel U!! Everyone should watch it because its so super super DUPER funny! And I swear the female actress looks like Shawna Lim. Just that the female actress is prettier.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okay, that is all. Oh and I am shocked that DENISE IS WATCHING 恶魔在身边！Denise the angmorgia watching a cheena show! O_O&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2573918133564050923?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2573918133564050923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2573918133564050923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2573918133564050923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2573918133564050923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-hands-are-breaking.html' title='my hands are breaking...'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6124668377939851789</id><published>2008-07-19T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T01:23:43.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dark Knight</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;FINALLY THE DARK KNIGHT IS OUT! AHHHHHHHHHH! I WAS SO EXCITED I JUST HAD TO WATCH IT TODAY, THE DAY AFTER PREMIER.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;DARK KNIGHT POSTER TIME YAY&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZkuxJylxA88/SBMJIwMUPwI/AAAAAAAAABI/_RfS-3OyHAI/s1600-h/Dark-Knight+Fire+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="510" alt="bruce wayner" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIDP5FDjz3I/AAAAAAAAAyE/zE59I59ThrE/bruce%20wayner%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZkuxJylxA88/SBf48wMUP2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Hg5fTUGqc5o/s1600-h/dark-knight-new-poster-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="521" alt="dark knight 2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIDP6bSmlnI/AAAAAAAAAyI/RluiQAxrz2k/dark%20knight%202%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="361" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;and now its everyone's favourite character, the Joker! That maniacal freakish psycho.... -gets blown up by him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZkuxJylxA88/SBMJIwMUPwI/AAAAAAAAABI/_RfS-3OyHAI/s1600-h/Dark-Knight+Fire+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="535" alt="joker" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIDRjvvsvWI/AAAAAAAAAy8/wtDOtZimaCw/joker%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="364" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZkuxJylxA88/R2LTXVF7gKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/f_z3q7cUKRs/s1600-h/dark-knight-poster-joker-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="507" alt="Joker1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIDP-KTnApI/AAAAAAAAAzA/JLvfxd2dVF8/Joker1%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;isn't he suave?? isn't he the coolest guy ever?? (lol)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Now for some psychopathic madness and bloodshed   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZkuxJylxA88/R2LTk1F7gLI/AAAAAAAAAAs/KWSvByHlLRA/s1600-h/dark-knight-poster-joker-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="524" alt="Joker2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIDP_ncCU3I/AAAAAAAAAzE/XAi8x8Piu3c/Joker2%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZkuxJylxA88/R2XrllF7gMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JemF3jngpFA/s1600-h/dark-knight-poster-joker-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="515" alt="joker3" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIDQB8CFUCI/AAAAAAAAAzI/SXchjJpObLY/joker3%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="357" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZkuxJylxA88/SFx2RphRrWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/GICAVwBj1Cg/s1600-h/Dark-Knight-Bloody-Joker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="536" alt="bloody joker" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIDQDxpOh1I/AAAAAAAAAzM/-PfbxSp8NzU/bloody%20joker%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="363" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;my favourite poster!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZkuxJylxA88/SBf28wMUP0I/AAAAAAAAABo/er5FHeqiauE/s1600-h/dark-knight-new-poster-trio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="296" alt="dark knigh trio" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIDQGAWowvI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/BqirRbd2cK0/dark%20knigh%20trio%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="432" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;okay, that is all. HAHAHA. the movie was great, i love the action, but I think it was a little overrated. It's not as good as I thought it'd be, although Heath Ledger (Joker) and Christian Bale (Batman) were good. But the scenes go by really quickly, I couldn't catch up with the storyline well enough.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6124668377939851789?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6124668377939851789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6124668377939851789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6124668377939851789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6124668377939851789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/07/dark-knight.html' title='The Dark Knight'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SIDP5FDjz3I/AAAAAAAAAyE/zE59I59ThrE/s72-c/bruce%20wayner%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-3870880980927888520</id><published>2008-07-07T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:22:46.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Bookman Old Style" color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;THANK YOU TO ALL OF YOU WHO HAVE WISHED ME HAPPY BIRTHDAY! YOU ALL ARE NICE PEOPLE WHO DESERVE A GOOD YOUTH DAY'S HOLIDAY :) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="VER" color="#000000"&gt;okay, the chunk above looks very squashed, but THANKS FOR THE WISHES! MY SISTER HAS GOTTEN ME MY PRESENT AND ITS SO SURPRISING&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDxUp6_abI/AAAAAAAAAx8/DfsVOPu7mRo/s1600-h/DSC00316%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="249" alt="DSC00316" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDxVUSyQgI/AAAAAAAAAyA/l8T92uVK0sE/DSC00316_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Okay, doesn't look too good on photo, but THANKS NONETHELESS! Now I owe her a good birthday present big time T_T  My mom got my Mcdonald's breakfast in the morning too! I was shocked again, seldom is she that nice HAHAHA. Thanks MUMMAYE. Ate dinner at Ah Orh, some chinese restaurant near Joycelyn's house that even she commented was good. Then went to Marina @ Keppelbay to look at scenary and I am awed at the amount of space they leave for that place. Good for couples though HAHA! :D After that, went to Coffee Club at Tiong, to drink uh, Coffee. Just that xiuxian and xiulun who ordered coffee got a nasty experience because the coffee was so BITTER. I ordered a strawberry milkshake, that had a soothing pink colour, and tasted pretty good! :) Got sick of it after a while though bleh.  YES AND NOW I'M BACK HOME. I'VE BLOGGED FOR SO LONG.    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-3870880980927888520?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3870880980927888520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=3870880980927888520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3870880980927888520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3870880980927888520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/07/thank-you.html' title='THANK YOU!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDxVUSyQgI/AAAAAAAAAyA/l8T92uVK0sE/s72-c/DSC00316_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-1209392045192840873</id><published>2008-07-06T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:05:59.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animefest 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yes! I've been to this animefest two times in a row! The 2007 pictures can be seen here --&amp;gt; &lt;a title="http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/07/animefest-2007.html" href="http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/07/animefest-2007.html"&gt;http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/07/animefest-2007.html&lt;/a&gt;. In any case, I went to this animefest with Denise, when last year I went with Davina. Urgh, Denise was supposed to COME TO MY HOUSE , but she told me to go to her house instead, because we had to attend Glen's carnival at FMSS.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;About the FMSS carnival, there were tons of people, something that Denise and I hated. And we successfully spent $30 worth of carnival coupons in 1h 15 mins! All on food! I swear I've gained 1 kg. We spent it on: 2 chicken pies, 1 bubble tea, 1 Hatos icecream, 1 bowl of spaghetti, and two Milo Dinosaurs (which cost a whopping $5 each). We wanted to look for Glen but he was no where to be found, not even at his class booth. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Afterwards, it was animefest! I think last year was better though...? In terms of cosplaying. But the merchandise this year was great. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My pictures look blur because for my new phone, Sony Ericsson G700, has a lousy camera. Although it's 3.2 megapixal, it doesn't have the basic functions like Night Mode or Macro. I was extremely pissed when I realised that, so I cannot take good close up photos. And for some reason the 3.0 megapixal function will also take BLUR pictures. The VGA function seems BETTER. Oxymoronic. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On a lighter note, the pictures are clearer though, despite a few blur. Much sharper than the previous phone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDptrPqQNI/AAAAAAAAAu4/M0U_hFsnBLA/s1600-h/DSC002364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="301" alt="DSC00236" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDpu-2FznI/AAAAAAAAAu8/yYZUHr9LOg8/DSC00236_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="387" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDpw5SKqnI/AAAAAAAAAvA/afM7qdGRZl8/s1600-h/DSC002689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="315" alt="DSC00268" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDpxjSImqI/AAAAAAAAAvE/_4Clo32S5rI/DSC00268_thumb7.jpg?imgmax=800" width="387" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The only erm, DECENT LOOKING GROUP, I've seen at the cosfest. D-grayman!!!!!!!!! Kanda looks weird in the pictures, face looks a bit buaysong but good enough imitation :) You should see the shoes! The heels are LONG. Damn cool. And Rabi looks extremely happy in the picture at the bottom loll. And apparently, the extra character (dunno who) in the picture at the top bottom right hand corner is missing the picture at the bottom. And at CLOSER OBSERVATION, I realise he's the same guy who cosplayed as Near in Matsuri @ Vivocity! :O&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDpy8OK5TI/AAAAAAAAAvI/E7gq-xOHhvM/s1600-h/DSC00238%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="336" alt="DSC00238" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDpzrN1e1I/AAAAAAAAAvM/d0PNJyOD814/DSC00238_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="259" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Denise's friend Shermin (?) was there too, cosplaying as a maid :) I heard that she spent $200+ on her whole outfit! The base cost is $90+ but I don't know where the remaining $110 came from.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDp09EPrII/AAAAAAAAAvQ/3GDC_yzwfF4/s1600-h/DSC002427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="332" alt="DSC00242" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDp2JrDzqI/AAAAAAAAAvU/G4C7gKblp9Q/DSC00242_thumb5.jpg?imgmax=800" width="254" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;I don't know what anime this is, really no idea &amp;gt;__&amp;lt; Although the picture is blur, this couple looks very good together :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDp29dDa-I/AAAAAAAAAvY/w5lkIoKAJuQ/s1600-h/DSC002625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="331" alt="DSC00262" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDp3wa9sMI/AAAAAAAAAvc/LR_Hm4SMIpQ/DSC00262_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="256" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Some random couple. I don't know what anime this is, looks like some game well :S But the costumes look great!     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDtUTClbgI/AAAAAAAAAxk/n5xqlNPIalQ/s1600-h/DSC00243%5B22%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="275" alt="DSC00243" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDtV6i2ORI/AAAAAAAAAxo/ooWtnaXDmXU/DSC00243_thumb%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="350" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had nooo idea who they were, until I saw the pokeballs. Its a pokemon trainer! But couldn't find her/him on the net too&amp;gt;__&amp;lt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDtW3nADuI/AAAAAAAAAxs/sEmJWKrcuXM/s1600-h/DSC00270%5B13%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="333" alt="DSC00270" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDtX8O8yDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/yzGyWjJfiQ0/DSC00270_thumb%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="258" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whip and Leona from King of Fighters. First time I see a King of Fighters group! Sadly, I couldn't get their group picture. The other two characters: Clark and Ralf were around too. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDp80f2rBI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ca5EBFUyoB8/s1600-h/DSC00258%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="339" alt="DSC00258" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDp9-83HPI/AAAAAAAAAv0/NmALwVG8zWM/DSC00258_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="262" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ukitake Jyuushiro! 13th Captain of Bleach. I like his swords :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDtY2cjcsI/AAAAAAAAAx0/J4gQuvAaWpk/s1600-h/DSC00260%5B13%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="338" alt="DSC00260" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDtZmkDPyI/AAAAAAAAAx4/0p4uP1BlC60/DSC00260_thumb%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="262" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a very (nerdy and weird&amp;#160; and funny looking and insert other negative comments) ISHIDA URYUU. Nevermind don't blame him Ishida was already nerdy to begin with. But HE IS MY FAVOURITE CHARACTER!! And its the first time I've seen people cosplay as him!! His ... weapon looks so FRAGILE. *weeps*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqAqHh20I/AAAAAAAAAwA/0e3uxmyG6Rw/s1600-h/DSC00280%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="344" alt="DSC00280" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqBXBeuKI/AAAAAAAAAwE/OzAcH8IAuOE/DSC00280_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="263" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some random girl who looks really pretty. She wore red contacts O.o And her outfit is totally cool! The best of the event in my opinion. But I don't know what anime she's from. Realise that she's pointing her gun at me? I wanted to avoid that, but she followed my every movement. Hmm.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqDC2HC0I/AAAAAAAAAwI/ikpxTpha14E/s1600-h/DSC00257%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="268" alt="DSC00257" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqD2tD71I/AAAAAAAAAwM/nA_G2O3HmfA/DSC00257_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="346" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some Espada... whose names I don't know. I don't follow Bleach much now, sadly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqE9vgBMI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/_WLuuHR6rh4/s1600-h/DSC00265%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="337" alt="DSC00265" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqFxIyuII/AAAAAAAAAwU/cWMqaYJhZC0/DSC00265_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="263" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Woohoo! Some counterstrike person I suppose? Or someone from army trying to promote.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqGfuEO3I/AAAAAAAAAwY/n_j_BhfL6h8/s1600-h/DSC00254%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="345" alt="DSC00254" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqHO7b3pI/AAAAAAAAAwc/wsyRKsdrtwE/DSC00254_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="267" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ZHANG JINGNA!!!! O_______O I was FREAKING SHOCKED TO SEE HER. Okay, I didn't see her first; I saw the works, then the namecard, then the PERSON. She's my coach's daughter, a darn good shooter and also a photographer O_O Erm, she was blinded by my camera's flash...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqI4k2k0I/AAAAAAAAAwg/Hw2_3EQirVk/s1600-h/DSC00244%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="280" alt="DSC00244" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqKT5C5UI/AAAAAAAAAwk/LtAET1zGM-c/DSC00244_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="358" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The best characters of the day!! No just kidding, they are either outfits from Vampire Knight or D.Gray-man...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqLre7azI/AAAAAAAAAwo/3fYMJuuiESA/s1600-h/DSC00251%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="380" alt="DSC00251" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqMbkNwOI/AAAAAAAAAws/hbhr7CiYaqg/DSC00251_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Eh!!! Chiobu/Shuaige!! I saw her/him when I was at one the stalls. So cool right! She/he has such wonderful features!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqPWBhaEI/AAAAAAAAAww/-63Sxu-RteM/s1600-h/DSC00255%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="282" alt="DSC00255" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqQYlKPUI/AAAAAAAAAw0/QS7Pd3gOuM0/DSC00255_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="364" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some bag that I saw at the exhibition. It like the picture one it! Jigoku Shoujyo &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;WELL, THAT'S THE END OF THE WONDERFUL PICTURES FOR ANIMEFEST! Denise got me AN AWESOME PRESENT THERE: A DEATHNOTE!! And it's not just an ordinary deathnote; it even has the instructions written on it, AND&amp;#160; the names of those whom Light has killed!! Isn't that something!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqRFHkzJI/AAAAAAAAAw8/jikitwW9XyI/s1600-h/DSC00306%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="223" alt="DSC00306" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqRy0ncYI/AAAAAAAAAxA/nFcomCKtAOI/DSC00306_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="173" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqTPBH2nI/AAAAAAAAAxE/slVmXV8xLSg/s1600-h/DSC00309%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="196" alt="DSC00309" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqT5Pj3NI/AAAAAAAAAxI/pxraHIiBBhk/DSC00309_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqV_q7KcI/AAAAAAAAAxM/ZUz6U9cmwHE/s1600-h/DSC00311%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="DSC00311" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqWRPsAlI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/BAeB1lLuCsA/DSC00311_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Yeah the different parts of the Deathnote. I am so impressed by this!! XD And I really love denise for getting me this, THANKS LOADS! XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqXkXfuLI/AAAAAAAAAxU/ZEsErr9AsuY/s1600-h/DSC00312%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="419" alt="DSC00312" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqYmkY3pI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Or3e_Nbneqw/DSC00312_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="327" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A beautiful picture that I bought :) I prefered this Evangelion picture better, but it was more expensive, and since Denise and I loved this picture too, I decided to buy it! Haven't scanned it to her yet though. This was taken with my camera so there are uneven tones.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqZj4EWDI/AAAAAAAAAxc/egJNcJ1IGyE/s1600-h/DSC00313%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="260" alt="DSC00313" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDqbB8hJII/AAAAAAAAAxg/9ZWyoL6QjGM/DSC00313_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="340" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some cards that I got of Clamp characters and Iruka! :) PS: There weren't any X-Clamp characters so TOO BAD MUFENG!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okay, that is all that I got at the cosfest, and surprisingly, I spent less than $10! miracle. I love the things that I got though :) And it was also fun going out with you, Denise! We should go to cosplays more often! Even though you hate crowds, but I DON'T CARE! :D &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-1209392045192840873?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1209392045192840873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=1209392045192840873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1209392045192840873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1209392045192840873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/07/animefest-2008.html' title='Animefest 2008!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SHDpu-2FznI/AAAAAAAAAu8/yYZUHr9LOg8/s72-c/DSC00236_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8746487633492273762</id><published>2008-07-03T01:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T20:52:48.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Komm, Susser Tod</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#000000" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000" width="328" height="94" src="http://www.esnips.com//escentral/images/widgets/flash/esnips_player.swf" flashvars="theTheme=blue&amp;amp;autoPlay=no&amp;amp;theFile=http://www.esnips.com//nsdoc/645dab07-ad06-4a48-aa64-1e306a1db4e2&amp;amp;theName=Neon Genesis Evangelion - Komm Susser Todd - Come Sweet Death&amp;amp;thePlayerURL=http://www.esnips.com//escentral/images/widgets/flash/mp3WidgetPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="2" style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;letting me down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;letting me down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart of hearts,&lt;br /&gt;I know that I could never love again&lt;br /&gt;I've love everything&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;every single thing that matters to me,&lt;br /&gt;matters in this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Komm, Susser Tod (Come, Sweet Death) [Arianne]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8746487633492273762?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8746487633492273762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8746487633492273762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8746487633492273762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8746487633492273762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/07/kom-susser-tod.html' title='Komm, Susser Tod'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5374691622018624475</id><published>2008-06-30T20:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:54:56.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Evangelion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SGjVwDB_xcI/AAAAAAAAAuw/KHJ7E9aFdZk/s1600-h/The%20end%20of%20Evangelion%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="319" alt="The end of Evangelion" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SGjVw9IhcoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Zc0qRR-Dm4w/The%20end%20of%20Evangelion_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="428" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Where is my dream?      &lt;br /&gt;It's a continuation of reality.       &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;Then where is my reality?       &lt;br /&gt;It's when the dream ends.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Marvelous show, brings out the whole meaning of Evangelion. It kinda summarises the entire series into 80 minutes. But it left me with a thousand questions, just like the manga. I get the bits and pieces of it, but its so difficult to finish the puzzle.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Christianity forms the basic foundation of the entire storyline, so it makes it even more intriguing since well, Evangelion is much closer to us than we think. I spotted other elements of Chinese folklore inside too, at least that's what I think it is. And the way it's portrayed is so strikingly familiar, that makes it so mysteriously eerie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333333" size="2"&gt;Shinji: Who are you, living in my heart?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333333" size="2"&gt;Kaworu and Rei: The hope that people will understand each other, along with the word, &amp;quot;Love&amp;quot;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333333" size="2"&gt;Shinji: But it's just imagination. A selfish belief.        &lt;br /&gt;It's like a prayer. It doesn't last forever.         &lt;br /&gt;I'll be betrayed. I'll be deserted. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333333" size="2"&gt;But I wanted to see them again.        &lt;br /&gt;I believed that the feeling I had at that moment was true.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And then I'm left thinking till no end.    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5374691622018624475?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5374691622018624475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5374691622018624475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5374691622018624475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5374691622018624475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/06/end-of-evangelion.html' title='The End of Evangelion'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SGjVw9IhcoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Zc0qRR-Dm4w/s72-c/The%20end%20of%20Evangelion_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-3481173379773690990</id><published>2008-06-27T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T00:49:50.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOMG I LOVE THIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SGPIA-73hoI/AAAAAAAAAuo/1mGSfz_pCPY/s1600-h/%C2%8F%C3%83%C3%8E%C2%B4%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="407" alt="溏心风暴" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SGPIBpOIIvI/AAAAAAAAAus/Pd_mGyBpHaY/%C2%8F%C3%83%C3%8E%C2%B4_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="392" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;LOVE 溏心风暴 SOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;hongkong shows RULE AND ROCK man. I watch them on Cable Ch 55 :) This the reason why I don't follow Channel 8 shows. Besides the one every weekday at seven.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Its a show about dividing assets, but there's more to that of course. What the family has gone through... All the conspiracies; greed, malice, betrayal. (typical drama man) but the show weaves nicely into an AWESOME package!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I should have realised its niceness a long time ago, but I haven't had time to really sit down and watch the show. So today! Marathon of four episodes! (lol, so little.) I connected my laptop to the television so I could get a clearer view and so my sister could watch it too. It was totally cool, and I love the show so so so much.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was scolding the characters most of the time though. Like so-and-so bad woman, trying to lie to the family and get money out of them, trying to chase some members of the family out of the house, trying to make the family SELL their business. HA! YOU GOT YOUR JUST DESERTS, NOW YOU ARE CHASED OUT OF THE HOUSE INSTEAD OKAY. TOO BAD TOO SAD. I felt like slapping her just watching her resort to those underhand means okay. Such a bitch! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And there was another scene showing an adorable couple falling apart :( They had some misunderstanding due to lack of communication, and well, perhaps since the girl's best friend is a guy so well, that only makes things worse. The main event that sparked off this major quarrel was because the girl's brother is an absolute &lt;strong&gt;jerk&lt;/strong&gt; since he keeps borrowing money from his sister. And the girl, sadly due to kinship, had no choice but the lend the money. Till an extent that they even went bankrupt! And the only thing the brother does was run to the mainland. And all of a sudden, he returns! And demands for another $10,000 from the girl! And the girl had no choice but to lend the money his brother if not he'll be looking for loansharks, and it doesn't help when loansharks come hounding at your door when your dear father is suffering from Alzheimer's disease. So well, the girl managed to get her money, but the brother even had the nerve to STEAL it! That idiot!!!! I was cursing and swearing at that thick-skinned, irresponsible pig. Thanks to the girl's best friend, they managed to get the money back. Yeah, all's well then. Sadly, the brother thought it was the girl's boyfriend who lent her the money, and called him. And that's where the secret was out. Kinda sad how they broke up, since they were such a cute couple! HAHA and the guy is super sweet and nice to her, she's always on his mind all the time. Aww. :( &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I want to continue watching! But if i continue I won't be able to sleep anymore. I must CONTROL.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Bookman Old Style" size="6"&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;CTS ARE OVER!!         &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;CELEBRATE GOOD TIMES          &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;COME ON! &lt;font size="1"&gt;da dum da dum dum dum dum dum, yahoo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000" size="6"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;but I'm not looking forward to results day. DUH, WHO IS.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-3481173379773690990?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3481173379773690990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=3481173379773690990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3481173379773690990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3481173379773690990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/06/zomg-i-love-this.html' title='ZOMG I LOVE THIS'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SGPIBpOIIvI/AAAAAAAAAus/Pd_mGyBpHaY/s72-c/%C2%8F%C3%83%C3%8E%C2%B4_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-768395529279410037</id><published>2008-06-20T00:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T00:43:07.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHAHHAHA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;20071224娛樂百分百-小豬模仿林宥嘉和安伯政&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:3b02f174-c76a-4777-b22e-258e2fad9ea0" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g__NpsQMsGA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g__NpsQMsGA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;罗志祥模仿周杰伦&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:5a2b4127-e587-46ee-8260-2979532faba2" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYAqCjnOQfk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYAqCjnOQfk&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-768395529279410037?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/768395529279410037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=768395529279410037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/768395529279410037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/768395529279410037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/06/hahahahahhaha.html' title='HAHAHAHAHHAHA!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-4076436722686683307</id><published>2008-06-19T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T00:45:48.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here are some pictures for wasting time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sick and tired of studying. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk2yisXQsI/AAAAAAAAAsg/iArPFRkNvHQ/s1600-h/8564_1_b%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="241" alt="8564_1_b" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk20GoH1TI/AAAAAAAAAsk/oK_kehUaiyQ/8564_1_b_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yum&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk21DcbCAI/AAAAAAAAAso/AuAnxisM45Q/s1600-h/2007692345188762%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="208" alt="2007692345188762" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk22H6xu3I/AAAAAAAAAss/aLssyGTCKCc/2007692345188762_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love salmon the most&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk22xYJ6UI/AAAAAAAAAsw/5O3X1JrczwQ/s1600-h/ac_carton2%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="187" alt="ac_carton2" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk244B_M5I/AAAAAAAAAs0/aIlijPdcOaI/ac_carton2_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yay&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk26GfoM2I/AAAAAAAAAs4/7Q5NRPvKtw4/s1600-h/donut%20head%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="153" alt="donut head" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk27RuufPI/AAAAAAAAAs8/dY1vGhgRrhs/donut%20head_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; xiulun drew this stupid picture of me because i ate all the donuts&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk28f0IwvI/AAAAAAAAAtA/VKDuhG3y_7s/s1600-h/computer%20stealer%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="132" alt="computer stealer" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk29JW0RYI/AAAAAAAAAtE/brlDRLPwAkY/computer%20stealer_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; xiulun drew this stupid picture of me because i keep stealing computer&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk2-W3CvfI/AAAAAAAAAtI/7TXT_ZdeoWM/s1600-h/donut%20head%20is%20back%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="149" alt="donut head is back" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3AjS3pSI/AAAAAAAAAtM/PHxuIkN0MPY/donut%20head%20is%20back_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; xiulun drew this when i came home one day&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3CCGcArI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/qdpCSVqpXWc/s1600-h/golfer%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="149" alt="golfer" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3DO3mw6I/AAAAAAAAAtU/51iDUaoxn9g/golfer_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; xiulun drew this when papa came back&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3Er4hmRI/AAAAAAAAAtY/Ilw3ydDN5QE/s1600-h/laughing%20freak%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="153" alt="laughing freak" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3FMbEl2I/AAAAAAAAAtc/WW2tCJ_buqU/laughing%20freak_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; xiulun drew this because xiuxian keep laughing at stupid korean shows&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3GV8vJQI/AAAAAAAAAtg/lBhOfqVKME8/s1600-h/fudi%20pleading%21%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="154" alt="fudi pleading!" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3GxjqmYI/AAAAAAAAAtk/_DHmE_XNKVY/fudi%20pleading%21_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some conversation between fuddy and i&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3HikkQLI/AAAAAAAAAto/22U_uVzEzAM/s1600-h/lol%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="149" alt="lol" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3Iwj83oI/AAAAAAAAAts/-EGNj_D-jY8/lol_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what is this????&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3KGmiUUI/AAAAAAAAAtw/jEM6eG6KFJw/s1600-h/kawaii%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="kawaii" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3L6Hr2PI/AAAAAAAAAt0/mCV3A7DID7o/kawaii_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="140" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha some cute animation &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3OE6VGGI/AAAAAAAAAt4/HSJlKD1MhXw/s1600-h/soushi%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="242" alt="soushi" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3PcliJEI/AAAAAAAAAt8/y_eUprA6uIU/soushi_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soshi overwhelmed with emotions&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3RaJqKKI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ALJD23_ydRQ/s1600-h/soushi%20and%20riko%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="soushi and riko" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3SEVPKRI/AAAAAAAAAuE/bCgRFkf7xAE/soushi%20and%20riko_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soshi kissed rikko!! (AHHHHHHHHH)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3UVI7EKI/AAAAAAAAAuI/XLj_66nPbgw/s1600-h/soushi%20and%20riko1%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="171" alt="soushi and riko1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3VXF8xSI/AAAAAAAAAuM/GGYsi8fX1b4/soushi%20and%20riko1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shock and horror!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3WGtY2aI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/IwKnF9SPfu0/s1600-h/soushi%20angry%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="soushi angry" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3Xnj00hI/AAAAAAAAAuU/rigbvlMA1Do/soushi%20angry_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soshi angry upon seeing night&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3aJI-kwI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Vm6UhxOcod8/s1600-h/night%20and%20riko%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="155" alt="night and riko" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3bz7bd6I/AAAAAAAAAuc/HtQbYS_-840/night%20and%20riko_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Night and Rikko so cute (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3dLSlbcI/AAAAAAAAAug/_0PmrLWZ5YQ/s1600-h/twilight%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="167" alt="twilight" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk3eOomkAI/AAAAAAAAAuk/deEo2U0wXxQ/twilight_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TWILIGHT THE MOVIE &amp;lt;333 Kristen Steward and Robert Pattinson (yuck) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;this should be enough&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-4076436722686683307?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4076436722686683307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=4076436722686683307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4076436722686683307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4076436722686683307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/06/here-are-some-pictures-for-wasting-time.html' title='Here are some pictures for wasting time'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SFk20GoH1TI/AAAAAAAAAsk/oK_kehUaiyQ/s72-c/8564_1_b_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-84034374426433629</id><published>2008-05-28T19:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T19:04:17.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first chem SPA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;NATURALLY, THERE WILL BE NO DETAILS REGARDING THE SPA ITSELF BECAUSE IT WILL BE BREACHING NATIONAL SECURITY. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;... But it was thrilling, and there was a mixture of excitement and nervousness. But at least its over now. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And I've got to learn to... ASK THE TEACHER FOR A CHANGE OF APPARATUS INSTEAD OF WASTING TIME MOVING FROM THE BASIN TO MY CONICAL FLASK!! Because my pipette filler seemed a little faulty, but I thought it was something wrong with my procedure, so I spent a lottttt of time trying to figure out what went wrong! Luckily the teacher observed that I got a little frantic, and offered some help. Zzzz, thank goodness for her &amp;gt;&amp;lt; I don't know whether I'll be marked down though. Uhhhh, heck.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today's training was horrigible. Of course, tomorrow will be a better day :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And I went to the library with my sister! We hanged out a little at Bugis before heading off to the library since it was raining. And I got SCAMMED into buying a &lt;strong&gt;$5.50 &lt;/strong&gt;Uzumaki ice-cream by the salesperson!! You know those underhand means that salespeople pull: how about a regular? AND THEY TAKE THE CHANCE TO ADD $1.50 TO YOUR $4.00 ICECREAM. UGH! I was so angry. Ask Xiulun, I was ranting to her all the time. kekekekekekekekekeke.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We went to Cold Storage to buy budget sushi (surprisingly we still had money for sushi), and made our way to the library. We ate sushi outside the library leisurely and happily... and this little girl came, and gave me a picture! It was so sweet! :D And she was so adorable too, handing the picture over to me ^____^ I was a little stunned for words and simply shrugged a Thank You to her. But I thought I should return the favour, so I added decorated her picture more, and gave it back to her! LOL, I hope she likes it though. And we gave her our last sushi :D:D:D:D. HHAHAHA we are nice people!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And after some reading at the library, I came home. I am tired, and there's GP lecture tmr, sigh. Gotta do the comprehension...Soon! :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-84034374426433629?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/84034374426433629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=84034374426433629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/84034374426433629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/84034374426433629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-first-chem-spa.html' title='My first chem SPA!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-4000859645738812532</id><published>2008-05-21T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:42:34.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I really hate this. Stop loitering around your black or white wonderland, and come to us. I hate all of this that's happening. Don't go don't go DON'T GO. be strong, have strength, persevere. I know you can do it, you've always been the strong one. And you've had one ordeal, what's another? Simply peanuts right? So fight on! FIGHT ON!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You are not alone girl. In your black or white wonderland, don't think that it's the end of the world. because its not, not when we're here. Always hoping and believing, waiting for your high-pitched giggles and sarcastic comments. Because its you, and we love you for who you are. You may think that the numbers are small, but I swear the love is mighty, more than you can ever imagine. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-4000859645738812532?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4000859645738812532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=4000859645738812532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4000859645738812532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4000859645738812532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-really-hate-this.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7588836935394306459</id><published>2008-05-18T17:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T17:15:04.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have a lot of weird dreams these days.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1) It started off with this dream. I remember myself and oh four entering this building, and we were at the fourth floor. I was trying to walk from one end of the classroom to the other, when I felt like I was climbing up a slope instead: the floor was in this weird angle. It reminded me a bit of the video we watched during Physics, of how Tahoma Bridge fell. Then I heard a scream and realised that there really was an earthquake! Our whole class ran out of the classroom and rushed towards the stairway. It was open ground, and I could really see the ground doing these weird oscillations, wavy moves. I was halfway near the stairway when suddenly the floor fell! It reminded me of dominoes: where the first few blocks fall, followed by the others, just that the dominoes fall down down down, and the dominoes are floor tiles, so people on the floor tiles fall down down down too. I got a shock, and turned to run in the opposite direction, and I could hear the floor near me falling down down down too...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I woke up. THANKFULLY. So I slept again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2) This time, I had a dream that I had to go to Ang Mo Kio. I was at Bukit ---- Station, but come to think of it, the place did not look like the normal Bukit --- Station. It was more like a monorail station instead: The tracks were built in an odd circular direction. In any case, I boarded the MRT and landed up at this other station. Then I decided to take a taxi to... I don't know where. The taxi came, and I told the driver to bring me there, but strangely, I think the driver got lost or something. He brought me around this place with a lot of landed property, and went round and round and round in circles. It was dark then, and I was getting afraid. I think I was late for something, but I told the driver where he was headed to. I didn't catch his response, but the next moment, I was driving along this dark deserted road... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I woke up, really frightened. I saw the ceiling fan above me, and realised I slept in the living room again. Sheesh, I decided to start on my work again, despite how late it was. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next day, I realised Szechuan had an earthquake. How ironical to my dream.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I had another dream the other day. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3) I dreamt that I was looking at this boy, who was expanding... then contracting. It was kinda funny, how he became lean and small, then fat and bulky the next moment. I realised that this analogy was given by my Math Teacher! Ms Ruby Ng. She was teaching us how to draw a reciprocal graph, and I remember her explanation of: 1 / ( a large number ) equals to a small value. And at the same time, that lean and small boy was turned over, and he became fat and bulky! The opposite of that happened again when she gave the explanation of: 1 / (a small number) equals to a large value. And I could see her pencil drawing the curves of the graph as well. It made a lot of sense to me then, when was explaining it. In my dream. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I know I had another dream today. But I forgot. :/ Stay tuned to more fantastic dreams!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7588836935394306459?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7588836935394306459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7588836935394306459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7588836935394306459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7588836935394306459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-lot-of-weird-dreams-these-days.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-1700886798053980340</id><published>2008-05-11T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T17:04:27.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NJC invitational 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;And so, yesterday marked the end of NJC invitational 2008! It went on pretty smoothly. Didn't stay for the briefing, cos I realised that my suspected diarrhoea was REAL after my guitar class. But according to what I know, it was good! :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was supposed to meet with my group at 10am at Bukit Gombak MRT. Lol, I left the house rather late... and spent the journey there smsing Nicole and deciding with her whether she should meet at CDANS or the MRT station, since she has a straight bus there. In any case, she went to the MRT instead, and Nicholas (the top student) and Henry were there too. And it was already 10 o'clock!! ARGH THE REMAINING TWO ARCHERS WERE LATE.    &lt;br /&gt;....until later! I see a &lt;strong&gt;wet and dripping &lt;/strong&gt;Hiok Yang running towards us! Lol, he really ran in the rain man. I mean, it's okay that you're late (i'm not a tiger I won't bite), but he didn't need to runnnn right! Hahahaha but at least he brought extra clothes...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The worse was WEIJIAN. At 10 o'clock when I asked where he was, he said: coming coming. So I assumed he was already at Bukit Batok or something... then later, &lt;strong&gt;15 minutes&lt;/strong&gt; later! I called him again to DEMAND where he was&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;XR: oi 你到底来了没有啊？   &lt;br /&gt;Weijian: okok, 到了到了    &lt;br /&gt;XR: 刚才到现在也到！十分钟前你在哪里？    &lt;br /&gt;Weijian: yishun.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don't know whether I should laugh or cry.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;He was really at Bukit Batok at the time I called though, so its not so bad. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We met Desiree while we were waiting too! Lol, she was ranting about how she was on the MRT from 9.15am onwards, and I told her that I was at home at 9.15 LOL. But Nicole was the best, she left her house at 8.50. Kiasu girl la she.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway, our job scope for food and welfare was pretty slack: simply getting 14 packets of chicken rice, getting the rest of the packet food from Guilin Restaurant downstairs, and separating them in to their respective orders. Getting 14 packs of chicken rice was easy enough. And at least we fully utilised our manpower (4 men and two women) for the getting of food from Guilin. Separating the food was a little messy though, but at least each team got their food. Eww some of the food (like the gan chao guo tiao) was super oily la, and the styrofoam packs were so flimsy; some of the food came out!!! Thankfully the food was quite good.. according to the people. And the buffet was wiped CLEAN by the shooters too! YAYYY, I felt so accomplished when I saw the empty plates and trays, ( even if the fruit punch cooler was seriously EMPTY when i wanted to get a drink ).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Initially, I had some problems with accounts and was quite worried, but luckily Nicole was there to help me out! :D Thanks Nicole!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After settling the accounts, Nicole, Shermain and I went to get the flowers for the VIPs. By that time, I was feeling rather nauseous and dizzy. Maybe its cos of the diarrhoea, or me thinking too much when I was calculating accounts. At least we got the flowers. Lol, it was rather funny how we decided on the choice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;daisy 多少钱啊？   &lt;br /&gt;$27+    &lt;br /&gt;lily多少?    &lt;br /&gt;$70+    &lt;br /&gt;....DAISY DAISY DAISY.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;roflmaooooo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;nicole and I finally ate our nasilemak when we finished settling everything. uggghhhh, i didn't finish my nasi lemak since I was feeling kinda sick already. And thanks to 王先生 from guilin who gave us a free half bottle of coke! :D:D:D I really owe him a lot for the success in food catering for IS. He gave us eight dishes for buffet for $8/person. And gave us fried rice for 80 people when it was supposed to be for 50! The packeted food was considered quite a bargain, given the quality, serving, price and punctuality.(although i could hear some complaints.. T___T don't care la, be happy that it came on time okay.) Better than getting kopitiam chicken rice that has more bones than chicken. Although I didn't see exactly what we got for refreshments, I think its quite okay too, they gave us a price of $3/person. So, THANKYOU WANG XIAN SHENG!!!! NEXT TIME WE BETTER GO TO THEM WHEN WE NEED CATERING FOR IS. Must look for wang xian sheng okay, not the other manager, because he looks like he has a chuasai face.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There, that's all. Left CDANs at 4+, with Nicholas, for guitar class. And I realised that Nicholas was THAT guy from National Team, who shot during Archery Invitational 2007! The guy whom I was scoring for!! (or in other words, the guy who was BULLYING that poor guy from Indonesia with their cheers and wolf whistles) :OOOOO. What a surprise! I didn't realise it until then. Haha, Singapore is certainly small.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-1700886798053980340?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1700886798053980340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=1700886798053980340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1700886798053980340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1700886798053980340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/05/njc-invitational-2008.html' title='NJC invitational 2008'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8183567623117218757</id><published>2008-05-05T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:36:06.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I hate what i am doing now, SLACKING. But i hate what I HAVE to do even more, STUDYING!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;here's what I do now on the Internet. Reason for me not being online. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1) WATCH ZETTAI KARESHI XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD    &lt;br /&gt;Introduced by Ama, who told me that there was a DORAMA version of it on &lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com"&gt;http://www.mysoju.com&lt;/a&gt;. Zettai Kareshi was initially a Manga, of course its shoujyo manga... (with all the hot and cute guys like soushi :D)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SB8pTF1gx4I/AAAAAAAAArg/tVhRdrTfllA/s1600-h/800px-Zettaikareshi%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="196" alt="800px-Zettaikareshi" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SB8pUF1gx5I/AAAAAAAAAro/eIkXABB4ksM/800px-Zettaikareshi_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;dorama version     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SB8pVV1gx6I/AAAAAAAAArw/Iq-Eh_fnyEs/s1600-h/AbsoluteBoyfriend%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="211" alt="AbsoluteBoyfriend" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SB8pV11gx7I/AAAAAAAAAr4/tPffjkBcPqQ/AbsoluteBoyfriend_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;manga version.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;but actually the dorama doesn't really follow the manga, the difference being Rikko (the main character) is a highschool student in the manga, while she's a working lady in the dorama. And ANOTHER MAJOR DIFFERENCE BEING, SOUSHI IS A DECENT HONEST BOY IN THE MANGA, WHILE HE'S A FLIRT IN THE DORAMA. I was so pissed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Still, I'm HAPPY to see that MIZUSHIMA HIRO! (水嶋ヒロ) is playing Soushi :D:D:D:D:D zettai kakoyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee XD (but i shall not post pictures of him up because he's not photogenic, to be honest). Ama is DELIGHTED that HAYAMI MOKOMICHI (速水もこみち) is playing Night! AND HE IS PHOTOGENIC SO HERE'S A PICTURE OF HIM.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SB8pWl1gx8I/AAAAAAAAAsA/7lgC7ncOqSg/s1600-h/Hayami_mokomichi2%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="Hayami_mokomichi2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SB8pXV1gx9I/AAAAAAAAAsI/ezWbJrU5B7w/Hayami_mokomichi2_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="163" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;he looks good here! (but hiro is still the best :D)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;NEXT UP,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;2) LOVELESS. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;I just started on this anime today. And I admit, its shounen-ai. Go and find out what shounen-ai is on your own. Sometimes even I get the creeps while watching the show... since its so eerily... sweet, its unrealistic. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;THE ART ROCKS. &amp;quot;I would also venture to say that &lt;i&gt;Loveless&lt;/i&gt; has the most beautiful artwork of any shonen ai manga I've read.&amp;quot; from a manga review website.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SB8pX11gx-I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/sQjCGdBaecA/s1600-h/L_3334%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="358" alt="L_3334" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SB8pZV1gx_I/AAAAAAAAAsY/6LZkOiAWhyQ/L_3334_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://gallery.digik.net/view/8970" href="http://gallery.digik.net/view/8970"&gt;http://gallery.digik.net/view/8970&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;i am genuinely awed. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8183567623117218757?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8183567623117218757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8183567623117218757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8183567623117218757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8183567623117218757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/05/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/da.alien.xr/SB8pUF1gx5I/AAAAAAAAAro/eIkXABB4ksM/s72-c/800px-Zettaikareshi_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2165237031461447181</id><published>2008-04-27T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T23:17:21.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was browsing through some websites and I chanced upon this!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;your real japanese name generator!&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Xiu Rong's authentic japanese name is &lt;b&gt;秋本 Akimoto (true autumn) 春子 Haruko (spring child)&lt;/b&gt;. :D    &lt;br /&gt;Resembles Hiroka :) I'm happy enough&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Xiu Xian's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;秋本 Akimoto (true autumn) 秋 Aki (autumn)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Xiu Lun's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;秋本 Akimoto (true autumn) 歩 Ayumu (walk, deeper meaning: walk your own way)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lol, Desiree's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;猿渡 Saruwatari (monkey on a crossing bridge) 絵里 Eri (picture of home)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;SHE'S A MONKEY    &lt;br /&gt;Huiwei's authentic japanese name is &lt;b&gt;藤原 Fujiwara (wisteria fields) 美智子 Michiko (beautiful wise child)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;BUT!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Desiree Chaw's authentic japanese name is &lt;b&gt;猿渡 Saruwatari (monkey on a crossing bridge) 美智子 Michiko (beautiful wise child)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;She's fated to be a moneky... &lt;b&gt;坂本 Sakamoto (book of the hill) 美智子 Michiko (beautiful wise child)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hahaha, they have the same name! What a coincidence...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kristy's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;加藤 Katou (increasing wisteria) 美貴 Miki (precious beauty)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Very unique, I haven't seen one like it.    &lt;br /&gt;Minlu's authentic japanese name is &lt;b&gt;由貴 Yuki (meaningful value) 久美子 Kumiko (eternal beautiful child)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And I came upon something fun while looking at LYNNA'S name!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lynna shi's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;山下 Yamashita (under the mountain) 七帆 Nanaho (seventh sail)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Lol, this way, she can be with her beloved yamapi forever.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Amalina's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;小島 Kojima (small island) 歩 Ayumu (walk, deeper meaning: walk your own way)&lt;/strong&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Kaiting's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;中島 Nakashima (center of the island) 小春 Koharu (little spring time)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Charlyn's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;川島 Kawashima (river island) 千秋 Chiaki (very fine in autumn)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Roderica's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;後藤 Gouto (behind wisteria) 三千代 Michiyo (three thousand generations)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Qingyun's authentic japanese name is &lt;b&gt;井上 Inoue (upon a well) 歩 Ayumu (walk, deeper meaning: walk your own way)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Daniel's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;山田 Yamada (mountain field) 歩 Ayumu (walk, deeper meaning: walk your own way)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Amalina, qingyun and daniel have the same name!    &lt;br /&gt;Zhuochun's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;石丸 Ishimaru (round stone) 和子 Kazuko (friendly child) (LOL STONE)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Zheyu's authentic japanese name is &lt;strong&gt;道重 Michishige (heavy journey) 千秋 Chiaki (very fine in autumn)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Jeremy's authentic japanese name is &lt;b&gt;藤原 Fujiwara (wisteria fields) 典子 Noriko (ceremony child)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;THE END.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2165237031461447181?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2165237031461447181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2165237031461447181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2165237031461447181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2165237031461447181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/04/something-fun.html' title='Something fun!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7312987262183457562</id><published>2008-04-26T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T00:09:29.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;um, REMINDED by noobhong. He wants my pro opinion.   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;1. Real name : Xiu Rong    &lt;br /&gt;2. Nickname : Hentai, Rong Rong, XR, Sumo, Hiroka etc etc    &lt;br /&gt;3. Married : to 黄宗泽 (@___________@) (&amp;lt;333333333333333333333)    &lt;br /&gt;4. Male or Female : Female    &lt;br /&gt;5. Highschool : Dunman High School    &lt;br /&gt;6. College : National Junior College    &lt;br /&gt;7. Short or long hair : Long    &lt;br /&gt;8. Are you a health freak : HECK :P    &lt;br /&gt;9. Height : 220cm    &lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have a crush on someone : no    &lt;br /&gt;11. Do you like yourself : okay la    &lt;br /&gt;12. Piercings : ZERO    &lt;br /&gt;13. Righty or Lefty : righty :)    &lt;br /&gt;FIRST'S    &lt;br /&gt;14. First surgery : for my tooth. I nearly ripped the surgical equipment apart... before I got drugged by anaesthesia.    &lt;br /&gt;15. First piercing(s) : none i tell you.     &lt;br /&gt;16. First person you see in the morning : my maid    &lt;br /&gt;17. First award : umm... sports day in p4! :D    &lt;br /&gt;18. First sport you joined : Sport? uh, Netball.    &lt;br /&gt;19. First pet : Fishes. They died.    &lt;br /&gt;20. First vacation : Australia! I rmb i was dead afraid of Batman.    &lt;br /&gt;22. First crush : uhhhhhhhh... I don't rmb. I think P6. HAHAHA    &lt;br /&gt;CURRENTLY    &lt;br /&gt;23. Eating : Nothing    &lt;br /&gt;24. Drinking : amylase    &lt;br /&gt;25. I'm about to : stay on the computer and look for zettai kareshi videos/read zettai kareshi/ or do hwk T_T    &lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE    &lt;br /&gt;26. Want kids : haha ok    &lt;br /&gt;27. Want to get married : yes    &lt;br /&gt;28. Careers in mind : be a rich tai tai HAHA. No I don't know I don't know....    &lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER    &lt;br /&gt;35. Kissed a stranger : Nope. siao.    &lt;br /&gt;36. Drank bubbles : I ate soap on purpose once. GUFFAW/.    &lt;br /&gt;37. Lost glasses/contacts: nearly, but found them.    &lt;br /&gt;38. Ran away from home : no.    &lt;br /&gt;39. Liked someone younger : lol, yeah    &lt;br /&gt;40. Liked someone older : of course    &lt;br /&gt;41. Broken someone's heart : I think the passing ant or snail... LOL, okay maybe I did...    &lt;br /&gt;42. Been arrested : nope    &lt;br /&gt;43. Cried when someone died : I think so.    &lt;br /&gt;44. Liked a friend : you mean I don't like them now? I think so. I like all my friends.    &lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN    &lt;br /&gt;45. Yourself : okay la.    &lt;br /&gt;46. Miracles : yes. I am extremeely grateful for them    &lt;br /&gt;47. Heaven : yes!    &lt;br /&gt;48. Santa claus : I am one. HAHAHAHA. Get it? HO! HAHAHAH. Okay lame....    &lt;br /&gt;49. Angels : yes    &lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY ~*    &lt;br /&gt;50. Is there one person you want to be with right now : Don't think so.    &lt;br /&gt;51. Do you believe in God : Yup...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;OI THOSE PEOPLE WHO READ MY BLOG BUT DON'T TAG MY TAGBOARD AND MAKE ME THINK THAT NO ONE READS THIS BLOG, DO THIS!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7312987262183457562?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7312987262183457562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7312987262183457562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7312987262183457562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7312987262183457562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/04/quiz.html' title='Quiz!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6812911214945498906</id><published>2008-04-22T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T19:53:53.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random feelings</title><content type='html'>Lol, Desiree suggested that I blog about feelings since I have nothing to blog about....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Nonchalent, most of the time&lt;br /&gt;2) Amused, whenver Lynna is lame.&lt;br /&gt;3) DISRAUGHT, whenever I give money to the various reps for class notes!&lt;br /&gt;4) Frantic! Whenever I do Chem SPA....&lt;br /&gt;5) Confused. What exactly do I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was Maths test today. I managed to complete the questions, but seems like I'll have bits of careless mistakes here and there... after I compared the answers with other people. Ah heck, just hoping for the best. GP test today too. It highlighted my uncompetence in English, but still completed it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do feel nonchalent most of the time in school... It's plaguing my body. I have nothing much to say to people, really. Unless people talk to me. There's nothing interesting happening in my life. I have nothing to say! So, I'm not antisocial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework is piling up. Like what Ms Ong said, we are ACCELERATING! With this pace of acceleration, its the test of our determination! The test of whether we'll be able to survive this DREADFUL highschool life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6812911214945498906?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6812911214945498906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6812911214945498906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6812911214945498906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6812911214945498906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-feelings.html' title='Random feelings'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-3872635561292025176</id><published>2008-04-11T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:40:32.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiocy</title><content type='html'>Freaking Idiotic. This is super freaking idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like hanging myself to DIE. It's not the first time you did this, it's the millionth time. And no, you don't want to learn from your mistakes, so you can just mope around in self-pity. It's not anyone's fault but yours, yours, yours, YOURS. Just stab me to death, it's worth it anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-3872635561292025176?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3872635561292025176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=3872635561292025176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3872635561292025176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3872635561292025176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/04/idiocy.html' title='Idiocy'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8377021660821226827</id><published>2008-04-07T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T00:24:17.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This week was hell.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I spent most of my week sleeping right after reaching home. That means NOT doing any work at all.    &lt;br /&gt;Most of my work accumulated to the weekends. Paramount to, a TON. That means NO TIME FOR RELAXATION!    &lt;br /&gt;There was CDANS invitational this week. Quite fun since I could talk to the shooting club. But it means, NO TIME FOR HWK!    &lt;br /&gt;(okay at least I did my econs essay in CDANS today. Yay.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Every time I think about how much hwk I have, I get reminded of how much I really hate school. I loathe you, &lt;em&gt;school. &lt;/em&gt;I &lt;em&gt;despise &lt;/em&gt;you!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yet, every time I think about how much the other people in the competition must be feeling, a sense of guilt creeps up. Nothing can be compared to that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Congratulations to NJC for performing well during CDANS invitationals! Desiree, Nicole, Peixin (THE WHOLE ARG TEAM :O), and Xu Yang got into Finals for this two days. There are another two more days of competition next week. Good luck to them, and those in final ten! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8377021660821226827?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8377021660821226827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8377021660821226827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8377021660821226827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8377021660821226827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-week-was-hell.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-404457012915671206</id><published>2008-04-01T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:55:02.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding Camp! 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;And it's finally the long awaited Bonding Camp 2008! The time period where there is no shooting, but just clean plain fun for three days. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;OR IS IT.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bonding camp was from 28th to 30th March, Friday to Sunday. I forgot to pack on Thursday night, so I had to rush all the way back home on Friday to pack my stuff quickly. It didn't help that my class ended at 1450, it didn't help that LYNNA ASKED ME TO WAIT FOR QINGYUN TO COME DOWN! And it really didn't help that I had to meet Desiree at Coro at 1700! My rushing skills were put to the test, and they PROVED THEMSELVES WORTHY INDEED HAHAHAH! Despite...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1) The 961 bus taking 10 minutes to come   &lt;br /&gt;2) The 195 bus taking 20 (!) minutes to come    &lt;br /&gt;3) and ME MISSING MY STOP. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I still managed to rush out of the house in 20 minutes! Bathing and all, and I met Desiree rather on time too :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Uh, but I forgot to bring my toothbrush though &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; Luckily there was an NTUC.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The camp started off with a basic introduction of the shooting club exco members, and the organisers of the camp, followed by ourselves. We played this lame introduction game, where we had to insert an adjective starting with the first alphabet of our name. I decided to use Xtraordinary Xiu Rong :) But DESIREE SAID XTRA WAS BETTER INSTEAD. T___T And were were supposed to say each other's adjective + name when we were called, but sadly for my wonderful reputation, I got stoned with HENTAIS instead so I didn't really get a chance to say anything.... After that the macdonalds' order came! And Desiree and I got our McFlurry :) Yum. I hope Peixin managed to get her money back.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There was another introduction game, a boy and girl are supposed to stand behind a large piece of cloth, and see who can identify each other in the shortest amount of time. The winner would get to hit the other group's pinata. In the end the GIRLS lost, since there were muscular men in the other group like JEREMY LIM who killed the pinata in one shot. Hahaha, but the game was really fun.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That night was followed by a movie, Remember the Titans. I remember myself watching this movie in IP1... It was an inspirational movie nonetheless so rather enjoyed it. It was longer than I expected too, around 2h+, and it was 2330 by the time we were done. We returned to our classrooms to er, prepare sleeping, but of course most of us didn't. Desiree and I ended up watching this South Park Video that Daxiang introduced, but stopped halfway because we decided it was too dangerous, and I slept. Oh! Kelly joined us in our bonding camp too. She was &amp;quot;sleeping&amp;quot; too, so I was discussing with her how difficult it was for us to really sleep. The reason being: everyone else from the other rooms were in our room playing cards!! In OUR room for some reason?? I was kinda pissed off with them, until Sam finally decided to turn off the lights. Thank the Gods for her doing that. It was 1:30am then. And we were supposed to wake up at 7:00am.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Unfortunately, I didn't sleep a wink at all that night. I was sneezing the entire night for some reason... I think it was because my sleeping bag was too dusty? I went to the toilet twice to fetch tissue to blow my nose, but it still didn't make things better. Sigh, I think I only fell asleep at 4am. This has never happened before in all my school camps.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next day, we woke up at 7am. I felt so drowsy that morning but still had to drag myself out of table. The first activity was Captain's ball. I didn't enjoy it much because we didn't even get to participate much in the game itself. There were too many males in our team and when there are many males, they play amongst themselves. Females become like, trees T_T. Most of the time I was um, trying to make myself useful by being at the right place at the right time, but other than that, I was playing around with my fellow shorty Mingjie and her fellow tall counterpart, Jingzhi. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Next, it was a balancing game within our group. My group was... The Fantastic Four! Hanxiao, Junyang, Daniel, Gerrad, MIngjie, Jingzhi and I! errrr, but I kinda failed in that game. Two people were supposed to stand on seperate ends of two benches, fall forward and support against each other so it looks like an arch, and walk across a route. It looked quite easy when the organisers demonstrated, but it was more difficult than I thought. mostly, I balanced with Shujen, but we couldn't even get cross the first few steps T_T Sighhh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next game, it was bench captain's ball. Two groups are supposed to play captain's ball, difference being that the captain stands on a bench, and the scorer gets to stand on the bench too when he/she scores. For our group, the girls were told to stand near the captain while the boys go down and sweat it out, but the plan crashed under a minute. T___T Reason being, the defender was insanely tall, and the ball couldn't even get pass him ma god. Aw but well, we didn't even finish the game anyway, since a teacher came down SCOLDING us since a NATIONAL EXAM was going on while we were downstairs having fun.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hmm... Oh there was another game, something like a shuttle run, in which we had to scuttle from one end of the court to the other. The drawback about this game was that only two groups could play at once while the rest WAITED, so I got a little lethargic after a while. I got a little more uncomfortable during this time too, since i wasn't feeling well initially. Felt abnormally hot...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;....So I decided to skip all the other games from then on, and SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP. I felt really sick after waking up halfway, and realised that i was burning hot. I didn't dare conclude so soon since I didn't have a thermometer with me and didn't want to speculate my condition. But according to Carol, she said I had a fever so... yeah I had a fever &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; Desiree accompanied me in class while I slept, such a nice kid. and she got me water. and she passed the stuff to lynna they all for me. and she accompanied me all the way from 1400 to 1700! XD so nice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;i felt better after that after taking some panadol, and we went downstairs. just in the time for them to finish playing war games! They were like super wet, so i was rather thankful that i didnt go down at all ^__^ After the game, we discussed our drama for dramamania later and finally got something done. We went upstairs to prepare our things using materials that could be found everywhere in our classroom aka Yanhui's CT venue. Alas! We found coloured paper and glue! Her cupboard is a treasure trove. So yes, we managed to get our stuff and blalalalla ,went down for bbq! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I didn't each much during bbq since I was already sick and all. Ate er, two sausages? and two chickens. That's all. Spent most of my time talking with Des, Shermaine and Yanhui, and realised what a lame bunch of people we all were. For some reason, my bladder was unusually weak and I went to the toilet like, 6 times in 30 minutes. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After that, we finally performed our drama! It was okay, passable. The theme for dramamania was SUPERHEROES, and we decided to use something like the Powerpuff Girls, just that we called it ARGGGGGGGGG instead. LOL, the story takes place in the MRT, where Yanhui leaves a package in the MRT. Everyone is suspicious of it (Oh no! We are in trouble!), but it turns out to be a pack of cookies. Next, there is an attack by a terrorist who flashes her bombs at everyone(Shermain), and the ARG drives her down!!!!!!! Woohoo! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After that, i went home. I really couldn't take the heat emitting from my body anymore. My father fetched me to a clinic and turns out that I do have a fever: 38.4 &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; So i slept the whole night away while the others were having nightwalk. This is the end, my fingers are dying. Goodbye.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-404457012915671206?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/404457012915671206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=404457012915671206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/404457012915671206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/404457012915671206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/04/bonding-camp-2008.html' title='Bonding Camp! 2008'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-394343138958044996</id><published>2008-03-26T18:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T18:48:42.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SWIMMING CARNIVAL 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;OMG, I'm really shagged from swimming carnival. The last time I swam that intensively was for the swimming drive at Toa Payoh in er, end of IP2??? Really have to work out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;but still, we had lots of fun!! The team: Huiwei, Charlyn and Jiasheng! Yay you guys rock XD Regardless of the result, we still won together! :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The first event was Charades. Basically, one person had to swim to the other end of the pool, and pick a card. The card would show a swimming style, and the person would have to act it out for the next swimmer to swim across the pool. And this goes on and on until the whole thing ends! Jiasheng went off first, followed by ME! And I had to KICK all the way to the other end of the pool! Oh man, by the time I reached the other end, my thighs were like BURNING. I finally realised how useless my kicking is since I felt like I was really slow. This also means that my freestyle is 85% dependant on my arm muscle!! Gotta train up, gotta train up. Still, reached there soon, and the first card that I picked was like: swimming across with only one hand?? I don't even know how you even do that, so I promptly changed to another one. Thankfully, it was freestyle, and Huiwei came charging across! Next, it was Charlyn that came over in breaststroke. Woohoo we finished that part in no time!! :D:D:D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next event was against resistance. We had to run across the pool, turn around a pole for eight times, and dash back across. I think this event was really lame T___T Lol Jiasheng even ran back haywire super funny guffaw XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Next event... it was water captains ball!! We played with our junior class 08IP04. Our juniors were really good! Especially Matthew who kept appearing out of nowhere. We played against 06Ip01 and 08Ip01 and GRRR the 01 guys are super rough... Couldn't stand them at all so I just kept screaming at them to stop it T__T Huiwei and Charlyn suddenly suffered from cramps halfway in the game, but they even persevered on! Admirable :D The game ended abruptly because a girl from 08Ip01 suffered from severe cramps, so yeah that was all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;the next event was erm, placing a balloon between two tummies, holding an aluminium foil between our mouths and going to the other side of the pool. This was rather boring I shan't elaborate.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;THE MOST IMPORTANT EVENT! THE RELAY!!! Argh it was so stressful la!! I was the first swimmer, and I was like moaning and groaning (to relieve stress) before the swim. Thankfully, the tension went away when I dived into the pool. I swam freestyle, and it felt pretty fine but eventually got really tired out and slowed down. By quite a lot I feel. I was swimming with Zichao, since he was at the lane beside me, and I could feel him catching up!! ARGHHH!! it was really really annoying. okay, but at least i reached the other end. Quite surprising too, since Jiasheng was already gone when I lifted my head from the water. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Finally realised that the freestyle wasn't as bad as I expected. It was over rather quickly... But it's just the feeling of anticipation before the swim that is dreadful.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;okay when I reached the other end, I couldn't see anything at all because I didn't have my specs on T_T I only knew that Huiwei suffered from cramps halfway during the swim too and she was seriously in need of help at the end of the competition. Luckily her life wasn't in danger or anything lar. And Charlyn was really fast in her freestyle la!!!! Heard that she closed up on the swimmers in front pretty quickly :D:D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;okay, that's all for the highlights of today's event. Goodbye!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-394343138958044996?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/394343138958044996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=394343138958044996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/394343138958044996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/394343138958044996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/03/swimming-carnival-2008.html' title='SWIMMING CARNIVAL 2008!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5608127539260034792</id><published>2008-03-21T01:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T01:51:09.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playlist Shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Nicked from S'baschen again. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How to Play   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.    &lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.    &lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn&amp;#8217;t make sense. No cheating.    &lt;br /&gt;4. With the answers, give your own comments on how it relates to the questions.    &lt;br /&gt;5. Name 5 people you've interacted with before this quiz    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling today?    &lt;br /&gt;Step and Go - Arashi    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOL, okay I was pretty high during E-broadcast today. Certainly stepping on it and going to complete the broadcast asap.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Will you get far in life?   &lt;br /&gt;1985 - Bowling for Soup    &lt;br /&gt;... I AM NOT OLD-FASHIONED. AND I LIVE 18 YEARS AFTER THE TITLE OF THIS SONG.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How do your friends see you?   &lt;br /&gt;Planetarium - Otsuka Ai    &lt;br /&gt;This song seems kinda holy and inspirational. Er, something around there? This is the ending song for Hana Yori Dango btw.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Will you get married?   &lt;br /&gt;What Goes Around Comes Around - Justin Timberlake    &lt;br /&gt;DOES THIS MEAN I WILL GET A DIVORCE???? &amp;gt;:O&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is your best friend&amp;#8217;s theme song?   &lt;br /&gt;Naraku No Hana - Eiko Shimamiya    &lt;br /&gt;Totally man. Denise the total sadistic person XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is the story of your life?   &lt;br /&gt;Another Believer - Rufus Wainwright    &lt;br /&gt;Ooo! Believing and optimistic :D Guess what, you've got more than you paid for... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What was high school like?   &lt;br /&gt;Home - Michael Buble    &lt;br /&gt;Erm, I wouldn't call NJC a home. Okay literally, since I go there everyday. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How can you get ahead in life?   &lt;br /&gt;What time is it? - High School Musical Two    &lt;br /&gt;By being jumpy and enthusiastic! :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What&amp;#8217;s the best thing about your friends?   &lt;br /&gt;Tree in Heaven [天国的树] Main theme    &lt;br /&gt;Er. They are emo and are melacholic like this song :S&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What&amp;#8217;s in store for this weekend?   &lt;br /&gt;那首歌 - 林宥佳    &lt;br /&gt;Some heartbreaking issue that will send me crying and pleading for some warmth in this world...?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Describe your grandparents.   &lt;br /&gt;Memories - Aragaki Yui    &lt;br /&gt;Cute and Innocent. LOL. They remind me of my childhood.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How&amp;#8217;s your life going?   &lt;br /&gt;背叛 - 曹格    &lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NOT BETRAYED ANYONE.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?   &lt;br /&gt;而我知道 - 五月天    &lt;br /&gt;oh, what a pure song. I wouldn't mind this... One of my favourites.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How does the world see you?   &lt;br /&gt;Daybreak's Bell - L`arc en Ciel    &lt;br /&gt;O__O Rock and Angsty. Woohoo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Will you have a happy life?   &lt;br /&gt;大嘴巴 - 119    &lt;br /&gt;I will lead a lustful life surrounded by lots of flirting and clubbing. ZOMG.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?   &lt;br /&gt;Sen no Yoru Koete - AQUA    &lt;br /&gt;Apparantly not. This is too inspirational and pure a song for lust.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;How can you make yourself happy?   &lt;br /&gt;Fergalicious - Fergie    &lt;br /&gt;...............................&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What should you do with your life?   &lt;br /&gt;Hey You [Live Earth 2007] - Madonna    &lt;br /&gt;Inspire someone and make their life better!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Will you ever have children?   &lt;br /&gt;Secret Number 486 - Younha    &lt;br /&gt;I think so. :S No link to the question.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What song would you strip to?   &lt;br /&gt;I Am a Fool - Goong OST    &lt;br /&gt;THIS IS TOO SAD A SONG.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What does your mum think of you?   &lt;br /&gt;半兽人 - 周杰伦    &lt;br /&gt;THAT IM A SENTINEL AND A FREAK.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is your deep, dark secret?   &lt;br /&gt;你的背包 - 安伯政    &lt;br /&gt;I'm secretly in love with my bag o.O&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is your mortal enemy&amp;#8217;s theme song?   &lt;br /&gt;宠上天 - 五月天    &lt;br /&gt;SACRIFICIAL AND ALL-GIVING XD This is too lame a song..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What&amp;#8217;s your personality like?   &lt;br /&gt;Rose - Anna Tsuchiya    &lt;br /&gt;Rock and Angsty! Again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What song will be played at your wedding?   &lt;br /&gt;黑色幽默 - 周杰伦     &lt;br /&gt;...This is a little ominous....    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;5 people i've interacted with recently... daniel, sebestian, desiree, huiwei, ona&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5608127539260034792?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5608127539260034792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5608127539260034792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5608127539260034792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5608127539260034792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/03/playlist-shuffle.html' title='Playlist Shuffle'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6917936437357755021</id><published>2008-03-20T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T00:15:00.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiderwick Chronicles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I watched Spiderwick Chronicles today. It was a BRILLIANT movie, loved it a lot. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7e-smFJI/AAAAAAAAApY/Ej0OEAmunMA/thespiderwickchronicles1_large%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="thespiderwickchronicles1_large" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7fesmFKI/AAAAAAAAApg/qKJfjgFmhfo/thespiderwickchronicles1_large_thumb" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was a great movie that kept me holding my breath most of the time. I'm a fan of fantasy shows so I enjoyed the movie a lot :D Something like Harry Potter and The Golden Compass, just less of the fan service and more of the novel content. Loved the special effects and the scenes, and the creatures were designed beautifully as well! Freddie Highmore, Charlie in 'Charlie and the Chocolate Factory', plays Jared and Simon Grace, a pair of twins. That means he's playing two characters. This movie is adapted from the four book series: The Spiderwick Chronicles, so you can read more to find out. Generally, the movie is about protecting a book named The Spiderwick Guide, a guide to the darkest secrets of the world around us. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The general storyline is simple, really, the typical &lt;em&gt;save the _____, save the world&lt;/em&gt; kinda thing, but its how they go about doing it that's important (: After browsing through the Spiderwick Chronicles novel website, I realised that they left out many creatures in the movie :&amp;lt; Here are some pictures and captions that describe the movie! Pictures obtained from &lt;a href="http://www.spiderwick.com"&gt;http://www.spiderwick.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7fusmFLI/AAAAAAAAApo/BMQqarYZY_s/Thimbletack%5B3%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="197" alt="Thimbletack" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7gOsmFMI/AAAAAAAAApw/7ZLrj9-wYBo/Thimbletack_thumb%5B1%5D" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7hOsmFNI/AAAAAAAAAp4/AiPrx2Yo3gE/Boggart%5B4%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="204" alt="Boggart" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7husmFOI/AAAAAAAAAqA/HbuStyGhrqk/Boggart_thumb%5B2%5D" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;This is Thimbletack. Both of them. Thimbletack is a brownie, as shown on the left. But when Thimbletack is provoked, it swells up like the hulk, and turns into a Boggart, as shown on the right. Brownies like to eat honey and will be appeased with that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;(*&lt;em&gt;Boggart is used in Harry Potter as well, but unlike Spiderwick Chronicles, it is a shape-shifter that will take on the shape of the victim's worst fear. Actually there are many definitions of Boggart which can be seen on Wikipedia)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7iesmFPI/AAAAAAAAAqI/HCXMmuzxqX0/Mallory%5B9%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="215" alt="Mallory" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7iusmFQI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/MmBI2OVKkmY/Mallory_thumb%5B5%5D" width="225" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This is what the Boggart did to Mallory, Simon's/Jared's sister, when it was angry that his home got destroyed! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7jOsmFRI/AAAAAAAAAqY/kCjacVSkVAw/Greater%20Bull%20Goblin%5B5%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="223" alt="Greater Bull Goblin" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7jusmFSI/AAAAAAAAAqg/M8nD3_PkwJY/Greater%20Bull%20Goblin_thumb%5B3%5D" width="234" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;This is the Greater Bull Goblin, a larger Goblin that was chasing Jared for the Spiderwick Guide. For some reason, it reminded me of the Warcraft when I saw it in the movie. They can die when in contact with tomato sauce.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7j-smFTI/AAAAAAAAAqo/tgeFdDLR7vM/Griffin%5B6%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="231" alt="Griffin" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7kesmFUI/AAAAAAAAAqw/_LWr3BnMK_8/Griffin_thumb%5B2%5D" width="244" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a Griffin, Arther Spiderwick's pet. It can only be summoned in this ...strange tense. But the first three words were &amp;quot;Griff, Grapp, Greep&amp;quot;. The shape of the Griffin in here is also similar to that of Harry Potter, just that the latter names it Hippogriff instead. They are the same thing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7k-smFVI/AAAAAAAAAq4/Z9crmb_r6Vg/Mulgarath%21%5B3%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="223" alt="Mulgarath!" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7lesmFWI/AAAAAAAAArA/9Vtkw13LRTE/Mulgarath%21_thumb%5B1%5D" width="244" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;This is Mulgarath, an Ogre. It is a creature that every secret creature is afraid of, since it is a sly shape-shifter. His real look is like that though, and he's humongous. The way he dies is freaking funny... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7l-smFXI/AAAAAAAAArI/JNoqWOfK6c4/Aunt%20Lucinda%5B3%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="231" alt="Aunt Lucinda" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R-E7mOsmFYI/AAAAAAAAArQ/KPHXc5IqhNA/Aunt%20Lucinda_thumb%5B1%5D" width="244" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;This is Great Aunt Lucinda. She is Arther Spiderwick's daughter and also knows about the secret world as well. She stays in Safehaven now since nobody believes her when she says her father was abducted by fairies.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The End!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6917936437357755021?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6917936437357755021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6917936437357755021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6917936437357755021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6917936437357755021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/03/spiderwick-chronicles.html' title='Spiderwick Chronicles'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8802815764393525491</id><published>2008-03-19T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T23:22:42.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Skating and IMH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Such an eventful day today was. Running up and down Singapore is a part of my life now. Sighhhhhh...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It started off with Ice Skating! Desiree, Huiwei, Lynna, Daniel, Joycelyn and I from ohfour were there. And it was really exciting! We got to JEC really quickly from school, and were shocked to see the ohsix people already there! O_o Turns out that we could go there on our own after all, so Lynna felt really cheated since she could practically walk to JEC.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ice skating is always a fun event, but after all the rounds and rounds around the rink, it got really boring after a while. We were really envious of all the &lt;strong&gt;younger&lt;/strong&gt; people who could skate better than us, spinning in circles and doing figure eights here and there. There was this really good Army guy who was an ex NJC-ian there too! 'Sides that, we were doing relatively fine on our own. Daniel immediately fell upon stepping onto the rink!! And he fell down a record of sixteen times!! WOOT MAN! But at least he can skate properly now hahaha. And Desiree managed to learn how to spin as well and Huiwei was trying very best to do it as well. Lynna was busy doing her shimmy shimmy thingy T_T And I was well, stoning after a while since it got really boring. Eugene Teo was around trying to compete with people but ended up banging into them since he really &lt;strong&gt;cannot&lt;/strong&gt; brake LOL. And Shuyi came up with this really cool way of braking too! HAhahaha it was hilarious.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I think the funniest thing that happened was Anh, &lt;strong&gt;trying to pick up some kindergarten kids!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Omg, I got a shock when I saw him making eyes at this little boy O.o ZOMG! He built his fanbase pretty quickly too; there were children pelting him with ice wherever he went.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;[AND I REALISD THAT I LOST MY WALLET WHEN WE WERE GOING DOWN TO KFC TO EAT! ARGHH I NEARLY DIED MAN, I WAS SEARCHING HIGH AND LOW FOR IT. ... Turns out that it was in the RANGE after all. &lt;a href="mailto:WT!@#$%"&gt;WT!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;... I have a tendency to freak out for no particular reason]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then there was IMH. We were nearly late for the bus to IMH since 66 took forever to reach NJ from JEC. Anyhow, IMH was fine... I appreciate their hospitality; they even had tea reception for us after their talk (: And we went around touring their compound... Its quite a quaint place actually. hahaha. Charlyn was having a sad day, like me before i realised my wallet was in the range, too. She lost her hp in the taxi! Thinks she left her hp there while they were rushing... But at least she's made a report and cancelled her line already. At least her phone was ringing when she called but sadly its not now; reckons her phone has no battery. But I really hope she manages to get her hp back!! Have faith!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That's about it for today's enrichment. There's E-broadcast tmr, and MAKE-UP PT. ARGHH POINTLESS.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8802815764393525491?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8802815764393525491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8802815764393525491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8802815764393525491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8802815764393525491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/03/ice-skating-imh-and-spiderwick.html' title='Ice Skating and IMH!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2692335779469683253</id><published>2008-03-16T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:23:57.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matsuri @ Vivocity 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Went to Anime Matsuri at Vivocity with Desiree today (: Managed to snap some pictures, but sadly the turnout wasn't as much as I expected. There wasn't much variety as compared to the other cosplays that I've been to, but there were still some that impressed me (: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Okay, I think it's because this cosplay event lasted two days?? 15-16 March. That's what they stated at this website: &lt;a title="http://www.clubsnap.com/forums/showthread.php?t=353346" href="http://www.clubsnap.com/forums/showthread.php?t=353346"&gt;http://www.clubsnap.com/forums/showthread.php?t=353346&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z05OsmErI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vjHghjUxn1A/P3160717%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P3160717" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z05usmEsI/AAAAAAAAAlw/_OOP4qVSc6I/P3160717_thumb" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z06usmEtI/AAAAAAAAAl4/exfuuLPRJu4/P3160731%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P3160731" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z06-smEuI/AAAAAAAAAmA/BDdLsZvJl_Q/P3160731_thumb" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Fig on Right: Allen from D.Grayman and Yuki from Vampire Knights     &lt;br /&gt;Fig on Left : ...................................&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="P3160725" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z07usmEvI/AAAAAAAAAmI/td6qxIChhtY/P3160725_thumb" width="244" border="0" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Naruto people...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;These are my favourites&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z08esmEwI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/n_r1m7yu8CM/P3160722%5B6%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P3160722" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z08-smExI/AAAAAAAAAmY/vNxkeO9ZLJA/P3160722_thumb%5B2%5D" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z0-esmEyI/AAAAAAAAAmg/0n7oLAC9Lhw/P3160723%5B5%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P3160723" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z0--smEzI/AAAAAAAAAmo/uEP3sw5qBgE/P3160723_thumb%5B1%5D" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sora madness. From the game Kingdom Hearts! This is Desiree's favourite character in the event. His attire is very nicely done, lol, that stitch thing there looks very extra, but I think that's what Kingdom Hearts is about. I don't play it much so I don't know.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z0_usmE0I/AAAAAAAAAmw/jo1klSMcM08/P3160741%5B4%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="162" alt="P3160741" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z0_-smE1I/AAAAAAAAAm4/ruMG4pi9D0E/P3160741_thumb%5B2%5D" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1AusmE2I/AAAAAAAAAnA/mamudGdWJEg/P3160743%5B6%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="166" alt="P3160743" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1A-smE3I/AAAAAAAAAnI/AlITu9VWJP8/P3160743_thumb%5B4%5D" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FLCL!! Furi Kuri XD. Atomsk and Haruko! MY favourite characters in the event. Although the storyline for this anime doesn't make any sense &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; But the seiyuus for this show are really good XD The art is a little eccentric and all, but altogether, it's a really exciting anime. I like how they pulled the characters off!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1BesmE4I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/kueYEwua1Nc/P3160748%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P3160748" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1B-smE5I/AAAAAAAAAnY/MseiUfNn3AQ/P3160748_thumb" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1C-smE6I/AAAAAAAAAng/20WmiiI13iM/P3160750%5B3%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="172" alt="P3160750" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1DesmE7I/AAAAAAAAAno/rW4UQw_lITQ/P3160750_thumb%5B1%5D" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deathnote LOL. Near and L (: The cosplayers look pretty young, but they look convincingly like Near and L. Actually, Desiree and I observed four Ls (and counting) at the event T__T But this is the best so far. I like how L did his hair, and his expression and everything.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The only dumb thing about this is that he's wearing SLIPPERS (he's supposed to be barefooted!), and he's wearing a RALPH LAUREN LONG SLEEVED SHIRT. Look at the logo on the right T_T&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1DusmE8I/AAAAAAAAAnw/NTubmUq5IBM/P3160721%5B4%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="163" alt="P3160721" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1D-smE9I/AAAAAAAAAn4/QZm3rfLMIBA/P3160721_thumb%5B2%5D" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1E-smE-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/GdUFb_4d_fo/P3160745%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1F-smE_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/72iRdMhSbR4/P3160726%5B4%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="153" alt="P3160726" src="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1GOsmFAI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/w7kPcvdYrHs/P3160726_thumb%5B2%5D" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P3160745" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1GusmFBI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BAuRWA0_j9Y/P3160745_thumb" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1HOsmFCI/AAAAAAAAAog/RQOrIeG3uWw/P3160730%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="P3160730" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1HesmFDI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wGikLrfBX8o/P3160730_thumb" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Some of the other random characters that are around. The only ones that I recognise is the picture at the bottom left, Cloud and Yuki again. We were very impressed with the sword that Cloud made: it was specially carved! And we suspect that the girl at the bottom right is a Moogl LOL.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There were some joker scenes T_T&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="P3160747" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1H-smFEI/AAAAAAAAAow/jViXUj8VRek/P3160747_thumb" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;STITCH IS DEAD! Sora is very sad ): &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1IusmFFI/AAAAAAAAAo4/TpSAjbT1PmE/P3160733%5B7%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="169" alt="P3160733" src="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1MOsmFGI/AAAAAAAAApA/baXKinT6B_o/P3160733_thumb%5B5%5D" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1NesmFHI/AAAAAAAAApI/xokkCTay7yI/P3160735%5B11%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="165" alt="P3160735" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9z1N-smFII/AAAAAAAAApQ/MmjEUMaGPBI/P3160735_thumb%5B5%5D" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hands up! You're dead.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2692335779469683253?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2692335779469683253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2692335779469683253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2692335779469683253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2692335779469683253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/03/matsuri-vivocity-2008.html' title='Matsuri @ Vivocity 2008'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-913997028471728564</id><published>2008-03-16T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T00:21:50.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com" style="display: block; 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His nickname is amusing. Nice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Prologue-    &lt;br /&gt;1. Who took your profile picture?     &lt;br /&gt;- MSN. It's a duck :&amp;gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;2.Exactly what are you wearing right now?     &lt;br /&gt;- Stalia white shirt (i think the only thing i wear at home is school-based shirts pls T__T), primary school shorts (ROFLMAO, I have not grown)     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;3. What is your current problem?     &lt;br /&gt;- Mental strength, motivation     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;4. What makes you most happy? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9fzfOsmEpI/AAAAAAAAAlY/3dZ5XxUfJOw/2"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="黄宗泽！" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R9fzfusmEqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ubYyAd52G18/_thumb" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 黄宗泽！！   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  XDXDXD And eating good food, and lame jokes, and lots of other things.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;5. What's the name of the song you're listening to?     &lt;br /&gt;- My sister singing, it's horrible.     &lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________     &lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1:ABOUT YOU     &lt;br /&gt;1.NiCKNAME?     &lt;br /&gt;- hiroka, sumo ( in sec sch ), hentai ( by almost everyone now T__T)&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;2. Eye color?     &lt;br /&gt;- dead black. 死鱼眼    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;3. Nail color?     &lt;br /&gt;- pink, like what healthy nails look like.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;4.Height?    &lt;br /&gt;SECRET.    &lt;br /&gt;______________________________________     &lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2: FAMILY &amp;#9829;     &lt;br /&gt;1. Do you love your parent(s)?     &lt;br /&gt;- Of course.    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;2. Do you get along with your parents?     &lt;br /&gt;- most of the time     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;3. Are your parents chill?     &lt;br /&gt;- most of the time    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;4. Do you have any Siblings?     &lt;br /&gt;- two younger sisters    &lt;br /&gt;____________________________________     &lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3: FAVORITE &amp;#9829;     &lt;br /&gt;1. Ice Cream?     &lt;br /&gt;- Chocolate? I can't decide. I like all.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;2. Season?     &lt;br /&gt;- Something not cold    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;3. Book?     &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Messenger &lt;/em&gt;by Lois Lowry    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;4. Band?     &lt;br /&gt;- Mayday! 五月天~    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;5. Food?     &lt;br /&gt;- uh, anything nice?    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;6. Drink(s)?     &lt;br /&gt;- Strawberry Milk Tea :3    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;7. Pen color?     &lt;br /&gt;- Light Blue    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;8. Store?     &lt;br /&gt;- Comics Connection! XD Anything with manga and stuff    &lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________    &lt;br /&gt;CHAPTER 4: DO YOU &amp;#9829;     &lt;br /&gt;1.Write on your hand?     &lt;br /&gt;- No :/    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;2. Call people back?     &lt;br /&gt;- Depends on how long ago they've called    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;3. Believe in love?     &lt;br /&gt;- Yup    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;4. Sleep on a certain side of the bed?     &lt;br /&gt;- ? I take up the whole mattress    &lt;br /&gt;__________________________________     &lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5: HAVE YOU &amp;#9829;     &lt;br /&gt;1. Kissed someone in the past 48 hours?     &lt;br /&gt;- No T__T    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;2. If so...where?     &lt;br /&gt;- O.o I haven't kissed anyone    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;3. Had PHYSICAL therapy?     &lt;br /&gt;- Nope    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;4. Gotten surgery?     &lt;br /&gt;- For extracting my tooth, and stitching up my chin when I fell    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;5. Taken painkillers?     &lt;br /&gt;- yes.     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;6. Overdosed on pain killers?     &lt;br /&gt;- siao&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;7. Been stung by a bee?     &lt;br /&gt;- I wouldn't like to.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;8. Threw up in a doctors office?     &lt;br /&gt;- Nearly :/    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;______________________________     &lt;br /&gt;Chapter 6: WHO/WHAT WAS THE LAST &amp;#9829;     &lt;br /&gt;1. Person to text you?     &lt;br /&gt;- HUIWEI, asking me to go out.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;2. where is #1?     &lt;br /&gt;- at home? I see her online.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;3. Thing you said?     &lt;br /&gt;- RARH to my mum when she commented on how I was lying down on the floor typing this.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;4. Person you hugged?     &lt;br /&gt;- a toy that is meant to be a present but i dont dont dont dont want to give it away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;that's all!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;oh man, i shouldn't have AGREED to watch 第一戒 on Tuesday. I'm being overly sensitive to noises that i would usually overlook!! Esp the scene in the swimming pool toilet... ARGHH!! SIAN. Testing your limits eh, xiurong. I was genuinely freaked out during the show, like what happens for every horror film. What's worse that it's NC-16!! ARGHH, I can't even take a PG Horror Film for goodness sake! Thankfully, I didn't run out of the cinema halfway. Dang it, and I specially sat near the aile for that reason.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I didn't get shocked during the film, thank goodness. Maybe cos I was hiding behind my bag most of the time. Bag, I thank you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5133182213637731960?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5133182213637731960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5133182213637731960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5133182213637731960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5133182213637731960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/03/autobiography-quiz.html' title='Autobiography Quiz'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-4902781845568536146</id><published>2008-03-10T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T19:53:20.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate mosquitos, those filthy blood suckers should just DIE and get away from me. Stop sucking my blood, damn it. My leg is specked with swollen blood clots because of your stinging and they're itching a hell lot, so get away from me before I smack you and derive pleasure from bursting that blood-filled abdomen of yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-4902781845568536146?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4902781845568536146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=4902781845568536146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4902781845568536146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4902781845568536146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-hate-mosquitos-those-filthy-blood.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-4875356641114865132</id><published>2008-03-09T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T23:36:48.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HORRIBLE!</title><content type='html'>WHAT A HORRIBLE ELECTRIFYING DAY IT WAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;First Incident&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous night, I vaguely remember myself lying on the floor, with my arms folded and face downwards. And the next moment, I awoke to find myself on the sofa, my second bed. It was bright and white around me, so I reckoned my family went to bed without switching off the lights. I looked at my watch: 8:40. It wasn't so bad, at least the day wasn't over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room seemed to be brighter and warmer than usual, so I decided to stretch my neck to peer behind me. Strange, there was a bright light coming out from the direction of the window. Hmm? That's odd. And it took me some time to realise that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS MORNING ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHH! And it was 8:40am! Not pm! ARGHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I flopped back onto the sofa with a sign. It was bad enough that I didn't spend last night doing anything; I slept with my outing clothes on too. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Second Incident&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached out for my phone to check if I had any new smses. Especially relay messages, it wouldn't be nice if Yanhui didn't get anything that Joannah sent, would it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked my phone up, and start pressing buttons. Press press press press press press press...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW COME MY SCREEN IS ALWAYS WHITE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;press press press press preess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S STILL WHITE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-turns it off and on again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S STILL WHITE!!! ARGHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weirdest thing about it is, it still seems to work normally. Like for all sony ericsson phones, when you turn your phone on, there's this sudden vibration, then your phone will have those funny animation thingys. The difference in mine is that the screen is WHITE. And when you lock your phone, your keypad gradually fades to a dim, and there's a "keypad lock" sign on your screen. The difference in mine is that the screen is WHITE. And I can't call my phone at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Now I am promoted to! 6230i. Not so bad lar, not as bad as the previous upgrade, where I got this 500g 大哥大。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Third Scenario&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WINDOWS LIVE MESSENGER CONSTANTLY GIVES ME THAT STINKIN' TROUBLESHOOTING NOTE THAT SAYS THAT MY FIREWALL IS BLOCKING THE CONNECTION! But of course NOT, why would I wanna block windows live messenger?? Anyway, I decided to ALLOW it into my computer since my computer says I HAVEN'T. But NOOOOOOOO, the stupid messenger still says that I didn't unblock it! It's so so so so so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNOYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'sides that, I went out with Ona today, with her cat high friend and his rj friend. Geez, his rj friend is good at physics. I feel so demoralised when I did physics that time T__T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-4875356641114865132?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4875356641114865132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=4875356641114865132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4875356641114865132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/4875356641114865132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/03/horrible.html' title='HORRIBLE!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7062123719776961870</id><published>2008-03-09T23:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T19:02:21.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blowing off the dust</title><content type='html'>here's quiz, to blow off the dust on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If I looked on your bed,what would I find? You know what? I have two beds. For the first, you'll see the floor. For the second, you may see some lizards or lost stuff. To be honest, it's a sofa (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you go to the bathroom with the door open or closed? CLOSED LA DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Are your socks folded in your drawers, or just thrown in? some folded... some thrown... hahahahaha. when I'm too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What made your day today? it's the holidays! Technically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you a cuddler? depends on my mood, whether I'm up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Last group of people you hung out with? ona and her two other friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 . Something that happened today that made you angry? i can't remember :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What were u doing before this survey? smsing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What will you be doing after this survey? maybe continuing to do some computer stuff...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Marriage or living together? um, i don't know :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are you wearing right now? stalia black shirt and some white shorts that i got from OG heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Does delabeling a beer bottle mean you are sexually frustrated? what's the link?? and why would i want to do that :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you talk about your feelings or hide them? mostly I talk about them. If they're too minor of course I don't talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Is there something you regret? Uh, I can't remember. I'm fine with what I have now. OH I KNOW. INSTALLING WINDOWS LIVE 8.1!! I will rant on that after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. First thing you do when you wake up? try to go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Last person you told you love them? uh, some random person. for a random reason. of course it's not serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Kiss with your eyes open or closed? closed... muahahahahaha. not like I have &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Last argument you got into? with my mom i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you tend to rip the paper off water bottles? when I'm bord enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Whats one thing about the girl/boy you like? I don't know too. T_T I Don't Know Anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When you shut off your alarm clock, do you tend to fall back asleep? DEFINITELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. If you were given the chance to take care of a monkey for a weekend, would you? I don't mind... I would name it ah meng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 . What is the current advertisement on the side of the page? nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What are you looking forward to in the next few months? hmm. OH YES. COSPLAY AT VIVO NEXT SUNDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. When will you turn 50? Thirty-fours years later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Are you ticklish? ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Where do you wish you were right now? IN JAPAN LIKE LYNNA, RELAXING HERSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.What song are you currently listening to? the printing sound by my sister... ah simplicity is beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you ever passed out from drinking? i have never &lt;s&gt;drunk&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;drank&lt;/i&gt; (kudos to sebastian the future editor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. If you caught your significant other cheating on you what would you do? cry T__T lame shizz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What time did you wake up this morning? 8:40am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Do you have any cousins?yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What makes you laugh? the LAMEST jokes ever. Not corny, but LAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone? my mum. calling for me to get down from the shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What is the worst subject they teach in school? GC T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Where do you plan on living when you grow up? hmm.. i was thinking of hongkong or japan but many people think im mad because its helluva stressed there... maybe i'll stay in boring ol' singapore. i dontknow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39 . What was your dream this morning? i can't remember. I blanked out the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7062123719776961870?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7062123719776961870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7062123719776961870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7062123719776961870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7062123719776961870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/03/blowing-off-dust.html' title='blowing off the dust'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7923839199518300765</id><published>2008-02-12T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T00:23:38.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM GOING TO COME BACK!</title><content type='html'>I AM GOING TO UH, TRY TO REVIVE THIS BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update regularly (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was tiring. Not only was it the first day of school, it was also the first day after our long cny holiday break! CNY was okay though, it kind of becomes like a cycle after a while. The only difference is that this year I went to my cousin's house at Punggol, for the first time! Her house looks much nicer now, much bigger in fact. Actually all the houses at Punggol look nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY, I GOT TO PLAY BLEACH HEAT THE SOUL FOUR THERE! WOOHOO!!!!!!!!!!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleach Heat the Soul 2 is A FAR CRY from 4 man. Heat the Soul Four is definitely much better: more action, more characters, more story XD It follows the Arrancar Arc, so there are new characters like: Bankai Ichigo, Renji, Hitsugaya, Byakuya, Soi Fong, BASICALLY EVERYONE ELSE THAT YOU CAN FIND IN BLEACH XD. They even have the Vaizard! And on and on and on, i could go on for ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R7BzYrgfzZI/AAAAAAAAAk8/XDpa269yl_s/s1600-h/1434565006_ad47ba6019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165755640427040146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R7BzYrgfzZI/AAAAAAAAAk8/XDpa269yl_s/s320/1434565006_ad47ba6019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i will get this game, by hook or by crook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most imptly, i am here to promote products! for a business course! but the products are so great, i would even by them myself! 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(aka Desiree, Kristy, Jeremy and I (XIURONG)) At NJC School, or simply leave a tag at my tagboard to order XD Replies will be entertained asap :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7923839199518300765?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7923839199518300765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7923839199518300765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7923839199518300765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7923839199518300765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-going-to-come-back.html' title='I AM GOING TO COME BACK!'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R7BzYrgfzZI/AAAAAAAAAk8/XDpa269yl_s/s72-c/1434565006_ad47ba6019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2584966894792001739</id><published>2008-02-05T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T22:47:43.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a horrible experience</title><content type='html'>It was fine when I came back home. I was dead tired from walking around Bishan and Orchard until I came home at 9+. Fatigue really drains a lot from you, especially when you have a lot on your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned the computer on, and did my usual business... I was appearing online, for once. Desiree was chatting with me, and she asked me how to do my math. Soooooooooooooooo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to get my file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks around.&lt;br /&gt;Looks around more.&lt;br /&gt;Looks around some more.&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOKS AROUND FRANTICALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMGGGGGGGGGGG I LOST MY FILE ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I was really looking all over the place for it: moving furniture, looking under shelves, opening cupboards and rummaging through them, looking in the refridgerator if I accidentally put it in the bag that contained a cake that I bought.... I think I pretty pissed my parents and sisters out. I was shouting and moaning in panic. And  I accidentally stubbed my mother's toe while moving some furniture oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father was nice enough to bring me back to the busstop that I was last at, that I boarded the bus at. I was so scared that I left it in the bus because that'll only make the job even tougher ): B&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, when I got to the bus stop, it wasn't there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life was bleak and dark at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked my phone and realised there was a missed call. Checked my inbox and received a msg from an unknown number too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hi picked your NJC orientation file at bus stop at Tiong Bahru. Tried to call you but no one ans, inform me how to ret to you! :D - Ivy"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life became full of light all of a sudden. ahhhhhhh~~~ lolll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i called her like, four or five times, and she refused to answer her phone ): i sent her an sms too but she didn't reply. Decided to do hwk instead... but of course i wasn't focused enough, I was busy fretting over my file aka, my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised i slept after attempting one physics question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up, i did get an sms! ivy replied apologising that she had something on just now, and that she was at chinatown mrt, and asked if i wanted to meet her?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was at 1.10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i replied her at 1:57am, asking if we could meet (today) somewhere. but after lots of planning, she decided to call me instead! i got a shock!&lt;br /&gt;the conversation went on pretty well though. i think she even knows where I stay: opposite Holiday Atrium. It's kinda freaky X_X but anyway, I decided to go meet her at the bus stop downstairs and dragged my uncle along with me hahaa. that was at 2am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully, i did get my file. i should have given her a box of chocolates or something as a form of gratitude, but i didnt ): but im really grateful to her. she even walked all the way to the bus stop to return me the file! Thank you Ivy! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2584966894792001739?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2584966894792001739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2584966894792001739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2584966894792001739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2584966894792001739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-horrible-experience.html' title='what a horrible experience'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-3159616084104426086</id><published>2008-01-26T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T00:29:24.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a hectic week</title><content type='html'>zomg, what a hectic week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm looking into physics even more than i have ever done. maybe since i have lesser subjects to worry about now, i'm striving to understand as many physics concepts as possible. As possible! I don't like physics practical though. Still trying to be as meticulous as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry is okay... Chem Practical is always fun. So far, I haven't screwed up any of my experiments, so all is well. We've only done revision too, so it's not so bad (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP today was funny. We did charades with two classes combined with ours. Some of the charades were really difficult! But some of them were super easy, like Hitler, Stamford Raffles and even PARIS HILTON. These characters are classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been shooting much these days. NOT GOOD. It has to start next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-3159616084104426086?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3159616084104426086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=3159616084104426086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3159616084104426086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3159616084104426086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-hectic-week.html' title='what a hectic week'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-498564259178156047</id><published>2008-01-22T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T23:58:13.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A WONDERFUL PRANK CALL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;HELLO.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT, I RECEIVED A STUPID PRANK CALL AT 8:21PM (I EVEN HAVE THE TIMING!) FROM THIS LAME GUY. THE CONVERSATION WENT LIKE THIS.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;LAMER: HELLO   &lt;br /&gt;XIURONG: HELLO, WHO ARE YOU?    &lt;br /&gt;LAMER: ARE YOU A GIRL    &lt;br /&gt;XIURONG: YA.    &lt;br /&gt;LAMER: ARE YOU REALLY A GIRL    &lt;br /&gt;XIURONG: ...YA.    &lt;br /&gt;LAMER: THEN GO AND F YOUR MUM.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;WHAT?! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;NATURALLY, I SIMPLY HUNG UP THE PHONE ON HIM.    &lt;br /&gt;WHAT KIND OF A STUPID CRAPPY GUY IS THAT?! THIS 'PRANK' ISN'T FUNNY OKAY. GROW UP. I WAS SO TEMPTED TO REPLY: NO, I'M NOT, WHEN HE ASKED WHEN HE ASKED WHETHER I WAS A GIRL AGAIN. T____T COME ON LA, COME UP WITH A BETTER THREAT NEXT TIME, THAT SOUNDED SO CHILDISH.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;GOODBYE.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-498564259178156047?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/498564259178156047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=498564259178156047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/498564259178156047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/498564259178156047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-wonderful-prank-call.html' title='WHAT A WONDERFUL PRANK CALL.'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8672197973305391127</id><published>2008-01-20T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T23:36:14.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah, i don't blog much now.</title><content type='html'>yeah, i don't blog much now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Denise's house again today! Wanted to swim, but didn't in the end. But anyway, I had a home-y time there. kinda like, what I always do at home: relax, lie on the floor to do my work, read her books (manga). I wanted to do some chemistry, but nah, I ended up doing the normal stuff in the end. Like what Denise says, that's what I always do when I go to her house. It just feels comfortable when I go there (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Glen is always a pain. I love the pool at Denise's house though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a shopping spree on saturday with KRISTY! We had a good reap: 2 Esprit Shirts, 1 pair of sandals and another shirt from ebase (: HEHE. I don't care how much I've spent la, seldom that I spend so much at one shot. At least it was lesser than $100! Very good already okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, THANKS TO KRISTY'S DISCOUNT CARD AND THE OTHER SALES THAT THE SHOPS HAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun shopping, yeah and there was random conversation over her BOTAKBOYS. I think the name is hilarious. And for some reason, it's only Kristy who manages to spot them and not I. Hmm, let us wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good thing Kristy knows how to give constructive suggestions when we shop together! XD Most of the time I feel lousy about myself when I start shopping, but with her I felt better ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was dead tired for that day. Because there was Chingay, where I saw the ohfour people! (Qingyun, Lynna and Chiansiang (: ), and shooters too (Joannah, Singhui, Xuandao and kaisheng). There were other Dunman people around as well, and I was sure glad there was good company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soundtrack was great too! I liked Nobody's Home the best, well not only because I actually knew the song, but also because Xuemin sang really well! Omg, I had goosebumps when she was singing. leejing was up on stage too and I could recognise her for that shirt with shiny sequins on it. After the show, Kristy got so high at seeing the people sing on stage that she and Ama started singing out LOUD while we were walking out to the busstop. Their voices sent echos through RGPS. How wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Golden Rooster with Kristy, Charlyn-Ama and Minlu too. Thankfully the lemon chicken rice didn't rise to $4 like what Minlu predicted. If not, I would be very sad indeed. We had a deep and philosophical talk at Golden Rooster too lol.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, JC life has been fine so far... Apart from the MEGA LONG QUEUES THAT WE HAVE EVERY LUNCH. It's stupid for the adminstrative department to pack all the JC lunches together, because we so obviously cannot make it for the next lesson in time! Like for one day, I queued up for 20minutes before I could get my food, and I gobbled it down in 5mins, because my next lesson was in CM44 (fourth floor), and it was already 5mins before! UGH, that day was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, I still have Lynna, Zhuochun and Zheyu (and sometimes Jeremy), to accompany me to every class (: At least there are still close people that I can go to in my classrooms. And they can entertain me with their lameness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'sides that, teachers have already told us about our tests dates, common tests dates, and even our PROMOS dates. Talk about kiasuism -_- We know more about them for Physics, Chemistry and GP... I guess this shirks them of the responsibility of reminding us whenever the test date is near. Imagine the number of "HUHHHHHHH!!" when the teacher tells us at the end of the week that there is a test next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end. Of my one interesting week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8672197973305391127?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8672197973305391127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8672197973305391127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8672197973305391127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8672197973305391127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/yeah-i-dont-blog-much-now.html' title='yeah, i don&apos;t blog much now.'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6831376028162688362</id><published>2008-01-17T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T19:14:34.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised I haven't done a proper resolution for 2008 yet. I have to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Start believing in myself&lt;br /&gt;2)Less haste, more speed&lt;br /&gt;3)Adhere to punctuality and not take the extra time that I have for granted&lt;br /&gt;4)Keep an optimistic outlook towards life&lt;br /&gt;5)Learn to stop and think when things are going wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to the shooting club people who have supported me through all these times in 2007. I am thoroughly indebted to you all. Especially Jiapei who has given me lots of help during my sad days in shooting, and the ARG who have tolerated my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to 06IP04 and TC34 who have provided refuge at my darkest times, and provided happiness that is sweet. Especially: kristy, desiree, huiwei and minlu. The chummy friends whom I share weal and woe with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to my family who has let me forget about all the worries I had, and even my parents who have offered sound advice, despite constant nagging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to my DHS friends who have been with me all the way! Hanging out with them is always fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, thank you to Denise and Ona, my dear primary school mates who never fail to make me feel whole and complete again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6831376028162688362?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6831376028162688362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6831376028162688362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6831376028162688362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6831376028162688362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-realised-i-havent-done-proper.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6333780662936522667</id><published>2008-01-14T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T22:26:25.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha, kristy asked me to blog. so here i am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it certainly has been some time after i last blogged; with it being the japan post. I really do wish I was back in Japan! It was so much fun there hahahahahah, but of course, good things come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week had been great fun with orientation, even more fun than when I was in IP1! I liked the mass dance sessions and dance party on the last day (: Woah, the committee really knew how to HAVE FUN. I got a shock when I saw that the hall literally transformed into some disco la! And there were lights and smoke and all, and mega loud music (with some 80s music too hahaha). I think out class rocked the stage! Not only with our lame dancing and funny forfeits, but with our tongkat and animal concentration game too! ^___^ I think we all really became CRAZYYY up there, dancing like mad and showing our inner demons XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so. so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS FINALLY THE FIRST OFFICIAL DAY OF LESSONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels weird to be following this kind of timetable, with breaks in between and lectures at every lesson. This week is pretty slack though; the maximum number of lectures I have per day is only 2! And I end school at 9:40am tmr! I hope Andy manages to bring forward training for the IP3s so we can train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our classes started only at 1000, so the class were in the library trying to... complete our chemistry holiday hwk! we were ahem- referencing from each other and were trying to solve the questions... In the end we just gave up on some of them -__- Turns out that Daniel is learning Japanese! Desiree and I decided to learn a little from him... Desiree could rmb most of the hiragana since she took Japanese for half a year, but I had a looooot of difficulty trying to rmb &gt;__&lt; And Daniel rmbed the whole thing in one day! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so we had our first Chem lesson. There was a simple introduction to the Chemistry teachers, then Ms Selva took over to guide us on our Holiday hwk. Sigh, so nostalgic to have a proper lesson again lol. This time we have to pay more attention, since its in an LT and after all the horror stories that our seniors have told us about JC syllabus. My first physics lesson was quite fun too. I don't remember the name of the teacher who taught us though. There were some interesting experiments that he showed us, like how to squeeze a hard-boiled egg into a bottle and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, it was pretty boring. It was a sad day for Xiuhui and I, since we both bought sets of physics notes for the class, but it turned out that we bought the wrong sets in the first place! We bought JC pHysics notes instead of IP -__- So confusing la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. today ended like that. I stayed back in school to talk to Kristy while Huiwei, Desiree and Xiuhui went to Venezia for icecream. i had fun playing with xiuhui's ipod classic when she returned (: Watched gossip girl O.o what a bitchy show. and taught people how to shoot as well as supervise them... till i felt like sleeping zzz. shot for 2h, and went out for dinner with desiree, genevieve, zhirong, colin and jonathon. thanks zhirong for treating desiree and i for dinner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6333780662936522667?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6333780662936522667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6333780662936522667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6333780662936522667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6333780662936522667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/hahaha-kristy-asked-me-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5255799298554852691</id><published>2008-01-07T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T21:58:47.422+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hokkaido-Tokyo 2007'/><title type='text'>Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Chapter 4]</title><content type='html'>HAHAH LAST POST. THIS IS SO DRAGGY, BUT ITS DETAILED RIGHT XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, after Disneyland, we went for free-and-easy again (: The subway in Toyko is soo soo soo much complicated as compared to Singapore. I mean like, the map is just a scrawl of lines?! But it's done a fine job at linking Tokyo together. Thankfully, it was a Sunday and not many people were on the subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IhgQgyL4I/AAAAAAAAAjc/r3fHo9sHjyw/s1600-h/MRT.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IhgQgyL4I/AAAAAAAAAjc/r3fHo9sHjyw/s320/MRT.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152717761737273218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;singapore MRT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IjfwgyL7I/AAAAAAAAAj0/4b0wXGfQsyQ/s1600-h/tokyo+subway+route.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IjfwgyL7I/AAAAAAAAAj0/4b0wXGfQsyQ/s320/tokyo+subway+route.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152719952170594226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;TOKYO SUBWAY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine how confused we were! But thankfully we still managed to get our way around. except for one station: Shinkiba, since there were lots of interchanges here and there O__O I think we went one big round around the station before finding our way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set off to Harajuku, that was around 45mins from Shinkiba, nearest station from Disney land. Acording to my father's colleague, there are many cosplaying people at Harajuku ^__^ But perhaps we got there a little too late... So there weren't many people cosplaying after all. But we did see a few though hahaa, nothing too outrageous though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate dinner there; ramen again. One bowl of my ramen is like, 800 yen, which is $10+?? Bahh, but nevermind. Anyway, there were many shops selling cute stuff, like this bag that was shaped like a converse shoe. I wanted xiuxian to get it, but it was too impractical after all -_- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IlRggyL8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/FFHdPyPZf5k/s1600-h/uniqlo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IlRggyL8I/AAAAAAAAAj8/FFHdPyPZf5k/s320/uniqlo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152721906380713922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IlRggyL9I/AAAAAAAAAkE/Cc0UMyp2CJs/s1600-h/uniqlo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IlRggyL9I/AAAAAAAAAkE/Cc0UMyp2CJs/s320/uniqlo2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152721906380713938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IlRwgyL-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/PRZdaWPmlVA/s1600-h/shirts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IlRwgyL-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/PRZdaWPmlVA/s320/shirts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152721910675681250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this shop! It's Uniqlo, and the shirts they sell are really nice. The packaging is unique too-in a bottle. And the shirt were around... $15 each? My sister and I bought one (: I like the coloured winter jackets that they have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to uniqlo in harajuku cos my mother wanted to get a winter jacket for herself. Not those colourful ones; just a plain long one, that looks rather classy and nice though (: The cashier in Harajuku told us that the next Uniqlo outlet is in Ueno, in a shopping centre called ABAB (abu-abu). Well, we got to Ueno... (for the third time), but we had problems finding the shopping centre :S My mother, being the very sociable person she is, decided to ask for directions! We met these university students that were very helpful; they decided to bring us all the way there! They even gave us a toy for a souvenir! It was this eyeball thingy :) They were quite prety too hhaha, and were trying to converse with us in English. Xiuxian had more common topics with them, since she likes J-pop bands, like them, like Kat-Tun and NEWS, and famous people like Yamapi (they say: kakoyeeeeeeee!~!~) Lol, their reactions are always so amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She managed to get her winter jacket too. And i bought a pencilbox and fabric paint. HURHURHUR. xiuxian bought this... mirror?? For 500+yen?? just because there was DBSK on it. SO lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=======================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally! IT WAS THE LAST DAY! i hated it, since we had to leave cool japan for good ): We took a picture with BROTHER Kenny, xiuxian's idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4InwQgyL_I/AAAAAAAAAkU/6pgpa17VY28/s1600-h/uncle+kenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4InwQgyL_I/AAAAAAAAAkU/6pgpa17VY28/s320/uncle+kenny.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152724633684946930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then... off we boarded the train.... and made our way to singapore. it took some time for me to get used to Singapore :S since everyone is wearing spectacles and all, when Japan everyone wears contacts lol. The difference between Singapore and Japan are the toilets too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IpowgyMBI/AAAAAAAAAkk/XHryMew3LXY/s1600-h/toiletbowl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IpowgyMBI/AAAAAAAAAkk/XHryMew3LXY/s320/toiletbowl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152726703859183634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, I think Japanese Toilets are the most advanced ever. You know, the seat is &lt;i&gt;heated&lt;/i&gt; so as to warm the butts of the people since winter is cold LOL. And there are some sprays that can clean your butt too, for I don't know what reason?? HAHAH THE FUNNIEST THING WAS, my cousin went to check it out! She was standing over the seat, and she pressed the button, and THE WATER SPRAYED ON HER FACE! Omg I burst out laughing upon hearing it. Furthermore, they have this sound system installed in certain cubicles too, that will produce the flushing sound. Perhaps to cover up the peeing sound i suppose LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, taht is about it. Here are some random photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IrbwgyMCI/AAAAAAAAAks/Ng3USA4gpdA/s1600-h/police+on+duty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IrbwgyMCI/AAAAAAAAAks/Ng3USA4gpdA/s320/police+on+duty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152728679544139810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;police on duty in Ueno in lieu for New Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IrcAgyMDI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kO0j-UPAbFU/s1600-h/LAME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IrcAgyMDI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kO0j-UPAbFU/s320/LAME.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152728683839107122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LAME TEAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IpoggyMAI/AAAAAAAAAkc/hmpCkkiKp3k/s1600-h/calbee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IpoggyMAI/AAAAAAAAAkc/hmpCkkiKp3k/s320/calbee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152726699564216322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Calbee prawn wearing high school uniform!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END! FINALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, I SHOULD HAVE REMEMBERD TO BUY PSP GAMES IN JAPAN! ITS MUCH MUCH CHEAPER THAN IN SINGAPORE. I realised this when I saw the game in this gameshop in Funan. It was $$45, but it was arond 3000yen in japan? about S$40. I bet I can get a better bargain in Japan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5255799298554852691?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5255799298554852691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5255799298554852691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5255799298554852691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5255799298554852691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/hokkaido-tokyo-2007-chapter-4.html' title='Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Chapter 4]'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IhgQgyL4I/AAAAAAAAAjc/r3fHo9sHjyw/s72-c/MRT.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6550118721508434350</id><published>2008-01-06T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:49:41.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hokkaido-Tokyo 2007'/><title type='text'>Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Chapter 3]</title><content type='html'>Chapter threeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, too many pics, too many pics. getting v drowsy from runny nose medicine that i took just now, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREE AND EASY DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up even earlier on free and easy day, than other days. Well, we woke up at 6am -_- but the day was worth it i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first destination was Tsukiji Market, a fish market that sells very fresh seafood and serves very fresh sushi! The place was full of vehicles that were transporting barrels here and there, so our life was at risk &gt;__&lt; Thankfully, they could drive well. The place was really dirty too, and my new Nike Shoes became black after that -__- Furthermore, the crowd wasn't helping much either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seafood was really great though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoAgyLfI/AAAAAAAAAgU/gYblrUinVVQ/s1600-h/tsukiji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoAgyLfI/AAAAAAAAAgU/gYblrUinVVQ/s320/tsukiji.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152369349695254002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoggyLjI/AAAAAAAAAg0/q6GpUXPDikA/s1600-h/market.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoggyLjI/AAAAAAAAAg0/q6GpUXPDikA/s320/market.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152369358285188658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoAgyLgI/AAAAAAAAAgc/nfXXaXDPPRs/s1600-h/tuna!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoAgyLgI/AAAAAAAAAgc/nfXXaXDPPRs/s320/tuna!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152369349695254018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoQgyLhI/AAAAAAAAAgk/3AYky4hppjU/s1600-h/abalone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoQgyLhI/AAAAAAAAAgk/3AYky4hppjU/s320/abalone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152369353990221330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoQgyLiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/iRAu5LA0fYU/s1600-h/prawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoQgyLiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/iRAu5LA0fYU/s320/prawn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152369353990221346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dk4QgyLkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/cPRMxcRxja8/s1600-h/octopus!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dk4QgyLkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/cPRMxcRxja8/s320/octopus!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152369628868128322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food there looked really fresh, and the smell was fishy too lol. We ate our sushi breakfast after that though, but we waited for around 45mins for our turn &gt;__&lt; The shops were small and could only accomodate a certain number of people. Japanese seem to have a tolerance for waiting too -__- I can't believe them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food there was not bad though, as said by my parents and their colleagues. To me, if the salmon tastes good, everything is good XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dl3ggyLlI/AAAAAAAAAhE/4EDcIN3J8YQ/s1600-h/sushi+bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dl3ggyLlI/AAAAAAAAAhE/4EDcIN3J8YQ/s320/sushi+bar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152370715494854226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dl3wgyLnI/AAAAAAAAAhU/FDUzBFo5E-k/s1600-h/oursushi!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dl3wgyLnI/AAAAAAAAAhU/FDUzBFo5E-k/s320/oursushi!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152370719789821554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dl3ggyLmI/AAAAAAAAAhM/NKXBCVbaY8s/s1600-h/i+am+happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dl3ggyLmI/AAAAAAAAAhM/NKXBCVbaY8s/s320/i+am+happy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152370715494854242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after our hearty breakfast, our family proceeded down to shibuyaaaaaaaaaa XD The heart of tokyo, that famous crossroad scene that we see on many postcards and travel shows! Wheeeeeeee... Actually, my main objective for going to Shibuya was to look at exotic people O.o Those who cosplay and all that. Sad to say, I didn't see many of them. But I saw many Japanese who pretend to be Americans: fake tan, blone hair, short shorts, and heavy makeup. Whatever. They look weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dm5ggyLoI/AAAAAAAAAhc/aGstSl_cUSw/s1600-h/SHIBUYA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dm5ggyLoI/AAAAAAAAAhc/aGstSl_cUSw/s320/SHIBUYA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152371849366220418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dm5wgyLpI/AAAAAAAAAhk/rjxrn6qkTO4/s1600-h/shibuya2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dm5wgyLpI/AAAAAAAAAhk/rjxrn6qkTO4/s320/shibuya2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152371853661187730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered reading an article in Life, saying that the starbucks at shibuya was good, so I went to try it out. I drank this Belgium Chocolate Frap for 450yen, around $5.90? About the same price as Singapore I guess... It was quite nice hur, but I'm not a Starbucks gourmet so I couldn't tell the difference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sad to say, the only thing that I bought at Shibuya were socks, and AN APPLE. HAHAHAHA! There wasn't the mood for shopping at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dm5wgyLqI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gszosDVIQfQ/s1600-h/socks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dm5wgyLqI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gszosDVIQfQ/s320/socks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152371853661187746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strawberries that I saw at a provision stall in Shibuya. Where I got my apple. The strawberries in Japan are goooooooooooood. Really sweet too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dm6AgyLrI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Hq6svGSNyhg/s1600-h/strawberry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Dm6AgyLrI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Hq6svGSNyhg/s320/strawberry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152371857956155058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did a lot of window shopping in shibuya, and our whole family went into this electronic shop hahaa. The phones in Japan look so sleek and nice! I felt like geting one, but I doubt it would work in Singapore though -_- one thing about Japan is that all the people use clamshell phones. Weird huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DorggyLvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/BFTGy_1XkvY/s1600-h/softbank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DorggyLvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/BFTGy_1XkvY/s320/softbank.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152373807871307506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan can really take care of their children! This is a special phone designed for children. It looks plasic though, yeeh this is because its waterproof! Specialised for children who have butter fingers. Generally, Japanese like to put handphone accessories on their phone. Softbank has made use of this fact to build in a trigger into this phoen for children. THe child can simply activate it by pulling the handphone accessory, which will send an emergency mesage to your parents! Pretty cool huh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DorAgyLuI/AAAAAAAAAiM/GcO6ROq4J9g/s1600-h/safephone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DorAgyLuI/AAAAAAAAAiM/GcO6ROq4J9g/s320/safephone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152373799281372898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to Ueno, this place which was like a pasa malam. Just that its much noisier, and had moreeee people. Seriously, we were all squashed like Sardines against one another in that place. Thankfully, it was winter, so it wasn't so bad. Imagine if it were in Singapore, oh man i would just die from the humidity and heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we went to DISNEYLAND! Hurrah! We got there by this special shuttlebus by Disneyland from our hotel. Our hopes were high when we got there, but were immediately dashed when we saw the crowd there..!! There was a whole sea of people la! We had to wait for around 20mins? To get into Disneyland, and the first thing I saw at Disney land was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IbowgyLwI/AAAAAAAAAic/tYQHh_Rce_c/s1600-h/pooh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IbowgyLwI/AAAAAAAAAic/tYQHh_Rce_c/s320/pooh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152711310696394498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poohbear! I'm not a great fan of Poohbear, but I just thought it looked especially cute when I saw it. I wanted to take a picture with it but the queue was sooooooooooo long, I just gave up -_- Okay, so we roamed around Disneyland for a while... and finally! We saw an attraction that didn't have an insane number of people! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, it was Mickey's Show (or something). The first part was a slideshow on Walt Disney in the past and advancing to the present. Even my mother recognised somee of the characters! And the second part was a puppet show; It was really cool, how the puppets are playing music and all. I'm assuming that they are actually producing the music since it looked rather convincing to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IbowgyLxI/AAAAAAAAAik/y5PqLEG8PAs/s1600-h/puppet+show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IbowgyLxI/AAAAAAAAAik/y5PqLEG8PAs/s320/puppet+show.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152711310696394514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this rollercoaster ride that was great fun XD Even though the ride was rather short (not even a min), but it was fine waiting for it. The wait was 45 mins long -_- but thats considered short compared to the other rides! There was a ride which we had to wait 3h for! Naturally, we didn't ride that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IbpAgyLzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/sxJ8oGQq29U/s1600-h/rollercoaster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IbpAgyLzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/sxJ8oGQq29U/s320/rollercoaster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152711314991361842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother says that Japan is smart, to positon its queue in a way that we get to see the rollercoaster ride at every angle. Lol, she's right. Throughout the wait, I was so excited whenever I saw a rollercoaster rumble past us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to this racing thing. Reminds me of go-kart in Escape, but yeah this one was more restricted -_- Anyway, the wait was also about 40mins, but the whole ride was fun XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IbpQgyL0I/AAAAAAAAAi8/c9Iu5A8Hja0/s1600-h/racing!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IbpQgyL0I/AAAAAAAAAi8/c9Iu5A8Hja0/s320/racing!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152711319286329154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IeUwgyL1I/AAAAAAAAAjE/FO8IrRBXubQ/s1600-h/LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IeUwgyL1I/AAAAAAAAAjE/FO8IrRBXubQ/s320/LOL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152714265633894226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched this 3d movie after that, and our family entertained ourselves by playing this lame hand game that xiuxian taught us. More like the korean show taught her, but it was entertaining. Anyway, the 3d show was freakaye, something like "Honey I Shrunk the Kids", and yes &lt;b&gt;it's the same one as 6 years ago -_-&lt;/b&gt;. It's the same one as what I saw in Primary Four la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IeVAgyL2I/AAAAAAAAAjM/T6zFIMdIXJo/s1600-h/3d+movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IeVAgyL2I/AAAAAAAAAjM/T6zFIMdIXJo/s320/3d+movie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152714269928861538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; we got cool specs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, that about wraps up my disneyland trip. There were far too many people for us to have a good time. Xiuxian did have a good eyeful of cool Japanese guys there too though HAHAHA! And I realise that even the children of Japan have better hair than us -_- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IeVAgyL3I/AAAAAAAAAjU/DqTGBHnm0Gs/s1600-h/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4IeVAgyL3I/AAAAAAAAAjU/DqTGBHnm0Gs/s320/sunset.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152714269928861554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sunset that we saw on the train&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-6550118721508434350?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6550118721508434350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6550118721508434350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6550118721508434350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6550118721508434350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/hokkaido-tokyo-2007-chapter-3.html' title='Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Chapter 3]'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DkoAgyLfI/AAAAAAAAAgU/gYblrUinVVQ/s72-c/tsukiji.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7933395188567862070</id><published>2008-01-06T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:19:18.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hokkaido-Tokyo 2007'/><title type='text'>Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Chapter 2]</title><content type='html'>Okay, now here's part 2 of my holiday trip... I was too lazy to post them the past week. I've been sleeping a lot these days, and coming down with a sorethroat; felt really drowsy ytd and today ahhh... I hope I don't feel that way during orientation tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we left for Tokyo on 27th December, I think. Went to Haneda Airport again for our flight, but we didn't stay there for long though. We boarded the plane bound for Tokyo pretty soon. The flight was around 2h, and I didn't sleep the whole flight. That's good though, since I bet I'll get a headache when I wake up &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i continue, there was this funny incident that occured in Haneda airport. It was at the customs, and my father was being stopped by the security since the sensor beeped when he walked through the arch. he was a pretty young chap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;security: do you have su-pray?&lt;br /&gt;pop: ...&lt;br /&gt;security: su-pray? do you have su-pray?&lt;br /&gt;pop: huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after some thinking*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;security: this one, pssh pssh (makes the spraying sound)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg I BURST OUT LAUGHING WHEN I HEARD THAT. maybe i didn't narrate it as funnily as what i heard, but it was seriously really hilarious. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! We reached Tokyo airport! Yayyyyy... We took a bus to Ginza first, and the whole journey was around, 1h+?? I slept the whole journey though. Ginza was modernized, well considering that it's Tokyo anyway. We went shopping hahaha, and there were many shops sporting brands like: LV, Burberry, Prada etcetc. The only shop that caught my attention was that mega huge toyshop though HAHAHA! Bought lotsa stuff there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, AND TOKYO HAS EFFECTIVE WAYS OF ADVERTISEMENTS! Totally cool man, moving advertisements XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRewgyK8I/AAAAAAAAAb8/mGip2Jibemk/s1600-h/winds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRewgyK8I/AAAAAAAAAb8/mGip2Jibemk/s320/winds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152348300060535746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to this shopping centre for ramen. The difference between Japan and Singapore is that the models outside their shops are certainy trustworthy -__- Not like those Singaporean ones, with their food looking so delicious but actually looks crap in reality -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRfAgyK9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/M0kTj7MmH1w/s1600-h/ramen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRfAgyK9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/M0kTj7MmH1w/s320/ramen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152348304355503058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRfAgyK-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/_mwn6vAbb3g/s1600-h/cutebowl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRfAgyK-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/_mwn6vAbb3g/s320/cutebowl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152348304355503074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Japanese restaurants offer good service! This is a bowl for children (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are some pictures of the shopping centres that we went to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRfAgyK_I/AAAAAAAAAcU/nCnHqEYM3O0/s1600-h/matsuya+ginza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRfAgyK_I/AAAAAAAAAcU/nCnHqEYM3O0/s320/matsuya+ginza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152348304355503090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the toyshop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRfQgyLAI/AAAAAAAAAcc/SvSmPRr3pYU/s1600-h/toyshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRfQgyLAI/AAAAAAAAAcc/SvSmPRr3pYU/s320/toyshop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152348308650470402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DVNQgyLFI/AAAAAAAAAdE/lqlGvMuJtTc/s1600-h/sweet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DVNQgyLFI/AAAAAAAAAdE/lqlGvMuJtTc/s320/sweet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152352397459336274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner at ikekuburo and ate sukiyaki! There were many people there at night, and even more then, since it was time to knock off. Tokyo has many neon lights as well, and that remind me a little of Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DWjggyLGI/AAAAAAAAAdM/PRvvxwMJg4s/s1600-h/subway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DWjggyLGI/AAAAAAAAAdM/PRvvxwMJg4s/s320/subway.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152353879223053410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many people at the restaurant that we ate Sukiyaki at. The place was pretty cramped too, with very little walking space. The waiters at the restaurant were very warm and courteous ("Girashaiiiiiiiiii, Girashaiiiiiiiiiiiii") But sometimes, it just gets very noisy -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DXIAgyLHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/9NsCo8nysdQ/s1600-h/sukiyaki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DXIAgyLHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/9NsCo8nysdQ/s320/sukiyaki.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152354506288278642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a fine dinner, with lots of meat and vegetable. We did a little window-shopping after dinner. There was a Parco in Ikekuburo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DXbwgyLII/AAAAAAAAAdc/mFeXRcp7rD8/s1600-h/parco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DXbwgyLII/AAAAAAAAAdc/mFeXRcp7rD8/s320/parco.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152354845590695042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yeah, after that we went to our hotel at Ryogoku to finally rest. I forgot what was the hotel name though, sadly. But the hotel was much bigger than all the other hotels, and there was a cool LCD TV! They and unlimited movies for 24h for just 1000yen too ^___^ I watched two movies in one night: Music and Lyrics and The Lake House, HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we woke up at around 6.30 (again -_-) Our first stop was this Japanese temple, at.. I forgot where again :S The only thing I have of that place is this sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DY8ggyLJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/22n9K-S8-6Y/s1600-h/chuodori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DY8ggyLJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/22n9K-S8-6Y/s320/chuodori.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152356507743038610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this monument constructed in memory of Sun Wukong hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DZSAgyLNI/AAAAAAAAAeE/HOePrYV2xB4/s1600-h/songoku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DZSAgyLNI/AAAAAAAAAeE/HOePrYV2xB4/s320/songoku.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152356877110226130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DZcQgyLOI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Uhd0K-E9Cfc/s1600-h/temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DZcQgyLOI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Uhd0K-E9Cfc/s320/temple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152357053203885282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DZcggyLPI/AAAAAAAAAeU/e_Jw6yzJjrE/s1600-h/temple2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DZcggyLPI/AAAAAAAAAeU/e_Jw6yzJjrE/s320/temple2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152357057498852594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look there are 5models :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DY8ggyLKI/AAAAAAAAAds/djxYDYHX_dg/s1600-h/souvenir+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DY8ggyLKI/AAAAAAAAAds/djxYDYHX_dg/s320/souvenir+shop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152356507743038626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop was Tokyo Tower. It was 1500m, and the view was spectacular! There were many high-rise buildings in Tokyo, and the view was really great. We even saw a free soccer match from up there! Woohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DadggyLQI/AAAAAAAAAec/Su53vwqOttA/s1600-h/buildings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DadggyLQI/AAAAAAAAAec/Su53vwqOttA/s320/buildings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152358174190349570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DadwgyLTI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Er03g93-QPY/s1600-h/lol,+soccer+match.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DadwgyLTI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Er03g93-QPY/s320/lol,+soccer+match.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152358178485316914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DaeAgyLUI/AAAAAAAAAe8/aALp7Jy63Eo/s1600-h/tokyo+tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DaeAgyLUI/AAAAAAAAAe8/aALp7Jy63Eo/s320/tokyo+tower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152358182780284226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got a little bored of seeing buildings everywhere, so we proceeded downstairs to see the other exhibitions. there were actually some interesting exhibitions, like the guiness book of records one, and some wax museum, but we decided not to go since we had to pay. We went to play some arcade games, and take some lousy neoprints. There was this shop that was seling American stuff, heavy metal bands and such, and there was this 4D theater thing that was outside the shop, it was really freaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DadggyLRI/AAAAAAAAAek/1KbAXJH7bzU/s1600-h/FREAKY!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DadggyLRI/AAAAAAAAAek/1KbAXJH7bzU/s320/FREAKY!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152358174190349586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let that little box scare you, I bet this little box is even scarier than a simulator. It caught my attention, when I heard people screaming from inside. And there were lots of special effects, like sudden movements and air being blown. I didn't try, I didn't want to try &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Db-wgyLVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/FPudoQbL3Iw/s1600-h/poser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4Db-wgyLVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/FPudoQbL3Iw/s320/poser.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152359844932627794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;poser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Toyota exhibition at Odaiba after that. It was an exhibition that showcased some of the latest cars under Toyota, and that included an exhibition on Lexus as well. Seems appealing to us? Nooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisters and I decided to ride the ferris wheel instead (: It was 1150m high i think, and we had a clear view of Tokyo! I think the view would be much better at night though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DdRggyLaI/AAAAAAAAAfs/pZe59aF3Wlw/s1600-h/ferriswheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DdRggyLaI/AAAAAAAAAfs/pZe59aF3Wlw/s320/ferriswheel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152361266566802850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DdAggyLXI/AAAAAAAAAfU/wXdebE_RiQQ/s1600-h/ferriswheel+at+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DdAggyLXI/AAAAAAAAAfU/wXdebE_RiQQ/s320/ferriswheel+at+night.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152360974509026674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the ride, we went to try our luck on a softtoy machine. You know,those that you use a claw to grab a soft toy? Yeah some of them were really near the hole, and you know how these machines like to con us -__-. Well we lost quite a bit of money at that machine, so our day became shitty after that. It wasn't so bad you know, until I realised that SOMEONE ELSE got the soft toy in the machine that we spent 500yen on!!! Life is unfair -_- Well, I was so mad, I had to vent it out somwhere. Xiuxian tried her luck on another machine that was supposedly easier, but unfortunately she didn't get anything as well. So i hit the machine -__- And HURRAH, something dropped out! Although it was underhanded, but WHO CARES HUH. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only model that caught my eye in the Toyota Exhibition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DdAggyLYI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hX2Ymr3vhFU/s1600-h/racing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DdAggyLYI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hX2Ymr3vhFU/s320/racing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152360974509026690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this, we had a delightful dinner at this Japanese-Italian Restaurant. It was a buffet dinner, but of course, it was the chocolate fondue that caught my attention the most! And the fake food too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DfCQgyLcI/AAAAAAAAAf8/LxU8mz-115Y/s1600-h/fake+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DfCQgyLcI/AAAAAAAAAf8/LxU8mz-115Y/s320/fake+food.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152363203597053378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DfCQgyLdI/AAAAAAAAAgE/nLK34VTlusk/s1600-h/fondue!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DfCQgyLdI/AAAAAAAAAgE/nLK34VTlusk/s320/fondue!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152363203597053394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course there were other food at the other restaurants too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DfCQgyLbI/AAAAAAAAAf0/HferRrXQw8U/s1600-h/sushi!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DfCQgyLbI/AAAAAAAAAf0/HferRrXQw8U/s320/sushi!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152363203597053362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DfCggyLeI/AAAAAAAAAgM/KhXs2O_vnOw/s1600-h/bubble+tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DfCggyLeI/AAAAAAAAAgM/KhXs2O_vnOw/s320/bubble+tea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152363207892020706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, more coming up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;japan is a sad country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DdAggyLZI/AAAAAAAAAfk/53G259lV7hI/s1600-h/shenjingzhen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DdAggyLZI/AAAAAAAAAfk/53G259lV7hI/s320/shenjingzhen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152360974509026706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiuluns new ambition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DT9ggyLDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/zxzQtnxPmds/s1600-h/sumo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DT9ggyLDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/zxzQtnxPmds/s320/sumo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152351027364768818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7933395188567862070?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7933395188567862070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7933395188567862070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7933395188567862070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7933395188567862070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/hokkaido-tokyo-2007-chapter-2.html' title='Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Chapter 2]'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R4DRewgyK8I/AAAAAAAAAb8/mGip2Jibemk/s72-c/winds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7215031977399508881</id><published>2008-01-02T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:45:23.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hokkaido-Tokyo 2007'/><title type='text'>Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Chapter 1]</title><content type='html'>CHAPTER ONE BEGINS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a warm good night's sleep, it was offically our first day of touring! My sisters and I were so excited to get into the outdoors, because it was really snowing! As in, snow really falling down from the sky! I didn't know that when snow fell, it looked like those fake snow that Singapore provides. Geez, it's pretty impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ukuAgyKiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/DD60gdKCFiw/s1600-h/family+in+snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ukuAgyKiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/DD60gdKCFiw/s320/family+in+snow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150891709146737186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFAgyKjI/AAAAAAAAAY0/3nEboF2WoYE/s1600-h/xiuxian+being+lame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFAgyKjI/AAAAAAAAAY0/3nEboF2WoYE/s320/xiuxian+being+lame.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150892104283728434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFAgyKkI/AAAAAAAAAY8/_w_vYdSbuyA/s1600-h/snowflake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFAgyKkI/AAAAAAAAAY8/_w_vYdSbuyA/s320/snowflake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150892104283728450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was Asahiyama Zoo. The only things we saw there were penguins, seals and polar bears! Unfortunately for us, there wasn't enough time to see the lions and tigers. The penguins are so handsome! I like their colours. And the polar bear stunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFQgyKlI/AAAAAAAAAZE/pJKNfUMTYeQ/s1600-h/asahiyama+zoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFQgyKlI/AAAAAAAAAZE/pJKNfUMTYeQ/s320/asahiyama+zoo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150892108578695762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFQgyKmI/AAAAAAAAAZM/mqVWEODU9MQ/s1600-h/penguin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFQgyKmI/AAAAAAAAAZM/mqVWEODU9MQ/s320/penguin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150892108578695778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this toy cheetah/jaguar from the souvenir shop, and it's so cute! There are other cute animals too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEAgyKoI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lEXfb-uTFFo/s1600-h/jaguar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEAgyKoI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lEXfb-uTFFo/s320/jaguar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150893186615487106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEAgyKpI/AAAAAAAAAZk/UMJt7GtO22A/s1600-h/giraffes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEAgyKpI/AAAAAAAAAZk/UMJt7GtO22A/s320/giraffes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150893186615487122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEQgyKqI/AAAAAAAAAZs/JYbY7csMZeY/s1600-h/toyd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEQgyKqI/AAAAAAAAAZs/JYbY7csMZeY/s320/toyd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150893190910454434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch at this ramen restaurant, in ramen village. The ramen was really good! I liked it a lot, especially the soup. My father said that the ramen tasted like instant noodle -_- But it's much better, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uz7wgyKvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/B7FVruV1i2w/s1600-h/ramen+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uz7wgyKvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/B7FVruV1i2w/s320/ramen+shop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150908438044355314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u0mQgyK0I/AAAAAAAAAa8/XnX370sm25U/s1600-h/ramen!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u0mQgyK0I/AAAAAAAAAa8/XnX370sm25U/s320/ramen!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150909168188795714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main event of the day was... sledging! At least that was how the tour guide pronounced it. We went to this ski mountain, and (after our horrible experience in Korea), we decided not to try skiiing (: We did sledging instead! And my sisters and I and my father were sliding down this mini hill. It was greaaaaaaaaaaat fun XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uz8AgyKwI/AAAAAAAAAac/anrrnlH8m7s/s1600-h/go+pop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uz8AgyKwI/AAAAAAAAAac/anrrnlH8m7s/s320/go+pop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150908442339322626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uz8QgyKzI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4XJETkG_qLw/s1600-h/whee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uz8QgyKzI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4XJETkG_qLw/s320/whee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150908446634289970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uz8QgyKyI/AAAAAAAAAas/BRj7T4AxVuE/s1600-h/hurray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uz8QgyKyI/AAAAAAAAAas/BRj7T4AxVuE/s320/hurray.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150908446634289954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u4fggyK7I/AAAAAAAAAb0/xQMiyxahuzU/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u4fggyK7I/AAAAAAAAAb0/xQMiyxahuzU/s320/mom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150913450271189938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We changed hotels that day, and sadly there wasn't any onsen. This room was... pretty creepy. Since it was dark and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u1fggyK1I/AAAAAAAAAbE/eiOXq1Zepgk/s1600-h/dark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u1fggyK1I/AAAAAAAAAbE/eiOXq1Zepgk/s320/dark.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150910151736306514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;===================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day was normal touring... Mostly shopping really. We went to this music box and chocolate shop. The music box shop was really quaint! The shop was made entirely out of wood, so it had a classical feel to it. You can hear the tinkling sounds coming from the musical boxes all over you, and they are designed very exquisitely! I bought one; it was simple, but the music is lovely; First Love from Utada Hikaru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2vwgyK2I/AAAAAAAAAbM/AgGciMHnHsQ/s1600-h/music+box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2vwgyK2I/AAAAAAAAAbM/AgGciMHnHsQ/s320/music+box.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150911530420808546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2wAgyK3I/AAAAAAAAAbU/b1yI6mrg7i4/s1600-h/music+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2wAgyK3I/AAAAAAAAAbU/b1yI6mrg7i4/s320/music+shop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150911534715775858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2wggyK4I/AAAAAAAAAbc/RLtGjq5ozKw/s1600-h/e+place.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2wggyK4I/AAAAAAAAAbc/RLtGjq5ozKw/s320/e+place.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150911543305710466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was the chocolate shop too, which was pretty modern. It sells rather famous chocolate from Hokkaido, so my mother bought quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2wggyK5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/e0i_r2Uz8yA/s1600-h/choco+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2wggyK5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/e0i_r2Uz8yA/s320/choco+shop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150911543305710482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate lunch at this seaside foodhouse on that day. It was the best lunch that I have ever eaten this holiday! We ate seafood, and zomggg, it was the best seafod that i have ever eaten (: There were LARGE scallops, and LARGE crabs, and fish? All freshly caught and grilled on the spot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uwBggyKtI/AAAAAAAAAaE/z5wiaKffkMc/s1600-h/seafood+restaurant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uwBggyKtI/AAAAAAAAAaE/z5wiaKffkMc/s320/seafood+restaurant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150904138782091986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFQgyKnI/AAAAAAAAAZU/1mskZ8KrD_k/s1600-h/scallops!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ulFQgyKnI/AAAAAAAAAZU/1mskZ8KrD_k/s320/scallops!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150892108578695794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uwBwgyKuI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8p1VbdFUqU/s1600-h/alaska+crab!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uwBwgyKuI/AAAAAAAAAaM/o8p1VbdFUqU/s320/alaska+crab!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150904143077059298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a little free time to ourselves too, before we went to the seafood restaurant. My mother bought this painting from an old artist on the roadside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this shop where we bought lots of chocolates too. There was really really cool merchandise there as well, I should have bought the bag that says KUMA! Hurhur, so many versions of Puma as well, but hahahaha they are all darn hilarious XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEggyKrI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/5wqRUe9w2FA/s1600-h/kani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEggyKrI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/5wqRUe9w2FA/s320/kani.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150893195205421746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEggyKsI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/53CoscJRBp8/s1600-h/kuma!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3umEggyKsI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/53CoscJRBp8/s320/kuma!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150893195205421762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;END OF CHAPTER ONE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2wwgyK6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/3T1Q5tTxCWY/s1600-h/argh!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3u2wwgyK6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/3T1Q5tTxCWY/s320/argh!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150911547600677794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7215031977399508881?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7215031977399508881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7215031977399508881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7215031977399508881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7215031977399508881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/hokkaido-tokyo-2008-chapter-1.html' title='Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Chapter 1]'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3ukuAgyKiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/DD60gdKCFiw/s72-c/family+in+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5406968318019348251</id><published>2008-01-02T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:45:37.738+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hokkaido-Tokyo 2007'/><title type='text'>Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Introduction]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This post is going to be darnnnnnnnnnn long! I have exactly &lt;strong&gt;268&lt;/strong&gt; pictures in my shutterfly account! Here are some that I have specially selected (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went to Hokkaido-Tokyo on the 23rd December 2007, and it was greaaaaaaaaat fun! Not only did I manage to see snow, I finally got to go to Japan - the country of my dreams ahh~!~ But I didn't really talk much japanese at all -_- Damn lame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We arrived at the airport rather early; I think we were the earliest -_- Yeah but this part is not important. Ironically, I took the most pictures even &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; I got to Japan -_- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150878652446157154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uY2AgyKWI/AAAAAAAAAXM/yVeq6ifL8PU/s320/xiurong,+xiuxian,+xiulun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150871252217505906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uSHQgyKHI/AAAAAAAAAVU/G1-EQlTmm4w/s320/waiting+hall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, yeah, the whole airplane ride was 7h, and I only managed to catch one movie - Transformers. It was... yeah, not bad. Lots of machinery and stuff, but I think I would've enjoyed it more if I watched it at a cinema. Had lots of difficulty sleeping too, no matter how hard I tried. And it was darn uncomfortable cos it was so cramped -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150871252217505922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uSHQgyKII/AAAAAAAAAVc/owBsaAGVvNg/s320/in+the+plae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150871256512473234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uSHggyKJI/AAAAAAAAAVk/4jeKWOQmNow/s320/food+all+gone.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We got to Haneda Airport soon enough, I forgot what time. It was so exciting! And my fatigue was immediately washed away once I received the first icy cold breeze. It was pleasant though, unlike Beijing, where the winds are &lt;em&gt;biting.&lt;/em&gt; And I saw the first vending machine! You know there are 4 million vending machines in the whole of Japan! :O But they sell darn cool stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150871256512473250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uSHggyKKI/AAAAAAAAAVs/HZ793Eb-I1o/s320/we%27ve+reached+japan!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150873936572066050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uUjggyKQI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ZRE01QLGRRQ/s320/vending+machine!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150873146298083522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uT1ggyKMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/CSCT_0hArs4/s320/vending+machine+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150873146298083538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uT1ggyKNI/AAAAAAAAAWE/PteB5H1GcXk/s320/marlboro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I like their macdonalds too. Pokemon is Japan's pride and glory. And Disneyland too. Japan loves their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150875774818068802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uWOggyKUI/AAAAAAAAAW8/LzUyfRefB60/s320/maccup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150875770523101490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uWOQgyKTI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0kzARvxGUIk/s320/disney+pokemoin+planes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After that, we took a domestic flight to Hokkaido! Oh man, I hated that flight, since the plane was so darn stuffy, and although I managed to sleep, I woke up feeling darn uncomfortable. I held my pee for the whole 2h flight -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes! And finally, we reached Sapporo Airport! Sapporo is a part of Hokkaido. Hmm... I had a rather bad impression of Japanese when I got there since they were ordering us around -_- But wahhh, Japanese really have good complexion man! Their skin is sparkling clear! :DD And there was this other Japanese guy who had thick lips :\ He looked like a Hong Kong actor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, we took a bus to our &lt;em&gt;ryokan!&lt;/em&gt; A traditional Japanese hotel, you know those with mattresses and straw mats for floors. The whole journey was about an hour+, well I slept for most of the ride. It was amazing to see the snowcapped grounds and trees in the environment. The day ended pretty early too; it was already pitch dark by 4:30pm! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150873940867033378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uUjwgyKSI/AAAAAAAAAWs/pmIOutKnt3k/s320/white+scene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150873146298083554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uT1ggyKOI/AAAAAAAAAWM/7CHwXMLG_UI/s320/zzz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay, our &lt;em&gt;ryokan&lt;/em&gt; was tiny, miniature, like superrrr small! my sisters and I shared one room, and when we layed out the mattresses, the whole room didn't have much space left after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150873150593050866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uT1wgyKPI/AAAAAAAAAWU/U6KEz7l1Prs/s320/ryokan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There was an &lt;em&gt;onsen&lt;/em&gt; in the &lt;em&gt;ryokan&lt;/em&gt; too, and yea... it was like one of those traditional ones, &lt;strong&gt;where you have to take off all our clothes&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I wanted to try it out since Hokkaido was pretty famous for their onsens, but my sisters were quite intimidated by the fact that we have to enter naked. LOL. Eventually... we went in with my mother! Ah~~ The onsen was heavenly too ^__^ It was a comfortable goodnights' sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150873936572066066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uUjggyKRI/AAAAAAAAAWk/FWjVvN5-CD4/s320/i+really+love+salmon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love salmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF INTRODUCTION.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5406968318019348251?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5406968318019348251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5406968318019348251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5406968318019348251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5406968318019348251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2008/01/hokkaido-tokyo-2008-introduction.html' title='Hokkaido - Tokyo 2007 [Introduction]'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R3uY2AgyKWI/AAAAAAAAAXM/yVeq6ifL8PU/s72-c/xiurong,+xiuxian,+xiulun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7719994594816685542</id><published>2007-12-23T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:11:40.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops...</title><content type='html'>Actually my flight for Japan wasn't at dawn on the 23rd, but it was at night instead!So sorry for the wrong information that I gave... Especially to Minlu who called me specially at 11:15pm last night to realise that I was still in Singapore... HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;This post will be updated if I manage to get the computer at the waiting rooms in the airport..&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm at the check-in point now! near this place called GoGo Franks (: Minlu is calling me now! :D and I'm kinda looking forward to this Japan trip. Lol.. Poor Minlu got laughed at cos she called me at the wrong time ytd! Ok gng off bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7719994594816685542?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7719994594816685542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7719994594816685542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7719994594816685542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7719994594816685542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/oops.html' title='Oops...'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-1519801130519543127</id><published>2007-12-22T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T00:07:58.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2B Class Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;there were only my uncle and my maid at home when I got back, since both my parents are watching 投名状 now, and my sisters are watching National Treasure. Decided to blog to spend my time... and to wake myself up a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was 2B's class dinner! Wasn't it a blast! With &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 people&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; who turned up out of the usual &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;35 people!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Yay! Btw, that's around 1.7% of our class population XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, since such a &lt;em&gt;measely &lt;/em&gt;number of people that comprised of Jocelyn, Zuxin, Audrey, Weiliang and I turned up, we decided to cancel the steamboat at Marina South and head toward Teo Heng instead (: Karaoke again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We got a relatively larger room compared to the last time we went, but sadly we could only sing for 2h -_- at least it was a 2h well-spent; we resorted to stopping some of the songs once we sang the first chorus. Weiliang and Audrey did a superb job at singing superwoman together too! They totally harmonize, since Audrey's voice was also relatively low and RnB-ish, and that song was high enough for them to 开嗓子 as well. We tried singing 听海 too, and HAHA we nearly lost our voices when we reached the chorus, which was super super super high XD Jocelyn said she even had goosebumps! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah, but since it was a weekend, and a bigger room, we had to pay a grand total of $28 ): it wasn't so bad after splitting it among 4 people (jocelyn didn't have to pay since she didn't sing much), but it was bad when i realised i only had $4 left for dinner -_- it was okay since we had cheap dinner at a food court in parkway parade, but ARGH, I didn't know that there was a banmian store there until i saw jocelyn eating yimian! I felt so cheated, since the banmian store was actually rather near us all along. nvm, we chatted a little: about school, cca, 2b ip people, s2 lives... and realised that we have went a long way after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well, that was it. mingquan couldn't join us last minute since he came from a xmas church party and was feeling rather tired and hungry + raining, so we let him off -_- after the dinner, we did some window shopping... drank bubble tea, and tata! we went home. tired but fulfilled (: At least I managed to meet few of my 2b mates after so long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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="left"&gt;I was browsing the gallery of my handphone today, and realised that i didn't post these two pictures up. its a caterpillar on the side mirror of mr han's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146827493263681618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R200VggyKFI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SVgJIzTeWSw/s320/DSC01908.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;look at that green bulb on its head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146827484673747010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R200VAgyKEI/AAAAAAAAAU8/IV5LrlLAiQI/s320/DSC01907.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eww!&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/20627047-1519801130519543127?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1519801130519543127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=1519801130519543127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1519801130519543127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1519801130519543127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/2b-class-outing.html' title='2B Class Outing'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R200VggyKFI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SVgJIzTeWSw/s72-c/DSC01908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-6106103572617011826</id><published>2007-12-21T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T12:45:35.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to Science Centre with the trio! (as usual) Cynthia arrived later, because she didn't see the accumulated smses that Jocelyn and I jointly sent her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to go to Escape Theme Park today, since there was the $7 promotion up for grabs. Changed it to Science Centre instead... since we'd been to Escape before? I was hoping for a smaller crowd at the Science Centre, but nooooooo there was a huge crowd instead! I was so disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the exhibits were okay... I remembered it being more fun the last time I went with 2B though... None of them had a very lasting impression on me. "Living with Virus" exhibition caught my attention the most, since the exhibits there were certainly more appealing and updated than the others. Most importantly, I learnt more about the influenza virus (H1N1) that Edward Cullen contracted &lt;s&gt;in 1901&lt;/s&gt;! (the year is wrong, i forgot the year and i'm not flipping the book again to find out -_-) (this is completely irrelevant) Ispace exhibition was quite cool too, especially the wall where we could send sms msgs to. We gave a welcome msg to Cynthia so she would know where to find us! There was also an exhibit where they kept little rodents and animals, and it was all kinda cute (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146468584321591234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vt6QgyJ8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/YUXGLaY-_ss/s320/DSC02737.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how happy&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;they look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146468592911525842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vt6wgyJ9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Kw8rw8T6qc4/s320/DSC02738.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hey there, little gold friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146468597206493154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vt7AgyJ-I/AAAAAAAAAUM/m5bdwh8u24w/s320/DSC02739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what a beautiful cat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146468601501460466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vt7QgyJ_I/AAAAAAAAAUU/Jpl7YOnXtnI/s320/DSC02741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;jocelyn trying to run for election&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146468605796427778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vt7ggyKAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/mvGQPjO3W0c/s320/DSC02744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a newly hatched chick! It would be better if I really saw it hatch .__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146470379617921042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vviwgyKBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/D2da5DaDG8M/s320/DSC02745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;chicks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146470388207855650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vvjQgyKCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/0p6sLVMqKwc/s320/DSC02746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;head on a platter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But all things have two sides to them ;some of the exhibits were really old... There was this hydroelectric power exhibit, in which we had to pump water into this tunnel thing, and maaaaaaan, the pump had moss on it -_- It stunk too la!! Disgusting. Some of the exhibits weren't working too (or maybe it was us being too impatient) They repeated some of the exhibits too... I saw the same exhibit (just that it was presented in a different way) thrice? Or maybe twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, the whole visit was really fun, but I think I would have enjoyed it more if fewer people were there. And, if we weren't in such a hurry &gt;_&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;----------NEXT TOPIC--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OMG, I AM ABSOLUTELY IN LOVE WITH EDWARD CULLEN X BELLA SWAN PAIRING! I AM ADDICTED TO TWILIGHT, AND NEW MOON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;what's most important, I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE PREMIERE OF TWILIGHT THE MOVIE! (but it comes out 12th November 2008, and that's DECADES AWAY)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Robert Pattinson is playing the role of Edward, and Kristen Stewart is playing the role of Bella! I have no complaints over Bella, since she is rather pretty; But it's Robert Pattinson that I have a problem with -_- I... didn't have a good impression of him in Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146447203974391730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vadwgyJ7I/AAAAAAAAAT0/vD8mdOOGzwU/s320/robert+pattinson.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Robert Pattinson! What do you think? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146473566483654706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vycQgyKDI/AAAAAAAAAU0/rdPJ6m54fK8/s320/Kristen+Stewart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kristen Stewart. She's pretty (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146447199679424418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vadggyJ6I/AAAAAAAAATs/X66AEwNaniQ/s320/twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Twilight Mock Movie Poster&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/20627047-6106103572617011826?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6106103572617011826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=6106103572617011826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6106103572617011826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/6106103572617011826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/went-to-science-centre-with-trio-as.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2vt6QgyJ8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/YUXGLaY-_ss/s72-c/DSC02737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-7684474273147319642</id><published>2007-12-16T20:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T21:23:37.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There was this humongous moth outside my house today! Totally humongous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2Ul1AgyJ4I/AAAAAAAAATc/ivac_U1D0Mo/s1600-h/DSC02728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2Ul1AgyJ4I/AAAAAAAAATc/ivac_U1D0Mo/s320/DSC02728.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144559741941458818" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2Ul1ggyJ5I/AAAAAAAAATk/SnZRCHRLIwU/s1600-h/DSC02729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2Ul1ggyJ5I/AAAAAAAAATk/SnZRCHRLIwU/s320/DSC02729.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144559750531393426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisters, my cousins and I went to Settler's Cafe at North Bridge Road today. There were lots of games, but we only played four: Taboo, Handfirst, some game like Agatha Christie and this balancing game. It was great fun! Maybe I'll go there with my friends some other day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IE keeps failing on me, it's getting on my nerves. I'm thinking its because the computer installed this Cumulative Security Update for IE. Anyway, it's NOT WORKING, because my internet seems to be disconnected whenever I install that update. I have to restore my computer to an earlier time to get it working again. Firefox isn't helping too, since (for some reason...) Firefox is BLOCKED on my computer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn annoying. REALLY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-7684474273147319642?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7684474273147319642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=7684474273147319642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7684474273147319642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/7684474273147319642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/there-was-this-humongous-moth-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2Ul1AgyJ4I/AAAAAAAAATc/ivac_U1D0Mo/s72-c/DSC02728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-1827177911577287239</id><published>2007-12-15T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T20:56:56.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun again...</title><content type='html'>Another day which was busy, but fun nevertheless! Bonding with the Chingay leaders was awesome; Amazing Race put us in some difficult spots at times, but we solved it easily with the help of our teammates! Woah, they can certainly locate places around Singapore quickly man... And thanks to them, we managed to clinch the prize! Hurray~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Four rockersssssssssss!! Shiyong (leader!), soongteng, cheeri, shawn, wensheng, wang sheng and not forgetting our facilitator Minghan XD!&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144552633770583906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2UfXQgyJ2I/AAAAAAAAATM/-If4LX4w-e8/s320/team+four.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Team Four Rockersssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Ahem... and there was an... &lt;i&gt;INTERESTING&lt;/i&gt; event that took place in the male's toilet today... oh man it's totally perverted, it surpasses my standards of hentai. Omg, freakayee&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go out with the others for Dinner unfortunately, but decided to meet up with my sisters and my maid instead. We ate at Kopitiam lah, cheap fare, but we bust our budget by deciding to take..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;NEOPRINTS MUHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R2PkrAgyJyI/AAAAAAAAASs/H-xxcJfM-Lg/Untitled%5B4%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="357" alt="Untitled" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R2PksggyJzI/AAAAAAAAAS0/_sUbXSYixvY/Untitled_thumb%5B2%5D" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;see, we look so cool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2UfXggyJ3I/AAAAAAAAATU/qafrio_mGXo/s1600-h/chingay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144552638065551218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2UfXggyJ3I/AAAAAAAAATU/qafrio_mGXo/s320/chingay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chingay leaders!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and that is all.&lt;br /&gt;OHYAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R2PoyAgyJ0I/AAAAAAAAAS8/C6HxE2tkn90/Untitled%5B4%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="293" alt="Untitled" src="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R2PozQgyJ1I/AAAAAAAAATE/iNy0K6RYQ74/Untitled_thumb%5B1%5D" width="309" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SUGOIIIIIIIIIIIII&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/20627047-1827177911577287239?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1827177911577287239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=1827177911577287239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1827177911577287239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1827177911577287239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/fun-again.html' title='Fun again...'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R2UfXQgyJ2I/AAAAAAAAATM/-If4LX4w-e8/s72-c/team+four.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-8925352246736977365</id><published>2007-12-14T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T20:55:31.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lots of things happened! Lots of things happened! Too many arghh... This is gonna be a long post. And I've got no pictures!! Shizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shooting Club Chalet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shooting Club Chalet was awesome. Although my body is literally a warground with countless bruises and cuts, at least I managed to learn something. Oh man, those are the biggest bruises I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first day, we had to meet up at Tanah Merah Station at 1:15pm to catch the 1:30 shuttle bus. Ailin, Jiapei, Andy and I were in time... and we chatted a little while waiting for the rest to gather. However, turns out that Cheryl, Qiaowei, Desiree and Kelly were late! Although it really isn't Desiree's fault since her 14 bus took so long to arrive, and they were at the underpass at &lt;strong&gt;1:29pm &lt;/strong&gt;but the bus uncle refused to wait for anyone LOL. In the end they still got there in time, taking a taxi. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chalet was quaint! It was at SAFRA resort la actually... been there before since pop's a member. Jeremy, nh, yuyan and calvin were there pretty soon, and nh changed his specs I mistook him for that... chinese IP1 scholar in archery loll. Anyway, we were feeling bored, so Ailin, Cheryl, Desiree and I decided to go to Changi Beach to catch crabs! WOOHOO. That was great fun. We moved rocks and screamed whenever we saw a crab scuttling away. It was pretty difficult catching them, but I was desperate, so I started the ball rolling by grabbing a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tiny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;crab and tossing it into the plastic bag that we got. Things got easier from then on. There were many huge crabs too! There was even one with a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bright red pincer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but we failed to catch it -_- We saw seasnails and seaworms and sea anemones as well. Disgusting man. Ohyeah, and we had a bet with Jeremy that we would catch crabs since he didn't believe us, but he still looked down at the crabs we caught??! RARH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was night cycling too, and I didn't know how to cycle ): Desiree taught me how to cycle for the first 20minutes before we set off, and after that it was up to Yuyan and Sam who supported me all the way. I'm reallyy reallyyy reallyyyy grateful to them &gt;__&lt; I was being very impatient while learning, since we had to report back to the chalet at some time, but we were getting late so I was desperate to learn!! After a while, I got the hang of it.. but I still wasn't confident enough, so I kept stopping. I fell down a coupla' times too -_- It was annoying. After a while there was this loooooooooong route that we had to cycle ( from chalet to Changi Village and back to East Coast ), and this time it was Jiapei who taught me! Bleh, but I'm a very impatient kiddo so I sort of complained a lot while cycling. It was really exasperating for me and I felt like I was a burden to the rest of the people, but nahh they didn't think that way and I'm thankful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm easily distracted while cycling too, so I tend not to talk at all :S So lame man. But yeah there were many times when I crashed while cycling, LOL like crashing into the drain -_- my hp and wallet dropped inside la!! but it wasn't so bad since the water in the drain was shallow. I think that's the reason for my bruises. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After managing to reach the end, we rested for a while at Changi Village before setting off again. Unfortunately, this time we had to cycle in the rain and I wasn't confident of cycling back .__. So Chok Kee decided to fetch me instead! And Jiapei took my bicycle along. O.o Chok kee cycles damn fast. Yeah but in all, I'm really grateful for the Shooting Club for teaching me how to cycle... Zzz, and for taking so long to pick cycling up too. Thankyou! The rest of them cycled back to east coast to return the bicycles, and they got back pretty late o_o Like at 10+?! Boy, they must be shagged, but GOOD JOB EVERYONE XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides cycling, there was lots of game-cubing and Wii-ing in the chalet. Super Smash Brothers was a real popular game. Lots of people wiied too, like the boxing game, tennis and golf. LOL, it was hilarious. Besides that, I played lots of Mahjong too, and come to think of it, it's the first time I played mahjong at any chalet! Oh wow. yeah but picked up a few skills and such so it was fruitful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the senior's farewell video was cool too! HAHA at least the club laughed at the right scenes, and the whole video seemed even funnier with their laughter XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left after the first night since I couldn't stay for the second. SO yep, that about sums up the chlalet (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Outing with Jocelyn, Zuxin and Cynthia!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day, I had an outing with the trio! Met at AMK hub to catch a movie. What an entertaining movie experience we had MANNNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 13 December! There were two movies that premiered on that day: Mr Magorium's Magical Emporium (whatever), and 投名状. We decided to watch the first movie, after eating our lunch at Subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well,  we entered the cinema. We were wondering where the advertisments went to, but nevermind we taught that we were a little late anyway. Okay, so the movie started. There was the story... the main character was dying... and the whole atmosphere was solemn... "He's taking a pretty long time to die," I thought to myself. There were some funny scenes hahaha, and finally the appearance of a character who proved promising... and finally! The main character dies. "Okay, the real plot is beginning soon," I smiled. Watching on, watching on. The promising character's potential is unleashed, and things turn to a better end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE CINEMA LIGHTS TURN ON....&lt;br /&gt;AND I WAS EXPECTING SOME PERSON TO POP OUT FROM THE CURTAINS OR SOMETHING, but noooooooooooooooooooooooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREDITS START ROLLING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH LAU EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....&lt;br /&gt;I FELT DAMN CHEATED LA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (yes I literally EXCLAIMED THAT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four of us were left in shock! Confusion! It was such an entertaining movie and it just ended!!! WHAT CRAP. WHAT CRAP. WHAT CRAP. WHAT CRAP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to comfort ourselves, we came to a unanimous decision that we should watch ANOTHER MOVIE. therefore 投名状 comes to play... That movie is definitely much better than the first one, living up to the ratings and standards of the advertisements. I'm not revealing anything, but that movie was really not bad. A little too deep though, but it was an eye-opener (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, we realised at the last minute that it wasn't the first movie that was short, it was US who went into the wrong theatre! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS HAS GOT TO BE THE MOST ENTERTAINING MOVIE EXPERIENCE IN A LONG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, by the time tou ming zhuang ended, it was already 5+, so we decided to eat dinner at sumo-house, this really cheap japanese shop. went on to zuxin's house later on, where we played mahjong and played daidi and played (for me, its learnt) bridge. It was great fun XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there, it ended. I came back at around 11+pm, but in all, the day was highly enjoyable (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-8925352246736977365?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8925352246736977365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=8925352246736977365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8925352246736977365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/8925352246736977365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/lots-of-things-happened-lots-of-things.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-3648856685642329763</id><published>2007-12-11T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T11:13:54.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;There was Morning PT yesterday, and it started off with a friendly game of Captain's Ball! There was a lot of dodging and catching and monkeying around, but basically it turned out fine. Hanxiao got a chance to showcase his zai bball skills, with him snatching balls and throwing them around. But thankfully Desiree and I managed to get a goal at the last minute, even with him as the goalkeeper! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I made my way to Denise's house later on. She has a new guinea pig! It's name is Missy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142546481282937410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R13-x0HN8kI/AAAAAAAAASk/bGseMGoe3pc/s320/guinea+pig.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ain't it cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Besides playing with Missy, we played other games too. Denise, Esther and Evan taught me how to play 500, a game that looks like Bridge, and yeah I was intimidated by their competitiveness. Is it just me? But there was a whole lot of shouting and scamming hur. We played Game of Life too. Evan and I were fighting over the $100,000 salary because 1) He could exchange it for 4 Life tiles 2) I could exchange it whenever double 8,9,10s were spun! Denise was frightening everyone with her sudden exclaimations of ONE!!! because she was an artist, and she would get $10,000 if one was spun. ...And Esther was practically earning big bucks, because she was a computer consultant, and whenever the spinner stops between numbers or falls off track, she gets $50,000! That's a loooooooot of money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I lost the game well -_- Evan won it with a grand total of 3+million. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Went home after that... It was such a tiring day I just lay on the floor and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-3648856685642329763?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3648856685642329763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=3648856685642329763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3648856685642329763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/3648856685642329763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/there-was-morning-pt-yesterday-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R13-x0HN8kI/AAAAAAAAASk/bGseMGoe3pc/s72-c/guinea+pig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-31176872631515803</id><published>2007-12-09T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T01:13:30.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I see that Joyce, Huiwei and Kristy have done up a list for themsleves! So I shall start too. I think I will only have 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Be more motivated as a person&lt;br /&gt;2) Have more confidence!&lt;br /&gt;3) Get good grades (duh)&lt;br /&gt;4) Be consistent and have improvement in shooting (duh)&lt;br /&gt;5) Learn a musical instrument&lt;br /&gt;6) Learn Japanese -_-&lt;br /&gt;7) Ohyeah, learn a dialect -_-&lt;br /&gt;8) Experience the four seasons&lt;br /&gt;9) Have a pet cat&lt;br /&gt;10) To eat different kinds of sushi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no order of merit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-31176872631515803?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/31176872631515803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=31176872631515803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/31176872631515803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/31176872631515803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-see-that-joyce-huiwei-and-kristy-have.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-262858247528201362</id><published>2007-12-08T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T21:40:08.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a long post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I went out many times this week, mostly for training, but of course I receive my fair share of fun! Sad, not enough pictures.   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;First, there was of course training. I did 10mins x 3 抱枪 and did some shooting which I wasn't to move my left hand... It was quite okay, but I realised that I shoot worse for white card. :/&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went for my Chingay interview, and I got lost halfway because I didn't know where the Heartware office was :S Decided to call Kristy but she didn't answer, so I called Minlu instead. Yeah we talked for quite a long while before my interview... then the final showdown came. The interview felt damn crap; I was being my normal self and stuff, I guess I talked too much, I don't know. Most of my answers were really gut feel, and I got posed some situational questions, which I answered in a very matter-of-fact tone, but I wasn't confident. Oh well, that's that.   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Met up with Minlu later on too. We had coffee bean (: and talked about life, lots of stuff. Managed to catch up a bit on her life and a bit of mine, and talked to her about my crappy interview -_- And, her father got a Nintendo DS for FREE! Omg, first the IPOD TOUCH, now the Nintendo DS. Minlu is such a lucky kid.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;There was training as usual, and we had a mental talk on competition preparation. From the day before, to the main shots fired, every detail was covered. Dear DX even bothered to analyse the sleeping position :/ There was 5shots grouping x 8 later on, which I took a million years to complete&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;...and ended up meeting Ona late. We were supposed to catch the 1.45 show for Enchanted. Unfortunately for us, there was a long queue when we got there for GOLDEN COMPASS of course! Realised that 6th December is the opening day for that show. Ona didn't and couldn't watch it, since there is time for the show in the future, and she was Christian. Golden Compass is an atheist movie. Anyway, we went to Sakae to eat, and to Giant to be cheapo (and buy 94c chips :D), watched the movie which was great funny heartwarming and lol childish in some ways, and took some pics. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Okay, there was mock com on that day. I shot... 370. But what's saddening is that I didn't feel for it to be 370. It felt like a 360+, since I wasn't as serious as the NJ v CJ friendly. I couldn't find the right alignment most of the time, and was relying heavily on getting a relationship by aiming correctly. It was really uncomfortable, and I took too long too ):&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;anyway, Desiree and I went to meet Kristy and Huiwei at Teo Heng karaoke later. The cheap place that I went the last time! It took some time for me to find my way there (wth). We were late, but thankfully, Kristy and Huiwei managed to get their rooms in time. We took this long bus ride to Paya Lebar MRT, transferred to another bus, and showered in the rain... -_- Going out with me is always such an adventure.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sang a looooooooooooooot, and it was satisfying! I especially loved the last song when I sang 爱失控 with Huiwei. IT FELT SO GRAND SINGING IT. Sang many other songs too, and it was great fun (: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Went to Bugis to eat later. I ate soup spoon with Kristy, and the food was delicious as usual. Ohyeah! 星光四少 were there too! So i took some pictures of lin you jia to spite xiuxian and xiulun a little... &amp;gt;:) Neoprints as well!~   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1qLqUHN8iI/AAAAAAAAASU/OnIdg-vJ1vc/Untitled%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="212" alt="Untitled" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1qLsUHN8jI/AAAAAAAAASc/PThGc-My4wI/Untitled_thumb" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;this day DID NOT START OUT WELL, since I realised that... I woke up late, at 7.45am. Not so bad? I was supposed to be at Yishun MRT meeting Kristy at 7.30am. Now, that's bad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So with impressive god-like speed, Xiu Rong brushed her teeth, changed her clothes, sprinted down the house and boarded a taxi and got to Yishun Secondary in a mere 20 minutes! And what luck, she bumped into her dear friends Amalina and Charlyn at the entrance of the school, with them welcoming her with a laughter of jest. -_-&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;LOL, anyway, today was supposed to be the first volunteers training session for Chingay! And I have not been a good leader indeed &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; For turning up late for the first training session. Anyway, we got dispatched to our groups, and I got US23! :D YEAH MAN WE RAWK BIG TIME. Cheryl, Caleen, Kee Sok, Ayu and Lifang (: Initially, we were pretty quiet,total strangers except for Cheryl and Caleen. So they were there to bring up the atmosphere! Anyway, the station games and all were great fun. We played wacko first, and it was a great icebreaker (: Later on, there were other games like Martial Arts showdown and dog and bone, and lastly Wargames! Yeah wargames were what we played during my IP1 orientation -_- I decided to be a mummy woohoo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;yeah, that was about it. Went out with Kristy for lunch later on, took a looooong bus ride from Yishun to Orchard lol. Then went to Topshop to look at some clothes and perhaps spend Kristy's $40 voucher unfortunately to no avail. Walked around later on... Sony, Nokia, Food Republic, World of Sports yadayada. Quite fun! but it was also tiring -_-&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;yes, and now I'm back home. This is a long post? Yes i think so too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-262858247528201362?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/262858247528201362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=262858247528201362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/262858247528201362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/262858247528201362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-went-out-many-times-this-week-mostly.html' title='This is a long post.'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-5560052931916427114</id><published>2007-12-05T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T21:42:22.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBS! again</title><content type='html'>the pictures here are courtesy of CHOOYUN.   &lt;p&gt;So fun so fun! XD 40th Anniversary for OBS was a blast, it was really great and I really enjoyed myself there with TONGKAT (Chuyun, Davina, Saniah, Shujen, Christine, Jocelyn, Eugene, Sherlene, Diana, Zichao, Matthew)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCKEHN8QI/AAAAAAAAAQE/M8NRCnaLoAs/TONKAT%5B5%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="TONKAT" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCMUHN8RI/AAAAAAAAAQM/8c5vYLwp1gs/TONKAT_thumb%5B3%5D" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Tongkat! HAHAHA&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Besides NJC, there were other schools participating in this event too, like Telok (K...) Primary School, RV, Jurongville and somemore. There were some Korean people there too which was kinda cool. And we saw Mauricette and Cindy too! But unfortunately they were taking care of the Primary School kids so they weren't really in the main event. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCOkHN8SI/AAAAAAAAAQU/za7EE_7qzbo/setting%20sai%3B%5B6%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="setting sai;" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCQkHN8TI/AAAAAAAAAQc/RMCfj9Kjy7U/setting%20sai%3B_thumb%5B2%5D" width="184" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The main activity for that day was SAILING. Eugene, Christine, Shujen, Davina, Saniah and I were in VIJAYA, which looked ahem, very new. The seats were lacquered O.o and the floor was uh, CLEAN. Very big improvement compared to when we had Semangat during our OBS trip. Oh, and the sails are white! Unlike our &lt;em&gt;patchy basha material &lt;/em&gt;that poor Semangat had that time -_-     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Zichao and Matthew setting sail...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCTEHN8UI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1pysEvJU1FU/semangat%5B3%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="semangat" src="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCU0HN8VI/AAAAAAAAAQs/K-yutNA3J9o/semangat_thumb%5B1%5D" width="184" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The trial-runs for sailing were very useful. I realised that I forgot some of my stuff, so at least this refresher course could boost my memory on it. There was one time when the wind was so strong, and the main sail was like in this very blown away position that it was scary. At least it wasn't as scary as Semangat; their boat tilted till it collected water! Now, that is freaky. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Semangat looks so chio now (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Vijaya had to prepare for the PM's visit to our boat later on, and lol, Saniah was actually feeling kinda nervous. I tried to calm her down by using the &amp;quot;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;very useful and convincing mental training that Shooting has taught us&amp;quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;but I don't deny that when the real man came, I was feeling a little nervous myself -_- I was supposed to teach the security guards (not 电他们) when they came in, and thankfully they caught on quick. I was ahem, quite annoyed at the media since they kept asking me to move. But nevermind, forgiveness is a virtue.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCYkHN8WI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/dgZNGCVYHhY/vijaya2%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="vijaya2" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCaUHN8XI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/nhbpD-3Xock/vijaya2_thumb" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;vijaya sailing... (with PM onboard and media in &lt;strong&gt;bumboat &lt;/strong&gt;chasing)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;and there was the official ceremony that we had to participate in, where we just stand and look happy and clap. it was quite boring initially, so we played the animal concentration game while standing LOLL. it was damn funny siaaa. especially the frog SHERLENE! XDD Oh yes, and there was another game that Zichao taught us too, called TONGKAT ALI. We always end up shouting whenever we play that game, therefore, we decided to name ourselves TONGKAT. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;yeah and there was magnificent, very delicious, huge variety of food too. Yum.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;MORE PICTURES WOOOOOOOT&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCekHN8YI/AAAAAAAAARE/aB4xIxM1Vt4/SANIAH%21%5B10%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="SANIAH!" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCiEHN8ZI/AAAAAAAAARM/PAFdFFllXQk/SANIAH%21_thumb%5B4%5D" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;SANIAH! HAHA      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCpkHN8aI/AAAAAAAAARU/j4e-vfCv7rc/LOL%5B5%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="LOL" src="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCqkHN8bI/AAAAAAAAARc/l6Ds8N-1p-0/LOL_thumb%5B1%5D" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;LOL, Diana looks weird. With JOCELYN in the background (:      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCu0HN8cI/AAAAAAAAARk/gLrqARauagU/Davina%5B14%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="Davina" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aCwEHN8dI/AAAAAAAAARs/WUf6QA2LPuM/Davina_thumb%5B6%5D" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Davina posing LOL&lt;/font&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aEVUHN8eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/by6DXORHADs/bangala%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="bangala" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aEWUHN8fI/AAAAAAAAAR8/kdHuF21_uCk/bangala_thumb" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Crispy Ears Matthew looks like a construction worker      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aEZUHN8gI/AAAAAAAAASE/BFM3hBzvzH8/NEHRU%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="184" alt="NEHRU" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1aEaUHN8hI/AAAAAAAAASM/wvbMHI05gbI/NEHRU_thumb" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;NEHRU&amp;lt;33 (NO BEE AND GERO ARGHH)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-5560052931916427114?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5560052931916427114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=5560052931916427114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5560052931916427114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/5560052931916427114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/obs-again.html' title='OBS! again'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-2371862739810791328</id><published>2007-12-02T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T17:56:11.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree in Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Finally finished watching Tree in Heaven yesterday! Ahhh, and it's such a moving show ): There are only 10 episodes, so its quite successful for them to accomplish such a touching show within a short period of time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R1LSXEHN8KI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mKRvsWaxFpw/s1600-R/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139401418465996962" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: hand; text-align: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R1LSXEHN8KI/AAAAAAAAAPU/DAZSkCmDV4s/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hana is a young girl who lost her father at a young age. Her mother marries a Korean man, who eventually comes to Japan with his son Yunsuh. Yunsuh is well, autistic and doesn't talk much since he was deeply traumatised by his mother's death. However, Hana is quite fond of her dear brother and sets out to make him open up, showering him with care and kindness. Slowly, he starts to open up and finally start speaking and yeah, the whole scene is just kinda sweet.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Initially I thought this was all incest, sister-brother relationship, but the directors have a way of making this whole relationship seem very right. And very touching as well. Some scenes just make you smile and laugh to yourself, while others just set you off thinking...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R1LVN0HN8NI/AAAAAAAAAPs/5aBUyWXYgFg/s1600-R/hajimemashte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139404558087090386" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: hand; text-align: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R1LVN0HN8NI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qRgv-feR_AA/s320/hajimemashte.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R1LXoUHN8PI/AAAAAAAAAP8/-v_5BBdYbpc/s1600-R/sweet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139407212376879346" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: hand; text-align: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R1LXoUHN8PI/AAAAAAAAAP8/keP-kxsnoPI/s320/sweet.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R1LVNEHN8MI/AAAAAAAAAPk/y3sD76lJ6Lk/s1600-R/hana+and+yung+sooh+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139404545202188482" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; cursor: hand; text-align: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R1LVNEHN8MI/AAAAAAAAAPk/AT7uVy2kTTY/s320/hana+and+yung+sooh+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the soundtrack of the drama too, especially 书信 sung by Jung Woo. It's not the main theme, but I think the lyrics are quite meaningful... It's the only song that deeply relates to the show. I only chanced upon the lyrics while watching the last episode. Rarhhhh..  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/cluxacPQho" width="300" height="80" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me tell you my story   &lt;br /&gt;About the time when I didn&amp;#8217;t have you    &lt;br /&gt;I feel sad that I don&amp;#8217;t    &lt;br /&gt;Happy stories to tell you    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t feel sorry, it&amp;#8217;s okay to cry    &lt;br /&gt;You&amp;#8217;ve been holding it back enough    &lt;br /&gt;Close your heart, with me inside you    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t feel sorry, it&amp;#8217;s okay to laugh    &lt;br /&gt;You&amp;#8217;ve been holding it back enough    &lt;br /&gt;Close your heart, with me inside you    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Close your heart, with me inside you    &lt;br /&gt;With you inside me&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;p align="right"&gt;&amp;quot;chuwahae. midoyo. yowoni.&amp;quot;   &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I like you. Believe me. Forever.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-2371862739810791328?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2371862739810791328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=2371862739810791328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2371862739810791328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/2371862739810791328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/tree-in-heaven.html' title='Tree in Heaven'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CncjneowMV4/R1LSXEHN8KI/AAAAAAAAAPU/DAZSkCmDV4s/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-502286391801806999</id><published>2007-12-01T16:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T16:55:22.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahahahaha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The New Paper publishes many articles, but in my opinion, most of them are just 八卦新闻 la. There is this article which is of HIGH ENTERTAINMENT VALUE that I saw in the 1 Dec 2007 New Paper.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Early Sesame Street: Not Suitable for kids?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1Eg_0HN8CI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/JGtOjQ2bfaw/sesame_street%5B27%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="sesame_street" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1EhBUHN8DI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0cnG9QofWGU/sesame_street_thumb%5B25%5D" width="173" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Oscar the Grouch: Too Negative   &lt;br /&gt;Cookie Monster: &lt;em&gt;Binges&lt;/em&gt; on too many cookies    &lt;br /&gt;Bert: Has too-close relationship with male roommate Ernie?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A warning by the creators on volumes one and two of Sesame Street Old School said: &amp;quot;These early Sesame Street episodes are intended for grown-ups, and may not suit the needs of today's preschool children.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;Characters that have come under fire&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1EhWEHN8EI/AAAAAAAAAOg/RNFv6qqHGxw/SBSP_header%5B3%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="95" alt="SBSP_header" src="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1EhWkHN8FI/AAAAAAAAAOs/xNKX8B7XIyE/SBSP_header_thumb%5B1%5D" width="244" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spongebob Squarepants&lt;/strong&gt;: He's a talking sponge. Conservative church groups have criticised the character for being rather too close to his friend Patrick. They sometimes hold hands. The creators insist that he is asexual.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1EhYkHN8GI/AAAAAAAAAO0/7KWqu3ej8CA/c1b63f76-bbf3-4f90-b849-e0de72340235_hmedium%5B7%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="165" alt="c1b63f76-bbf3-4f90-b849-e0de72340235_hmedium" src="http://lh4.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1EhaUHN8HI/AAAAAAAAAO8/sWoOBFMR76A/c1b63f76-bbf3-4f90-b849-e0de72340235_hmedium_thumb%5B5%5D" width="244" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barney &amp;amp; Friends&lt;/strong&gt;: Is Barney just a purple, singing, anthropomorphic, cheerful dinosaur, or is he simply evil? A proliferation of spoof sites so incensed Barney's owners they sued a website for copright infringement when it called the dinosaur &amp;quot; the Anti-Christ&amp;quot;. Barney lost.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1EhdEHN8II/AAAAAAAAAPE/ciFE21tt0TI/teletubbies_narrowweb__300x414%2C0%5B8%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="teletubbies_narrowweb__300x414,0" src="http://lh3.google.com/da.alien.xr/R1EheEHN8JI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Vq-WJ_4J9Ds/teletubbies_narrowweb__300x414%2C0_thumb%5B6%5D" width="178" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teletubbies&lt;/strong&gt;: Tinky Winky, unlike Dipsy, La La and Po, is a special Teletubby. Because he is purple and carries a handbag and straight boys don't do that. Or so critics insist.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;GUFFAW. HAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. But I admire their level of analysis. I have never thought of these before.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway, I'm back from Shooting Camp. Hur, despite plain Hokkien Mee, aching muscles, demoralisation and encouragement, and manifestation of negative thoughts (which means, MORE MENTAL TRAINING), at least it's fine. I believe that there are things which can be improved on though, like my mental, and my character and attitude. I was disappointed in myself many times although it seems fine to other people. I didn't meet my own expectations la.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Or maybe I'm just too serious... Whatever. Senior's Farewell video is pretty funny (:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-502286391801806999?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/502286391801806999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=502286391801806999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/502286391801806999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/502286391801806999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/12/hahahahaha.html' title='hahahahaha...'/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20627047.post-1198345323310181694</id><published>2007-11-28T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T22:39:31.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok I haven't been blogging much of late... There's training camp tmr till saturday, and I haven't started packing. Packing, is, a, chore -___- There's senior's farewell stuff to do too! I think it's gonna be quite fun hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was friendly competition between CJC and NJC today, and it was quite fulfilling for me since I managed to calm myself down and shoot properly. Desiree and Nicole kinda had it bad since they had the darklanes, and it affected them pretty much. But well! I know they can perform much better (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp is going to be rather boring without Peixin and Joannah. They can't make it because Peixin has holiday and Joannah has some family stuff... Shiqi isn't coming too since she has KSA attachment. Now it's down to: Nicole, Desiree, Cheryl, Qiaowei, and I. Sigh... We've got so few people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really remember much of what I did the past few days. Basically its training, training and more training. Can life get any better? No!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20627047-1198345323310181694?l=hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1198345323310181694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20627047&amp;postID=1198345323310181694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1198345323310181694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20627047/posts/default/1198345323310181694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hi-have-a-nice-day.blogspot.com/2007/11/ok-i-havent-been-blogging-much-of-late.html' title=''/><author><name>hiroka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11541172653827408887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
