<?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-2205284634125592324</id><updated>2011-07-29T03:11:03.868+08:00</updated><category term='Merry Christmas to me'/><category term='^^'/><category term='Jackass'/><category term='Dumbass'/><category term='Miss my friends alot'/><category term='Hate that stupid malaysia custom'/><category term='...................................'/><title type='text'>G a r n e t   A l e x a n d r o s</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2205284634125592324.post-8789032150446483395</id><published>2010-10-14T15:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T15:16:03.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Haha, exam's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8789032150446483395?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8789032150446483395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8789032150446483395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8789032150446483395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8789032150446483395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/10/haha-exams-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8205966898099508643</id><published>2010-08-21T19:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T19:42:29.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/TG-5GUsxhdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/0IPEQwTCu3o/s1600/step+up.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 257px; HEIGHT: 372px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507824387584263634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/TG-5GUsxhdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/0IPEQwTCu3o/s320/step+up.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO WATCH STEP UP 3D!!!&lt;br /&gt;Too bad. Cannot watch because of my freaking bus. At first decide to watch with BFF but cannot make it. Sad. Nvm can go internet to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;To Wen Hui &amp;amp; Lee Yan Ying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;                                                   You all never wait for me then go watch. I dun friend you already. We can watch on next Tuesday what. Why choose Friday?? Friday is a happy day which is meant to stay at home to sleep. Instead of sleeping you all go watch Step Up without me. Curse both of you to step onto a dog shit when walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Best Wishes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beloved Jia Xin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feeling a little weird without going to PA for the rehersal for NDP. If I can have another chance to go the next time, I will. Cus got many people, food and drinks and most importantly, got goodie bags. The shirt they gave is super nice. But too big. I think it is meant for boys bah. Who cares, can wear is fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8205966898099508643?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8205966898099508643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8205966898099508643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8205966898099508643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8205966898099508643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-want-to-watch-step-up-3d-too-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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/_4KEnNDbZuZc/TG-5GUsxhdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/0IPEQwTCu3o/s72-c/step+up.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2205284634125592324.post-2559205729231170595</id><published>2010-07-15T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T20:05:26.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boy, can't you understand?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2559205729231170595?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2559205729231170595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2559205729231170595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2559205729231170595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2559205729231170595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/07/please.html' title='Please...'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-6387937285580650931</id><published>2010-07-08T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T17:16:12.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Busy busy and busy. That's what I can say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-6387937285580650931?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6387937285580650931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=6387937285580650931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6387937285580650931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6387937285580650931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/07/busy.html' title='Busy'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2031427562210865682</id><published>2010-06-06T10:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T10:27:00.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aesthetic Nite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:150;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;5 more days to Aesthetic Nite!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2031427562210865682?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2031427562210865682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2031427562210865682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2031427562210865682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2031427562210865682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/06/aesthetic-nite-here-i-come.html' title='Aesthetic Nite'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8093200358905127940</id><published>2010-05-26T10:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T10:30:18.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dumbass'/><title type='text'>Computer lab</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;I am now at the computer lab. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;We are having our free time. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8093200358905127940?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8093200358905127940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8093200358905127940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8093200358905127940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8093200358905127940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/05/computer-lab.html' title='Computer lab'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-1271408284154412116</id><published>2010-05-20T16:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T18:16:46.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackass'/><title type='text'>My life.</title><content type='html'>Yeah! I am back with my posting(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got my grades back. Not so good as last year. Too sad to talk about it and I do not want to talk about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anw, today had a really fun day in my whole Thursday-life. Every Thursdays will be very bored as the lessons are all two periods. The lessons before recess is all maths as mother tongue is being replaced by other subject because the o-levels students are going to have their Chinese o-levels soon. Jia you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SENIORS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (: So, after recess had history. Watch some stupid and disgusting videos. Too gruesome. Those heads are chopped off and... eek. After that is science. Do projects, so no lessons going on. Free from thinking. Free from paying attention. Free from _ _. _ _ _!!! Headed straight to the AVA room once after science for english lesson and Lit. Stay inside and play games. Lit watch videos from our projects. Jun Yi is damn funny and disgusting in their video. NC16. The scenes are very disturbing. Not suitable for people like us to watch. Hehe. So, went home and the end!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FRIDAY 14 May 2010,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Seoul Garden straight after school. Met my friends at city square. Malaysia's Seoul garden is cheaper than S'pore. Trust me. Ate many food. Beef especially. That's my first time grilling a beef in my whole life. The experience is superb. Cannot describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473281892878910066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UA4gSgAnI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CwbP8oXztQk/s320/DSC01699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My coke float. Done by Leong Ting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UA49ssulI/AAAAAAAAAFc/nldk6moLS10/s1600/DSC01700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473281900773423698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UA49ssulI/AAAAAAAAAFc/nldk6moLS10/s320/DSC01700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time grilling a beef/ meat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UA5ozZFII/AAAAAAAAAFs/j2F8VLs_8U0/s1600/DSC01702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473281912344220802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UA5ozZFII/AAAAAAAAAFs/j2F8VLs_8U0/s320/DSC01702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bo Hao! X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UA5J42qoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/3u7stM5h-s0/s1600/DSC01701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473281904045632130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UA5J42qoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/3u7stM5h-s0/s320/DSC01701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My ice kacang made by me. Nice right? But it do not taste nice though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDGaepmfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/8JOgwilKZdw/s1600/DSC01706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 204px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473284330860681714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDGaepmfI/AAAAAAAAAF8/8JOgwilKZdw/s320/DSC01706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDGNeUr1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/bHGx38U84nU/s1600/DSC01705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473284327369650002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDGNeUr1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/bHGx38U84nU/s320/DSC01705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDGzu3WqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/SUe7hQYFxoU/s1600/DSC01709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473284337639578274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDGzu3WqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/SUe7hQYFxoU/s320/DSC01709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;三连拍 of Bo Hao!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDHAjk48I/AAAAAAAAAGM/3KHz7Se-Qlw/s1600/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473284341081891778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDHAjk48I/AAAAAAAAAGM/3KHz7Se-Qlw/s320/DSC01710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My ice-cream. Vanilla on the left, mango on the right. With loads of peanuts. Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDHdU2xMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MSkn3_my_34/s1600/DSC01711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473284348804777154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UDHdU2xMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MSkn3_my_34/s320/DSC01711.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UFIeXMrQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/wHDN-BO-HZI/s1600/DSC01712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473286565286161666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UFIeXMrQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/wHDN-BO-HZI/s320/DSC01712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And last but not least, SEOUL GARDEN! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday 18 May 2010,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to excursion at the NEWater exhibition. Very boring. Kenna trapped on the way back from the toilet. Sigh... Had pocky! Yeah. Thanks Kelvin Leong^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UHIdMIYtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tMm5s6uSGoo/s1600/DSC02065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473288763994563282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UHIdMIYtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tMm5s6uSGoo/s320/DSC02065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must emphasise it very lcearly to everyone. I am not a les. I was forced by Brenda to do it. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UHIup6qbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/U6SFBkrIbjg/s1600/DSC02088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473288768682895794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UHIup6qbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/U6SFBkrIbjg/s320/DSC02088.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's Feng Kun a.k.a F.K. His is smiling very brightly because we are on the bus! Yay!. Lol. End of my post. The longest post i've ever post in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lin Hui, cheer up! I will love you one. Don't be sad because of her. It is not worthy to shed tears for an unworthy friend. I will stand by your side. Don't let their silly acts affect your mood kayys? There are other friends who truly care about you. Remember, you are not alone. Me loves you. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JIA XIN 爱 LIN HUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-1271408284154412116?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1271408284154412116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=1271408284154412116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1271408284154412116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1271408284154412116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/05/yeah-i-am-back-with-my-posting-got-my.html' title='My life.'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S_UA4gSgAnI/AAAAAAAAAFU/CwbP8oXztQk/s72-c/DSC01699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2205284634125592324.post-1455478353948520747</id><published>2010-05-12T10:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T10:46:58.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith Sng(:</title><content type='html'>Hey! I am now using the school's computer lab(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love 2e1&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you love me? Hehe. Hello Keith(: I am sitting beside you, watching you(: Can you see me? I can see you. ---------&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-oV7sJEGPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PIa3QuSduro/s1600/keith+sng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470208812600531186" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-oV7sJEGPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PIa3QuSduro/s320/keith+sng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is keith. The shortest of all. The cutest of course. He is now sitting beside me&lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-1455478353948520747?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1455478353948520747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=1455478353948520747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1455478353948520747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1455478353948520747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/05/keith-sng.html' title='Keith Sng(:'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-oV7sJEGPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PIa3QuSduro/s72-c/keith+sng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2205284634125592324.post-923041625314195238</id><published>2010-05-10T18:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T19:27:04.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lala~</title><content type='html'>I'm free!!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exams is finally over. I have been dying from those tons of books and now, it is finally over. Yeah! I can watch my movies le. Have been watching k-drama recently. Very nice. One thing about it is that it makes you cry uncontrollably. Hate it. When you try to not let the tears come out from your eyes, your head will feel very pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Ji yeon very is beautiful &lt;33&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-fp5KnRv6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/YUk-bcEspPA/s1600/JI+YEONLALA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 198px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469597440775667618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-fp5KnRv6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/YUk-bcEspPA/s320/JI+YEONLALA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-fqO_ZDmXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2xPJ82vO_vQ/s1600/jiyeon-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469597815720352114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-fqO_ZDmXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2xPJ82vO_vQ/s320/jiyeon-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you believe that?! I don"t think that I can be so mature when I reach 16. I was totally shocked. Lets compare the photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-fqpuNNUTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ix7YITllVxw/s1600/korea-tara-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469598274963722546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-fqpuNNUTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ix7YITllVxw/s320/korea-tara-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-fqzLybxbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sINpUqfCUPk/s1600/JI+YEONLALA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469598437523310002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-fqzLybxbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sINpUqfCUPk/s320/JI+YEONLALA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See that?! OMG! From a cute little lovely and sweet lokking girl to a wild and rebellious girl. Very different eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, wish those who are still struggling from exams, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;JIAYOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Me love you (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-923041625314195238?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/923041625314195238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=923041625314195238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/923041625314195238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/923041625314195238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/05/lala.html' title='Lala~'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S-fp5KnRv6I/AAAAAAAAAEk/YUk-bcEspPA/s72-c/JI+YEONLALA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2205284634125592324.post-157958781100277955</id><published>2010-04-27T11:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:58:27.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One more thing is that. I am not going to psot anything until after MYE (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-157958781100277955?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/157958781100277955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=157958781100277955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/157958781100277955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/157958781100277955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-more-thing-is-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-1166437275081793731</id><published>2010-04-27T11:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:50:06.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM AT SCHOOL'S COM LAB(:</title><content type='html'>Hey all!! (:&lt;br /&gt;I am now using the school's computer lab. Finally they are in LCD form and are very fast not like the old ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way, MYE is coming! Jia Xin is here to wish everyone to get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;FLYING COLOURS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for their &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EXAMS&lt;/span&gt;!!! (: &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-1166437275081793731?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1166437275081793731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=1166437275081793731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1166437275081793731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1166437275081793731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-at-schools-com-lab.html' title='I AM AT SCHOOL&apos;S COM LAB(:'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2173392869476373847</id><published>2010-04-12T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T20:54:28.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lala~</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;THANKS CHIN YEE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2173392869476373847?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2173392869476373847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2173392869476373847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2173392869476373847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2173392869476373847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/04/lala.html' title='Lala~'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-3701510922204352456</id><published>2010-04-08T16:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T23:34:22.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>F.R.I.E.N.D.S.H.I.P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have friends but rarely have a best friend. A bestfriend is not easy to become and not easy to have one. Who will be the one by your side whenever you are feeling down? Who will lend you a shoulder whenever you need someone to lean on? Who will be the one who are by your side, encouraging you whenever you are going to give up? Who will be the one when the whole world is turning against you, be by your side, trusting you till the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a poem saying...&lt;br /&gt;The king has a kingship,&lt;br /&gt;The queen has a queenship,&lt;br /&gt;The knight has a knightship&lt;br /&gt;And the friend has a friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like a group of friends sailing in a dangerous ocean. We may not know what will happen the next second. A friend fell into the ocean and drowned. That is the end of his life, his journey. But who will be the one among the group to throw you a life buoy when you desperately need it? Will you reach your journey in a whole? Or there is some leftovers who are in the ocean, dead? Friendship is the same. In order to sustain the friendship, one must put in effort to make it come true. Or else, everything will fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will be there, standing by your side?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-3701510922204352456?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3701510922204352456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=3701510922204352456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3701510922204352456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3701510922204352456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/04/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-6755156706745747023</id><published>2010-03-27T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T11:24:44.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Cheers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday to Mummy (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time never post a proper post already. School nowadays very busy. Many projects are coming after me. 5 projects in total. All required brain juice. I am going to go mad already. We have a science group research, literature( Mime the pearl), Chinese newspaper report, project work and the LCD. So many. Even one project will want to make me faint already. This five projects all coming together, I am going to die of stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anw&lt;/span&gt;, yesterday stayed back for our class cheer. Learnt how to dance 心电心. It seemed like very easy to dance when looking at the music video but when we learn to dance the steps, it is not so easy as I think. Got many things goes from left to right or right to left., And m,any of the steps are sort of the same. Cannot differentiate. Some more, the song is also a bit fast and sometimes I cannot go with the rhythm. Also try to dance 爱的主场秀. I only know the chorus first sentence. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cus&lt;/span&gt; it is only for boys to dance. Girls no need. The dance steps when we dance  is very funny. It turns out a bit weird &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cus&lt;/span&gt; we are not professional dancers. We are just students rehearsing for our cheer! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone of us was very hyper. One part of the song have electric guitar moves, then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dunnoe&lt;/span&gt; who and I go take the broom stick and pretend. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Joo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hwan&lt;/span&gt; is the drummer. Most important thing is that he taught me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;korean&lt;/span&gt; words and also wrote my name in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;korean&lt;/span&gt;. The thing is that he never pronounce it to me. So I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dunnoe&lt;/span&gt; how it is sounds like. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Enelton&lt;/span&gt; one is very funny when translated in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;korean&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dunnoe&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;malaton&lt;/span&gt;. something &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;liddat&lt;/span&gt;. Had a very great time &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-6755156706745747023?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6755156706745747023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=6755156706745747023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6755156706745747023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6755156706745747023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/03/class-cheers.html' title='Class Cheers'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8760228805951237575</id><published>2010-03-14T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T12:26:07.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ebeff9" title="Happy Birthday" closure_hashcode_nb6nfk="23"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;생일 축하합니다&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ebeff9" title="Happy Birthday" closure_hashcode_nb6nfk="23"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Happy Birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ebeff9" title="Happy Birthday" closure_hashcode_nb6nfk="23"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;                          Joo Hwan (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8760228805951237575?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8760228805951237575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8760228805951237575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8760228805951237575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8760228805951237575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-joo-hwan.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-7805663491681071676</id><published>2010-03-06T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:10:21.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Happy Birthday Hui Min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday Gillian (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-7805663491681071676?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7805663491681071676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=7805663491681071676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7805663491681071676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7805663491681071676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-hui-min-happy-belated.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-111467114913850738</id><published>2010-02-23T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T20:17:27.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                             Jing Yi &amp;amp; Zhi Ning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-111467114913850738?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111467114913850738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=111467114913850738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/111467114913850738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/111467114913850738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy birthday'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-7520940597524549996</id><published>2010-02-19T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:38:11.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running</title><content type='html'>I am going to post a proper post today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common Test is coming. So scary.Something good about common test is that the duration of the paper is short  and the questions are not too many. But bad things is that, tv time and computer-ing time is decreased, and we still need to study even after the test(s). Sigh... Anw, jia you to all of you for your common test 1!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about school, today had mass run. Run outside the school for two rounds; 9 mins. The timing is very short lo. Last time two rounds is about 13 mins?? Now cut short until 9 mins. And after mass run straight away had P.E. Will faint if it is for everyday. P.E. do the 2.4km run. It is very very terrible. And what really pissed me off was that I ran an extra one more round and my timing is 17++. I am very clear that I have ran six rounds already. But when I got there, they say that still have another one more round. When I heard that, I want to faint liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my leg is starting to get a little pain. I still need to re-take my 2.4 for the next P.E. lesson which is on the next Friday. Hope that mass run will be one round and I can get an A for my trail run(1 or 2). God bless me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-7520940597524549996?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7520940597524549996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=7520940597524549996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7520940597524549996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7520940597524549996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/02/running.html' title='Running'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-1799662487429790979</id><published>2010-02-18T18:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T18:38:30.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"&gt;Happy Birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                    Tiffany(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-1799662487429790979?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1799662487429790979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=1799662487429790979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1799662487429790979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1799662487429790979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-tiffanyl.html' title=''/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-4061201149099438459</id><published>2010-01-31T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T11:32:54.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Happy Birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;                             Lee Yan Ying!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S2T5ouVnsnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/AbgHPdU-Q6Q/s1600-h/14TH+BIRTHDAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 379px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432741528544457330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S2T5ouVnsnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/AbgHPdU-Q6Q/s320/14TH+BIRTHDAY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-4061201149099438459?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4061201149099438459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=4061201149099438459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4061201149099438459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4061201149099438459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='Happy birthday to you.'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S2T5ouVnsnI/AAAAAAAAAEE/AbgHPdU-Q6Q/s72-c/14TH+BIRTHDAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2205284634125592324.post-5359246347174407365</id><published>2010-01-24T12:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T12:40:55.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Causeway!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday had CIP. Luckily dun have the weird and freaky couple. But got the ah-lian. Carried many thing down from the 11th floor to the first floor and then still need to cary them to the place where teacher say need to assemble there. Taken many photos. HAHA. Read magazines and also found our primary school books. All the maths textbook. The Ooogol, Toogol and all those funny-looking character. Mr Ng says that our maths in primary one is very difficult. Cus have what part+part=whole then what subtract this must do the p+p=w thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, had drinks bought from the teachers and went to Causeway Point with Wen Hui and Yan Ying. Enjoyed it very much. The three of us at first wanted to go to Mac to grab a bite. But then when we got there there is alot of people. So we decided to go to foodcourt. But then later changed our mind and go to KFC. We found a place. LUCKILY. Cus when we are eating, our seniors came and haver no place to sit. So we change our place to four people seatings instead of six as they have an exact of six people. We can count ourselves lucky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to time zone and take neoprint. Very exciting but when goes to the decorating part, not enough time, so I suggest have more time for us next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430159625869055970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S1vNaNWX1-I/AAAAAAAAADk/JXDOWtKTFmk/s320/Jewella0123+(1).jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430159935954155154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S1vNsQga9pI/AAAAAAAAADs/_6ZBsdQ-hiw/s320/Jewella0123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finish neoprint-ing, went back to my house with Yan Ying. Had fun. Really. Hope to go another time awith them(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430160832527376210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S1vOgcgIn1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/DtfJ1Bcew8I/s320/DSC01292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And by the way, when we are at the checkpoint, we saw an uncle's shoe very unique. It is like a socks and also match his clothes colour. Haha. Very interesting. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-5359246347174407365?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5359246347174407365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=5359246347174407365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5359246347174407365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5359246347174407365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/01/causeway.html' title='Causeway!!'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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/_4KEnNDbZuZc/S1vNaNWX1-I/AAAAAAAAADk/JXDOWtKTFmk/s72-c/Jewella0123+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2205284634125592324.post-3766671879725279661</id><published>2010-01-20T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T19:30:12.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE CIP!!!</title><content type='html'>Long time never post already. Many things going on in the school. Have to stay back for many days, so no time to post. A few sentence can, but a very long post cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday had a CIP Programme which was very terrible. Went to the HDB flat at around vista point. At first when I gave out the flyer, door to door, no one was in the house. The whole unit was completely in silence. But then got one Indian man. He was very nice, say politely to me and I did the same. Cus I am very kind-hearted in nature. JKJK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after several units, I came to a house and when I ring the door bell, suddenly inside the house got dog bark. I jumped and let out a scream and by then got one boy in another unit came to the door and look at me. Very embarrassing. Skip him. Then got another unit is the wooden door opened but the metal door is shut. When my friend went to the house, suddenly got a dog came barking at him which scares me and him. But we were lucky as the door is not opened, or else we'll get bitten until crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another house, which I hated the most is the freaky couple. A woman and a man, age bout 40-50 years old. This is how the conversation goes...&lt;br /&gt;The couple was sitting in the living room, watching television. Then I came to them and say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:"Excuse me, I am from woodgrove Sec and we are collecting ..... . . . . . .. . .. . . "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The woman:"Can give anything ah? Old clothes all those ah?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me"YES."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The woman:"Okay. I know."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And she walked off. AND!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The man:"What?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The woman:"They are collecting those items like newspaper all those."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The man:"Oh, like garang-guni liddat lah?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The woman:"Yeah."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The man:"I got nothing lah. If they want then take my pants lo. I now take off then give it to them. Want or not???"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate them to the core. If you want to give me ur pants then fine. Give lo. No one is there to stop you. U think it is very funny is it?? Do you have some mental problem in your head?? Do you want some check-ups to see if you are mentally unfit or not??? Please, so what if you are an adult?? Mind your attitude. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN A THREE YEAR OLD CHILD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is another woman in another unit. Which was no better than them. She was dressed like an ah-lian. But she is middle-aged.I came to the doorstep then she came and say,"What?!"&lt;br /&gt;Then I explain to her and she say,"OK." And walked off, slamming the door. She really have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BIG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; problem with her attitude. So not happy like I own her one million liddat. Giving me a stinky face. Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-3766671879725279661?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3766671879725279661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=3766671879725279661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3766671879725279661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3766671879725279661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-hate-cip.html' title='I HATE CIP!!!'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2663213108182198372</id><published>2010-01-13T22:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:13:02.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LIN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HUI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                   &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY 13th BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2663213108182198372?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2663213108182198372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2663213108182198372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2663213108182198372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2663213108182198372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday.'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-4133565113807998586</id><published>2010-01-01T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:01:39.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/SzzJsjmMWmI/AAAAAAAAADc/Ha0OeZ8IIjE/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421429818754095714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/SzzJsjmMWmI/AAAAAAAAADc/Ha0OeZ8IIjE/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;New &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Year!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's welcome year 2010. YEAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-4133565113807998586?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4133565113807998586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=4133565113807998586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4133565113807998586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4133565113807998586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New year'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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/_4KEnNDbZuZc/SzzJsjmMWmI/AAAAAAAAADc/Ha0OeZ8IIjE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2205284634125592324.post-8463505056603510528</id><published>2009-11-25T18:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:34:28.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good luck for your exams!! (:</title><content type='html'>Finally. Modern dance practices is OVER!!! It was tiring and of course... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TERRIBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But now, it's finally, finally over. Tomorrow is the releasing date of the result for the PSLE. So good luck to all juniors who are now waiting for their results. I wish you all good luck. Go into your dream school. (: See, I am so kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will be going to my granny's house for about... 4-5 more days. Do not miss me. Lol, just joking. Alright. I am done with my posting. I may not be posting for about 20 days... Yeah. So, bye peepos and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOD LUCK TO ALL P6s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8463505056603510528?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8463505056603510528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8463505056603510528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8463505056603510528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8463505056603510528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-luck-for-your-exams.html' title='Good luck for your exams!! (:'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-3182906005996244057</id><published>2009-11-18T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T10:46:18.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama(:</title><content type='html'>So now, I have been quite "busy" nowadays, so now will be posting. Not a long post. Just wanna update (: So, later will be going for modern dance training. Argh! I hate it lo. Very tiring and some more is in the parade square. OMG!! I am going to die soon. If not, then commit suicide. 8 hours of practicing under the hot sun will die. Even if we have break in the middle of the practice, it is also like about 5-10 minutes of chatting and maybe drinking then will continue to practice again. Just to have a perfect or nice performance on the actual day for about 5  minutes. It is not worth it also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lately I have been very obsessed with korean drama. Dunnoe why. I think is influence bah. Quite nice, the way they talk in korean language. I also love the songs they sang. Especially those sentimental songs. When you listen to it, you will feel the way the song is telling you the message. Like if you listen to a very rock song, you will become very hyper and energetic. But when you listen to a sad song, you will feel a bit sad. And when you watch the drama, sometimes they will also have songs coming out, then you will started to cry. Dunnoe why, especially when the actor or actress feel sad then cry and you will also feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I have written so many. OK. I am done with this post. Bye(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-3182906005996244057?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3182906005996244057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=3182906005996244057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3182906005996244057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3182906005996244057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/drama.html' title='Drama(:'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-4836932901542935093</id><published>2009-10-29T15:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T15:43:21.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second last day of school...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello peepos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today will be the second last day of school. Time seemed to go very fast. Will miss my friends alot. Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Mdm Radiah said she was not feeling well, so Ms Wong relief. She told us how to do the Maths paper question analysis. Jun Yi annoyed her by tapping on his pen i think. Then she shouted at him with her mike on which was damn loud. She said, "Stop playing at this." (Not sure) then," Class, today I am feeling very tired ah." She then got back to give us instruction. But then when she talked, she looks like she wanna cry le. Her voice was different. But after that was fine again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E time. OMG, it was like hell. Run mass run route for two rounds in 13minutes. But got people never met the timing and completed their running in 24 minutes. Teacher(s) got very angry then ask us to run again in the 2.4 routefor one round in 3 minutes. Came back to class very tiring n smelly too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip science lesson because nothing to talk about. And recess too. Then was mother tongue. Mr Ho gave us riddle to guess on. Guess correct will get $$. But it was extremely hard. You will never think of it. Then got one riddle, Bryan got it correct, then he got $5. Very good leh. I wanna kill him. Then came maths lesson. We fill in the Maths paper analysis form then hand up to teacher. Ms Wong said that if you fail any one of the section, you will have to do 10 questions on that section. Then if you pass that section, you will still have to do at least 5 of them. So, our holiday assignment is to do the wroksheet given by her and prepared by her too. I got three section I fail. One section on Data Handling I was so careless, so I failed. I need to do 10 questions on data handling. And overall, I failed 3 section upon 16 section. Quite good la. At least still pass with little colours. Not flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last day of school. Must bring rags for spring cleaning. We must clean the floor too. Went home by bus. And lastly, Zhong Guan was very the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QIAN DA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bye peepos!!&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/2205284634125592324-4836932901542935093?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4836932901542935093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=4836932901542935093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4836932901542935093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4836932901542935093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/10/second-last-day-of-school.html' title='Second last day of school...'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8215017292698851418</id><published>2009-10-06T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T17:20:22.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEATER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cheater cheater cheater cheater cheater cheater cheater cheater cheater cheater cheater&lt;/span&gt; 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&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8215017292698851418?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8215017292698851418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8215017292698851418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8215017292698851418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8215017292698851418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/10/cheater.html' title='CHEATER!!!'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8110208500082820809</id><published>2009-09-28T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T17:03:05.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>大家，加油 for your EOYS!!</title><content type='html'>OMG!! EOY coming le. Wish everyone good luck for their exams. And pass their exams with FLYING CLOLOURS!!! Anyway, tomorrow we have chinese listening comprehension. Quite easy. Just need to clean your ears and listen carefully to the CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today no mass run. L0ng time never run or exercise le. HAHA. Today was also Jerry's unlucky day. Bcus...&lt;br /&gt;1)Handphone being confiscated because he put it under his desk.&lt;br /&gt;2) Being caught talking in english lesson, punished by standing up.&lt;br /&gt;3) Caught by Ms Wong for not tucking in his shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... He really had a very bad day. Anyway, after mass run is english. Ms Nora never come again. I miss her. So we have one hour of free time but the next period is Lit. Ms Nora is also our Lit. tchr. So the relif teacher made us copy those notes for literature exams. Just some samples. Alright skip to History.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today history was very fun. We laughed alot. Not dead. Because Mdm Radiah told us lots of her jokes. All about her family and relatives. Damn funny. Next lesson is LCD. Today's topic was not about sexual education. It was about how to plan ur studies. Those like how to make a time table and what break your study time into half and hour by half an hour but not two hours of continuous reviseng because ur brain cannot take it. And our brain's function. The middle part of our brain is for thinking. So if you wanna knock your head better not knock in the middle cus will turn stupid. If wanna knock then maybe knock on the left side or the right side. Anything suits you. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After LCD, went to buy bubble tea with Cindy and Kah Yee. And at bus very funny. Cus an indian Siling Sec boy kept pestering us until we shoot our pearl onto him then he stopped cus he was very angry as we shot him twice. Serve him right because when we talk he will come and interupt. Then go home le. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised this post is very long. But never mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8110208500082820809?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8110208500082820809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8110208500082820809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8110208500082820809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8110208500082820809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-your-eoys.html' title='大家，加油 for your EOYS!!'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-7626359253268270036</id><published>2009-09-23T08:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T08:21:01.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School.</title><content type='html'>Hihi! Now posting le.. So long never post le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now I am in school, using school's computer. (:&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-7626359253268270036?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7626359253268270036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=7626359253268270036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7626359253268270036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7626359253268270036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/school.html' title='School.'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-3243232084169227555</id><published>2009-09-20T13:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:46:11.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy belated birthday to Hai Ting's cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy birthday to Hai Ting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy advanced birthday to me!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya to all Malays. Stay happy forever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-3243232084169227555?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3243232084169227555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=3243232084169227555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3243232084169227555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3243232084169227555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/wishes.html' title='Wishes...'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8872544148458296060</id><published>2009-09-12T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:44:00.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BRITHDAY CINDY CHANG!!!</title><content type='html'>I am so sad, cus on Thursday I forgot to watch &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARIS &amp;amp; MILAN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!! &lt;/strong&gt;Last episode leh. So sad:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today is CINDYCHANG'S 13th birthday. :) And I am going to sing a birthday song for her.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY 13th BIRTHDAY TO YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY 13th BRITHDAY TO YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY 13th BRITHDAY TO CINDY CHANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY 13th BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8872544148458296060?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8872544148458296060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8872544148458296060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8872544148458296060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8872544148458296060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-brithday-cindy-chang.html' title='HAPPY BRITHDAY CINDY CHANG!!!'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-5190452669388295839</id><published>2009-08-30T16:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:57:50.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lala.</title><content type='html'>Just made cookies. Better than the first try, because it taste more crispy than the first one. But not sweet enough because I used the wrong kind of sugar. So, thursday, practical exam. I am not sure whether I can make cookies and ice lemon tea at the same time within one hour. Samantha make jelly for me!!! YAY!!! You know what?? I love jelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today not much incident happened. Anyway, I bought Wen Hui a birthday present as I never went for her BBQ last friday. SORRY. Because I have tuition. Talking about tuition, we are going for bowling (maybe) on December holiday!!!! So excited cus I have never went for a bowling before. Nothing else to say eh. BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-5190452669388295839?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5190452669388295839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=5190452669388295839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5190452669388295839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5190452669388295839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/lala.html' title='Lala.'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8201834645889565659</id><published>2009-08-20T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:03:17.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday ms wong!! :)</title><content type='html'>HIHI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is MS WONG LI QING'S ___th BIRTHDAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;So now I am gonna sing a birthday song to her!!! EHHEM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MS WONG,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOO!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Chinese version....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;祝你生日快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;祝你生日快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;祝你生日快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;祝你生日快乐!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOO!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but I do not know how to sing in Malay. ps&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday just baked COOKIES!!!! But in the end turn out is very soft, not hard. But nvm, it still taste good. Baked until so many then mom suggest bring some to school to treat my FRIENDS!!!(see I am so kind). I scared that not too many people will eat, so I just brought eight pieces. But in the end, many people want. So tomorrow, I will bring some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Today had practical lesson. We made SPRING ROLL. At first I thought the spring roll will not be very nice. But in the end, it turned out that actually it is edible. Just that inside the ingredients used to make spring roll were not my liking. Then went home. Now doing a PowerPoint for my literature project, title "A CASE OF DURIAN". And u know what?? I FORGOT TO BRING BACK MY LITERATURE TEXTBOOK!!! omgomgogmomg. BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;CONGRATS!! CINDY AND KAH YEE FOR BECOMING A STUDENT COUNCILLOR SUCCESSFULLY!!! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8201834645889565659?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8201834645889565659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8201834645889565659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8201834645889565659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8201834645889565659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-ms-wong.html' title='Happy birthday ms wong!! :)'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-1803920845089379017</id><published>2009-08-13T18:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:22:19.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COOKIES (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;HOHO! I AM BACK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today morning had history. Listen to the teacher talk and talk and talk then PE. PE do nothing, slacked at the parade square. But not me!!! I am very active. I teached them (Jia Jia, Wen Hui, Darling and Wang Jing) how to exercise, but they look listless. Some still sleeping. Haha, like I care. OK, SKIP SKIP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HOME ECON TIME!!! No practical lesson today but next lesson we get to do spring roll. Home econ need to plan for Samantha's snack. So Samantha says that she will cook fried rice for me to eat. I hoped that it is edible. And her drinks for me will be hot chocolate. Then left me. I still haven't decide on what to cook for Samantha, but she say she will eat anything except for... ALMONDS!!! So, the beverages I have decided already, but left the snack. I chosed EYES LEMON TEA for Sammy!!! Snack at first I decide on doing steam dunpling but Bryan had taken steamed dumplings le, so cannot copy him, or else he will say me a copycat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I maybe will do CHOCOLATE CHIPS COOKIE for Samantha!!! IOt is easy and I also have some left over chocolate chips in my house. So I may decide on doing chocolate chip cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369390632729190562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KEnNDbZuZc/SoPoVQwiIKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ALrozytFz8U/s320/cookie.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;2 cups semisweet chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;6 tablespoons butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;1 cup white sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup confectioners' sugar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is the ingredients needed. HAHA. Don't tell you how to do cus ltr I scared that you all will copy mine. xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-1803920845089379017?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1803920845089379017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=1803920845089379017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1803920845089379017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1803920845089379017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/cookies.html' title='COOKIES (:'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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/_4KEnNDbZuZc/SoPoVQwiIKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ALrozytFz8U/s72-c/cookie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2205284634125592324.post-8657835481896363493</id><published>2009-07-23T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:54:11.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Practical lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;! Long time no posting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cus&lt;/span&gt; nothing to say about. Anyway, today just had a home econ practical lesson. We make &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rojak&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rojak&lt;/span&gt; turns out very sour not sweet. Maybe something is wrong. Samantha chopped up all the fruits and I heat up the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taopok&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;I thought &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taopok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is not used in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rojak&lt;/span&gt;?? Turn on the stove and start cooking. And you know what happened?? Darren's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taopok&lt;/span&gt; got burnt. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;. One side of their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taopok&lt;/span&gt; is brown and one side is black. Then the teacher smell something got burnt and come take a look. So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the practical and do the worksheet. Taste the food and the apple is some sort taste like rotten apple. Apple is suppose to be sweet but our group's apple taste sour. I wonder if it is edible. If next day I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diarrhoea, I will blame the school. Cus they provide us the ingredients, not us. Took my rojak up to class. Let everyone eat my rojak but some for me. Then bought home and eat up all the peanuts (peanut taste the best!) and left one piece of cucumber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8657835481896363493?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8657835481896363493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8657835481896363493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8657835481896363493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8657835481896363493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/practical-lesson.html' title='Practical lesson'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-1385839269900113840</id><published>2009-07-15T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:56:18.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updated.</title><content type='html'>I am not posting these few days... Ok finish. Btw, I think I am going to fail my history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-1385839269900113840?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1385839269900113840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=1385839269900113840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1385839269900113840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1385839269900113840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/updated.html' title='updated.'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-4435582721781624536</id><published>2009-07-04T16:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T17:08:07.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First week of school.</title><content type='html'>Oh. My. God. Can someone save me?? I am suffocating. The first week of school is terrible. Very terrible. OK. On Monday, I have a very tiring day because it is the first day of school. And that stupid modern dance claim that we have practice on Monday n needed to stay back. But when we stay, Mr Adrian only talk to us for about 30 mins then release us. No practice because of the H1N1. Feel like smacking him. He made me lose my precious 2hours of sleeping in the afternoon. But thanks to H1N1 no practice for Mon, Tues and also Thurs. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, I have mention it. ACCIDENT. Then no bus to go home. Called Dad to fetch me. And again we went to eat then reach home bout... 5 pm. And I have lose my nap. FINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday. Reach home dunnoe wad time. Bath. Eat. On computer. Play until forget what time is it then when I look into my watch, 6++. And again my nap time gone to drain. That's my fault. Can't blame others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday. Came home. Bath Eat. On computer. PLay until forget wat time den again no nap. My bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday. Came home. Cannot have nap cus I need to go tuition. On computer. Chat with Kenji. Then went to tuition. Copy description of people or things for composition. Tuiotion over, went home n sleep. I have a very good sleep. Wake up only one time arnd 6++ in the morning. Cus usually when I sleep, I will wake up many times. Dunnoe y. So continue sleeping until 10.45 am when my mom wake me up, saying that she wanna fetch my brother from piano practice. Then I am very sleepy now. Yesterday I 11++ slept. Then read Breaking Dawn. Rean until dunnoe what time n come up to post!!! And I realised something. I have not been taking naps for a week. Very rare for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-4435582721781624536?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4435582721781624536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=4435582721781624536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4435582721781624536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4435582721781624536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-week-of-school.html' title='First week of school.'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-392562081867969930</id><published>2009-06-30T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:05:04.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident!!</title><content type='html'>I've something to tell u all. Today I met with an accident on my way to home!!! OMG!! A terrible experience. Alrigt, things happen like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy, Kah Yee and I waited for our bus to come. Then when the bus arrived, Zhong Guan, Seng Chow and a guy which I do not know his name went up to the bus to play cards. They play Big 2.5. And u noe something?? We help the guy whom I do not know to play. Then laugh, laugh... skip, skip......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when the bus driver fetch Fuchun Sec, and a terrible thing happened. The bus drive until the traffic light there where there has one K.F.C at the corner. As the traffic light is green in colour, the bus driver just go on a higher speed, then one stupid bus from dunnoe where just crash into us. The bus is in fault, not ours. Cus the traffic light is red in colour from the other lane on the right side, but this idiot dunnoe wanna rush to where never see the traffic n crash into us. Lucky no one was hurt, only that our bus, the windscreen was smashed on the left side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You noe what?? When the driver step on the brake, I was going to drop!! Lucky Kah Yee hold on to me. Or else I will fly from the back to the front and fly out of the window. When the bus crashed, tiny bits of glass flew to us. And I have a little cut on my index finger which is not that serious. One girl from Woodlands Ring Pri sit at the front of the bus n when the accident happened, tiny little glass flew to her, so her face is full of tiny little glass, including her hair. She did not get hurt so badly, just her elbow some cuts n also her arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I am not saying anymore. It is a terrible experience. The bus had accident two times le. One time is when the last day of school, the bus crashed into a car. Then today another one. OK stop. Now I am going to do my flyer. Bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-392562081867969930?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/392562081867969930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=392562081867969930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/392562081867969930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/392562081867969930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/accident.html' title='Accident!!'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-5035170661361406921</id><published>2009-06-24T14:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:23:48.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I WAN TO SEE SNOW!!!</title><content type='html'>I finally realised that I have not been posting well nowadays. Sorry. Btw, who can give me a free air ticket to countries where H1N1 is badly affected?? Maybe U.S.A, cus I wanna have another extra one week holiday at home. Very badly. I hate going to school. I mean I love going to school but not to see those freaky teachers where everyday they hate to see us. Talking about holidays, I want stay in some countries where there have four seasons. Winter is very good. We can see snow n play with it. So good. I envy those people who is staying in those countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I watched The Polar Express when dunnoe when, I think last week. Quite nice la. Only that their Santa is a real Santa. I wish that in real life there is a real Santa that can give me present in Cristmas. But it is all a liar!!! I really wanna smack Santa now. Many children trust Santa so much that they thought that he will give presents to them on Cristmas, but in the end nothing come out. When I was young, like 4-5 yrs old, I usually will put one socks in some where around the house on Cristmas, but the next day, nothing turns out. Not even a single ant. Santa upsets me very much. I really wanna kill him even though he is dead. Many children will be upset on Christmas as they thought that in midnight, Santa will fly around the world giving out presents to them when they are sleeping. Santa will fly into their house, using their chimney. But when they woke up, nothing is there. So they will be very sad. Just like me. SANTA THIS IS ALL UR FAULT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-5035170661361406921?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5035170661361406921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=5035170661361406921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5035170661361406921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5035170661361406921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-wan-to-see-snow.html' title='I WAN TO SEE SNOW!!!'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-5550617893548120191</id><published>2009-06-22T11:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:16:40.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am stuck.</title><content type='html'>I feel like going overseas to study. Canada maybe, cus many people go there to study. Everyday at Singapore very boring. All day look at the same teacher's face. Especially one teacher which I hate the most. And now she is teaching me Maths!!! OMG. She don't know how to teach. I scared that my Maths will fail for the next half years being with her. Must pray, pray that she will teach properly this time. No failing anymore. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIZ TIME...&lt;br /&gt;1) Cindy&lt;br /&gt;2) Samantha&lt;br /&gt;3) Yan ying&lt;br /&gt;4) Jia Jia&lt;br /&gt;5) Brenda&lt;br /&gt;6) Jing Wen&lt;br /&gt;7) Kenji&lt;br /&gt;8) Darren&lt;br /&gt;9) Lin Hui&lt;br /&gt;10) Hui Min&lt;br /&gt;11) Darling&lt;br /&gt;12) Wang Jing&lt;br /&gt;13) Wen Hui&lt;br /&gt;14) Feng Kun&lt;br /&gt;1. How did you get to meet 7 ? (Kenji)&lt;br /&gt;- P6 I think.&lt;br /&gt;2. What would you do if you &amp;amp; 13 never meet ? (Wen Hui)&lt;br /&gt;- Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;3. What would you do if 1 &amp;amp; 12 date ? (Cindy &amp;amp; Samantha)&lt;br /&gt;- Lesbian. :)&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever seen 14 cry ? (Feng Kun)&lt;br /&gt;- No, he is very serious one. Not a cry baby.&lt;br /&gt;5. Would 4 &amp;amp; 11 be a good couple? (Jia Jia &amp;amp; Darling)&lt;br /&gt;-Yes, of cus!&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you think 11 is attactive? (Darling)&lt;br /&gt;- She is very gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;7. What's 2's favourite colour ? (Wang Jing)&lt;br /&gt;- Dunnoe. Maybe rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;8. When was the last time you talk to 9 ? (Lin Hui)&lt;br /&gt;- Very long time no talk le. :(&lt;br /&gt;9. What language does 8 speak ? (Darren)&lt;br /&gt;- English and Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;10. Who is 13 going out with ? (Wen Hui)&lt;br /&gt;- Dunnoe eh.&lt;br /&gt;11. What grade is 12 in ? (Wang Jing)&lt;br /&gt;- Sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you ever date with 10 ? (Hui Min)&lt;br /&gt;-Yes!&lt;br /&gt;13. Where does 5 live ? (Brenda)&lt;br /&gt;- In Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;14. What's the best thing about 3 ? (Yan Ying)&lt;br /&gt;- She is pretty, nice and humorous. xD&lt;br /&gt;15. What would you want to tell 10 now ? (Hui Min)&lt;br /&gt;- I LOVE YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;16. What's the best thing about 8 ? (Darren)&lt;br /&gt;- Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you ever kissed 5 ? (Brenda)&lt;br /&gt;- Haven't leh. :(&lt;br /&gt;18. What was the best memories you have with 7 ? (Kenji)&lt;br /&gt;- Er... talk very much in MSN.&lt;br /&gt;19. When's the last time you're going to see 6 ? (Jing Wen)&lt;br /&gt;- Last day of sch.&lt;br /&gt;20. How is 14 &amp;amp; 12 different ? (Feng Kun &amp;amp; Wang Jing)&lt;br /&gt;- F.K. is very serious but Wang Jing is mad.&lt;br /&gt;21. Is 6 pretty ? (Jing Wen)&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah Chio bu!!&lt;br /&gt;22. What was the first impression of 11 ? (Darling)&lt;br /&gt;- Is she chinese or malay??&lt;br /&gt;23. How did you meet 5 ? (Brenda)&lt;br /&gt;- In the same sec class :)&lt;br /&gt;24. Is 1 your best friend ? (Cindy)&lt;br /&gt;- My girlfriend !!!&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you hate 12 ? (Wang Jing)&lt;br /&gt;- No, I love her.&lt;br /&gt;26. Have you seen 4 on the last month ? (Jia Jia)&lt;br /&gt;- Yes&lt;br /&gt;27. When was the last time you said to 3 ? (Yan Ying)&lt;br /&gt;-At modern dance.&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you been to 5's house ? (Brenda)&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;29. When's the next time your gonna see 10 ? (Hui Min)&lt;br /&gt;- School re-open. Meet at bus.&lt;br /&gt;30. Are you close to 13 ? (Wen Hui)&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you been to a movie with 4 before ? (Jia Jia)&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;32. Have you ever gotten into trouble with 8 ? (Darren)&lt;br /&gt;- Er.. dunnoe leh.&lt;br /&gt;33. Would you give 2 a hug ? (Samantha)&lt;br /&gt;- Yes!&lt;br /&gt;34. When have you lied to 3 ? (Yan Ying)&lt;br /&gt;- No, I am very honest.&lt;br /&gt;35. Is 1 good with socializing ? (Cindy)&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. She is very porpular. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----DONE!!!-----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-5550617893548120191?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5550617893548120191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=5550617893548120191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5550617893548120191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5550617893548120191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-stuck.html' title='I am stuck.'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8734907594612764249</id><published>2009-06-21T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:47:43.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fathers' Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fathers'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Day!!!! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;Wish that we have an extended holidays :)-----&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8734907594612764249?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8734907594612764249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8734907594612764249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8734907594612764249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8734907594612764249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Fathers&apos; Day'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8298124764998189527</id><published>2009-06-15T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:12:47.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So that's why I am now starting to cherish them...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright I am going to update my blog now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me tell u this, guess what, I finally know how to play Dota already. Last time when I play, I used to chiong to the other player till I die. But now, my brother teach me how to control myself so that I will not die so fast. But the money thingy is very hard to earn. One item cost me like a bomb. So when I play, I will always be the last, not the first one. Sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just know that I haven't done my holiday homework. OMG!!! I don't feel like doing it when it is holiday. Holiday is the day that we relax, not do any homework... I have only do finish my science worksheet (Ms. Wong, u see, I finish ur work first leh. I treat u so well right??). I still have 3 more homework left. The first one is english comprehension. Second is maths paper. N the third one is don't know what English presentation which I hate the most. U cannot read the passage. U must say it loudly to the whole class. And the worst is that it is also counted in the EXAM!!! I hate it. Why can't we just not do the presentation?? Why can't we just read the passage only?? Why must we conduct this presentation when 99% of the secondary 1 hates it?? I really don't know what the teachers in WGS is thinking. They think that everything that they do is good for us. Haha, like real. Why must we have exams?? Teachers don't trust our standards so they have exams to test whether we know what they are teaching or not. Or whether we are paying attention in class. Or they think we are idiots??? Things will be better if it is not so complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No more to post. But I have a phrase to give u all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;CHERISH WHAT U HAVE NOW, BEFORE U REGRET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8298124764998189527?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8298124764998189527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8298124764998189527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8298124764998189527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8298124764998189527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-thats-why-i-am-now-starting-to.html' title='So that&apos;s why I am now starting to cherish them...'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-9114241035598348911</id><published>2009-06-06T12:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T12:35:46.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hehe haha hoho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing to do... Do this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Real name : Tan Jia Xin&lt;br /&gt;2. Nickname : don't know&lt;br /&gt;3. Star sign : Virgo&lt;br /&gt;4. Male or Female : Female&lt;br /&gt;5. Pimary school : Marsiling Pri.&lt;br /&gt;6. Secondary school : Woodgrove&lt;br /&gt;7. Jc / Poly : Nope .&lt;br /&gt;8. Hair colour : Black(:.&lt;br /&gt;9. Long or Short : Middle&lt;br /&gt;10: Loud or Quiet: Middle&lt;br /&gt;11. Sweat or Jean : Huh?&lt;br /&gt;12.Phone or Camera: Phone&lt;br /&gt;13. Health Feak : Healthy&lt;br /&gt;14. Drink or Smoke : Drink&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you have a crush on someone : No&lt;br /&gt;16. Eat or drink : Drink&lt;br /&gt;17. Piercings : Two&lt;br /&gt;18. Tattoo : None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever ;&lt;br /&gt;19. Been in an airplane : No&lt;br /&gt;20. Been in a relationship : No&lt;br /&gt;21. Been in car accident : No, I am a good driver&lt;br /&gt;22. Been in a fist fight : No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firsts ;&lt;br /&gt;23.First piercing : Yes&lt;br /&gt;24. First best friend : Dunnoe forgot liao&lt;br /&gt;25. First award : Forgot&lt;br /&gt;26. First Crush : No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasts ;&lt;br /&gt;28. Last person you talked to : My mom&lt;br /&gt;29.Last person you texted : Cindy&lt;br /&gt;30. Last person(s) you watch a movie with : No one&lt;br /&gt;32. Last food you ate : Roti Prata :)&lt;br /&gt;33. Last movie you watch : Forgot&lt;br /&gt;34. Last song you listen to : Forgot&lt;br /&gt;35. Last thing you bought : I long time never go shopping&lt;br /&gt;36. Last person you hugged : My brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite ;&lt;br /&gt;37. Food : Sushi&lt;br /&gt;38. Drink : Ice Milo&lt;br /&gt;39. Clothing : Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;40 Book : The saga of Darren Shan&lt;br /&gt;41. Song : Many&lt;br /&gt;42. Flower : Lavender&lt;br /&gt;43. Colour : Many&lt;br /&gt;44. Movie : Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;45. Phrase : Don;t have any&lt;br /&gt;46. Subject : Depends on the teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ever done before ;&lt;br /&gt;47. Kissed the snow : No&lt;br /&gt;48. Celebrated Halloween : Nope&lt;br /&gt;49. Had your heart broken : No&lt;br /&gt;50. Went over the minutes in your cellphone : No&lt;br /&gt;52. Come out of closet : When I was young? Maybe&lt;br /&gt;53. Gotten pregnant : Nope.&lt;br /&gt;54. Had an abortion : No.&lt;br /&gt;55. Done something that you regretted : Yes, maybe..&lt;br /&gt;56. Broken a promise : Forgot&lt;br /&gt;57. Hide a secret : Of course&lt;br /&gt;58. Pretended to be happy : Maybe&lt;br /&gt;59. Met someone who changes your life : No&lt;br /&gt;60. Pretend to be sick : Yes&lt;br /&gt;61. Left the country: Ya&lt;br /&gt;62. Tries something you normally wouldn't try and like it : No.&lt;br /&gt;63. Cried over the sillest thing : Maybe&lt;br /&gt;64. Ran a mile : No&lt;br /&gt;65. Went to the beach with your best friend : No..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently ;&lt;br /&gt;67. Eating : Nothing .&lt;br /&gt;68. Drinking : Nothing .&lt;br /&gt;70. Listening to : I hate this part&lt;br /&gt;71. Plan for tomorrow : Must finish my June holiday assignments quickly&lt;br /&gt;72. Waiting for : No one&lt;br /&gt;73. Want kids : Haven't reach there yet&lt;br /&gt;74. Want to get married : I am still young&lt;br /&gt;75. Careers in mind : W8 till I grow older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is better ;&lt;br /&gt;76. Girl or Boy : GIRL&lt;br /&gt;77. Lips or eye : Eyes&lt;br /&gt;78. Shorter or taller : Taller&lt;br /&gt;79. Romantic or spontaneous : Romantic&lt;br /&gt;80. Nice stomach or nice arms : Nice arms&lt;br /&gt;81. Sensitive or loud : Loud&lt;br /&gt;82. Hook up or relationship : What is hook up??&lt;br /&gt;83. Trouble maker or hesistant : Trouble maker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever ;&lt;br /&gt;84. Lost glasses or contacts : No I never wear glasses&lt;br /&gt;85. Ran away from home : No&lt;br /&gt;86. Killed somebody : No&lt;br /&gt;87. Broken someone's heart : Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;88. Being arrested : No&lt;br /&gt;89. Cried when someone died : Forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in ;&lt;br /&gt;90. Yourself : Ya :)&lt;br /&gt;91. Miracles : Yes!&lt;br /&gt;92. Love at first sight : Maybe&lt;br /&gt;93. Heaven : Of course&lt;br /&gt;94. Santa claus : Yes. He always give me presents.&lt;br /&gt;96. Kiss on you first date : No&lt;br /&gt;97. Is there one person you wishes to be with now : No one&lt;br /&gt;98. Are you seriously happy with where you are in life : Sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;100. This is the 100th &amp;amp; last question .&lt;br /&gt;Tag ten people to do this quiz ! :D&lt;br /&gt;1. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;2. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;3. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;4. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;5. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;6. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;7. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;8. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;9. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;10. Dunnoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-9114241035598348911?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/9114241035598348911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=9114241035598348911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/9114241035598348911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/9114241035598348911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/hehe-haha-hoho.html' title='hehe haha hoho'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2203611782768041283</id><published>2009-05-28T16:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:39:10.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nowadays nothing to post. Everything is all the same. Go to school, come home, go to school and come home. Not interesting. Btw our class outing is on... maybe I think is 25 of June. But I cannot go cus too late already. If wanna have a class outing must have it on maybe in the middle of the holiday or early of the holiday but not so late. And some more it is held at Pasir Ris woh. So far how to go???!!!And I live in Malaysia but not Singapore. If wanna travel must at least have three hours of travelling cus from Pasir Ris travel to Woodlands must need around 1-2 hours then if wanna go custom, we need bout at least 1-2 hours too. So total time taken is bout three hours or so??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam finally is over^^ Can play in school but need to get back report books. Sad. My SA1 is very bad. Only three As (if music is also counted). Last time when in common test I get four As but now only three. Luckily I never get any Cs for my SA1. Miracle does happen. Cus my Chinese is very, very bad. For common test, I got C6 for my Chinese and my SA1 I got C5. But when I look at my overall score, I got B4!!! OMG I am over the moon. Cus only that stupid Chinese pull my grade down n my report book is very ugly cus have a C for my subject. But now, there is no more Cs anymore. Haha^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCAs damn sux. Holiday is the day for us to relax at home, do some shopping n maybe go overseas (Mexico the best!!), but CCAs is always on holidays. Luckily Modern Dance need not come to school for many days, just three days will do.But it is still very tiring leh. Still need to travel until so far just to go for practices. Write down my schedule incase i forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Modern Dance Practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;4 of June 2009 Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;9 am- 4 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P.E. Attire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;23 &amp;amp; 24 of June 2009 Tuesday &amp;amp; Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;9 am- 12 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P.E. Attire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Btw, if any of you play Restaurant City on facebook, can you kindly trade with me these following items if you have?? If don't have then nvm. If you needed them too then forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Sugar x6&lt;br /&gt;2)Potato x2&lt;br /&gt;3)Butter x2&lt;br /&gt;4)Sausages x2&lt;br /&gt;5)Flour x6&lt;br /&gt;6)Egg x2&lt;br /&gt;7)Cream x2&lt;br /&gt;8)Pumpkin x6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU VERY MUCH.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(if you can give me^^)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2203611782768041283?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2203611782768041283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2203611782768041283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2203611782768041283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2203611782768041283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/nowadays-nothing-to-post.html' title='MYE'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-6771319878180152723</id><published>2009-05-18T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T16:46:35.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel so bad inside...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I have put in a lot of effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;But in the end, it's all wasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm very sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I HATE YOU!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I HATE YOU!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I HATE YOU!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-6771319878180152723?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6771319878180152723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=6771319878180152723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6771319878180152723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6771319878180152723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-so-bad-inside.html' title='I feel so bad inside...'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8824852080537414401</id><published>2009-05-07T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:55:26.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickly days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yo! Finally posted^^ Nowadays, many people fell sick. Which includes me. But I am more seriously ill. First I have a fever of 39 Degree Celsius, so that's why I never go to school on last Monday. But never mind, cuz no exam is on. But on Tuesday, when I was about to go to school, I fainted in my house!!!! OMG!!! First time fainting. Have a very good experience of fainting in my house. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fainting caused me to take an M.C. from Tuesday to Thursday, which also caused me have to re-take my English paper the next Monday... Stay at home for one week, which is the same like having a one week holiday but in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss my friend so much when I was at home. Nothing to do. When I wake up, the surrounding was all white. Cuz it's the wall. Jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today just had a Maths paper 1 and also Design and Technology(which I think is very extra). Maths paper 1 is not so difficult like the paper 2, so done it in bout 40 min? I forgot to revise my DnT, cuz nothing to learn. All we do is making products, which is not graded in our SA1-.- So what's the point doing the product??? I prefer to tell us wad to learn and teach us the tools to use when doing something than to make a product which is not included in the exam. Samantha is dying soon. Cuz she have so many wrong answers in her DnT exam paper. First question, the answer is "Aesthetic" but she wrote "Design". Den another question, the answer is "Strip heater" n she wrote "Bending machine". Pray for her that she can score well for her DnT paper^^ Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8824852080537414401?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8824852080537414401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8824852080537414401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8824852080537414401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8824852080537414401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/sickly-days.html' title='Sickly days...'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-6286288133932706567</id><published>2009-04-25T14:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:37:05.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tuo xie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sterday heard a song called 妥協(tuo xie). Very nice n quite sad too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will grade it, 10/10. Very nice indeed. Go listen and u will love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;妥協 10/10&lt;br /&gt;大丈夫 8/10&lt;br /&gt;花蝴蝶 7/10&lt;br /&gt;慣性背叛 9/10&lt;br /&gt;降落傘8/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;All these songs above is nice. But what I love most is 妥協. Here is the lyrics xD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinyin-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/03/tuo-xie.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuo Xie 妥協&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;你　總愛編織謊言&lt;br /&gt;ni zhong ai bian zhi huang yan&lt;br /&gt;我　負責配合表演&lt;br /&gt;wo fu zhe pei he biao yan&lt;br /&gt;所有改變　只為了進入你的世界&lt;br /&gt;suo you gai bian zhi wei le jin ru ni de shi jie&lt;br /&gt;這情節　重複了一百遍&lt;br /&gt;zhe qing jie zhong fu le yi ai bian&lt;br /&gt;才發現　是你的心太野&lt;br /&gt;cai fa xian shi ni de xin tai ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;*你　劃定楚河漢界&lt;br /&gt;ni hua ding chu he han jie&lt;br /&gt;我　不能輕易犯規&lt;br /&gt;wo bu neng qing yi fan gui&lt;br /&gt;所有時間　都是先給了你優先權&lt;br /&gt;suo you shi jian dou shi xian gei le ni you xian quan&lt;br /&gt;不自覺　愛到不敢冒險&lt;br /&gt;bu zi jue ai dao bu gan mao xian&lt;br /&gt;成了你的傀儡一年兩年&lt;br /&gt;cheng le ni de kui lei yi nian liang nian&lt;br /&gt;才看見我有多狼狽&lt;br /&gt;cai kan jian wo you duo lang bei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;愛到妥協　到頭來還是無解&lt;br /&gt;ai dao tuo xie dao tou lai hai shi wu jie&lt;br /&gt;綁著你不讓你飛&lt;br /&gt;bang zhe ni bu rang ni fei&lt;br /&gt;歷史不斷重演　我好累&lt;br /&gt;li shi bu duan zhong yan wo hao lei&lt;br /&gt;愛到妥協　也無法將故事再重寫&lt;br /&gt;ai dao tuo xie ye wu fa jian gu shi zai zhong xie&lt;br /&gt;你已下最後通牒&lt;br /&gt;ni yi xia zui hou tong die&lt;br /&gt;我躲在我的世界&lt;br /&gt;wo duo zai wo de shi jie&lt;br /&gt;Repeat *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;你只是害怕一個人睡&lt;br /&gt;ni zhi shi hai pa yi ge ren shui&lt;br /&gt;我不想再為你掉淚&lt;br /&gt;wo bu xiang zai wei ni diao lei&lt;br /&gt;我了解不會變不在徘徊&lt;br /&gt;wo liao jie bu hui bian bu zai pai huai&lt;br /&gt;開始自己的明天&lt;br /&gt;kai shi zi ji de ming tian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-6286288133932706567?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6286288133932706567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=6286288133932706567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6286288133932706567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6286288133932706567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/tuo-xie.html' title='tuo xie'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2644083074602119873</id><published>2009-04-24T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T17:33:38.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suffering from a nervous break down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate her. Why she treats me so bad???? Have I done anything wrong? Or is there anything wrong bout my looks? Why do you have such a big expectation on us? Why can't we just be like wad we want? Why do you always want to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;interfere into our life?? I am going to have a nervous break down soon!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Can I just rest for awhile?? I am really feeling tired. Feel like sleeping. Living is very tough. If u let me choose, I would not live again. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PLEASE LET ME GO!!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2644083074602119873?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2644083074602119873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2644083074602119873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2644083074602119873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2644083074602119873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/suffering-from-nervous-break-down.html' title='Suffering from a nervous break down'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-5505671436299617050</id><published>2009-04-18T15:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:18:48.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday went to Jurong Point meet my cousin. Took MRT for bout... thirty minutes den reach Jurong Point around 3:30. Both of us go McDonalds have lunch. Not quite larh, just one packet of french fries n two ice milo. Then go shop until 5+ and went to her house xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Btw, today went for the wad CIP programme. Damn hot. Go collect from block 581. Many of the items were newspaper. Some were clothes. I feel like I am a karang guni. Collect all the items that people do not want anymore. But quite fun though. While collecting, one of the house have three dogs inside. When we came to the house, the dog bark like hell. At first i thought the barking sound of the dog is from the opposite side of the house, cause I saw one "statue" dog in the living room. But realised that it was just a statue. -.-" But the dog which is barking was damn scary. Black in colour, looks ferocious. That Wen Hui still not scared of "him"(dunnoe if it was a boy or girl), went to say hi to him. This is normal but she said," Can you go tell your owner that we want to collect recycle items?" The dog became silent, staring at her. I doubt he knows wad Wen Hui was talking lorh. Do dogs really noe wad people are talking??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Collect until 10:00 then w8 for Wang Jing. Wait until 12:00 then go to CWP makan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-5505671436299617050?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5505671436299617050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=5505671436299617050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5505671436299617050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5505671436299617050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/cip.html' title='CIP'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2398838500251067952</id><published>2009-04-12T11:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T12:10:28.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Just changed a new blogskin^^. I think I have used er... 2 hours to change one skin(woah that's a long time). Credits goes to Darren n Jia Jia for guiding me on, "How to change the blogskin???" Btw, today maybe go &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Harris(not Haris)&lt;/span&gt; bookstore buy Darren Shan volume 4, 5 and 6. Yay! Finally. I have been counting down the days for Sunday to come and finally haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing much to talk bout these few days. Homework after homework, quite boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;em&gt; Changing blogskin is never easy.^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2398838500251067952?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2398838500251067952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2398838500251067952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2398838500251067952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2398838500251067952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-skin.html' title='New skin'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2834748821786276616</id><published>2009-04-10T11:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T02:14:33.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darren Shan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lifes getting more and more miserable nowadays. Tons and tons of homework was given. Feel like transfering school, if cannot then I jump off the building, wearing bloody red dress, go to the roof top and say hello to everyone, and I will choose the time when it is time to go home^^.Den 1,2 and 3, fly down from the roof top to the parade square. So everyone will see how I die and also why I die xD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Joking larh. If I die many of u will miss me dhe(jkjk). But there is too much homework!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;1)Science Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;2)Letter writing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;3)Geography worksheet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;4)Tuition homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Do page 40-42.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Read page 44-45( must read cus teacher will ask us question dhe.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;5)Literature worksheet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;See so many homework! Oh My God!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Btw, gonna buy my Darren Shan(not Darren Tan) book volume 4,5 and 6^^ I hate reading that stupid Chicken Soup. Dunnoe wad they are talking. All about Love, Friendship n Family. Not something like er... adventures and also VAMPIRES!!! I love vampires. Especially Darren Shan. I usually thought that vampires are bad. But after reading three books that he wrote, I find that actually vampires are not that bad larh. They only took some blood away from our body but not suck until we are all white( that means there is no blood left in our body). According to the book, it says that there are two types of vampire in the world. One is like the author, Darren Shan, they only drink some of our blood and we still can live. But the other one is the so called "vampaneze", they drink all our blood. So people were mistaken by the vampire and the vampaneze. Both of the Vampires or Vampaneze started war n... dunnoe larh. Cuz I haven read volume four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all I can remember. I recomand u all, go buy that book. Damn interesting dhe xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2834748821786276616?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2834748821786276616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2834748821786276616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2834748821786276616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2834748821786276616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/lifes-getting-more-and-more-miserable.html' title='Darren Shan'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-7033881867710901334</id><published>2009-04-07T19:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T02:16:46.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loveless Act</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loveless Act&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVELESS Prologue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end,The goddess descends from the skyWings of light and dark spread afar,She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVELESS Act I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddessWe seek it thus, and take to the sky.Ripples form on the water's surfaceThe wandering soul knows no rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVELESS Act III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As the war sends the world hurtling towards destructionThe prisoner departs with his newfound loveAnd embarks on a new journey.He is guided by hope that the gift will bring blissAnd the oath that he swore to his friends.Though no oath is shared between the lovers,In their hearts they know they will meet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVELESS Act IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There is no hate, only joyFor you are beloved by the goddess.Hero of the Dawn, Healer of Worlds.Three friends go into battleOne is captured,One flies away,the one that is left becomes a hero.If we were to enact it,would I be the one to play the hero,Or would You?IndeedAfter all, your glory should have been mine.My Friend, the fates are cruelThere are no dreams, no honour remains.The arrow has left the bow of the goddess.My Soul corrupted by vengeance,Hath endures torment,To find the end of the journey in my own salvation.And Your eternal slumber.Now what i want most...is the 'Gift of the Goddess'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVELESS Act V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dreams of the morrow hath shattered soulPride is Lost.Wings stripped away, the end is nighSuch is... the fate of a monster.Even if the morrow is barren of promises,nothing shall forestall my return.If this world seeks my destruction...... It goes with Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-7033881867710901334?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7033881867710901334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=7033881867710901334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7033881867710901334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7033881867710901334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/loveless-act.html' title='Loveless Act'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-3325696721755024131</id><published>2009-04-03T22:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T11:47:52.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Updated^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Internet kenna shocked by lightning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;so no post for bout few weeks^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Btw, this year's sports day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;was the most boring ones in my whole life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;No food is allowed to bring in the stadium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;N the weather is burning hot too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Brought my tuition homework &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;to the stadium to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Den at tuition time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;both Kelvin Lee n Ng Zee Jie sabo me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;telling the teacher tat I do my work in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;the stadium!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;But the teacher like never hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Haha. Bleh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Btw, Kelvin Lee is very honest^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Cuz he told the teacher that he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;also do the composition in last minutes^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;To Kelvin Lee:"See I say good things of u leh xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Btw, 1E2 got the level champion(Woah!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Cin got two medals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;One is gold n the other is silver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;She is such a good runner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I am not joking. It is true.&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/2205284634125592324-3325696721755024131?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3325696721755024131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=3325696721755024131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3325696721755024131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3325696721755024131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/sports-day.html' title='Sports day'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2850268446800249666</id><published>2009-03-13T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:36:40.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class results out!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yoo Hoo!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tomorrow is carnival sales lerh^^ So excited, cuz I will be tending the stall at the front gate which has NO shelther. Bring sunblock with me as I will become a roasted pig after the carnival sales if the weather is super hot. We do not have any shelther to stay inside as we are the welcoming team....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I will be burnt to death if i stay there more that two hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hey peeps! Remember to go to our stall earlier cuz we have free milo^^, I am not joking, it is true. If u dun trust me, go find our Chairman n he will tell u^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Got bak my results today. My chinese is very bad. From A to C6. OMG!!!! But I get third in class worh. So surprise. So, by the looking at the information I have given u above, you can tell that my class's chinese standard is very low. Especially Keith, cuz he is english-educated. Everytime in chinese class he will ask Ms Sim:"老师, wad does _____ means??" Even a simple chinese word like "重要性" also dunnoe. I wonder how much he got for his chinese...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The total number of ppl in my class is 41. My class position is 10[woah!(jkjk)]. Percentage is very low. I only get 74% nia. I wonder who is the last in class worh. Cus position number 10 is 74% liao den if position number 41 maybe will get 60++ or even lesser 50++ or worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2850268446800249666?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2850268446800249666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2850268446800249666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2850268446800249666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2850268446800249666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/yoo-hoo-tomorrow-is-carnival-sales-lerh.html' title='Class results out!!!'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2600706962213170551</id><published>2009-03-10T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:42:56.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnival sales!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The carnival sales is just few days to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We are selling...(not too sure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-Milo(free) which can only last to 3000 people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-816 Mineral Bottles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-???? Lemon grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-300 Cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-???? Jellies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The carnival sales is starting from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;8:00a.m-4:30p.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Saturday 14 March 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;See, I remember so well. But only that I do not know how many Lemon Grass n Jellies we r selling. The name of the stall I shall name it........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHERBET LEMON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Nice right?? Cause I copied it from Harry Potter's book. But it is still nice as we are selling LEMON Grass.^^ Tell F.K. if this name is okay?? If not I shall box him.Hahahaha. JKJKJKJKJK. I am not that evil okays??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2600706962213170551?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2600706962213170551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2600706962213170551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2600706962213170551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2600706962213170551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/carnival-sales.html' title='Carnival sales!!!!!'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-5282954898868721331</id><published>2009-03-06T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:54:15.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;To&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hui Min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-5282954898868721331?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5282954898868721331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=5282954898868721331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5282954898868721331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5282954898868721331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-5940506255259720381</id><published>2009-02-27T15:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T16:11:15.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A peaceful day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today Ms Wong never come&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Science lesson n L.C.D lesson very boring but in L.C.D lesson we go to the hall for dunnoe wad saftey in the bus or M.R.T or dunnoe wad thingy then saw one &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;人妖&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;Long and coloured hair, wear pink T-shirt. Jia Jia, Samantha n Wen Hui thought that it was a girl but we look again..... SHOCKED!!! "She" is a man. OMG!!! The four of us was so shocked man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Then after the thing we go bak to our class. On the way back to our class, we saw the girl-liked guy walking down the stairs holding a box of dunnoe wad. All of us laugh until like hell. Ms Sim saw "him" also very shocked woh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Then went back to class,talk bout decoration of the class n the class T-shirt. Everyone must design one class T-shirt or else...dunnoe wad punishment. Write 500 words for the L.C.D reflection. In just two months I think I have wrote...bout 5 reflection every single reflection is not less then 100 words. Write until hand so tired, feel like chopping off my hands so that I no need to write any reflection anymore^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Music lesson came... go thru paper. Got 99/100!!!!. One marks to 100, feel like tearing the paper. Never write "s" for the minim n quaver!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1/2+1/2=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;100-1=99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;99=Great effort!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ringgggg!!!!~~~...... the bell rang , then I went to wait for my bus^^ Lend Jerry the mouse my P.S.P but no battery already so we change battery^^ Then Abel(dunnoe how to spell his name) came to the foyer(His hand writing very ugly.). Ciinndddyyy came down after awhile n the bus came. Everyone came. Took the bus n brrrrrroooooommmmmmm went to Fuchun Primary. Go to their canteen to buy drink. I lied to the drink stall auntie that I am fuchun primary 的人(I AM SO BAD THAT I LIED TO AN AUNTIE!!!). By lying to people, my punishment is to be a vegetarian for 7x7=49 days. But I noe that I cannot do that, so forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-GO HOME N THATS THE END OF MY STORY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-A PEACEFUL DAY...-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-5940506255259720381?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5940506255259720381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=5940506255259720381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5940506255259720381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5940506255259720381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/peaceful-day.html' title='A peaceful day...'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-5076271979820465443</id><published>2009-02-13T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:39:03.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='^^'/><title type='text'>So touching....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;我最爱的人是你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;男人背叛患上绝症的妻子，跟另一个女人偷情。妻子死后，他却托儿子对她的遗体说：“我最爱的人是你。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;既然一个男人能够在妻子过身时对她说：“我最爱的人是你。”那为什么他又要背叛她呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;也许，这就是爱情最恐怖的地方。他爱你，不代表他不会背叛你。他背叛你，也不代表他不爱你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;“最爱”和“爱”的分别，不是他又没有和你长相厮守，也不是他这刻是不是在你身边。所谓，“最爱”，是我们把我们爱过的人里一个比较。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;他爱他的时候，是曾经爱到一百分的，是最深最深的爱了。无论那一百分的时候有多长，种算是拿过一百分。现在，他爱上另一个女人，他甚至为了那个女人而离开她。他现在最爱的这个女人。然而，他爱她，是八十分的爱。跟一百分比较，还是有二十分的距离。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;你曾经爱过一个人到一百分。敬天，你爱上另一个人，但是你已经不像从前，你已经无法再爱一个人爱到一百分了。一个人老了，或者长大了，经历的事情太多，见过的悲欢太多，已经无法回到一百分的阶段，八十分已经是极限。那些一百分的岁月原来是生命中最美好的日子。即使后来变成六十分，他仍然是唯一拿过一百分的女人。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-5076271979820465443?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5076271979820465443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=5076271979820465443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5076271979820465443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/5076271979820465443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-touching.html' title='So touching....'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8897480686562978650</id><published>2009-02-06T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:06:46.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today 1E1 got scolded for videoing teacher while teaching-.- All handphone got confiscated until end of the period. We broke many histories for the 10 yrs record in Woodgrove Sec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)The most student in the best class got caught for ankle socks.&lt;br /&gt;2)Using handphone in class to vidoe teacher while she was teaching the wrong things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3)Whole class late for excursion. The excursion starts at 2:00 pm but no one turns up at 2 o' clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4)Two students got suspension for the first few weeks in school because they fights in class I think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;5)SMS-ing in class while the teacher is teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I think no more already. Broke five records in just one months. The most serious case of all is the video-ing the teacher while the teacher is teaching. Today at assembly, discipline master told us to stayback for checking our handphone to see whether we have any video that is related to the case. Luckily I dun have any handphone, or else my handphone may get confiscated for maybe three to four days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Write 500 words for reflection on wad we have done wrong today, and apologise to Ms Wong for being rude in class and many more. Write until my hands so tired. Got scolded by bout six teachers including Vice-principal I think so. After scolding then write reflection on what we have done wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;At L.C.D lesson, Ms Sim got one copy of moral story and told Rachel to read to the whole class. After the story-telling, teacher told us about the moral of the story and what exactly we have done wrong, and why many teachers were shocked to heard that 1E1's discipline is so bad. Then came music lesson, which was the most enjoyable period in today. But in the end still got a little bit of scolding by Ms Seow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;After music was the time to go home but we stayed for the returning of handphones. Talked for bout 45min? Then finally, handphones returned, case solved but I have missed my bus... No choice then decided to take public bus. I was the first one who rushed out of the class as the teacher said pack our bags, I carry my bags, say goodbye to the teachers then rushed off. But in the end still missed the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Many miserable things happened in today. Feelings badly affected. And last thing is that 1E1's reputation is also badly affected. We are&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INFAMOUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8897480686562978650?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8897480686562978650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8897480686562978650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8897480686562978650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8897480686562978650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/bad-day-today.html' title='Bad Day Today'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-3396760222252869899</id><published>2009-01-29T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:36:02.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The same old things repeated day by day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Long time no post lerh,cuz everyday the same old thing...went home, shower, sleep, do homework, watch tv, bath again den went to dream-.- Repeated day after day, very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIAN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;at home, nothing happened lately(example:someone fell off to the drain.).Not even a single things had happened.This year's new year was the most &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BORING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; new year ever in my whole life!!! Very &lt;em&gt;guai&lt;/em&gt; this year as i never gamble^^. Only play cards lorh, no money dhe.At granny's house dunnoe how to play &lt;em&gt;Mahjong,&lt;/em&gt; so take the tiles n stack together become pyramids(very tall too^^), but fell off when my cousin took one tile n throw at it...Today, Ms. Nora told us to find a short story, n must memorise it too for dunnoe wad programme...(sian) Den at Mother Tongue class got a test, the first ten question, two dunnoe, the rest some not sure n some i think is the answer lorh. After school, at Singapore custom saw Jing Wen n Lin Hui^^ den took bus(Ciin,Jing Wen,Lin Hui n me too).Cindy change to superman bus left the three of us(sob...).We too, change bus at my bus driver's house(that was the most dreadful thing to go to his house...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;,the house has three dogs that looks scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Secondly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;,the house is dirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lastly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;,the attitude of the driver is bad.After shooing away the three &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCARY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; dogs, went home n continue to do the things i usually do^^. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO ONE FELL INTO THE DRAIN TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-3396760222252869899?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3396760222252869899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=3396760222252869899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3396760222252869899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3396760222252869899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/01/same-old-things-repeated-day-by-day.html' title='The same old things repeated day by day...'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-300061512363835741</id><published>2009-01-10T17:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T18:04:39.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days 1 night camping~ :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOL camping at school so boring...First day in the morning we plae ice breaking games the student leader tell us to plae the so called "blow-it-blow (blow wad?) blow the person who is wearing specs" no one change places. all of us was like ... dun care? Den when we had our meal,we can't eat till everyone has their rice on their plate even hungry oso cannot eat, if eat den get scolding...-.- At night, sleep at the hall. when we were sleeping, the teacher walk up n down, inspecting us as if we were prisoners like that(can't sleep if people keep on walking in the middle of the night-.-). Next day morning go do cheers for 1e1. Kept on shouting n shouting(the action is ugly too). Den go present the cheers, sing until half-way forgot the lyrics(even the student leaders oso) den everyone so quite, until the last words is loud nia... After the presentation, the judges was giving out prizers for yesterday's games guess wad, 1E1 GOT ---------&gt; 0 PRIZERS wow!!~ Then the student leader saes cus we focus on our study only(book-worm) so dun get any prizers^^.(LOL!!~)After the presentation, dunnoe go where,i oso forgot. At camp fire time Jia Jia suddenly said,"Jia Xin, i stomach pain." den both of us go to the toilet. Jia Jia told me to go out first. After that our class cheer again n oso the other classes. After the campfire, Aaron(think so, cuz cannot see properly at night) was saying out the results for the best cheer-leading group(think so). N again we got nothing... all of us was like "ayah academic more important than this...". Den after the campfire, all parents go eat n i heard womanizer^^. Den took Wang Jing's mother's car go to malaysia custom, den my parents come fetch me at the petrol station [dunnoe where(dun even bother to noe.)].After that,we go for supper n went home den sleep(of course got bath-.-).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-300061512363835741?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/300061512363835741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=300061512363835741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/300061512363835741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/300061512363835741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-days-1-night-camping.html' title='2 days 1 night camping~ :)'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-4777477958378609473</id><published>2009-01-03T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:54:50.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing to post...^^so post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday To&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nur Darling Imelda^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-4777477958378609473?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4777477958378609473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=4777477958378609473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4777477958378609473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/4777477958378609473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='happy birthday to you'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-476561605225516583</id><published>2008-12-30T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:34:17.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ART!! &lt;(^.^)&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Starting on yesterday...do art painting in midnight around 1:30am(think so larh) cuz dunnoe wanna do wad at home cuz if walk up walk down at home will sacre ppl n can't sleep too. So do art!!! is great haha. Make jig-saw puzzle myself no nid to buy, so good^^Take out four A4 paper from computer table n draw apple.(banana too)Using sketch n paint^^. Too boring den do jig-saw puzzle. Do until 2:30am still not tired. N at night oso can't sleep too.-.- Today oso very boring so do another two jig-saw puzzle that i made.(so fun)But then do two hour of art neck so pain..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-476561605225516583?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/476561605225516583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=476561605225516583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/476561605225516583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/476561605225516583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2008/12/art.html' title='ART!! &lt;(^.^)&gt;'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-6832635605044179643</id><published>2008-12-27T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T14:33:45.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Testing... 1&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3 Prefer this ^^cuz someone complain saes "ur words is so small"-.- Ithink this better cuz i can''t see too.I hate vomiting cuz on the 24 of december ate so full n go home vomit...dunnoe y headache too wanna die-.-Go 'fortunate' eat on the 24 dunnoe celebrate wad i only eat nia.This year's christmas is the lousiest(dunnoe how to spell^^)lorh, cuz only stay at home watch tv...den my brothers go jogging but i dun wanna go-.- too tired to go, stay at home watching tv better^^      Today nothing special but my mom wanna bake cake^^haha can plae flour too xD&lt;br /&gt;Synthesis: I love choco cake.I love vanilla cake more&lt;br /&gt;                _____ prefer ______________ to _________________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                              &lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Must answer cuz will get $$ xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-6832635605044179643?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6832635605044179643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=6832635605044179643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6832635605044179643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/6832635605044179643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='merry christmas'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-2913573445364547855</id><published>2008-12-20T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T15:19:11.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dj max Portable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woke up abt 10:30 go plae viwawa, plae til 2:00 then plae PSP(DJ Max).Firstly plae Blythe restart four times still cannot max combo wanna break the PSP lorh, break 4 times on blythe.Second plae Brandnewdays no restaring this time ^^ but break 3 times lorh -.- Squeeze i got the highest record that my bro don hav ^^ but break one time.Den plae for another six song that i don wanna sae how many break cuz got one song i plae til gameover lorh.Den go listen to song on youtube CIRCUS n some songs which i prefer not to rite too many ^^.Den......... nth to rite bb.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-2913573445364547855?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2913573445364547855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=2913573445364547855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2913573445364547855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/2913573445364547855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2008/12/dj-max-portable.html' title='Dj max Portable'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-7577858210349674737</id><published>2008-12-19T18:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T19:03:56.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hate that stupid malaysia custom'/><title type='text'>Christmas here i come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today go Woodgrove Sec.Walk until like hell, leg pain too.N also the stupid malaysia custom. So big for wad. Inside nothing dhe but got free air-con ^^.Reach home 2:00 pm.Cuz go out to eat.Go home bath n rest on my bed. den dunnoe y doze off,woke up is 5:53 pm liao.Tomorrow go Aunt's Christmas Party yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I luv eating fried chicken cuz my mom saes i am so skinny but i don't think so lorh....After party go granny's house to see my cousin. They are rare to see in my granny's house lorh, so mus go.0n 25 of December go to Singapore to celerbrate Christmas,sure many ppl dhe.Nothing to write lerh................^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-7577858210349674737?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7577858210349674737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=7577858210349674737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7577858210349674737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7577858210349674737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-here-i-come.html' title='Christmas here i come'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-1531450908541470928</id><published>2008-12-18T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:47:03.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='...................................'/><title type='text'>Van Helsing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch Van Helsing at night the dae before haha. Watch until 1:30am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quite a nice movie actually : ) I like the way the vampires (females) speak ... sort of cool and devilish ...duh of course devilish . Believe it or not  frankenstein 's a good guy who , together with Van Helsing and Anna , sets out to fight against Count Dracula and the vampires in Transylvania. Both Van helsing and Anna benifited from frankenstein and had also given frankenstein a respect as a good and normal creature unlike other civilians who despise frankentein. Thumbs up for this movie XD rating 8/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-1531450908541470928?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1531450908541470928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=1531450908541470928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1531450908541470928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/1531450908541470928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2008/12/van-helsing.html' title='Van Helsing'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-8932075377603394430</id><published>2008-11-28T14:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T14:51:58.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merry Christmas to me'/><title type='text'>Going to grandma's house in just one day^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Going to my grandma house in juz one dae to go (haha), finally going liao.This is the last time posting until the dae i came posting.(无聊) -.- Wish me a Merry Christmas n a Happy New Year ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-8932075377603394430?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8932075377603394430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=8932075377603394430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8932075377603394430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/8932075377603394430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/going-to-grandmas-house-in-just-one-day.html' title='Going to grandma&apos;s house in just one day^^'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-3534435256898194210</id><published>2008-11-27T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T14:52:22.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boriiinq at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Boring at home dunnoe wan to do wad leh-.-   Wish can go to grandma's house faster. xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Viewers go see ur message^^ thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-3534435256898194210?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3534435256898194210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=3534435256898194210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3534435256898194210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/3534435256898194210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/boriiinq-at-home.html' title='Boriiinq at home'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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-2205284634125592324.post-7127770427701735565</id><published>2008-11-26T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:22:36.307+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miss my friends alot'/><title type='text'>I luv school re-open.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;First time do bloging lol so shocked as my two brothers dun have any (haha)xD.So boring at home do nothing.I WANNA GO BACK TO SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!(to see my friends) Wanna go to grandma's house feeling so excited but a very long journey though.^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2205284634125592324-7127770427701735565?l=sacred-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7127770427701735565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2205284634125592324&amp;postID=7127770427701735565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7127770427701735565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2205284634125592324/posts/default/7127770427701735565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacred-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-luv-school-re-open.html' title='I luv school re-open.'/><author><name>Jia Xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06856132136947818386</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>
