<?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-1391546394114526152</id><updated>2011-09-12T22:10:31.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Law of LK</title><subtitle type='html'>It's all about the journey to lead the way to conquer the best...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391546394114526152.post-8116978570339620555</id><published>2010-12-15T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T22:34:18.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've moved!!</title><content type='html'>Alright, this blog is long dead, but for whomever who randomly decides to visit this blog, know that I have switched to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://dedicata.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys there! :D Cheers~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-8116978570339620555?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/8116978570339620555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/8116978570339620555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/8116978570339620555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-moved.html' title='I&apos;ve moved!!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-7820820933832119489</id><published>2010-02-14T03:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T03:33:32.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About my vision...</title><content type='html'>I want it to be perfect. That's why I'm not wearing spects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you would say: It's not possible. It won't work. It'll get worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what I say to that is: NO IT WON'T. MY EYESIGHT WILL IMPROVE AND I KNOW IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the people I saw ask me the same three questions: (My answers)&lt;br /&gt;1) What happened to your spects? (They're at home.)&lt;br /&gt;2) Are you wearing contacts? (No.)&lt;br /&gt;3) Wah, then you can see ah? (Yep.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will ask me why? I will say "Long story". Here's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called "The Secret".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says, what I want I will get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must have no doubts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you all know, I'm not wanting perfect vision so that I look pretty. Nope, I don't care that much about my looks. Yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I doing this then? Simple. For my future. For my career. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, so now you guys know what I want to be. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Happy CNY, Happy Valentine's, Happy Birthday Yi Leng, Happy Belated Tian Yoon! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-7820820933832119489?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/7820820933832119489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2010/02/about-my-vision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7820820933832119489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7820820933832119489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2010/02/about-my-vision.html' title='About my vision...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-5048823075127251208</id><published>2010-02-03T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T20:15:46.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This marks the end.</title><content type='html'>For those who are closer to me, you guys would know what I've been doing for the past month. I've been planning and going to birthday after birthday, party after party. Fuei's birthday, Kimmy's farewell, Wai Wai's birthday, wanted-to-go-but-didn't Gerald's birthday, Wen Di's birthday, and today, Tiang's birthday. This marks the end of my tired days, sleepless nights, and big load of fun. Changing to serious mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that, I would like to talk about Tiang's birthday. I've worked super hard for this one, planning since last year, cause of a promise, so I want to tell the world what we originally had in mind and what I did...Bear with me, this is gonna be super long. Just shorter than my last year's birthday's...But that's cause I have no photos on this one. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year Tiang planned the second half of my birthday. And at that time, we were really really close. She said that every year, she plans her own birthday celeb. I made a promise to her right then. I promised her that I would plan her 17th birthday and make it so full of surprises. On her side, she has to blog about it. Later, we drifted apart, which made me kinda sad, but I got over it...And the promise however, stayed strong and grew stronger. So I started planning since last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so what happened is this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to her class to copy her class timetable from Yi Leng. Thanks Yi Leng btw!! My original plan was to sneak into her class and hide wishes in all sorts of random places. While I was copying halfway, Tiang came out and spotted me. And MAN WAS SHE GANAS!! Hahahaha... Anyways, I changed my mind cause I realized that it would be easier and safer if her class people did it. So I contacted Khye Zheng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a stalker if you wish, but I managed to find out the 10 people that Tiang is closest to in class, and it has become my common knowledge that she likes Miss Wong. So on Monday midnight, before I slept, I was busy making small cards and pasting ribbons on them to pass to Khye Zheng the next day. My plan was to get them to hide the cards in all sorts of places, such as her text books, pencil case, etc. And also I suggested to put a message in her calculator, as in type it in the calculator. That was all for my plans in 5S7. Tiang, the other stuff they did to you, such as writing on your arm, has NOTHING to do with me! Hahahahaha...And oh yeah, thanks a lot Khye Zheng!!  :D And also thanks to Tiang's friends who wrote the wishes, thanks to Miss Wong also who wrote the wish to Tiang, and also BIG THANKS TO HONG KEN, aka Hermes the messenger boy! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the form's verdicts when I told them where I wanted the location to be: Tiang's house. Most of them went "Whoa." Hahahaha. It was a good idea, special too. Btw Tiang, I got this idea when we were on our way back from Sunway Pyramid after Fuei's birthday. It's a perfect location: No money is required, no time is wasted, you didn't notice but you actually given me the permission to go to your house, and most of all, you wouldn't expect it at all. Naturally I was thinking how to get your mom's number. My first plan was to look at the school computer records (you'll be surprised what resources I have) but I decided against it. Cause once I went into class, I saw: Wei Liang. Since you guys knew each others when you were younger, I supposed that he had your mom's number. And I was right. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My BIG thanks here goes to my twin bro Wei Liang. I was totally freaked when the time came for me to call Tiang's mom. So I turned to Wei Liang. Again, he was a good choice: She knew him so she would trust him, and he knew her so he won't fear her. So Wei Liang helped me call her and laid out the basic plan for her. Originally we wanted to bring lunch there cause it would be weird asking her mom to cook. But her mom offered. So I took the offer. Hehe. Thanks Aunty! (Tiang, if you're reading this help me thank your mom again. She is AWESOME! And I believe we all agree that the lunch was AWESOME too! Haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then next up was the presents. I had a couple of ideas I have been thinking of since last year: A radio dedication and a jigsaw puzzle. Let's talk about that radio dedication first. Tiang, I want you to know that LISTENING TO STATION AFTER STATION WAITING FOR A RADIO DEDICATION IS PURE TORTURE!!! Hahaha...I wanted some deejay to say something along the lines of "Hey, now is the time for our radio dedications! Who's on the line?" and I waited for this for about two days and no result at all!! I've went online to every radio station that I knew, checked out their programs, went to Youtube to search, and all to no prevail. It's kinda sad case, cause I rarely listen to the radio, so I know nothing about it at all. In the end, I came up with an idea. We could pretend that we switched the station, and coincidentally it began with the dedications straightaway. So I went ahead with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I collected birthday wishes recorded from the form. So here I officially thank the form according to the order of the way I arranged the recording in the end...Thank you to YI HE, JOANNE (and her sister), DAPHNE, SOOK WEI, SUZANNA, SHUK LING, JONATHAN, JING HUI, ALISON, KENG XIN, ZI QIAN, GERALD, FUEI LO, and not forgetting, LI YEN! Thanks to you guys for the cooperation that you've given me...And I know I've been annoying cause I kept bugging you guys for the recording, but it turned out well, and Tiang was real happy...so it's all worth it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, joining the recordings together was not as torturous as listening to station after station. XD Anyways, it wasn't easy. I didn't have the Cutter and Joiner program, so I had to download trials from online, and the trials had loads of limitations. That was kind of annoying. I feel bad about letting you know this Tiang, but I decided that I'm gonna write everything here, so...I finally finished joining the recording at 1.30 am. It was difficult, having to stay up so late, not wearing spects some more...And know that I'm no comp pro. But all the while, I kept two words in my head: For Tiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recordings aside...Now for the jigsaw puzzle. On Saturday, I went online to search for info on custom made jigsaw puzzles. I had a picture in mind. Not of Tiang, but of a trumpet. It's a really magnificent picture, and I love it. I used it in the slide for the concert last year. Anyways...All the custom made puzzles were too expensive and took too long to make. So I decided to go shopping and look for trumpet puzzles. On Sunday, my parents brought me to Mid Valley. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I would like to officially thank MY PARENTS, especially my MOM for being so supportive! My mom actually agreed to fetch Tiang to her house, allowed me to skip tuition, agreed to buy a cake for Tiang and send it over to her house earlier, agreed to bring me to Mid Valley, helped me look for the jigsaw puzzle, and etc etc. I love you mom! Thanks for supporting me...I'm really touched! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, anyways, at MV I couldn't find any trumpet puzzles at all. Went to Jusco, Metrojaya, Toys 'R' Us and Jigsaw Puzzle World, but couldn't find anything suitable. So I decided to make a puzzle myself. I selected the picture, edited it by adding words on it, and took it to the printing shop to print on hard paper. Then I got the form to sign on it and write some wishes and stuff...And I also got Sir to leave Tiang a birthday message. It was pretty cool, so THANKS SIR!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...Getting the form to write on it was a difficult and super risky task. I managed to print it only on Tuesday after school, so I only had Wednesday morning to fill it up. My original plan was to pass it to S10 people, then at the second period they pass it to S9 people, then at 3rd and 4th period when they went to PJK (and S7 is in the lab hehe) they pass it to S8 people, and S8 people pass to S6 people, and S6 people go to dewan kuliah to find me and pass it to me during recess. Then right after recess I would go and find Keng Xin and finally, take it back to class for Johnny Boy to write. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the original plan. I don't want to mention what really happened...I still feel guilty for that. Let's just say it's not exactly right. But the end result is the same: everyone wrote on the puzzle, and I cut it up into five parts when I got to Tiang's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After presents...time to talk about the plan! The original: Fuei bringing Tiang, blindfolded, into mom's car, then mom drives them to Tiang's house with a lot of detours. During the journey, the recording will be played. At the meantime, Fuei's dad fetch us there first, to prepare. When Tiang arrives, we scatter pop pop over the floor and get her to step over it. Then she goes into the house, cut cake etc. And then I give her part one of the puzzle, we hide two parts in the house, one in her room and one at the front of her house, and also we put part 4 in a bowl of water, then part 5 in a bowl of flour. Parts 4 and 5 can only be removed using her mouth. XD That was pretty much it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really happened: The bunch of us went by LRT to her house. I didn't know the way so I actually Google Map-ed it to find. Google Map claims it took 42 minutes to walk from the Kelana Jaya station to her house. Following her mom's directions, it took us less than 15 minutes. =.= Anyways, thanks again to Tiang's mom for bringing us to her place, letting us use the house and also providing lunch! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after we reached the Kelana Jaya LRT station, mom went to fetch Fuei and Tiang. I was being so secretive about the location, and the best part is Tiang didn't suspect AT ALL!!! Haha...Wei Liang told me that Tiang's mom told him that Tiang told her that she would be back at 6. Hehe. Proves that she's absolutely clueless. And somehow word spread that we would be going to McD. Obviously it's a rumour created to put her off track...But I'm curious...Who created it?? Whoever it is, it's a brilliant idea. I salute you! Haha...Can't believe I didn't think of that. Anyway, Fuei delayed Tiang until we arrived at the station, so she actually told her that we were decorating McDonalds!! XD Seriously man, only Fuei can think of such things. She is seriously the PERFECT person for delaying other people...She's proved it twice already, once with Kimmy, once with Tiang. Haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, once they arrived at the house, Tiang kena splashed. HAHA!! That was awesome. I didn't manage to splash her =.= cause I was busy lighting the candles. I realized I'm sucky at lighting anything. Haha. So she, while dripping wet, blown the candles off the cake. :D Then she changed and we had lunch. Lunch was fun. We talked a lot, laughed a lot, and drank Pepsi out of a bowl. Hahahahaha! That's seriously amusing, hope Tiang gives more details about that in her blog. After lunch, was the "treasure hunting" time. Earlier, while I was busy filling water in a pail to splash her, Yi He, Joanne, Suzanna and Shuk Ling hid the four pieces of the jigsaw puzzle in her living room. I gave her part 1. So. Tiang found Yi He's piece first, under the tissue box. It was amusing seeing her failing to find Joanne's piece, cause it was right there in plain view, on her calendar. But all the same, she found it next. She found Suz's piece under the paper used as her mouse pad. And Shuk Ling was really amazing at hiding things. Nobody could guess where she hid it man. That girl hid her piece in the printer! As in she lifted the cover and put it in! XD Geng man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I "laminated" the assembled puzzle piece for Tiang. It's a bit odd and clumsy looking, but as Qian said, it's the thought that counts. Oh, I think I forgotten to mention the people who went. I went ahead with Suz, Qian, Jo, Shuk Ling and Yi He. Fuei went with Tiang. Sook Wei came later, alone. And finally, Alison came with Jia Ann (I think cause she didn't want to take the LRT alone, it's not safe after all.) Thanks to you guys for coming along!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we left soon after that. It was raining but what the heck. That marked the end of the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Tiang, this also marks the end of the promise I made last year. I feel kinda satisfied knowing that Tiang is really, absolutely, amazingly HAPPY. There's a lot that I want to say to her...Tiang, if you're reading this, I hope we can sit down and talk face to face. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda tempted to post the recording up here or on Facebook, but I know if I do that, I'll be sorta betraying the form, so I'm not gonna do it. It's kinda personal anyway. Know that Tiang was touched by that recording... And be satisfied! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiang, don't feel bad once you read this cause I'm gonna post it anyway. I haven't touched my homework for three days, haven't slept before midnight for three days, haven't gone a day without thinking about this celeb and worrying about it for three days. Oh, and I basically didn't pay much attention in class, didn't touch my band stuff and prefect stuff either for three days. Oh yeah, not mentioning that I skipped tuition and rumah stuff to be at the celeb for you. At first I wanted to just disappear and tell you that the biggest surprise that I could give you is my absence, but I decided against it. I wanted to make sure that they day would be perfect for you, and the only day to do that was to be there myself. These are my sacrifices for you, and I know they're all worth it. For you, Tiang. Pour vous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus, this marks the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For a shorter version of the same event, you could probably refer to Tiang's blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-5048823075127251208?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/5048823075127251208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-marks-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5048823075127251208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5048823075127251208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-marks-end.html' title='This marks the end.'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-1103004170766033580</id><published>2009-12-22T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:34:55.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm BACCCKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Back from Aussie! I've got a lot of stuff to write, a lot of things to say. But now I forgotten liao, haha. You know why? Cause I'm watching TV while posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, Carol, if you're reading this (I doubt it though) THANKS A LOT FOR GIVING US THE MOST MEMORABLE AUSSIE TRIP EVER!!! Erm, I mean for now. Who knows? Maybe we'll go to Aussie again and you'll give us a more memorable trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I appreaciate the friends we made in Aussie: Jimmy, Wei Leng, Jose, Adam, Justin, Anthony...Haha. And Carlos, if he counts. Mostly Jimmy, Wei Leng and Jose though. You guys are seriously fun...I really miss you guys. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random stuff: Chocolate pancakes are YUMMY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiks. I obviously can't think properly. The TV's very alluring. Haha. Anyways...Although I've missed my band friends, especially my form, my section and my JTMs (who rock on always :D)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-1103004170766033580?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/1103004170766033580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-baccckkkkk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/1103004170766033580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/1103004170766033580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-baccckkkkk.html' title='I&apos;m BACCCKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-8559205795739340460</id><published>2009-12-09T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:41:00.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Side effects of a complex lens</title><content type='html'>You're still amusing, still manage to make me laugh. But now you're different. Ever since you got the complex lens, especially lately, I don't know you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happened to you:&lt;br /&gt;Perasan-ness increased&lt;br /&gt;Caring-ness decreased&lt;br /&gt;Zat-people-ness increased&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are you and what have you done with that best friend of mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah I do realize I'm talking in circles. Ah well. So as long as the person I'm talking about gets it, it's enough. Till next time.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-8559205795739340460?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/8559205795739340460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/12/side-effects-of-complex-lens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/8559205795739340460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/8559205795739340460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/12/side-effects-of-complex-lens.html' title='Side effects of a complex lens'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-6382399483209667189</id><published>2009-11-16T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:18:45.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU BROTHER!</title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to a guy, a guy who has been by my side during my worst times, a guy who's my teacher, my rival, my source of confidence, my best friend, my partner and most of all, my brother. THANK YOU GERALD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that he has been really nice to me. He's always helped me, taught me all I knew about playing the flute and piccolo, taught me a whole lot about music, opened my eyes to new perspectives, advised me on a lot of stuff, gave me utmost confidence, made me laugh, trusted me and always ready to lend me a willing ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No words can do justice to the help, care, friendship, confidence and brotherly love that you have given me since I joined band. Seriously Gerald...you rock! All that you have done for me is greatly appreciated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm owing you...but I don't know how to pay you back. But I know that if you need something, I will try my best to give it to you. You mean a lot to me, bro. I would be very sad if you leave me, but that day has to come sooner or later. I truly appreciate the times we spend together. I hope the feeling is mutual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time, from your loving sister&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-6382399483209667189?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/6382399483209667189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/11/thank-you-brother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/6382399483209667189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/6382399483209667189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/11/thank-you-brother.html' title='THANK YOU BROTHER!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-5924490171978046187</id><published>2009-10-11T19:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:12:43.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So freakin' hot!!</title><content type='html'>My God. The weather is so freakin' hot man. HAHA! No, I'm not talking about some guy. Hot guys are rare around these areas. Most hot guys are only found behind screens. And those type are un-touchable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I did not write this post to talk about hot guys. I just noticed that a friend of mine has updated her blog so I decided to do the same too. Haha. The weather is so hot man. I take a long time to sleep at night because it's hot. And I cannot study either. No mood. It's really too hot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PANAS LAR. SOMEONE DO SOMETHING ABOUT THAT HOT HOT WEATHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad case. Stupid update. I'm typing this crap while watching Spongebob. This is boring. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-5924490171978046187?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/5924490171978046187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-freakin-hot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5924490171978046187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5924490171978046187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-freakin-hot.html' title='So freakin&apos; hot!!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-6727277092529250903</id><published>2009-10-02T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T23:41:38.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm healed.</title><content type='html'>Indeed, time is the best medicine for any internal bleedings. (Not literally, though). Finally, I think it's about a month now since that emo thing happened to me. Well. Finally I can smile again. Finally I'm healed. And finally I'm able to forgive her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I wanna thank my friends. Seriously, if you guys weren't there for me, I would have collapsed like, real badly. Here I'm thanking Shu-Li, Woon Khai, Suz, Wen Di, Sook Wei, Kim Yap...Especially Woon Khai. Seriously, THANK YOU DADDY!!! Thank you for being there and being crazy when I need you. Thank you for saving me from myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to two someones, I'm glad you guys are back by my side again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam is boring me out~~~ =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-6727277092529250903?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/6727277092529250903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-healed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/6727277092529250903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/6727277092529250903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-healed.html' title='I&apos;m healed.'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-1982713088351454121</id><published>2009-09-04T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:07:39.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It has begun.</title><content type='html'>Yes, I am very well aware that I have not updated for a LONG time. I have been busy for that much time. I'm still busy, but I think I better just leave a (hopefully) short note here before I go on with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many many things happened to me within this period of silence. I have changed...naturally. I have faced failures, criticism, hurt, and sleepless nights. Crap, I know I said I'm trying to make an un-emo blog exist, but apparently it's not easy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. There's one thing I want to highlight. I don't know why but recently many of the things/people I cared about, who made me so happy before, start to make me hurt and sad. Especially one person. That person meant the world to me. And now, all is gone. The hurt has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this is not meant to be an emo post. One more thing has begun: My reign of JTM. JTMs, if you guys are reading this...WE SHALL ROCK ON!! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although the stress has begun as well, you all know that I enjoy being busy. So I deal. And then exam period is beginning too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are beginning all the time. Therefore, maybe you haven't noticed, I have left "it has begun" as my MSN display name for quite some time. It always applies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, right now, I'm beginning a new life. Yes, I cut my hair for this purpose. For fun is another reason la. XP What lead to this rather bad haircut? (my hair doesn't listen to me at all =.=) I will simplify the answer to this: Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my long period of silence is about to begin as well. I probably won't blog anymore unless I have time. I probably will after I graduate but that will have to wait. So. To my blogs' readers. Thank you for reading. See you in a while~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. By the way, prefects' annual dinner ROCKED. It's fun being the model for lucky draw. Let's do it again! XP&lt;br /&gt;P.S.. It's real fun playing alto sax (although I don't know how to). Haha. I played it in my primary school. Jing Hui says I look very yeng. Do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SqEsrdVWZ5I/AAAAAAAAAMM/VDoETdClogY/s1600-h/DSC03815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SqEsrdVWZ5I/AAAAAAAAAMM/VDoETdClogY/s320/DSC03815.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377628555177256850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time, people. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-1982713088351454121?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/1982713088351454121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-has-begun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/1982713088351454121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/1982713088351454121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-has-begun.html' title='It has begun.'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SqEsrdVWZ5I/AAAAAAAAAMM/VDoETdClogY/s72-c/DSC03815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391546394114526152.post-2665079231638391784</id><published>2009-08-08T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:43:47.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over.</title><content type='html'>Scratch that. It's just begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-2665079231638391784?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/2665079231638391784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/2665079231638391784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/2665079231638391784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s over.'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-3844870759089179478</id><published>2009-07-29T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T20:39:20.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IQ tests...</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Jung Hao, I'm currently addicted to IQ tests. They're kinda fun, in a way, and they wake me up. Here's one I took recently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.free-iqtest.net" title="Online IQ Test"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.free-iqtest.net/images/badges2/l144.gif" width="200" height="100" alt="Online IQ Test" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Free-IQTest.net - &lt;a title="Online IQ Test" href="http://www.free-iqtest.net"&gt;Online IQ Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is quite easy, can go and try. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-3844870759089179478?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/3844870759089179478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/07/iq-tests.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/3844870759089179478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/3844870759089179478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/07/iq-tests.html' title='IQ tests...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-4302259418545099612</id><published>2009-07-28T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:48:42.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late update...</title><content type='html'>I'm a couple of days late, but the brilliance will not fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert was AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I had fun and most of us (those who weren't exhausted anyway) were absolutely HIGH after the evening concert. Lots of photos were taken. I was real happy too because of two people: Gabriel and Yee Shuain. Especially Yee Shuain. I'm just really thrilled because of what she said. ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Tim Goh said was amusing too. (Quote Tim: Head, head, head, head, head, BUTT, head... hehe) Anyway, not gonna dwell on the details as usual, but all I can say is, I had fun and I'm really sad that it's over. I miss it already and I'm really reluctant to return to my life. Oh, and btw, SMT ROCK ON!!! Haha. In our own hearts we're the awesome-est department, and I'm always proud of my hard work (the slides). ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a couple of weeks late, but the pain and hurt has not faded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys know what I'm talking about. I would just say this: I'm very disappointed and hurt that WHAT I LOVE MOST WOULD BECOME THE LIMITING FACTOR FOR WHAT I WANT MOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that day I realized why I joined in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found my home, my TRUE SECOND HOME, in BAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never leave my band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why am I staying hanging in this stressful and tiring position? Simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of a promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A silent, unknown promise to a senior that means a lot to me but doesn't know she means a lot to me. She was my first source of motivation, the reason I've hung on for so long, and one of the only reasons I'm hanging on now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other reasons are my true friends which I've made eventually, through these years. Shu-Li, Tian Yoon, Daddy, LK, Drew, Yi Kun, Nick, double Tims, Ken, Zhi Yeong, Chang Yi, Amy...etc. I'm afraid of missing some out so I better stop here. My point is, there's not much left for me here. I was reluctant to come back. I feel like leaving. I wish you guys would just make me leave. But I'm staying. Cause of her-Yee Shuain, and all my good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topic change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated birthday, Ken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY BAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love, the intensity of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL NEVER FADE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time yo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-4302259418545099612?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/4302259418545099612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/07/late-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4302259418545099612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4302259418545099612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/07/late-update.html' title='Late update...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-4064826642286961165</id><published>2009-07-07T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:04:54.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to finish up all the tags I owe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tag 1 by Boon Chang. (First tag of the blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tag you :&lt;br /&gt;Foo Boon Chang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is :&lt;br /&gt;He sits in front of me in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your first impression of him/her is :&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't as cute as the previous one. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable moments with he/she is :&lt;br /&gt;This year CNY we sms a lot. Became good friends. But dunno why after that, gone liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she has said to you is :&lt;br /&gt;"Because we are not like them. We can be good friends." or something along those lines. Through sms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she became your lover, what should he/she improve that :&lt;br /&gt;His bluntness. But may that day never happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, what will you do :&lt;br /&gt;Tell Shu-Li to join me against him. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be :&lt;br /&gt;His bluntness or if he crosses the limit of bullying Shu-Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired things you want to do for him/her now is :&lt;br /&gt;Change his attitude. (No offence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression on him/her is :&lt;br /&gt;A cute chubby snowman!! Haha. Blunt and easy to piss people off, otherwise okay friend. Deep voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The characteristic you hate most about yourself :&lt;br /&gt;My perasanness (although I love it as well). My not liking to do business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The most ideal person you want to be is :&lt;br /&gt;Myself! I'm ideal! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. For people who care and love you, say something to them :&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, and I love you too! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Pass this quiz to 10 people who want to know how they feel about you :&lt;br /&gt;1. Wei Liang&lt;br /&gt;2. Tiang&lt;br /&gt;3. Alison&lt;br /&gt;4. Suzanna&lt;br /&gt;5. Sook Wei&lt;br /&gt;6. Daphne&lt;br /&gt;7. Boon Keat&lt;br /&gt;8. Jo Fan&lt;br /&gt;9. Shu-Li&lt;br /&gt;10. Weng Ming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who is 6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Her camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is 9 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;Female!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is 2 studying at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;Her trumpet score. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who was the last person you had a chat with?&lt;br /&gt;No. 2: Tiang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What kind of music does 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;All sorts. He likes Lee Hom, some English songs, etc. Never heard him like classical though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Does 1 have any sibling?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, me! I'm his twin sis. Otherwise, nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Is 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;She wants to marry Big Bang!! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is the surname of 5?&lt;br /&gt;Wong? Or Wong Kok also can. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What's the hobby of 3?&lt;br /&gt;Spotting hot guys? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do 7 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;They're neutral with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Where is 10 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;4S10 of CHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Say something casual about your eyes :&lt;br /&gt;Left 315, right 175. (Sad case...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you tried developing feelings for 2?&lt;br /&gt;...She's a girl. (To Shu-Li, blink blink~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Where does 9 lives?&lt;br /&gt;She says not to tell. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What colour does 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;All sorts I suppose. Black, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Are 5 and 1 good friends?&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, if they are, then I'm interested to eavesdrop on their conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Does 2 like 7?&lt;br /&gt;NO. Most definitely not. Their relationship is pretty much on the border line. (I realize I managed to distribute the numbers of 1-10 quite well hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. How did you get to know 8?&lt;br /&gt;He's THE AWESOME (&amp; short) ex-KT of 3A2 year 2008!! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Does 3 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;She has a dog which she's really fond of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;Ew no. He's moderately sexy I suppose. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Are you sexy?&lt;br /&gt;Salty Fish Tail, can you answer this for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What am i doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Multitasking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging the following :&lt;br /&gt;Those 10 people above. Have fun tagging! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tag 2 by Kristy Choy(Yes, I know it's exactly the same tag as the previous one, but I owe her so what the heck...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tag you : Kristy Choy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is : Form 1 friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your first impression of him/her is : Hey, she's from Puay Chai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable moments with he/she is : Celebratinng Bi Hui's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she has said to you is : 499 times!! (I think. I forgot the exact number. She was counting the number of times I called her "Choi!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she became your lover, what should he/she improve that : Dump him. (You know who I'm talking about.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, what will you do : Make him dump you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be : Because you didn't dump him and he pissed me off again. (Just kidding...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired things you want to do for him/her now is : Write a good story with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression on him/her is : Pretty, good author, good friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The characteristic you hate most about yourself : Refer to tag above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The most ideal person you want to be is : Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. For people who care and love you, say something to them : Refer to tag above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Pass this quiz to 10 people who want to know how they feel about you :-&lt;br /&gt;1. Yee Hliang&lt;br /&gt;2. Mun (my sis)&lt;br /&gt;3. Au Yong&lt;br /&gt;4. FRA&lt;br /&gt;5. Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;6. Jing Hui&lt;br /&gt;7. Zhi Min&lt;br /&gt;8. Chong Sheng&lt;br /&gt;9. The whole SC brothers XD&lt;br /&gt;10. Pei She&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who is 6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;No one I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is 9 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;The whole bunch are male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is 2 studying at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't like to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who was the last person you had a chat with?&lt;br /&gt;No. 2. She's my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What kind of music does 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;Anything noisy. Like him XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Does 1 have any sibling?&lt;br /&gt;Erm. 2 older brothers right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Is 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Mayyyyyyyyyyyybe. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is the surname of 5?&lt;br /&gt;Lim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What's the hobby of 3?&lt;br /&gt;I believe he likes a lot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do 7 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much neutral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Where is 10 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;4S2? I think. CHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Say something casual about your eyes :&lt;br /&gt;Refer to above tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you tried developing feelings for 2?&lt;br /&gt;Ew. She's my sister!! Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Where does 9 lives?&lt;br /&gt;Erm. All live in Selangor, that's for sure. Some of them live in Puchong, I think. Some in Subang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What colour does 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;Ask him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Are 5 and 1 good friends?&lt;br /&gt;Doubting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Does 2 like 7?&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. How did you get to know 8?&lt;br /&gt;Standard 2. He was my assistant monitor who taught us Chinese poetry. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Does 3 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. No offence ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Are you sexy?&lt;br /&gt;Refer to above tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What am i doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Still multitasking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tag 3 by Boon Chang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's harder than it looks! Copy to your own note, erase my answers, enter yours, and tag ten people. Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real - nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your name : Ley Kuan.&lt;br /&gt;2. A four Letter Word : Lolz?&lt;br /&gt;3. A boy's Name : Lie Keat!&lt;br /&gt;4. A girl's Name: Lily&lt;br /&gt;5. An occupation : Lawyer&lt;br /&gt;6. A color : Lilac&lt;br /&gt;7. Something you'll wear : Long pants&lt;br /&gt;8. A drink : Lemonade&lt;br /&gt;9. A food : Lasagna&lt;br /&gt;10. Something found in the bathroom: Lizard! (answer supplied by my sis)&lt;br /&gt;11. A place : London&lt;br /&gt;12. A reason for being late : Lost in space... (answer supplied by my mom)&lt;br /&gt;13. Something you'd shout : Lame!!!&lt;br /&gt;14. A movie title : Lord of the Rings&lt;br /&gt;15. A book title : Lies and Deceptions&lt;br /&gt;16. A musical group : Ley Mun's group??&lt;br /&gt;17. An animal : Lion&lt;br /&gt;18. A street name : Lorong 11/2?&lt;br /&gt;19.A type of car : Lexus&lt;br /&gt;20. The title of a song : Long Long Ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag:&lt;br /&gt;My sis...And everyone who sees this tag and got lower than me in Add Maths XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Final tag I spot for now...by Boon Chang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.被点到的一定要填，不填代表你不尊敬点给你的人和问卷&lt;br /&gt;2.老实的回答每一题问题&lt;br /&gt;3.不行乱改题目&lt;br /&gt;4.写完一定要点8位朋友，不可不点&lt;br /&gt;5.写完后请通知那8位被点到的朋友&lt;br /&gt;6.完成后，请告诉点你的人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----点给-----&lt;br /&gt;1. Tiang&lt;br /&gt;2. Wei Liang&lt;br /&gt;3. Suz&lt;br /&gt;4. Kristy&lt;br /&gt;5. Alison&lt;br /&gt;6. Boon Keat&lt;br /&gt;7. Daphne&lt;br /&gt;8. Sook Wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----個 人 題 - 10 題-----&lt;br /&gt;01.你叫什么： Ley Kuan&lt;br /&gt;02 你的綽號： LK&lt;br /&gt;03 你的血型： O+&lt;br /&gt;04 你的星座： Cancer&lt;br /&gt;05 你是男還是女： Female&lt;br /&gt;06 你幾歲： 16&lt;br /&gt;07 你住哪裡： Near CHS&lt;br /&gt;08 你現在的學校 : CHS&lt;br /&gt;09 你有沒有手機 : Yea&lt;br /&gt;10 承上，那是多少： Crap, I also dun understand what this means...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----朋 友 題 -----&lt;br /&gt;11 你最要好的朋友（限１個）: Tiang&lt;br /&gt;12 你最討厭的人（限１個）： None&lt;br /&gt;13 你最正的女性朋友（限１個）： What is 正?&lt;br /&gt;14 你最帥的男性朋友（限１個）: Hehe, let's see...Hua Chern ba...&lt;br /&gt;15 什麼樣的女生你最討厭： The bossy ones.&lt;br /&gt;16 什麼樣的男生你最討厭： The ones who hurt girls&lt;br /&gt;17 你的好朋友有誰（不限）： A lot wei...I'll attempt to name some...All the people in my form in band, a big number of prefects, a whole bunch of people in my class, Jo Fan, Fiona, Wen Di, Christopher (I hope you're reading this post!), some teachers etc...&lt;br /&gt;18 你經常和哪位朋友出去： My form in band&lt;br /&gt;19 你身邊最憨的朋友（限１個，不能自己）: Shu-Li!&lt;br /&gt;20 你身邊最可愛的朋友（限１個）: Puan Chua! Puan Chan Yoke Bee!! Haha...no la, serious la...Zi Qian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----情 題 - １５ 題-----&lt;br /&gt;21 你有沒有喜歡的人： Yep!&lt;br /&gt;23 如果没有，你希望什麼時候有另一半: N/A&lt;br /&gt;24 到目前為止，你跟多少人告白過： Lost count lol...&lt;br /&gt;25 到目前為止，你被多少人告白過： Zero! &lt;br /&gt;26 到目前為止，你交過多少個男／女朋友： Jokingly, a lot. Seriously, none.&lt;br /&gt;27 你現在有另一半嗎: Nope! Single and available.&lt;br /&gt;28 你最好的同性朋友跟你告白你會怎樣 : Accept, I think...Haha&lt;br /&gt;29 你初戀情人突然跟你告白你會接受嗎 ： Yep! Probably gua...&lt;br /&gt;30 你為什麼會喜歡你現在喜歡的人： I know a lot of people curious about this. Summarized: Sound and smile.&lt;br /&gt;31 你和另一半牽手過嗎： Nope.&lt;br /&gt;32 你的另一半抱或親過嗎: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;33 你跟異性牽手過嗎： Plenty of times. Joanne has photo evidence.&lt;br /&gt;34 是誰，你們什麼關係： Keng Xin, but just friends. Once was at Sunway where we held hands to keep from being caught by the current. Once was when we took photo, we were trying to make formation...Haha.&lt;br /&gt;35 現在有人在追你嗎： Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------混 合 題 - １０ 題------&lt;br /&gt;36 如果有天，好朋友離你而去，你會怎樣： ...The same thing she would do if I left her.&lt;br /&gt;37 如果有天，好朋友背叛你，你會： ...Forgive her.&lt;br /&gt;38 如果有天，好朋友對你喜新厭舊了，你會： ...Fix my heart.&lt;br /&gt;39 如果你很受不了你的父母，你會離家出走嗎： Nope.&lt;br /&gt;40 你上課認真嗎 : Depends. Not on Sejarah.&lt;br /&gt;41 你功課好不好： Ok ok gua...&lt;br /&gt;42 你开电腦都在幹麻： Homework, online, projects...&lt;br /&gt;43 你的即时通有多少个同性: ? What's this?&lt;br /&gt;44 你的即時通裡有多少個異性： ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------兇 手 題 - 1 0 題------&lt;br /&gt;45 傳給你這份問卷的人是誰： Boon Chang&lt;br /&gt;46 这個人對你好不好：Compared to how he treats Shu-Li, very well.&lt;br /&gt;47 這個人是你的誰： Friend&lt;br /&gt;48 你有喜歡過這個人嗎： Friends only&lt;br /&gt;49 你們認識多久了： A couple of months. Since this year Jan I think.&lt;br /&gt;50 這個人是怎樣的人： Refer to my first tag.&lt;br /&gt;51 這個人正／帥嗎： Erm. I'm not a liar. No.&lt;br /&gt;52 個人跟你有沒有在一起过： Nope.&lt;br /&gt;53 萬一你喜歡這個人，你會怎麼办: Ugh. &lt;shudders&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------聯 想 題 - １０ 題------&lt;br /&gt;56 說到正妹你會想到誰： Erm. Wan Ning? &lt;br /&gt;57 說到帥哥你會想到誰： Erm. Hua Chern?&lt;br /&gt;58 說到憨你會想到誰： Shu-Li and Tian Yoon!&lt;br /&gt;59 說到痴你會想到誰： Same same...&lt;br /&gt;60 說到暗戀你會想到誰： Twelve.&lt;br /&gt;61 說到出去玩你會想到誰： My form band mems!&lt;br /&gt;62 說到聰明鬼你會想到誰： Hong Ken...&lt;br /&gt;63 說到傻子你會想到誰: Teck Sern&lt;br /&gt;64 說到笑點低你會想到誰： Yi He?&lt;br /&gt;65 說到愛笑你會想到誰 : Zi Qian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------學 校 題 - 1 1 題------&lt;br /&gt;66 你的班導是誰: Chua.&lt;br /&gt;67 你的座位是第幾排第幾個： Last row and at the column nearest to the door.&lt;br /&gt;68 你最喜歡的老師是誰 : PUAN CHEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;70 你的英文好嗎： Pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;71 你的體育好嗎： Nope.&lt;br /&gt;72 你的数学好么： Pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;73 你喜不喜歡你的校長： No offence. No.&lt;br /&gt;74 你的學校好看嗎： Ok gua. Never actually thought about that.&lt;br /&gt;75 你的班級是： 4S4.&lt;br /&gt;76 你的班級在幾樓：2楼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY! 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Don't tag me so much liao la, Boon Chang...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-4064826642286961165?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/4064826642286961165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-to-finish-up-all-tags-i-owe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4064826642286961165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4064826642286961165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-to-finish-up-all-tags-i-owe.html' title='Time to finish up all the tags I owe...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-4581929508405492634</id><published>2009-06-23T22:34:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T03:04:55.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm so so so happy!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank EVERYONE!!! I'm so happy. Firstly, I wanna thank the people who wished me yesterday, aka pre-birthday wish or be-earlied birthday wish: Boon Chang (yes, he is actually the first one), Alison, Shu Min (quote: Ley Kuan, birthday tomorrow arh!) and Yvonne (quote: Ley Kuan, tomorrow I wanna tell you something.) Haha! Next, thank you to the people who wished me one hour before because they cannot tahan liao: Tiang Tiang (quote: Don't read the next message.) and Agnes. Then, really really big thank you to the people who wished me a little before, during and a little after midnight according to my handphone time: Yu Song (6 minutes before), Amy Kok (3 minutes before), Seng Yew (1 minute before), Lie Keat (directly on 12!! Pro man!!), Wee Kii (also directly on 12!! Haha...), my sister (probably directly on 12 cause she's in the same room as me), Zhi Min (1 minute after), Wei Liang (1 minute after), Joyce (really unexpected and 6 minutes after), Kok Shien (VERY VERY unexpected haha...7 minutes after), Sharatha (9 minutes after), Han Rui (12 minutes after), Suzanna XD (29 minutes after). Thank you to those who wished me before they went to school: Yi Leng and Jing Hui. Thank you to all the people who smsed me birthday wishes throughout the day: Esther (thanks a lot Esther...Your wishes mean a lot to me), Chong Sheng (quote: Ai ya! I stayed up until midnight then I forgot.), Alison, Chin Yew (quote: Hey Ley Kuan when is your birthday already ar?), Hai An, Kim Wong (thanks boss...^^) and Julie. Thanks a lot to Wan Xuan and Chui Wen who purposely stayed back to wish me (unfortunately I didn't stay back haha) and then called me after to wish me...I love all of you, I'm very happy wei...haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Wen Di! I received your letter yesterday. ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEdoo5lC6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/daYS1yQr3h4/s1600-h/P4030348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEdoo5lC6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/daYS1yQr3h4/s320/P4030348.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350590416303754146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the card she gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEdo_IDO6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/sw5agAZ_gs0/s1600-h/P4030349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEdo_IDO6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/sw5agAZ_gs0/s320/P4030349.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350590422270032802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you too, Di. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(As you can expect, this is gonna be a long post. Probably my longest post ever as I've got many requests to post all my photos.) On the day itself. Once I got to school in the morning, I naturally got into the prefect room. Then suddenly Jin Yee said, "Prefects!!" I was like, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;huh? Today have morning meeting meh? &lt;/span&gt;Then he said, "Today is Ley Kuan's birthday, let's sing the birthday song for her!" So I was stunned and I was like wondering, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hey, it's Cheng Hoe's birthday too, why didn't they wish him as well? &lt;/span&gt;Then, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;oh. Must be Tian Yoon. &lt;/span&gt;I glared at her and she made her escape. XD So, thanks to all prefects!!! (who sang and who wished me.) That was the first birthday song I received for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that I wanted to head back to class so I waited for Shu-Li. But somehow she took a really long time. So I peeked into the prefect room, and spotted a pink paper!! Hmm. I'm curious. Haha. So I headed back to class. On the blackboard, someone wrote: Triplets birthday: Wei Liang, Ley Kuan, Sharatha. So I was like,&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; oh God. I've got a really bad feeling.&lt;/span&gt; Chee Khin wished me once. I thanked him and escaped first. Then I came back. Chee Khin wished me a second time. Then the whole class started singing. They sang for Wei Liang, then Sharatha, then me. Thank you 4S4!! That was the second birthday song I received for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy Kok gave me a present...It was so cute! It was a dog shaped whistle made out of porcelain...Or something. Haha! It sounded like a high-pitched flute...Not much like a piccolo, but point taken. Thanks Amy!!! ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEZDCjp_JI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-tJRxpc-o-k/s1600-h/P4030341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEZDCjp_JI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-tJRxpc-o-k/s320/P4030341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350585372309585042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present from Amy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEZDTwoKrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/EjSyu8oGinc/s1600-h/P4030342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEZDTwoKrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/EjSyu8oGinc/s320/P4030342.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350585376927394482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the heart shape! She did it herself! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day went on as usual...And then after school, Chee Khin wished me a third time (haha! Thank you for the three wishes, Chee Khin!) and Shu-Li gave me the card. I love the card, by the way. It's so random and it contains signatures and wishes from the most expected and unexpected people. I'm gonna attempt to name everyone. For teachers (Shu-Li, Tian Yoon, I can't believe you guys actually went from teacher to teacher to get their signatures!!): Puan Siti, Miss Shikin, Miss Ong, Miss Sherry, Puan Chua, Puan Yap, Puan Tan, Puan Ang, Puan Chee, and Mr. Wong. I was like, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;who the heck is Mr. Wong?? &lt;/span&gt;Then Shu-Li said, "Woon Khai la!" Then I gave him a "sweat" look. Thank you to all these teachers...It was a really big surprise to see your wishes and I'm really grateful for them. Thank you! And also, thank you to my dearest friends who signed in the card (I'm trying really hard to identify everyone who signed...): LK, Daddy Tembikai, Andeliu, 育坤 （Yes, I'm very touched that you decided to write your name in Chinese ^^), Carmen, Chong Sheng, Yi Leng, Fiona, Xin Yi, Shu-Li, Rachaelwsz, Hzyeong, Zhi Kai, KZC, my twin Wei Liang, AYWL, TimothyG, Tian Yoon, Amy Kok, Nicholas, Leong Hooi, Aaron Ng (muffin man!), my other twin Sharatha, Shu Min (who unfortunately spelt my name wrongly), Kai Wuen, Angeline, Chiew Ting, Tim Hong, Agnes (she-monk!), Hong Ken (not that old, okay...), Jia Ying, Vivian, Shi Yi, some mystery person (reveal yourself!), Boon Chang (random lah you...), LKL (Kai Lun I think...), Wee Chee Khin (thank you again haha), Jo Fan, Guess Who aka K squared aka Khin Khuin, Ying Bin, Alison, Chickie! aka Qian, Manie (this is unexpected haha), Jin Yun, Seng Yew, MEIOW aka Yvonne, Wan Jin, kor aka Weng Ming, daddy Woon Khai (again), and someone who I can't identify at the moment. THANKS ALL!!!! :) Special thanks to Shu-Li for making this card, and the MUSHROOM GENERATION is so random wei. And why DOOMSDAY?? Haha. Unfortunately my band friends other than Qian and Alison were unavailable at the time so they didn't manage to sign the card. So sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEbQJzbWbI/AAAAAAAAAJs/l350MH6ZB1E/s1600-h/P4030334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEbQJzbWbI/AAAAAAAAAJs/l350MH6ZB1E/s320/P4030334.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350587796616337842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front page. Boingiao!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEbQR4brHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cHmRB9s8i8M/s1600-h/P4030335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEbQR4brHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cHmRB9s8i8M/s320/P4030335.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350587798784814194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failing experience. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEbQ_mGHhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/T3lMZwJXFg0/s1600-h/P4030336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEbQ_mGHhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/T3lMZwJXFg0/s320/P4030336.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350587811055934994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signatures of some of the teachers plus Mr. Wong. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEZCCz-8rI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0D7hYY0sxzg/s1600-h/P4030337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEZCCz-8rI/AAAAAAAAAJE/0D7hYY0sxzg/s320/P4030337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350585355198198450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The middle pages which consists of signatures of my frens. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEZCdZJqvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/TfYxugzO2ZE/s1600-h/P4030338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEZCdZJqvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/TfYxugzO2ZE/s320/P4030338.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350585362333412082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More signatures from friends and some random funny quotes. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEbREUzvXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RX2NLFsjHMs/s1600-h/P4030339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEbREUzvXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RX2NLFsjHMs/s320/P4030339.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350587812325604722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final page. Mushrooms are cute!! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, after school was the time I expected to be played. They attempted to blindfold me. They originally wanted to lead me to wherever we were going, and in the end they decided otherwise because I would look like an idiot. "They" referring to Shu-Li, Jo Fan, Nick, Andrew, Zhi Kai and Ker Leet. And then I said, "Let's go!" And they were actually unsure of where to go!! Haha...so I remembered Tian Yoon mentioned something about Pusat Sains (which for me, is the place with the pond actually, dunno why) so I mentioned that. And Nick was like, isn't Pusat Sains in Kiara? So Jo Fan said, "Awesome. Let's go to Kiara." Haha...In the end it was at Taman Jaya. (They copied my style of celebrating Shu-Li's birthday haha!) Tian Yoon bought a cake from Secret Recipe. Thanks Yoon! Your efforts are very much appreciated!! ^^ My mom brought my clothes, camera and handphone. Thanks mom! So they sang the birthday song (3rd time today) and wanted to let me blow off the candles, but the natural blower was too pro already...Haha! The wind blew off all the candles before I managed to even blow a bit. Haha. At least we got Andrew to sing me the birthday song in Chinese. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9jX_-JNI/AAAAAAAAADk/jeTAxLt_b-c/s1600-h/P4020230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9jX_-JNI/AAAAAAAAADk/jeTAxLt_b-c/s320/P4020230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350555141495727314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I went to change while they divided the cake. When I came back, they "decorated" my portion of the cake...haha! That was so random guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD57-nKbjI/AAAAAAAAADc/CsyUXAesGHI/s1600-h/P4030240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD57-nKbjI/AAAAAAAAADc/CsyUXAesGHI/s320/P4030240.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350551166131007026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how my portion of cake looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Fiona came. She gave me a script. (Thanks Fiona!!! It's so so so RANDOM!!! I'm gonna frame it up in my bedroom XP) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9kGy2vHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YjfdfFCmqtw/s1600-h/P4030244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9kGy2vHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YjfdfFCmqtw/s320/P4030244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350555154057182322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9knE8IwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Pj2dr6wEf1k/s1600-h/P4030247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9knE8IwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Pj2dr6wEf1k/s320/P4030247.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350555162722968322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! It's Fiona!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9kzs9t9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/_TFlby2j7xY/s1600-h/P4030248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9kzs9t9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/_TFlby2j7xY/s320/P4030248.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350555166112069586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the script!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we more or less fooled around, where Andrew claimed he was a matchmaker so Tian Yoon said he made matches...They told me they originally wanted to dump me down the lake. Thank God they didn't. Haha...Thanks a lot guys. I really appreciate it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD57pYc8uI/AAAAAAAAADU/xQ1rWrvLGgI/s1600-h/P4020236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD57pYc8uI/AAAAAAAAADU/xQ1rWrvLGgI/s320/P4020236.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350551160432161506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake-cutting ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9j-txiyI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZnriY9ZpqU4/s1600-h/P4030242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD9j-txiyI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZnriY9ZpqU4/s320/P4030242.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350555151888386850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo Fan eating cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAIDQ-7SI/AAAAAAAAAEU/EoYDHLRFZAc/s1600-h/P4030254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAIDQ-7SI/AAAAAAAAAEU/EoYDHLRFZAc/s320/P4030254.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350557970608352546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue 1: He is a self-proclaimed angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAIWbEF2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/DDjQbaYWZ3Y/s1600-h/P4030255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAIWbEF2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/DDjQbaYWZ3Y/s320/P4030255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350557975750907746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue 2: He is a banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAIllnYGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/B0UiRA99ZCY/s1600-h/P4030256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAIllnYGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/B0UiRA99ZCY/s320/P4030256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350557979821695074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clue 3: He is a semi-pervert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAJKuASsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AZkDBXoBb1A/s1600-h/P4030268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAJKuASsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AZkDBXoBb1A/s320/P4030268.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350557989788994242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! It's Andrew the matchmaker!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAH6odH5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/4rFt5DsWSM8/s1600-h/P4030252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEAH6odH5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/4rFt5DsWSM8/s320/P4030252.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350557968290881426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!! Tian Yoon is attempting to stuff Jo Fan's head into the rubbish bin!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD57WxKw6I/AAAAAAAAADM/HTmpETpAhSk/s1600-h/P4020235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkD57WxKw6I/AAAAAAAAADM/HTmpETpAhSk/s320/P4020235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350551155435553698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, my 3 woodwind boys came to "escort" me. Gerald gave me a wrapped present! The wrapper was all teddy bears, so I naturally expected the present to be a teddy bear. This is the first teddy bear I received since I became a teenager. Thanks bro!!! :) Thanks to Yi He also, who paid a bit for it, if I'm not mistaken. And thank you flute section, cause bro claims that the present is from you guys. THANK YOU!!! I absolutely ADORE it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkECgxKHLGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Sl6zXTE_s8M/s1600-h/P4030267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkECgxKHLGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Sl6zXTE_s8M/s320/P4030267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350560594267679842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My welcoming committee. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkECgWKPO_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/J-hzdu6kt1w/s1600-h/P4030266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkECgWKPO_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/J-hzdu6kt1w/s320/P4030266.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350560587020450802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also my welcoming committee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEdnoghd5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/Qg85nIL9LI0/s1600-h/P4030343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEdnoghd5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/Qg85nIL9LI0/s320/P4030343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350590399018792850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teddy bear!! Thank you, bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEdn0YhKXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/WlIbWbJsFOI/s1600-h/P4030344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEdn0YhKXI/AAAAAAAAAKc/WlIbWbJsFOI/s320/P4030344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350590402206443890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how it matches my bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa came back!! Haha. So me, the three guys, Fuei, Jing Hui and Vanessa headed to Sushi Zanmai at the Gardens where the others were already eating. We ordered, we ate, we took photos...And then they started the prank. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasabi. Never liked the stuff. Aiks, you guys know what happened. They appeared with three pieces of sushi with wasabi on top, and they sang the birthday song. (4th time!) I accidentally bashed my head on the roller thingy while they were singing. Ouch! and there goes my brain cells. Then they were like, giving me two choices, either I ate all, or I eat two and Yi He eats the other one. Naturally I chose the latter. So I took up the first one, prepared to eat it, the lump of wasabi fell onto my sling bag and really nice green shirt. So geram!! Tiang thought I purposely swept it off. I'm not that kind of spoiler, dear. Anyway. I ate the second one. I don't like wasabi. Then Yi He came and ate the third one. Haiz, they love to kena me and Yi He although we're really nothing more than friends. Never mind, we're both used to it liao. Then both of us took some photos and somehow a cake appeared...Tiang cut a really big piece for me with a huge strawberry and a long piece of chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Suz took a video of the prank. I wanted to post it here for viewing purposes but I'm just too noob in this, plus it's already 3am and I really need my sleep so I'm not gonna work on it...Promise I will, though. No worries.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEChBE-XfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ed29YKFhy-s/s1600-h/P4030275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEChBE-XfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ed29YKFhy-s/s320/P4030275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350560598541098482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aftermath of the wasabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEChp4PdWI/AAAAAAAAAFM/cX-2oty_ImA/s1600-h/P4030282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEChp4PdWI/AAAAAAAAAFM/cX-2oty_ImA/s320/P4030282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350560609493546338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My piece of cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkECh_WOGzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/iAsm04FYCzY/s1600-h/P4030284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkECh_WOGzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/iAsm04FYCzY/s320/P4030284.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350560615256431410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant strawberry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. At first we wanted to go karaoke, but because of the time factor, we didn't manage. All the same, THANKS A LOT!!! Thanks to the people who went: Tiang, Suz, Fuei, Jo, Jing Hui, Keng Xin, Yi He, Vanessa, Daph, Shuk Ling and Sook Wei. Really thankful that we get to celebrate my sweet sixteen together. (I'm still a bit mad at Boon Keat for actually forgetting my birthday, at Johnny for not attending for no reason and at Gerald for not attending, although I understand.) Thanks guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEKshZC19I/AAAAAAAAAFk/VznpQJbKb5M/s1600-h/P4030295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEKshZC19I/AAAAAAAAAFk/VznpQJbKb5M/s320/P4030295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350569592286795730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Jing Hui, Vanessa, Sook Wei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEKrSLKa9I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NVaLJTRj898/s1600-h/P4030293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEKrSLKa9I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NVaLJTRj898/s320/P4030293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350569571022171090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally this photo was to show my lovely present from Gerald/flute section, but somehow Jing Hui looks like she was kissing me... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEKtBeMZ2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/GsDiRNyUfRw/s1600-h/P4030296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEKtBeMZ2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/GsDiRNyUfRw/s320/P4030296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350569600898328418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne is attempting to strangle me @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEKtdM4IiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xIqUVIB8tk4/s1600-h/P4030313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEKtdM4IiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xIqUVIB8tk4/s320/P4030313.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350569608341889570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following photos are a request from Fuei, Suz and Jo. You guys better thank me cause there are really a whole lot of random photos that I took the midnight to upload =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEM0NdciLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/CwCEk5I7qAs/s1600-h/P4030285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEM0NdciLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/CwCEk5I7qAs/s320/P4030285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350571923398756530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEM0sRbB4I/AAAAAAAAAGE/6eRcdUTXNoI/s320/P4030286.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350571931669825410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEM019UPQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PuBmSn9u6KU/s1600-h/P4030287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEM019UPQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/PuBmSn9u6KU/s320/P4030287.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350571934269848834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEM1PWr3ZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZGQii-By7nw/s1600-h/P4030288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEM1PWr3ZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZGQii-By7nw/s320/P4030288.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350571941087141266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEM1aWp2pI/AAAAAAAAAGc/W1_7ean_4kY/s1600-h/P4030290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEM1aWp2pI/AAAAAAAAAGc/W1_7ean_4kY/s320/P4030290.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350571944039799442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPfq0EnKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/E8mj6ZFZrzw/s1600-h/P4030291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPfq0EnKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/E8mj6ZFZrzw/s320/P4030291.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350574869035916450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPf7_R4eI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4IeW1buUXsM/s1600-h/P4030299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPf7_R4eI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4IeW1buUXsM/s320/P4030299.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350574873646326242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPgbx6HQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ABsJvsZc8UY/s1600-h/P4030300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPgbx6HQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ABsJvsZc8UY/s320/P4030300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350574882180177154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPgjrSZJI/AAAAAAAAAG8/rwroyegHua0/s1600-h/P4030301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPgjrSZJI/AAAAAAAAAG8/rwroyegHua0/s320/P4030301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350574884299891858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPg4QLnUI/AAAAAAAAAHE/8u9s3P9QHoI/s1600-h/P4030302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEPg4QLnUI/AAAAAAAAAHE/8u9s3P9QHoI/s320/P4030302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350574889823345986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESCTALsvI/AAAAAAAAAHM/4KAcqwtpyOY/s1600-h/P4030305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESCTALsvI/AAAAAAAAAHM/4KAcqwtpyOY/s320/P4030305.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350577662962938610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESC7oXedI/AAAAAAAAAHU/csyCSZHQzOk/s1600-h/P4030309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESC7oXedI/AAAAAAAAAHU/csyCSZHQzOk/s320/P4030309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350577673868900818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESDPIeHWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/PLoJSthYUPI/s1600-h/P4030312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESDPIeHWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/PLoJSthYUPI/s320/P4030312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350577679103827298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished randoming with the remaining people (jalan-jalan and take photos etc.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESDezzMlI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JP8PS201Di0/s1600-h/P4030323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESDezzMlI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JP8PS201Di0/s320/P4030323.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350577683312095826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Keng Xin, the not-loser. (Hehe...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESDqBj2uI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7iWtI3RGjWk/s1600-h/P4030324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkESDqBj2uI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7iWtI3RGjWk/s320/P4030324.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350577686322600674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Vanessa, who is back from Singapore. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEURqgxBCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/NbOhKw1qyXU/s1600-h/P4030327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEURqgxBCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/NbOhKw1qyXU/s320/P4030327.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350580125994910754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Sook Wei. (the one behind the camera has no skill XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEUSOF5wfI/AAAAAAAAAH8/_W9dUQHdpJQ/s1600-h/P4030328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEUSOF5wfI/AAAAAAAAAH8/_W9dUQHdpJQ/s320/P4030328.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350580135545913842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jing Hui. (height difference hehe no offence ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEUSap29NI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3uhtuOyD-Nw/s1600-h/P4030329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEUSap29NI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3uhtuOyD-Nw/s320/P4030329.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350580138917950674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and our dearest mother Foo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEUSqsQ1vI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UBuP7O_aQhE/s1600-h/P4030330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEUSqsQ1vI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UBuP7O_aQhE/s320/P4030330.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350580143223002866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Suz, my tuition partner!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEUS8cbAnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/uq8ZGMCGj5I/s1600-h/P4030331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEUS8cbAnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/uq8ZGMCGj5I/s320/P4030331.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350580147988398706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Yi He. (quote Jing Hui behind the camera: smile la...) So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEWm5mKI8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/yxLBB0HxEUE/s1600-h/P4030332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEWm5mKI8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/yxLBB0HxEUE/s320/P4030332.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350582689844569026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Yi He. Take 2. (quote Jing Hui: Yer, cannot, again!) So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEWnIXaQRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0i1ZEq5i3wk/s1600-h/P4030333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEWnIXaQRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0i1ZEq5i3wk/s320/P4030333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350582693809242386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-da! Final photo, me and Yi He. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, me, Keng Xin, Jing Hui and Vanessa headed back to school...Then I went home. I took photos and stuff...And at night, my parents brought me to 1U for dinner at the place of my choice: Some chocolate restaurant. Haha, I initially thought it was called Chocolate, but apparently it wasn't. I can never really pronounce its name. But the chocolate products (aka the drinks) were really awesome and really, really SWEET. I LOVE it. Truly a sweet sixteen. Thanks to my parents for bringing me out...And thanks to my family for celebrating with me. When we got home, we had the traditional cake-cutting ceremony (5th time hearing the birthday song) and here I am, updating my blog. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgOd78OHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Rp-weEJj3Gc/s1600-h/P4030355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgOd78OHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Rp-weEJj3Gc/s320/P4030355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350593265219156082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The types of chocolate on the menu. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgOnjCFDI/AAAAAAAAALE/y_zEHjSAjbU/s1600-h/P4030356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgOnjCFDI/AAAAAAAAALE/y_zEHjSAjbU/s320/P4030356.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350593267799036978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my very very cute little bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgO_7AJ4I/AAAAAAAAALM/NVOEJ4Kv5qg/s1600-h/P4030357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgO_7AJ4I/AAAAAAAAALM/NVOEJ4Kv5qg/s320/P4030357.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350593274342025090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, my bro, my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgPGvYtxI/AAAAAAAAALU/J6Efv_611a4/s1600-h/P4030362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgPGvYtxI/AAAAAAAAALU/J6Efv_611a4/s320/P4030362.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350593276172351250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the name using a mirror. Hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjCBF5C2I/AAAAAAAAALk/N6UCX3wmDGA/s1600-h/P4030365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjCBF5C2I/AAAAAAAAALk/N6UCX3wmDGA/s320/P4030365.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350596349852715874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drinks. Look yummy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgPimhIqI/AAAAAAAAALc/g7Xl60bylIk/s1600-h/P4030363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEgPimhIqI/AAAAAAAAALc/g7Xl60bylIk/s320/P4030363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350593283651347106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is pretty. Somehow the cappucino has a heart shape in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjCZWJHHI/AAAAAAAAALs/JofCfS3GYdc/s1600-h/P4030372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjCZWJHHI/AAAAAAAAALs/JofCfS3GYdc/s320/P4030372.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350596356363328626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My final cake! (Yes, that's what my parents call me...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjC5avNuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/U-UQORjmyqo/s1600-h/P4030374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjC5avNuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/U-UQORjmyqo/s320/P4030374.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350596364972537570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjDJJPKCI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FuqUVSiyGiY/s1600-h/P4030376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjDJJPKCI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FuqUVSiyGiY/s320/P4030376.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350596369194100770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to blow off the candles in one go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjDTZqK3I/AAAAAAAAAME/tX6eLTtH4VA/s1600-h/P4030378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEjDTZqK3I/AAAAAAAAAME/tX6eLTtH4VA/s320/P4030378.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350596371947334514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, my family, and cake. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I had tons of fun, and I'm really, really, really happy. Thank you once again to everyone. This is really, truly a sweet sixteen and I'm very, very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm on a very tiring attempt to post all the pics at one go. And another hour has passed. I'm exhausted but I cannot sleep yet. Haihz. Tired tired tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Did anyone notice that I wore green shirts the whole day? (Not including school uniform, of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note, happy birthday again to ALL the people who share the same birthday as me: Wee Kii, Wei Liang, Sharatha, Ke Qian, Sin Yoong and Cheng Hoe. All the best everyone!! Till next time. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-4581929508405492634?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/4581929508405492634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4581929508405492634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4581929508405492634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy.html' title='Happy!!!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SkEdoo5lC6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/daYS1yQr3h4/s72-c/P4030348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391546394114526152.post-324063064236768488</id><published>2009-06-02T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:40:06.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attempt on a short update...</title><content type='html'>Aiks. Didn't update for a long time liao...Sorry to the readers haha... I was busying with exam, camp stuff and so on...No time to update the blog. Sorry ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most recent event so far is camp. And I don't feel like updating on the details of camp. Just want to say my thoughts for it:&lt;br /&gt;1) I LOVE MY FORM!!!&lt;br /&gt;2) Gerald, dear bro...I will support you forever man...&lt;br /&gt;3) I know I'm innocent when I'm innocent. If I didn't do anything wrong, I will not apologize. But if I did something wrong, then I will be sure to admit it, apologize and find a way to correct my mistake.&lt;br /&gt;4) So, so tired. I think among my whole form I'm the one who slept the least. (I want to complain a bit here to my form people, haha...Yesterday me, bro, Keng Xin and Johnny went home at midnight when we finally clean up...Then some more this morning I had to wake up at 8.30 am to return the keys...So you guys ar...Owe me man...XD Kidding la, for you guys I can do anything... ^^)&lt;br /&gt;5) I did a lot of mistakes on my part. To whomever it may concern, I'm really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;6) Thanks to my form. Thanks a lot man. Thank you to you guys for being damn supportive, damn helpful and damn crazy...Haha.&lt;br /&gt;7) Thank you Fuei Fuei!!! She was a really awesome chairperson!!&lt;br /&gt;8) Sir is not as scary as we think...He's actually quite nice and easy to talk to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's a break for my secretary job...This is my last time to be secretary le, I finally learnt my lesson, it's no fun being secretary...I mean, it was fun but not much. All the same, I still LOVE LOVE LOVE my form and we must really hang out a lot more man...Maybe we go somewhere on the next upcoming birthday of our form? &lt;wink&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of so-called short update. Gotta study some more. Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-324063064236768488?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/324063064236768488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/06/attempt-on-short-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/324063064236768488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/324063064236768488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/06/attempt-on-short-update.html' title='Attempt on a short update...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-1078906179880308629</id><published>2009-05-18T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T17:39:34.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More updates...</title><content type='html'>My streamyx died for the past week. Thank God it's revived again, so now I can update on the stuff I wanted to for a long time. But I'll keep it short for everyone's benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, summarized version of Mothers' Day. Me and my sis didn't do anything for my mom, or so it seemed. My dad took her and my bro out for Mothers' Day dinner, which we both politely declined to go, and that's when our plans got into action. We downloaded a piano score and lyrics for a song chosen by my sis, then we called a cab to go to Section 14 to get a cake, which happened to be heart-shaped, then we rushed home. Only thing is, when we pressed the doorbell, my mom was the one who opened to door! Aiks, a moment too late! My sister (thank God for her quick responses) quickly blocked the cake I was holding, saying "nothing, nothing" and then retreated to the back door, which my maid opened. Then in the kitchen, we lit the candles and appeared with the cake, and I sat down at the piano and started playing while my sis took up the mike and started singing "You Raise Me Up". My mom cried, and we wished her "Happy Mothers' Day". I love my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, summarized version of Alison's birthday. One day before her birthday, we hastily planned to go to Mid Valley to celebrate, just like the previous year. So the people who went were: Alison, me, Joanne, Sook Wei, Jing Hui, Suz, Kim, Shuk Ling, Tiang and Fuei. At first we weren't sure whether Kok or Yi He were going, so we kept calling them, and Kok was still sleeping while Yi He was so blur he said no one notified him when I notified him the day before and that morning he smsed Alison and said he couldn't come. =.= Anyway, we makan at Kim Gary's, then Tiang pretended to hurt her foot so we could go get Alison a cake. I believe that Alison already expected it though, cause we did exactly the same thing last year. So we bought her doughnuts for a change. 16 doughnuts and 16 candles. Thanks to the no-lighter-factor in Kim Gary's, Tiang had to fake a stomach ache and go find a lighter (which, by the way, I'm still not sure how she managed) and so we were late for our movie, which is Star Trek. I like the Japanese guy. Alison likes the Jim guy, although I still don't think he's hot. After the movie, I went home so I don't know what happened after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers' Day deco. Finally the prefects went all out on one day before the celeb. And up till now I'm still pissed at those people who talk talk talk but didn't do anything at all, ZERO CONTRIBUTION. You guys were the ones who promised you would help, you would contribute, but ask yourselves, DID YOU??!! Admittedly I didn't do much compared to the other four committees, because I was constantly busy for band and kuning stuff (And yes, I know I didn't contribute much for kuning either and for that I deeply regret), but then at least I stayed back for one sleepless night for the decorations, despite the fact that I was going to perform the next day. Well. I hope you know who you are. Anyways, pissed off matter aside, the process itself was really fun. I got closer to some of the prefects, like Wai Leem, Jin Yee and Zhi Xuan. And as always I was close to dear Tian Yoon, Andrew and Woon Khai. And the four gay guys, meaning Leong Hooi, Kai Lun, Wai Soon and Duncan, who WERE really gay, were actually really amusing. Random fact: When my mom called my handphone, I was on the roof of the science labs...Not exactly the roof, the platform thingy where the spotlights are. Anyway, it was tiring but fun. And here I would like to thank all the prefects who helped out in the deco and later, in the clean up, and an even bigger thanks to the other four committees: Vivian, Woon Khai, Ker Leet and Jia Yee. In my opinion, the one who contributed the most is VIVIAN. Almost everything can be referred to her. She's really awesome and done a lot for this project. Thanks a lot. And also Ker Leet who spent lots of sleepless nights worrying about the mascot. And Jia Yee also, although she's busy with a lot of other stuff, she somehow managed to finish a LOT of rosettes and cupcakes. Great job, guys! And daddy, sorry for yelling at you in class about you being obnoxious and all (although Shu-Li agrees with me). I know you were stressed out. Well, it's over, and awesome job everyone! (BIG THANKS TO FRA AND YI LENG AS WELL!! ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Woon Khai's birthday. I'm not gonna summarize this, because firstly, he's my daddy, and secondly, the three of us planned a lot for this, daddy, TAKE NOTE!! Haha...The three of us of course referring to Jo Fan, Shu-Li and me. Originally Jo Fan came up with the idea of getting a watermelon, cutting it into half and putting candles on it to replace the cake (Shu-Li insists its Kyle's idea though). Then I suggested what Jo Fan calls the "Haha Project". We were going to record laughter from some people who are close to Woon Khai, along with a birthday wish, and carry out the "Million dollar question" game show (Woon Khai, Shu-Li and Jo Fan will understand). However we couldn't go to his house so it had to be a DIY thingy all over again, just like Jo Fan's birthday. Unfortunately, my streamyx died at this time so it was very inconvenient for me, and Jo Fan had to do all the stuff. (Technically, he IS the comp pro after all.) Anyway, I asked for laughter and comments from the following people: Myself of course, Shu-Li, Jo Fan, Tian Yoon, Shu Min (Daddy's "tang guo" ^^), Ker Leet, Jia Jie, Zhi Kai, Wen Kai, Lie Keat, Amy Kok...I even called Pn Chee and Pn Loh but somehow they didn't manage to send it to Jo Fan. Hmm. Anyway Jo Fan made it into a cool audio file. I listened to it btw, and it's really awesome! Only to be expected from Jo Fan :D I do hope daddy is happy. I'll call him later to check. Happy birthday daddy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we launched the band concert. (My friends say I look yeng in my full black. I doubt it. I'm black enough as it is.) A close friend of mine said some hurtful things which left a mark. I refused to look at him when he attempted to teach me a bit. I know he means well, but he doesn't need to be so blunt, does he? After that, before our afternoon performance, whenever I looked at my darling piccolo, I had the urge to cry. I almost did. Thank God I didn't. And Rachael, I'm not as tough and cheerful as you think I am. It's just a way I deal with my hectic life. So smile, it's good for you, and also...SUPPORT CHS BAND!! COME FOR OUR CONCERT '09! ^^ &lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-1078906179880308629?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/1078906179880308629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/1078906179880308629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/1078906179880308629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-updates.html' title='More updates...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-1432642078628381325</id><published>2009-05-03T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:36:50.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays...</title><content type='html'>Lately a lot of my close friends have turned 16, starting April 30th. The people whose birthdays are on April 30th are Puan Kok, Jo Fan and Kai Wuen. For Puan Kok, well, every CHSian would know how her birthday was celebrated. For Kai Wuen, I'm sorry I didn't do much to celebrate. I just wished him. So I owe you a celebration. And Jo Fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the planning for Jo Fan took, like, two weeks. At first, me, Shu-Li and Woon Khai sat around in class and started discussing. Woon Khai said he wanted to stuff Jo Fan's dog down his toilet, and I said it was to let the dog bite his butt when he sat on the toilet bowl. Then I suggested to stuff a dog down Woon Khai's toilet instead but he said he didn't have a toilet and used the public toilet down the road. And so on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our initial plan was as such: Me, Shu-Li, Hong Ken, Nick, Tian Yoon and Wai Leem rushing to Jo Fan's home immediately after school while Woon Khai delayed Jo Fan. Once Jo Fan got home, Woon Khai would get off the car after him, saying he left something at his house. Then the ambush begins. Woon Khai would take a black plastic bag or one of Jo Fan's black shirts and cover Jo Fan's head. The other guys will appear and grab Jo Fan so he couldn't struggle and the girls would spray him with water guns, hoses and etc. And once he DID struggle out (we trust him to manage eventually) then we would hand him a towel, get in the house and when he walks in, present the cake and turn on the birthday song. The rest was unplanned. But as Nick said, plans COULD go wrong. I don't want to put Jo Fan's life on my hands. (Yes, forgive me for being blunt. But this is a possibility.) Anyway, Shu-Li had to go for choir, Tian Yoon and Hong Ken had to go to YE, I couldn't go if there wasn't any other girls, so before we even got the chance to ask Wai Leem, the plan was canceled. However, Shu-Li called me and over the phone, we came up with a second idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first Shu-Li said to get a box, put something in it so that when he opened it, something would bounce out and (quote Shu-Li) DUSH him. At first we said to make a puncher, then we said to make a birthday cake, then I even suggested that we use SOMEONE's photo &lt;wink wink&gt; to bounce out and hit his face. However Shu-Li failed in making the spring so we dismissed that idea. Then we talked to Tian Yoon and she suggested what we did in the end: the random stuff; meaning (refer to Jo Fan's blog) the hard-boiled egg (Jo Fan understands. It was boiled so it wouldn't crack), a nest made out of strips of green paper (supposingly to support the egg, but when I handed it to Jo Fan the egg rolled to the corner), 7 candles (we wanted to get 1 big one and 6 small ones, but Tian Yoon couldn't find any so we got it the other way round instead) and 1 match (to call Jo Fan to DIY and blow the candles himself.) There was also a pendrive, including the slide show we made for Jo Fan. The slide show was consisting of photos and messages of Jo Fan's close friends, and I made it because Woon Khai's comp broke down. I fretted about making the slide show for, like, an hour, because I was no computer pro like Jo Fan and it seems wrong to show off computer skills to a computer pro. But, well, for Jo Fan, I would do it anyway. :) So anyway, for details on the slide show, refer to Jo Fan's blog. I, too, wouldn't post the slide show on this blog either, because it consists of many of our private photos and stuff only we would get. I worked on the thing until past midnight, but it doesn't really matter, because as I said, it's for Jo Fan. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on the day of his birthday, during recess, I took the box and walked up Block D (I must have looked pretty ridiculous), being late for duty. I saw him in his classroom, then I pushed the box onto the table, turned and left. Oh, and Jo Fan, Shu-Li gave me the highlighter to put into the box before she left for choir, as a present for you. It was unexpected so I didn't write it in the slide show. Overall, I think he was very happy. Tim said he was. Oh yeah, thanks a whole bunch to Tim! Other than Jo Fan, the comp pro who is close to me would be Tim Goh. And finally, again, happy birthday, Jo Fan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, moving on. Labours day is birthday to Yu Song, Boon Chang and Jinhang. All kuning members. (Kuning rox!!!) Yu Song and Jinhang were both marchers, so I smsed Kim and told her about their birthday, and suggested to sing them the birthday song in their block while marching. I think they did just that, but I'm not sure cause I was at band practice. And for Boon Chang, I just wished him, cause I didn't see him around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, May the 2nd, was Yi He and Bi Hui's birthday. I didn't wish Bi Hui because I sort of lost contact with her and I didn't see her either, so I didn't get the chance. But, if by any chance she is reading this post, happy belated birthday to you! :) As for Yi He, I wished him at midnight (while I was chatting to Boon Keat), then when I saw him at band prac yesterday, I didn't want to wish him the normal way: with words (last year he just gave me two letters: HB and that was it), so I took up my piccolo and played the birthday song for him. A smile was playing on his lips, then he said the pitch was too high. I laughed and offered to transpose it for him. And that's the end of Yi He's birthday celebration from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note, YI HE'S WEARING BRACES!!! It's just weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday again to all these people. Coming up next is Alison's birthday, and then Woon Khai's the day after. Looking forward to this! I dunno why, but I find planning other people's birthday really fun! Haha! Cheers...Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-1432642078628381325?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/1432642078628381325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/1432642078628381325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/1432642078628381325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-4015887017104053879</id><published>2009-04-26T20:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:17:53.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly updates...</title><content type='html'>I've gotten what I wanted! Haha! I wanted to be secretary for band camp. And now I am. YES!!! I love writing, be it letters or proposals or meeting minutes. (Sad to say I don't enjoy writing reports though.) However, I do not wish to be a permanent band secretary 'cause JTM rock on!! So yeah. If I were to choose between not getting a post next year verses changing JT, I would choose the first one. (Hint hint)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. There was that day the so-called "jazz group" practised our ensemble in Kim's house, inclusive of me, Gerald, Shu-Li and Nicholas (Nicholas Lai, not Yap or Lim.) This may sound a bit bizzare. At the first time we played together, I actually felt a bond between us. I mean...There was a strong bond between me, bro and Shu-Li, and somehow I even felt a bond, weak, but still there, between us and Nicholas. It's...just amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boon Keat...Please come back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, if anyone is curious about what I said, meaning "Stuff his dog down his toilet", you will know next week. I promise to update. Ok, I'm still pretty busy, so I'd better go now. Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-4015887017104053879?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/4015887017104053879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekly-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4015887017104053879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4015887017104053879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekly-updates.html' title='Weekly updates...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-163234001831099141</id><published>2009-04-16T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:42:59.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates...</title><content type='html'>Lately I'm very busy...This whole week, I dunno how many periods I actually was in class. Sighs. There is just so much going on...But I'm quite relieved that some of them is over. I'm getting really tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten really close with some friends, and I'm really happy about this. And I don't bu shuang the girl prefect I used to bu shuang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hong Ken is very very amusing. Haha! Slap him la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Shu-Li... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My good friend managed to chase the girl he likes. Gratz! Happy for you. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting addicted to write cool poems like "The Lost Generation" by Jonathan Reed, with different styles. Thanks to FRA for arousing my interest in this. I'll post them when I'm ready. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was kind of mad at some of my good friends. You know who you are and what you did that made me mad. But it's okay now, I'm not revengeful. But about this matter, one BIG thanks to Chee Khin. In the midst of this matter, he was the one standing by my side, supporting me. THANK YOU. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suck in playing cello. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time la. This one enough le. I'm working on codes; they seem fun to decode...haha...ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-163234001831099141?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/163234001831099141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/163234001831099141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/163234001831099141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/updates.html' title='Updates...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-5232589406409000666</id><published>2009-04-09T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:16:16.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are an Okay Student&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouagoodstudentquiz/student-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how to get by school, but your heart isn't always in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivation is a problem for you. Maybe you need to study something more exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouagoodstudentquiz/"&gt;Are You a Good Student?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe this at all! I'm an okay student?? The grade on that paper is C for heaven's sake!! Sry, I know I'm over reacting. But ask anyone. I think I deserve at least a B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-5232589406409000666?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/5232589406409000666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/nooooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5232589406409000666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5232589406409000666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/nooooooooo.html' title='NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-6947276569117161094</id><published>2009-04-09T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:29:47.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG check this one out.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Cute!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoucuteorsexyquiz/cute.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, you are much more attractive than you realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't try too hard, and that's one of the cutest things about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a vibrant glow about you, and people are drawn to your energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not perfect, thank goodness. Your flaws are part of what's lovable about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoucuteorsexyquiz/"&gt;Are You Cute or Sexy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I dun really believe it either. Cute = ugly but adorable. Anyways the tests seem fun so I probably am going to post many more tests...Haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-6947276569117161094?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/6947276569117161094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-check-this-one-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/6947276569117161094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/6947276569117161094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-check-this-one-out.html' title='OMG check this one out.......'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-920110635249719434</id><published>2009-04-09T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:25:26.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch out guys, I'm in domination!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Have Many Alpha Tendencies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanalphafemalequiz/alpha-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not a total alpha female, but you certainly know how to - and like to - get your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're forceful without being intimidating. You're confident without being vain. A perfect mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouanalphafemalequiz/"&gt;Are You an Alpha Female?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm not exactly an "Alpha Female", but it's cool to be in charge so GUYS WATCH OUT!!! XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-920110635249719434?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/920110635249719434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-have-many-alpha-tendencies-youre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/920110635249719434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/920110635249719434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-have-many-alpha-tendencies-youre.html' title='Watch out guys, I&apos;m in domination!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-3548447360492860902</id><published>2009-04-06T16:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:01:49.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New blogskin!</title><content type='html'>Well, I didn't really like my previous black blogskin. I mean, sure, it's simple and nice, but the words were, like, really tiny, and I wanted an un-black background. I like this new blogskin, cause the flower is really nice, the background is white, PLUS there are a lot of French words which, btw, I don't understand, but as always French words sound cool. Even if you attempt to swear in French (don't attempt) they will still sound cool. So yeah. Hope you guys like the new blogskin too! Haha...Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-3548447360492860902?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/3548447360492860902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-blogskin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/3548447360492860902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/3548447360492860902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-blogskin.html' title='New blogskin!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-2795131785993607298</id><published>2009-04-06T15:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:26:11.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>U all know wat happened today.</title><content type='html'>I've finished all my yelling and ranting and bu shuang-ing in school. To jaga some people's face and to not turn this blog into an emo blog, I won't go into the details. The people who know what happened, well, you know what happened. The people who don't, don't bother finding out. What I will say is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I hereby clarify that the discussion is NOT my idea. I did NOT call for it. Just like you guys, I was one of the people being informed, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I also want to clarify that I can accept your new ideas. The thing I CAN'T accept is your attitudes and disrespect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I want to apologize too as I admit it is our fault for not opening a discussion for this matter before we made the decision. Before this we didn't know we had to, so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) To one out of the five, I'm rather disappointed with you, no offence. I thought you would stand your ground. You were the one who thought of our first idea, I thought out of all people you would stand by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) To the people who comforted me and cared about me, THANK YOU. Your support and care really means a lot to me. You helped prevent me from breaking down. THANKS AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) To the people I yelled at when I was pissed off, a big, sincere SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) To SOME people, PLEASE REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE AND WHERE YOUR LIMITS OF CONTROL AND RESPONSIBILITIES ARE. (Please don't be offended. Those who are offended I'd say you're perasan. XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) A very big THANK YOU to two people for standing your grounds with me. You know who you are. Knowing truly how you guys are now, I say I have COMPLETE TRUST in you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Daddy, cheer up! ^^ We can work this out, we'll make things right, the sun will shine... (Quote from somewhere. You know where hehe...) If we work together we can do it! And you know I'll always support you, anywhere, anytime. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) To everyone else, case closed! The changes are made, we're at a point of no return. Till next time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-2795131785993607298?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/2795131785993607298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/u-all-know-wat-happened-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/2795131785993607298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/2795131785993607298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/04/u-all-know-wat-happened-today.html' title='U all know wat happened today.'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-4430882732452123713</id><published>2009-03-31T21:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:23:42.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some stuff to update...</title><content type='html'>I stick to my stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tell me to post every week and not do as I do now, only posting when I feel like it and not as often as them and making the posts real long. Well. I stick to my stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a big project coming up and I love the people who I'm working with. I think it really can work out, guys. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't say anything. They said everything for me. Today a fella I don't even know came up to me and reported my Chem marks. I don't even know him, heck! Man. I like the attention but it's starting to get a bit freaky. And guys, I don't want to be chuan about my marks...I try my best not to talk about it but you guys bring it up first, so don't say I'm chuan or lc or whatever. I'm still me, the cheerful yet blur girl. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed Board duty is actually kinda fun, and that was quite unexpected. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy that the people who were initially not my friends are now closer to me. Thanks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. This is perhaps the shortest post I ever posted, but till next time. &lt;wish&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-4430882732452123713?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/4430882732452123713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-stuff-to-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4430882732452123713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4430882732452123713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-stuff-to-update.html' title='Some stuff to update...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-5459426271462974689</id><published>2009-03-23T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T18:30:22.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One more post!</title><content type='html'>Prefect camp! Ok, I'm gonna get as detailed as I possibly can cause exam is over and the camp was so so so so fun! Yep, listen up Form 5s, I do think that camp was really fun! And Boon Chang, blast you la, the prefect camp would damn sure be more fun than your LKT camp! No offence to the LKTs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1. 16th of March. Woke up, last-minute preparation, and gone to theory exam. To the grade 8 ppls, the V9 chord right, it's C major or C minor? On second thought, don't answer that. I don't wanna know. Anyway, after theory exam (I came out half an hour early rushing to find the toilet) Christine's mom fetched us to Esso where the prefects were still waiting! Yes, they were still waiting...their bus was delayed. Anyway, 4 buses altogether, mine was the last bus which was the Super VIP bus...Cheers for theory exam candidates! Haha...On the bus we played Mafia. I was the first one to be killed T.T and FRA, who was not playing (cause he was sitting behind Jia Yee at the back of the bus XP) described a real gruesome death for me. Something like my head in a toilet and my body ripped into pieces or something like that. In my second round I got accused (wrongly) as Mafia (but thank God they were smart enough not to kill me) and then I was killed again. This time FRA said my head was up a tree. I think. Anyway, we soon arrived and it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved our luggages to the cafetaria where we had our lunch. Then, using umbrellas, we moved in to our tents. Ok, admittedly the accomodations were less ideal. I mean, I'm okay with tents, but then it's troublesome when I try to change my pants and when I sleep, meaning lying down horizontally, it's only exactly my height. (I wonder how Chong Sheng was going to sleep...?) And at night, half the tents flooded up. The tent next to ours did. Thank God again ours didn't. I shared tent with Tian Yoon, or, quote Jin Yee, "Sleeping partner". Haha! (Andrew said that he was normal and his sleeping partner was a girl. I later found out that his tent mate was Yi Kun! Ha!) We got into the tent, applied mosquito repellent, and got out for the first activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were, apparently, divided into groups while we went for theory exam. My group is Icy Blue. Don't ask. Our cheer is "We see blue, we see cool; We are sure to make you drool; There is nothing we can't do, we are....Icy Blue." All prefects who went know how we say Icy Blue, and I still think it's cool. Although the cheer is admittedly kinda long. The group leader, after voting, is Joe Yin, and I'm her assistant. I, unlike Boon Chang, can name out all the members in my group. They are: Edrea, Tu Wei, Dick Sheng, me, Joe Yin, Yi Kun, Leong Hooi, Jiawen, Jia Yi and Jia Lee. Yep, we got triple "Jia"s. So our first event was the obstacle course and the canopy bridge. I won't go into detail here but the point is I got real dirty, realized(long ago) that I sucked in monkey bars and waited for the Flying Fox until it rained. Again. Then after the Flying Fox, in the rain, we headed for the canopy bridge and crossed it. To band members who went for the Band Trip in Pulau Pangkor two years ago, it's something like the High Low V Rope thing except that it was way safer. It had planks of same size. It was wet at the time though and that's the only thing that made it dangerous. So after that we went to bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathing. I would love to write a complete paragraph about it, but then I would have to make this into a private blog and I do not intend on doing that. Let's just say it's a whole new experience. If you want the details you would have to ask any of the prefects who went to the camp. Strict note: Guys and girls did NOT bathe together. Come on we're not barbarians...But from what I heard, the guys enjoyed their baths. A lot. Makes you wonder huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the bath it was time for dinner. After that it rained again. It was supposed to be night drop but it was cancelled because of the rain, so we had night games instead. Every group was given three eggs, some masking tape and some Raffea strings. We were supposed to bring the eggs to every activity and jaga them as if they were our babies. Every group made the eggs into a necklace, only our group made it like a handheld grenade (haha!) Then we had to make our flags. And here I declare: Chong Jiawen is a born artist! Apparently she designed the flag in the bus so we had no hustle when we had to actually draw it. You should have seen her draw. It was such an awesome logo...A liquid paper appeared and we used it to add snowflakes at the sides of the logo. Overall awesome flag, so far the most brilliant one my previous groups had ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on. We were supposed to prepare a sketch and perform it the next night. Our theme was trust and our character was Cat. Then there were 3 lines we were supposed to include. I'm not gonna elaborate on our planning cause you shall see later. So our first game. Every group had a clue with a code. After decoded it was supposed to lead us to a senior and then we had to say the password (which was on the clue paper) and if it was the right senior he/she would give us the next clue, and etc. There were 9 clues altogether, including the first one they provided. (To the form 5s, I really like this game. If I have a chance, I might use this game in the future, for other camps, meaning not prefect camps. &lt;wink&gt;) Our first clue was "Penolong Ketua Pengurusan Masa" and we went to look for Cheng Hoe, who happened to be emoing somewhere supposingly hard to find. That clue led us to Dennis. I like the code...The one which consisted of a bunch of jumbled up letters. It was awesome. After Dennis the clue was to Jin Yee I think...His house address...And next to Lily...Her birthday...And then Karluis. Oh, that was seriously the best clue ever! I'm not gonna reveal it because I have a feeling that I might use that type of clue in the future. Following up is Felicia, and her clue was kinda' odd, no offence...The next clue was obvious: Juosie. And then final...Becca! End of game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already late...And we retreated to our tents to sleep. And for those whose tents were flooded, they either moved to the hall or other tents somewhere else. So next day when we woke up, we went for marching session, which I actually had no clue how to do anymore. Hey, it's not easy remembering two totally similar yet totally different types of marching styles you know! I'm not planning on forgetting my band marching style, so...poof! Prefect marching style forgotten. But I still managed to do quite well I suppose. Anyway, next was our breakfast, followed by the station games. And highest compliments to the Form 5s again. I like this game a lot a lot a lot! Seriously whoever thought it up and worked it out step by step is my idol! Too bad the game needs a lot of station managers and angels and demons, so it won't work if I bring it to band. Unless I modify it. :P No worries seniors I won't copy you guys la. But it was real awesome all the same. And the clues were real hard. Well, some of them anyway. An Elephant Ran Over Kahlok!! Haha...Saya 'telah' lari...What else arh...Well, my point is the clues were awesome. And the games were fun too. I think I cut my feet in the river while looking for the sticks. Oh, and Yi Kun was kidnapped twice. =.= I kept him close by my side after that. I like the verse from the memory game. What see what saw...That kind of thing. Haha! Two of our eggs were kidnapped too. We got one back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game we went for lunch. We came in 5th by the way. That's fine by me. Most importantly, we had fun and we're not the last. Haha...Oh, and thank you Dick Sheng. Thank you a lot. Ok, moving on...After lunch some guys from HELP University College came to give a talk. Before the talk, Wai Leem bet with me that at least 5 people will fall asleep during the talk or else he would pay me RM5. Andrew and Yi Kun were the witnesses. Admittedly I didn't agree to the bet and I actually forgotten about it. So the fellas gave a quite okay talk about leadership, and then there was an activity. It was entitled Nuclear Holocaust or something. The point is, there was World War 3 and there was a nuclear holocaust and only 10 people managed to survive it. Actually when they said 10 they meant 10 combo characters, sort of. They were: doctor, scientist, lawyer, a single pregnant woman with a 7-year-old daughter, a hippy couple who are drug addicts, a disabled person, an elderly woman, a dole bludger, an army officer with mental instability and a priest. So we had some stuff inside the whats-it-called...bunker, yeah. We had some supplies there. But then if everyone lived, the stuff would only last for 2 years. If they wanted to live many years, 7 would need to be sacrificed. So. What would you do? (Fyi, a question that everyone is asking: a dole bludger is a fella who lives on government cash.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough question. I didn't like the question but it hit my face &lt;smack!&gt; down to reality. Because World War 3 and a nuclear holocaust is entirely possible. And I don't want to die yet because there's a lot of stuff that I haven't done...And sudden death is too unfair! Oh crap I said I didn't want this to be an emo blog didn't I? Alright, coming back...I won't state our results because this is a question for you to ponder on. So. After the talk, we went rafting! Cheers...There's something I love and that is playing in water! Ha! We went rafting in a lake, and it was like, 3 groups a round. The first round was blue, red and yellow. We were supposed to paddle to the other end, retrieve a ball and paddle back, while the seniors (lucky them--for now &lt;wink&gt;) threw water balloons at us. Biru biru won the first round! Cheers! This entitled us a ticket to the final round! And btw, Leong Hooi thought (and I also thought) that I was strong, but it turns out that in the end, guys are still stronger than girls T.T During the finals, we came in third. We were against FRA's Wasabis, Tim Hong's group and the teachers who were quite set on winning. So, no say for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bathing and dinner (which was barbeque...yay us!), it was time for us to present our sketch. I think I can roughly report each group's sketch. (I probably will end up giving damn detailed reports...I can remember a lot you know! ^^) Ok, the first group was Red...Wan Jin's group. Summarized: Because of lack of responsibility, A is for Apple. Ok, just kidding! Because of lack of responsibility, monkeys ruled the world and humans became their slaves. Quote Chang Yi: "A is for Apple. What is an Apple? An Apple is an Apple." Lol! Then biru biru...Summarized: A cat (Leong Hooi) got lost and met a genie then he told the genie about his past, how he trusted his owner will find him, etc and in the end the genie brought him back to the owner. Hey, it may not sound like much, but it was fun acting it! I was Leong Hooi's owner, and up until now I still have the urge to call him "Mao zhai..." Haha! Ok, this is a random sentence which I told quite a number of people...In our sketch, someone proposed to someone with a torch light as a diamond ring...Ok, no names mentioned to jaga the maruah and imej of the two people. (Yes I just came out of Moral today...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember which group was next so now I'm going by random. Let's see. There was the yellow group. Summarized: Zhi Wei the lion only eats leng lui and leng zhai, and one day Christina Aguilera (I think, pardon my spelling) and her face-problem followers (Lie Keat, remember I told you to tease him about this, so don't forget! ^^) went into the forest and she was eaten by Zhi Wei. When Zhi Wei went back to his wife the super fierce Zhi Cheng she slapped him and asked him to be rational. The next day Zhi Wei decided to only eat ugly people so he ate all the face-problemed followers. When he gone back to his wife she slapped him again and asked him to be rational again. End. Next group...Wai Leem la! Chocolate group. There was  a King in the forest I think, who had a genie in a bottle. The genie is a bit mental and will only help those in great need. So a croc wanted that genie and lied that he had cancer so the King gave it to him. The genie screwed up big time. Later the King gave the bottle to an old goat, and the croc lied to her to get it. But after thinking he gave it back to the goat. End. Next group...Purple. There was a King and his assistant (no names mentioned, or else it will arise political issues) who tortured their horses, so the horses later had war with the humans using torch lights as light sabers. Then there was a demon and his assistant who took advantage of both races. So both races decided to work together and built a Trojen horse and defeated the demon. End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green group. Die FRA (no I don't really mean it). It was about some giraffes being allured by the hot and sexy genie (Re Gin) in a beer bottle and drinking the beer and losing their honour...And in the end they changed from short neck red butt creatures into long neck no red butt creatures. End. Next. Er. Orange. A fella torture his dog and didn't respect it. His girlfriend saw this and broke up with him. He emo so he go walk walk and some fella kicked a bottle which hit his head and out came the genie: Mr. Muscle! Then the genie locked the fella into the bottle or something like that. End. Next. White. There was a family of farmers and their chicks. One day the chicks went to a nuclear plant to play and came back with bird flu which infected the farmer and his family and they all died. The chicks went to find a genie to save the farmers. In the end the genie said that they could only be revived if the chicks sacrificed their lives, which they agreed to. End. Final group: Peach! Daddy's group. (Er, FYI, Daddy = Woon Khai.) Summarized: Daddy is Superman. By accident he unleashed an evil genie who transformed a goat into a monster. Superman fought the monster and the monster fled to find Superman's mom...Zhi Kai!! (Haha, this makes Zhi Kai my grandma...) Then Superman went to save his mom from the monster just in time. End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, all things considered, I really managed to summarize them, haha. After this the form 5s gave us comments on our attitudes during the station games. This is for us to know and for us only, so I'm not gonna post it here. After this, those who want to tidur go tidur. Those who want to go night walk go night walk. I went for night walk. Not much detail on that. After the night walk, me and Tian Yoon initially planned to stay up all night talking. Andrew joined us. So the three of us sat under a tree and talk talk talk. Three mistakes made: 1, forgotten to bring water. 2, forgotten to bring repellent. 3, forgotten to bring jacket. Haihz. Some seniors passed by and we made snide comments (I don't even know what snide means, btw) and Mr. Lean also said that Tian Yoon's feet stank! Haha...We talked about a lot of stuff, and halfway through Dick Sheng joined us. Before he left he advised us to sleep early. So we slept early all right! Tian Yoon and I arrived at our tents around 4. Then we talk some more...And in the end we slept around 4.30. Top that, Boon Chang! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tian Yoon woke me up around 6.50. After breakfast, we went for absailing. Ok, this is really an experience. I proudly declare that I'm the first person who did the "Australian" style, meaning walking forward down the vertical cliff. Admittedly I was afraid and I slipped twice but when I got the hang of it and really came down, whoa! My half awake self was immediately jolted awake. And after that we waited and waited and waited. There was about 120 people and two ropes, so there was really a lot of waiting. After the absailing (finally) we went for the closing ceremony. Not much mentioned, but for illustration purposes, # 3 is Perfect Pitch, cheers to Daddy, # 2 is Red team, I could never remember their name, and # 1 is (die FRA) Wasabi Warriors. Our biru biru came in the 4th, which was okay actually. Haha...End of camp. Form 5 seniors, awesome job. The activities were real awesome. Not end of post yet! We had lunch and we headed back to school, where I made my sudden appearance at the padang where the band members were having telematch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, an orange shirt at the padang is really penegasan, haha! Very soon they noticed me, and I went to ask Angeline whether she wanted me to change clothes and join in (but I didn't have Pallas Jazz) or leave and go home. She called me to stay and take off my shoes. Well, it was at the padang, right? Shoes or no shoes, I'm okay with it. After I changed and returned, they put me into Group 4, which was Chun Wai's group. Then. The next game was apparently treasure hunt. =.= Yes. I ran around the school, barefoot, when I already bruised my feet at the camp. It hurt but I kept going on. :) I mean, for one thing I'm not a whiner. And I respect the OCs' instructions. And I'm proud to say, although (no offence) Chun Wai led us to the wrong places twice (both toilets =.=) I led us back again. :) I'm not gonna elaborate on the telematch, but all I'm gonna say is: Prefect camp was way more fun. 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(If you guys got heart then you would know when so I don't wanna say anything! :P) One week before, I sought out Tian Yoon and asked her to work with me to make a card for Shu-Li. She agreed and we stayed back one day before her birthday to make the card. The card itself is, in my opinion, awesome. It consisted of a lot of memories where we know and she knows. I won't specify, she might kill me if I do. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Besides making her a card, I got together with some fellas in my class, which form our "accidental 6 people group" as I call it, to plan a birthday celebration for her. Credits to Boon Chang, who suggested this in the first place. (Yes I'm giving you credit. Appreciate it; it's gonna be damn rare.) He suggested we go somewhere like Mid Valley or something. I was all, like, good idea, good idea, until I suddenly remembered that I had tuition that day. I still wanted to celebrate for her, so I brought the matter to school to discuss with the group, meaning Boon Chang, Chee Kin, Kai Wuen and Chun Siong. I did NOT want Shu-Li to find out, so I was real secretive about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, in the end, we had, like, two choices. 1, go to my house after school (I live damn near school, btw) and celebrate there. 2, take a cupcake to school and celebrate in class. I passed around my notebook and asked them to choose. (Shu-Li got suspiscious.) I'm gonna type out exact words for the effect (the things in the &lt;&gt; are not in the original text, it's for readers' info):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok. Listen up you ppl who ffk me. &lt;em&gt;Vote:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Odd idea: After skl bring her to my hse, cut cake blow candles etc then send her back to skl&lt;br /&gt;2) Bring cupcake and a candle and celebrate during recess (means u guys hv 2 rush out of class)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3) Any other options? Pls state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FBC: 2 or 3. Go somewhere else after skul or replace on another day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WCK: Can I go for option 3? Sing a song and a cupcake at class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OKW: 1 is gud but where's ur house? But if it takes a little long I'll stick with 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;KCS: &lt;ok&gt;Buy the 'ferorochel' to her, 小小意思.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok now laugh! Seriously! Who spells Ferrero Rocher that way?? Hahaha.....Ferorochel...I immediately burst into laughter and everyone stared at me...Eh hem anyway. That night I called them to online to discuss it AGAIN and told them that if they ffk me this time they would have to go and sweep my house roof. (Yes it's random. Noone sweeps the roof of a condominium as far as I'm concerned.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Long story short, we decided to get her a cake and celebrate at Taman Jaya after school. So on her birthday, I came super early and went to get some signatures of Shu-Li's close friends in the card. It was kind of random actually...I even got her Puan Chee's signature, which I knew she would appreciate...Then we presented her the card in the prefect room and of course we sang...But we knew that she didn't want so much attention so we waited until many of the prefects have left before singing...And I was careful to act like that was it, that was the end of the celebration...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In class, I have no idea how Puan Chua found out, and we sang in class too...And during recess. Haha, this is part of the plot. The day before, I asked my mom to help me do a couple of things, including buying the cake, bringing the stuff to school etc. One of them includes calling Shu-Li's mom to tell her dad to fetch her back later. Yes, I always find a way. :P And so during recess I called my mom to confirm this. Then I went to duty at the canteen, where I saw Vooi Keat (not funny Shu-Li) and Ying Ying and Seng Yew and Hong Jie...Then I went over to the table and announced that it was her birthday. So they sang in the canteen when she came by! Haha...And Jo Fan said something odd...No exact words here but it kinda shocked both of us...Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So. After school. The original plan was Tian Yoon bringing her to Taman Jaya while me, Boon Chang and Kai Wuen go and prepare. YES, the other two guys cannot make it. In the end Tian Yoon came down late and Shu-Li already went to the prefect room! I was panicking and I quickly rushed to the prefect room and told her a quip I already prepared a couple of days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Hey, where are you going after this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her:Home la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: No you're not. Come on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her:What?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: I already called your mom for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her:What??!! Ley Kuaannn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha...The idea is that we celebrated there and my mom belanja KFC...Fiona joined us. Hong Ken was going to but he was late and missed the whole thing...Ok, some pictures for yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316290977174678386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/ScdCehEca3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/S9pqW48JH7A/s400/P3040010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, that's her and the cake. Now, group photo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316292154176191714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/ScdDjBvePOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vo_-_YdPaPc/s400/P3040017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Man, I look fat. So here we go again!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316292660828192322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/ScdEAhKuPkI/AAAAAAAAADE/LlrjV3e3qtE/s400/P3040018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheers!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just so you know, the very best thing about the celebration is...I did NOT do a single thing that is against the school rules! Cheers...You see the cake? You wonder where I got the camera? Simple. My mom. I love my mom. Especially since she doesn't work and we live so near school...So this plan is workable. And also to everyone in CHS, we know that celebrating birthdays in school in against the rules, BUT. We did not celebrate in school. And, credits to Boon Chang again (sighs) because he was the one who thought this one up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And Shu-Li, you know why we work so hard(or at least me and Tian Yoon) to throw you a celebration? Because you mean a lot to us. And to me, as I said before, you have no idea how important you are to me. Remember what you said in school today? Please don't leave me. (I know I sound like a love-crazy boyfriend. Haha!) Cheers to Shu-Li for finally announcing that it was the best birthday ever! Ha! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-4937825746367930574?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/4937825746367930574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/03/shu-lis-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4937825746367930574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4937825746367930574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/03/shu-lis-birthday.html' title='Shu-Li&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_3mOvHXBoGsY/ScdCehEca3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/S9pqW48JH7A/s72-c/P3040010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391546394114526152.post-5898054361981621585</id><published>2009-02-23T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:43:48.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK!!</title><content type='html'>So so sorry guys...my computer died for like, a week and it's finally revived!!! I'm so proud of it...And all thanks to my uncle! Haha...Ok, so in that week I had a few urges to write and never got the chance... =.= And now I totally forgotten what I wanted to say. Except one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merentas desa. As many people know, I opted for duty and didn't run. I mean, come on la, think rationally. I can choose to run alone, sweat myself out, get dark again and not get any marks, or duty in school, being in the shade, not sweating much, relaxing and practically doing nothing and getting 5 marks. It wasn't a hard choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I was ronda-ing with Amy when we arrived at Block E. At the first floor of Block E (one floor above the library) we split up. I went the first floor to go up to the second floor using the stairs at the far end while Amy went straight up and walked along the second floor. Ok, this is what happened. When I almost arrived at the staircase where we were supposed to meet, I smelt something that stinks. Then I saw cigarette butts on the stairs. I looked up and saw a guy. He was wearing normal clothes. He met my gaze. I walked up the stairs and saw another two guys. One had golden hair and one wore a lose tie. The three guys were smoking. Yes, smoking damn it! Taking the freakin' cigarettes and sucking their lives out of it!! Amy met me while the three fellas stared at us. Well. It was real dangerous. For us, I mean. They could have beat the crap out of us or do something much, much worse. So Amy said, "Let's go find discipline teacher" which I agreed to, and we left. When we turned to leave, we heard one of them say, "Let's go" in Cantonese. So long story short, we searched out Mr Lean and alerted him about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, an afternoon session prefect spotted them and we went to find Mr. Lean. We followed and confirmed that it was them. Then Mr. Lean called them out and they went into the discipline room. Up till now, I have no idea who they are. They could be our school's old boys or some girls' boyfriends. My point is they smoked and I despise them for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of smoking, there was a day in a week where I went out of school to eat lunch with my band girl friends. I'm not gonna mention where I went because I'm not planning to be specific. There is a Form 5 guy from our school with his bunch of friends. He's actually kinda cute but I never liked him because he seriously pissed me off during last year's merentas desa. Anyway, yes he was smoking, and now I despise him more than ever. No names mentioned, but it was really a pity. I mean, no matter how cute you look, who wants a boyfriend who smokes? It's not even cool. It's pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Navigating away from that. Something happened to someone I cared about. I think many of you would know who and what I'm talking about but I do not wish to name them. Let's just say I have a not so cousin cousin who written a poem and asked me to help him translate. I really liked the poem cause it was really sweet and whoever who insults it would have to face me first. Anyways. His class de English wakil (no names mentioned) took the poem, crumpled it, and threw it downstairs. Once my not so cousin cousin told me this, I wanted to strangle the English wakil. Naturally I didn't. But whoever knows what I'm talking about, get him for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, next thing. I accidentally passed something I didn't intend to. In other words, Ed Board entrance test. The day of the entrance test, I went for gather, rushed to take the test, skipped my lunch, finished the test within 45 minutes, and rushed back to bandroom for practice. I crapped out an essay I don't think would even stand a glance from the examiners, yet I passed. You know what I noticed? Not to boast or anything, but I never EVER failed anything with the word "test" or "exam" in it. Except for my senior test's American March, although I passed it overall. In other words, I never failed a single exam. I should've known that it would apply to this entrance test too. Haihz. Well. Now I'm considering whether to walk away or stay. I wanted to be in Ed Board, but I think my life is busy enough as it is. And to the people who marked my essay, I have no idea who you are, but I know two people who are more desperate to pass and who deserve to pass more than I do: Zi Qian and Zhi Min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I think that should be enough for now. Oh, wait! I wanted to state some random facts about some of the guys in my class, the guys in the two rows near to the door. Alright, let's see...&lt;br /&gt;Chee Kin: Shu-Li calls him Chicken Pie. Inner joke. He's actually quite smart. He's also cute when he looks innocent and wide-eyed, like a puppy. His shirt is too big for him. He should change it with Boon Chang's.&lt;br /&gt;Boon Chang: I used to call him Oi. He smiles with his mouth open and I have a couple of Moral project photos to prove it. He's cute cause he looks like a big bear or a snowman, and he refuses to be known as cute. He's well known for turning over(he sits behind me) and saying, "Ley Kuan, can I borrow___ or can you teach me ___ or why this one like this" and it gets annoying. And. He should change shirts with Chee Kin.&lt;br /&gt;Kai Wuen: He is real good in Maths. I think he's better than me. He's also really cute and looks like a teddy bear. And he somewhat reminds me of Amanda. He seems very English-y.&lt;br /&gt;Chun Siong: He's the guy who I first met in Petrosains last year. He's really really rajin and I always trust him to get whatever notes and stuff I miss out when I go for duty. Erm. He does not look like a teddy bear or a snowman or a puppy. At all.&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan: He came back to band!!!!!! Yes yes yes I'm really thrilled about this and I'm still wondering why. I was never close to him before but I'm still real happy about it. Mmm.&lt;br /&gt;Wei Liang: FYI people, he has the same birthday as me. And Sharatha. Yes, three people born on the same day in one class. Wei Liang is really distracting, in a good way. When he comes over during BM period, we are very likely to kena from the teacher. And something I found out recently: Wei Liang is an ex trumpeter in primary. No, I don't think he looks like one either.&lt;br /&gt;Lie Keat: He's my twin LK. Not same day. Same initials, lol. He's real cute cause he's one of those guys who don't seem to grow taller at all. Even when I emo after my English aural, he's there to cheer me up, even if he's not aware of doing so. A freaking elephant, ha! Inner joke.&lt;br /&gt;Woon Khai: He's my daddy, aka Tembikai Master, Da Bikai or Inner Coconut Wong. The latter cannot apply now cause he cut his hair. =.= Anyways, he's quite amusing especially when he sings Spongebob, and Under the Sea...Lol! Inner joke.&lt;br /&gt;Chong Sheng: He's the fella who asks me the most stuff. Why Adds Maths like this, why Physics like this, why Mod Maths like this, how to do this how to do that, why you so rajin, why you already finish your homework, can lend this can lend that... Chong Sheng = 5 (Boon Chang).&lt;br /&gt;Kai Lun: He's a really normal guy. I mean seriously. He doesn't get on my nerves, doesn't bug me with questions and overall, ignores me. I'm quite okay with it although it would be nice if he talked to me more. Not too much to bug me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this makes up for my week of not updating. Till next time yo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-5898054361981621585?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/5898054361981621585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/02/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5898054361981621585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5898054361981621585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/02/back.html' title='BACK!!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-7797975165061487792</id><published>2009-02-13T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:32:45.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tmrw is Valentines...</title><content type='html'>And I'm single and loving it. So far. Yes, I'm serious. No, I don't have a boyfriend, so don't tease me about things that do not exist!! Alright, calmed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is merentas desa for CHS. And. I'm not running. Cheers to being a prefect! Haha...And after that I will be teaching FRA and Tien Yoon (forgive me if I spell wrong ya) something and then sectional T.T until 4.30 then tuition at night. Haihz. Btw. My tuition teacher is Hua Chern. And at the same time, one a block away, my sister is having tuition too. Her teacher is Zhini. (blink blink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I haven't found my plastic bag but I managed to live. For now. I found the Artemis Fowl book but... T.T my mom won't let me buy it. Yet. To whomever who owns the following books, please contact me: Artemis Fowl and the Time Paradox by Eoin Colfer and Necropolis by Anthony Horowitz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next. I learnt how to solve a rubic cube! Ha! Actually when Chee Kin first brought it to class, I was immediately interested but I didn't say anything, because (sadly) unlike Shu-Li, I didn't even know how to complete one face. So I vowed to myself that I wouldn't show any interest towards the rubic cube until I managed to solve it myself. So I went online and searched for a solution and ta-da! Now I could solve it. Admittedly I'm still extremely slow and relying on the formulas, but I'll improve in time. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Last Sunday, my parents brought us to watch Pink Panther 2. Quite disappointing. Whoever who watched the first Pink Panther would have thought it awesome and hilarious. However Pink Panther 2...Not up to standard. No offence. It was ok, but it could have been better. Then the day after that(meaning the Monday which is a holiday) me and my siblings had a sort of movie marathon in our house. We watched Mamma Mia, Madagascar 2 and Eagle Eye. I have had my opinions on all these but I'm not planning to voice them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I realized that I don't like a girl. She's a prefect, but no names mentioned. No offence, but she sort of becomes flirtious around guys and girls become invisible to her. Then later I realized, ha-LO!! You're like that too! I mean, ask any of my friends. I'm closer to guys than girls. But then after a bit of thought, I realized that it may be true, but at least I DO have some real close girl friends. Thanks for keeping me normal. I really appreciate it. I think I should mention names: Shu-Li, Wen Di, Suz, Tiang, Daph, Amy Kok...Admittedly the number of close guy friends I have is more but at LEAST I still notice my girl friends. Seriously, thanks a lot people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also noticed something. I call it the "3 kids symptom". It's like, if you're the first child, you manage to handle stuff, especially stress, better. You can deal with a lot of stuff without breaking down. If you're the second child, then you're usually rather different. Different can range from eccentric to emo to just plain weird. And if you're the third and youngest child, you like to be taken care of and you're usually slightly more dependent. Don't believe me? Go observe and see how. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, my sis wants to use the comp now. Till next time yo! Happy Valentines!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-7797975165061487792?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/7797975165061487792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/02/tmrw-is-valentines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7797975165061487792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7797975165061487792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/02/tmrw-is-valentines.html' title='Tmrw is Valentines...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-6846124050564968788</id><published>2009-02-04T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:08:21.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression...</title><content type='html'>Since yesterday. Don't get me wrong, the day itself went okay. It's the mistakes I made yesterday that led to today's depression. Yesterday I met a primary friend...her name is Low Fui Lin(forgive me if I get the spelling wrong), I use to call her mou3 mou3 ren2...she's real cute, enthusiastic about everything and hyper...I always liked her and now that we met again I like her more...haha! Anyway, this has absolutely nothing to do with my depression. Neither is the whole afternoon hanging out with my form. I love my form! Oh, and happy birthday Tiang! Erm. I'm referring to yesterday as Tiang's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heavy rain was disturbing but not depressing. Even the part where we had to wait SOOOO long for the taxi was okay. I have patience. (Oh, and thanks Joshua and Sukesh by the way! You guys know why.) Running back to school drenched was ok also, I'm waterproof. I dashed into school, made a phone call, dashed out...Even when I get home everything is ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find my Carrefour plastic bag in my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was when all hell broke lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still surprised how calm I was then. The contents were important. I went back to school canteen to find it but it was not there. And so this morning I went to find the teacher in charge, Miss Poon. She didn't see it. Neither did the discipline teachers, the afternoon teacher in charge or the canteen uncle and aunty. I lost it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's in that plastic bag? Something important. Let's just say it consists of my identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone sees that plastic bag anywhere, PLEASE LET ME KNOW IMMEDIATELY. Thanks a lot. Please help save me from my depression. Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-6846124050564968788?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/6846124050564968788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/02/depression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/6846124050564968788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/6846124050564968788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/02/depression.html' title='Depression...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-3945048137694354360</id><published>2009-02-02T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:58:45.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artemis Fowl!!!</title><content type='html'>YAAAHHHH!!! I cannot believe I actually did that! I mentioned in the previous post that we went to 1U after visiting Puan Chee, right? Did I mention MPH? I think I did. I found the book I was looking for--or so I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I was looking for: Artemis Fowl and the Time Paradox. It's the 6th book of the series. The author is Eoin Colfer. The cover is sort of bronze-ish with a teenage boy falling through some void. I thought I found it. 30 bucks. I bought it. I went home. I read through some. Then I started wondering...Hey, I thought this guy was dead! Then I noticed that something was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It said: Artemis Fowl and the Eternity Code. It's the 3rd book of the series. Same author. THE THIRD BOOK!!!! Damn it!! I bought the wrong book! I wasted 30 bucks!!!!! NOOOOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already calmed down although I'm still awefully upset. 30 bucks gone... T.T So. If anyone knows anyone who owns this book, I want to borrow it! I repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF ANYONE KNOWS ANYONE WHO OWNS THIS BOOK: ARTEMIS FOWL AND THE TIME PARADOX, WRITTEN BY EOIN COLFER, I, LAW LEY KUAN, WOULD LIKE TO BORROW IT!!! It will be returned within 48 hours of borrowing. Guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm desperate. Any news on this book, count me in. If the price drops lower than 50 bucks tell me too. If you want to buy it and give it to me as an early birthday present, you are most welcome. But if you choose the final option, please please please give me ASAP, cause me birthday is in June!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought I'd go this crazy over a book. Cheers! Till next time ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-3945048137694354360?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/3945048137694354360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/02/artemis-fowl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/3945048137694354360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/3945048137694354360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/02/artemis-fowl.html' title='Artemis Fowl!!!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-472566747494070344</id><published>2009-01-31T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:36:55.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My CNY this year....</title><content type='html'>Firstly, HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!! And to non-Chinese, CHEERS FOR THE ONE-WEEK HOLIDAY!!! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My original plan for CNY: First and second day ang-pau hunting, third day fool around, fourth day finish up my homework, fifth day waste my time, sixth day visit Puan Chee, and last day fool around some more. But things rarely go as planned, not that I'm complaining. (Bear with me, this is going to be a long post.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on CNY eve, there was, of course, the reunion dinner, where (finally) I got to eat steamboat again. There's always that to look forward to every CNY. I LOVE steamboat. I simply adore it. But my sis always refuses whenever I suggest steamboat for dinner so I don't get the chance. So. I was going to play fireworks and etc with my cousins, but...I was busy doing my nails that when I was done, they finished playing everything!! Including the Pop pop, although I rarely play that these few years. And the result was fully painted, shiny and pretty nails! Haha...Noone really believes that I paint nails. Anyways, I waited for time to pass, watching my cousin play Maple...nobody replied my sms, and I was supposed to save money anyway...I was so bored I fell asleep. I asked my little brother to wake me up at midnight to wish two people happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished Zhi Yeong and Yin Wei happy birthday at midnight. Then plop! I fell back to sleep. I missed the whole praying session and up till now I still feel guilty about it. Not much to say there...Day 1 went as usual, to both my hometowns. Erm. Both my hometowns are in KL. From one to another it takes, maybe, 20 minutes? I dunno how I managed to somehow raid more ang pau than previous years. Hmm. I spent a long time reading. As usual. I'm wasting your reading time here, so let's just say Day 2 was similar to Day 1. Day 3 went as planned. I fooled around and wasted a day. And Day 3 was also Brother Lim's birthday. He revealed some things which I'm currently curious about. (I think we both know what I'm talking about, eh, Gerald? :P When will you let me know the full story?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, Day 4. I went out for a movie with my form band members. Only 8 of us went: Suz, Fuei Fuei, Tiang, Alison, Joanne, Zi Qian, Yi He, and me. We went to watch "ga yau hei xi" (this is a cantonese pronounciatian), the English title is something like "All Well Ends Well". So...We lepak for a long time before heading back to the cinema. Then the seatings were real awesome, 4, 2, 2. I leave the deductions of who sat where to yourselves. Tiang came late. She rushed all the way from her hometown to join us. She's awesome. Anyways...the advertisements started rolling and Yi He was (no offence) getting a bit annoying. He was commenting about them, cracking jokes about them and then laughing...Which would be okay if I knew where his volume button was! Haiz, how can people talk so loudly in cinemas? (I'm actually posting this because Yi He just told me that he didn't read blogs. Haha!) I bear with him. I do that all the time because he's my GOOD FRIEND AND THAT'S ALL TO IT!!! (The emphasized part is for the band members.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the show was...overall ok but not really really hilarious type, you know? Unlike Pink Panther...Which, speaking of, I'm really looking forward to watching PP2 which is coming out soon. Whoever wants to watch let me know!! I'm most definitely in! Anyway, coming back...The show was a bit weird. The fella...Dunno his name in English, was really really handsome and hot...and sexy...haha! I can't believe I actually said that. The girl was cute. Erm, not the fierce one the other one. You didn't watch it, you won't get it. There's not much to Day 4 other than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5. The day began with my piano class. Yes. I know it's really depressing, but I needed to schedule my piano class some time. So. After my piano class, the Form Twos came to my place. We played games, swam, ate, etc. They managed to push Yi Chyn, Shean Weng and Phooi Yee down the pool. If you guys want the full update I think my sister or any of her form's band members might have blogged it. (The photos are with me, though. I hired myself as official camera girl of the day, haha. I might just upload them.) Fyi, the people who came were: Yi Chyn, Phooi Yee, Shean Weng and Xin Le. Including my sister, that would be five people. Five out of ten...Well, you know I know la. They were watching a horror movie when I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Fuei's house. Cause...we were going to Alison's CNY party and the thing was...the night before, Fuei called me, laughing, and she said...Ok, forget it, I'm not going to post her exact words, it's just too funny and rather ridiculous. I'll just fast forward to Alison's house. Alison made a video about mopping, I think she's gonna blog that. Oh, and I wore contacts. It was a first for me and I had zero idea of how to wear them. Thank you Fuei! She totally helped me out there. Anyway, in Alison's house...Hahahahahahaha, let's say when we came down the stairs, the three Form 5s who came had a real good laugh. Have I mentioned who went? There was Alison of course, then there was me, Fuei, Tiang, Suz, Sook Wei, Yi He, Yin Wei, Kok Shien and Ching Nee. Sook Wei was totally different from the other girls of our form. We wore...dresses, sleeveless and short, and it looked rather ridiculous on all of us...Especially especially..........hahahahaha.......especially Tiang! The whole idea would get you laughing...I think Sook Wei took some pictures of us, so check out her blog for this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, we ate, we played...A lot of Big Wind Blow (Translate into Chinese) and the Please Follow Me Do This (translate into Chinese). We had quite a bit of Dare also, but not too much...Alison was drunk. I won't go into details, cause...Some of the things we played and said are sensitive and I care about other people's feelings (Yes I do. No I'm not trying to be nice). Anyways...what happened remains in our memories. And I was surprised--no cameras to hide from, except Sook Wei's handphone. Which was odd, considering our attire for the night. We also played cards. I freely admit I'm a gambling and cards noob, knowing absolutely nothing about anything. I don't even know how to play Black Jack. At first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept over at Fuei's house with Tiang...Not much to say there. But I looked good in contacts. I considered asking my mom for contacts. And then came the time for me to take them off. It's gross to say this, but I quite literally clawed my eyes to get them out, because I had absolutely no idea where the contacts were. After that experience, I decided, for now, spects was the way to go. I refuse to wake up half an hour earlier everyday to struggle with my contacts and then waste another half an hour to get them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Day 6. I woke up real early, freezing and sneezing, and I couldn't go back to sleep. I don't know whether I should love my internal clock or despise it. I mean, Tiang can just fall back to sleep easily. Sometimes I wish I could do that, but I can't. When I'm awake, I'm awake; and I get awake easy. Haihz. Anyway. My mom came to fetch me and Tiang. When I got home, I charged my phone, which died, and then I took a bath, ate my breakfast, and went out again. I went to school to meet up with my friends from last year's 3A2 to go to Puan Chee's house. We, as in the people who tumpang Seng Yew's car, got lost. I suppose us three girls (me, Pei She, Jes) already figured out which street Puan Chee's house was located but we didn't know how to tell Seng Yew's parents. Awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we arrived. Her house was real nice. Everything was nice. Mmm, I can't go into detail here but I know that if I were to live in a house like that I would be happy. Pei She mentioned later that she wanted to sleepover. I support her. If she's gonna sleepover, I want to, too. :) I brought my camera to supply myself with photos for moral project but ended up taking many many other photos. Choon Yit wants to "kau" Puan Chee's second daughter, haha! And I'm surprised--Eng Leong plays the piano! Yes, he does! And Seng Yew...I suppose most of us agree that he should not try out that hairstyle again. EVER. When I pointed his photo to my mom, she agreed that he looked old. HAHA! No offence, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Andrew...Haha, Andrew! You know, I still remember the time he was so obedient and innocent and always did his homework. He sort of suggested us to gel up his hair. I'm no hairstylist but I helped him do it anyway. It was real amusing. Shu-Li took some photos of it too. Speaking of photos...I'm gonna upload them to the class blog, no worries, but let me take my time, ok? And of course I'm gonna upload a selective few here too. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After. We went to 1U. At first we were going to stick together but we apparently became too big a group and somehow we split out. There's no point writing down how we pondered over the location to eat lunch. Oh, and I ate lunch with Fiona, Yi Leng, Seng Yew, Andrew, Eng Leong and Hong Jie. All good friends to me. ^^ Ok, after that we went to MPH and then ice-creaming...Eng Leong and Fiona went home, and Yi Leng decided to join the others. The whole ice-creaming itself was really tiring. First we tried to figure out where Baskin Robins was. The directories did not help. Andrew did, though. I don't know why but he was pretty much enthusiastic about it. Anyway, when we finally found it, the queue was too long so I decided against it and suggested plain old McDonalds ice-cream instead. Cheers, the Kiosk was out of ice-cream for the day, so we had to go to the main restaurant. We took a long time going there too. Yippee. (sarcasm) At least at the end of all that, I had my Oreo McFlurry. ^^ Yes, I know it's expensive, but I love the stuff, don't blame me for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got our ice-cream, we headed to the snooker area where the other people were. The three guys finished their ice-creams while we were walking. (How do they manage to eat so quickly?) We watched the "skillful" SC brothers, Carmen, Jes and Pei She play snooker. Yi Leng was holding a stick (I dunno what the snooker stick is called) and watching them along with us. Haha! It was fairly amusing watching them, although Carmen poked me with her stick a couple of times by accident...It's okay, I don't blame you...Then after the game, Seng Yew and I rushed to the sorta tunnel place where his parents picked us up and sent me home. Through the LDP. Again, I did not dare to voice out, but the LDP was really a long and unnecessary route, and I'm surprised that I can even know that fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow is Day 7, which is the final day of this holiday. My sis asked me to join her and our cousins to go karaoke tomorrow. I support. I like singing with them, although I don't really like singing with many other people. That's what family is for, haha! Ok, I'm way past my online time here, and be patient for those photos ya, till next time! 3A2 still rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-472566747494070344?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/472566747494070344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-cny-this-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/472566747494070344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/472566747494070344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-cny-this-year.html' title='My CNY this year....'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-2202272417942249545</id><published>2009-01-20T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T16:50:44.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my 3A2...</title><content type='html'>I wanted to post this sometime last week but my amount of homework and my sister using the phone line most of the time rendered me powerless! Anyway...Last week sometime when I makan, I saw Jo Fan and Woon Khai, two close friends together again. To be honest, I miss 3A2. A LOT. So I decided to make a post on my thoughts for all 3A2sians. Please do not be offended ya, this is just what I think. And please bear with me, 'cause it's gonna be one long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alison&lt;br /&gt;-Agressive, sporting and cheerful. She always dares to voice out her thoughts, crack jokes, quarrel with Chong Sheng, fool around...A good friend. And although I don't really care about this, she goes around saying, er... "Johnny Depp has breast cancer" or "He's so hot" or something of the sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda&lt;br /&gt;-Admittedly we don't really get along. She has her own bunch of friends and I've got mine so we don't really cross paths. And no offence meant, but I don't really like her. I think it's mutual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen&lt;br /&gt;-Photogienic(pardon my spelling). VERY. Very cute, playful, happy, sporting...I really like her. She has a habit of sleeping in BC class sometimes, though. She's really close with Jes and they always appear in the same photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hui Shan&lt;br /&gt;-She's close to Alison but not so close to me. Although I've been same class with her for two years, but I hardly know her. But I don't dislike her, it's rather sort of a neutral feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shu-Li&lt;br /&gt;-As everyone knows, Shu-Li sits next to me in class, so naturally she's my closest friend in class. She is sometimes known as Shoelace, Shoe-la-lisa or something equally ridiculous. She's real nice and crazy, especially with the 1000 dollar questions thingy (haha!) and the whole scissors and "I love you" incident...No, I will not give it a rest, dear! :P Sometimes she gets emo, though (Jo Fan calls it Shoe-mo.) Always ready to laugh. Well-known for her big, long ruler which I dropped in the Chemistry lab today (oops!). Thank God she's gonna sit next to me for another 2 years! Cheers! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan Jin&lt;br /&gt;-Somehow reference to her is made to Baskin Robins (we all know why). I admit that she is real awesome in a whole lot of things, her studies and her outspoken personality...But there are some parts of her that I don't like sometimes. She is considered as one in Brenda's group. Admittedly if the situation was different, I would really wish to be her good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Jing&lt;br /&gt;-I don't really know or notice much about her, but I do know this. She likes to wear a jacket in class, she has a sweet singing voice and she has an awesome electronic dictionary that translated my name into Liu Monarchy or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siu Ru&lt;br /&gt;-I like Siu Ru. I tried to make her speak more but I later gave up. Seng Yew was better in doing that than me. If only she wasn't so quiet...She's very cute and I think she's a real gentle person, the kind which guys like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie&lt;br /&gt;-Needless to say, Ellie is one awesome artist. She can really make pictures come alive under her brush. I suck with paintings, but she is literally an angel of art! She is also short and cute. She's really close with Le Yi, and I admit not noticing both of them too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jes Cee&lt;br /&gt;-Jes used to be my real close friend in primary. There were all sorts of stuff that we shared: G Zone, TGC (or something, I forgotten what it's called but I remember the logo), the Triplets story...And etc. Right now, Jes is still Jes, playful and cheerful on the outside. I still like her, and she's grown so, so tall...But then she sorta became another group's person, so although I still like her and we still talk much, we weren't as close as before, which is actually kinda sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Yin&lt;br /&gt;-She's really close with Brenda, sort of like me and Shu-Li. There was an aural thingy were I was her partner because her name, in the name list, is directly before mine...Let's say we didn't exactly work together all that well. We didn't quarrel, no way, but we didn't achieve anything either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei She&lt;br /&gt;-I think we can actually name her "3A2's official organiser!" I mean, she organized the class trip and chocolate day(s) and did an awesome job at it too! "I love chocolate...." would probably be her motto. I know she loves: chocolates, books, her yellow umbrella (lol) and Puan Chee! An awesome friend through and through. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shu Fen&lt;br /&gt;-I'm not very close to her although I would have liked to be. She's good in studies and kinda friendly too. If there were groups in our class I would say she belongs to the "Lee Pei She group" (lol) and she sits in front of Seng Yew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bi Hui&lt;br /&gt;-I remember being very close to her in Form One. I claimed that it was because her Chinese surname was same as me, she was from PC and she is a girl. Now we slowly drifted apart as she and I got ties of different colours. But we're still okay friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kah Kei&lt;br /&gt;-I like Kah Kei. She's cute and I think she's really pretty. If I'm not mistaken her Chinese is quite good. She's rather close to Seng Yew and they sometimes compare their English marks. During the newspaper collecting thingy, she went to my house. Me and her and Shu-Li went around houses collecting newspapers with a trolley. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Yi&lt;br /&gt;-As I already mentioned, I don't really notice Le Yi much. I know she's a guide, she's close to Ellie and Zhi Min...And I think that's about all I know about her. During the class trip I found that she was actually very nice and friendly...But again that's about all I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melody&lt;br /&gt;-They say her singing voice is great. I would say so too. But I have never ever heard her sing before. Mel also has a good command of English. She's very nice too...I saw her at the bus stop today and we talked a bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiew Ting&lt;br /&gt;-Let's see if I can summarize her in one sentence. She's a PBSM and also KK who frequently gets no. 1 in class. Haha, I succeeded! But I believe that there's much more to Chiew Ting than that, but I just never got to stick around to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee Ling&lt;br /&gt;-Let's see if I can do the same thing with Yee Ling. She's a PBSM who was an ex-prefect and also BM wakil of our class. Oh, and I suspect that Yee Ling and Chiew Ting might be related. Their surname is the same, their looks are similar and they talk the same too! I think it's possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhao Feng&lt;br /&gt;-I remember when I was much, much younger I was jealous of her. Not any more! Don't get me wrong, she's still awesome, but I'm not really close with her anymore. She's with Wan Jin. Oh, but I think it's cool that she's in the MPYO with Shu-Li!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona&lt;br /&gt;-Aha! There's more to Fiona than meets the eye. She is my good friend and sort-of-rival in studies. She LOVES volleyball like I love band. And there's the whole random calculator thing (haha!) and the Jekyll and Hyde play...We had lots of laughs. Whenever I say or hear the word "random", I think of Fiona. And there was a time after PMR, whenever I saw Fiona I would start laughing for no reason. I really miss not being in the same class as her anymore, and missing out on her sarcasm...How to find a pin in a haystack? Use a magnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Yi&lt;br /&gt;-I was not very close to her at first. But we became closer in the class trip. There was a short while when she became a colourguard, then I thought our relationship would become closer as we would practice together. That never happened. She stopped being a colourguard upon hearing that it would clash with exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Yan&lt;br /&gt;-There used to be some misunderstanding between us. I did not like her and I know that it was mutual. But slowly, I began to see something more. And thus we became friends in the end, and I'm real glad that's how things are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi Leng&lt;br /&gt;-What can I say? Tall, pretty, smart, cheerful, talented, cute...The girl's got it all in one. As I stated, her stick is just one: FANTASTIC! I remember first meeting her. We were both, like, "Your senior is Karluis ah?" Thus, we became good friends. Always perfect, neat, and...fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew&lt;br /&gt;-He's the Banana in Pyjamas, lol! Andrew has been my good friend since Form 2, and I proudly declare that I re-taught him how to write his Chinese name! We're really kinda' close. His place were one of my favourite hangouts when I lepak in class. I wish to state that before he knew How Zhi Yeong, he was the purest, most obedient prefect the world has ever known. Now Andrew's a semi-pervert who claims that he's a kau-lui pro. And I tell you, if you ever want to have a good laugh, find Andrew and make him sing high notes, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choon Yit&lt;br /&gt;-He's the Man of 3A2, the Spiderman and the Easter Bunny, and Sex God (Asmara Dewa or something like that). And I'm very proud to say that he sits in front of me in class, although most of the time either he's off lepak-ing or I'm off lepak-ing. They say he's hot, I am neutral on this. And he's probably the one and only QM who is friendly to me. I appreciate that. He's part of the SC Brothers--The short part. No offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia Jie&lt;br /&gt;-The boys like to bully Jia Jie. I don't like it when they do it, though, I think they're mean. But it seems like he doesn't really mind, so I have no say. Woon Khai is quite close to him. Jia Jie is cute in an innocent little boy way. That's why he's so bully-able, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhi Yeong&lt;br /&gt;-He's sometimes known as "The Molester". There's some history there which I'm not really aware of. But Zhi Yeong, like Andrew, has been my good friend since Form 2. He's lots of fun to bully, hehehe...I still remember how we met. It was at the Prefect Desaru Trip in Form 2. How Zhi Yeong. Threw a mudball at me. And the rest was history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Wei&lt;br /&gt;-The Sejarah pro. In Form 2 he sat in front of me during exam. He was very amusing although we haven't really talked much in Form 3. Currently he sits next to me in the Bio lab and I think he's looking forward to cutting up rats (ugh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yew Tong&lt;br /&gt;-And this fella sat in front of me during exam for Form 1. Yew Tong may look blur blur, but don't let looks decieve you. For those who don't know, Yew Tong learns PIANO. Yes, he does. And I saw him dance before. He did a handstand right in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koe Shern&lt;br /&gt;-He's really amusing and quite lame but it's okay cause it's funny. He's a different sort from his sister. He likes to annoy Encik Manap and he sleeps in class sometimes. But surprisingly, he and I get along quite fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng Yew&lt;br /&gt;-The Law who calls himself as "Lau". He's my cousin. His singing is, unfortunately, always out of tune. But he likes singing a lot, and is never afraid to show it. Sometimes he really sounds...like he needs a tuner. Erm, make that most of the time. But he doesn't seem to care. And I admit that now I wish to hear his singing all the time. My class is so oddly empty without his out of tune singing. His Chinese, especially writing, is strong. His English, however, is not. No offence. He likes to draw, especially wings, and, to his credit, he designed our class shirt. Cheers to him. His laughter is REALLY contagious. He laughs real loud and real openly that it affects other people. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jae Haan&lt;br /&gt;-When we say Jae Haan, we think of Yu Li. It's so normal now. Jae Haan is half of the Twin Towers in our class. I'm not really close to him but he's okay to me la. I sometimes sit at his place when Shu-Li sits at Ye Shan's and they sometimes sit at our places too. He's also part of the SC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonard&lt;br /&gt;-He's really sort of invisible, actually. He doesn't seem to speak up, and sitting in front, it makes him WAAAYY invisible. He came to my house before once to do the BC ming ju thingy but even then he was really quiet. I wonder why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manie&lt;br /&gt;-THE Indian of our class. He's short but loud. Standing next to Jae Haan they make a real big contrast, like father and son. I don't know why, but Manie always makes me laugh. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong Sheng&lt;br /&gt;-He's part of the SC--The noisy part. He's tall and so un-prefect-ish. It's really amusing watching him quarrel with Alison and at times, Shu-Li. He bugs Puan Chee sometimes and defies most other teachers, but hey, he's an okay friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye Shan&lt;br /&gt;-Another part of the SC--The guitar playing and really tall part. I think he looks like a mouse, although he's really really really tall. He's the other half of the Twin Towers. Whenever there's a KT PKT scene...He stands out. And we all know why. :P And I freely admit that I think he's cute. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo Fan&lt;br /&gt;-An AWESOME KT and an AWESOME-R friend! He's ALWAYS smiling, laughing and having fun. I never seen him emo or angry or whatever. He may be short but he always has a big effect on people. Sometimes lame jokes are the funniest. He started off with the joke about char siew pau, then the wall and the peanut butter and the sea, then the bad conductor...And there's the theory about the point and the pause...(Bollywood pause, haha!) And he's good in computer too, he helped me to get the Sibelius software and he made the class blog. He also plays the guitar and helped out in the class song(s). Shu-Li sayd he has a nice voice but he always refuses to sing. well, Jo Fan, ROCK ON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chang Yi&lt;br /&gt;-I knew Chang Yi through Zhi Yeong. He's always saying that Zhi Yeong likes me but it's never ture. Chang Yi has an awesome singing voice, very melodious and gentle. He has a slight accent which I don't really place. And when he sings, he really gazes into your eyes and you're lost...eh hem. Where was I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hong Jie&lt;br /&gt;-He's my little bro. Not much to be said about him, just that he likes singing, often shows off his Japanese word skills and Wen Di calls him teddy bear. He always presents me with Darren Shan books. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai Feng&lt;br /&gt;-Part of the SC--The relatively quieter one. He's also part of the Chinese Society's Drum people, and I help him do theory sometimes. He sits next to Choon Yit, which would be in front of Shu-Li.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eng Leong&lt;br /&gt;-Ah. Eng Leong may be short, but he is not to be underestimated. His stick suits him perfectly: sarcastic. And, man, is that sarcasm awesome! I like it! His stories always revolves around mages in white robes, black robes...But the sarcasm is always there. He was the $$ guy in our class, and I simple adore him cause he's so short he's cute, and he's so sarcastic...I always wanted to call him my little brother but never really got a chance. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khang Yee&lt;br /&gt;-The final member of the SC, I suppose. He's one of the guys who keeps the class high and going. His voice is really, really strained and sometimes I would prefer Seng Yew's voice over his (no offence!) Thank God Seng Yew and Khang Yee never thought of singing together at the same time...Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woon Khai&lt;br /&gt;-His nicknames: Tembikai Master, Da Bikai, Inner Coconut wong...Famous for interrupting teachers (especially BM teachers) at regular intervals, with crap and quippy comebacks. Sepandai-pandai tupai melompat, akhirnya terbang ke langit! Lately there's one more: transport fee! Haha...He's the one who started the 1000 dollar question game. He like to bully Jia Jie. A lot. Like me, he's a free thinker. So he borrowed Shu-Li's bible and read it, page by page, word by word, just for fun. Shu-Li, Woon Khai, Jo Fan and I form a fun and mostly inseperable and impermeable group. When we start chatting, no one can manage successfully to join in the conversation. Oh, Woon Khai has one more quip: Vatican City. Has many popes! Shu Li: I thought there was only one pope? Smart Woon Khai. His Geography is good, his common sense...not quite. Awesome friend! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ge Hoa&lt;br /&gt;-I call him Flower. Note his name for more details. Haha, no offence. I remember being mischievious and switching his name tag with Woon Khai's during PJK. Hehe...Sorry about that, hope you're not still mad at me. And Shu-Li, give it a rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee Jan&lt;br /&gt;-I have no idea why he's so quiet in class. In Form 2, he always invades my place to play Chinese chess with Hoong Kiat, the fella in fron tof me. But when he came to Form 3, he seemed to have a new hobby: sweeping the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan Chee&lt;br /&gt;-The best form teacher a girl could ever ask for! Ask anyone in 3A2, does anyone regret having Puan Chee as a form teacher? I bet not! We love her and she loves us back. I don't need to elaborate on how well she treats us. You know by our enthusiasm how much we love her. Judge it youself! She brought us around to collect newspapers. We won. Then we threw her a Teachers' Day party. We made a big card and a video for her. We wrote a song for her. She brought us to Istana Budaya to get the costumes for the contest. She was with us during the Cik Poon incident. She was with us during the chocolate day incident. She was with us in class trip. Puan Chee was with us through lots of ups and downs, loving us, guiding us all the way. She once said, "It's all about the journey." I once said, "I found true love--in a teacher." Puan Chee bonded 3A2 together, and made us a united and loving family. And THIS, this is the reason why 3A2 rocks so hard. This is why, until now, I still love 3A2, miss 3A2! Thank you millions, Puan Chee! ROCK ON! And current 3B5, please appreciate Puan Chee. You guys are so so so lucky man. Oh, and for extra info, I daresay 3A2 has got the best PMR results last year. Rock on guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and by the way, 90% of the people who read this post will be fooled by me. Seng Yew is not my cousin. Our same surname is a coincedence. XP haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-2202272417942249545?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/2202272417942249545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-miss-my-3a2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/2202272417942249545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/2202272417942249545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-miss-my-3a2.html' title='I miss my 3A2...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-5234781750747979947</id><published>2009-01-13T17:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T17:34:14.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanted to post this yesterday...</title><content type='html'>And as Sook Wei has said.......I would post this in my blog! I finally managed to do it! I managed to play overtone using my flute! Overtone = playing two notes at once. Technically flutes are only able to play one note at once but I finally managed to do otherwise! YES!! Guess why I'm so thrilled? Because I have never heard Gerald play overtone before. Does this mean he doesn't know how to do it? HMMM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all the same, Gerald is a true flautist brother to me. I was half dead on Saturday and THANK GOD he fetched me home. Thanks, bro! It's very much appreciated! And yesterday (Monday) HE appeared half dead. Get well soon, bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Cal Vin changed school liao, just for the info of everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-5234781750747979947?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/5234781750747979947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wanted-to-post-this-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5234781750747979947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/5234781750747979947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wanted-to-post-this-yesterday.html' title='I wanted to post this yesterday...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-7054268517854977369</id><published>2009-01-05T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:59:48.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's like this...</title><content type='html'>And today is the first day of school. I've been really anticipating it, I hardly could sleep last night! I mean, who would be sitting behind and in front of me? Who are my teachers gonna be and are they gonna be awesome? Will my class be as awesome as 3A2 last year? Cause, just like last year, I start off with next to zero of close friends in my class (only 1, to be precise) and I had a blast last year. Hoping this year would be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think updating you guys about every detail would just bore you to death so I would spare you the details. My form teacher is new, she is Puan Chua, the one (no offence) who didn't appear during assembly. And to my right, Shu-Li, to the back, Penguin, to his right, Siva (can't remember the full name but I think it's alright), to my left, Kai Lun, to his left, Chong Sheng, in front of me, a tall fella called Cal Vin, to his right, a fella who's real name I forgotten but nickname is "Chicken" as quoted by Cal Vin, to his front a guy from 3B1 last year, and to his left the A3 guy I met in Petrosains but always forgotten his name. Something Seong I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yar. During lunch, I ate with my dearest husband...Kim Yap. And I realized that Kim is really amazing. The amount of stuff she knows...It seriously amazes me. I know she thinks I'm amazing and all, but in my opinion.....She knows a lot more than me. I really admire her for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. After school I gave Suz private tuition for Add Maths and Akauns because she missed tuition twice. It was tiring....I mean, seriously it's just the first day of school and I'm already studying like mad. Makes people wonder how school will be right, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed back to wait for my sis. Then I realized....I freely admit, that there is a girl in school who I am jealous of. Yes, I am jealous of her. It's not only because she is in the class that I wish to be in, but she's also close to the friends I wish to be close with and she socializes WAY better than me. Well...I'm jealous of her but I'm still friends with her. Haha, it's okay, though...If you know who you are, know that you are better than me in more ways than one and I admire you more for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A prefect friend of mine is planning to join band!!! Go, FRA!! Haha, till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-7054268517854977369?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/7054268517854977369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/lifes-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7054268517854977369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7054268517854977369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/lifes-like-this.html' title='Life&apos;s like this...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-8103938285836536252</id><published>2009-01-03T23:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T23:19:48.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haihz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Attempt again to make the class lists large enough. Be patient with me. This is a testing, so I'm gonna put the class list of 4S1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV-Bqa4Bs3I/AAAAAAAAACs/JHvKg5TicGI/s1600-h/03012009(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287087053325054834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV-Bqa4Bs3I/AAAAAAAAACs/JHvKg5TicGI/s400/03012009(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9-d05ztJI/AAAAAAAAACk/kNYxhmLakpQ/s1600-h/03012009(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm. Doesn't seem to work. Nvm, I've helped with whatever I can, so don't be lazy and go to school and check for yourself. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-8103938285836536252?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/8103938285836536252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/haihz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/8103938285836536252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/8103938285836536252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/haihz.html' title='Haihz'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV-Bqa4Bs3I/AAAAAAAAACs/JHvKg5TicGI/s72-c/03012009(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391546394114526152.post-7854071937495271857</id><published>2009-01-03T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T23:00:32.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, okay! Don't bug me anymore...</title><content type='html'>Everyone has been asking me what their class is, since I seem to be the only one crazy enough and curious enough to take photos of all of the class lists using my handphone. So. I'm gonna upload all the pictures. Give me a while. Some are not very clear; bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287081122954240338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV98ROhcYVI/AAAAAAAAACc/UA72fSLXNJE/s320/03012009(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287067110724453202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9vhm5hw1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/YPhdqG3SduU/s320/03012009(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287067564861693522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9v8CsSHlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vrFItFRvWd0/s320/03012009(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287068011107801874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9wWBFpWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LYTWr0kHoWU/s320/03012009(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287068143374557602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9wdt0f4aI/AAAAAAAAAAs/LemEAbZA79I/s320/03012009(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287068307574808530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9wnRg439I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Y6Z2gPUdeD0/s320/03012009(008).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287068863913945314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9xHqCeaOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/AyZYXJqz7kc/s320/03012009(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287069456052362466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9xqH7RnOI/AAAAAAAAABE/S494bNx_-4A/s320/03012009(010).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287069573372444306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9xw8-j_pI/AAAAAAAAABM/fGERiV0NHt0/s320/03012009(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287069713376550178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9x5GiJHSI/AAAAAAAAABU/CswSFYpwigM/s320/03012009(012).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4S10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287069856208788034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9yBaoAGkI/AAAAAAAAABc/oYJuwvQeUns/s320/03012009(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4P1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287070015591249282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9yKsXvdYI/AAAAAAAAABk/nRy0wZLpf8Y/s320/03012009(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4P2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287070143377369714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9ySIaU6nI/AAAAAAAAABs/XApiIOXsZUM/s320/03012009(013).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4P3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287070482218507586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9yl2sWXUI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Pmzjykghp4c/s320/03012009(014).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4P4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287070613313979186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9ytfD8gzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IAABP_4cxFg/s320/03012009(015).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4P5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287070844695716322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV9y69BpoeI/AAAAAAAAACE/c5uYNCggObg/s320/03012009(016).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4P6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As I said, guys, kinda' blur, and since it's my first blogging experience, I have no idea whether or not the images will enlarge when you click on them. Well, if they don't, just right click on it and save it and then use your own programs to enlarge them ya. Hope everyone gets the class you wish for! ^^&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/1391546394114526152-7854071937495271857?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/7854071937495271857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-okay-dont-bug-me-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7854071937495271857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7854071937495271857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-okay-dont-bug-me-anymore.html' title='Okay, okay! Don&apos;t bug me anymore...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_3mOvHXBoGsY/SV98ROhcYVI/AAAAAAAAACc/UA72fSLXNJE/s72-c/03012009(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391546394114526152.post-8772840130522898444</id><published>2009-01-03T21:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T13:01:36.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy busy day...</title><content type='html'>I had band practice this morning...Really tired but it's not too bad cause it rained so we had sectional instead of marching...Shouldn't have copied scores until 12 something yesterday, haiz...Oh yeah, today is my mom's birthday. Happy birthday, mom! I'm the first one to wish her cause I woke her up to fetch me to school... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so practice...Not too bad, the Japanese Folk Song sounds like the what's-it-called tower in the Pokemon game...You know, the one with dead Pokemon and stuff...Yes, it's a bit childish, but what the heck? Anyway...The Korean Folk Song was fun...Dunno why, I like the melody...Anyways, after practice, I went home, took a bath and had lunch in the car. You know why??? Cause my mom's friend somehow got free tickets to Mamma Mia! No, not the movie, the musical stage play thingy. Anyway, its original price was, like, RM 400, so we were real lucky to get those tickets (tee hee!) I went with my sis and my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. We got a box. Yeah, we got a BOX! It was so Phantom of the Opera-ish. No chandelier though, phew...And I made a big fuss about being in a box...And my tickets said "VVIP"! My mom's friend was some politician I think. There were five people in our box, my mom, my sis, my mom's friend and his wife, and me. And for today's show, the guest of honour is....the Prime Minister!! Yes, Abdullah was there with his wife and about 10 other important people that I don't know. So it started off with singing the National Anthem...We had to stand up and I made the mistake of looking down. I'm not afraid of heights, I mean, I live in the 12th floor. But still, standing so close to the low edge of a box and looking downwards is a bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The orchestra (so-called) scared me. It consisted of a keyboardist, a coupla' guitarists, and two percussionist, one in charge of timpani and auxilaries and another in charge of drumset. This is what my sister tells me cause to me there is not much difference. There might be other instruments also but I didn't see any. Anyway, they started playing so suddenly that I almost jumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the show started. The girl's name is Sophie...She started singing and then reading three names: Sam something, Bill Austin and Harry something, then she kissed the letters in her hand and posted them into a hole in the wall. Then her two crazy best friends appeared (I like the one with short hair). Then Sophie said that she found her dad(s), and was going to invite them to her wedding. She explained that she read her mom's diary and the entries were sorta like: "August 5th. What a night! Sam (blah blah blah) and dot dot dot..." then "August 8th. What a night! Bill (blah blah blah) and dot dot dot..." and "August 13th. What a night! Harry (blah blah blah) and dot dot dot..." So. She got three possible dads. Yikes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change scene. Sophie's mom Donna was in her pub with her two best friends. Then Sophie and her fiancé Sky came and there was more singing. Then the scene cleared and three men came in and talked (Harry picked up the guitar and said he used to be known as "Headbanger" lol), then Sophie came in and realized that this were her 3 possible dads. My sis and I summed them up: Sam was the old one, Harry the fatter one and Bill the more handsome one. So she told them that the one who gave them the invitations was not her mom, but her. Then she convinced them to stay, and told them to keep the invitation a secret. Then she heard her mom arriving and ran off and asked the 3 men to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did hide...behind their suitcases. Then they showed themselves and Donna was shocked. She retreated to her two best friends' room and confessed her youth mistakes to them. (Youth mistakes as in, dot dot dot...) And she wasn't even sure which one is Sophie's real dad. Then change scene...Sophie and Sky were talking and then a bunch of guys in swimsuits came along, urging Sky to dive down the sea and find a pearl necklace (It was a tradition for their island). Meanwhile, Sophie went to enjoy at an "All Girls Night", where Donna and her two best friends came as live singers (lol, a bunch of aunties dancing and singing...I tried imagining my mom and aunts doing that and found myself laughing). After the trio left, the three men appeared instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a wild disco dancing...And Sophie singled out her possible dads one by one, Sam then Harry then Bill. She came to the conclusion that Bill was her dad and asked him to marry her to Sky. Then after dancing some more, Sam told her that he understood and that he was her dad and he would marry her to Sky. After more dancing, Harry said the same. Then Sky came back with the pearl necklace and there was more dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes intermission. Something my sis and I noticed: to them five minutes is a very long time. Cause before the show, they said that it would begin in 5 minutes. It began in 15. Same goes to intermission. It was supposed to be 5 minutes but it became 15. Maybe Abdullah took his time with the coffee. The orchestra played again, real loud, and this time I really jumped. The curtain raised and Sophie was having a nightmare...The conflict of 3 dads was really getting to her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sam went to see Donna...They sorta quarrelled and Sam explained that he had to leave her because he was engaged, but then when he came back for her she was already with another guy, so all he could do was marry the girl he was engaged to but he later divorced her...blah blah...But the idea was he wanted to marry Sophie to Sky. Donna sorta refused...Scene change. Donna's friend #1 (since I dunno their names I shall call them this) was sunbathing and Harry talked to her. He asked what a father should do and she said, "At least contribute some of the wedding expenses." He was stunned a while and left, then a young guy tried to flirt with friend #1. She was devasted and said, "I'm old enough to be your mother!" But the young guy didn't really care. Then Bill and Donna's friend #2 and some other young people arrived in a boat. There was more singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie quarrelled with Sky cause Sky claims that Sophie only wants to marry him to find her dad. She denies this and Sam arrived. He sorta quarrelled with Sky and Sky walked away. Sophie was, of course, heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Harry went to see Donna in her room. He gave her a cheque and she refused it but he insisted, and there was, of course, more singing. Then Sophie came in and Harry left. She asked her mom to help her wear the wedding dress. After some talking with her mom (I didn't get most of the part cause of their accent), she felt better and went to find Sky. Then Sam came into the room and talked to her again. Donna sang "The Winner Takes it All" and I love that song...I love her voice too...It's low yet rich...If you get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. The wedding. Donna's friend #2 was there with Bill. She flirted with Bill who was reluctant but then she kissed him and then after that he wasn't that reluctant anymore. The song was "Take a Chance on Me" I think. Then they were lying over each other and his hands were at his zip (ugh! At another person's wedding, too!) and other people arrived. They quickly stood up and left the scene awkwardly. So Donna walked her daughter to Sky. Sophie said she was happy to have found her dad, and 3 of them stood up (lol!). So in the end it was decided that they were all okay to be a third of Sophie's dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie decided not to marry Sky yet but to leave for the mainland instead because it was Sky's wish. Then Sam said not to waste the wedding and he proposed to Donna there and then. Apparently Harry became gay and Bill was already with Donna's friend #2 so there were no objections. So Sam and Donna married, Sophie and Sky left for the mainland, blah blah...They had a grand finale with lots of singing and dancing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An awesome show overall. It was very entertaining, very amusing...Although their accents are hard to catch sometimes. If you missed it then you would regret. But one thing I still don't get...Why in the world is the show called Mamma Mia?? It makes no sense. (Man, this is a long entry.) After the show we left for home and before that I insisted on going to school to see if the class list is out and it was. So in a haste I whipped out my phone and took photos of all the class lists so I can check them out later. Some were blur, but it was still a good thing I did so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we went home, and dad was there, and on the table there was a bunch of roses (10) and a cake and two bottles of sparkling juice. My dad can be so sweet! He kissed my mom (I probably shouldn't have seen that) and then we all went out for dinner. My brother (cute yet ungrateful little guy) sorta forgotten about my mom's birthday and even refused to go out and eat with us. Haihz, it's okay, he's still young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate our dinner at Victoria Station. Then we got home and cut the cake and took photos...The cake was yummy hehe! It looked furry but it was actually very soft. Tiramisu! Anyways...After that I went online planning to post the day's event onto my blog, where people start asking me what class they were. Not thinking of the consequences, I told them about the pictures I took then sending them. Reckless of me. Very soon word got out that I had all the class lists and people came asking me to send to them. Yee Hliang suggested that I post them onto my blog and I did so. However...Dunno what happened but it was unclickable. Annoying. Must be something to do with my blogskin. But I have no idea whatsoever on how to make it clickable so in the end I asked Pei She to do me a favour and post all the class lists on 3A2 class blog. (Thank you Pei She!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus my day ended. School is starting very very soon. I can't wait to see Shu-Li again! Oh, and to band members, your classes:&lt;br /&gt;4S4-Me&lt;br /&gt;4S5-Boon Keat&lt;br /&gt;4S6-Yi He and Fuei&lt;br /&gt;4S7-Tiang&lt;br /&gt;4S8-Daph, Joanne and Kim (If you look properly, Kim's name is at the boy's side of the list)&lt;br /&gt;4S9-Jing Hui and Sook Wei&lt;br /&gt;4S10-Alison, Suz, Brother Lim, Zi Qian and Shuk Ling (Lucky them...)&lt;br /&gt;4P6-Keng Xin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my close friends who's in the same class as me: Shu-Li, Lie Keat, Woon Khai...And etc. I don't know half the class but I'm about to find out. I'm gonna have to stick with them for two years anyway...So I better make the best of it! ^^ Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-8772840130522898444?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/8772840130522898444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-busy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/8772840130522898444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/8772840130522898444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-busy-day.html' title='Busy busy day...'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-7006731263976732372</id><published>2009-01-01T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:18:32.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers for Year 2009!!</title><content type='html'>I spent New Year's Eve in Suzanna's house, with Brother Lim, Alison, Fuei, Sook Wei, Joanne Wong, Tiang, Daph and Shuk Ling. The latter three were late. We were having steamboat...I wanted to eat steamboat for long time liao but never got the chance, cause my sister doesn't like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I arrived two hours early with Gerald. Suz, Fuei and Alison were sleeping, while Sook Wei was using the computer. And thus the job of teman-ing Gerald came to me. Lol, I think I might have put that the wrong way...I don't really mind, cause he's my brother. ^^ Anyways...After dinner, we hung around a bit where I started becoming really really sleepy...And we walked to 1 U around 11.30 to countdown. I don't really remember what happened except they were very high and Gerald was very emo and tired (Keng Xin ffk him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, everyone except Daph, Shuk Ling and Brother Lim sleptover at Suz's house...We stayed awake until around 4 and woke up around 10....Then I went home around 11. I love my form...And anyways, it's a new year now, and it's time for a new start! I don't plan much for the year, except that it must and will rock on!! ^^ Gotta offline now, so...Till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-7006731263976732372?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/7006731263976732372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/cheers-for-year-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7006731263976732372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/7006731263976732372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2009/01/cheers-for-year-2009.html' title='Cheers for Year 2009!!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-1391546394114526152.post-4648241348621725122</id><published>2008-12-30T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T22:11:34.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PMR Results are out today!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;December the 30th, year 2008. One day before Christmas Eve. Birthday to my cousin Evonne and my senior Yeen Yin. (Happy birthday ya!) The PMR results are coming out at 10 am. Supposedly. It came out at 11.38 am. =.= Yes, I noticed. Cause half an hour before that Alison was complaining about her bladder. XP (Exact words: I want to go to the toilet arh!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways...Annoying but the guys got to get their results first cause they were sitting in front...But no matter cause it soon got to the girls. ^^ I got straight As!! I was practically over the moon! And I heard that my class did well overall, only 7 people got B for Chinese and everyone else got straight As! Cheers to 3A2!! And the band members of my form didn't do too badly either, everyone got buckets full of As. Gratz, all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And since I'm so so so so happy about my results, I decided to finally get started on the thing I've been planning to do for a LOOOOOOOOONG time, which is make myself a decent blog. I mean, come on, even my sister has one...So here I am. Tomorrow is Orientation and New Year's Eve...Looking forward to hang out with my form again...I love my form...Maybe one day I'll post my thoughts about my form...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, something I have realized recently...Don't take this the wrong way guys, but I notice how important a friend Brother Lim is to me. For those who don't know, Brother Lim is Gerald, but I'm gonna call him Brother Lim anyway. I know sometimes he irritates me or pisses me off, but...It's always nice having him around to bug, to boss around, to hang out with, and he's usually confident with himself and you can really rely on him...And he's a good teacher and a good friend...And when you can't find anyone to eat lunch with or practise with, he's always there...Damn, I can't believe I'm saying all this, but it's the truth, so there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright then, gonna blog again another day. Oh yeah, congratz to Seng Yew for your straight As...You seriously worked hard for it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1391546394114526152-4648241348621725122?l=ellekaylaw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/feeds/4648241348621725122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2008/12/pmr-results-are-out-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4648241348621725122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1391546394114526152/posts/default/4648241348621725122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellekaylaw.blogspot.com/2008/12/pmr-results-are-out-today.html' title='PMR Results are out today!!!'/><author><name>Elle~Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07897413652250289112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
