<?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-3746006065048534860</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:12:33.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reach ferr sucess ..dun give up!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746006065048534860.post-5753360614281382286</id><published>2009-07-01T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:51:24.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOYO!&lt;br /&gt;JUST A FEW LINES!&lt;br /&gt;I JUST JOINED PLURK!! 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SO COOL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-5753360614281382286?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5753360614281382286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=5753360614281382286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5753360614281382286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5753360614281382286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/yoyo-just-few-lines-i-just-joined-plurk.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-6563494466570667452</id><published>2009-05-25T17:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:14:47.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudoku Day (for me)</title><content type='html'>Okay, it's a long long time since I blogged. Sorry ppl. Please continue to visit my blog:) thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Today, for once, I decided to try Sudoku. It was terrifying and difficult. Haha. My brain power's not that good bah. heehee.. okay, as promised, I'll try to complete the sudoku later (see! shu ning, i listened to you) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago, I bought 3 terrapins. Prata helped me thought of 3 names for them.&lt;br /&gt;Willy: the oldest one (based on the size of the shell)&lt;br /&gt;Lola: the one I liked the best; also the best climber. (died on 20th May 2009 at 8.03pm, lousy shopkeepers who did not know how to take car of the terrapins and Lola got eye infection and respiratory infection.)&lt;br /&gt;Dodo:the crazy and cute one XP. (he will never stop turning in circles until I place it in the dark)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, what I want to say is that, I'm going to love and care for my remaining two terrapins. And, I'm sorry to Lola that I haven't been able to save you soon enough. Sorry. You should be in heaven now right? Take care of yourself and enjoy your life up there. Will remember the adorable you and love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more week to June Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't started planning my schedule for the hoildays.&lt;br /&gt;Some things I wish/have to do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Go out. ;)&lt;br /&gt;2. Watch movies. ;)&lt;br /&gt;3. Meet cousins&lt;br /&gt;4. Hang out with Shu Ning, Clara, Bessy and Hui Fang ;)&lt;br /&gt;5. Study Chem. I have to.&lt;br /&gt;6. Do Chinese compres.&lt;br /&gt;7. Practice Chinese Oral.&lt;br /&gt;8. CIP with Bella.&lt;br /&gt;9. Camp.&lt;br /&gt;10. Swim.&lt;br /&gt;11. Shop with Mum and Sis.&lt;br /&gt;12. Eat steamboat at Bugis with Mum and sis.&lt;br /&gt;13. Go out with Yi Jie (like for the first time ;P)&lt;br /&gt;14. Buy Sudoku book (hoping to find the super easy ones)&lt;br /&gt;15. Eat buffet with family :)&lt;br /&gt;16. Run in the morning. :)&lt;br /&gt;17. Cycle in the morning. :)&lt;br /&gt;18. Watch Korean dramas.&lt;br /&gt;19. Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;20. Buy clothes. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! That's about too much to handle within a month right?&lt;br /&gt;hmm, will try to squeeze out as much as i can manage though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S FOR ALL NOW PEEPS!&lt;br /&gt;I SERIOUSLY DO NOT KNOW WHEN WILL BE THE NEXT TIME I POST!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;br /&gt;love, zihui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-6563494466570667452?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6563494466570667452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=6563494466570667452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6563494466570667452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6563494466570667452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/sudoku-day-for-me.html' title='Sudoku Day (for me)'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-3371217719203504071</id><published>2009-03-06T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:23:24.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;[continued]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! I promised to continue my story in the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, let's see what else happened after the national anthemn..&lt;br /&gt;Sec 3 girls were to 'run' first. I was frantic as my class girls have all gathered at the starting line and I'm still looking for the damn blue tag. In the end, I got it from Clara. She's always the one with the resource(s). Thank you Clara! Not long after, the gun was 'fired' which marked the starting of the race. What was surprising this year was that almost 3/4 of the sec3 girls walked through the race. Prata suggested running for a distance and walked for some parts of the journey. So i went ahead with her, but stopped at a bench to wait for Clara, Hui Fang and Bessy. I had stitch so had to restfor awhile. Then, we realised it was the sec3 boys run already as many caught up with us. We sped on for about a distance before we halted to wait for the remaining. There it came, the horrible cramps. They were acute ones. It spoiled my mood for awhile before I heard Clara's phone play the Orientation Camp song. Me, Clara and Prata just sang and danced along. Got high then. Sorry, but i didn't notice if anyone was looking from the back. I must have looked dumb and silly. Okay, I have to admit that's the way i am in nature, DUMB and SILLY. Nezt song on the list was even better, ALL FOR ONE. I know the moves better than tubthumping. Heh. lalalaala~&lt;br /&gt;After all that singing, we decided to stroll our way back to the point at Macs before we start jogging all the way to the finish line. However, the on-off cramps came towards the end of the race. Prata has real good stamina. She just dashed like a speedboat all the way while I was still clutching my stomach as though the cramps would go away. I waited for Clara for bout 20 secs and she came, so I jogged with her to the end. At the last 10 m, we were shuffling between who would go first. In the end, I completed the race before her. Harh. Thanks, Clara, for letting me pass through first! :)&lt;br /&gt;After the hectic and sweltering run, It was time for class picnic and mass games. Vivien and some of the girls went to Macs to buy breakfast for us. I had EggMcMuffin which was shared amongst 4 people (Felicia, Xin Hui, Grace and Me) later on. We were all hungry and can't help the constant rumbling of our tummies.&lt;br /&gt;During the Mass Games, I spotted Xing Hui and Joyce standing opposite me at the playing area and decided to catch up on their life. I missed Xing Hui's (Orange) humor the most. [to be continued] sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-3371217719203504071?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3371217719203504071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=3371217719203504071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3371217719203504071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3371217719203504071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/continued-hey-i-promised-to-continue-my.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-1733454141109506932</id><published>2009-03-04T17:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T18:19:31.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Some dumb things that happened &lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 2.10pm, Mdm Yong told us that we can leave the school at 2.30pm sharp. My class was like, "Why leh?". Then she said something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Yong: Later there's this emergency drill thing for teachers so you all have to leave school earlier so that the school can carry out the drill.&lt;br /&gt;Me: What is this drill for?&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Yong: Something like fire drill like that lor. Every year also have what...&lt;br /&gt;Me: So it's only for teachers?&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Yong: Yah lah. Students go home then teachers can go what. You all don't go we cannot go right. Don't tell me the teachers just leave the students behind?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't understand what she's talking about but just understood that it was some drill exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2.20pm, Mr Foo made an emergency announcement. He mentioned that the police and experts have discovered a bomb at the work site beside our school and were asked to leave the school immediately. When he mentioned " Don't panic!" , my whole class bursted into laughter. Cos Mdm Yong just told us about the drill earlier on. She asked us to pack our bags quickly and leave the class so that vice-chairman (Tom) can lock the class door. Some guys were curious and speculated the work site from the windows and saw several police offices and experts checking the scene. My class guys thought it was a gag (like what I did, which was stupid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to put my books in the lockers and saw some people having pale and shocked faces. Comforted them by telling them what Mdm Yong told my class. (regretted that)&lt;br /&gt;Met some people at the front gate while waiting for Mum to pick me and my sis up. They were all discussing about the incident. I did the same thing again. Shucks, so diu1 lian3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was told that what Mr Foo announced over the PA system was real. It was proven in the news. Felt so diao. What I told other people earlier on was all false info. Damn paiseh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guessed what happened during the later part of the day? I walked into the wall several times because I didn't look up while walking. I nearly fell into the pond while feeding the fishes downstairs. Some guppies flew onto my hand while I was feeding them and I screamed. You must be thinking, "Haiyo, they were only guppies". Yeah yeah, there were, BUT i was shocked. haha:P What is the most diu1 lian3 thing is, there were residents walking past (few children and their parents), they heard and saw how I screamed and jumped up. Sigh sigh. Wished there was a box or something to cover my face. EEeekK. Why must I lose face all in a day. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;today: ROAD RUN 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at West Coast Park at 7.05am and saw Yi Jie got off. I met her and we went into Macs too look for Vivien to get our class tee. To my shocking shock, my class tee was 'L' size. If I didn't tuck in, it would look like a night dress and I'm serious. Can't change the size because my name was imprinted on it. GAHH! However, the design was in fact quite nice because simplicity is beauty. After changing into my class tee, I went for duty to settle the classes down. Not long after, it was the singing of the national anthemn and school song. Okay, something happened during the national anthemn. My sec 1 class suddenly sanged it abit too loudly. Guess they must have been proud of the whole Nan Hua High cohort occupied almost the whole of West Coast Park. [to be continued]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-1733454141109506932?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1733454141109506932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=1733454141109506932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1733454141109506932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1733454141109506932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-dumb-things-that-happened.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-3866039190294676034</id><published>2009-03-01T15:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:58:22.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a good day to everyone. Finally I see the sun not being blocked by the dark and gloomy clouds.&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone enjoys the weather today as it is not scorching nor rainy. Whatever, that was just being random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;my MORNING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 9.16am today, not by the early singing birds but by my sister who had to wake up for tuition and hence, made noise. I am sensitive to noise. Very sensitive. Made my bed then went to brush teeth. After that i started folding hearts when i should be changing out of my pyjamas. Folding hearts has now became my addiction. Haha. already folded more than 30 of them. Mum called for me. Changed out quickly and ate sandwich (ham,cheese and lettuce). the sandwich Mum bought was cute. it was not the usual size that you would normally see outside at bakery shops. the size was about a quarter the normal size. i ate two pieces because it was small. After breakfast, i grabbed the comics section from the chinese newspaper to read. the comics for this Sunday was rather lame though. Next, browsed through Teenage Magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;my AFTERNOON&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterwhich, continued with Eclipse till 12.15. Left home and fetched Sis from tuition then my family went to Anchorpoint or was it Anchorage? I always got the names mixed up. The carpark was full so we had to wait for quite awhile. I had bread crumb dory fish for lunch. It was not badd. I should have asked for another slice of lemon to squeeze on my fish. I realised I am so slow. I didn't know that Anchorage/Anchorpoint has a pet shop till today. Saw a few kids crowding around an uncle. I was curious so i went to take a glimpse of what was going on. The uncle was trimming the nails of a guinea pig. The pet was rather stiff, i think it was because many pairs of eyes were staring at it. The pet shop had hamsters too! I didn't know that black winter hamsters exist. they cost $68 each. I fell in love with them instantly. These hamsters were so adorable and bubbly. They kept climbing over one another. I spotted another hamster nibbling on a sunflower seed at the other corner of the cage. It was so engrossed and didn't realise I had been staring at it for so long. Unwillingly, i left the pet shop and went to by bubble tea. Decided to try a new flavour so i had coffee milk tea. It was still okay compared to my sis's. She ordered vanilla milk tea. It taste horrible. UGH. We went home after buying our drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;my [predicted] EVENING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go for a jog with mum and maybe sis[depends, only if she completes revision]&lt;br /&gt;shower before going out for dinner with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's my story for the day. It's not very interesting though. haha. I also don't know why I'm telling you guys the simplest details like brushing my teeth and making my bed. It's lame. I guess that's what makes me AHMA. haha:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-3866039190294676034?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3866039190294676034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=3866039190294676034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3866039190294676034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3866039190294676034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-day-to-everyone.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-691769683342112063</id><published>2009-02-27T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T17:21:05.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY YO~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Commons are over for UPPER SEC! Sorry lower sec yours is until tuesday. HEE:P&lt;br /&gt;You guys better work hard in lower sec if not you'll regret when you are in upper sec. It's based on personal experiences. haha {: Especially 109, you guys better do your best for CT1! Must make me impressed! heehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry people I haven't been able to blog for quite a period of time already. Cos i need to study!!! i need to buck up already. neh. i should have worked harder in lowersec so it would make my life easier now. Sigh. Nevermind i can still try my best in Sec 3!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About Commontest 1&lt;br /&gt;Life was practically like jail with books and alot of information to memorise. Everyday slept at 11 plus. dots. I think i had more problems for chemistry, biology and e math. I think i really suck in Chemistry. Gotta pull up my socks and start my engine going the right way. I got backmy Chinese paper already. my results is extrememly lousy. 35/50. it's not good! can somebody teach my some ways to improve chinese?! thank you! I only have confidence for history cos it was the subject i put the most time and effort into and can only pray for A1 in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TODAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, I had my physics paper. It was quite okay. I just did not understand the questions for graph qn. Audrey said that the Physics paper was easier than the past year paper that Mr Peh gave us however i think otherwise. I think that i always think differently from others. That's weird. Anyway, after physics test was biology practical. Went late for practical cos Bio rep didn't know about it. In the end, we started bio prac late and got scolded. For today's practical, we submerged potato and leek slices in different concentrations of sucrose solution. Mdm Yong came to my table and measured the length. She said even 0.1cm difference from accuracy has to be pinnalised. "O-Level" standard, that's what she said. O Level intimidates me quite well. urh... After practical, we were only left with less than 10 minutes for recess. So i messaged Shu Ning telling her i would not be able to meet her. I feel so apologetic! GAHH. After recess was Social Studies, high time:) cos  Mr Tay never come. We were only asked to read 4 pages from the textbook and completed our given task very quickly so that we could have remaining time to take photos! Me, Yi Jie, Vivien, Xiao Round and Joanne went to the lockers to take photos. It's so nice taaking pictures with new friends that I have made this year. Now that common test is over already, my council group have to continue with the Fruit Vending Machine project already. HARh. It's gonna keep me busy again.haha:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my lifestory up to today. Don't complain i never blog k? haha:)&lt;br /&gt;Remember to tag after reading my diary!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you 8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-691769683342112063?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/691769683342112063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=691769683342112063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/691769683342112063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/691769683342112063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-yo-finally-commons-are-over-for.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-3050493613912298389</id><published>2009-01-28T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:18:29.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;See! I'm so proud!&lt;br /&gt;I came to blog without anyone telling me to today :)&lt;br /&gt;something's very funny.&lt;br /&gt;when ppl view my blog, they would always ask me to update.&lt;br /&gt;now that i have updated, nobody's viewing it! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i woke up with heavy eyes that would close anytime. I believe everyone feels the same though. Why can't the lunar new year be one week long? HOWEVER, one thing that makes me want to go to school is to see my BELOVED CCFC! haha:) i reached school at 7 plus today. Honestly, I felt quite nervous when i had to go up for plege taking and announcements. Sigh. During the pledge, 409 kept dragging every sentence. They made me so confused! Gahh!. I MISSED a line!!! that is jian she gong zheng ping dend de ming zhu she hui that line. Oh dear! many heads turned up that time. It was so embarrasing! *hides face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During recess when i met PRATA, she told me i sounded weird in the mike. Oh My God! said my voice was like I wanted to murder someone... ): Why would i sound like that??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I PROMISE myself to do BETTER the NEXT time. it's a PROMISE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dearest zihui.&lt;br /&gt;(P.S i want livelier sp? tagboard)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-3050493613912298389?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3050493613912298389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=3050493613912298389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3050493613912298389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3050493613912298389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-see-im-so-proud-i-came-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-1161810675240247427</id><published>2009-01-26T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:26:36.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year ( Niu year) Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i haven't been able to update!&lt;br /&gt;Really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;CCFC people, simply can't wait to see you guys tmr!&lt;br /&gt;you guys rock my world man!&lt;br /&gt;you make me happy!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently am at my yiyi's house ( Mother's sister)&lt;br /&gt;just finished my sumptous dinner!&lt;br /&gt;Superr nice de!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Had my favourite Sea Cucumber dish and Shark's Fin!!!&lt;br /&gt;GAHH... *licks lip*&lt;br /&gt;pauses. Got to receive ang bao from my grandma=)&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally get to see my dearest cousins:)&lt;br /&gt;they are sooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;fun to play with:) Haha:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah:)&lt;br /&gt;my youngest cousin so funny. He knows how to use the computer better than I am!&lt;br /&gt;No, he took my iPod touch to listen song. So young know all this things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't got to finish my school and tuition hw. Gosh! Think most probably I will get scolded by the teachers. Hopefully they will understand, cos it's CHINESE NEW YEAR! it's for us to relax and slack wad, am i right? when school reopens, i have to plan for the fruit vending machine project with Pearlynn, Xin Yuan, Si Wei, Ze Bin and Yu Xiang. Sorry if I have missed out on anyone. Since only recently, I have begun to use the word "sorry" more often. Dun know why either. It just comes out from my mouth. However, I will have to think of a way to stop that. PRATA will scold me): hahah:)Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna gamble with bro and rest of family later. hope i WIN ALOT OF MONEY! haha:)&lt;br /&gt;sorry! i suddenly need the toilet!&lt;br /&gt;Got to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by CCFC member&lt;br /&gt;     CHAODA :)&lt;br /&gt;     AHMA")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-1161810675240247427?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1161810675240247427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=1161810675240247427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1161810675240247427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1161810675240247427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-niu-year-everyone-sorry.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-7590968939849574660</id><published>2008-11-09T16:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:45:27.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Brother Big Sister Camp</title><content type='html'>hello:) I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta post now, if not, loads will complain again. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I came back from Big Brother Big Sister Camp two days ago.&lt;br /&gt;It was truly a good experience to handle kids from the primary schools, namely, Nan Hua Primary School (my fellow primary sch), Henry Park Primary, Clementi Primary, Yu Hua Primary and two more schools I don;t remember.&lt;br /&gt;The kids were super hyper.&lt;br /&gt;I think they have energy twice that of ours.&lt;br /&gt;I believed we had lots of fun together playing the games and creating the dance+story plot for the mini concert.&lt;br /&gt;My group name is "X1".&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why they thought of that name but anyway, my group was the best (:(:(:(:(:!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaha...my group won two prizes (the only group that won two prizes)wahahahahs. X1 is the most sporting group and X1 won the competition for the mini concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fellow group members from the primary schools were mainly, Juliana, Weaven, Sabrina, Alex, Zaki, Ain, Azreen, Royston, Camille and Fiona.&lt;br /&gt;See, I'm so good. I still remember their names. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;My fellow leaders were Suharna, Joshua and Waseemah.&lt;br /&gt;They were the coolest leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;that's all for it now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BYE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-7590968939849574660?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7590968939849574660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=7590968939849574660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/7590968939849574660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/7590968939849574660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-brother-big-sister-camp.html' title='Big Brother Big Sister Camp'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-5820902508980678977</id><published>2008-10-22T18:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T18:48:16.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Like FINALLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to try for a mood to blog.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long this post's gonna be, it all depends on my mood.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAYYEEEEEeeee!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's finally over exams. Phew!&lt;br /&gt;The stress that used to be pumping me is no longer there! &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's next years exams.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how Secondary Three's life going to be. Hope it'll be okay but I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The courses I opted for are&lt;br /&gt;1. Triple Science + Elective History&lt;br /&gt;2. Triple Science + Elective Geography&lt;br /&gt;3. Double Science (chemistry and physics) + Pure Geography and Elective History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Separation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Guess I'm going to be separated from most of my classmates. I've asked around but no one opted the same 1st choice as me ): except for Yu Han, but she has a tablet class and I don't think I would know anyone in the same class as me next year. LOL. I have to go through another phase of making new friends next year! Hope my secondary 3 classmates are friendly and amicable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN-LINE SKATING!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha!!!! loveee it!&lt;br /&gt;I caught the grasp of it in no time!&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to my experience at the ice skating at Fuji Ice Palace!&lt;br /&gt;wowowowowow!&lt;br /&gt;Too bad!&lt;br /&gt;We only have one lesson of roller blading.&lt;br /&gt;During freeplay, i skated with Sha Yue. She's very good at it! We hold hands and skated against the wind. Nice breeze~ Suprisingly, I didn't fall down during the freeplay. I always tried to balance myself when I was falling backwards.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that there would still be another chance to roller blade :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Message to 206'08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we are going to be seperated soon, I hope that everyone one of us will always rmb the happy times we've had together. Remember Orientation Camp 2007? We won the best class award! During the camp, we've showed alot of team spirit, or rather, class spirit in overcoming the obstacles together. I hope we will continue to carry this spirit wherever we go.&lt;br /&gt;There were good times, there were also the bad times.&lt;br /&gt;Good times: whole class agreeing on the same matter; whole class getting along well with one another.&lt;br /&gt;Bad times: some conflicts going between cliques; arguing over ideas or opinions&lt;br /&gt;As a class, I think that we should reflect on what we have been going through together each day, good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, I hope our hearts stay as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, dear 206!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye 206!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-5820902508980678977?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5820902508980678977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=5820902508980678977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5820902508980678977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5820902508980678977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/10/like-finally-i-decided-to-try-for-mood.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-1097299878698013006</id><published>2008-08-27T20:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:40:45.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sighs.&lt;br /&gt;didn't do well for commons.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;who's gonna provide my with tuition??&lt;br /&gt;bahh.&lt;br /&gt;think i'm most probably gonna have 3 to 4 tuitions next year. argh. im not coping well with my studies. i don't focus on things well either. for example, i should be doing my english proposal writing assignment which mr tan wants to see tmr. gah. but i saw the computer on! teehee! and decided to check my blog for awhile but ended up blogging. haha. promised myself this would be a short post. lols.&lt;br /&gt;today. pe lesson.&lt;br /&gt;captain's ball!&lt;br /&gt;yoohoo! supposed to be resting (bcos my asthma came back 2 days ago) but i decided to 'risk' some breath cos i really loved that game! i think, today's match was the best one so far. It could have been better if Felicia was on my team as well!:)&lt;br /&gt;qiao ru AKA peh jiao cai ROCKS man!&lt;br /&gt;she catches the ball so easily! haha!&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;Note to PQR:&lt;br /&gt;next time don't be too rough kay? cos you might injure chun mei or clara. heehee. anyway, you rock.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. this was supposed to be a very short post! sorry! got to go!&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;the greatest AHMA on the planet ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-1097299878698013006?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1097299878698013006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=1097299878698013006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1097299878698013006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1097299878698013006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/08/sighs.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-7723883731333955091</id><published>2008-08-24T15:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:19:08.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time since i blogged again.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA;D&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's look at some jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the man put his money in the freezer?&lt;br /&gt;He wanted cold hard cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the porcupine say to the cactus?&lt;br /&gt;"Is that you, Mommy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you get from a pampered cow?&lt;br /&gt;Spoiled milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do polar bears vote?&lt;br /&gt;The North Poll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's brown and sticky?&lt;br /&gt;A stick [P.S not funny]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What dog keeps the best time?&lt;br /&gt;The watch dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you make a tissue dance?&lt;br /&gt;Put a little boogey in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the judge say when the skung walked into the court room?&lt;br /&gt;Odour in court&lt;br /&gt;(Order in court)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the water say to the boat?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, it just waved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the fish say when it swam into the wall?&lt;br /&gt;Dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the letter 'G' scary?&lt;br /&gt;It turns the 'host' into a 'ghost'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the spider do on the computer?&lt;br /&gt;Made a website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the letters that are not in the alphabet?&lt;br /&gt;The ones in the mail, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why was 6 afraid of 7?&lt;br /&gt;Because 789.&lt;br /&gt;(seven ATE nine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you call a pony with a sore throat?&lt;br /&gt;A little horse.&lt;br /&gt;(hoarse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is an astronaut's favourite place on the computer?&lt;br /&gt;The space bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exams do witches have to pass?&lt;br /&gt;A spell-ing test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the boy eat his homework?&lt;br /&gt;Because the teacher said it was a piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What bow can't be tied?&lt;br /&gt;A rainbow! (somebody help me spell L.A.M.E)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens if you eat yeast and shoe polish?&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, you'll rise and shine. (Felicia is going to say "Lolzlamez")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the difference between a school teacher and a train?&lt;br /&gt;The teacher says "Spit your gum out"&lt;br /&gt;The train says "Chew, chew, chew"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't the skeleton go to the dance?&lt;br /&gt;Because he had no-body to go with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why was there thunder and lightning in the lab?&lt;br /&gt;The scientists were brainstorming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the traffic light turn red?&lt;br /&gt;You would too, if you were to change in the middle of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has four wheels and flies?&lt;br /&gt;A garbage truck. (LoL. I thought it was an airplane.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should you take a pencil to bed?&lt;br /&gt;To draw the curtains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many books can you put in an empty backpack?&lt;br /&gt;One. After that, it's not empty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of button won't unbutton?&lt;br /&gt;A bellybutton. (LOL?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the picture go to jail?&lt;br /&gt;Because it was framed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are two things you can't have for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;Lunch and Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the boy sprinkle sugar on his pillow before he went to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;He thought he could have sweet dreams that way. (wow! isn't he too innocent?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heaerd the joke about the butter? I better not tell you, or it might spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do baseball players stay cool?&lt;br /&gt;Sit next to their fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why was the math book sad?&lt;br /&gt;Because it had too many problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Lame. Nothing more to say. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;byebye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;lame ah ma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-7723883731333955091?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7723883731333955091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=7723883731333955091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/7723883731333955091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/7723883731333955091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-time-since-i-blogged-again.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-6373924241127340709</id><published>2008-05-11T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:53:26.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dedicated to all mommys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you give a mom a muffin, She'll want a cup of coffee to go with it. She'll pour herself some. Her three-year-old will spill the coffee. She'll wipe it up. Wiping the floor, she'll find dirty socks. She'll remember she has to do laundry. When she puts the laundry in the washer, She'll trip over boots and bump into the freezer. Bumping into the freezer will remind her she has to plan for supper. She will get out a pound of hamburger. She'll look for her cookbook ("101 Things To Do With a Pound of Hamburger"). The cookbook is setting under a pile of mail. She will see the phone bill, which is due tomorrow. She will look for her checkbook. The check book is in her purse that is being dumped out by her two-year-old. She'll smell something funny. She'll change the two-year-old's diaper. While she is changing the diaper, the phone will ring. Her five-year-old will answer and hang up. She'll remember she wants to phone a friend for coffee.Thinking of coffee will remind her that she was going to have a cup. And chances are... If she has a cup of coffee, Her kids will have eaten the muffin that went with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-6373924241127340709?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6373924241127340709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=6373924241127340709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6373924241127340709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6373924241127340709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/05/dedicated-to-all-mommys-if-you-give-mom.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-3085885148822427593</id><published>2008-05-09T21:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T22:19:37.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YI JIE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~14 years old~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lols. Yi Jie, congrats, you are as old as me now! haha:) You must remember that I'm the first to wish you kay? And also the first one to give you present:) Lol. Hope you like my present for you:) Oh yes, I'll always remeber that you got a nicer class message than me! Haha! No offence to those who wrote messages for me:) Haha:) Thanks load to you guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, PEI QI left Nan Hua and 206 today. When I first saw Phoebe (Yip) crying. I thought I would not get inflicted by her. Unfortunately when I saw the video in Angeline's phone, she burst out in tears. One by one, girls started weeping, including me. I presume Pei Qi is a nice guy. I'm sure 206 will miss the laughter he brought us once in awhile. However, we still have some "jokers" around. Like Jian Bin for example. The clown of 206. Haha. No offence la, Jian Bin. Lols. Anyway, gals, cheer up! Pei Qi is going to be back soon!! Time passes really quickly. Trust me. Heh. A little secret: While I was weeping, Kai Xin kept talking. He's super funny. LoL. So, I ended up choking on tears. It was so embarrassing. Xing Hui turned around and said "Zi Hui siao le" Lols. Humorous girl she is! Yi jie sent a picture of Pei Qi to my phone. Lols. I think after posting his picture her, I'm going to delete it. Ahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198377769822125234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SCRZChqI_LI/AAAAAAAAABs/tojm1WeNhm0/s320/08052008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PEI QI EATING AT SAKAE SUSHI ON 8/5/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lOLS. I may have seemed to talk alot about Pei Qi's leave but please don't get it all wrong. You know what I mean. lols. heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh ya. Just another picture.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198381051177139394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SCRcBhqI_MI/AAAAAAAAAB0/AJiDldcHwnQ/s320/special.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Edited By SUNNU:) THANKS FOT THE PIC:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zihui ahma xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-3085885148822427593?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3085885148822427593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=3085885148822427593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3085885148822427593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3085885148822427593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-yi-jie-14-years-old-lols.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SCRZChqI_LI/AAAAAAAAABs/tojm1WeNhm0/s72-c/08052008(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746006065048534860.post-6039451209897489425</id><published>2008-05-04T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T16:04:39.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey. i shall keep up with my improvement on posting. haha. or FELICIA will nag again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.JKJK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm currently listening to 能不能勇敢说爱 by 张韶涵.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's a really nice and enjoyable song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do learn it. You'll not regret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, I would like to make a request for more people to come and tag at my blog. It's going rather laggy. I don't like it. I am so jealous of felicia. She has people to come and tag everyday. Lol. Thanks to all those who tag. I love you people! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just completed Music Project with Hui Fang. She is a super nice group member cum friend to have in a project. She will ensure that evrything is going on smoothly. Hui Fang is a responsible person. Cheers to her. All thanks to her, our Art project (the lantern) is going to be completed soon. I have a feeling that I am too dependent on her. Lol. It's time for me to buck up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Homework for the weekends:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) Chinese Letter Writing COMPLETED!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2)Geography Workbook Will complete later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3)Literature Don't know how to do. Will try out the questions later. hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4)Music Project COMPLETED!! not printed yet though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is a picture of me and my most beloved grand-daughter, Xin Hui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196430200063731202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SB1tvC7pJgI/AAAAAAAAABk/D1Bbnu4JhdI/s320/DSC02186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOVE, ZIHUI AKA AHMA( without the 'D')&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-6039451209897489425?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6039451209897489425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=6039451209897489425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6039451209897489425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6039451209897489425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SB1tvC7pJgI/AAAAAAAAABk/D1Bbnu4JhdI/s72-c/DSC02186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746006065048534860.post-8193932612649863239</id><published>2008-05-01T15:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T15:44:09.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH YES! as I've promised, here are the other presents I received for my Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195318915930596802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SBl7By7pJcI/AAAAAAAAABE/6lwkWzs32_4/s320/DSC02034.JPG" border="0" /&gt; from my 3 good friends, Yi Jie, Meng Ting and Si Hong!!!They LOVE EDWARD (esp. Yi Jie, she wrote 'Edward' on almost every piece of worksheet I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195322351904433618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SBl-Jy7pJdI/AAAAAAAAABM/9hDD8vyfOeU/s320/DSC02191.JPG" border="0" /&gt; From Zi Wei! I've got a piglet plush and now, a piglet handphone pouch too:) cheesez:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195322978969658850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SBl-uS7pJeI/AAAAAAAAABU/ESnmZo1Au4U/s320/DSC02193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Frm my sister too. adorable her with CJ7. LOLS. Mr. Liu called it 'Xiao[3] Qi [1]'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195324791445857778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SBmAXy7pJfI/AAAAAAAAABc/wDs0rEk2GIs/s320/DSC02192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the BIGGEST CARD AND LOVELIEST CARD EVER!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frm my 'family'-Felicia[as the mum] &amp;amp; Xin Hui [as the granddaughter]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to all. Love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-8193932612649863239?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8193932612649863239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=8193932612649863239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/8193932612649863239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/8193932612649863239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-yes-as-ive-promised-here-are-other.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SBl7By7pJcI/AAAAAAAAABE/6lwkWzs32_4/s72-c/DSC02034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746006065048534860.post-3995425355590538558</id><published>2008-04-30T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T22:49:36.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello guys.&lt;br /&gt;My blog's not at all lively.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today 206 and 205 went to Pulau Semakau together.&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda fun there.&lt;br /&gt;I love the scenery, especially the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, It was scorching.&lt;br /&gt;LoLs.&lt;br /&gt;On the ferry, I sang High School Musical 2 songs with Xin Hui.&lt;br /&gt;What Time Is It?&lt;br /&gt;Fabulous (Xin Hui said I sounded like Sharpay)&lt;is that a bad thing? heehee(:&lt;br /&gt;Work This Out&lt;br /&gt;You Are The Music In Me&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Dance&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have the chance to sing every song as we reached Marina South Pier too early (and that was 5 plus plus)&lt;br /&gt;Hui Fang and Clara suggested that we hold our next class outing there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In school today, I treated Kai Xin like a radio, as he's always singing songs.&lt;br /&gt;Yi Jie and I was like drawing the buttons (play button, increase volume button, decrease volume button, pause button, stop button and mute button)&lt;br /&gt;Yi Jie and I have concluded that Kai Xin is a spoiled radio player.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;I am the meanest AHMA on earth, do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;*****Note to KAI XIN*****&lt;br /&gt;Don't call me AHMAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-3995425355590538558?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3995425355590538558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=3995425355590538558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3995425355590538558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3995425355590538558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-guys.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-1929845376665340352</id><published>2008-04-14T20:07:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T15:50:07.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;LONG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;haha. here, i'm back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;surprised?? &lt;/div&gt;i knew my blog was on the brink of death, so, i did a good thing. and that was to revive it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felicia mentioned it was a good turning point in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slept so soundly till my alarm rang.LOLX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, today was typically okay. Everyone was nice and quite in a good mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ate chicken rice from the western stall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ..oh..hey! ppl, today's International Friendship Day. The western stall holders mistook it for Racial Harmony Day. HAHA. that's a natural joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i skipped recess and ate lunch which was the opposite way of doing things for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;normally, i would go for recess and skipped lunch but today was a special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SPECIAL IN THE SENSE THAT I DIDN'T COMPLETE.. erm..no.. SHOULD SAY, DIDN'T DO--MY chemistry hw--Ionic Bonding. haha. took my own sweet time in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till today, i still sometimes forget that im no longer 13. lol. i'm in fact 14 already. Like what i'm supposed to be addressed as " lao ah ma" lol. i can't remember how many 'grandchildren' i have now, in 206. lol. anyway, i have the 'pirated' ones and the 'real' ones. the real ones are acknowledged by mE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there isn't much to post about already so i shall post pictures of my presents!! Muahaha. LOL. by the way, i sound weird saying 'muahaha' okay, wadever..i'm lame..like an ah ma. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189078213127728770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SANPJFUyboI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wsIB19TPDv4/s400/DSC02024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Class Wrote ME This for my BIRTHDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i LOVE them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like how i LOVE myself, lol, kidding. i'm so 'zi lian'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189079566042427026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SANQX1UybpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mLBnV_Ld52k/s400/DSC01943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;THE 1ST present i received in the morning of 8th April from my dearest 'daughter' FELICIA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189083946909068962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SANUW1UybqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-0ZMGp1C4ms/s400/DSC01957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the 2nd present i received. it's from Yan Ling, my councillor friend &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189087043580489410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SANXLFUybsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/mrHlSRR4wtQ/s400/DSC01949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;my PIGGIE!! PIGLET. It's damn cute! love it!!! laalaalaa~ My 3rd present of the day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's from my most beloved 'grand daughter, Xin Hui&lt;33&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189090775907069650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SANakVUybtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/n8EP2uZk0Do/s400/DSC01925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My bangle with my Name engraved on it. lol.i know it's not clear here but anyway, it's beautiful. It's made of Sterling Silver 925. real silver!! From my family~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i have more presents but it's time to sleep already so i will post the photos another time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;zihui ahma&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-1929845376665340352?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1929845376665340352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=1929845376665340352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1929845376665340352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1929845376665340352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2008/04/long-time.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_M-NkoeZ_jSY/SANPJFUyboI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wsIB19TPDv4/s72-c/DSC02024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3746006065048534860.post-463313533969650557</id><published>2007-10-20T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T17:41:17.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Experience on Playing Audition</title><content type='html'>haha.&lt;br /&gt;the game was exciting. my hands or rather my fingers are all tired.&lt;br /&gt;hai...&lt;br /&gt;only level 3 at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;i managed to beat a level 5 guy and some level 4 people.&lt;br /&gt;so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a poem.. quite touchingindeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My eyes looked out of the window in silence,&lt;br /&gt;My body was overtaken by fears and pain,&lt;br /&gt;Patience kept falling out as time passed by,&lt;br /&gt;A non stop rush of words swept through,&lt;br /&gt;Words of love and care,&lt;br /&gt;Soon started to fade away,&lt;br /&gt;As I returned back to this sanctuary,&lt;br /&gt;Miseries and disappointments increased,&lt;br /&gt;A perfectionist was I, who was soon isolated&lt;br /&gt;The terror of thier words were that of swords,&lt;br /&gt;Cutting every inch of my senses,&lt;br /&gt;Till I finally gave up on life,&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing those moments of joy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to talk about le. So I shall reply tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REPLY(S)&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;strong&gt;felicia``&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; When you wanna go? Want to ask hu go?&lt;br /&gt;                                            On dutch de lehh. Yeah... the time is&lt;br /&gt;                                            correct.Thank you. Updated le. But &lt;br /&gt;                                            dunno what to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-463313533969650557?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/463313533969650557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=463313533969650557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/463313533969650557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/463313533969650557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/10/experience-on-playing-audition.html' title='Experience on Playing Audition'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-1291752212232361181</id><published>2007-10-17T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:46:51.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't have much to do today, so I thought I would come and post more for the day.&lt;br /&gt;Killing two birds with a stone, i can also practise my typing skills. Haha. Just played Audition. And I found that I was a total noob at it. I am totally new to it. Thanks to Felicia for sharing with me an account. Cos they was a big error with my new account. And I didn't manage to get in. Haha. There's another two more swimming lessons ahead. Hmm... and I am really dragging my feet this time. I just don't like my swimming attire. But on the first lesson, I really couldn't go. I didn't feel too well, got giddy and almost wanted to vomit. Guess it was food contamination afterall. Another reason is that I have just recoverd my my couth or what the doctors call for my case "Bronchitis". The way our dear Hui Shan pronounced it was cute. She's funny. The biggest fan of Luos. Aigh... don't know waht else to talk about already. Nothing interesting has happened. I should folow Felicia's advice to reply to people's tags! Soory to all those who have asked my to relink them but I haven't done so. I will do it right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huiishann;; darling &lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; Sorry lah. Not much time to update. haha. I got my tv to watch. Ohh, and HI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinyee :)&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; I have just updated:) haha. And I will tag you later! I promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wei bin&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; Hey Wei Bin. When you tag, I might not be there at my blog so I won't be able to see your message. Hence, I would not reply straight away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xinhui&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; Sorry for not going five stories with you larh. You know larh... I'm Ah Ma, so my bones would naturally be weaker. haha. You may say I'm lazy. Hee Hee:))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanting&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; I will relink you, wanting:) Thank you for tagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clara&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; Yo Clara. Don't get mad at ms wong for always calling you carla. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NICOLE.&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; hELOO! Miss you. And thaks for turning me into a vampire (facebook)! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;felicia``&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; I know, I know. I was also at the scene then. Lol. Xin Hui is lame. Haha xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:BELLA!:D&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;&gt; Hi! I will relink. Miss you loads xp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nite folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-1291752212232361181?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1291752212232361181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=1291752212232361181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1291752212232361181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1291752212232361181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/10/didnt-have-much-to-do-today-so-i.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-5512213328237529770</id><published>2007-10-17T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T18:33:42.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Was A "FREE" Day</title><content type='html'>promotion day, eh?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what it is.. lol. actually didn't know that today we did not need to go to school until Felicia told me. recently caught a bit of flu. the weather's kinda weird now. Looking out of my window now, what i see is HAZE. thick smoke flown in from Indonesia. People claimed that the government don't have much money to employ workers to cut down trees. Hence, they had no choice but to burn them down. Wow! Such a great idea on hoe to save money, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh. Gotta bathe now, i stink.&lt;br /&gt;Bye Bye:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-5512213328237529770?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5512213328237529770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=5512213328237529770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5512213328237529770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5512213328237529770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-was-free-day.html' title='Today Was A &quot;FREE&quot; Day'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-6941739162843552519</id><published>2007-07-21T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T17:29:49.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As I've Promised...</title><content type='html'>hello again! &lt;br /&gt;sorry that my post are always so short.&lt;br /&gt;reason number 1: no time&lt;br /&gt;reaon number 2: type very slow&lt;br /&gt;last reason: dunno what to type about.&lt;br /&gt;you can see very well... i'm typing nonsense larh...&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;let me be serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new chapter&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, me and my family went to celebrate my cousin's marriage.&lt;br /&gt;it was totally fun!&lt;br /&gt;she came back from canada just to have her second wedding dinner here yesterday. and she was kindda lucky. she picked a date that would happen only once every 1000 years.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a very special day.&lt;br /&gt;20.07.2007&lt;br /&gt;get it?&lt;br /&gt;she didn't notice it until my mum told her yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss her....&lt;br /&gt;she will be leaving on monday.&lt;br /&gt;when will i be able to see her again???probably in 5 to 10 years time(i was told).&lt;br /&gt;that's such a bad news. hmmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;okay... no more of the sad stuff! now the happy ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE JUST CONPLETED MY MATHS HOMEWORK ON INEQUALITIES THAT WAS SO CONFUSING TO ME. MS ONG CHI YEN TOOK SOME QUESTIONS FROM A SECONDARY THREE BOOK TO GIVE US.&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW IM LEFT WITH, &lt;br /&gt;1) photoshop artwork&lt;br /&gt;2)some literature thingy&lt;br /&gt;oh yes there's still one more....&lt;br /&gt;to rehearse my public speech for the councilor nominees on this monday.&lt;br /&gt;i just felt goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i think this is gonna be the longest post in my blog forever.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll try to change the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to go now. but i'll come back soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;buhbye!&lt;br /&gt;zihui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-6941739162843552519?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6941739162843552519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=6941739162843552519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6941739162843552519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6941739162843552519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/07/as-ive-promised.html' title='As I&apos;ve Promised...'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-1250598388343717352</id><published>2007-07-20T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T16:16:01.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for not posting for so long...</title><content type='html'>hey peepo,i sincerely apologise for not updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;i can very well see that my blog is going dead soon.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, i decided to revive it a bit, hopefully revive it totally(though it seems impossible)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-1250598388343717352?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1250598388343717352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=1250598388343717352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1250598388343717352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/1250598388343717352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/07/sorry-for-not-posting-for-so-long.html' title='Sorry for not posting for so long...'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-5836030996652235769</id><published>2007-06-16T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T20:42:21.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbecue Gathering All Thanks to FELICIA!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:99%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;FELICIA!&lt;br /&gt;FELICIA!&lt;br /&gt;FELICIA!&lt;br /&gt;You rock...:)&lt;br /&gt;The barbecue turned out well! All thanks to your help..&lt;br /&gt;n... do you like the presents that me n my sis gave you????&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. we hope so.&lt;br /&gt;she's beside me now. staring at the screen...&lt;br /&gt;ooh... baby......&lt;br /&gt;My mum said that we might be able to hold another bbq party sadly we don't know when....:/&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you would care to help again...&lt;br /&gt;you r such a great big help gurl...&lt;br /&gt;felicia...me n my sis lurve you( blushes) lol. but we aren't LESBIANS!!!haha.&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly feel like going ice-skating! but we can't.......no TIMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;LAME ME..&lt;br /&gt;lame diao.&lt;br /&gt;My sis said, " Pick up the lame larh! "(do you get it) it basically means tat you dropped the lame&lt;br /&gt;word on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;so this post is dedicated to.............................FELICIAXD&lt;br /&gt;THREE CHEERS TO FELICIA&lt;br /&gt;hip hip hooray X3&lt;br /&gt;GOT TO GO&lt;br /&gt;BYE BYE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-5836030996652235769?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5836030996652235769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=5836030996652235769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5836030996652235769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5836030996652235769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/06/barbecue-gathering-all-thanks-to.html' title='Barbecue Gathering All Thanks to FELICIA!!!!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-6779319236849748124</id><published>2007-05-31T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T16:08:55.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holidays aren't Holidays&lt;br /&gt;What do i mean?&lt;br /&gt;So many projects.&lt;br /&gt;English Drama Project.&lt;br /&gt;History Project.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Project.&lt;br /&gt;Acc Project.&lt;br /&gt;Note to Nan Hua High: Gosh... I think I'm going to commit suicide someday.&lt;br /&gt;TOUCH WOOD LARH.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;and so many homework too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1)Composition: Inspiration(wad's that.how on earth am i gonna write it out?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2)Book Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3)Art drawings( three pieces somemore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4)Maths ws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3) History ws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5)Journal: How i spent my holidays(ans:doing all the hw lorh.. still got what???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;still got much more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-6779319236849748124?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6779319236849748124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=6779319236849748124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6779319236849748124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/6779319236849748124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/05/holidays-arent-holidays-what-do-i-mean.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-8762269266447082457</id><published>2007-05-26T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T15:37:56.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes some people are plain stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the person is arguing with me.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, most oftenly, it's a guy.&lt;br /&gt;A 15 year old childish person.&lt;br /&gt;Irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Act cool when he's not.&lt;br /&gt;My Brother.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid him.&lt;br /&gt;Always thinks that he is better than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;Super lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Especially on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;When we wake him up, he will go back to "sleep"&lt;br /&gt;Not even sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Just day dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;Takes 45 mintutes to go to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone like him?&lt;br /&gt;Doubt so.&lt;br /&gt;Freak.&lt;br /&gt;Scary.&lt;br /&gt;Dumb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-8762269266447082457?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8762269266447082457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=8762269266447082457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/8762269266447082457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/8762269266447082457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/05/sometimes-some-people-are-plain-stupid.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-5969712320196302340</id><published>2007-05-14T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T18:37:03.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as i said, i tried to post twice today. wad shall i talk about now?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;nothing?&lt;br /&gt;something?&lt;br /&gt;wanting?&lt;br /&gt;oh come on...&lt;br /&gt;pppllllll, stop bulying her&lt;br /&gt;poorthing leh.&lt;br /&gt;n shao hui, u think u very good in badminton meh????! HUH?&lt;br /&gt;anyhow say phoebe chia sucks in badminton.&lt;br /&gt;u noe o not, u very insultive like someone leh...another boy&lt;br /&gt;phoebe feels very insulted.&lt;br /&gt;u not human she human lar.&lt;br /&gt;unlike u, she got feelings one kae!&lt;br /&gt;hu saw my brother at central today?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;wad was he doing anyway?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-5969712320196302340?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5969712320196302340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=5969712320196302340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5969712320196302340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5969712320196302340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/05/as-i-said-i-tried-to-post-twice-today.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-3874594313472189022</id><published>2007-05-14T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T17:27:22.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh goodness!! Fit oh sticks! there's a problem... shit... can somebody teach me how to change this thing. what did i click?&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! nvm... currently doing hmk.........comprehension.  so many mind maps yet to complete. history got three mindmaps, geog two mind maps. haish.today we had chemistry test. quite okay larh. jian bin claimed that he can get a1 for it. let's wait n see. he say he only deduct half mark. wah lao eh... where got ppl look so high up on himself de. wanna smack his face. hahahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;still waiting for the councilor result. anticipation.nervousness.anxoius.adrenaline.bla.bla.bla. diao larh rite? stupid lame me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;my mum say i can organise a small gathering for my current class, dear one oh six. only girls allowed( my own rule) . sorry guys. haha. gtg. think i will come n post again today. not confirmed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-3874594313472189022?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3874594313472189022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=3874594313472189022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3874594313472189022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/3874594313472189022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh-goodness-fit-oh-sticks-theres.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-4275072700727951121</id><published>2007-05-14T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T17:09:42.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Testing !!! what's wrong with this blog???? the post format gone le&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-4275072700727951121?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4275072700727951121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=4275072700727951121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/4275072700727951121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/4275072700727951121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/05/testing-whats-wrong-with-this-blog-post.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-2914918733417027144</id><published>2007-04-30T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T17:08:51.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello again. on saturday, hui shan, wei ming, hou chin and qian hao came to my house to do the music project. n u noe wad, actually they came to my house to play cards ( the fighting stuff ) not for girls to play with de.....instead of doing the project. i was the only one whose serious in doing the project. hui shan set a time that we all must start the project at 3.00 sharp. but when it's already 3.03, then i noticed the time. i told her the time was already late. then she told the guys to keep their cards. i thought they so guai listen to us.... guess wad? they requested to use to com to go to youtube to search for videos... then there's one which includes hokkien vulgarities. so frustrated. ok. so after that we finally settled down to start on our "real" project. haha. while i n huishan were busy typing some stuff, houchin was molesting wei ming. haha. he pushed him onto the floor. gay leh. then hou chin so lame orh, he go n take wei ming's fone n msg i love you to me. stupid right? hu would even believe this. i am right in front of him only leh. then he still msg. crazy hou chin.then they about 5.30 go already.they asked me to walk them back to the mrt station leh. wah lao then like that i have to walk to the mrt station which is so far away n&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-2914918733417027144?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2914918733417027144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=2914918733417027144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/2914918733417027144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/2914918733417027144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-again.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-5298526328143831155</id><published>2007-04-29T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T16:09:38.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy as a bee.....</title><content type='html'>what the ........ so many projects..physics prject la.literature project. english project.n now, music project! gtg.have to off the computer le.bb. sorry for the extremely short post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-5298526328143831155?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5298526328143831155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=5298526328143831155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5298526328143831155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/5298526328143831155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/busy-as-bee.html' title='busy as a bee.....'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-8055809669945881369</id><published>2007-04-25T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T16:36:16.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay! syf over n in=m looking forward to the second one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so sad... choir only got silver. many people cried. it's okay ppl. we'll get gold two years down the road. i find that choir is the cca hu has the most emotions. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is awaiting us. jian bin... that's a good thing that  encouraged we, the choir people from 106. thank u. i actually didn't expect u to encourage. instead, i thought that u were ging to keep repeating "silver choir silver choir silver choir".two years down the road, i must hear u repeat this for choir."&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; choir&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;choir &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; choir"jia you choir! go go jia you:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-8055809669945881369?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8055809669945881369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=8055809669945881369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/8055809669945881369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/8055809669945881369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/yay-syf-over-n-inm-looking-forward-to.html' title='yay! syf over n in=m looking forward to the second one'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3746006065048534860.post-4324770456104350259</id><published>2007-04-19T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T09:35:41.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first post of my second blog:)</title><content type='html'>haha.. currently in sch's computer lab two.. just created this blog! can anyone teach me how to change the skin as i dun like all this ugly templates..n if anyone can find a nice skin, plz tell me. gtg.the thinking it lesson is over le&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3746006065048534860-4324770456104350259?l=heart-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4324770456104350259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3746006065048534860&amp;postID=4324770456104350259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/4324770456104350259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3746006065048534860/posts/default/4324770456104350259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-first-post-of-my-second-blog.html' title='my first post of my second blog:)'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14303689696319749291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
