<?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-191856226482204435</id><updated>2012-02-17T07:32:54.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>◦•◦hAppY² Girl³= {jesSiCa} ◦•◦ the 2nd</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-3182480060072273132</id><published>2008-10-07T20:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:31:29.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working hard(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I am not going to blog again anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I have a slightly unbalanced way of walking:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohmygosh, you were really charming back then.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Dropdead(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Although you might have 2 extreme personalities,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll still love you anyway.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3182480060072273132?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/3182480060072273132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=3182480060072273132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3182480060072273132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3182480060072273132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/10/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-4750630471079602509</id><published>2008-09-26T17:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:25:44.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks again Matthias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;This week has been painfully disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I came to realise, I am not a brave person.&lt;br /&gt;I cave in, each time I see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start asking myself.&lt;br /&gt;Where's all the confidence and poise?&lt;br /&gt;Where's all the smile and the cheerfulness?&lt;br /&gt;What has gotten into me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exactly happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Many questions and doubts are swimming in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deserve an explanation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4750630471079602509?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4750630471079602509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4750630471079602509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4750630471079602509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4750630471079602509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/09/thanks-again-matthias.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-2853500280733600310</id><published>2008-09-12T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T19:47:57.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a month and 2 days since I last blogged. Thought i could stop for a while but some things are better off said here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I finally get to go online TODAY! There was some mishap to my modem and yeah, can't go on to the internet. Ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dates that are running through my mind right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27th August 2008:&lt;br /&gt;I am 16 years, 2 weeks and 2 days now. Whoa, finally 16 after a long and painful wait. Meanwhile being a 15, I remembered wishing 'happy birthday' to the 16. I will be like, 'what? another 16?' I didn't really enjoy myself that day because of exams and the weather. It was pouring as if water was free. Gosh, what a metephor! Ha! But I got presents!:D That's the best part. Thanks for the wishings and the presents, my dear friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the 15th year of my life: It was a rather nice year for me. I had gained many lessons of life. I knew more friends and got to know my current friends a lot better. I learnt to deal with situations that could come running at the last minute. I had been through many of my 'first-times'.&lt;br /&gt;For example, the hard-to-forget white water rafting that was in malaysia last year in my student council eoy camp. The water was really white(: Another first time, was the visit to China. This trip definitely changed my impression of China. Speaking of which, I should write a Chinese letter soon to my China buddy. It's been a year. Also, my first time doing a presentation in front of the whole upper sec cohort. I was extremely nervous back then, can't believe i could still talk sense up there. Guess I should better go back to dancing instead, thousand times easier. My first time as well making annoncement through the PA system and also in front of whole school. I remember that period vividly. That was the Chinese new year week. I only did 3 days of announcements. There are still so much more of my first-time. Some are embarassing and others are oh-so-sweet:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th August 2008:&lt;br /&gt;It was a good teachers' day concert. Well done councillors! Most importantly, I got to dance and perform! This was seriously the LAST time I'll be dancing on stage. There shouldn't be anymore chance, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;The 4S1 teachers' day party was really hilarious! But it was a short session though. Kudos to the organising team for the last minute yet sucessful party. And daniel, who gave mr nair the oh-so-close-to-him present. Pure entertainment please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st September 2008:&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful night and I enjoyed it:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th September 2008:&lt;br /&gt;It was raining really heavily and the umbrella was kind of useless. &lt;br /&gt;Bittersweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th September 2008:&lt;br /&gt;It was not raining at all.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th September 2008:&lt;br /&gt;Another day to remember, I got love from both sides. Thanks, God, for bringing her back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks for coming back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-2853500280733600310?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/2853500280733600310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=2853500280733600310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2853500280733600310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2853500280733600310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-month-and-2-days-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-1091293580995705866</id><published>2008-08-10T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:26:59.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Guess not going to blog for anymore for some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hope to see you guys soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Man, you were pretty &lt;em&gt;violent&lt;/em&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-1091293580995705866?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/1091293580995705866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=1091293580995705866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1091293580995705866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1091293580995705866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/08/guess-not-going-to-blog-for-anymore-for.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-7658176694517577827</id><published>2008-08-09T10:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T10:54:53.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ha! Suppose to do this as requested by matthias(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;C) Continue this game by sending it to other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-I may be standing rooted to the ground and be thinking the times we've spent. The next thing I'll do is to break into tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-For now, the aim is to do well in exams. That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#3. What will your dream wedding to be like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Church?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Are you confused as to what lies ahead of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#5. What's your ideal lover like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-He's got to be understanding and caring. Smart? Humourous? Sweet? Be firm in making decision? Must love dancing? Ha! Well, it's &lt;em&gt;ideal &lt;/em&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#6. Which is more blessed? Loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Duh, of course it's being loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Well, that depends on situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Well, I don't know. Haven't experienced it. Hmm, maybe my response would be, 'Oh.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#9. Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-No, I'm blissed:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#10. Is being tagged fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Neutral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#11. How do you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Working very hard on my career, having a boyfriend, blahblah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#12. Who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-BFF! Friends and family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#13. What kind of person do you think the one who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-A veryveryvery funny and sociable guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#14. Would you rather be rich and single or married but poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Rich and single. Have to enjoy yourself first before marriage clings on to you. You'll eventually find true love anyway. Come on lar, married but poor? Then you shouldn't get married in the first place. How are you going to support your family without any money? Besides, it will be worse if you have children. Life these days is getting harder. Have to plan properly first. Well, that's what I feel anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#15. What's the first thing you do every morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-On bed, thinking about what's happening for the rest of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Yeah, when I truly love that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#17. If you fall in love with 2 people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-The one who can give me enough security to let me trust him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#18. What type of friends do you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Any. I'm very friendly. I like those who is willing to go crazy with me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;#19. What type of friends do you dislike?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-The ones who have doubts in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ha! Not going to tag. Just do the quiz if you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-7658176694517577827?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/7658176694517577827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=7658176694517577827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7658176694517577827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7658176694517577827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/08/ha-suppose-to-do-this-as-requested-by.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-1836666578845775707</id><published>2008-07-30T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:55:13.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;eh ding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Really am sorry about yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I got really miserable when I got to know how you felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Even on the verge of tearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pass me that super glue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;and let me piece back that shattered heart of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-1836666578845775707?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/1836666578845775707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=1836666578845775707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1836666578845775707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1836666578845775707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/07/eh-ding.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-8155882849128468923</id><published>2008-07-28T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T20:18:39.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We were used to be rather close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now, we barely speak, not even an eye contact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sliently, quietly, but knowingly, I lost a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She's such a kind girl, a very good friend, a somebody whom you would like to meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;However, as years passed, a wall starts to stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It gets thicker, so thick that I could barely hear you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To think sound travels fastest in solid, guess it just reflects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think I know what is it that stands between other than that red brick wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's difficult to put in words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What is love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As everybody would know, it's more than just pink hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's an imaginary thing which you would put your strong emotions in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Passion, it is a strong and powerful word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It applys in many way, usually in a good way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But I never thought it can be used to descibe something painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Passion comes from the passio which means to suffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To love something or someone passionately, also means to love something or somebody painfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It works both ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Passing strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-8155882849128468923?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/8155882849128468923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=8155882849128468923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/8155882849128468923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/8155882849128468923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-were-used-to-be-rather-close.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-2962425297336544616</id><published>2008-07-26T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T14:59:11.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/SIrK6e-eD4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/LJ5W8-dov_Y/s1600-h/25072008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227213423613185922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/SIrK6e-eD4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/LJ5W8-dov_Y/s320/25072008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ohmygosh! Yesterday was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were celebrating Ms kaur's birthday at Newton with the bunch of crazy US, ha not forgetting Ms Soo too. But before this, let's scroll back. Met Tan at our 'old place' and met Teckwei at the mrt planform. Hahahaha, I was laughing my way while walking towards him. He was all plug-in so can't really hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I said,' Nice haircut.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He didn't respond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was ...&lt;br /&gt;Tan, 'Aiyo, take it off lar.'&lt;br /&gt;He took it off and Tan said that I said something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tan, ' She said ..' I stopped her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Teckwei, 'Eheh, what she say?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I looked at Tan, she said,' You ask her lar.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He turned, 'Eh, what did you say?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I ignored him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ha, some comic relief. Anyway, boarded the train and watched the SCI video on his ipod. Met the beloveds at yishun and sheereen at khatib. Almost teared while watching the video. Ohwell. Finally reached newton and we're on time. Then we waited for people in a rather uncivilised manner, shall not go into that. Some of us decided to go first and book seats before the crowd comes later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Skipped to dinner. Poof! We were starving and finally the food came. Chatted and joked around. Ha, we girls indeed took a long time to eat. We were listening to Ms kaur so we had to stop eating while listening. Well, I descibed the boys as locusts, if you know what I mean. Out of the sudden, the boys' table started roaring the birthday song and we joined in. The whole world was like staring at us and some even sang it with us. WHOA! If I were to be in Ms kaur's shoes, man, I will be embarrassed big time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Skipped to post-dinner. We went to esplanade and chatted. It's rather boring. Blahblah and we left at about 10. As we were walking back to the mrt station, Ku and Muhd Nur started to feel hungry. Tan and I were like, 'Hungry?!' Ha, waited for them to buy and eat and headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks guys who made us girls text you(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thatwasthefirsttimeiactuallydidsomethinglikethat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-2962425297336544616?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/2962425297336544616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=2962425297336544616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2962425297336544616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2962425297336544616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/07/ohmygosh-yesterday-was-great-we-were_26.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/SIrK6e-eD4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/LJ5W8-dov_Y/s72-c/25072008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-5902489084595262085</id><published>2008-07-20T12:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T12:24:56.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My mum's birthday was this week and I've yet to celebrate it with her. Poof, oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;School's this week was not bad. Somehow, I have been feeling rather lethargic these days. Indeed, there are lots of things going through my mind. It's difficult to not think about it when they keep coming. Man, it's disturbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, just remembered something. Got hit my a ball on monday during PE and it was right in my tummy. Was supposedly feeling ok but felt uncomfortable in later part of the day. Oh well, it's ok now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whoa, did lots of progress on my book reading this weekend-currently at page 254. Gosh, random again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hmm, I noted down some quotes from the book. Let me post them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'I could stare right at him and still not see him clearly.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'As wonderful as it is to touch her, they are still stranger of a sort.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'He brushes his lips across my forehead, erasing the worry.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Beautiful lines. Somehow, these strings of words are conveying the situation I'm in right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, too bad. Got to leave it hanging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5902489084595262085?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5902489084595262085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5902489084595262085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5902489084595262085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5902489084595262085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-mums-birthday-was-this-week-and-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-4627763958278082818</id><published>2008-07-12T20:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T21:44:10.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, let me bring forward a topic to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I don't have any for today. BOO, loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this week has been quite a breeze. Nowadays, everyday looks the same to me. It's like waking up, school-ing all the way, homework and head home. Other than that, there's not much of an excitement. Ohoh, just yesterday, Ms Lee treated the 4S1-ROCKERS to icecream because since she can't give anything to us for children day, so she decided to do it for youth day. Whoa! Ms Lee ROCKS! She gave us this yogurt icecream from the ARC. Well, it tasted a little weird though. It's like ordinary yogurt in the solid form. Ha! Thought that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, the book I have been reading seems neverending. No matter how much I read, I'm still at 100-odd page. Gosh, that's random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, I went out with Tan to Sunplaza for coffeeeee bean. We go there like once every month just to chat, talk and laugh for at least 3 hours. Man, we are GOOD, can't help but praise ourselves. We can talk just about anything, like who's going out with who and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been doing any productive stuff today. I must have been sick. Being sick is horrible, it keeps you staying at a position for at least an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Damn that virus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4627763958278082818?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4627763958278082818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4627763958278082818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4627763958278082818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4627763958278082818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/07/ok-let-me-bring-forward-topic-to-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-2190888954229611986</id><published>2008-07-03T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T21:51:06.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I must have been a lazybum.&lt;br /&gt;It's the 2nd week of school and I haven't really feel the tension yet. Countdown: 6 more weeks till prelims and I haven't start my revision. Well, I have done 1 E math tys paper but that's just all. Faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOTS of things had happened since I last blogged. One of them is the SCI. Man, never in my life as a dancer did I get such an amazing crowd. Well, except my danceworks competition 2 years ago. Thinking back to my speech day performance this year, somehow, I wasn't feeling very sad after the performance was over. I thought I would cry, for that was my last performance. But what actually happened was that I didn't. I might have teared.&lt;br /&gt;However in this SCI, we danced for our sec4 performance. This time round, I was dancing as a councillor, a senior councillor to be exact. And yeah, I CRIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what they call 'sense of attachment'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-2190888954229611986?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/2190888954229611986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=2190888954229611986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2190888954229611986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2190888954229611986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-must-have-been-lazybum.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-9216968802866764764</id><published>2008-06-21T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T00:30:07.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIAEN!!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Woot! We celebrated her birthday yesterday at pizzahut in causeway. Our dinner was really good. It's been quite some time since I've there. Still remember there was once, it was last year mid year exam. We went there after our papers. Everyday after the paper was over, some of the S1 ROCKERS went to eat. We always spent lots of time thinking where to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok, back to the point. There were jiaen, pauline, kristina, matthias, amos, daniel and andy. We had like 4 pizzas. Whoa! Ohoh, btw, matthias was really sexy. Ha. While eating, we were discussing where to go after that. Amos suggested going to his house. We agreed:D. However, Jiaen had to leave early, sian): Hope she's fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Amos' house is really nice=). I like this fountain which can be seen when you step in. There are many photos of him and amanda when they were young. They were so cute!:D We went to his room and played janga and taboo. I ate timtam:).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tell you guys, if you were to be eating with matthias, you will be able to laugh at all his hilarious jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-9216968802866764764?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/9216968802866764764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=9216968802866764764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/9216968802866764764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/9216968802866764764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-jiaend-woot-we.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-7179309150203799414</id><published>2008-06-15T14:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T14:38:53.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This school holiday has been quite a simple one. Apart from going to school for rehearsals(which is supposed to be the fun part), it has been homework and homework and more study. I kind of miss the times before joining the council. I felt that that period is rather relaxing and less stressful. The negative side is that I have lesser but trustworthy friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When you get to know more people with different personalities, you may tend to get carried away to what's right and what's wrong. You started to have more different perspective to things around you. If you are not too strong, you'll get influenced right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When I was separated from my friends in Sec 3, I was feeling rather lost. I have a sudden lost of support from my friends. I had a quite a difficult time pulling through. That's when my council friends stepped in. That's when a stronger sense of attachment comes in. It's the same feeling as when you are falling into a bottomless hole and suddenly a pair of friendly hands caught you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm not saying that my classmates are quiet and self centred. They are too getting use to the new environment around them. Of course, it makes sense when stay beside a more familiar friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think I shall end here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On a lighter side, boys&lt;strong&gt; love&lt;/strong&gt; to take pictures. Trust me, I've witnessed this phenomenon:D. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-7179309150203799414?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/7179309150203799414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=7179309150203799414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7179309150203799414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7179309150203799414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-school-holiday-has-been-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-3249748380553683114</id><published>2008-06-05T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T23:02:25.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been very tiring this few days.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God there aren't going to have any class.&lt;br /&gt;As I was saying, this few days seemed like school hours except that they were more relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;We only have class for 2 hours and wait for 3 hours for our Sec 4 rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;We had fun during rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was having too much fun that I had neglected other people's feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe time and understanding will resolve everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3249748380553683114?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/3249748380553683114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=3249748380553683114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3249748380553683114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3249748380553683114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/06/it-has-been-very-tiring-this-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-1136746033189375363</id><published>2008-05-31T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T15:57:50.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been having lotsss of fun with the Sec4 councillors.&lt;br /&gt;Love them&lt;333.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-1136746033189375363?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/1136746033189375363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=1136746033189375363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1136746033189375363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1136746033189375363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-been-having-lotsss-of-fun-with.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-1232077422167721511</id><published>2008-05-18T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T00:57:44.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a year since we were together.&lt;br /&gt;The fun and laughters we shared are simply memorable. At times, I've been waiting for this day to wash my hands off things and be committed to what I'm in this school for in the first place. However, when this day comes, I felt that I want to do it all over again. I had a fantastic experience as a Head of Welfare in the Student Council. I may not be a councillor again in the near future but I'm glad I am one now. My fellow people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Amos&lt;/span&gt;: He is a brave and a good leader. We were all glad to work with him. I do admit I have doubts in him at the start. At the time goes by, the doubts are cleared and we worked fine. He is socialable and irritating guy but it's his nature:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pauline&lt;/span&gt;: She is a dependent girl and things gets done when they are on her. Because of this EXCO, we are total BFF!:D She is rather concerned about her members' feelings as she feels that she can work better with them if she understands them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kristina&lt;/span&gt;: She is a responsible and fun loving girl. She will go extra mile just to finish her job perfectly. I knew her for quite long time and she is optimistic in many things. You can always put trust on her and she will convince you that she's trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Manraj&lt;/span&gt;: She is quite strict in the discipline of the councillors as she has set a rather high expectation. She comes down hard on anyone who are off the line. She is very open to any topics and always the one who breaks the silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YongJie&lt;/span&gt;: A 'sian' looking person but don't judge him by that way. If you get to know him, he's a rather funny guy. He had learnt from his mistakes he made before and he tried again when he's in the EXCO. He got a lot better in terms of his working style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jiaen&lt;/span&gt;: She is a perfectionist, in terms of her working style. She gets upset if things are not done properly. She is friendly and many people approach her if they've got anything to share. Although, a newcomer, ahe adapts quickly and is doing very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Ku&lt;/span&gt;: I can't imagine working without him. He is always the one to relax stress people. Jokes always fill the air during meetings. When it comes to serious work, he is on his toes for anything that may arise unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love EXCO 0708!!♥♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-1232077422167721511?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/1232077422167721511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=1232077422167721511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1232077422167721511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1232077422167721511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-been-year-since-we-were-together.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-6681632290924430004</id><published>2008-05-13T01:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T01:42:22.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's 1.22am in the morning on 13th May 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;While posting, I was indulging myself with a storybook. How fancy is that? I am reading Point blank, the suceessor of the book Stormbreaker. That was the lst Alex Rider Adventure. Read that when I was in Sec2, when we were given readers from our English teacher. I think that was one of the only proper books I have read. As you move to the next level, the readers became really boring and unreadable. Many have proposed to change the kind of books we've been reading. I don't think our school is doing much investing on our English education in terms of the readers. Ultimately, reading is still the best way to improve English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As we have a new principal this year, she started out to have the 15min silent reading period. I had that when I was in primary school. Indeed, if you have been reading, you should have improved in a way or the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I just finished my MYE08. Seeing how much time I've spent on my revision, I expect to do well, for at least some subjects. My favourite subject, Physics, is going to disappointme this time. I have a feeling I'm not going to get what I have expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Alright, going to continue reading. It's been 2 months since I last post. Many things had happened. Many many..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's the 7th and counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-6681632290924430004?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/6681632290924430004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=6681632290924430004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6681632290924430004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6681632290924430004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-1.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-4905243017606773408</id><published>2008-03-14T11:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T12:19:46.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gosh, it's been quite a few weeks since I've seen a proper sunlight. It's been raining so heavily these few days that you can&lt;strong&gt; finally&lt;/strong&gt; use those umbrellas. It's quite a fine day today, cloudy though. Warm and cooling, quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shiok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This holiday is spent quite meaningfully. I get to see my wonderful friends and classmates. I have done all my homework a few days ago, so all I need to do is study. I don't think I've started mugging, or you can't read this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yesterday was good. We had this 'conquering the final lap' course. Coach &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jiawei&lt;/span&gt; was not bad looking:). Ha, but seriously, he's doing a pretty good job in trying to convey what his wanted to say. Indeed, lots of my classmates thinks he looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;teck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wei&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe what they meant was that his life was somewhat similar to his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yeah, went to watch movie, sky of love, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;aixin&lt;/span&gt; and ping. Gosh, the movie was awfully touching. Tears drops. Somehow, some people are quite sentimental. There's this somebody sitting behind me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tian&lt;/span&gt;, she was crying like her boyfriend left him. Ping was sitting beside me. She too thinks that that person was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;exaggerating&lt;/span&gt;. Ha. The movie is in Japanese, so I had to read this subtitles. My, I felting like crying now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was watching that movie in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cathay&lt;/span&gt;, woodlands. I didn't know that I only had to pay $6 cos it's student price. I was quite '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;suaku&lt;/span&gt;'. Before going in to the movies, I heard someone called me. I turned, it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Yongsiang&lt;/span&gt;! And of course, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;minggui&lt;/span&gt; and a bunch a friends. Guess you know what are the 2 doing outside the cinema. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Candy's birthday is coming and we bought something for her! Candy's our chairperson, she has been really good, strong, caring, and lots of good words to describe her. She should deserve some presents:).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm looking forward to our 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; month, in the meantime, get well soon, Tan!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4905243017606773408?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4905243017606773408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4905243017606773408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4905243017606773408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4905243017606773408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/03/gosh-its-been-quite-few-weeks-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-7716403656648599305</id><published>2008-03-09T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T11:46:09.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ENNS: Haha:)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been quite enjoyable this week. We had lots of activities and all the rubbish jokes from Weitao during lessons:). I love the 4S1 frisbee team!! They are really good! I guess I have spent much of my after schools with them. I am going to miss those times BADLY!&lt;br /&gt;Well, though we didn't win the champ this year, I guess we have formed ionic bonds!&lt;br /&gt;In the hall, I kept thinking back on the time spent with the ROCKERS and will happen to us as the months pass. Will miss them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ad infinitum, 4S1'08.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-7716403656648599305?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/7716403656648599305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=7716403656648599305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7716403656648599305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7716403656648599305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/03/enns-haha-school-has-been-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-2064003429784312354</id><published>2008-02-22T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T20:46:23.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I was travelling to school like the usual thursday mornings. I was holding on to my E. Math textbook. Whilst the trip on the train, I managed to solve a probability question. As the train approached khatib, I began to close my book. I looked at the cover: Discovering Mathematics 4A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I began to realise one thing, I'm now in Sec4. As all my textbooks are basically tittled '...O levels...', there isn't any '4'. It's not that my mind was still in Sec3. It's just that this actually made me think what is it like when I'm in the examination hall and lots more stuff. I also realised that I should work a lot harder before. Somehow, I can't put lots of my thoughts in words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The reason why I have not been going to the council room in the mornings is that I am trying to  detached myself slowly from it, bit by bit.  When on the day I'm stepping down, I will not feel as if I have a missing part of myself. It's very difficult as lots of my memories were from there. Although I'm not exactly there physcially, I know the happenings and all. At least I'm still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;May God bless everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-2064003429784312354?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/2064003429784312354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=2064003429784312354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2064003429784312354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2064003429784312354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-was-travelling-to-school-like-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-2648338026864267703</id><published>2008-02-09T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T14:44:00.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hello!&lt;br /&gt;It's been awfully long time since I blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and I JUST DID!&lt;br /&gt;Seeyou again:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-2648338026864267703?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/2648338026864267703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=2648338026864267703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2648338026864267703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2648338026864267703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-its-been-awfully-long-time-since.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-983169812883771582</id><published>2008-01-06T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T15:40:24.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Wow! What a week! Have been missing classes and got to know the freshmen. Well, new teachers for us. I don't think I've made any good impression for them by skipping their classes. Gosh, speaking of which, I've missed quite a lot. Whoa, gonna catch up with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Thanks to Heather, Jiaenn and Krist. I enjoyed chatting with you people, hope there are more opportunities to speak with you people again. Speaking of which, Amos has been really talkative recently. It's not something bad or anything. So, *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no offence:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dance has been intense, guess I've burned some of my 'holiday fats' already. *Opps! Heeees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It seems like there is something going on between them, gonna keep observing and see what's happening:D. Maybe a few of you know what's that already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-983169812883771582?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/983169812883771582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=983169812883771582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/983169812883771582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/983169812883771582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2008/01/wow-what-week-have-been-missing-classes.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-613701675771736230</id><published>2007-12-26T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T00:30:36.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;enn:) : Hahaha! Yeah, see you soon! Thanks for coming with him* last Fri!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How I celebrated my Christmas this year:D&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This christmas, though I didn't go out, I had fun in-house. &lt;strong&gt;Christmas eve&lt;/strong&gt;: My dad bought my brother an 'uno attack' which he had been asking him to buy. I thought it would be some boring game. But it turned out to be quite interesting. Even my whole family is gathered to play. As I said, must play 'gou ben'(which means play to its value). Hey, this toy doesn't come cheap ok.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148313818771712946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R3J8JCgfa7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/YOWLAyTMPXM/s320/Photo0266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the xmas eve, we had turkey and ham. Like some typical xmas dinner. Gosh, it still looks good.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148313823066680258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R3J8JSgfa8I/AAAAAAAAASY/scxpaPTeUPg/s320/Photo0268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148313823066680274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R3J8JSgfa9I/AAAAAAAAASg/AlgjO9dsXOs/s320/Photo0274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After dinner, we had fruit wine which is 100% non-alcoholic. Whoa, it has been kept since 1994, as old as my sis. I didn't get any upset stomach. Ha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148313827361647602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R3J8Jigfa_I/AAAAAAAAASw/j_78b3P3HuU/s320/Photo0275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We watched the polar express and ella enchanted on channel 5. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Day!!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day, Christians go to church and pray. That has always been the case. As for me, on this day, I went to a buddhist temple to pray. Gosh. I was laughing to myself. I mean, as I told my parents, of all the days, it's CHRISTMAS! Haha, well, my purpose was to thank the 'tai shui' God for blessing me for the whole year. They say my zodiac has clash with the god and I must pray or else bad luck for the whole year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my dinner:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148313827361647586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R3J8Jigfa-I/AAAAAAAAASo/ywEQffYYM6E/s320/Photo0276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Steamboat!!! Hoho. We only had 3 crabmeats and none of them tasted nice. *No offence, Tan. Ha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To me, it's a little unusual to celebrate xmas this way, like, the Chinese way. Haha, have to run, seeyou:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-613701675771736230?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/613701675771736230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=613701675771736230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/613701675771736230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/613701675771736230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/12/enn-hahaha-yeah-see-you-soon-thanks-for.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/R3J8JCgfa7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/YOWLAyTMPXM/s72-c/Photo0266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-3084017538919374308</id><published>2007-12-23T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T03:12:02.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sheereen: Shhh! Don't tell!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bits and pieces of my DANCE experiences these few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146873222316125026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R21d7Sgfa2I/AAAAAAAAARo/T1jRVABRybw/s320/Photo0258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;New Year Resolution: We are desperate for &lt;strong&gt;BIGGER&lt;/strong&gt; DANCE STUDIO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R21d-ygfa4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/if18KZkVaic/s1600-h/PC210075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146873282445667202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R21d-ygfa4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/if18KZkVaic/s320/PC210075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;We performed at S'pore Poly:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R21d_ygfa5I/AAAAAAAAASA/drqwefqmvRI/s1600-h/PC210076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146873299625536402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R21d_ygfa5I/AAAAAAAAASA/drqwefqmvRI/s320/PC210076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146875206591015842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R21fuygfa6I/AAAAAAAAASI/3VSZYI262V8/s320/Photo0232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bookmark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3084017538919374308?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/3084017538919374308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=3084017538919374308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3084017538919374308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3084017538919374308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/12/sheereen-shhh-dont-telld-bits-and.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/R21d7Sgfa2I/AAAAAAAAARo/T1jRVABRybw/s72-c/Photo0258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-3719197214672725266</id><published>2007-12-10T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T17:41:46.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hwee: Hahaha, totally! I've told her about you being my neighbour. Hoho, small world indeed! Linked!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Elysia: Oh really? Looks like tons of people have been there. Our class, candy, me, you and joanne have gone. Wonder who else been? Ha:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happy 2nd Month!&lt;/u&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It's pouring and I'm stuck at home to do up that project when I can finish up my Physics. My teacher wants to see it tomorrow, what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Guess I'm not the first approach anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica's unusually unbright, feeling helpless. HELP&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;less&lt;/span&gt;. Disturbingly annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It pops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3719197214672725266?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/3719197214672725266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=3719197214672725266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3719197214672725266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3719197214672725266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/12/hwee-hahaha-totally-ive-told-her-about.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-3856485451417998750</id><published>2007-12-08T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T16:03:32.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Sec 4 farewell party:D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKAN1bPwI/AAAAAAAAAP4/3UFcxkMeOhA/s1600-h/PC070054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141503292171042562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKAN1bPwI/AAAAAAAAAP4/3UFcxkMeOhA/s320/PC070054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were playing the blind, the mute and the leader. I had lots of fun disturbing the blinds. Really cute of them:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKAd1bPxI/AAAAAAAAAQA/2pk8hoclLkE/s1600-h/PC070055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141503296466009874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKAd1bPxI/AAAAAAAAAQA/2pk8hoclLkE/s320/PC070055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKAt1bPyI/AAAAAAAAAQI/pZHUcnCMIs4/s1600-h/PC070056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141503300760977186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKAt1bPyI/AAAAAAAAAQI/pZHUcnCMIs4/s320/PC070056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one was with krist, though it's really blur, but I found it quite stylo milo. I did no editing, swear. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKBN1bPzI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/IVjvjOlWn8c/s1600-h/PC070057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141503309350911794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKBN1bPzI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/IVjvjOlWn8c/s320/PC070057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141503313645879106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKBd1bP0I/AAAAAAAAAQY/XquPnAkpl-s/s320/PC070058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pNDd1bP1I/AAAAAAAAAQg/ffOCnGbgzqA/s1600-h/PC070059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141506646540500818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pNDd1bP1I/AAAAAAAAAQg/ffOCnGbgzqA/s320/PC070059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pND91bP2I/AAAAAAAAAQo/LjAU7W1N3Lg/s1600-h/PC070060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141506655130435426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pND91bP2I/AAAAAAAAAQo/LjAU7W1N3Lg/s320/PC070060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gracia was teaching the 'rotting' people some stuff from her recent camp. Ha, looks fun, with the ' dong arh dong arh'. Derek and Othman were super hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pNEN1bP3I/AAAAAAAAAQw/gsdgVKVi5pY/s1600-h/PC070061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141506659425402738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pNEN1bP3I/AAAAAAAAAQw/gsdgVKVi5pY/s320/PC070061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The blinds:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pNEt1bP4I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/l8Pqvj0KIKA/s1600-h/PC070064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141506668015337346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pNEt1bP4I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/l8Pqvj0KIKA/s320/PC070064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pNE91bP5I/AAAAAAAAARA/gOU6020pVrQ/s1600-h/PC070065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141506672310304658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pNE91bP5I/AAAAAAAAARA/gOU6020pVrQ/s320/PC070065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Student Council (no board). We were watching videos  from our overseas camp recently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3856485451417998750?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/3856485451417998750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=3856485451417998750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3856485451417998750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3856485451417998750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/12/sec-4-farewell-partyd-we-were-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/R1pKAN1bPwI/AAAAAAAAAP4/3UFcxkMeOhA/s72-c/PC070054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-13522375224213842</id><published>2007-11-30T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T23:35:58.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ELYSIA: hahahaha!Yeah!! Take care!!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The December or the year end night sky is always the best because it's always a clear sky and we are usually more free than usual. The best place to view the night sky, well to me, is somewhere at marina bay. As long as it's far from the lightings, it will be fine. Don't forget to bring a jacket along cos it tends to be a little chilly nowadays when it's the year end. Bring some friends along to admire the clear sky with the blinking stars. That's what I've been wanted to drive to. When there's a clearer sky, you can get a better look out for constellations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you happen to notice, this time of the year, you will see this three stars, side by side which forms a straight line. That's not a constellation, but a part of it. That's the constellation Orion the hunter. The 3 stars you will see is only the belt of a person. You can actually see how big can it be. Pretty cool huh? Search on the net to find out the shape of the Orion if you're interested. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Okay, end of sky viewing tips, see you again if I have more:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P.s Taurus should be nearby:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-13522375224213842?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/13522375224213842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=13522375224213842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/13522375224213842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/13522375224213842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/elysia-hahahahayeah-take-cared-december.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-167640983108462112</id><published>2007-11-25T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T02:12:48.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;phoebe: Oo, alrighty:D!&lt;br /&gt;pauLINE: Heyhey Tan! Same here! You do appear to be bothered by something. T'care!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Heyhey youyou! Ha, went down to orchard road with my family today. It's been a long time since all of us went out this early. It was like 2 plus when we left our house. Whoa. Usually, it's always been like 4 to 5pm when it's about dinner time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway, as I was saying, ha, went in to paragon for aircon after walking some distance from the carpark. Basically, I've been snapping pictures for my blog entry. On this picture below, check out this boy, he looks kind of familiar eh? He's the one of the youngest drummer in Singapore. Whoa, I've seen him on tv and other form of media. I would never thought to see him in person. Gosh, he's good. Well, we didn't stop till he finished his performance. So we went in to the mall. It's been like EVERY single time whenever we step into paragon, mum will never fail to mention about her first date with papa, blah blah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJxoYpiaI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Jqh8eRgMbdI/s1600-h/Photo0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136788335740160418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJxoYpiaI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Jqh8eRgMbdI/s320/Photo0207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That's the drummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136788335740160402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJxoYpiZI/AAAAAAAAAM0/sjhxLsVTsM8/s320/Photo0205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, being random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Guess time flies, it's dinnertime( Well, as far as dad's hunger is concerned). I was like 'Hello pa, it's only 4.30pm?'. Ha, we passed by this CD store called 'That CD shop'. I have a feeling the shop owner is kind of lazy to think cos of limited brain cells to work on. I can imagine him saying,'' Aiya(scratching his head, after suggesting tons of names and none of them are agreeable), might as well call it 'that CD shop' lar''. His teammates were like eh, not bad, ok, let's go for it. So this is how the name was created. The end. [ Please, none of the above was true, or maybe it is, who cares?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, that was way to off the story. Roam about that shop till pa called, saying that they found restaurants. Went to find them. Found pa, he asked, ' Western or chinese?'. 'Western. But then ah-ma how?'. Somehow we ended up in a Chinese restaurant. 'I thought western?'I asked. 'Then you said ah-ma,' my dad responded. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like a lot of the Chinese restaurants serve 'jiaozi' or 'xiaolongbao' which means dumpling. But I like it. Gosh, it reminds me of China when we had our dumpling meal. *-.-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJx4YpibI/AAAAAAAAANE/7UThdfea3OY/s1600-h/Photo0208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136788340035127730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJx4YpibI/AAAAAAAAANE/7UThdfea3OY/s320/Photo0208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJyIYpicI/AAAAAAAAANM/Hnlar7HlsQk/s1600-h/Photo0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136788344330095042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJyIYpicI/AAAAAAAAANM/Hnlar7HlsQk/s320/Photo0209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; We had this step-by-step guide to eating 'xiaolongbao' properly found behind the chopstick wrapper. I followed. This is the first time I ate it with ginger and vineger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJyIYpidI/AAAAAAAAANU/evR-cxMRBy4/s1600-h/Photo0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136788344330095058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJyIYpidI/AAAAAAAAANU/evR-cxMRBy4/s320/Photo0210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mLAIYpieI/AAAAAAAAANc/zYBfLCtqn7Y/s1600-h/Photo0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136789684359891426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mLAIYpieI/AAAAAAAAANc/zYBfLCtqn7Y/s320/Photo0211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mLAIYpifI/AAAAAAAAANk/89dnW7bE0MQ/s1600-h/Photo0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136789684359891442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mLAIYpifI/AAAAAAAAANk/89dnW7bE0MQ/s320/Photo0212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mLAYYpigI/AAAAAAAAANs/V0rKG0fytso/s1600-h/Photo0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mLAYYpihI/AAAAAAAAAN0/gGispnPnVDs/s1600-h/Photo0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136789688654858770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mLAYYpihI/AAAAAAAAAN0/gGispnPnVDs/s320/Photo0213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mLAYYpiiI/AAAAAAAAAN8/36jbp3-nKvw/s1600-h/Photo0214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136789688654858786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mLAYYpiiI/AAAAAAAAAN8/36jbp3-nKvw/s320/Photo0214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mttoYpioI/AAAAAAAAAOs/23Y2ZS3OF5w/s1600-h/Photo0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136827849439283842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mttoYpioI/AAAAAAAAAOs/23Y2ZS3OF5w/s320/Photo0215.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Ha, this is my main course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mtt4YpipI/AAAAAAAAAO0/4BhLHOC06pQ/s1600-h/Photo0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136827853734251154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mtt4YpipI/AAAAAAAAAO0/4BhLHOC06pQ/s320/Photo0216.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Done. I ate vegetable ok? At least half of what it had served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mtt4YpiqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Sskbq7kBWuk/s1600-h/Photo0218paragon..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136827853734251170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mtt4YpiqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Sskbq7kBWuk/s320/Photo0218paragon..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136827858029218482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mtuIYpirI/AAAAAAAAAPE/UzRbl8asF3U/s320/Photo0220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136827858029218498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mtuIYpisI/AAAAAAAAAPM/N4L5FI-6VQo/s320/Photo0222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;OKOK, I got this candycane from one of the 4 pretty ladies wearing a tube sanda costumes. They were walking around carrying bags of these to give out. It's small luh, palm-size(as you can see very clearly). If you guys are interested, go see if you're lucky. It's outside paragon by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The last mall we went was OG. My mum bought this handbag which was nice and presentable. As we were walking around, I saw this charm/pendant(ah, whatever you call it). It was around with the rest of the charm/pendent which came in different designs, patterns, colours and object. It can be in handbag form, shoes etc etc. Something caught my eye, I saw this charm that looks very similar to ballet shoes. I was like finally found it!! Been looking for stuff like this for a long time. Hehe, bought it. OK, fingers are tired, skip skip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HOME:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-167640983108462112?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/167640983108462112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=167640983108462112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/167640983108462112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/167640983108462112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/phoebe-oo-alrightyd-pauline-heyhey-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mJxoYpiaI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Jqh8eRgMbdI/s72-c/Photo0207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-1396272229967671587</id><published>2007-11-25T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:29:01.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before the camp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136784324240705842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mGIIYpiTI/AAAAAAAAAME/2RtaBgXYsjw/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I was using my phone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-1396272229967671587?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/1396272229967671587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=1396272229967671587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1396272229967671587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1396272229967671587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/before-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0mGIIYpiTI/AAAAAAAAAME/2RtaBgXYsjw/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-2075448860944548239</id><published>2007-11-23T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T01:04:22.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;suqi: HEY! Miss you too:D!&lt;br /&gt;minggui: RELINKED!:D&lt;br /&gt;ENNN {: : HEYHEY! Welcome! You take care as well!!:DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yup, I've just came back from council camp at perak. One word: Unique. Place is great, activities are fun, learned new stuff. Hey, Ms Kaur! We haven't got back our certificate! Haha. What I've gotten back from this camp are cuts, bruises, experience, memories and most importantly, strong bonds. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love both council camp 06 and 07:D!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Out of a sudden, I'm called a lag, given by Matthias. [Tell ya, when I was typing his name, he came online.] Think he's right, slow in reaction and everything. No wonder I'm being called by that. Kind of like it, hahaha. "Lag arh lag, Hahahaha."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;More pictures:D!!!!:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5QoYpiHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/9nT4ytBXNms/s1600-h/PB190022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136066489176655986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5QoYpiHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/9nT4ytBXNms/s320/PB190022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5RIYpiII/AAAAAAAAAKs/jNEVQgVq_F8/s1600-h/PB190023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136066497766590594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5RIYpiII/AAAAAAAAAKs/jNEVQgVq_F8/s320/PB190023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5RYYpiJI/AAAAAAAAAK0/E4pkgYzAc1o/s1600-h/PB190025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136066502061557906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5RYYpiJI/AAAAAAAAAK0/E4pkgYzAc1o/s320/PB190025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5RoYpiKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/GCvUcibc2IM/s1600-h/PB190028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136066506356525218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5RoYpiKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/GCvUcibc2IM/s320/PB190028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; happy donut eaten by HAPPY girl:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5SIYpiLI/AAAAAAAAALE/J5pbiPZLHVs/s1600-h/PB190031.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136066514946459826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5SIYpiLI/AAAAAAAAALE/J5pbiPZLHVs/s320/PB190031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;preeeeeetty faces:D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b7EoYpiMI/AAAAAAAAALM/D4-ehU7qbFQ/s1600-h/PB190033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136068482041481410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b7EoYpiMI/AAAAAAAAALM/D4-ehU7qbFQ/s320/PB190033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b9M4YpiQI/AAAAAAAAALs/lsAk0owly_E/s1600-h/PB190034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136070822798657794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b9M4YpiQI/AAAAAAAAALs/lsAk0owly_E/s320/PB190034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b9QIYpiRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/qqKZ3FYx9dU/s1600-h/PB210035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136070878633232658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b9QIYpiRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/qqKZ3FYx9dU/s320/PB210035.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The room we stayed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b9Q4YpiSI/AAAAAAAAAL8/ZpQlieenfyM/s1600-h/PB210040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136070891518134562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b9Q4YpiSI/AAAAAAAAAL8/ZpQlieenfyM/s320/PB210040.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;An EXCO meal to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not my face but my heart's desire.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-2075448860944548239?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/2075448860944548239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=2075448860944548239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2075448860944548239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2075448860944548239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/suqi-hey-miss-you-tood-minggui.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/R0b5QoYpiHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/9nT4ytBXNms/s72-c/PB190022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-6424482544727153206</id><published>2007-11-14T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T17:41:43.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not for everybody.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;isabella: Hello! Typing while sleeping?:D&lt;br /&gt;Elysia: Really? Must be luh!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;It's not meant for everybody.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess I know what you are trying to say by asking that question. I think I must have misunderstood you for some reason or another. It's an honour, really. But I wouldn't going and can't accept if you are going to take one more step. Since you are going back, you can get somebody else who feels the same way as you do. I guess you must have been regretted for not telling what you wanted to say. It's not worth it to wait, I've experienced it before. Trust me. Thank you but sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/191856226482204435-6424482544727153206?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/6424482544727153206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=6424482544727153206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6424482544727153206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6424482544727153206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-not-for-everybody.html' title='It&apos;s not for everybody.'/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-3426186058813145007</id><published>2007-11-14T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:40:38.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm back!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Too lazy to post. Think photos will do the trick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqoHMM9xzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/imN-Z21EDhs/s1600-h/Photo0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132599566830257970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqoHMM9xzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/imN-Z21EDhs/s320/Photo0157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqoHMM9x0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/0yUn5twlbNg/s1600-h/Photo0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132599566830257986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqoHMM9x0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/0yUn5twlbNg/s320/Photo0161.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YAY! Coffeeeeee Bean!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqoHcM9x1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/yZFBKZuZD3k/s1600-h/Photo0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132599571125225298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqoHcM9x1I/AAAAAAAAAIs/yZFBKZuZD3k/s320/Photo0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqoHsM9x2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/sF33qIMr6BM/s1600-h/Photo0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132599575420192610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqoHsM9x2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/sF33qIMr6BM/s320/Photo0163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqtuMM9x6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/FBHxY_JkPKg/s1600-h/Photo0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132605734403295138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqtuMM9x6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/FBHxY_JkPKg/s320/Photo0170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqtuMM9x7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/LHGw7b5mwzQ/s1600-h/Photo0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132605734403295154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqtuMM9x7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/LHGw7b5mwzQ/s320/Photo0171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The waffles here are AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqtucM9x8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/XBCAoDCjX-0/s1600-h/Photo0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132605738698262466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqtucM9x8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/XBCAoDCjX-0/s320/Photo0172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132609625643665362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqxQsM9x9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/k4WfRfodPg0/s320/Photo0173.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Look at that, trying to be sexy:D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqxQ8M9x-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0hmTPA7wBpA/s1600-h/Photo0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132609629938632674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqxQ8M9x-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0hmTPA7wBpA/s320/Photo0182.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It brings back some faint memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqxQ8M9x_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Ktrq3mzHJ9w/s1600-h/Photo0183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132609629938632690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqxQ8M9x_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Ktrq3mzHJ9w/s320/Photo0183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqxRcM9yAI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cnsR60Rnh6A/s1600-h/Photo0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132609638528567298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqxRcM9yAI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cnsR60Rnh6A/s320/Photo0186.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The board is lying! How 'great' can the shot be when it's all misty? Silly.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqxR8M9yBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/2fQW38_AVU0/s1600-h/Photo0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132609647118501906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqxR8M9yBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/2fQW38_AVU0/s320/Photo0187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqyxMM9yCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/MX3IEetZncI/s1600-h/Photo0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132611283501041698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqyxMM9yCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/MX3IEetZncI/s320/Photo0189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This thing looks awfully familiar.:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3426186058813145007?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/3426186058813145007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=3426186058813145007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3426186058813145007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3426186058813145007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-back-too-lazy-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzqoHMM9xzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/imN-Z21EDhs/s72-c/Photo0157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-2731426811460825295</id><published>2007-11-10T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T23:47:59.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;pauLINE&lt;/u&gt;: YAY!!:DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tian&lt;/u&gt;: Sorry arh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;amos&lt;/u&gt;: Thank You:D!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Today was really good!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;OK,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY 1st Month!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm attached you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seriously?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Someone whose surname is Tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You guess it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It's Pauline Tan!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Not any other please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, scroll back a few bits first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Today, Jiaen came over to my house to prepare for *ahems. Was really fun although lots of serious work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jiaen&lt;/span&gt;: How to spell Squirrel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ok, this is a clue to the games we will be playing on that day. Hahahahahhahahahahaha~ Don't worry, it's gonna be lots of fun. *lifts eyebrow up and down^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, it was a sudden decision. We decided to go Sunplaza's coffee bean and celebrate our first month. With red eggs? Nononono. With a cake lar. Whoever actually asked that ought to be slapped 10 times. Anyway, We had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{MUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pie&lt;/span&gt;(not literally) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cake&lt;/span&gt; + Ice blended chocolate.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;}*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, it was so good. Then we took pictures. *snap snap. Then we talk talk talk talk chat chat chat chat chat. We are supposed to buy balloons, but who cares? The shop is closed when we went to see at about 9.32pm, when half of the mall is closing. It's so cooooool to have 1st month. We may plan to go see the 'birdies' next time:DDDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tan deary&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; It was so cool to hang out with you although it's only for an hour or so. Gonna miss you super lots when I'm away.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;For the rest of the world&lt;/u&gt;: OK, in a few hours time, I will be away for a while, fortunately not for good. Miss me and my blog entries eh? Will see you again when I see you. Meanwhile hang around in my blog before going other sites:DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thank you, I will have fun there. Take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-2731426811460825295?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/2731426811460825295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=2731426811460825295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2731426811460825295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2731426811460825295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/pauline-yayddddd-tian-sorry-arh-amos.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-6455812694057363976</id><published>2007-11-09T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T01:01:57.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzSSOXAxnBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jRQLbmjVESc/s1600-h/09-11-07_1830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130886650874928146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzSSOXAxnBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jRQLbmjVESc/s320/09-11-07_1830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzSSOnAxnCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0VPCsoCWIl4/s1600-h/09-11-07_1833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130886655169895458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzSSOnAxnCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0VPCsoCWIl4/s320/09-11-07_1833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzSSOnAxnDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/uIEfgE4nmBo/s1600-h/09-11-07_1834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130886655169895474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzSSOnAxnDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/uIEfgE4nmBo/s320/09-11-07_1834.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzSSO3AxnEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/rgxMKsw9SP4/s1600-h/09-11-07_1835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130886659464862786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzSSO3AxnEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/rgxMKsw9SP4/s320/09-11-07_1835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A rainbow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To physics, it's just a ray of light which has been dispersed to 7 rays of light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To someone like kids, it's a pretty whoa thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To students, it's a something that you will like to have in your camera phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To passerbys, it's something that you would stand on the spot for a while to gaze at the phenomenon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the trees, it's just a little touch up to the evening sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To those working people back from office, it's something you can relax when watching it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the residents, it's just a look out of their window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To couples, it's a something they can stare at while head tilting onto each other's shoulders until it fades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To those people in the sembawang park, it's a nice scene after a hard day's work and what they will do according to the list above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To me, it's some encouragement from God, I had a lousy evening. Thank You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To those who have missed it, don't worry, you will see it once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you God, for creating such a wonderful creation to the world. A simple rainbow itself meant different thing to lots of people. A split of 7 colours, although it does not last forever,it will appear often. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm Jessica. Amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to share this to my readers: You may have a bad time before, but look at the things around you, they will be much prettier if you look on the bright side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-6455812694057363976?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/6455812694057363976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=6455812694057363976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6455812694057363976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6455812694057363976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/rainbow.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/RzSSOXAxnBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jRQLbmjVESc/s72-c/09-11-07_1830.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-1113205287716857992</id><published>2007-11-08T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T16:43:39.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Let me reply those tags:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;isabella&lt;/u&gt;: haha, so you've been ...., don't know what you call that. Bless you as well, Irene!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Joyline&lt;/u&gt;: Hello Joyline!!!:D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;I have been rotting at home, staring at my 14.1 inch screen. 3 days till departure, I don't really feel any excitement when there are more exciting stuff coming up when I'm away. What an auspicious day to leave! Sigh, what can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Well, while I was rotting, I did some photo editing. Actually I only did one. I'm really impressed by those people who can edit photos into reall nice pictures. They are really creative and professional. Ha, there are 2 people in my class who can really do up all these. I'm&lt;em&gt; evidently&lt;/em&gt; not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;YAY! I found this barcode font on dafont.com. Used it for my photo editing. The picture is on your right so you can just switch your eyeballs to the right.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;align="right"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-I'm afraid that it's me.&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/191856226482204435-1113205287716857992?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/1113205287716857992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=1113205287716857992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1113205287716857992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1113205287716857992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/let-me-reply-those-tags-isabella-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-4706147431935838336</id><published>2007-11-07T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T00:44:21.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Just a few moments ago, I went to xiaxue.blogspot.com. I gotta admit, her blog entries are really good. Although she got lots of comments virtually and reality, she can very well protect herself from those 'attacker' shooting her. Some of her entries are freaking hilarious. Being the best female blogger in Singapore, lots of companies got her to advertise. I would say she is really daring to post her feelings of each encounters, whether it's good or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Originality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Okay, about my life today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I had my LAST English course today. I can't really see how much effect I've got through out the 3 two-hours courses. Apart from the joy of going to school and see all the wonderful people, I didn't really enjoy myself much today. Okay, another joy, I've handed my Amath homework:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;*Claps*, done after finished the O-what-a-long-list-of-questions-I-have-to-do. I didn't manage to do Q8 because it's &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; manageable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Yup, went home with Tan. Surprisingly, I have her 'Tan' all over my Amath homework, practically in every page of my work. Well, Amath students, I think you should know what's going on with the Tan thing. Still, I LOVE tan! That's the reason why I enjoyed doing that piece of homework.( Not like some people who doesn't, &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; know what I mean.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Okay, last night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I was doing my Amath and with a sudden itch of reading my book. It's called 'Trust Me'. It's those books that are girls-only. I didn't realise until one of the parts, the main character shares the same name as I do. (Rule 18?) Basically because she narrates the story and usually you know the narrator's name when somebody else calls her. Nice book. 'Trust' word in every page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Typing in paragraph forms is not bad. Maybe I shall start typing this way. This also helps to think better on what to blog in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gosh, blogging is FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4706147431935838336?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4706147431935838336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4706147431935838336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4706147431935838336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4706147431935838336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-909827145260985070</id><published>2007-11-05T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T23:18:45.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How TRAGIC!:(((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't go for the ROCKERS' class gathering.&lt;br /&gt;Like it's the last time to see &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;HIM&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Awfully dreadful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope I will make it before the gathering ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ha, crazy thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*You promised me a chicken wing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-909827145260985070?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/909827145260985070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=909827145260985070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/909827145260985070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/909827145260985070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-tragic-i-cant-go-for-rockers-class.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-4159347527514972324</id><published>2007-11-02T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T23:57:45.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;O my god!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Shawshank Redemption was really good!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It was a great movie apart from all the ***** which is mentioned in 80% of the script.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Shown in 1994.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fear can hold you prisoner. Hope can set you free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-A warm place with no memory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-These walls are funny. First you hate 'em, then you get used to 'em. Enough time passes, you get so you depend on them. That's institutionalized. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-Andy Dufresne - who crawled through a river of shit and came out clean on the other side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-Red: [narrating] Forty years I been asking permission to piss. I can't squeeze a drop without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;say-so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Get busy living, or get busy dying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1967 Parole Hearings Man: Ellis Boyd Redding, your files say you've served 40 years of a life sentence. Do you feel you've been rehabilitated? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;: Rehabilitated? Well, Now let me see. You know, I don't have any idea what that means. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1967 Parole Hearings Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;: Well, it means that you're ready to rejoin society... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;: I know what *you* think it means, sonny. To me it's just a made up word. A politician's word, so young fellas like yourself can wear a suit and a tie, and have a job. What do you really want to know? Am I sorry for what I did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1967 Parole Hearings Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;: Well, are you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;: There's not a day goes by I don't feel regret. Not because I'm in here, or because you think I should. I look back on the way I was then: a young, stupid kid who committed that terrible crime. I want to talk to him. I want to try and talk some sense to him, tell him the way things are. But I can't. That kid's long gone and this old man is all that's left. I got to live with that. Rehabilitated? It's just a bullshit word. So you go on and stamp your form, sonny, and stop wasting my time. Because to tell you the truth, I don't give a shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*APPROVED*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the quotes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0111161/quotes"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0111161/quotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It might help in your reflection:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4159347527514972324?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4159347527514972324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4159347527514972324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4159347527514972324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4159347527514972324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-my-god-shawshank-redemption-was.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-4732235555321628394</id><published>2007-11-01T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:34:21.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I tried this quiz on some web from Charis' blog.&lt;br /&gt;Check out my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4732235555321628394?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4732235555321628394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4732235555321628394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4732235555321628394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4732235555321628394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-tried-this-quiz-on-some-web-from.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-3202227801612476432</id><published>2007-11-01T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:52:05.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Such a LOOOOOOOOOONG day &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be even Looooo0ONGER tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;How tragic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;On the brighter side, I can see all of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't break my promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It will be fulfilled.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I promise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3202227801612476432?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/3202227801612476432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=3202227801612476432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3202227801612476432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3202227801612476432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/11/such-loooooooooong-day-today-it-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-5465080297497645851</id><published>2007-10-27T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T14:32:09.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Dance like nobody's watching.&lt;br /&gt;You can't hear your heart beating.&lt;br /&gt;Just smile.&lt;br /&gt;Let the audiences enjoy themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Whether they like it not, whether you've forgotten your steps, whether you expose a bit or not, it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you enjoy yourself.&lt;br /&gt;As DANCERs, we are satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-This was up on my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I had promised before, I supposed to update stuff from last Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to restage a performance for Mr Low's farewell.&lt;br /&gt;The one on last sat was line dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With TAN, suqi and shiyun, we performed another item which was a SYF 2003 dancework.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fated with red costumes.&lt;br /&gt;1st red costume encounter: National day celebration.&lt;br /&gt;2nd: Yesterday latin perfomance.&lt;br /&gt;3rd: Line dancing.&lt;br /&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once wrote something about 'a stage to a dancer'.&lt;br /&gt;It goes like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A stage, it was empty, quiet, dark and a lifeless planform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It was music, beautiful dancers, colourful spotlights and presentable props that makes it alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Not only with that, emotions and movements play the most important part in a perfomance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;This makes it captivating for the audience to appreciate, to clap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;All a dancer wants is an audience who understands and appreciate each movement he or she makes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;All hardwork and perspiration will be paid off at the curtain call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Some of you might have read this before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'So if you love me, say yes. But if you don't please, confess. And please don't tell me, perhaps, perhaps, perharps.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5465080297497645851?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5465080297497645851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5465080297497645851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5465080297497645851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5465080297497645851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/10/dance-like-nobodys-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-7608084868970502439</id><published>2007-10-24T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T23:19:43.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think this period of time is when our friendship is being tested. I will do my best and will not let you down. I would not blame on anyone. It's fated that I was asked to go to school on a busy day. It's fated that decisions have to be made on the spot. It's fated that we are placed into this test-- test of friendship, whether our bondings are strong or not. Also, it's fated that I'm typing this out to show a clearer view of everything that is happening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So be it, I'm ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bring it on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-7608084868970502439?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/7608084868970502439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=7608084868970502439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7608084868970502439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7608084868970502439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-think-this-period-of-time-is-when-our.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-5041331942804959950</id><published>2007-10-22T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T12:57:14.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hi people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a glorious Sunday yesterday and I have to put on my uniform.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, we went to this some community engagement programme.&lt;br /&gt;We were there to act as helpers for this bombing scenario.&lt;br /&gt;Basically we are supposed to bring the casualties to the stretcher and then to a safer place.&lt;br /&gt;Felt proud of myself doing that despite some clumsy action I've performed.&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'm known for -- clumsiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We were given a goodies bag each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The darling:D councillors who have been:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Michelle Neo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Nadiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Maryann &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Nicolette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Kim Chye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Reeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Changhee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;No hard feelings, I sorted the names according to the group photo I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;After the demostration ended at 5.30, we went to nadiah's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HOORAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We were having hari raya cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;6.40, we left her house and went for dinner in that tentage where we had the exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dinner was FUNNY and GREAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Haha, kept laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;God, tell ya, if Tan weren't there during the demo, can't imagine what I will do:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cry?(A bit too dramatic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Stuggling?(Might be a possibilty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Without her around, bet there's not much of laughter around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Photos time! Enjoy! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwnfRl7UjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/vu0iV9rus_8/s1600-h/21102007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124013894292689458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwnfRl7UjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/vu0iV9rus_8/s320/21102007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rxwnfhl7UkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/gCDjZIU6QR8/s1600-h/21102007(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124013898587656770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rxwnfhl7UkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/gCDjZIU6QR8/s320/21102007(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwngBl7UlI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-wjcOEA7zRU/s1600-h/21102007(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124013907177591378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwngBl7UlI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-wjcOEA7zRU/s320/21102007(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwngBl7UmI/AAAAAAAAAG8/PQL_x_M19ds/s1600-h/21102007(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124013907177591394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwngBl7UmI/AAAAAAAAAG8/PQL_x_M19ds/s320/21102007(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwoxBl7UpI/AAAAAAAAAHU/UZQ4mYcvHP4/s1600-h/PA210034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124015298746995346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwoxBl7UpI/AAAAAAAAAHU/UZQ4mYcvHP4/s320/PA210034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwoxRl7UqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GHsr3X6ioZU/s1600-h/PA210035.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124015303041962658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwoxRl7UqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GHsr3X6ioZU/s320/PA210035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rxwoxhl7UrI/AAAAAAAAAHk/AA_gRExnQRE/s1600-h/PA210036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124015307336929970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rxwoxhl7UrI/AAAAAAAAAHk/AA_gRExnQRE/s320/PA210036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwoyBl7UsI/AAAAAAAAAHs/t58ypsfk5PY/s1600-h/PA210037.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124015315926864578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwoyBl7UsI/AAAAAAAAAHs/t58ypsfk5PY/s320/PA210037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124015839912874706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwpQhl7UtI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Ilbh-P7QMwU/s320/PA210038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124013915767526002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rxwnghl7UnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pJNF55Xf_aQ/s320/PA210031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'm gonna get FAT:( soon, or already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Meanwhile I was uploading all the photos, I managed to check out Tan's blog if she has any update. Whoa, detailed blog. Ha, check hers out if you want a detailed info.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;~Although there's like millions of Tans in the whole, still love the one who's always beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAULINE TAN&lt;/strong&gt;! I love you:DD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jess'&lt;/span&gt; signning off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5041331942804959950?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5041331942804959950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5041331942804959950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5041331942804959950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5041331942804959950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/10/hi-people-it-was-glorious-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RxwnfRl7UjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/vu0iV9rus_8/s72-c/21102007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-5768590284551634505</id><published>2007-10-20T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T20:09:35.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;~ When I hear my favourite song, I know that we belong..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O hi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;listening to HSM 2 soundtrack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yup, went back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And yes you didn't see wrongly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As I was saying, went back to school for dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Met Tan at that 'old place'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ha, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We are dancing for.. Shh, it supposed to be a secret eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Will update on the day we perform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Think it's quite obvious already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We had fun dancing the....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;With...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But one thing I can say is that we are dancing in the dance studio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;( asking the obvious..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Went back with Tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;She bought a cake for her mother cos it's her birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HOORAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Champagne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cool, wonder how it taste like:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt;' signning off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5768590284551634505?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5768590284551634505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5768590284551634505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5768590284551634505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5768590284551634505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/10/when-i-hear-my-favourite-song-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-4753963037837826833</id><published>2007-10-19T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T21:57:52.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm jealous!:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm having flu!:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My right eye hurts!:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's raining!:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have lots of things to do by next week!:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4753963037837826833?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-5155559580450065166</id><published>2007-10-18T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T20:48:42.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Chinese composition course: No comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Woah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It's not bad for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Still LAUGH A LOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear TAN friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's gonna be ok.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter what's the problem you are facing right now,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they will be resolved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can safely say that you guys are one of the greatest people I've met in my secondary school life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without you, I don't know what I will be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xie xie.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Played ball for a few minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I think I know why some people play basketball when they have time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The hits made from the ball help your mind to distress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It's not too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You can try it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But remember to change to your t shirt before playing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' signning off!&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-112058048245698860</id><published>2007-10-17T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:40:46.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Birthdate: August 27&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanforyourlovelifequiz/birthday.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, love is a feeling that lingers for really long time - even after a relationship is totally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you still make have strong feelings for the first person you fell in love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You usually are reluctant to end relationships. And sometimes you're the last to know that things are ending!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of True Loves You'll Have: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of Times You'll Have Your Heart Broken: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with people born on the 9th, 18th, and 27th of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean For Your Love Life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm, what does this mean?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-112058048245698860?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/112058048245698860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=112058048245698860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/112058048245698860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/112058048245698860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/10/your-birthdate-august-27-for-you-love.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-8366108255123526658</id><published>2007-10-17T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:13:34.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Aura is Green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourauraquiz/green.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're very driven, competitive, and even a bit jealous.&lt;br /&gt;However, you seek out balance in your life - and you usually achieve it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of your life: inspiring others to be better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous greens include: Tony Robbins, Donald Trump, Martha Stewart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Careers for you to try: Guru, CEO, Talk Show Host&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Color Is Your Aura?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOORAY!&lt;br /&gt;My aura is&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;But I dun really know what does the word 'aura' means..&lt;br /&gt;Who cares?&lt;br /&gt;As long as it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Brain is Green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourbrainquiz/green.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the brain types, yours has the most balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are able to see all sides to most problems and are a good problem solver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need time to work out your thoughts, but you don't get stuck in bad thinking patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to spend a lot of time thinking about the future, philosophy, and relationships (both personal and intellectual).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Color Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hooray!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Even my brain is&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=300 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Apple Green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorgreenareyouquiz/apple-green.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are almost super-humanly upbeat. You have a very positive energy that surrounds you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you are happy go lucky, you're also charmingly assertive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get what you want, even if you have to persuade those against you to see things your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflective and thoughtful, you know yourself well - and you know that you want out of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorgreenareyouquiz/"&gt;What Color Green Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' signning off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-8366108255123526658?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/8366108255123526658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=8366108255123526658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/8366108255123526658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/8366108255123526658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/10/your-aura-is-green-youre-very-driven.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-6010679320366207927</id><published>2007-10-15T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T23:42:47.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Start off with the tags:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pauLINE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Haha, thanks Tan. I'm alright. :D No worries!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENN {:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : Yes, thanks enn, will be fine:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thanks peepos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Deeply appreciated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear Bloggy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HOORAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Finally able to go shopping and with my friend Isabella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Went far east plaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A little bored though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But manage to grab some stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Indeed cash flows (out that is!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And HOORAYx100!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Got a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; top!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hahahahahhahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That indeed a sexy one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Woot! Got to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SCHOOL tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HOORAYx100000000000!:DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' signning off!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-6010679320366207927?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/6010679320366207927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=6010679320366207927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6010679320366207927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6010679320366207927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/10/start-off-with-tags-pauline-haha-thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-283133217634426304</id><published>2007-10-11T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T12:55:51.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Haha, lots of thoughts today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;101007.828.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;This date, this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I have officially &lt;strong&gt;no one&lt;/strong&gt; in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It's painful, really, to like someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And that person ignored you when he got to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Jests of scars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Painful, really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hurt, unnecessary tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;2 years, it comes to an end with sigh of relieve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I think I've chosen the correct path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I don't think I will regret it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A peace in mind now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Etched.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-283133217634426304?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/283133217634426304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=283133217634426304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/283133217634426304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/283133217634426304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/10/haha-lots-of-thoughts-today.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-7110234183874816590</id><published>2007-10-11T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T12:33:28.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's me again staring at my screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm having my spaghetti lunch right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It no ordinary tomato sauce on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Some brown substance with fishballs, prawns and egg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Like chao-mie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Some western-chinese food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, my maid usually creates lots of stuff which most them turns out to be very nice:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Like what I'm having now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Whoops, it's turning cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gonna catch you later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Hold on to me and never let me go~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-7110234183874816590?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/7110234183874816590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=7110234183874816590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7110234183874816590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7110234183874816590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/10/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-5393874256849392995</id><published>2007-10-11T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T11:25:00.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Hihi, whoa, back.&lt;br /&gt;I told my friends that I don't feel exceptionally happy when my EOY finally ended.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really feel the 'yes yes, it's over' kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, chatted with pauLINE last night.&lt;br /&gt;Meaningful one.&lt;br /&gt;It's been like a loooong time since I've got a proper chat with my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess only God knows how loooong that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooops, yet got any plans for my loooong weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love photos!&lt;br /&gt;It's so fun looking back at all the fun times I had.&lt;br /&gt;Whether it's with friends or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for the memories you've given to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those scenes are etched deeply inside my head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5393874256849392995?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5393874256849392995/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-1389273231380675630</id><published>2007-09-24T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T22:00:32.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sunday 23Sept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;~A spoonful of tom yum soup can &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; your throat gor a pretty long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Not even water can put that off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Saturday 22Sept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yup. I got down to the god of fortune temple near my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There, we got LOTS of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When got up to the wooden platform, I saw lots of parents and children not older than 10 years old, around this guy with a box of some free stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;People are practically pushing through for I thought it would be some cheap lantern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Finally that guy manage to get out, now a box of batteries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When he got out, he was slapped on the shoulder by another guy telling him not to distribute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;From the speaker: paidui paidui!(queue up.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've been an audience all these while, but now, all in a sudden mids of a queue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have seriously no idea what on earth that is so attractive that a long queue is formed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can bet that 50% of the people have not a clue what are they queuing for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, thought it would be the same thing as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;At least I'm not a dimwit standing there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's better to 'stay out of trouble'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hello people, you had just exposed to another example of typical Singaporeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-1389273231380675630?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/1389273231380675630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=1389273231380675630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1389273231380675630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1389273231380675630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/09/sunday-23sept.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-1052959819126576182</id><published>2007-09-21T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T21:48:56.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I got down from my block, seeing numerous kids around lighting up candles and playing with the sparkles.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel a sense of 'belonging' anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I used to play on a piece of land for what we call 'the maze'.&lt;br /&gt;It's a maze.&lt;br /&gt;But no ordinary maze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;There my memories lied:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the older days, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I used to play with my schoolmates.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's when I got to secondary school,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The chance of me meeting there got lesser&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as the days go by. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My friends ain't there anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each year got tougher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We don't meet anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe on some SPS occasion, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we got back once a while.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A few days ago, the maze got renovated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;There ain't anymore maze track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It becomes a concrete ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has covered my memory.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today is the celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I don't see any of my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I walked around the maze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Can't find them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In the new maze, the place became brighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The rock fence around the maze is where we used to place our candles one by one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's really romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Now, the candles became redundant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't have the lantern festival mood anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has faded.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-1052959819126576182?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/1052959819126576182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=1052959819126576182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1052959819126576182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1052959819126576182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-got-down-from-my-block-seeing.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-1257635385592573652</id><published>2007-09-21T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T21:26:13.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;Finally back here.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it's been 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm here to post my shandong trip.&lt;br /&gt;Better to be late than never.&lt;br /&gt;Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that this trip has really change my impression on China completely.&lt;br /&gt;Never thought it would be so high tech and all.&lt;br /&gt;Most memorable one I guess it's the meeting of China students.&lt;br /&gt;You dun get exchanged programme everytime like that.&lt;br /&gt;It's cool and fresh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3QRl7UeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/foIP6IBz4eU/s1600-h/P9010068.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112631492223914466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3QRl7UeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/foIP6IBz4eU/s320/P9010068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3Qhl7UfI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HkDebDLSZfE/s1600-h/P9010081.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112631496518881778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3Qhl7UfI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HkDebDLSZfE/s320/P9010081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3Qxl7UgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/vMRclaU2tu4/s1600-h/P9020100.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112631500813849090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3Qxl7UgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/vMRclaU2tu4/s320/P9020100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3RRl7UhI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0ogkcoQs7l4/s1600-h/P9030153.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112631509403783698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3RRl7UhI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0ogkcoQs7l4/s320/P9030153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3Rhl7UiI/AAAAAAAAAGc/1Bn0uIxuMK4/s1600-h/P9030154.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112631513698751010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3Rhl7UiI/AAAAAAAAAGc/1Bn0uIxuMK4/s320/P9030154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;More later on.. 'cause i'm going down to celebrate mid autumn below my house!!:D&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/191856226482204435-1257635385592573652?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/1257635385592573652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=1257635385592573652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1257635385592573652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/1257635385592573652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/09/whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RvO3QRl7UeI/AAAAAAAAAF8/foIP6IBz4eU/s72-c/P9010068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-5571101057569296427</id><published>2007-08-30T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T23:39:11.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm leaving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:D &amp;amp; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5571101057569296427?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5571101057569296427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5571101057569296427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5571101057569296427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5571101057569296427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-leaving-d.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-8916058635357705478</id><published>2007-08-27T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T23:09:20.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MYSELF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha humble a bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O my goodness, thanks so so so much the wishings and the gifts you all dearies had given me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;One word: Touched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My Councillors, 3S1 ROCKERS and Mr Pang, thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Xie xie hen duo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ha, at least I've got some green presents.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103395536481601282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RtLnM5RMxwI/AAAAAAAAAFs/EasaK5BfZTw/s320/P8270193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Presents from my friends, miss out 2. The green and the white thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103395549366503186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RtLnNpRMxxI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Kn_32pycISQ/s320/P8270207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My Birthday cake:D&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/191856226482204435-8916058635357705478?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/8916058635357705478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=8916058635357705478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/8916058635357705478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/8916058635357705478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-to-myself-haha-humble.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/RtLnM5RMxwI/AAAAAAAAAFs/EasaK5BfZTw/s72-c/P8270193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-4341229567656950907</id><published>2007-08-19T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T14:42:37.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woot! Finally get to upload this.&lt;br /&gt;So dancers, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkRbXTyE5cg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkRbXTyE5cg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4341229567656950907?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4341229567656950907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4341229567656950907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4341229567656950907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4341229567656950907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-355760360429557687</id><published>2007-08-08T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T00:08:26.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Who has green and hates green?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haha, I've been saying this when I've gone back to class after everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It was the souvenirs given to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Been wanting green one, that's why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Time check: about 10.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We took a class photo. That's the purpose of going back I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096346314138403938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rrnb-JqXRGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aTyPp3XA8dE/s320/P8080125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096346318433371250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rrnb-ZqXRHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Ckzl1oxV8KA/s320/P8080126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Go back in time:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This morning, time check: 5.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I woke up at this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well, have to reach school by 6.30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Met pauLINE at &lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt; bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Didadi, we are in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Time check: 6.35am:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Went dance studio for make up and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Time check: 7.15am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We are supposed to get downstairs for the ceromony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Excited&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; Excited,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Man, all eyes are on us now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's our turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Time check: about 7.40am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dance like nobody's watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You can't hear your heart beating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Just smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; Let the audiences enjoy themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Whether they like it not, whether you've forgotten your steps, whether you expose a bit or not, it doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;As long as you enjoy yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;As DANCERs, we are satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;After that, we went all &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIGH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We sang along with the choir members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The audiences gone all high as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dancers, band members, uniformed group, student councillors were all invited in front to do the encore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Woot!! Sing along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Time check: 8.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We went back to dance studio to change and all. Take lots of pictures:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096351639897851010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rrng0JqXRII/AAAAAAAAAEs/bPvZRZRB0pg/s320/P1010083.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096353495323722898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RrnigJqXRJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3_8--tRH7SA/s320/P1010086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rrnig5qXRKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/t5q-sa0cumo/s1600-h/P1010087.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096353508208624802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rrnig5qXRKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/t5q-sa0cumo/s320/P1010087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RrnihJqXRLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0yQHo47l-HA/s1600-h/P1010090.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096353512503592114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RrnihJqXRLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0yQHo47l-HA/s320/P1010090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RrnihpqXRMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/m1GBR2ezjYQ/s1600-h/P1010091.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096353521093526722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RrnihpqXRMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/m1GBR2ezjYQ/s320/P1010091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rrnih5qXRNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NpBD6WOzdUA/s1600-h/DSC03151@.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096353525388494034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rrnih5qXRNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/NpBD6WOzdUA/s320/DSC03151%40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Time check: 8.45am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;pauLINE and Jess:D went for duty round the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;For goodness sake, it's super darn tiring with no food and water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Shag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We sang while walking around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ha, fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Time check: about 10.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I went back to class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mr Pang gave me the blue pencil case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was like huh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He said, 'Why? You want red is it?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'I want green.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Scroll back to the top and start again:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Stepping stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-355760360429557687?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/355760360429557687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=355760360429557687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/355760360429557687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/355760360429557687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/08/who-has-green-and-hates-green-haha-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rrnb-JqXRGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aTyPp3XA8dE/s72-c/P8080125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-7643647024509953536</id><published>2007-08-04T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T16:29:26.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha, better reply those tags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;sheereen((: : Ha, I'm alright already. No worries. Usually fine in a day or so.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;sleepy: Whatever lar you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;dingxuan~: Haha, there was quite miserable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-7643647024509953536?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/7643647024509953536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=7643647024509953536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7643647024509953536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/7643647024509953536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/08/haha-better-reply-those-tags.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-261042033863631204</id><published>2007-08-03T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T21:52:49.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love Physics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love Astronomy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love Dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love Math! (Seriously, well, at times.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love Harry Potter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love Nickelback!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love bun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love my sexy &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green &lt;/span&gt;pen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love my ballet shoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love my sexy red wallet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love......(etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Whoa, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;No emo anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-261042033863631204?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/261042033863631204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=261042033863631204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/261042033863631204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/261042033863631204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-tell-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-8451227420412038784</id><published>2007-08-02T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T00:45:07.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have nowhere else to vent my anger.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's good place to throw out everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What happened all of a sudden?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's not like you before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not that I do not want to help.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's that you won't give me anything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I asked why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You ignored.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I apologised for the wrong use of tone or words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You ignored.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was talking to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You ignored.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's with you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't understand, simply don't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I exist if you realise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have known each other since last year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Must it because of a project which cause both of us to be unhappy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are stressed up, so am I.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't have enough time, so do I.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have a thousand and one things to do, so do I.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This makes fair for both of us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Consult others but not me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Used to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But not anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously, not that I do not want to help.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know how miserable it is to be ignored.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worse still, not even knowing why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I do not want a quarrel, an arguement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This leads to nowhere.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you happen to read this, just think about it and forget it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knowing that this is for you, I'm satisfied.&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/191856226482204435-8451227420412038784?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/8451227420412038784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=8451227420412038784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/8451227420412038784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/8451227420412038784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-have-nowhere-else-to-vent-my-anger.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-3100135352501355331</id><published>2007-07-13T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T00:18:26.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dear bloggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today is rather a short day in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Physics: We were practicing for SPA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mr Tang gave us this question paper that were the same as last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Thought we need more practice on that so I have no comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then after collecting all the apparatus, he said,' Sorry sorry, I gave you the wrong one..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haha. He kept apologising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm a forgiving person:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He then gave a new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'Sec &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; Assessent Test..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'Did he give the wrong thing again..' I wondered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I asked Joyline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'How arh?' She asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'Let's wait to see if there's any changes'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ok there isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He mentioned that that's for combined Science, shouldn't be a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This was a fun experiment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MingGui said that she had done this as test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Math: Coordinate Geometry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ms Tan was super fast lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can't finish my note taking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;History: FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Undertakers indeed earned a lot during that time.:DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;English: We had this reading quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The story 'The chosen one' in 'The Little Ironic' was written by Catherine Lim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I read that book before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well, because back in when I was primary 6, we had literature on that book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Did some projects on it after PSLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My favourite story in that book was called the Monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's not exactly monster, ha, forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;After school: Thought I could go home and put my bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Who knows, we left almost immediately after school for the Science Competition(briefing) in Ngee Ann Poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And yes, it's super far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;People who went: Joanne, Aixin, Wai wan, Zi Ping, Andy, Ronald and me:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When reached there, we were having a dilemma whether to wear tie or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haha, in the end, we didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We saw lots of people from the same school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;They even have bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We have to travel there by ourseleves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What the?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We went into some &lt;strong&gt;tiny&lt;/strong&gt; leature room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;There's only a few schools joining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We were sitting 2 rows in front it's from ______ Secondary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2 of them turned to see where we are from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;They were mumbling 'OPSS' when they saw our badge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then they giggled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Can't believe one of them is a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When started, I was like o no, it's electric circuit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My weakest topic when I was back in Sec2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Aiyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then we were briefed about the diagrams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And Surprise surprise, he was done within 20 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was like what the?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All the way here for 20 minutes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Aiyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Didadidadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Went back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Btw, they have a nice and big bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We were having dilemma again which bus to take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We then decided to take till AngMoKio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nearest station to our house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Didadidadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Went home:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are BACK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3100135352501355331?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/3100135352501355331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=3100135352501355331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3100135352501355331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3100135352501355331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/07/dear-bloggy.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-4193833113164151566</id><published>2007-07-09T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T18:18:10.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Keep Laughing!!!:D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Miss THEM already. Especially..]&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/191856226482204435-4193833113164151566?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4193833113164151566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4193833113164151566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4193833113164151566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4193833113164151566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/07/keep-laughingdd-miss-them-already.html' 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style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Not much stuff happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Not sure is it a good news or isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, stayed back for homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pauline, mos., Amamda(mos' sis) and I were at the mrt plaform.&lt;br /&gt;Pauline saw our shadows opposite the plaform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She was thinking if we can take picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was like o ya, I have camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was searching for it in my bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But the train is coming in a minute's time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My Cam was deep in my bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pauline streched her hand into my bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yay, she took it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But the bag for the cam was tied with many knots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanks to mos. back in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Panicking, Pauline tried to untied the numerous knots he made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The train is reaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Finally it's taken out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But.. there's a card error.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;O no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I took the card out and put it back in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yay, it's working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Photo taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The door opened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mos was saying that '...the craziness of vice head and head welfare...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is the pic we taken.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084344403209988018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Ro84S_UTp7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/wamc9VkGJ7M/s320/P1010001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(From the left)Me, Pauline, Amos(didn't have the intention to), Amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4631133235250892505?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4631133235250892505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4631133235250892505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4631133235250892505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4631133235250892505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/07/changed-my-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/Ro84S_UTp7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/wamc9VkGJ7M/s72-c/P1010001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-6977358396290054859</id><published>2007-07-05T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T21:49:08.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*Photographs are pieces of our memories.&lt;br /&gt;Even if we don't have all the memories in us, at least we have parts of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This certainly sounded emo-ish.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-6977358396290054859?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/6977358396290054859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-3713745990399311650</id><published>2007-06-30T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T17:12:13.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;29 June(Friday) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Student Council Investiture&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is super fun.&lt;br /&gt;Let me start with the curriculum time.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, for the first 2 periods, it's Physics.&lt;br /&gt;I am sad that Mr Tang didn't come..( The truth is that I'm happy and I've dropped my pen, what a good start of today!)&lt;br /&gt;I am happy that Ms Tan is here to continue with Math and give more homework.(The truth is that I am quite shag during the lesson but it's ok, at least I don't have to do SPA during Physics.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;During the lesson, Amos kept saying that he's nervous..&lt;br /&gt;If ya know him, he will say that and vibrate all over.&lt;br /&gt;Recess: I had packet Milo for recess.&lt;br /&gt;After I've bought it, Amos asked me to buy one of those for him.&lt;br /&gt;After buying it, he changed his mind and wanted mineral water.&lt;br /&gt;He's dumb.&lt;br /&gt;When he wanted to drink it, he realised that there's no straw.&lt;br /&gt;He thought that I took it on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. (The truth is that I didn't.)&lt;br /&gt;History: According to Mr Nair, there's 15 republic + Russia.&lt;br /&gt;Amos corrected him and said it's 14 instead of 15 after counting.&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo mr nair.&lt;br /&gt;He claimed that Amos has nothing to do but to count for the republic on the notes.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;During English, we had to go for health checkup.&lt;br /&gt;As most of us didn't finish the readers, we tried to escape his lesson so that there ain't any test.&lt;br /&gt;However, the selected us finish our checkup almost immediately.&lt;br /&gt;The boys was like,' Don't go up so early.....'.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the test still carries on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring...&lt;br /&gt;Me, Jiaen, daniel and Andy were rushing home after school.&lt;br /&gt;We went home to bath and all.&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to meet pauline.&lt;br /&gt;However, because of her bio class, she reached home alot later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally reached school.&lt;br /&gt;Phew.&lt;br /&gt;We help the councillors to do an appearance check.&lt;br /&gt;After a while, we went back to dance studio.&lt;br /&gt;There's dance today.&lt;br /&gt;And YAY! Ms Chong is back with her baby!&lt;br /&gt;Very chubby.&lt;br /&gt;When we went back to music room, the councillors were already practicing their pledge already.&lt;br /&gt;I was like o oh..&lt;br /&gt;After we praticed our item.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I can't believe it, we should sing without the music.&lt;br /&gt;It was SUPER nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"When there's no getting over that rainbow..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Then, we took pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Check out my previous post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Photos all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And finally, the moment the whole council board is waiting for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;We were behind the hall to wait for the walk-in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;When I reached my seat, how I WISH to walk again or longer distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;We had Mr Low, the GOH and Syarhil's speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Then we had the handing over of badge to the new excos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Before we were in the music room, Yongsiang said that he had something to say to me when giving me the badge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;In the end, on the stage, he just said ' All the best.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I was like ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;We went to the backstage, we hugged each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Awww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Pledge taking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Singing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Sec4 performace was nice.(This is the truth).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;To live up the sprit, Nash make us clapped along with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I really want to thank my mum and dad for attending and took pictures for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It's touching..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;After the whole thing, the council board went for a toast in the parade square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Check out Pauline's blog for more pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;We went to our 'mum' (a.k.a Ms Kaur) 's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Her baby is super cute as well.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jokes and laughter fill the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I went home with Pauline and bought Mcdonalds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Hadn't really eaten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Chatted with her in the void deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Went home afterwards:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3713745990399311650?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Status: Tiring but satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;From the first day of school till today, I haven't been resting well.&lt;br /&gt;We are all preparing stuff for SCI i.e &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Student Council Investiture&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a big spring cleaning of the council room and we had to finish everything by 5pm as the school will be sprayed be some insecticide.&lt;br /&gt;This is difficult as we have lack of manpower.&lt;br /&gt;We basically change and clean the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Quite frustrated cause the security guard was asking us to leave asap.&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness we have ms soo around to negotiate with the people to start later.&lt;br /&gt;After all that, we had finished everything!!&lt;br /&gt;What's left is the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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Check yours out!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;To find your love attitude number, add your birth month and your birth date together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Keep reducing it until it's a single digit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; Example: August 20 = 8 + 20 = 28 = 2 + 8 = 10 = 1 + 0 = 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Thus, the love attitude number is = 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;1 You're charming imaginative and independent. Usually your style is ahead of others, you know what's in and what's way out. Sometimes you're a little too aggressive when it comes to pursuing a love interest.  You've a way of drawing attention wherever you go and this dramatic flare usually attracts the strongest guys. Your competitive nature either draws or repels guys/gals but those who can't handle your power aren't your type anyway. At times you can be possessive, manipulating and demanding with your friends and in love relationships. You like guys/gals with lots of intelligence and knock them dead good looks don't hurt either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;2 Your love nature is sentimental, romantic and kind. Your easygoing, mild manner allows almost everyone to feel very comfortable with you - especially shy guys/gals. Your modesty and tact enable you to get along easily with both sexes. You're a natural peacemaker and can be very persuasive with words, which helps you to gain the respect of your classmates. You can also be too sensitive at times, and your greatest drawback is a lack of confidence to stand up for yourself in conflict.  Your favorite type of guy/gal is a gentle, affectionate one who is also strong and playful. A great sense of humor is also a must. A guy/gal who loves to listen to music and dance should rank high on your list of favorites, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;3 You're imaginative, fun-loving, trill-seeking and expressive.  You're so charming that you attract many friends and you're almost never lacking guys/gals. In your earlier years, you maybe totally shy and self-conscious, but you'll lose those qualities in the high-school years. You can be sort of vain or even a bit of a show-off when you get caught up in exciting events in your life, but you usually redeem yourself in some playful way before you lose a friend. Jealousy shows its ugly head sometimes, but generally you aren't affected by it unless your guy tries to provoke it. In the guy department, you refer the athletic or artistic types. You're in absolute heaven when you find both of those qualities in the same guy. When you're looking for love, a guy who can make you laugh scores points, big time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;4 You tend to be loyal, dedicated and good-hearted. You're one of the most diligent students when you really try, and you tend to make your schoolwork a priority. You also express those same qualities in your love relationship. No one is more faithful and trusting than you.  In fact, those tendencies can be a little negative in your romantic life.  It give you the respect and love you deserve. You can be stubborn and a bit of a troublemaker if the mood strikes you but you can usually dig yourself out of that hole just in time to stay out of major trouble. You usually fall for extremes when choosing a love mate - he/she is good-looking, too, but that's not a major consideration for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;5 Your love attitude is adventurous, charismatic and spontaneous.  You're creative and adaptable, and you can come up with the most exciting and sometimes daring things to do. Your quick intelligence and way with words help get you out of the problems that come with being flirtatious and laying hard to get. You need to pay close attention to your personal values because you love to try new and different things and easily go along with the crowd and the consequences can put extra strain on your relationship with a boy/girl. You like guys who have great bodies and good looks, along with exceptional brain and high grades. It helps if they're highly athletic or involved in as many activities as you,otherwise you might get bored! Variety is the key to your love attitude number. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;6 You're warm, loving, devoted and affectionate. Your outgoing, thoughtful nature attracts many boyfriends/girlfriends to you, and usually some of the nicest guys too. Because of your need to care, you can end up in a relationship that requires too much care-taking to make it balanced.  Since home and family play important roles in your life, you're unlikely to be attracted to guys/gals who your parents wouldn't like. Sometimes you've a slight jealous streak but it doesn't last long. Some people with this love attitude number are prone to making harsh judgments of others, especially when others don't share your set of values. You're especially attracted to the good looking, boy-next-door type who is smart as well as a gentleman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; 7 Your love nature is thoughtful, poetic, mystical and mysterious. A few people with love attitude number seven are class clowns, and they usually attract guys/gals who like to be given a hard time. But most of you are the quiet, reserved types who dislike calling attention to yourself. Your type generally attracts guys who feel the same way you do. Your defined, independent and secretive nature is very alluring to certain guys/gays. At times, you can also be somewhat fault-finding and a little demanding in your love relationship and with friends. You're mostly attracted to guys/gals who aren't like all the rest; a loner easily attracts you. And, if he/she reads alot and enjoy learning, he/she is especially perfect for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; 8 Your love attitude is confident, powerful and exciting. This number usually makes for a very conscientious student, someone who puts schoolwork ahead of a social life. However, you also enjoy being a leader among your classmates and will seek offices or other positions that enable you to use your leadership skills. Because of this, you can be somewhat intimidating to certain guys/gals. You can also be a little too intense, bossy and jealous for your own good. Your love match is definitely someone who is smart, handsome/pretty and popular. You like quality over quantity and will usually wait until the guy/gal with the best attributes comes along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;9 You've a sophisticated attitude that's also generous and considerate.  You r responsible, charitable nature may find you attracting guys/gals who want someone to confide in or who makes them feel secure. At a very young age, you developed the type of personality that makes others feel safe and protected. You'll carry these qualities into your adult years and, down the road, you'll be a good mom/dad because of them. On the negative side, you can be argumentative and overly emotional, and you usually possess a temper that can make everyone run for cover. You like the kind of guy/gal who is responsible and impeccably dressed and has gorgeous eyes and a great body. Charm, with and brilliance could make him the perfect guy/gal for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well, let's see, since my birthday is 27 August. This means 27+8=35. And 3+5=8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mine: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Red &lt;/strong&gt;denotes quite true&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blue&lt;/strong&gt; denotes not really&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;8 Your love attitude is confident, powerful and exciting. This number usually makes for a very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;conscientious student, someone who puts schoolwork ahead of a social life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; However, you also &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoy(erm.. Enjoy?..)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; being a leader among your classmates and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will seek offices or other positions that enable you to use your leadership skills.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Because of this, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can be somewhat &lt;em&gt;intimidating&lt;/em&gt; to certain guys(felt that it's quite true)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/gals. You can also be a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little too intense, bossy and jealous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for your own good. Your love match is definitely &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone who is smart, handsome/pretty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and popular&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like &lt;em&gt;quality over quantity&lt;/em&gt; and will usually wait until the guy/gal with the best attributes comes along. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-3772201946597377060?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/3772201946597377060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=3772201946597377060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3772201946597377060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/3772201946597377060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/06/ive-got-this-mail-from-someone-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-5005437189562195099</id><published>2007-06-09T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T10:41:15.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4/6/07:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We had this knowme workshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Super fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;One of them is to wrap the egg using the logistics given so that it wouldn't break when it's thrown down from the 2nd storey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Check out how each team protect their egg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073885151846222850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoPqbrsTAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/T-FaA0xm_qY/s320/P6040448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our 'Car'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073885160436157458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoPq7rsTBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/h4CBZKWnOUE/s320/P6040449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Their 'ball'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073885164731124770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoPrLrsTCI/AAAAAAAAADE/WRf3WWPL1Ps/s320/P6040450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Their 'air-resistance' device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073885169026092082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoPrbrsTDI/AAAAAAAAADM/snIJlkwF7iM/s320/P6040451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Their 'ba chang'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073885173321059394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoPrrrsTEI/AAAAAAAAADU/HoLHzlgwv_Y/s320/P6040452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Commercial break: Me with sheereen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073887883445423186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoSJbrsTFI/AAAAAAAAADc/4BoqZ3ACvQE/s320/P6040453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Close view of our car. Before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073887887740390498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoSJrrsTGI/AAAAAAAAADk/6qjuldIm2fE/s320/P6040457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After. It has been thrown down. Boo who.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073887892035357810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoSJ7rsTHI/AAAAAAAAADs/Jcr2jD98_LY/s320/P6040459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sheereen, me and Jing han.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073887896330325122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoSKLrsTII/AAAAAAAAAD0/qYzHCE4IAl8/s320/P6040460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's what we played. It was really fun. I played with PohLeng, Manraj, YongJie, Amos and JingHan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5005437189562195099?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5005437189562195099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5005437189562195099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5005437189562195099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5005437189562195099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/06/4607-we-had-this-knowme-workshop.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoPqbrsTAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/T-FaA0xm_qY/s72-c/P6040448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-4111178451837676150</id><published>2007-06-09T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T10:20:30.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1/6/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Been wanting to post this and finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFG7rsSwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JXUo7z3PYyc/s1600-h/P6010415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073873546844588802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFG7rsSwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JXUo7z3PYyc/s320/P6010415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Team Mari:D &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFHLrsSxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/pyZ2ULd9TH4/s1600-h/P6010419.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073873551139556114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFHLrsSxI/AAAAAAAAAA8/pyZ2ULd9TH4/s320/P6010419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pose!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073873542549621490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFGrrsSvI/AAAAAAAAAAs/WJqkYIb5QPs/s320/P6010410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFHrrsSyI/AAAAAAAAABE/AfFhiAqDKW4/s1600-h/P6010420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073873559729490722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFHrrsSyI/AAAAAAAAABE/AfFhiAqDKW4/s320/P6010420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;That's Marvinge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFH7rsSzI/AAAAAAAAABM/WG7r2_6mkIo/s1600-h/P6010421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073873564024458034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFH7rsSzI/AAAAAAAAABM/WG7r2_6mkIo/s320/P6010421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sara.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073874929824058178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoGXbrsS0I/AAAAAAAAABU/mI0Jk2POykE/s320/P6010422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ipsa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073874934119025490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoGXrrsS1I/AAAAAAAAABc/nTdmOiBFDDA/s320/P6010424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;YuJie.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073877133142281106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoIXrrsS5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/xspKdomedt0/s320/P6010427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Max.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073877137437248418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoIX7rsS6I/AAAAAAAAACE/WdVeOg2Vrq8/s320/P6010428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;CheeHow.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073877146027183026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoIYbrsS7I/AAAAAAAAACM/CxfMkfhnFfs/s320/P6010430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;YzeQing, our fac.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073877150322150338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoIYrrsS8I/AAAAAAAAACU/4sFuzPf5c40/s320/P6010432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Caralyn.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073877154617117650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoIY7rsS9I/AAAAAAAAACc/pwnboEvqJwU/s320/P6010433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kristina.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073882841153817570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoNj7rsS-I/AAAAAAAAACk/PL5FdNiyBbw/s320/P6020440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amos wa playing rugby with the Australians.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073882845448784882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoNkLrsS_I/AAAAAAAAACs/itD8Ks5VPbg/s320/P6030446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's what I've got from SLC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-4111178451837676150?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/4111178451837676150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=4111178451837676150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4111178451837676150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/4111178451837676150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/06/been-wanting-to-post-this-and-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/RmoFG7rsSwI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JXUo7z3PYyc/s72-c/P6010415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-5570994418500675884</id><published>2007-06-03T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:25:41.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Status: Boo woo... Cries...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hq:&lt;/strong&gt; Ok, I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kahwei :D :&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, super agree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xuansy!&lt;3:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, it was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes, those days I've not been blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Not because I'm lazy, is just that I have gone to the Student Leaders Convention in HCI.&lt;br /&gt;It's a convention that gathers leaders locally and overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day one (29/5):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Pauline, Kristina, Amos and Andy met each other at different MRT station. Skip skip to Hwa Chong Institution. We have to separate to different groups. We are supposed to gather in the autitorium. After searching high and low, I've finally found my seat. Phew. YAY! I met my first friend, Stephine. She's from HongKong. Cool eh? After all the talkings and briefings, we went to our classroom for icebreaker games. Btw, these are my team members:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Team name: Mari (Meh..)&lt;br /&gt;Facilitator: YzeQing- RGS( She's only 15, please scream.)&lt;br /&gt;Group leader: YuJie - Hwa Chong (We picked him, think because he's the oldest, 16)&lt;br /&gt;Members:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Overseas&lt;br /&gt;-Joshua(He's from Malaysia and has mirgated to Australia)&lt;br /&gt;-Ipsa, Sara and Mavergine (India)&lt;br /&gt;-Stephine(HongKong)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Local&lt;br /&gt;-Akilan(Hwachong)&lt;br /&gt;-Shaun(Bartley)&lt;br /&gt;-Max(Holy Innocents')&lt;br /&gt;-Caralyn(St. Nicholas)&lt;br /&gt;-Chee How(Woodlands)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In the afternoon, we went to orchard rd for our amazing race as our orientation package. The most memorable one is that there's a tray of flour. We are supposed to use only our mouths to retrieve the sweets in there. Woot! 50% of my face is covered with flour. Haha. Didadidadi to the pit stop. It's at the fortcanning park. Woot! First time there:D. We got bakc to Hwachong for mass games. Yes, you guessed it, it's water bomb. FUN!:D. We had debrief and that's the end of day 1. Went home with the op gang. Photos taken are post in my friendster. Go take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2(30/5):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Whoa, serious stuff. We have to come up with an action plan on our topic: Political involvement. It's about why today youths are ignorance about the political issues in their own countries and what are the ways to solve these problems. We had all the brainstorming sessions and discussions. Lunch was fantastic. Didadi. We had a consortium meeting. This means that 5 teams who are doing the same topic must gather to share and present their action plan. From this, the consortium director will pick the best action paper. And of course, ours are chosen. All thanks to yujie and akilan. They presented it so well. &lt;em&gt;*Claps*.&lt;/em&gt; Debrief and went out with the op gang. We went dinner in the newton food court. I must admit that the food there was nice. Thanks Amos, you are forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3(1/6):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 31 may is a holiday, it has been push forward to today. Today, we are suppose to be in our formal attire, which means blazer and black shoes. In the morning, the GOH of the convention came. During speeches, we are suppose to mantain decorum. Basically means, shut up. Only passing of notes to other people from other side of the seats is allowed. Since the speeches are in the sense quite boring, well, no offence, we pass notes around. They each other about 50 notes. Most of which are rubbish. About the 51st note, Akilan torn the notes into a string,(if you dun get it, ask me next time), it was passed to my fac. Hahahahahahhahaha, it was super funny. you can't believe how does it look like. Afterwhich, we had our second consortium meeting. Since ours is chosen, other teams would have to make constructive critises and amendments to the paper to turn it to a consotium action paper. Didadi. We had our photo taking session. Take picture here and there. Photos will be up soon. And a final main commitee assembly, which it's called youth empowerment. Since we are under this cat, together with 2 other consortium, we had a final presentation on the paper. Yes, our beloved yujie again. And well done in all the presentaion made. As today was Shaun's last day(as he can't make it tomorrow), we all said goodbye and a hug to him. Goodness, cause we might not be able to see him again. Debrief. Went home with them. Slept in mrt. Super tired. Later at night, I went to the instant photo printing machine to print photos for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 4(2/6):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day, both a happy and a sad day. It's happy that we do not need to wake up super early during the holidays. It's sad it's the last day. Although we didn't win the commitee action paper, I know that he has done his very best in answer the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;questions. Lunch. We then prepare for our consortium performance. This is almost terrible. We are supposed to perform a skit. It's superhero idol. I had to act as blossom in powerpuff girls. ==''. During the performance, due to the SEVERE time contraint, they skipped our part:DDDD. ahahahahahaha. Super happy. The final part. the facs and the OT members did their performance. Think that the OT members are quite selfish. They cut down other team's time for performance to save theirs. Even the overseas' also cut. The facs were ok. Don't really like the OTs. They produced a slideshow of all the pictures. They displayed all other teams' photos but not ours. Man, this is tragic and disappointing. After the whole thing, we all cried. Super sad lar. The atmosphere was sad and terrible. We hugged each other and all. Goodness.. During the debrief, we said all our feelings on our last days. Take photos, hugs, and more photoshots. Think gonna make a slide instead. We wanted to go orchard rd for dinner. But Joshua is not suppose to leave the school, so we decided to go boarding school and have our dinner. I was like really?!, we can go and have FREE dinner? And sure enough we had it. Feel a little bad about eating there cause all the peeps are all overseas friends. Laugh laugh laugh all the way during the dinner. YzeQing joined us for dinner. Yujie called Shaun back. Yay! We had this planned that we he cames, we take our bags and leave. He will be stoned lar. And sure enough, he was like that. We laughed like there's no tomorrow. All and all was super funny. Take somemore pics. Finally, we left the house. Joshua followed us to the bus stop. He was so good. Even this morning he msg me saying that he's boarding the plane. Aah, so sad. When we reached Mrt, we all dispersed to the place where we came from.&lt;br /&gt;In Chinese: You ju You san. It means when there's a gather or meeting, in the end, we will have to say goodbye to each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love Mari, YzeQing, Aikilan, Caralyn, Cheehow, Ipsa, Joshua, Mavergine, Max, Sara, Shaun Stephine and Yujie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5570994418500675884?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5570994418500675884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5570994418500675884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5570994418500675884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5570994418500675884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/06/status-boo-woo.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-2254437021204817813</id><published>2007-05-28T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T10:58:47.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, I want to linger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, a little longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, a little longer here with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, it's such a perfect night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, it doesn't seem quite right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, that it should be my last with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, in come September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, I will remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, these camping days and friendships true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, and as the years go by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, I'll think of you and sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, This is goodnight and not goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, I want to linger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, a little longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hmm, a little longer here with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-2254437021204817813?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/2254437021204817813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=2254437021204817813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2254437021204817813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/2254437021204817813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmm-i-want-to-linger.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-5096607979880413051</id><published>2007-05-27T16:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T10:56:28.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my Slide Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 330px; HEIGHT: 262px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-dc.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=360287970198205404&amp;amp;site=widget-dc.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=17&amp;sk=0&amp;amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=360287970198205404&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-dc.slide.com/p1/360287970198205404/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;amp;tt=17&amp;sk=0&amp;amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=360287970198205404&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-dc.slide.com/p2/360287970198205404/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photos taken by: Lee MinYi&lt;br /&gt;Edited by: Me:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5096607979880413051?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5096607979880413051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5096607979880413051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5096607979880413051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5096607979880413051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/05/check-out-my-slide-show_6564.html' title='Check out my Slide Show!'/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-5428220997431938992</id><published>2007-05-25T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T23:00:20.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Status: Woot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hq&lt;/strong&gt;: Yes, thanks for linking=). And hi~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheereen((&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; Hey!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AManda&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh yeah, heard from your bro as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Whoa, fantastic week I had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;: Yup, had this interclass captain's ball match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Haha, our class manage to get into semi finals, but only got 4th position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Oh well, it's good that we see teamwork back there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It's not exactly about winning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It's the process on accomplish something that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Winning is a bonus and recognition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I strongly believe that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Photos will be post later on in the next post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;There are like 66 photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;O my, gonna take quite sometime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;: We went to mosque for our learning journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Yes, it's not exactly mend to be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Did learn more about muslim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I never knew that they have lots of rules to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday to Friday&lt;/strong&gt;: Camp Camp Camp at Pulau Ubin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This is the second time I've been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Woot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The camp was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Cheering and joking are one of the best parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Laugh like there's no tomorrow:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I feel that the camp was very typical to the camps I've been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Had all the low ropes, high rope elements, rock climbling, absailing and rafting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Love campfire all of the sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Initially, I simply hate it, basically because we have to perform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But now, I kind of miss it as I love the dancing at the end of the campfire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It's not everyday you see a bunch of people dancing all together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Clubing?:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Aww, it's getting late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;See you again:D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5428220997431938992?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5428220997431938992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5428220997431938992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5428220997431938992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5428220997431938992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/05/status-woot-hq-yes-thanks-for-linking.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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-191856226482204435.post-5032782165563714611</id><published>2007-05-20T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T14:29:43.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Status:=) Still happy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAZEL&lt;/strong&gt;: Haha:D. It's ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pauLINE&lt;/strong&gt;: Haha, Thank you.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xuansy!&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;: You are linked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The feeling of being &lt;strong&gt;old&lt;/strong&gt; has always been with me ever since I turn Sec3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The pharse &lt;strong&gt;'Old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and useless'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; has now been appearing in my daily conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Advantage of being Old is that you can order (muhahaha) your juniors around during your CCA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Of course, disadvantage is that we will feel that time has past &lt;strong&gt;super &lt;/strong&gt;quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The next moment you will realise you are already working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;However, the feeling of being old kind of disappeared for moment last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I was updating my profile in my friendster. (Finally:P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I saw something AMAZING happened on my profile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Show you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066518966581230178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rk_kKBLaemI/AAAAAAAAAAk/s6P90WDTU08/s320/funny+thingo+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;See that one that is circled?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yes, if you have seen it, it's 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Woot!! Imagine being 11 all over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Well, in friendster, the legal age is 16. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Somehow, it appeared as 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hahahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;So I decided to show to you guys about this:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-5032782165563714611?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/5032782165563714611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=5032782165563714611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5032782165563714611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/5032782165563714611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/05/status-still-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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/_29hHC2LSRaM/Rk_kKBLaemI/AAAAAAAAAAk/s6P90WDTU08/s72-c/funny+thingo+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191856226482204435.post-6114854382391871904</id><published>2007-05-19T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T16:54:05.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Status: =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Woot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Finally! I could blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That previous blog of mine couldn't let me post anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That's almost ridiculous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This led to my only suggest: Create another blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There I have it, a new blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.passionatejess.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;www.passionatejess.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Haha. Now the only thing left is music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So people, suggest new music for me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thank you:D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lots of stuff is going to change from 21st May 2007 on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191856226482204435-6114854382391871904?l=mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/feeds/6114854382391871904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191856226482204435&amp;postID=6114854382391871904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6114854382391871904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191856226482204435/posts/default/6114854382391871904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystripeless-zebra.blogspot.com/2007/05/status-woot-finally-i-could-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>LLY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560069775961112950</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>
