<?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-6570851050238986052</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:39:11.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liling</title><subtitle type='html'>me is a gal who like hello kitty very much.. such a cute cartoon izzit.. haha... u noe de la.. me everytime oso think bout hk de.. hee..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-2302071990763471312</id><published>2008-11-11T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T05:17:17.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy happy~~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Tomorrow is my drama performance. Gambate ya~~~~~ Hope that I can bear my smile and laugh. TAN LI LING, please don't smile for one minute okay?? Haiyo...There's only few lines I also can keep smiling when read it out. Nothing funny nothing funny. Serious serious. (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lol. When I thought about our drama story, I feel that it will be a funny drama. However, the title of our drama is soooOooooo scary and serious. Aiyo. Tan Li Ling ah, just don't smile okay. Angry angry angry. Anyway, the title of my drama is 'Desperation, Redemption, and Death'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267386378515788658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRmEAOIqM3I/AAAAAAAAATM/vafadiPacZ8/s400/drama-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; ^ My drama's poster. ( Made by Liling)&lt;/p&gt; Scary, is the word that I can used to describe my poster. It gives a chill down to my spine due to the poster. It looks so scary la. But my drama is THIS scary too. Lol. This is what I feel about it. Don't laugh don't laugh. Think about the attitude given by TVXQ! in their performance. How serious they are, how dedicate are them. Okay. Tan Li Ling fighting~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tomorrow will be your last performance in Trinity College and the last chance to stand on stage. Aza aza fighting. Believe that you can do it. Trust yourself and be confident.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-2302071990763471312?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/2302071990763471312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=2302071990763471312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2302071990763471312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2302071990763471312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-happy.html' title='Happy happy~~~~~'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRmEAOIqM3I/AAAAAAAAATM/vafadiPacZ8/s72-c/drama-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-8476073433635013983</id><published>2008-11-08T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:44:59.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diana aka Jie Teng aka DaJie~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah ah ah~~~ I'm back here again. This week I ate a LOT. You know what is a LOT?? A LOT means a lot lo. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aiyo&lt;/span&gt;. like that also dunno ah. (^^) This going to be a very very very long post that full of pictures. Also full of food. Everything looks yummy~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My cousin reached Melbourne since last Sunday and we had so much fun. There's 9 of us which is wow~~~ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... Big family including me, my bro, 4 of my cousins and those 3 boy's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt;. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dajie&lt;/span&gt; just keep shopping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shoppping&lt;/span&gt; n shopping as well as eat eat n eat. Picture time~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, 3rd of Nov&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266424553163303602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYZOnexqrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IIs0m6lhtow/s400/IMG_7983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;^ They went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Koko&lt;/span&gt; Black without me..... (T.T) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266424561322775730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYZPF4JVLI/AAAAAAAAAOc/fXaPRjUQT7I/s400/Koko-black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;^ They enjoyed their drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266424552734285954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYZOl4fYII/AAAAAAAAAOM/Y1ixl0Fuo1U/s400/IMG_7999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;^ Chocolate~~~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266424559330212386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYZO-dFOiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/gXYvgsk8N4M/s400/IMG_8002.JPG" border="0" /&gt; ^ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tamaknya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;orang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266533194816429618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ8CZLWHjI/AAAAAAAAATE/8ytcm9WJR9k/s400/IMG_8004.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;^This is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dajie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Continue to the following day. Yeah~~ We suppose to have steamboat for today but.. those persons who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;incharge&lt;/span&gt; of the raw food &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;didin't&lt;/span&gt; manage to wake up early to go to market. Hence, we changed our plan and go to "Han &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Guk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Guan&lt;/span&gt;". A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;korean&lt;/span&gt; restaurant at Victoria street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of Nov&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266430057421610738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYePAcOHvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/2_j4IQi0el4/s400/Erjie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266430542387096290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYerPFAKuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/gvfIILEZK-k/s400/IMG_8020.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;^ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Erjie&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Dajie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266430543154282002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYerR76fhI/AAAAAAAAAO8/c2LJlelUMlA/s400/IMG_8021.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;^&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Dajie&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Me &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266432002064864658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYgAMzTVZI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Sv8XEkIn27Y/s400/Couples.jpg" border="0" /&gt;^ The 3 couples in my family... So sweet~~~~~~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266433517465270626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYhYaG6eWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/jXuUsIY7m6E/s400/Korean-Food.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;^ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Dokboggi&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Bibimbap&lt;/span&gt;.... Yummy yummy~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYhYfXU_YI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ko65fTNjLgo/s1600-h/IMG_8043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266433518876294530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYhYfXU_YI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ko65fTNjLgo/s400/IMG_8043.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;^ Family photo~~~ Everyone smile (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266433524848131346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYhY1nH_RI/AAAAAAAAAPc/jbc_nX1UyOU/s400/IMG_8050.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;^ After dinner, we went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Freddo&lt;/span&gt; for the dessert. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Muahaha&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Yummilicious&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Wohoo&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for the entire day, I just eat eat n eat. The following day is still the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Wedensday&lt;/span&gt;, 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of Nov&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266435789746880578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYjcrBEQEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/V3EyM4Pm4hU/s400/IMG_8056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;^ Breakfast, ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Bismi&lt;/span&gt;~~~ aka &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Nasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Beriani&lt;/span&gt;.... Wow wow wow... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;~~ and I'm going to have steamboat for dinner. Early in the morning my bro, cousin and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;dajie&lt;/span&gt; went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Footscray&lt;/span&gt; to grab the most fresh seafood. In the end, they bought mussels, scallops, prawns, fish, and OYSTERS~~~~~~~~~ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Muahaha&lt;/span&gt;... There's some home-cook dishes too such as fried egg with '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;caipo&lt;/span&gt;', &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;sambal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;kangkung&lt;/span&gt; and chicken wrap with paper (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;zhi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;ji&lt;/span&gt;). I eat a lot again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;. We got desserts some more. =D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steamboat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ7kXH8ZzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/GX61pXWQ9T8/s1600-h/IMG_8061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266532678869215026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ7kXH8ZzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/GX61pXWQ9T8/s400/IMG_8061.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;^ The CHEF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ7j6meqTI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NJ3k7SXL1GQ/s1600-h/IMG_8071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266532671212661042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ7j6meqTI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NJ3k7SXL1GQ/s400/IMG_8071.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;^ The table is full of food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ6EkR1nCI/AAAAAAAAASs/N2q4ZOT7odw/s1600-h/IMG_8081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266531033132932130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ6EkR1nCI/AAAAAAAAASs/N2q4ZOT7odw/s400/IMG_8081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ Half way through our dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ6EjUWmGI/AAAAAAAAASk/tKDBvdKR4WE/s1600-h/IMG_8113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266531032875047010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ6EjUWmGI/AAAAAAAAASk/tKDBvdKR4WE/s400/IMG_8113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ Posing while doing the dishes + extra background decoration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ402T3hcI/AAAAAAAAASc/1_NyeWzlxKo/s1600-h/IMG_8094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266529663583749570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ402T3hcI/AAAAAAAAASc/1_NyeWzlxKo/s400/IMG_8094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Tomyam&lt;/span&gt; soup with many many prawns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ40oMpnII/AAAAAAAAASU/LGwUPUWqepU/s1600-h/IMG_8098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266529659795381378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ40oMpnII/AAAAAAAAASU/LGwUPUWqepU/s400/IMG_8098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ Self-made desserts. Cheesecake top with chocolate mousse and in the container is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;longan&lt;/span&gt; almond pudding. All of these are made by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Chyn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ40YRXCzI/AAAAAAAAASM/1nuxxT1TkO8/s1600-h/IMG_8117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266529655520168754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ40YRXCzI/AAAAAAAAASM/1nuxxT1TkO8/s400/IMG_8117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ Serious family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ40Hmj-0I/AAAAAAAAASE/cjqixygX4BQ/s1600-h/IMG_8120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266529651045694274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ40Hmj-0I/AAAAAAAAASE/cjqixygX4BQ/s400/IMG_8120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ Dorky one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ4zyUBeMI/AAAAAAAAAR8/hZ_DRbFpxag/s1600-h/IMG_8124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266529645330790594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ4zyUBeMI/AAAAAAAAAR8/hZ_DRbFpxag/s400/IMG_8124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;^ You can easily spot the 3 couples in this pic. So cute~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3kkfCo9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/7feUY9ClolI/s1600-h/IMG_8125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266528284409242578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3kkfCo9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/7feUY9ClolI/s400/IMG_8125.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;^ The "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Ka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;cheng&lt;/span&gt;" aka cousin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3kvwuTcI/AAAAAAAAARs/JMv3XR7jWo8/s1600-h/IMG_8129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266528287436197314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3kvwuTcI/AAAAAAAAARs/JMv3XR7jWo8/s400/IMG_8129.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;^ Family portrait&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3kM3gd2I/AAAAAAAAARk/ob_EQ0JBUTc/s1600-h/IMG_8136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266528278069409634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3kM3gd2I/AAAAAAAAARk/ob_EQ0JBUTc/s400/IMG_8136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.... nothing to say about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of Nov, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;dajie&lt;/span&gt; went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Grampian&lt;/span&gt; (day tour), so she's not at home. Luckily, there's one day I don't need to eat that much. But I still went to rose garden to settle my dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of Nov&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;nasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;lemak&lt;/span&gt; house for dinner but before this, I went shopping at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;DFO&lt;/span&gt;. Spot a quite pretty dress for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;valedictorian. I still need a pair of high-heel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3j7HS3UI/AAAAAAAAARc/b3FQZYZm4vs/s1600-h/IMG_8271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266528273303788866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3j7HS3UI/AAAAAAAAARc/b3FQZYZm4vs/s400/IMG_8271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;^ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Dajie&lt;/span&gt; and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3jok2pBI/AAAAAAAAARU/BmVvSZcxANk/s1600-h/IMG_8273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266528268327494674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ3jok2pBI/AAAAAAAAARU/BmVvSZcxANk/s400/IMG_8273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ Dorky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;jie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;jies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ15w4tjiI/AAAAAAAAARM/zFEUenQrtyM/s1600-h/IMG_8278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266526449492135458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ15w4tjiI/AAAAAAAAARM/zFEUenQrtyM/s400/IMG_8278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ 2 plates of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;nasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;lemak&lt;/span&gt; and 1 plate of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;Charkuetiao&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ15d9mIPI/AAAAAAAAARE/YB13L0SrZJQ/s1600-h/IMG_8281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266526444412346610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ15d9mIPI/AAAAAAAAARE/YB13L0SrZJQ/s400/IMG_8281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;Brunetti for supper&lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, 8th of Nov&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ15SklGJI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/n0LiF5BmfZU/s1600-h/IMG_8292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266526441354631314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ15SklGJI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/n0LiF5BmfZU/s400/IMG_8292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ Went Muleta for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ15NWhvUI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jvNbNxhEF3U/s1600-h/IMG_8313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266526439953513794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ15NWhvUI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jvNbNxhEF3U/s400/IMG_8313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ Erjie and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ14je6wMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/FoQbjJcn05Y/s1600-h/Muleta%27s-breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266526428714418370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRZ14je6wMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/FoQbjJcn05Y/s400/Muleta%27s-breakfast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^ The foods that we had order. Looks yummy right???&lt;br /&gt;The 1st one is banana pancake, followed by Muleta's big breakfast, Vegie big breakfast, chicken salad and chicken burger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To sum up, I ate a lot. As you can see from those picSsss. Most of the meal paid by my dajie. Feel so bad about it. When we want to pay back to her, she refuses to accept it. Haiz. And she said she still own me a present. Because when she come from Perth, she didn't bought anything for me. So she said what I want she will buy for me. She really really really is a very very nice cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-8476073433635013983?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/8476073433635013983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=8476073433635013983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8476073433635013983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8476073433635013983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/11/diana-aka-jie-teng-aka-dajie.html' title='Diana aka Jie Teng aka DaJie~~~~'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SRYZOnexqrI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IIs0m6lhtow/s72-c/IMG_7983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-4369685242705042050</id><published>2008-10-26T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:39:33.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26th of October.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;a href="http://happyy-stop.co.nr/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/happyy-stop/cake.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BROTHER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://happyy-stop.co.nr/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/happyy-stop/cake.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;To my dearest Min Hau aka Koko,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally this day had came but you're not that happy in the early morning. We know that you're stressed about your graduation project, but come on, it is your birthday. Please give us a smile. A small one is okay~~~ Luckily, when Sumi arrived, you placed a smile on your face. I'm so glad with it. So, we teased you "Sumi is the one who only can let you smile!!!". Hahaha (^^) And I think you like the gift that we bought you. Crumple bag, tie, "I love sleeping" tees, and Sumi's dedicated love cube &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://happyy-stop.co.nr/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/happyy-stop/smallheart-pink.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; + goodies. I hope you get to enjoy the day of your birthday before it ends at 12 a.m.. After your grduation project, which means 30th Oct onwards, hope have a sweet and comfortable sleeping moments.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Liling-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://happyy-stop.co.nr/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/happyy-stop/studybrown.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;May your wishes come true~~~~~~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://happyy-stop.co.nr/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm62/happyy-stop/heart-in-speakbubble.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Back to my usual dairy time.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just finished type out my EAP oral presentation script. That is wow~~~ so many words. How can i manage to memorise all the words. Haiz. Anyhow, I need to do it too. I haven't print those slide yet. Going to do it by tomorrow. I'm not that familiar with my EAP topic. Are we suppose to let them asked question?? If I dunno the answer then how? But I think Marco is kind enough to forget about it. I hope so. Lalalala~~~ This week going to be a busy week. Need to practice for drama performance some more. I'm going to be a priest. Usually, there won't be a woman priest. How am I going to present myself as a man???? Haiyo. My group not enough guy also. No choice lo. Depends on them, how are they going to present me as a man. (^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya, and my brother jealous about I had a birthday party last year. He said that he never had once before but I had it. Hahaha.. Bro, don't be jealous la. You can have one too if you want. Mum will arrange one for you if you want to. My mum, bro, aunty, cousins are going to celebrate my birthday with me too for this year. My bro get jealous again. He said that he came here for 6 years, my parent missed out his birthday celebration for 6 years too. Aigoooo... Come on, cheer up. This is just a coincidence that all of them was here. They are came here for your graduation ceremony, okay~~ Lol. Just stay healthy and be happy. Don't eat so much salty food ok?? You got hypertension and mum asked me to look after you. I'm responsible of you. Kiahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&lt;em&gt;Rush back to memorise my oral&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-4369685242705042050?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/4369685242705042050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=4369685242705042050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/4369685242705042050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/4369685242705042050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/10/26th-of-october.html' title='26th of October.....'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-9207331439634805638</id><published>2008-10-17T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:42:49.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been slacking again. Lazy update my dear blog. Out of sudden, my blooger mood gone. I don't have the passion for blogging again. Most of the probability is due to the coming term 4 examination. I get enough stress from that. I hope it is going to end soon. There's tonnes of assignments, tasks, homework and etc.... Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~~~~~~~~~~ Haiz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Drama performance - haven't figure out the perfect storyline yet, so still in the process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;EAP oral presentation - I'm going to present on 28th Oct and I haven't prepare anything also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;HOI &amp;amp; Lit Examination Essay - Omg~~ Both of these keep making my brain hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Maths 1 - This term include maths 1A too!!!! OMG... I don't want intergration la~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Maths 2 - There are 22 chapters waiting for me to flip through them. How am i suppose to master all of the chapters~~ Well, anyhow impossible it is, I must get 100%. YES!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chemistry - This is my most worried about subject. Even though term 4 examination just include term 3 n term 4 only. However, I still can't cope with it. That's why, anyhow I must finish revising it. NO MATTER WHAT!!! LOL~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Waa~~~ I didn't realise there's so many things need to be accomplished until I list them out. WOW~~ This is crazy. So, this means that I don't have extra time for my Dong Bang mens~~~ I don't want. I can't live without them for one day. Tak boleh tahan le if I didn't saw them. They are a bunch of dorky boys. They are miracle who keep making miracle incidents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dong bang overdosed could leads to severe side-effects. I'm one of the victim. I just can't take my eyes off them. I'm absolutely sure that they have cast spell on me and including other CassiopeiaSsss too~~~~ Dong Bang Shin Ki is FEVER which you can't escaped from once you're addicted to them. Well, I always experienced that. Hehe (^^) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ohya... I forget to summarise the happening moments on Wednesday.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I had my chemistry practical (laboratory experiment) on this wednesday. This is the first time I had so much fun in chemistry lab. Haha. We're making polymers~~~ Slime too... We took picture of it too. But I haven't take those picture from the owner. I hope they haven't delete those pics. Kiahahaha. Mine is blue slime. Gooey~~~~~~~~~~ Slime is one of the polymers which feels like jelly and sticky. Is it called Flibber or flubber or something start with a 'F'. It keep bouncing and bouncing that fella. There's a movie of it. I just can't remember what's the title of the movie. Haiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Spring concert~~~ My first performance on stage with about 200+ audiences. I just simply sang la. Hehe (^^) Lol. It is not a very good performance thou, I think. Because we didn't really practice much. Luan luan lai de for me la. I feel great when standing there but I don't like those few people who sitting at first few rows. They looked like someone "qian ta men $$$$". Their face is super super smelly lo. Haiz. Destroyed my exciting feeling. Bad people. Let's not talk about them, it will just bring anger. Overall, I'm quite happy with it. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-9207331439634805638?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/9207331439634805638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=9207331439634805638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/9207331439634805638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/9207331439634805638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello.html' title='Hello~~~'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-1081802344717728366</id><published>2008-10-05T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T06:22:46.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE END FOR MY TERM 3 HOLIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;There I shall say good bye to my term 3 holiday~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;SAYONARA~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, look towards the happy side, I had just finish tidy up my room. It looked more clean and neat now as compared to few days ago. Haha. I think that girls room always will be more messy than boys room. Is it true?? My brother's room is much more tidy than mine. He always said that my room is like a rubbish dam. My things were all over the place. On my bed, chair, floor and even in the living room. Haiz. Aiyowei ah~~~ When will my room be clean and tidy neh???? But it is true that I felt happy when my room in clean and neat conditions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I photoshoped another picture of my dear JaeJoongie~~~~ Oppa, saranghaeyo..... WAHAHAHAHA... (^^) And I used it as my desktop wallpaper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253656295671211778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SOi8kNt6JwI/AAAAAAAAANk/Hp7MXVclemk/s400/jaejoong-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;^Gorgeous Joongie~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;JOKE FOR THE DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;TEACHER : Donald, what is the chemical formula for water? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;DONALD : H I J K L M N O!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;TEACHER : What are you talking about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;DONALD : Yesterday you said it's H to O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-1081802344717728366?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/1081802344717728366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=1081802344717728366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/1081802344717728366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/1081802344717728366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/10/end-for-my-term-3-holiday.html' title='THE END FOR MY TERM 3 HOLIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SOi8kNt6JwI/AAAAAAAAANk/Hp7MXVclemk/s72-c/jaejoong-wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-7933674479996729875</id><published>2008-10-03T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:58:49.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy~~~~~~~~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Haiz... I'm lazy to update my blog again... Lol.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I also don't know what am I busy about. Everyday just feels that I'm busy but actually there's nothing much else I can busy about. A day with 24 hours are just too short for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I WANT MORE. *&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hopeless requests&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Summary of my holiday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The first week of my term3 holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here came Denise with such a BIG surprise you gave us. So, we accompany Denise to have a looked at Melbourne city. We showed her Safeway (aka Giant) , the city , shopping mall , Crown, Melb Uni and many more where it located in Melbourne. We had most of the lunch and dinner together in the week which cause me gained weight. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*Denise, i'm not blame you for coming. hehe. (^^)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; And the important point was we took a LOT of picture. 1Gb of space needed to store our pictureSssssssss. This is like WOW. In one week, we had taken so many picSsss. Guys, I love those pictures that we took at South Melb beach. Awesome pictures. I felt sad when Denise was going to depart from us. (T.T) sob sob. But I'm going to see her at the end of the year. Yehoo~~~ I will meet the rest of my JB friends too. I'll haunt you all till I meet all of you. You can't run away from me. Wahahahaha. I had photoshop some pictures that we had taken. Quite nice la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The second week of my term3 holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Denise when back JB already, so, continue with my own holiday. Yipee~~~ What I had did in my holiday? I just watch those drama. I didn't revise anything. OMG. I just wasted my holiday in doing nothing. My Hamelt. Haven't touch or even flip over the cover yet. Haiz. My chemistry. I didn't revise anything on organic chemistry. My maths. I didn't revise too. Maths1 n Maths2, I almost forget everything that had been tought to me. So, starting from today I'm going to 'pia' my term4 ady. Haha. If not, I will not get into Melb Uni. Ohya. During holiday, I need to make decision on which course should I study in Melb Uni. A very tough and hard decision for me. I'm interested in engineering but my mum wants me to study commerce. I'm struggling hard between the two courses. Haiz. In the end, I put Bachelor of Commerce as my first preference and Bachelor of Engineering as second preference. Well, since Melb Uni introduced the 'Melb Uni Model', so, I could study Commerce for my first degree and continue with Master of Engineering after 3 years of Bachelor of Commerce. It satisfied my mum and my desire. Perfect plan for Melb Uni. I applied to the others University too. Well, for that, I just simply put my courses preference. Haha. I also don't know la. Don't know what should I study. My bro keep saying that engineering is a tough course. He told me to think precisely before I made my decision. 555. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow~~ Tommorow I'm going to cook curry chicken. A big pot of curry. waa~~ nice nice nice!!!!!! I'm eating the rendang that I cooked yesterday. It turns out become like Japanese curry. Not rendang also. Haiz. Worse cooking skill. But I like the Mash tuna potato ball that I made. Nice nice nice~~ Yummy... Holiday going to end by 2 more days. Sob sob. Must strives for term4 examination. But a bit scary le. Haiz. Be serious be serious. Ganbate!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THE PICTURE THAT I HAD PHOTOSHOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253187115203331714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SOcR2URahoI/AAAAAAAAANE/7Ja5PS_Q2_0/s400/yeah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;^1st photoshop picture that designed by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253187115743975186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SOcR2WSUFxI/AAAAAAAAANM/_z700BJRdEc/s400/happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;^2nd picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253187117682748642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SOcR2dgjbOI/AAAAAAAAANU/6HVqRe4ODjs/s400/happy-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;^Editted 2nd picture with bling bling stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-7933674479996729875?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/7933674479996729875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=7933674479996729875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/7933674479996729875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/7933674479996729875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/10/lazy.html' title='Lazy~~~~~~~~~~~'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SOcR2URahoI/AAAAAAAAANE/7Ja5PS_Q2_0/s72-c/yeah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-3019310904017747393</id><published>2008-09-23T05:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:46:18.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick, sick, sick then ill, ill, ill !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sick, sick, sick then ill, ill, ill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since when those illness loves me so much?!?! Even though i'm lovable (does this word exist??), but it is not neccesary to cling on me for every moment when i'm healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because of it, I didn't update my blog for few days. Misses my blog so much. Lol. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Need to summary what had happened for last weekend. (Surprising + Suffering) Aish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To begin with, DENISE, you're such a shocker person. Indeed, that's a awesome surprise for us. We didn't have a clue that you will came Australia. Well, i bet that you must miss us MUCH, so you came here. Lol. Hahahahahahahaha. It was happy + thrilled + pleased + satisfied + delightful + joyful + blissful + merry + okay~, out of words already la. It is a BIG surprise. Thank you so much. So, this is the suprising moment for the last weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Continue with my suffering moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aish. Fall sick right after Denise's big surprise. Maybe my heart can't tolerated the impact caused by Denise. First, I didn't get enough water and lead to sore throat. I know I'm going to fall sick soon but I didn't bother about it. Joined them chit-chatting till the next morning. At this moment, fever had came and visit me. Well, I still didn't bother about it. I guess maybe fever felt jealous that i didn't bother about it and just keep chatting with my friends, so it invited cold to play with it. Aish. Fever ah fever, why you like that one le?!?! So, I ended up suffered from fever, cold, and headache too. Bad fever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In one of the midnight, my body is shivering. This is the first time my body experiences shivering. So, i got up and on my heater but, I still shivering. My body was burning but my fingers and feet were freezing. Very very very very scary feeling. Felt so miserable, I can't do anything. I want to sleep but my head felt so heavy and pain. Just can't get a comfortable sleeping posture and in the end, i forgot how i managed to fall asleep. Hahahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The next day, I took some medicines and felt better. I tell you ah, medicine is a very very very very miracle thing in this world oh. My body temperature reduced after 2 hours, and fall asleep again after taken those medicines. I sleep for 13 hours. Feel so great the next day. But right now, I feel that I still suffers from fever. So after this post, I'm going to sleep liao. Hahahahaha. (^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something I'm worried about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My brother told my mum that I had fall sick. Aish. This was the most important matter that I didn't wished my mum to know about. She will worried like, like &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dunno la.....&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, she'll be very worried. So everytime when i'm sick I won't tell her. She asked my brother to prepare a small wet towel for me. *&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;those traditional ways to reduce fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Aish. But it works. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have grown up now. I can take care of myself. Don't need worry about me. I'm big enough to buy medicine and look for doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. Everyone please stay healthy during this holiday. Don't fall sick. Give you antibiotics!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-3019310904017747393?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/3019310904017747393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=3019310904017747393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/3019310904017747393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/3019310904017747393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/sick-sick-sick-then-ill-ill-ill.html' title='Sick, sick, sick then ill, ill, ill !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-8082533530702472307</id><published>2008-09-23T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:00:23.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOW, I AM DAMN BLOODY SICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone please heal me.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-8082533530702472307?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/8082533530702472307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=8082533530702472307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8082533530702472307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8082533530702472307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/now-i-am-damn-bloody-sick-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-6364205569841059818</id><published>2008-09-18T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T08:18:02.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday started!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Waa~~~ So long didn't update my blog already.&lt;br /&gt;I had abandoned my blog for 7 days, that is equal to a week. WoW~~~ That's long man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish my last paper on 17th of Sept. Haiz. Mathematics examinations consecutive for two days. From maths 1 to maths 2. From permutation to antidifferentiation. From 0 to 100, the numbers where you're marks could vary from one another. This is all abouts Mathematics. Doing antidifferentiation in maths1 to maths2. Just keep antidifferentiating from sin x to sec x. This also could be integrate. I wonder how do those maths professer live with maths and keep on finding new formulae for each and everything happen on the Earth. They're just wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do today?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you right. Sleep for the whole day. Just like a pig. I just couldn't get enough sleep. I'm a pig who needs 12 hours of sleeping time per day. Isin't crazy. Well, I'm just a lazy bug who can skip breakfast as well as lunch and eat during dinner time. I think I'll suffers from gastric soon if I didn't change this life style and habit. Well, my appetite is crazily big now. I can finish one cup of rice grains, two packets of those korean instant noodles, and I will ate four slices of toast bread and one bowl of cereal with milk for my breakfast. I have a BiGgggggggggg appetite right??&lt;br /&gt;Aish... Then later on keep complaining that I have gains weight. Command myself to control my eating habit and do exercise but anyhow, in the end, it is all just wasting my time. Haiz. Girls is always lile this. Keep saying they need to "lose weight" but end up "lose the will and gain weight". Yep. That's the shorten term for the original sentence. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random numbers quiz!!!!! (my maths2 lecturer asked us during the lecture's break time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q1. What do 0 says to 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nice belt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q2. Why do 10 scare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Because 7,8,9 ( 7 ate 9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-6364205569841059818?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/6364205569841059818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=6364205569841059818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/6364205569841059818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/6364205569841059818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/waa-so-long-didnt-update-my-blog.html' title='Holiday started!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-8867403798451020929</id><published>2008-09-11T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T07:46:00.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STRESSED OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Omg. This is the first time that I was so stressed out. Towards the end of my eap in-class essay writing, I felt so frustrated. It feels like there are something keep banging on my brain. I can feels the pain in the brain which aches my heart as well. My heart pumps vigrously, my heart beats rapidly and I'm sweating in a breezy day. I know I can't take it anymore. My mind nearly gone burst. I need to relax my mind. I keep thinking of my literature essay. I'm thinking that I'm going to end up badly for this term. SAYA SUDAH TAK BOLEH TAHAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I went to stone at Lincoln Square. I called Ling Sien and Jasmine. Their present reduced the impact of the stress on me. I lie down and looked upon the sky. Blue-ish sky with fluffy cloud. Nice image for my eyes. I felt so comfort and my mind just went blank as I stare at the sky. Listening to TVXQ's songs with my ears, looked blankly to the sky with my eyes, lying down on the grass with my hands at the back of my head. Isin't it feels calm at the moment?!?! We stayed there and gossiping for a while. Later on, we had dinner together. A dinner that I think it is quite expensive. Maybe I'm not interested with their dishes so I think it is not worth it. My appetite is getting bigger. I can finish the portion of the meal in Australia here. Isin't it amazing??? I'm going to gain fat soon if I didn't control my desire for foods. They usually said that the portion they served in Australia is enough for two girls. Nevertheless, I finished all. Haha. Lol. Can't stop craving for yummy foods. My cabinet is full of junk food. Why do I like to eat junk food again? All is because of my bro. He bought those junk food to cause me gains weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;Sit back, relax, close your eyes and free your mind&lt;/em&gt;*  -4 simple and easy steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-8867403798451020929?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/8867403798451020929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=8867403798451020929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8867403798451020929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8867403798451020929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/stressed-out.html' title='STRESSED OUT'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-7699229239885971403</id><published>2008-09-10T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T07:49:28.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hair Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today i did something very stupid. I CHANGE my hair style. I get a straight fringe. I never had a straight fringe before. Never ever. Omg. Unbelievable. I look so emmmm *dunno what to say*. Haha. It looks weird on me. Maybe still not used to it. I think I had nothing to do so be my own hair stylist. Side fringe better or straight fringe?? I want something new. I'm getting bored with my this style. Or should perm my hair? But i'm lazy to apply something on my hair. Lazy to take care of it. Or should i cut it short to shoulder length?? But I just managed to let it grow till this long. I don't want to cut it. Haiz. I'm really a very picky and troublesome girl. That one cannot, this one cannot. Just stick back to my previous hair style. Let my JB hair stylist make a suggestion. Els jie jie, miss you so much. Hope you still work in *emm... forget what's the salon's name*!! Will contact you when i'm back there and picks a fashionable and cool hair style for me. Yeah~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244392419638920578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMfTHqNURYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/LncVZLstem4/s400/DSC00955.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;*With straight fringe, looks funny*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing much for today. 555. My brother asked me to give him back his Sony Ericsson phone. Bad koko. Haiz. So i need to use my nokia 5700. I still love that phone but its camera is bluek. Sucks. No use at all. It just can be use as a mirror. Lol. Haha. (^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just found out that I had a peminat setia. Lol. Indeed, as what you said, a person's face is written that "I'm a s**t" is called a S**T FACE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. I'm not sure whether H will go for the excursion. Hope that he is going too. Lalalala.... I want his video so badly. But who's the one caused me to be like this ah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6570851050238986052-7699229239885971403?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/7699229239885971403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=7699229239885971403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/7699229239885971403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/7699229239885971403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-hair-style.html' title='New Hair Style'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMfTHqNURYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/LncVZLstem4/s72-c/DSC00955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-9087872220039762520</id><published>2008-09-09T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T03:31:01.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tired day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;First, is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eap&lt;/span&gt; in class essay. Just finish my plan. Next session I just need to write out my essay refers to my plan. Yeah. Going to finish it in 30 minutes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. I hope so. Later, if I stone then I'm not going to finish my essay again. Last term &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;eap&lt;/span&gt; essay so sad. I didn't manage to write finish. Just keep crying and crying. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped Maths 1 lecture. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. At home doing my lit plan and sent it to my tutor. She said that she will checked her email every hour but till now she haven't reply me yet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tipu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tipu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tipu&lt;/span&gt;. Cheat my feeling. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;. Literature essay so irritating. Don't know how to do at all. Don't understand the question too. What am i supposed to do?!?!??! I'm lack of time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there's one thing I'm happy for. I had finish revised my maths 1A. Happy happy. But still left Maths 2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;. Mentioned about Maths2 will just let me feel down. It is impossible to finish revising 19 chapters and master all of it in one week!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Haiz. Still need to do lit essay. Please give me 48 hours per day. March March March. What's wrong with March? Why did he need to be non-conformist? Why don't he just be normal people in his society. Why did he want to abolish slavery? All because of him I need to figure out is he struggling with conformity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Editted this part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, I had did something which I never think I'll did that in my life. I'm a really brave liling. Will always be an unforgettable memory for me. My first time ever. I shall not do that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: My dear Phoebe, I love you. We can do it. Let's Fighting together. You are really my twins. We used the same facial cleanser, same type of toothbrush. We took the same subjects. Both of us interested in dancing. And even though, we're in different class for eap ( same tutor) but you and me are in charge of the part of "families and government" for the class essay assigned by our tutor. This is such a coincidence. I'll love you forever. Thanks for encouraging me. You're such a dependable older sister for 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/6570851050238986052-9087872220039762520?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/9087872220039762520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=9087872220039762520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/9087872220039762520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/9087872220039762520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/scary.html' title='Scary!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-7262570485809810097</id><published>2008-09-08T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:16:33.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Moment in Chemistry tutorial!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is Monday. Yeah, I know that everyone know. Fei hua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First period is drama. What activity did I do for today?? Divided into group and acting again. Haiz. Acting again. Our theme is to show power with repeated motion. My group include Saud, Jun Xiang, Oscar, Eva and me. We need to present 5 images with repeated motion about power. So, we just did it. We end our drama class at 10am. That's early. Good good. Next class is chemistry tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Chemistry tutorial!!!! As fun as usual but today is more interesting. I reached there early so i waited for the previous class to finish lesson. After they ended the class, David (my chemistry tutor) walked out and say to me "Good talk!". I was like huh? wats tht means?. Then i remember that he is refering to the chemistry presentation that i presented last week. I'm so excited. After one week, David still remember what I had presented. *&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, it must be very very very good lo. Haha. No la. Kidding oly. Perasannya&lt;/span&gt;.* Ohya, I forgot to say that I had chemistry presentation last Monday. My topic is on transiton metal. Me and my partner need to do a poster. The poster worth 5 marks. I think so. And my partner is Phoebe. We need to answer three question that asked by the two tutor on the spot. One for me and one for Phoebe while another one for both of us. We need to discuss for the group question before we answered anything. Luckily we need the answers for the 3 questions so we answer them correctly. So happy. Hope that both of us will get high marks. Back to my story, so later, I walked into the class after everyone had "shush" off from the tutorial room. Ha Ha, the class starts. During the tutorial, Phoebe suddenly tell me something. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*In chinese words means she speaks mandarin to me while if it is english, that means she speaks english to me.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: 你看他的睫毛很长.&lt;br /&gt;Liling: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: *Point at the guy sits next to her*&lt;br /&gt;Liling: Ooooo~~~&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: He's mascara so long.&lt;br /&gt;Liling: *&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;think 2 seconds&lt;/span&gt;* HAHAHAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: 你笑什么？&lt;br /&gt;Liling: Mascara. Mascara. HAHAHHAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;Liling: Mascara is 睫毛膏.&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Liling: HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: Stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;Liling: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: Stop laughing! Stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;Liling: HAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe: STOP laughing!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Liling: *stop laughing, but still giggling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. I just can't stop laughing at it.&lt;br /&gt;When David asked "who don't know how to do this question?", the whole class will raise their hands include me too. So, the tutor will not ask us any question. There are both Jason in my tutorial. One is Malaysian's Jason and another one is Korea's Jason. Both of them sit next to each other too. So whenever David ask " Jason, do you know how to this question?". The Malaysian's Jason will said to the other Jason, "He is asking you". If not he will also said, "Which Jason?" then David didn't reply him and continue concentrate in explaining the chemistry stuffs. While he explaining, David will asked "Do you agree with me, Jason?". Both of the Jason nod their hands together. So cute. Especially the Korea's Jason. Crayon Sinchan. So cuuuuuuuute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My chemistry tutorial has 2 Jason, Evelyn and Avelyn. Their name sounds so similar except Jason. Teacher calls Jason, student reply "which jason?". Teacher calls Aevelyn, student reply "Is Evelyn or Avelyn?" Actually, I also dont know which is Evelyn and Avelyn. I can recognise them but I dont know which one is their name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243620881413313074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMUVaOV2EjI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hhVwg7EtFWI/s400/31082008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt; *Me and Phoebe with the poster that we do together*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243620887359890354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMUVakfno7I/AAAAAAAAAMs/Nj9gCh9xZTQ/s400/Photo-0127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;*David, Phoebe, Me and Patricia*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;NOW IS CHEMISTRY QUIZ TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243620888336316738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMUVaoIauUI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FtmVdskhFTY/s400/chem.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me ask you, what is the name of the above compound? Iron(II) ion bonds with benzene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Guess now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Still don't know the answer??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;The answer is Ferris Wheel.&lt;/span&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/6570851050238986052-7262570485809810097?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/7262570485809810097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=7262570485809810097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/7262570485809810097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/7262570485809810097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny-moment-in-chemistry-tutorial.html' title='Funny Moment in Chemistry tutorial!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMUVaOV2EjI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hhVwg7EtFWI/s72-c/31082008(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-7332920929054020190</id><published>2008-09-07T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T07:32:38.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrating Sunday!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah!!! One post for today too. Hope that I can everyday update my blog but that's tiring. Seems that i don't have any homework to do. You think i so free one ah?!?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Blogging so fun. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday. It should be a carefree and enjoyable day. But, it is not to me. Woke up early in the morning to go for church service. After that, went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;safeway&lt;/span&gt; for groceries shopping. Bought things for the next following weeks. Around 2pm, start to prepare lunch. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt; (^^). I'm going to cook fish porridge. So what's the ingredient for this dish? Rice, onion, mushrooms, eggs and of course fish. While &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; washing the mushroom, I found of the mushroom with eyes. At first, it looked quite cute so I took a photo of it. As I keep on taking pic, the mushroom seems scary to me. It feels like someone is staring at you. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;. Scary~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243276081546612418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMPb0OvjTsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cgUhBaD-sxg/s400/DSC00932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hah&lt;/span&gt;, you're going to die under my knife on my chopping board. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;WAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. Be prepare.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243276084546298386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMPb0Z6u4hI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wfmEV5vQO7I/s400/DSC00931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                     * Scary mushroom*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finish cooking, I had my porridge lo. Later on, my brother come up with a bowl of yummy yummy dessert. Guess what could it be?!?! It is strawberry slices with strawberry ice-cream and strawberry yoghurt. Awwww~~~ I'm in the world of strawberry. Flooded by strawberry and my mind was carry away by strawberry. You know what, coles sell one pack of strawberry for $1.92!!! It is damn cheap. So, my brother suggested to buy 3 pack of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243276073632170114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMPbzxQmgII/AAAAAAAAAMM/Jr62GxDP414/s400/DSC00936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This is the strawberry heaven dessert. Looks yummy right?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMPbzWoAoSI/AAAAAAAAAL8/GZAU3HU2BKA/s1600-h/00.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243276066482594082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMPbzWoAoSI/AAAAAAAAAL8/GZAU3HU2BKA/s400/00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                       *I'm eating it.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMPbzqgco9I/AAAAAAAAAME/F2FRHtdnYmk/s1600-h/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243276071819584466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMPbzqgco9I/AAAAAAAAAME/F2FRHtdnYmk/s400/0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                              *Emo pic with strawberry.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must envy that my brother treat me so well right. Nah~~ You are wrong. He bring dessert for me?!?! Nuifen. He just want me to wash the bowl. He actually ate some then later gave it to me. So he don't need to wash the bowl. Aish. I'm such a bully-able sister and he is such a bully-er brother. Few minutes later, my cousin is back and he told my brother that Aldi (one of the supermarket) sells one pack of strawberry at the price of $0.99. My brother said let's go and buy. Then he continue with "As my sister, you have the responsibility to buy it. I send you to accomplish this mission." (=.=)!! WTH. Haiz. He is just as cute as usual. My adorable brother!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Want to sleep liao. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.&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/6570851050238986052-7332920929054020190?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/7332920929054020190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=7332920929054020190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/7332920929054020190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/7332920929054020190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/frustrating-sunday.html' title='Frustrating Sunday!!!!'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMPb0OvjTsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cgUhBaD-sxg/s72-c/DSC00932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-2085394602658281260</id><published>2008-09-06T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T07:37:12.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 20th post....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hooray~~~ This is my 20th post. Let's celebrate!!!!!!!!!!!!! Joking oly la..&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;So what did I do for today? Woke up at 10am and straight away look for DBSK's news. Lol. The first task that i'll do every morning. Hmph. DBSK is going to release their 4th korean album on 24th of Spetember. WoW~~~ 17days more to that day. I can't wait for it. New songs, new images, new dancing steps, new album, new Cds and lot more. Wahaha. For the rest of the day, i'm doing my mathSss homework. Maths1 and maths2. Haiz. Just finish revising my maths 1 and maths 2 still owned my tutor tutorial 17, 18 and 19. Omg. 100+ of question from the 3 tutorial that i need to do. So tired. And it is so "geram" and frusturated when i can't figure out the questions. Oh, feaces!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Isin't "oh, feaces!!" is so cute to be used. It is better than "oh, Sh*t!". Last friday, my literature tutor was explaining about some texts then suddenly one of the student said "oh, shit! I forgot to bring paper." And a silent moment passed in and lasted about 2 seconds. Then my tutor walked towards him and said " Can't you don't used swearing words!!! It is just a paper. What's the big problem about that." Later, he just keep saying sorry, sorry. Poor him. Get caught by teacher because of using the word sh*t. So, I suggested to my tutor "How about 'Oh, Feaces!'. Isin't that cute??" Then the whole class laughed. Lol. It is cute and more polite to be used. So i recommend everyone to use "oh, feaces!". Haha. Just some random incidents for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay~~~ got to sleep ady. Till here for today. Aish. Tommorow need to do literature essay some more. so xian. Good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-2085394602658281260?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/2085394602658281260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=2085394602658281260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2085394602658281260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2085394602658281260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-20th-post.html' title='My 20th post....'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-2273495836760597820</id><published>2008-09-05T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:12:34.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha... I broke my promise. I'm late again. However, it was better than previously. I late for around 5 minutes? I think so. At least i'm not the last one to enter the lecture. Wahaha. Feel so great now. I can't find any word to descride this feeling. Aiyah~ you know one la~~~ when you had accomplished something, it just feel like you had been to the heaven. Wow~~ so exaggerate.. Lol. Anyway, there's "lots" of students in today's hoi lecture. Maybe around 50 out of 150 students present. Haiz. Most of them went to watch drama performances. Actually, i also want to ponteng to watch H's drama, but in the end i didn't. This is because i want to be a good student. A good student who doesn't ponteng for someone else. Wahaha. So, i ask my friend record his drama performance. Omg. He looks damn cute with the shirt and tie, so "foolish" and dashing at the same time too. I know i'm bias but you can't blame me. I'm crazing all over H. H stands for H lo. *&lt;em&gt;give you tips- my H stands for 3 things&lt;/em&gt;* (^^) I am really a H lover. Wahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;rush to get the video from my frenz&lt;/em&gt;* For me, that video is priceless. So, i think Weishan should call a price and sell it to me if she is business-minded but i think she won't. She is such a gentle and innocent girl. She is really a pure innocent girl. (Ling sien ah, don't polute her mind with those censor thing.) Lol. Get back to my topic. Okay~~ I haven't seen him for one week. But, I'm going excursion with him next week. So excited!!!! Haha. I shall grab this opportunity. Don't let it slip away from my "shou zhang xin". Till here for H. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next, I need to do my literature essay already. I must do it. If not, my 30% will disappear from my sight. Then later i can commit suicide ady. Haiz. Life's so hectic in Trinity here. No time for me to breath. Are they planning to collect my corpse and send it back to Malaysia? Haiz. Choi choi. Touch wood. Aiyo. I haven't revise both of the Mathematics. Need to get high score for both of that. Ganbate yah~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I want freddo. Freddo. &lt;strong&gt;Freddo.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Freddo. &lt;strong&gt;FREDDO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Freddo is an ice-cream shop. Their ice-creams are so Sooooooooooooo yummy yummy&lt;/span&gt;.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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/6570851050238986052-2273495836760597820?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/2273495836760597820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=2273495836760597820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2273495836760597820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2273495836760597820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/still.html' title='Still.....'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-8442664856454088629</id><published>2008-09-04T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T06:56:02.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Trinity....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello everyone. Nice to meet you here. I know that i'm a lazy and tardy queen. This can be prove through my blog and my friends. First of all, I can't believe that, today, i'm late again for watching the drama performances and Danny was the drama teacher. Omg. My reputation in Danny's eyes is getting worst and worst. I must been labelled as "no hope in reaching class early girl" by Danny. (For your information, Danny is my drama teacher and he is funny) I shall reach early from tomorrow onwards. Nop. I think is not "shall" it should be "must". Haiz. Even my mom asked me, why the teacher wrote that you always late for class when she read the comments written on my reports. Wahaha. Someone please help me to get me there early for my classes if not, I can commit suicide. I had been well-known for coming late for classes in school. Damn embarassing la. Aish aish aish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAN LI LING, you can't come late for any tutorials and lectures ok????&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;I can't agree that promise&lt;/em&gt;* &lt;em&gt;oppssyy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, life in trinity isin't that bad but it is seriously bad as the days go on to the end of each term.&lt;br /&gt;What do we have in term 1?&lt;br /&gt;- If i'm not wrong, just some maths practice test,chemistry test which worth 5%, literature essay which also worth 5% and mime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In term 2?&lt;br /&gt;- HOI essay worth 20%, literature essay worth 20%, Eap presentation worth 5%, monologue test 10%, maths 1 exam 15%, maths 2 exam 20% and chemistry exam worth 30%. (I screw up my chemistry, aish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now term 3?&lt;br /&gt;- HOI essay worth 30%, literature essay worth 30%, Eap presentation, drama performance 10%, chemistry presentation 10%, maths 1 exam 20%, maths 2 exam 30% and eap in class essay writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's for term 4?&lt;br /&gt;- We will know it during next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are wow. Lots of thing neeed to do include homeworks, essay, preparation for presentation. And for international students, we need to cook our own meal, do those dishes, wash clothes, clean the house and tidy up our room. There's lots of thing need to do. 24 hours are not enough for me. Y cant that there is 48 hours in one day?!?! Isin't that great. Day dreaming. Hoping for something that impossible to happen.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I must score well for term 3 in order to pull up my average score if not hahaha i'll gone crazy. I wonder those smart people why are they so smart.What are their brain made of?*&lt;em&gt;Envy&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Hmph. HAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/6570851050238986052-8442664856454088629?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/8442664856454088629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=8442664856454088629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8442664856454088629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8442664856454088629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-in-trinity.html' title='Life in Trinity....'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-8108146016748080600</id><published>2008-09-04T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T06:00:49.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to my Blog!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Omg... I can't believe that I had abandoned my blog for more than 1 years. Never mind, it will come alive start from today onwards. Please believe in me ( I hope so).    o(^^)o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WELCOME BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-8108146016748080600?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/8108146016748080600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=8108146016748080600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8108146016748080600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8108146016748080600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-my-blog.html' title='Back to my Blog!!!!!!'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-7967533269954899245</id><published>2007-12-01T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T09:47:23.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>01/12/2007 My Birthday party~~</title><content type='html'>today i woke up at 8.45 am in the very cool windy early morning.... the 1st thing i woke up and i did on this day is on9.. wakaka... on9 1st later on oly went to brush my teeth n washed my face... isin't i'm crazy bout on9 ady?? so my schedule start for today... i think i on9 till 10 something den i went to take my bath.. after tht continue on9 again... i'm in the online world now... nothing could forbid me from on9.... there's one condition where i cant on9, tt's there is no electric supply... i cant produce my own electricity... wakaka... ok, lets continue... i went to change my clothes n get everything done immediatelly... right after that, i went to Plaza Pelangi n bought my bday cake... i actually wanted to buy "chocolate indulgence" but there's out of stock.. they asked me to wait till the afternoon where the "chocolate indulgence" will come.. but i couldn't wait anymore... so i just bought the "chocolate banana"... but actually it taste quite nice... but the cream a bit overload... i prefer more on "chocolate indulgence"... more nicer... my own opinion la... after buying the cake, i went to buy some balloons, a 'hat' and etc.... so i reach there bout 12.25 like tht... haha... but the interesting is... yiwen, yvonne, weichi n qerxin ady reach there... i so paiseh when i reach there... they actually reach earlier than the owner... my mum keep nagging at me for coming so late.. haiz... i couldn't help to for coming late *wish i hate for coming late too*... den we blowed balloons... i choose the red ones to blow it... haha... u'll noe y dy.. later on was see er, yunnshyen n yuxuan reach my hs... so i start the buffet... everyone went to take foods which i order quite a lot... so i keep asking them to come here with an empty stomach... but since they eat quite a lot... haha.. i'm happy with tht... they even ate kuih-muih and friuts too... i also didn't get to eat too.. i also dunno y... wahaha... later tht we had a picture section... and my dad was the photographer... wahaha... i wanted to laugh at this... lol.. my dad will stare at the screen of the camera for a quite long time... so my frenz doesn't noe bout this b4 and made them keep smiling at there.... haha... my dad was like tht... he couldn't change his habit... he loves to take pics.. haha.. when i'm a kid, he always will as me stand at a corner and take pics of me.. he really love to do tht... even when i'd grown up he still asked me to do tht too... make me so embarassing in front of my frenz... haha... den we took a lot of pics... but sorry i couldn't upload here... the camera now is with my dad (he's in tun aminah there)... sorry for those who wants my pic... den later on we proceed to cut my bday cake.. we ate the cake and carry on with taking pics again... wahaha... after tht, they go back home one by one.. miss them much... frenz, i love... chingoo, saranghae.. so one day pass by like tht... then i need to pack up all those things n i'm so full after eating tht buffet and my cake... feel happy for this day... after they had when home, i went to my room and i unwrapped those presents tht i receive... in love with those presents tht gave by them.. thanks so much... i think i'm gonna end here.. someone is fighting the comp with me now... i'll be back to edit again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GV7rDNMWI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/q7XTF3YLxUw/s1600-R/01122007(034).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139053502207439202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GV7rDNMWI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ia0LR_Y_9XI/s400/01122007(034).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me bday cake....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GWirDNMXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ksyyzTVv3FY/s1600-R/01122007(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139054172222337394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GWirDNMXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/qyZMu0wzsMs/s400/01122007(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smile everyone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GYl7DNMaI/AAAAAAAAAKU/M_S-Bc5Sa9w/s1600-R/01122007(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139056427080167842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GYl7DNMaI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Y39pRMgrNSQ/s400/01122007(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me n yiwen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GXcLDNMYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JM3_m8TonKs/s1600-R/01122007(018).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139055160064815490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GXcLDNMYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/lRuL1g6Xqw0/s400/01122007(018).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me n yunnshyen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GX77DNMZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/iZ56HnLUvmA/s1600-R/01122007(020).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139055705525662098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GX77DNMZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xSIDG3sr27E/s400/01122007(020).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;denise n me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GZDLDNMbI/AAAAAAAAAKc/MKMgrvLgC7Q/s1600-R/01122007(025).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139056929591341490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GZDLDNMbI/AAAAAAAAAKc/f_Ft3MFVSm8/s400/01122007(025).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yuxuan n me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GZm7DNMcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hGNszZO2xkc/s1600-R/01122007(044).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139057543771664834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GZm7DNMcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/46h_dO_hXlE/s400/01122007(044).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vonn n me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GaN7DNMdI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Lh-u4T94xq0/s1600-R/01122007(050).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139058213786563026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GaN7DNMdI/AAAAAAAAAKs/QN7dyoZ9yX8/s400/01122007(050).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see er n me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GayrDNMeI/AAAAAAAAAK0/f0MP5s180tU/s1600-R/01122007(053).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139058845146755554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GayrDNMeI/AAAAAAAAAK0/V1qEOTJ4F0k/s400/01122007(053).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ling sien n me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GbrbDNMfI/AAAAAAAAAK8/d2RqjousNtc/s1600-R/01122007(057).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139059820104331762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GbrbDNMfI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yr8iZo_oNiU/s400/01122007(057).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jasmine n me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GcS7DNMgI/AAAAAAAAALE/-9OHVSsdhOw/s1600-R/01122007(060).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139060498709164546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1GcS7DNMgI/AAAAAAAAALE/ZWXmWmLxfh8/s400/01122007(060).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me n qerxin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1Gc1rDNMhI/AAAAAAAAALM/hp0MAK7Amu8/s1600-R/01122007(065).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139061095709618706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/R1Gc1rDNMhI/AAAAAAAAALM/mLKlKUj-wMU/s400/01122007(065).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weichi n me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gqBXZEVErRQ&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the video did by ling sien.... thanks xuan.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-7967533269954899245?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/7967533269954899245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=7967533269954899245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/7967533269954899245'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>30th of Nov~~~ U guess wat could it be for this day.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wahaha... It's been an age long for me din log in to my blogspot ady.. And do u believe tht actually i forgoted my password for this blog.. this prove tht i din log in here for bout 3 months more.. On the 30th of Nov, hmmm actually there's lots of things happen in this particular day... let me talks from the very begining of this early morning... I still left accounts paper 1 for my whole spm exam, and i feel so excited at the night b4 30th of Nov.. Today i woke up at 6 am (which quite late with my original schedule) bcoz yest i'm bout 1 o'clock oly sleep *coz keep chatting*... haha... den i get into my bathroom.. my aunt got prepared who was ready to send me off to sch... but... i juz got out from my bathroom... (y does she get done so early today) N she waited for me for quite some times... my aunt always say "others ppl slow half-a-beat (man pan pai) but u slow a-beat (man yi pai)".... wahaha... which means tht i really very slow to get prepared... but is not i'm the one who slow, is my aunt fast... all aunties are 'kam-chiung' one... include my mum too... wakaka... den i got in the car and start my revision for my accounts paper 1.. although i'm reading it but it doesn't get into my mind at all... see through my both eyes but lost through my both ears... wahaha... when i reach sch, i juz keep chatting again n din revise much... talk bout those drama n celebrities n many more... but we still get to discuss SOME accounts things too... den we were asked to get into lines, so i juz followed it... as u know, i'll walk through some stair case n pass through sch canteen ends by standing at the pathway next to the hall b4 walk into the hall... after i had gone into there, the examiners start to distribute accounts paper 1 objective question paper.. my happy feeling in me start to yell... hoho... and quickly run through all ques n chose my very confidence answer *i think oly n for some ques not sure too*...&lt;br /&gt;after i'd done all the 40 ques, i'm lazy to check again... coz i'm thinking bout the thing i need to do next after i get out of this hall... i'm gonna be FREEDOM.... *yahoo... yipee... hooray.... *&lt;br /&gt;accounts exam had passed, i follow Jasmine go to the SPBT room there coz she needs to do something... i waited her at the class emmm *wat class is tht ah? next to the spbt room*... and i fall asleep at there and din woke up by any noise or disturbance... i slept for an hour which was wake up jasmine *she's the one who wake me up if not, i don't know till when i'm going to continue sleeping*... den we when cs by public bus... in the public bus there, i'd asked her a bery simple question... i asked her 'how many times does she had taken public buses b4?'.... so she even could counts by her finger how many times she had takes public bus... she's a really blessing child... if u asked me tht question, i couldn't answer u... i've been taking public bus since i'm standard 6 n even start to learn lepak in cs at time.. wahaha... my mum doesn't know all this... she also doesn't bother where i go... i dont need to ask for permission for going out with fren coz she'll always agree... she givse too much freedom to me.. so i'm used to it n always gets nag by my aunt coz din tell her things earlier.. could get rid of this habit ady... ok.. i'm a little bit get away from my points, so let's come back here again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In cs,&lt;br /&gt;i n jas when to toilet n change our ach pinafore... in the way to there, we met qerxin n huiling by coincidence... so we bid hi n continue walk to the toilet... wahaha... after changing, we went to NEWAY n had fun... we're almost gets mad at there... keep jumping on the sofa there 8gets to high*... n always get embarass when the neway's worker come in to our room where we'll immediately acts as a polite gal sitting down gently n sing softly... after he gets out, we're opposite of it ady... everyone gets wild... i even sings till sore throat... coz i'm screaming *which is singing* without using the pics bcoz it is fully occupied... haha... so i juz have to scream with my voice... so end up a bit sore throat... in the end there when i wanted to sing ballad songs my voice kewp went off... blaming my throat for getting so weak... i shd train y throat 1st... wakaka... we paid our bill but we still doesn't want to walk out neway... we're busying taking picture there.... OooHhh... my favourite activity had comes.... i've just keep taking pic oly... haha.... hey, i feel sleepy now... i shall continue the other days......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-1524675568177046338?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/1524675568177046338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=1524675568177046338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/1524675568177046338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/1524675568177046338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/11/30th-of-nov-u-guess-wat-could-it-be-for.html' title='30th of Nov~~~ U guess wat could it be for this day.....'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-5975057031291283347</id><published>2007-08-22T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T00:33:05.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DBSK's 13th Japanese single- Shine/Ride On will be on sale on 19/9/2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;CD version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rsvi4-FM_BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/t2rm2PckIUc/s1600-h/shinerideoncdyf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101420471292591122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rsvi4-FM_BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/t2rm2PckIUc/s400/shinerideoncdyf4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;01 SHINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;02 RIDE ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;03 LOVIN' YOU-HARU'S 'DEEP WATER' MIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;04 SHINE (LESS VOCAL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;05 RIDE ON (LESS VOCAL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;CD + DVD version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rsvh_OFM_AI/AAAAAAAAAJk/h1pOT-PIuN8/s1600-h/shinerideoncddvdcf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101419479155145730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rsvh_OFM_AI/AAAAAAAAAJk/h1pOT-PIuN8/s400/shinerideoncddvdcf7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;01 SHINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;02 RIDE ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;03 SHINE (LESS VOCAL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;04 RIDE ON (LESS VOCAL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;DVD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SHINE (VIDEO CLIP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;OFF SHOT MOVIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh oh oh.... another single..... TVXQ fighting....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Their 12th single Summer debuted as #1 on the Oricon Chart.... so happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Aza aza fighting..... Keep it up.... waiting for the next single...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And their live performance is getting better n better....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;at the Soul Power in Osaka, their performance on 'love in the ice' is good....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;everyone is great... GAMBATE ne..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;studying sejarah now... hee... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-5975057031291283347?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/5975057031291283347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=5975057031291283347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/5975057031291283347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/5975057031291283347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/08/dbsks-13th-japanese-single-shineride-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rsvi4-FM_BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/t2rm2PckIUc/s72-c/shinerideoncdyf4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-4787270300383366407</id><published>2007-08-03T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T20:40:06.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BqmCkue47jI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BqmCkue47jI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer Dream is used as a commercial song for Baskin Robbins..So cute...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-4787270300383366407?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/4787270300383366407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=4787270300383366407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/4787270300383366407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/4787270300383366407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/08/summer-dream-is-used-as-commercial-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-2992427411975650621</id><published>2007-07-29T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T08:28:59.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Coffee Prince...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Part of the charm is watching such a gorgeous girl as Yoon Eun Hye stripping away all the makeup and femininity and acting like a boy. Not just looking like one (which she does), but getting down the mannerisms — the careless swagger, the unpretentious lack of coy self-awareness that most trendy Korean girls have.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Korea loves to reward those who step outside of vanity (which is so strictly enforced by the media and the rabid fan culture) for the purpose of a role, like Samsoon did for Kim Sun Ah. Yoon Eun Hye’s already a superstar, but we’ll see if this earns her some serious acting cred to go with her mainstream popularity. Or maybe not, who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;First Cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyjHIJzFlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1BSQvX2xgd0/s1600-h/cp1-0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092624621492180562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyjHIJzFlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1BSQvX2xgd0/s400/cp1-0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyjAoJzFkI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YCj8wUJ--A8/s1600-h/cp1-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092624509823030850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyjAoJzFkI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YCj8wUJ--A8/s400/cp1-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The story’s pretty simple: EUN CHAN is a hard-working young woman who looks (and acts) like a boy — so much so that people even question her when she insists she’s female. She works multiple jobs, delivering jjajangmyun (Chinese-style noodles) and milk, and teaching Taekwondo. She’s used to being mistaken for a boy, but doesn’t really seem to care. She’s also got a huge appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAN GYUL is a rich, conceited ladies’ man who’s got women throwing themselves at him left and right. His mother and grandmother are after him to marry and stop playing around with his life, although they too aren’t immune to his charm when he deflects with sweet words. His grandmother is the head of a coffee company and he’s been living off her money, and agrees to go on a matchmaking date to appease her. (Han Gyul’s a playboy, but has a soft spot for YU JU, who used to date his older cousin, HAN SUNG (Lee Sun Kyun of the swoony velvety voice.) That rounds out our main love rectangle.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;They briefly meet when Eun Chan delivers jjajangmyun to Han Gyul, and she’s shocked to see him flashing his family jewels at her from under his loosely draped towel. He doesn’t think much of it, but it flusters her. And just in case you’re wondering how much she actually saw, I think it’s safe to assume she saw plenty. And I’m not talking about the towel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqymMYJzFuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ifCFn7HXZAE/s1600-h/cp1-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092628010221377250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqymMYJzFuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ifCFn7HXZAE/s400/cp1-011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyjp4JzFnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/sZ-lDGX8Gic/s1600-h/cp1-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092625218492634738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyjp4JzFnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/sZ-lDGX8Gic/s400/cp1-012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyj0IJzFoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/uwZl5G1016M/s1600-h/cp1-020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092625394586293890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyj0IJzFoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/uwZl5G1016M/s400/cp1-020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092625549205116562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyj9IJzFpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1tVSIeWTNFs/s400/cp1-026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eun Chan’s younger sister, EUN SAE, a pretty, feminine girl in her last year of high school, calls Eun Chan “oppa” (meaning brother, rather than “unni” for sister) and seems to regularly call Eun Chan to help when she’s being pestered by annoying guys. This time (meeting at the run-down Coffee Prince cafe) it’s Min Yup bothering her, a somewhat coarse, uncouth guy who insists he loves Eun Sae, and assumes Eun Chan is her boyfriend. Eun Chan doesn’t bother correcting his misconception, and easily subdues the hot-tempered guy, but agrees to a challenge — an eating contest. First person to finish five bowls of jjajangmyun wins; loser pays (with money and presumably also his pride).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It is truly one of the more disgusting things I’ve seen in my life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqykyYJzFqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bK-PmuWSDKU/s1600-h/cp1-034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092626464033150626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqykyYJzFqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bK-PmuWSDKU/s400/cp1-034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyk5IJzFrI/AAAAAAAAAHs/LgP0lhxX0zg/s1600-h/cp1-036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092626579997267634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyk5IJzFrI/AAAAAAAAAHs/LgP0lhxX0zg/s400/cp1-036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eun Sae makes it worse by mixing in fruit yogurt in his dish, and as he watches Eun Chan eat her radishes with yogurt, he can’t take it. He loses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Their family’s big problem is money, with a mother who’s careless with funds and a general tight economy all around. On top of their house deposit needing to be paid (approximately $10,000 — leases are paid in a lump sum), their mother has thoughtlessly lost someone else’s expensive ring, and the person wants it back. Eun Chan tries to go around asking for employee loans or paycheck advances, but doesn’t get anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqylToJzFsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/xBrsPvaP3lE/s1600-h/cp1-056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092627035263801026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqylToJzFsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/xBrsPvaP3lE/s400/cp1-056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyle4JzFtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PQq7nhPXQ8A/s1600-h/cp1-058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092627228537329362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyle4JzFtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PQq7nhPXQ8A/s400/cp1-058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Things get worse when Eun Chan witnesses a purse-snatching and rushes to catch the thief, only to find it’s her sister’s not-boyfriend. Unfortunately, the victim is Yu Ju, who’s there with Han Gyul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eun Chan goes easy on him when he says he was going to help pay for her sister’s school fees, instructing him under her breath to shove her aside and run away. He does, and she pretends to chase him. Yu Ju is thankful for her purse’s return, but Han Gyul sees everything and assumes it was an operation planned between Eun Chan and the thief. Still, he says he feels sorry for her and gives Eun Chan his card to contact him for reimbursement for her scooter, which was damaged in the process. As a result, she’s fired from her delivery job.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqymkIJzFvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/PzrLTVV0WSQ/s1600-h/cp1-063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092628418243270386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqymkIJzFvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/PzrLTVV0WSQ/s400/cp1-063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqynVoJzFwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EU20tH90v68/s1600-h/cp1-065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092629268646795010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqynVoJzFwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EU20tH90v68/s400/cp1-065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqynzoJzFxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/aPhgHdWQLcQ/s1600-h/cp1-067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092629784042870546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqynzoJzFxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/aPhgHdWQLcQ/s400/cp1-067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyoJYJzFyI/AAAAAAAAAIk/lvJRTgK_qL0/s1600-h/cp1-073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092630157705025314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyoJYJzFyI/AAAAAAAAAIk/lvJRTgK_qL0/s400/cp1-073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eun Chan first encounters Han Sung of the Deep Resonant Voice when she greets his dog while delivering milk. On the other side of the fence, he hears her talk affectionately with the dog (and this is how he knows she’s female, since she refers to herself as a girl). Curious, he goes out to see her as she bicycles away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;He is, meanwhile, nursing a still-wounded heart over Yu Ju, whom we can assume dumped him in some cold and callous way, judging from the way he can barely stand to look at her. I just hope she didn’t leave him to go off and treat her terminal cancer in the States and is now back to win him over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqytPIJzFzI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lIybHfm9zfI/s1600-h/cp1-092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092635754047412018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqytPIJzFzI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lIybHfm9zfI/s400/cp1-092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyw-oJzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ZLpYjijpGls/s1600-h/cp1-088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092639868626081682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rqyw-oJzF5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ZLpYjijpGls/s400/cp1-088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Han Sung and Eun Chan officially meet when she takes another part-time job as a server at a wine bar. Han Sung recognizes her as the delivery girl, and in a thematically related conversation, Eun Chan learns his dog isn’t a girl, as she’d presumed, but a boy.&lt;br /&gt;He’s adorable and I love him already. In fact, I like him so much I don’t know how they’re going to flip me over to Team Han Gyul, cuz Gong Yoo’s assy ego ain’t doing it for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyuU4JzF1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/lpNyaTvk_Pw/s1600-h/cp1-099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092636952343287634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyuU4JzF1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/lpNyaTvk_Pw/s400/cp1-099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eun Chan reaaaally doesn’t want to ask Han Gyul for money (compensation for her bike repairs), but she doesn’t have many options. She agonizes between pride and money, money and pride… and finally decides that pride won’t feed her.&lt;br /&gt;She visits him, and he remarks what a girly face she’s got for a guy. She asks for the money, and he gives her a hard time, insinuating she’s a scammer. When he tries to remove her by force, they end up on a heap on the floor… leading to the misconception that both are gay by the girl who sees them there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyvGoJzF2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/hIkMFQXu86w/s1600-h/cp1-116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092637807041779554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyvGoJzF2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/hIkMFQXu86w/s400/cp1-116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then, he insults her parents (for not raising her properly), which hugely offends her. She demands an apology, and when he doesn’t respond, she follows him all the way to his blind date. Or rather, his string of six blind dates, all with equally crazy or weird women. She pesters him all day for an apology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqywDYJzF3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/O5tqneCWclM/s1600-h/cp1-137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092638850718832498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqywDYJzF3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/O5tqneCWclM/s400/cp1-137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqywVIJzF4I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Lt5LDsxIbRo/s1600-h/cp1-139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092639155661510530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqywVIJzF4I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Lt5LDsxIbRo/s400/cp1-139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-2992427411975650621?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/2992427411975650621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=2992427411975650621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2992427411975650621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2992427411975650621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/07/coffee-prince.html' title=''/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqyjHIJzFlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1BSQvX2xgd0/s72-c/cp1-0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-2275944903842134249</id><published>2007-07-21T21:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T23:25:25.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tantei Gakuen Q  [Detective Academy Q]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLl94JzFZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XcrMGTE9BdA/s1600-h/400px-Tantei-Gakuen-Q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089883380090344850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLl94JzFZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XcrMGTE9BdA/s400/400px-Tantei-Gakuen-Q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Detective School Q is the story of a group of young students from Class Q of Dan Detective School (DDS), a prestigious and renowned detective academy founded by Morihiko Dan, the most famous detective in Japan, and the adventures and mysteries they unfold and solve together. They eventually work against Pluto, a mysterious organization which creates almost fool-proof plans that only a handful of detectives can solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;DDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;[Dan Detective School]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Classes in DDS are based on the entrance test score, with A as the highest, B as the next lower, etc. It is possible for a student to be transferred to a higher class or vice versa, depending on their academic performances. However, Class Q is a special case. As the name might suggest, Class Q is for the Qualified students (i.e the specially chosen few) who are viewed as the most potential candidates for the successor of Morihiko Dan in the future. Yet, the same rules as the other classes also apply to Class Q. Any member of Class Q may be transferred to a lower class if his/her academic performance declines. Since Class A was generally regarded as the top class of the DDS before Class Q was formed, there has been a tense rivalry between the two classes&lt;/span&gt; since. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLlUoJzFXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ePf8zvihJ7E/s1600-h/Kyurenjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089882671420740978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLlUoJzFXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ePf8zvihJ7E/s400/Kyurenjo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLlh4JzFYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/DyDhnE1jsKQ/s1600-h/Ryunosuke_Kamiki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089882899054007682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLlh4JzFYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/DyDhnE1jsKQ/s400/Ryunosuke_Kamiki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kyū Renjō (連城 究, Renjō Kyu) [Q]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Age: 14&lt;br /&gt;Height: 161cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 53kg&lt;br /&gt;BloodType: O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bright, sweet and optimistic boy who is also a brilliant detective, but a little awkward in social situations. Otherwise, he is considered to be the team's leader and is known for his logical explanations of cases. He has a good sense of judgement regarding to people (when everyone distrusted Ryu, he expressed his open appreciation for him) but often says things that infuriate Megumi (one of the series's running jokes is that he glimpses the pattern of Megumi's underwear and announces it out aloud for all to hear, only to be smacked or injured in some way by Megumi herself). But even though he acts this way, he cares for her, as shown when they where trapped in a secret door in the old school building. He did everything he could to help Megumi as she struggled after getting bitten by a pit viper, even opening up the pipe system to send Ryu and the others an SOS&lt;br /&gt;Kyū had been a single child of a single parent (his mother) for as long as he could remember. He didn't have a father, but there's a certain man who had been acting as his mentor when he was little. When he was six years old, he was kidnapped and held as a hostage by some criminals, but his mentor rescued him. In reality he was none other than Kyu's father (Satoru Renjou, Morihiko Dan's partner and right-hand man). Realizing the high risk of being a detective, Satoru formerly married Kyu's mother in secret to keep his new family safe. After Renjou's death, Kyu's mother hid the truth from Kyu for years, trying to shield him from the danger that the life of a detective is always in; after he was accepted in the DDS, Mrs. Renjou changed her mind and supported him fully. One of his favourite words after solving the mystery is "There could only be one answer!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLnYoJzFaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yayIPO6bEUw/s1600-h/Ryuamakusa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089884939163473314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLnYoJzFaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yayIPO6bEUw/s400/Ryuamakusa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLntYJzFbI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pml3NXsGL20/s1600-h/Yr1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089885295645758898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLntYJzFbI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pml3NXsGL20/s400/Yr1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ryū Amakusa (天草 流, Amakusa Ryū)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: 14&lt;br /&gt;Height: 166cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 50kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: AB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryu is very intelligent, and his dark background somehow links him to the organization known as Pluto (瞑王星）. When his parents died, Pluto took care of him. As a child he was never allowed to socialize with others. He often viewed his house as more of a prison than a home. Even with his cold personality he is still friendly with the other members of Class Q, and shares a special link with Kyu since he was the first one who could understand him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLofYJzFcI/AAAAAAAAAFw/DnkTPYtCQHc/s1600-h/Megminami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089886154639218114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLofYJzFcI/AAAAAAAAAFw/DnkTPYtCQHc/s400/Megminami.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLooIJzFdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/fYzF84Z4onM/s1600-h/1177395494709o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089886304963073490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLooIJzFdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/fYzF84Z4onM/s400/1177395494709o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Megumi Minami (美南 恵, Minami Megumi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: 14&lt;br /&gt;Height: 163cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 47kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commonly referred by her friends as just Megu, she has a unique talent of having a photographic memory ("Shunkan kioku" 瞬間記憶　in Japanese), allowing her to memorize a scene instantly. This allows her to notice if a piece of evidence has been moved or is missing. It is believed that she has somewhat of a crush on Ryu. She studied in the Tokyo National Talent Development Research Center alongside Yutaka Saburomaru. She lives with her older sister Akane (who attends a local university) as her parent work abroad. She also sometimes blushes while looking at Ryu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLpFoJzFeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/G7Bt-IyjiYQ/s1600-h/Kinta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089886811769214434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLpFoJzFeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/G7Bt-IyjiYQ/s400/Kinta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089887189726336498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLpboJzFfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SnqsYxsK7g0/s400/Kaname.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kintarō Tōyama (遠山 金太郎, Tōyama Kintarō)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: 18&lt;br /&gt;Height: 180cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 70kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinta is the son of a well respected police officer, but moved out due to a family dispute. He now lives alone and works part-time as a mascot on the seafront. Kinta is the strongest member of the class, having had lessons in judo, kendo and karate. He also has superb senses, especially his eyesight and sense of smell. Kinta often mocks Kazuma's high tech approach to detective work, preferring instead to rely on his "instinct". His tough personality as well as his excellent senses have been very useful at times. He is very strong and sometimes hits either Kazuma or Kyu. He also repeatedly tries to pick up girls (with little success).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLp64JzFgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hYah6BfDt3M/s1600-h/Kazuma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089887726597248514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLp64JzFgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hYah6BfDt3M/s400/Kazuma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLqH4JzFhI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UquHoLh1e9M/s1600-h/Naoruki22a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089887949935547922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLqH4JzFhI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UquHoLh1e9M/s400/Naoruki22a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kazuma Narusawa (鳴沢 数馬, Narusawa Kazuma)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: 11&lt;br /&gt;Height: 142cm&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 38kg&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kazuma is a rich, well known computer game programmer. He often helps to find information on his laptop computer, which he carries around with him all the time. At first after learning that he was a member of Class Q (which at the time was believed to be the lowest) he tried to get transferred in Class A. However, when his classmates came to his aid when he was in trouble he changed his mind, preferring to stay with his friends. Kazuma has a friendly rivalry with Kinta due to their different approaches to detective work. Kazuma and Kinta are often the butt of each others jokes. He is a very smart prodigy, but he can't get right answers without his "lucky" hat as implied in episode 3; he seems to get over this flaw by the end of the TV series.&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;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLqwIJzFiI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IiyTAqjzrpY/s1600-h/Morihikodan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089888641425282594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLqwIJzFiI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IiyTAqjzrpY/s400/Morihikodan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLq4IJzFjI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SH4DWsE4Flc/s1600-h/Jinai22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089888778864236082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLq4IJzFjI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SH4DWsE4Flc/s400/Jinai22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Morihiko Dan (団　守彦, Dan Morihiko)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in 1936, Morihiko Dan is the founder and principal of Dan Detective School, and a famous detective who has solved many cases, and is the only private detective in Japan who is licensed to hold a gun. Morihiko Dan was a former police officer who resigned to open up a private detective company of his own, Dan Detective Company (DDC), the parent company of DDS. He was assisted by a young boy named Satoru Renjo, who acted as his partner, assistant, and apprentice. Together they helped build DDC and DDS into a top level detective company and school (some of the top-level detectives at DDC and instructors at DDS were the first generation students of DDS). Among many criminals they fought, the most powerful one was the crime organization known as Pluto (冥王星, Meiosei). Although Pluto was finally thought to apparently have been destroyed, it wasn't without cost. Satorou Renjo , Dan's most prominent apprentice and heir-apparent was killed, and Mr. Dan was forced to be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Years later, there are signs that Pluto was being resurrected. Realizing that his days were numbered due to his old age, Morihiko Dan decided to open a new, special class called the Class Q, consisting of several extremely talented persons. He would train them, analyze each one of them, and appoint the best student of this class to be his successor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pluto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pluto (冥王星, Meiosei) is a crime organization which acts as a "murder designer". At a client's request, it will create a perfect, fool-proof murder plot. The organization guarantees that if performed correctly, there won't be enough clues and or evidences to link the murder to the clients who ordered it. Each job will cost half of the client's entire assets. However, the organization will not actually perform the murder(s) themselves. The client will have to do the killing(s) him/herself. Most plots created by them were so fool-proof that only a very high-skilled detective can reveal the tricks and plots. Dan's Detective School was one of the few groups that can do so, and stopping Pluto's diabolical schemes. In order to keep their identity a secret, hypnotism will be carried out on the approachers if the murder case is solved.&lt;br /&gt;They "disguise" themselves using plastic surgery, wigs and make-up. However, their identities can be revealed by a certain Pluto Tattoo, which appears on every member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love Detective Academy Q very much... i have their whole set of comic till the end of the episode... and now their acting it as drama... Yahoooo.......love it love it...this story os not tt bored cause their case n their clue is given quite easy to understd...i love Q n Ryu the most...their so cool n intelligent...Ryuu so cool man..Ryuu's background quite complicated one...but it is interesting...they have the rights to go for investigation and all the police respects them a lot...muz go and c it ya..haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-2275944903842134249?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/2275944903842134249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=2275944903842134249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2275944903842134249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2275944903842134249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/07/tantei-gakuen-q_3678.html' title='Tantei Gakuen Q  [Detective Academy Q]'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RqLl94JzFZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XcrMGTE9BdA/s72-c/400px-Tantei-Gakuen-Q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-4884458314584492023</id><published>2007-04-13T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T04:37:19.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Takuya Kimura....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh990RsBBQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LEfD_l0wH10/s1600-h/b44343565.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052895643987674370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh990RsBBQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LEfD_l0wH10/s400/b44343565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so happy and free now..Suddenly have a feel to write something bout takuya kimura..so i started to go and find news bout him.. he's so handsome and cute..he really very handsome..love him so much..takuya kimura is more handsome when he's with his short hair as compare with he when he had his long hair..i not so like like him with long hair..i think i start like him since I'm in form one ba..think so..not so sure.. he is so attractive..coz the heart of a little form one gal has been attracted by him.. he's so powerful..haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;his is a member of a group called 'SMAP'..i think this group is exist long time ago ba..in 2007 i think they disappear in entertainment le ba..haha..last time got their news bout them dunno bout wat le..forget liao..bout SMAP de..and concerns bout takuya kimura..but i forgot..how can i forgot the news is bout wat!!!! i just only know one of their song...tt is &lt;lion&gt;&lt;lion&gt;..this song very nice lo..heard so many times but still haven get tired listening it..coz this song really hao ting..haha..i'm not so sure with their other song coz never listen b4..hee..i think their other song oso very nice..maybe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the past, he has acted many drama... one of his drama is &lt;good&gt;, is one of my favourite drama..wat a nice drama is tt..a story bout the life of a pilot..when I've seen tt drama,i have a sudden ambitious to become a pilot..den i tell my mum tt i want to be a pilot..den my mum say 'u siao ah..become a pilot!!u have nothing to do ah..always think this nonsense thing..and dont forget u're a wearing spectacle person' haiz..but tt drama really very worth to see..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh96QxsBBMI/AAAAAAAAADw/AYYlTEvDCj8/s1600-h/dfhfjHGDG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052891735567434946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh96QxsBBMI/AAAAAAAAADw/AYYlTEvDCj8/s400/dfhfjHGDG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh99RRsBBOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2JgZ2zbKm-4/s1600-h/takuya_kimura1_2599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052895042692252898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh99RRsBBOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2JgZ2zbKm-4/s400/takuya_kimura1_2599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh99hBsBBPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eRsf6pdJhmQ/s1600-h/nono8e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052895313275192562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh99hBsBBPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eRsf6pdJhmQ/s400/nono8e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh99CxsBBNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/R0f1bQhJs1s/s1600-h/gl_wp5_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052894793584149714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh99CxsBBNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/R0f1bQhJs1s/s400/gl_wp5_800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and there is another drama act by him, tt is &lt;pride&gt;&lt;pride&gt;..this drama oso very interesting..bout a ice-hockey player..and he is the best player in his team..everyone in his team rely on him to hope tt their team will win for the match..so i feel tt their team-mates were very bad..haha..tt's wat i feel la..in this drama he still very handsome and attractive..still love him so much till now..my love to him will last forever..hee..hope too..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;shuai dai le.. maybe.. 'maybe' is one of his word tt said by him everytime in tt drama..and i oso used to say tt word in my daily life..haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;he oso act another drama tt is &lt;engine&gt;..now in channel u is showing..every friday 11.30 pm..everyone rmb to see oh..haha..but last friday din see it..when gonna reach 11.30 den i fell asleep..i'm so angry..den i woke up at 1.00..and i saw xiao gui n xiao zhong in the television..haha..it is showing yu bai now..haiz..it means tt engine ad finish..ARGHHHHHHHHH!! so bad..miss tt episode..haiz..how could i fell asleep at the sofa..haiz..with the noise of the television..next time gonna continue to watch..MUST!! love to watch his drama..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh9-qhsBBTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Yt4yzy1LGAI/s1600-h/DVD-1874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052896575995577650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh9-qhsBBTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Yt4yzy1LGAI/s400/DVD-1874.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh9-4BsBBUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5tDOE38Aluo/s1600-h/Image1003-1938TV78.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052896807923811650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh9-4BsBBUI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5tDOE38Aluo/s400/Image1003-1938TV78.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh9-UxsBBRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/WZPzYwmivxw/s1600-h/halu_pride01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052896202333422866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh9-UxsBBRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/WZPzYwmivxw/s400/halu_pride01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh9-hhsBBSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QDhiHOXY9wo/s1600-h/halu_pride03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052896421376754978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh9-hhsBBSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QDhiHOXY9wo/s400/halu_pride03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-4884458314584492023?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/4884458314584492023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=4884458314584492023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/4884458314584492023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/4884458314584492023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/04/takuya-kimura.html' title='Takuya Kimura....'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rh990RsBBQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LEfD_l0wH10/s72-c/b44343565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-8529889990212063480</id><published>2007-04-03T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T23:42:52.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday mama!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dollielove.com"target=_blank&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Glitter Graphics from Dollielove.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v40/mitsiki/dollielove/happybirthday/8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; On the 4th of april... is one of my dearest family member's date of birth... tt is my mama... she is such a wonderwomen... everything oso did by herself...  she is a nv qiang ren... haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy birthday to my mama... my beloved n wonderful mama... love you always... u r the best...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhNBulqEqUI/AAAAAAAAADo/8er-x0qX-w0/s1600-h/IMG_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049451875850824002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhNBulqEqUI/AAAAAAAAADo/8er-x0qX-w0/s400/IMG_0245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;     me n mama....&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhNA9VqEqTI/AAAAAAAAADg/gqWyDYnu-3I/s1600-h/my+family....JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049451029742266674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhNA9VqEqTI/AAAAAAAAADg/gqWyDYnu-3I/s400/my+family....JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;papa, mama, koko, n me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but now din live together with my mama.. so cant directly say happy birthday to her... sad.. but, i still will phone her... haha... i think she will bust till forget tt today is her birthday ba... she's such a busy person... everyday busy with the work in the shop.. busy serving customer, packing and many more... she will always say "ling a... mama is waiting for u to zhang ta.. zhang ta liao yao help her..." haiz.. den oso muz wait for me to zhang ta ah... haha... but now very big le ah.. still cant help her in the shop... busy with sch thing... haiz haiz... everytime oso exam... tired of exam liao la...  but anyway... want to wish my mama happy 49th birthday... next year 50 le.. haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-8529889990212063480?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/8529889990212063480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=8529889990212063480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8529889990212063480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8529889990212063480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-mama.html' title='Happy Birthday mama!!'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhNBulqEqUI/AAAAAAAAADo/8er-x0qX-w0/s72-c/IMG_0245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-8973679197204216521</id><published>2007-04-01T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T00:13:54.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048715508006396594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhCkAVq6IrI/AAAAAAAAACo/8e7x-UiyuxE/s400/240408fc0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hmmm... this few days alwayz thinking one problem... this problem alwayz stay inside my mind.. tat is why my beloved jae joong become not so handsome le... y ne?? tell me y... i really tak boleh tahan when look at his photo with his this hair style... i really want to change his hair style le.. jae joong in gold hair more handsome... tt's oly is jae joong ma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048718329799910098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhCmklq6ItI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4OphqJNxXuA/s400/428153499l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; wah... so handsome de jae joong... Love him much much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048715894553453250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhCkW1q6IsI/AAAAAAAAACw/3popDfJ-POE/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Erm... jae joong with his new hair style... He look so tak bersemangat in this picture..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;feel like he very tired... xiao moo really very angry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048721868852962018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhCpylq6IuI/AAAAAAAAADA/BwT9WKCD4po/s400/hksurfer1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; so cool n handsome de jae joong with my cute cute hello kitty....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048724497372947218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhCsLlq6IxI/AAAAAAAAADY/CYNoGMWkStU/s400/0ffb029c57999971ec762f898a2a718e.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but xiao moo will love DBSK forever n ever de... alwayz love you all.... muakz muakz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-8973679197204216521?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/8973679197204216521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=8973679197204216521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8973679197204216521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/8973679197204216521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/04/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RhCkAVq6IrI/AAAAAAAAACo/8e7x-UiyuxE/s72-c/240408fc0.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-4465489657366232532</id><published>2007-03-10T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T01:02:53.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Day... Michael cheering... Wohho...</title><content type='html'>On the 5th mac is our school's sports day... and i need to perform for my team... woh... so nervous n excited le... the day before i felt very hard to fall asleep... coz thinking of the cheering thingy la... but after sports day liao den gonna got exam le la... Setara le... wah... gonna faint le... bcome more stressed le... so many things need to study..  cant fill it into my memory box le la.. scared bout setara le.. their quest so susah de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RfJxvzFsq9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/bm8BGNpzUjk/s1600-h/DSCN0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040215998962904018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RfJxvzFsq9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/bm8BGNpzUjk/s320/DSCN0350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RfJxYTFsq8I/AAAAAAAAABs/qRSuXHFlpQk/s1600-h/RSCN0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040215595235978178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RfJxYTFsq8I/AAAAAAAAABs/qRSuXHFlpQk/s320/RSCN0370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          taking picture with our pom-pom... our cutie pom-pom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RfJw3DFsq7I/AAAAAAAAABk/_eqbhiLigmM/s1600-h/RSCN0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040215024005327794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RfJw3DFsq7I/AAAAAAAAABk/_eqbhiLigmM/s320/RSCN0367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      wah.. our beatiful M... use lot of our energy to make this perfect... so happy when our M is form so beautifully..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RfJwjDFsq6I/AAAAAAAAABc/SUCA-WCTcds/s1600-h/P1000964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040214680407944098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RfJwjDFsq6I/AAAAAAAAABc/SUCA-WCTcds/s320/P1000964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  such a cute pose... Michael cheering gals hoorey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-4465489657366232532?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/4465489657366232532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/4465489657366232532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/03/sports-day-michael-cheering-wohho.html' title='Sports Day... Michael cheering... Wohho...'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RfJxvzFsq9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/bm8BGNpzUjk/s72-c/DSCN0350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-170379397660384679</id><published>2007-02-24T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T23:22:46.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/ReE3jKlM2tI/AAAAAAAAAAs/jaWuvaMi4bk/s1600-h/a720051218_21654902[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035366935652260562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/ReE3jKlM2tI/AAAAAAAAAAs/jaWuvaMi4bk/s320/a720051218_21654902%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wah.. yest went to spore... but lots of thingy... the happiest thing tt i had bought was tvxq de cd.. wahaha.. so happy..  but the next day wake very tired.. still go for tuition.. me so rajin la.. haiz.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tvxq so handsome.. n jae joong hyung... still so handsome n pretty.. haha.. their choosey lover so nice... like tt song very much.. &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/6570851050238986052-170379397660384679?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/170379397660384679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/170379397660384679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/02/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/ReE3jKlM2tI/AAAAAAAAAAs/jaWuvaMi4bk/s72-c/a720051218_21654902%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-2954050991827288291</id><published>2007-02-08T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T05:57:20.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello kitty feel sad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;today ling sien said tt i had made her angry... and ling sien is so fierce.. liling so scared... wah.. ling sien so garang de... :P hehe... test is coming soon... and i'm still here... start from tmr me wanna be a good student le... tmr start study for my exam... need to work hard... but the problem is... our sch hmwk will never ever been done finish de... haha... don know y... hope tt this test will be easier... HOPE TT MY DREAMS WILL COME TRUE... Hee... ^___^v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-2954050991827288291?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/2954050991827288291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=2954050991827288291&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2954050991827288291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/2954050991827288291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-ling-sien-said-tt-i-had-made-her.html' title='Hello kitty feel sad...'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-6689103510068861954</id><published>2007-02-06T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T04:57:14.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today feeling... Wahaha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rch1zoWNGMI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gO4-ICCupds/s1600-h/TVXQ.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028398513823488194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/Rch1zoWNGMI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gO4-ICCupds/s320/TVXQ.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wahaha... today so happy... my little cute tcher still rmb me... tt is pn. cheng... haha... coz she call me 'the last year who got chicken pox one'.... haha... she's so cute n funny... but me very -.- le... suan liao... WAH!!! few days more gonna test le.. today still online... so terror man... Hee... then 10 of jan maybe will go spore shopping... haiz... dunno how to face my this exam... haven prepare yet...and still got many hmwk... cant finish de hmwk... everyday wont stop one... and me is the kind who lyk to drag my hmwk de... ^^ &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/6570851050238986052-6689103510068861954?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/6689103510068861954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=6689103510068861954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/6689103510068861954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/6689103510068861954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-feeling-wahaha.html' title='Today feeling... 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HERO ah... oh, my poor hero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6570851050238986052-6855700428978594849?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/6855700428978594849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=6855700428978594849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/6855700428978594849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/6855700428978594849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/02/hero-been-beat.html' title='Hero been beat???'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6570851050238986052.post-5674345519310455493</id><published>2007-02-03T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:57:48.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RcV0YIWNGLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HKX3YTppbuA/s1600-h/DSCN0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027552516935325874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RcV0YIWNGLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HKX3YTppbuA/s320/DSCN0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hey hey... this is my first blog... first time created my blog.. so happy but no time to update..  very busy when sch have reopen.. so many hmwk... and this is my aunt's hs kittens... both of them so cute.. like them.. so much... but they all are gone now... don know go where... miss them... but when reach dinner time, they will come back and ate dinner then disappear again.. haha.. they so clever... clever kittens..&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/6570851050238986052-5674345519310455493?l=liling90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/feeds/5674345519310455493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6570851050238986052&amp;postID=5674345519310455493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/5674345519310455493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6570851050238986052/posts/default/5674345519310455493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liling90.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-first-time.html' title='My first time...'/><author><name>Liling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17279313569404097215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/SMEaq7n21xI/AAAAAAAAALk/rbSvJnC1Bg8/S220/201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YR_Bf21oFos/RcV0YIWNGLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HKX3YTppbuA/s72-c/DSCN0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
