<?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-29100645</id><updated>2011-07-29T13:54:45.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It came over me in a rush, that I LOVE YOU so much.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>182</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1458432245329821693</id><published>2010-03-17T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:09:20.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you hear the sound of glass shattering?</title><content type='html'>Just visited _____sa's and ____ca's blog and I really pity the latter.&amp;nbsp;Why is it that one studies so hard and yet wasn't able to perform well in the tests? Why is it that one doesn't put in much effort yet could at least get desirable marks? Don't give me all those 'naturally smart' crap. It's sad to know that there are these things going on. I pray that God will watch over you, ____ca. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had triple science lessons today. SPA physics was fun. Wan Fen is like a mixer. She&amp;nbsp;dissolves the salt and water at an&amp;nbsp;extremely fast speed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, clique went to celebrate Yikming's birthday. Firstly, we went to Jack's Place to eat then went to the TOAST BOX (?) to make the birthday cake. So embarrassing can? The young girl next to us could make a much more beautiful cake than us. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going Ion on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. I forgt to bring&amp;nbsp;my bio workbook home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1458432245329821693?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1458432245329821693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1458432245329821693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1458432245329821693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1458432245329821693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2010/03/can-you-hear-sound-of-glass-shattering.html' title='Can you hear the sound of glass shattering?'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4847102076200861514</id><published>2010-03-07T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T14:51:55.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you Justin Bieber!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Justin Bieber rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Less Lonely&amp;nbsp;Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LXUSaVw3Mvk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LXUSaVw3Mvk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4847102076200861514?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4847102076200861514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4847102076200861514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4847102076200861514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4847102076200861514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-you-justin-bieber.html' title='Love you Justin Bieber!'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-6761797060799983342</id><published>2010-03-06T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T01:27:08.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling to Strangling</title><content type='html'>o.O The time now is 1.08 AM!!! LOL. I'm feeling sleepy now but I must write this post no matter what. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say that war brings out the ugly side of man. In this case, I would say examinations bring out the worst side of man. Everywhere is filled with traps that&amp;nbsp;you do not know&amp;nbsp;even know you've fallen into the trap&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;I wonder how bad the situation will be during the O-levels. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember what my primary 5 and 6 form teacher, Mrs Low, had said about pride coming before a downfall. It has once again proved itself that one shouldn't be boastful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, on the bright side, God has shown me His works.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-6761797060799983342?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/6761797060799983342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=6761797060799983342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6761797060799983342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6761797060799983342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2010/03/struggling-to-strangling.html' title='Struggling to Strangling'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2211609463931891866</id><published>2010-02-12T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T22:33:38.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysteriously curious</title><content type='html'>The class outing was a blast! Haha. Enjoyed myself thoroughly and ate till my stomach ached. (: Many pictures were taken but I won't post them here. HAHA. Ming Yi ha such shakey hands. The pictures that he&amp;nbsp;had taken&amp;nbsp;was so blur. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now,&amp;nbsp;I ate chocolates and I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;feel the yummy taste of it. Instead, I felt that&amp;nbsp;the taste was so bland and it added to my headache. Oh my...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what God's plan is but I will follow whatever he has planned.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2211609463931891866?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2211609463931891866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2211609463931891866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2211609463931891866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2211609463931891866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2010/02/mysteriously-curious.html' title='Mysteriously curious'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8097892101786625261</id><published>2010-02-11T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T17:39:14.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have no time for that so please forgive me for being indifferent to you.</title><content type='html'>Break is finally here! Oh my... It's seriously hectic can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many careless mistakes were made in Chemistry. Biology and Physics class tests. Don't even get me started on maths. Super lot of careless mistakes in E-maths short quiz on indices and the damn A-maths class test question 6. I made a serious careless mistake on that damn, irritating, annoying and frustrating question. Languages are so far so good. AHHHHHHHHH! Irritating. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had Chemistry SPA. It's seriously&amp;nbsp;'spa'&amp;nbsp;in there. The fans weren't switched on at all and I was perspiring like I was running 3 rounds around the school. ): Yew Hui's chromatogram was REALLY straight and beautiful. Not like mine... ZZZZZZZZZZZZ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have a phobia for the word 'SPA'. So please don't mention that word to me. O-levels is such a frustrating examination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, there's the 3A outing tomorrow at E-hub. LOL. I wonder what interesting things will happen there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. I can't look at the bright side of things. There's a tonne of homework in my homework file. Seriously. &lt;br /&gt;1 tonne = 1 000 000g. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8097892101786625261?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8097892101786625261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8097892101786625261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8097892101786625261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8097892101786625261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-no-time-for-that-so-please.html' title='I have no time for that so please forgive me for being indifferent to you.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5624451955555316130</id><published>2010-01-27T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:20:56.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh!</title><content type='html'>Camp's tomorrow! YAY! I can't wait to see the other classes's cheers and all that. I wonder if we will emerge as champions. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology seriously got a lot of things to memorise! AHHHHHHH! ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like love stories, so tell me&amp;nbsp;one. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5624451955555316130?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5624451955555316130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5624451955555316130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5624451955555316130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5624451955555316130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh.html' title='Oh!'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3108860951190758313</id><published>2010-01-20T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T16:23:29.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Di bi di bi</title><content type='html'>Oh my... 2 weeks had passed. Missing 2 Attitude, as usual. Haha. 3 Ala Carte is super quiet compared to 2A. ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's English lesson&amp;nbsp;was super hilarious. LOL. Seriously, I miss Miss Joseph's teaching. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. Tomorrow got double Chemistry. Can wait for Friday to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-3108860951190758313?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3108860951190758313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3108860951190758313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3108860951190758313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3108860951190758313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2010/01/di-bi-di-bi.html' title='Di bi di bi'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8338776104995995745</id><published>2010-01-02T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T19:33:59.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C.P.</title><content type='html'>One more day... Haha. Thank God that He had let me spend the last few days meaningfully.(: This morning, I had a talk with grandma and it was absolutely GOOD! Hehe ;D How I wish I can work now and give her my first paycheck, just like I promised her before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had youth fellowship today and I totally enjoyed Cheryl-Ann's 'stories'. HAHA. So cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a small talk with mom just now and it had inspired me. I'm going to twist everything and let this year see a new and better me! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8338776104995995745?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8338776104995995745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8338776104995995745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8338776104995995745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8338776104995995745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2010/01/cp.html' title='C.P.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3691660907876671709</id><published>2009-12-31T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:31:07.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omo! The last day of 2009! ):</title><content type='html'>Good morning peeps! Haha. Alvin and Chipmunks wasn't really a good show. I perfer Sherlock Holmes.(: After the show we went to a big Japanese restuarant which was a floor below the cinema and it was at a corner. The ordering technique was high-tech. You just have to use an electronic&amp;nbsp;pen to order! Plus, the food was yummy! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Next, mom, sister and me went&amp;nbsp;313 @ Somerset to meet aunt, Luiyi and Xavier. The shopping there was NOT INTERESTING! ): There were too many people there as many shops such as Cotton On, Forever 21 and Uniqluo&amp;nbsp;were having massive sale. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; We could not shop much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we proceeded to Orchard Central to eat ice cream at Gelaire. The food is the same as those sold in food courts but the prices are definitely different. I think the price at Gelaire was 2 - 3 times more than the food courts. Expensive much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat there and talked until the it was 6pm. Then we played with the escalators and went to the rooftop garden. After we looked at the scenery, we went to aunt's house as my sister is staying overnight there. I told them not to say 'bye bye' but use ' 再见'&amp;nbsp;but only aunt listened. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm waiting for mom to come back then we will go to the Central at Clark Quay. Yay! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes yes yes. Yikming! Use both your 'back' and&amp;nbsp; 'front' to push! HAHA.&amp;nbsp;She's going for the countdown today.(: I had planned to just stay at home and watch whatever shows that are available. Hee(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-3691660907876671709?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3691660907876671709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3691660907876671709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3691660907876671709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3691660907876671709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/omo-last-day-of-2009.html' title='Omo! The last day of 2009! ):'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1706618497604291459</id><published>2009-12-29T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:11:54.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja Vu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hello people!(: Today I accompained mom [with sister, of course] to her chinese doctor. As it was still early, mom went shopping for ang pows. LOL. Then we meet up with aunt and cousins, Luyi, Peih Han and Sin Jong. After mom and aunt had taken their queue number, we went to eat desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJ2SZ_1QI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YI_daMNvfyg/s1600-h/DSC00665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJ2SZ_1QI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YI_daMNvfyg/s320/DSC00665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I used up quite a lot of tissue. Haha. The yellow-ish thing is honey. Peih Han poured it inside the spoon. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Next, mom and aunt went to see their doctor while we waited outside. Well, we made lots of noise. Haha. I was wondering if we would be kicked out. LOL. Peih Han played some songs and asked me to listen and guess the names. It was so embarrassing. ): I have no idea about the names of songs sung by Linkin Park or some other group. The songs that I guessed correctly were&amp;nbsp;songs sung by Jonas Brothers and Miley Cyrus. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After that, we&amp;nbsp;planned on&amp;nbsp;going to Central at Clark Quay. I was extremely excited as I wanted to look at the rock candies and maybe buy them. But, sadly,&amp;nbsp;aunt&amp;nbsp;said that we would be going to the Hong Lim Park to meet uncle. ): So, we walked to the Park and played for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJwXn3SzI/AAAAAAAAAJo/SEgFTb1ya8o/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJwXn3SzI/AAAAAAAAAJo/SEgFTb1ya8o/s320/DSC00666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Peih Han tried to push this tire and he succeeded on the second try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJpV7Su4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/UOReJxaTwhs/s1600-h/DSC00667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJpV7Su4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/UOReJxaTwhs/s320/DSC00667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sin Jong and Peih Han were competing who runs the fastest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The result: Peih&amp;nbsp;Han won. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We took uncle's car to go to East Coast to eat. On the way there, I saw the Gold Kist chalet and memories came flooding back.(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJfqhEFZI/AAAAAAAAAJY/BZTJXP1BY8U/s1600-h/DSC00668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJfqhEFZI/AAAAAAAAAJY/BZTJXP1BY8U/s320/DSC00668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My dinner: Wonton noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Actually, I also ate a&amp;nbsp;chicken wing and a drumstick. You have no idea how oily the food was. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; But it was delicious.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After eating, Peih Han, Sin Jong, Luiyi, sister and me&amp;nbsp;had a walk on the beach. We walked and talked. Then we sat on one of the rock 'cliff '. I don't know what the thing is called so, let's just assume that it's a&amp;nbsp;mini cliff. LOL. There were 3 couples&amp;nbsp;sitting there and the atmosphere was somehow romantic but once we came&amp;nbsp;into the picture the whole atmosphere was ruined.&amp;nbsp;Sin Jong was dancing (?) and the couples turned around and stared at us. HAHA. We&amp;nbsp;then sat down and Peih&amp;nbsp;Han played the song Cinderella on his handphone.&amp;nbsp;It was boring but&amp;nbsp;relaxing. The boring part is that we can only see the waves splashing and the line of boats on the sea. The relaxing part is watching the waves crashing onto the rock 'cliff '. It seems like everytime&amp;nbsp;it crashes, the troubles also bursts.&amp;nbsp;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJYHBH3fI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/29HgVyuTj1c/s1600-h/DSC00669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJYHBH3fI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/29HgVyuTj1c/s320/DSC00669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The beautiful line of boats.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJQ2aFzSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/EB_Ny3mzo4k/s1600-h/DSC00671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJQ2aFzSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/EB_Ny3mzo4k/s320/DSC00671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nope. That's not a&amp;nbsp;speck of dust on the computer screen. The tiny white object is an aeroplane. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We went back home shortly after. What a great day. I feel like sleeping already. HAHA. Tomorrow I'm going to Iluma to watch Alvin and the Chipmunks, then meeting up with my aunt and cousin to shop at 313 @ Somerset (?). (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1706618497604291459?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1706618497604291459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1706618497604291459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1706618497604291459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1706618497604291459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/deja-vu.html' title='Deja Vu'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SzoJ2SZ_1QI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YI_daMNvfyg/s72-c/DSC00665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2326572993959239242</id><published>2009-12-28T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:25:05.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGosh. Can this get any adorable-er?</title><content type='html'>I came across this extremely adorable and funny video and I want to share with all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SS501 learning cantonese! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KWhUm1wmyj0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KWhUm1wmyj0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These guys really rock! Love how Young Saeng and Kyu Joong pronounce the words. Especially Young Saeng! LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2326572993959239242?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2326572993959239242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2326572993959239242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2326572993959239242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2326572993959239242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/omgosh-can-this-get-any-adorable-er.html' title='OMGosh. Can this get any adorable-er?'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2923455833922679741</id><published>2009-12-28T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T09:37:27.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Promise</title><content type='html'>向日葵的约定(The Promise) simply rocks! Haha. I was watching that show with my sister last night and she was ruining the atmosphere the show made. ): Nonetheless, it was a touching show. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for haircut later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2923455833922679741?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2923455833922679741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2923455833922679741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2923455833922679741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2923455833922679741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/promise.html' title='The Promise'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-13347809998683763</id><published>2009-12-27T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T14:43:32.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What goes around comes around.</title><content type='html'>It's all so LAME. Grow up! Annoyed, frustrated, irritated by people. &amp;gt;:@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-13347809998683763?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/13347809998683763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=13347809998683763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/13347809998683763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/13347809998683763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-goes-around-comes-around.html' title='What goes around comes around.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7165033772863636075</id><published>2009-12-26T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T22:24:53.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that's indescrible.</title><content type='html'>Whohoo! The church christmas party is seriously fun! Too bad Elaine, Germaine, Clarise, Gretel and Sarah weren't there. The guys, Donovan, Dylan, Dominic, and&amp;nbsp;Hansel, were not there too. ): Well, they just missed out a whole lot of fun! Haha. I don't think I had been a good host but I do hope that Abigail, Wanling and Yikming had an enjoyable time. Oh yes yes yes! Yikming, don't complain so much when eating!!! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the gift exchange, I really hope I will be able to meet the owner of the gift. The gift was absolutely amazing! Haha. I really like the gift and I want to thank the person for it. So, yup. I hope I'll be able to meet the person!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er. My stomach is kind of hungry now. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7165033772863636075?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7165033772863636075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7165033772863636075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7165033772863636075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7165033772863636075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/something-thats-indescrible.html' title='Something that&apos;s indescrible.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2693954238436095678</id><published>2009-12-26T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T14:57:31.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Details are the things that give things away.</title><content type='html'>Just came back from watching Sherlock Holmes. Haha. I didn't go to Iluma for I woke up late this morning. ): Nevertheless, mom promised to go there to watch Alvin and the Chipmunks. Hehe. ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Sherlock Holmes ROCK! Haha. It's so interesting and exciting. ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go now. Bye!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2693954238436095678?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2693954238436095678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2693954238436095678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2693954238436095678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2693954238436095678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/details-are-things-that-give-things.html' title='Details are the things that give things away.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1322846053190065644</id><published>2009-12-25T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T23:03:40.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving unconditionally, that's what I need.</title><content type='html'>Okay okay. I know I have not been posting for like a few weeks (?). Haha. It's all Wanling's fault. She influenced me to be lazy to blog. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for the Genting trip, nothing&amp;nbsp;out of the ordinary&amp;nbsp;happened. I had lots of fun with my young and adorkable cousins. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go out on 21th of December. Stayed at home,relaxed and washed shoes. Hehe.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 22nd, I went&amp;nbsp;back to school for filming.&amp;nbsp;Met Yetlin senior outside library then went to find councilor Jia Wen. On the way to the councilors' room I saw Abigail wth&amp;nbsp;some other councilors.(: Finally reached the 3rd level but we didn't see any Jia Wen. ): Yetlin tried calling her but no use.&amp;nbsp;We went back down to the canteen and asked Abigail if they were the councilors-actors for the Secondary One orientation clip. Turns out they were! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yetlin and I took turns to film the different scenes. Next we quickly went to the room inside the library to edit the clips. The room was occupied by some China students and a Singaporean teacher but we got permission to go in. It'll be a joke if we are denied access to our CCA room! HAHA. The China students are sure hardworking. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We edited the clip before 5pm, which was a great relief. ;D I went back home soon after. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 23rd, I went to Compass Point to meet Wanling, Yikming, Abigail and Leonard to buy presents. ;D Wanling told me that they'll mostly be done eating by 1.15pm [I think]. But when I reached there around 1.20pm, they have not finish eating yet! LOL. Jasmine ate her fill already so I accompany her to Mini-Toons to buy sweets. Then she pointed to me who Gerald was. HAHA. I FINALLY know who Gerald is. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine went home soon after and I shopped with F5. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 24th of December, I woke up quite early to tie up loose ends then used the computer for a while before going to White Sands to but fruits. HAHA. As I would be preparing fruit salad for the Christmas Party at my house later on, I went shopping for fruits with my mom at NTUC. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought apples, rockmelon, grapes, yougart. Hehe. Back at home, I only cut the apples. The rest I left it to my mom as I was watching Love At Zero Degrees on channel 8. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the fruit salad was OKAY! The party also went smoothly too. ;DDD Oh yes. There was log cake too. It was darn delicious. I ate it for breakfast today too. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Wanling's church for the performance. It was terrific! They showed a video clip about Jesus crucifixion&amp;nbsp;and it was horrible adn painful. Tears flowed down my cheeks while I watched those freaky people tortured Jesus. ): Those freaky people were really disgusting and dumb. I seriously wonder whether thay were forgiven by God or not and I really want to see their faces when they realised that they were in the wrong. HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, I realised that especially this December, I have not been really interacting with God. Sure, I do pray and go to Sunday School as well as Youth Fellowship but other than that I didn't interact with God much. Which is really a big mistake. I'm so glad that I realised it today. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, sometimes I find it contradicting. Like last week's Sunday School. It was on God's creation. The bible says that God created the universe. But the science facts stated that it was the Big Bang. Well, frankly, I believed the Big Bang theory then and now. I believe that God has planned everything and such but I find it very very hard to believe that God created the universe. I'm so rooted to the Big Bang theory. Sometimes, I really want to meet God and ask him the thousand questions I have in my mind. I will surely ask when I have the opportunity.(: On the bright side, the fact that I'm still rooted to the Big Bang theory shows that I'm still coonected to Science and I will NEVER EVER leave Science. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays I'm attracted to Girls' Generation, especially to Jessica and Tiffany. Haha.&amp;nbsp;I love their song &lt;em&gt;Chocolate Love&lt;/em&gt;. (: &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BUT I still&amp;nbsp;love SS501!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I'm going out with mom and sister to Iluma tomorrow to watch Sherlock Holmes! Haha. Then I'll rush home to change into the formal clothes for my church's Christmas Party. ;DDD Yay! Another busy day. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start praying to God about the matter that has been troubling my mind for quite some time today.(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Daddy gave me his Fujitsu Laptop! Yay! Haha. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1322846053190065644?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1322846053190065644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1322846053190065644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1322846053190065644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1322846053190065644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/loving-unconditionally-thats-what-i.html' title='Loving unconditionally, that&apos;s what I need.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8267465208708894854</id><published>2009-12-16T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:06:36.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Love</title><content type='html'>I was busy for the past few days thus I didn't blog. Tomorrow I'll be going to Genting and will be back on the 19th. I'll update the blog on the 20th. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8267465208708894854?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8267465208708894854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8267465208708894854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8267465208708894854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8267465208708894854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/chocolate-love.html' title='Chocolate Love'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5599720340938391279</id><published>2009-12-10T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T14:39:24.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky</title><content type='html'>Simplicity is the best in such a messy and dangerous world. That's my opinion after reading Sidney Sheldon's &lt;i&gt;Mistress Of The Game&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so super high last night. I finally get to watch SS501 on &lt;i&gt;Star Golden Bell Challenge&lt;/i&gt; on &lt;i&gt;KBS World&lt;/i&gt;. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't have that&amp;nbsp;privilege. I know I don't have that chance. But I also know that I don't care because there're more important things in the universe that matters.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5599720340938391279?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5599720340938391279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5599720340938391279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5599720340938391279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5599720340938391279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/sky.html' title='Sky'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8540409024989175726</id><published>2009-12-07T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:48:15.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who will guard the guards?</title><content type='html'>Wohoo! Dan Brown's books are so extremely terrific!(: Though the outline of his books are very much the same - brief introduction, problem arises, the process&amp;nbsp;of solving the problem, realises that the initial problem is a bluff, tries to slove the other problems that had risen from the actions to solve the initial problem,&amp;nbsp;happy ending&amp;nbsp;- and you know that the problems, though however realistic they seem, isn't real at all, you can't help but fall for the trick and think that "Wow. Really, the problem must be real". That's why you'll never get tired of his books. ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another characteristic of his books is that you will be in dilemma whether the bad person is really the bad person or is he a victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like most about Dan Brown's books are that they cover the topic Science. ;D Seriously, science fiction books are more interesting than love stories. HAHA.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prime difference between the elements responsible for Hiroshima and Nagasaki = 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8540409024989175726?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8540409024989175726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8540409024989175726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8540409024989175726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8540409024989175726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/who-will-guard-guards.html' title='Who will guard the guards?'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2021508154477725056</id><published>2009-12-06T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:10:49.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A code that can only be decoded by itself.</title><content type='html'>Yay! I'm&amp;nbsp;free tomorrow. Hopefully I will be able to finish reading &lt;em&gt;Dan Brown's Digital Fortress&lt;/em&gt; by tomorrow.(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. I'm going to watch New Moon with mom tomorrow night. Not quite anticipating it but it has been quite a long time since I've stepped into the cinema. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of my younger cousin. She, being 6 years old, played the Yang Qin on her graduation ceremony cum concert at Yio Chu Kang Community Club (?) on last Friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While shopping, _______ messaged over and when I saw the contents, I was so revolted by _______'s&amp;nbsp;____. Don't know why I had that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just all a mistake. I don't feel anything at all. Hilarious, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2021508154477725056?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2021508154477725056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2021508154477725056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2021508154477725056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2021508154477725056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/code-that-can-only-be-decoded-by-itself.html' title='A code that can only be decoded by itself.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7624131948506171079</id><published>2009-12-04T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:17:16.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy</title><content type='html'>Woots! I finally got SS501's REBIRTH album. In addition, the album isn't the normal version. It's the DELUXE version! ;DDDDD Can't describe how elated I am. HAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7624131948506171079?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7624131948506171079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7624131948506171079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7624131948506171079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7624131948506171079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/crazy.html' title='Crazy'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2361260648388477586</id><published>2009-12-02T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T14:03:24.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, tell me again</title><content type='html'>Isn't human brain interesting? Just take a look at the picture below:&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SxX7xCQ7xkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/6aDkju6BYfI/s1600-h/HJL+with+2+hats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SxX7xCQ7xkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/6aDkju6BYfI/s320/HJL+with+2+hats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get what I mean? Our body does what the brain instructs,&amp;nbsp;whether it is singing, dancing or putting on two birthday hats. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doings of the&amp;nbsp;human brain fascinate me greatly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I don't want to love aymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2361260648388477586?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2361260648388477586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2361260648388477586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2361260648388477586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2361260648388477586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-tell-me-again.html' title='Baby, tell me again'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SxX7xCQ7xkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/6aDkju6BYfI/s72-c/HJL+with+2+hats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8185564041036933085</id><published>2009-11-30T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:38:31.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You suck big time!</title><content type='html'>Hello earthlings! LOL. Anyway, a brief update of wha I've been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's baptism was good. She received presents that she wished for. Well, I'm glad that she is happy. After that, Germaine came over to my house to bake cookies. At night, Xavier [my younger cousin] came over to stay for the night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 11 then went to MRT station to meet up with Elaine and family to go to their father's drink shop. The drink was awesome. ;D Next, we went to Parkway Parade. Then went home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that pretty sums up what I've been doing. Although I'm contented with what I've been doing, I'm also disappointed with some people. I thought they will be different. Apparently I am so wrong. They are just another 'two-faced person'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate spoilt brats. So what if you are not well, the world won't just stop. Not well eh? Why can still go enjoy the outside world? Shouldn't you stay at home to rest? Urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also hate people who are the&amp;nbsp;'if-I-can't-carry-out-that,you-cannot-do-it-too,even-if-you-have-the-ability' and 'only-I-can-do-it. Even-if-you-can,you-musn't-do-it-AT-ALL'&amp;nbsp;kind. Really dislike them. Freak those people. Who said that only you can go on ____?&amp;nbsp; So what if I go on ____? So what if others go on ____? Are you going to make _______ become a sin if you can't carry it out? Tell you what., I'll prove it to you even if I have to starve myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super pissed off by those people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. Sad to hear / see that Huiyi won't be in same class. ): Hopefully that will be changed. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end here then. Off to watch shows! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8185564041036933085?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8185564041036933085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8185564041036933085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8185564041036933085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8185564041036933085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-suck-big-time.html' title='You suck big time!'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-716385882966988446</id><published>2009-11-28T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T21:41:06.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me again</title><content type='html'>Hello people! There&amp;nbsp;was / is &amp;nbsp;a mixture of emotions experienced today, making my head go giddy. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 9 plus (I think) and when I found out that my mom was still at White Sands, I lied on my bed listening to music and daydreaming about something. My mom came back at 11.30am with toast from &lt;em&gt;Ya Kun&lt;/em&gt;. ;D Yummy! Okay. Next, I spent like 40 minutes finding the suitable clothes to wear. Not only&amp;nbsp;was I going for Youth Fellowship, I was also going for dinner at Sembawang to celebrate my granddad's early birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was ready to go out, I saw that there were 2 missed calls from Clarise. ): Sorry Clar! I didn't mean to not answer the call. I didn't hear the phone ring. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Finally, I reached White Sands. Saw Clarise and then waited for Elaine and Germaine to reach. Next, we went shopping. Haha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Clarise was hungry when we had finished shopping, we went to &lt;em&gt;Kopitiam&lt;/em&gt; to&amp;nbsp;eat. Well, technically, Clarise went to buy food while Elaine and I sat there. Germaine went to buy drink. While sitting down there, Elaine spotted Uncle Danny (Clarise's dad). Soon, Germaine and Clarise came back. Elaine and Clarise were sharing a bowl of desert. Germaine and I were sort of watching the show, &lt;em&gt;Cruel Temptation (妻子的诱惑)&lt;/em&gt; on the television provided by &lt;em&gt;Poh Kim&lt;/em&gt;. Hehe(: Anyway, we were on our way to Church soon after. On the bus, Germaine and&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;talked about a variety of topics. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Church early so we went to the pet shop. When Germane and Clarise went to view the dogs (?), most of the dogs barked, which contributed a lot to noise pollution. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Then, in Church, we helped with the preparations for the Christmas party. ;D I left early with mom to go to my aunt's place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle drove us all to Sembawang for dinner. My grandad, grandmom, other uncle and other aunt, as well as their children were also there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Then, I saw Ray! HAHA. He is super cute and cheeky. Here are pictures of him: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SxEmqAMHmLI/AAAAAAAAAI4/K17-tnoWQN4/s1600/DSC00657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SxEmqAMHmLI/AAAAAAAAAI4/K17-tnoWQN4/s320/DSC00657.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SxEmlmYCR1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/Mrsujjg02Ec/s1600/DSC00656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SxEmlmYCR1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/Mrsujjg02Ec/s320/DSC00656.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, in the photographs, he doesn't look as adorable as he is in real life. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After the dinner, there was Cheesecake. Yummy! ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our next destination was home. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Woots! Tomorrow is my mom's baptism! Hope everything goes well. Also, Germaine is coming over tomorrow&amp;nbsp;to bake cookies! Woopie! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I will wait till that day comes before I judge your love.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-716385882966988446?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/716385882966988446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=716385882966988446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/716385882966988446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/716385882966988446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-people-there-is-mixture-of.html' title='Tell me again'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SxEmqAMHmLI/AAAAAAAAAI4/K17-tnoWQN4/s72-c/DSC00657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7915178416008573771</id><published>2009-11-27T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T17:57:39.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>刘备 and 曹操</title><content type='html'>Woots! I just finished 4 episodes of&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;终极三国&lt;/em&gt;, which means I had just spent approximately 4-5 hours staring at the computer screen. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was the very &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt; time I used my handphone to use Facebook. Haha. I'm so happy but I predict that the bill is going to look bad. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. My mom is going to limit the time&amp;nbsp;I use on the&amp;nbsp;computer &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;DURING NIGHT TIME&lt;/span&gt;. ): Her reason being that because I always watch videos till 2am plus, I always wake up late in the morning.&amp;nbsp;That is somewhat correct. I do watch videos in the late night. However, even if I sleep eaarly, I also wake up at around 11am. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that 29 November '09 is coming. My schedule is going to be full starting from that day onwards. MUAHAHAHA ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I am so interested in 三国演义 [not sure if the chinese words are correctly spelt].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7915178416008573771?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7915178416008573771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7915178416008573771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7915178416008573771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7915178416008573771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/and.html' title='刘备 and 曹操'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8156691141763523884</id><published>2009-11-26T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T17:37:35.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The letter that I wrote last night was drenched in the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;Three things I can't wait for: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;#1. My birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.piece-a-cake.com/images/14th-birthday-cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.piece-a-cake.com/images/14th-birthday-cake.jpg" width="265" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(c) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.piece-a-cake.com/images/14th-birthday-cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://www.piece-a-cake.com/images/14th-birthday-cake.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;#2. Genting Trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.agagtravel.com/en/images/stories/genting/genting-sky2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://www.agagtravel.com/en/images/stories/genting/genting-sky2.jpg" width="320" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(c) &lt;a href="http://www.agagtravel.com/en/images/stories/genting/genting-sky2.jpg"&gt;http://www.agagtravel.com/en/images/stories/genting/genting-sky2.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;#3. Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mccullagh.org/db9/1ds-14/christmas-tree-with-presents.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.mccullagh.org/db9/1ds-14/christmas-tree-with-presents.jpg" width="213" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(c) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mccullagh.org/db9/1ds-14/christmas-tree-with-presents.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://www.mccullagh.org/db9/1ds-14/christmas-tree-with-presents.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Waiting and waiting and waiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Even as I try not to think, I find it extremely difficult to do it.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Do you understand my feelings?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8156691141763523884?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8156691141763523884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8156691141763523884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8156691141763523884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8156691141763523884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-that-i-wrote-last-night-was.html' title='The letter that I wrote last night was drenched in the rain'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1252089150515891042</id><published>2009-11-24T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:59:05.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's all welcome 2012! ;D</title><content type='html'>Whoa. I'm really freaked out by Darren. I just finished watching a show about 2012 at the &lt;em&gt;History&lt;/em&gt; channel and now I saw the comment by Darren at the tagboard. Seriously, I ddn't think he would be so accurate and precise in his research but well, I was so wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1252089150515891042?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1252089150515891042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1252089150515891042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1252089150515891042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1252089150515891042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/lets-all-welcome-2012-d.html' title='let&apos;s all welcome 2012! ;D'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4805993364151267757</id><published>2009-11-23T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:05:40.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to care but then I don't want to too.</title><content type='html'>Just came back&amp;nbsp;home from Aunt Mindy's house.(: As usual, I didn't take many pictures. Just a few random ones. View them on Facebook. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4805993364151267757?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4805993364151267757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4805993364151267757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4805993364151267757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4805993364151267757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-want-to-care-but-then-i-dont-want-to.html' title='I want to care but then I don&apos;t want to too.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3543973451591696270</id><published>2009-11-21T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:44:02.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope tomorrow will be a repeat of what had happened before</title><content type='html'>I'm so high right now! LOL! I just watched a programme out of boredom and I saw SS501 performing 2 songs! Woots! ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's schedule:&lt;br /&gt;#1. Wake up and go to Sister's music school&lt;br /&gt;#2. Attend Sunday School&lt;br /&gt;#3. Wait for mom's Bible Study to end(:&lt;br /&gt;#4. Watch 'Let's Go! Dream Team (Season 2)' while waiting for mom to prepare salad&lt;br /&gt;#5. Go to aunt Mindy's house 'cos her cousin is having a birthday party [I wonder who is going too.]&lt;br /&gt;#6. Use computer till late in the night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-3543973451591696270?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3543973451591696270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3543973451591696270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3543973451591696270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3543973451591696270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hope-tomorrow-will-be-repeat-of-what.html' title='I hope tomorrow will be a repeat of what had happened before'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7686056560141336149</id><published>2009-11-21T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:25:54.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I only managed to capture two shots of the concert. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SwdpA3NlckI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dSe8gnPyOvM/s1600/DSC00638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SwdpA3NlckI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dSe8gnPyOvM/s320/DSC00638.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This shot was captured when the concert was going to end. Haha. I can't remember what is happening in the picture. Um, the two people at the extereme left&amp;nbsp;are actually the King and Queen. I wanted to take a photo of the 'royal family' entering the hall but there were too many people blocking. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SwdpELoO8ZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/kapkU4vmJPk/s1600/DSC00639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SwdpELoO8ZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/kapkU4vmJPk/s320/DSC00639.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I really take my hat off at this scene. The stage belongs to the girl only. There was not any other people who danced with her!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;At the ending of the concert, all the primary 1 and 2 students danced to the song &lt;em&gt;Nobody&lt;/em&gt; [sung by the Wonder Girls]. I couldn't rcord the dance as people were standing up and well, they blocked the view. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Regarding the interesting news that Qiuxuan told me, it is really inyeresting: A headless can survive for 18 months! You can read more about this news &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mike_the_Headless_Chicken"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Anyway,I will be going to Genting, Malaysia on the 17 of December to the 19 of December. 3 days 2 nights. Hope everything goes fine. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7686056560141336149?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7686056560141336149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7686056560141336149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7686056560141336149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7686056560141336149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SwdpA3NlckI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dSe8gnPyOvM/s72-c/DSC00638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-384138205454070464</id><published>2009-11-20T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T11:56:55.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting ...</title><content type='html'>Waiting for 1.30pm to come. Bored. Had CCA just now and on the way back Qiuxuan shared some interesting stuffs. I shall share with you guys when I have gathered more information. Oh yes. I will also upload photos [if I managed to capture some] of my sister's concert. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-384138205454070464?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/384138205454070464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=384138205454070464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/384138205454070464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/384138205454070464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/waiting.html' title='Waiting ...'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3248737223624312475</id><published>2009-11-18T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T13:12:37.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agatha Christie &amp; SS501</title><content type='html'>I know what I want for my birthday and&amp;nbsp;Christmas already! Buy me any Agatha Christie's books [except for those that I had read before...duh] and I will seriously love you to the last cell in your body. ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can even tell you where to buy those books! LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh. If you find the books to expensive, you can just buy anything relating to SS501. Their albums, posters, keychains, and the list goes on. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-3248737223624312475?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3248737223624312475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3248737223624312475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3248737223624312475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3248737223624312475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/agatha-christie-ss501.html' title='Agatha Christie &amp; SS501'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4068368347896887969</id><published>2009-11-16T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:07:10.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ion Orchard</title><content type='html'>Hello guys. Today I went to Ion Orchard with mom and Germaine. &lt;br /&gt;We had lunch in a Japanese restaurant. Actually, our plan was to eat in a Korean restaurant but there wasn't any. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Germaine ate pizza. Yup. It's really pizza. She shared with my mom while I ate noodles, which really tasted terrible. I only like the bean sprouts in the miso soup. Mom and Germaine also ate Sashimi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we went to the Ion station to look at the Lego bricks. Here's a picture of the project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SwFmW1fS33I/AAAAAAAAAIY/NV8MWr1aRuU/s1600/DSC00637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SwFmW1fS33I/AAAAAAAAAIY/NV8MWr1aRuU/s320/DSC00637.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I would rather donate $2 to the World Food Programme. By the way, do you know that the World Food Programme is appealing to 1 billion citizens to donate S$2 every week so as to beat hunger worldwide. I think the Lego project is just wasting plastics and contributing to global warming. Isn't it better to just donate the money to the World Food Programme?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Germaine bought green tea sweets in a Japanese shop which name I had forgotten. Never underestimate green tea sweets. Boy are they expensive. While in that shop, mom kept saying how the bottles with 'rough textures' look nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shopped all the levels in Ion. I like the shop &lt;em&gt;{Prologue}&lt;/em&gt; the best because I bought one Agatha Christie book and a magazine by the name of &lt;em&gt;Trendy&lt;/em&gt;. The magazine is so worth of it's money. It features SS501 and there are like more than&amp;nbsp;10 pages of SS501! Besides that, there are also&amp;nbsp;SHINee, Girls Generation (SNSD), Super Junior, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a rest at Starbucks. Just 3 drinks and it amounted to $19.30! I had never drank such an expensive drink in my life. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back home shortly and talked all the way in the train. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can learn to like shopping. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friends can only be found in Lord's House. I'm not entirely sure if that statement is really true but it came from my experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. There's still CCA this Friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4068368347896887969?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4068368347896887969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4068368347896887969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4068368347896887969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4068368347896887969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/ion-orchard.html' title='Ion Orchard'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SwFmW1fS33I/AAAAAAAAAIY/NV8MWr1aRuU/s72-c/DSC00637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3668812449308949754</id><published>2009-11-16T00:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:28:17.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are they misleading information?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;First time blogging so late in the night. LOL. I just can't sleep early so ... Well, you get the idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/T/Two_2012/posters/2012%20movie%20poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sr="true" src="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/T/Two_2012/posters/2012%20movie%20poster.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;copyrights goes to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collider.com/2009/07/23/new-2012-movie-poster-roland-emmerich-destroys-the-world-again-this-november/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;http://www.collider.com/2009/07/23/new-2012-movie-poster-roland-emmerich-destroys-the-world-again-this-november/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yup. I watched &lt;em&gt;2012&lt;/em&gt; yesterday, after Sunday school. It was somewhat nice, with all the spectacular special effects. The plot being about the Earth's crust moving (?) and the Earth's core heating up was cool but we all have to wait till 2012 to know whether the plot is real or not. Frankly, if the world is going to end on 21 December 2012, and if people can't marry in heaven, then wouldn't it be a pity for those who have not marry? Or if you are a non-christain, wouldn't it tragic if you have not confessed to the one you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If the world is really going to end in 2012, does that mean we don't have to recycle anymore, since we are all going to die? [I really don't think there will be a large ship or spaceship that will save us all].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Whatever the case is, we should just live our lives to the best, right? So that there will be no regrets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-3668812449308949754?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3668812449308949754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3668812449308949754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3668812449308949754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3668812449308949754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/are-they-misleading-information.html' title='Are they misleading information?'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-453886936137360172</id><published>2009-11-14T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T19:31:18.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appeal results</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I'm not glad when I found out that I'm in Triple. The happiness was only a short while. After that 'short while', I started to think about things related to the appeal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tbr&lt;br /&gt;Iuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cfy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ouo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ovn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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center;"&gt;Aai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tgs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ssd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ewo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rmt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tgt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nkh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iyy&lt;br /&gt;Rlf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;og&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And please don't pretend that you know why's that 'cos you really don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-453886936137360172?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/453886936137360172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=453886936137360172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/453886936137360172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/453886936137360172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/appeal-results.html' title='Appeal results'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1048950036041038737</id><published>2009-11-13T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T16:31:21.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for SS501!</title><content type='html'>Hello people! Please do me a favour. Click &lt;a href="http://www.sistic.com.sg/portal/dt?dt.isPortletRequest=true&amp;amp;dt.action=process&amp;amp;dt.provider=PortletWindowProcessChannel&amp;amp;dt.windowProvider.targetPortletChannel=JSPTabContainer/pStaticPage&amp;amp;dt.containerName=JSPTabContainer/sFreeLetters&amp;amp;dt.windowProvider.currentChannelMode=VIEW&amp;amp;dt.window.portletAction=RENDER&amp;amp;pageID=poll"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;to vote for SS501. Please. Please. Please. Please. Please.&amp;nbsp;Many thanks. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1048950036041038737?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1048950036041038737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1048950036041038737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1048950036041038737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1048950036041038737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-people-please-do-me-favour.html' title='Vote for SS501!'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8326171103417009828</id><published>2009-11-12T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T15:18:33.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's IRONY to say that you are SO HOT so TELL ME you will stop being STUPID</title><content type='html'>Ahhh. Problems just keep poping out. I can't believe I will be sitting in a cramped bus on the journey to and back. I can't believe that I'll be staying in First World Hotel. The rooms are so extremely small! I can't believe that the view that the window offers is a peek into other people's room. Gahh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all that turns out well. I'm rotting in my house! I want to go out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, the title doesn't mean much. The words in caps are the title of the songs by Wonder Girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8326171103417009828?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8326171103417009828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8326171103417009828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8326171103417009828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8326171103417009828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-irony-to-say-that-you-are-so-hot-so.html' title='it&apos;s IRONY to say that you are SO HOT so TELL ME you will stop being STUPID'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4753879649613920753</id><published>2009-11-11T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:18:39.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It didn't come to me in a rush; I knew it all along.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I guess that God wants me to connect / link people who are lost&amp;nbsp;with those whom can give them what they need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, frankly, it isn't an easy task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You suffer a lot when your job is done because all those people would not be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's the tragic truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know that I can't provide you with what you want and I'm thankful for the things you have done for me and endured with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope that I will be successful in connecting you with someone whom you are most suitable with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know I'm not supposed to bear grudges and I'm trying hard to not bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But it is really irritating, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That action you always do, the face you always make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is all so sickening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry for the sad post. I'm just not in the mood to be happy, especially after reading _______. Um, the good news is that I'll be going to Genting this December. Though I'm not sure if it is confirmed or not because the adults also wanted the cruise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Really sorry for the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4753879649613920753?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4753879649613920753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4753879649613920753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4753879649613920753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4753879649613920753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-didnt-come-to-me-in-rush-i-knew-it.html' title='It didn&apos;t come to me in a rush; I knew it all along.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8058540914988768636</id><published>2009-11-10T14:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T14:03:46.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advertisements?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bethesa (Serangoon) Church is having a christmas party on 26 December (2009).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There'll be lots of games and interesting stuffs going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to mention there will be yummy food! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It starts from 5pm and the venue is at Bethesa (Serangoon) Church(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy the warmth of LOVE there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those that are interested, you can leave a tag!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a slip of paper with a blog address&amp;nbsp;in my bag and I went to check the blog out. It's very interesting! Check it out &lt;a href="http://www.aheartforcharity.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I realised last night that the Korean channel was free and it was there all along! LOL! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till my next post, stay happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8058540914988768636?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8058540914988768636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8058540914988768636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8058540914988768636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8058540914988768636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/advertisements.html' title='Advertisements?'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4878299655403896825</id><published>2009-11-09T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T18:50:36.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy is BACK! ;D</title><content type='html'>Yay! My dad is finally back from Bangaldesh. Haha. He went there to 'buy' workers for the IR project. I asked him to buy souvenirs&amp;nbsp;back and he&amp;nbsp;brought shampoo, body lotion and conditioner back. LOL. I suspect that he&amp;nbsp;took them from the hotel. LOL! But anyway, I like the bottles. ;DDD Thanks dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. Do you know that we live in a 4-D world? 3-D of things and 1-D&amp;nbsp;of time.&lt;br /&gt;2-D: 1-D + Flat land&lt;br /&gt;3-D: 2-D +&amp;nbsp;Height&lt;br /&gt;4-D: 3-D + Space time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a documentry on National Geogrphic and yes, I learnt many things from there, including the above information I shared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom promised me that she will subscribe to the Korean channel, &lt;em&gt;KBS World&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Arirang&lt;/em&gt;. YAY!!! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4878299655403896825?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4878299655403896825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4878299655403896825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4878299655403896825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4878299655403896825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/daddy-is-back-d.html' title='Daddy is BACK! ;D'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3790137208108288348</id><published>2009-11-07T10:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T10:32:34.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ebabo</title><content type='html'>Hello people! ;D I shall start by telling you a very interesting that happened on Thursday, during my slacking time in CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters are Ren Zhi, Qiu Xuan and Nicholas.&amp;nbsp;Ren Zhi's phone was mostly vibrating throughout the whole slacking&amp;nbsp;period due to the messages that his friends sent him. The vibration was really loud. Ren&amp;nbsp;Zhi even said that the vibration from the phone can be treated as a massage! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&amp;nbsp;changed the mode to 'non-silent' mode&amp;nbsp;and subsequently changed his ringtone to that of a song [I don't know how to describe the ringtone. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;]. As the messages kept coming in, the song&amp;nbsp;had to keep repeating itself even though the song had not finish playing. As&amp;nbsp;a result, it was hilarious because the opening of the song is like a gong ringing. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes, Ren Zhi changed the ringtone to that of a door bell. As the messages still kept coming in, th door bell kept ringing and Ren Zhi also kept saying " 没有人在&amp;nbsp;larh. 不要在响了!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The messages kept coming in with no sign of abating and then Qiu Xuan and Nicholas also spammed Ren Zhi. Qiu Xuan spammed insults while Nicholas was just random. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 20 minutes of spamming, the result was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SvTS2DtFDZI/AAAAAAAAAII/LRPTH5pkl1U/s1600-h/Renzhi%27s+phone+spam.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SvTS2DtFDZI/AAAAAAAAAII/LRPTH5pkl1U/s320/Renzhi%27s+phone+spam.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In the end, Ren Zhi had 510 unread messages! LOL! ;DDD One of his friends was responsible for 329 messages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last night, I went to Tampines One to shop. Yes. I have not been to Tampines One till last night. I know it's pathetic. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; I bought a soft toy&amp;nbsp;to pamper&amp;nbsp;myself and I saw a cute lion soft toy! Seriously, the lion was extremely adorable. Hyun Joong said he wanted to be a lion in his next life and I think he'll be that adorable lion! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My mom bought me the &lt;em&gt;Hannah Montana The Movie&lt;/em&gt; DVD and my sister and I were watching it last night. Hehe(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay. Then&amp;nbsp;we went to the basement to buy water for my sister. My sister didn't go to those supermarket to buy. She went to the Korean shop to buy. -.- I noticed that they also sell Korean books and there was a particular book that caught my eye. The title was 'Learn Korean - for foreigners'. Hehe. I thought of buying it but I didn't buy it in the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After shopping for a little longer, we went back home, contented. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Those who are fans of Wonder Girls or the Infinity Girls, you may want to watch the following videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5dTNAyHMqqI&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5dTNAyHMqqI&amp;amp;NR=1&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G0hCouMVQmg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G0hCouMVQmg&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A caution&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;those who want to watch the videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The videos are hilariously funny so those who have heart attack or a weak heart, please refrain from watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, that's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;I really want another class chalet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-3790137208108288348?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3790137208108288348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3790137208108288348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3790137208108288348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3790137208108288348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-people-d-i-shall-start-by-telling.html' title='Ebabo'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SvTS2DtFDZI/AAAAAAAAAII/LRPTH5pkl1U/s72-c/Renzhi%27s+phone+spam.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2443839320305087291</id><published>2009-11-04T12:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:56:42.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yun Ji Hoo! ;D</title><content type='html'>Please watch this interesting [but sad] video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may want to pause in the first few seconds to finish reading the words. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/57hykDsmZqY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/57hykDsmZqY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2443839320305087291?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=57hykDsmZqY&amp;feature=related' title='Yun Ji Hoo! ;D'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2443839320305087291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2443839320305087291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2443839320305087291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2443839320305087291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/please-watch-this-interesting-but-sad.html' title='Yun Ji Hoo! ;D'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-6077416270111626628</id><published>2009-11-04T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:18:18.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted</title><content type='html'>Finally! I'm back in the comforts of my house! OMGosh. You have no idea how much I misss my sort of clean room, and&amp;nbsp;my warm and comfortable bed. Class chalet was fun. Definitely. ;DDD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I:&lt;br /&gt;- Had to walk for like 2 [or 3] hours in order to get to the chalet&lt;br /&gt;- Had to walk for another hour [?] to get to my destination [at night]&lt;br /&gt;- Had to be on my guard from insects and all other things, such as Nickson's supernatural talk and the CAT&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Could not fall asleep at all during my stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I:&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoyed the talk between Darren and Nickson (:&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoyed the walk around the area near the resort (:&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoyed the photo-taking session (:&lt;br /&gt;- Liked the McChicken meal [bought by Tiffany](:&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoyed the taste of cold water when I had run out of water (:&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoyed the talk [or gossip?] between F6 (:&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoyed the early walk [in the morning, about 5 plus?] with Nickson, Siew Peng, Chao Ting (:&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoyed watching the sun rise (:&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoyed the Big Breakfast [with it's air-conditioning] (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. So yup. The class chalet was definitely a good experience! ;DDD Sad to know that this would be the last time 2A will be together. D; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Tag replies:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Yikming: LOL! The feeling is okay larh. Hope that it is successful. But the appeal process very 麻烦&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; leh.&amp;nbsp;If&amp;nbsp;we put Triple Science as our first choice in the first place, we won't have all this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Darren: Don't care you! Hehes ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Hsiang Ling: Eyer. Hyun Joong better! By the way, you went for the Lee Min Ho fan greeting thingy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;Clarise: Calm down. Thanks for helping me. ;DD I appreciate that. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-6077416270111626628?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/6077416270111626628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=6077416270111626628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6077416270111626628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6077416270111626628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/exhausted.html' title='Exhausted'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7718877258144585106</id><published>2009-11-01T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:48:57.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision made!</title><content type='html'>God has answered my prayer through Aunt Jac and now I have decided to appeal for Triple Science! ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Quick updates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;#1. I have not packed for the class chalet yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;#2. Elaine is going for her NPCC and school camp this week at Pulau Ubin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;#3.&amp;nbsp;I am going to school tomorrow to hand in the appeal letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;#4. Mom is going to Dominic's house tomorrow to let his grandmother help tailor my mom's clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7718877258144585106?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7718877258144585106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7718877258144585106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7718877258144585106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7718877258144585106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/11/decision-made.html' title='Decision made!'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1307360115413742907</id><published>2009-10-31T12:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:39:21.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S.O.S.</title><content type='html'>I slept from 9.10 pm to 10am plus! More than 12 hours of sleep! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is the use of sleeping for so long? I still can't make up my mind. Crap. Crap. Crap. I need someone to make this decision for me. Believe it or not but my best friend helped me to put 'Nan Chiau High' as my first choice during the choosing of Secondary school exercise. So, can please some good Samaritan help me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;S.O.S.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;The past memories I can't forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;The day that you aren't here, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Becomes a memory like yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;It burdens me so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;I know that it is no use clinging on to the memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;But I can do nothing to my determined heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Added @ 1.12pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;After reading &lt;a href="http://forgot-en-u.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nickson's blog&lt;/a&gt;, I seem to have made up my mind. Triple science is not bad. Even if I can't get into 3A, Yikming is in 3B! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I'd better discuss it with my parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Await my good news then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Added @ 9.38pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I've decided on Triple Science. ;D BUT I'll pray tonight and see what is God's answer tomorrow. ;DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1307360115413742907?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1307360115413742907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1307360115413742907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1307360115413742907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1307360115413742907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-slept-from-9.html' title='S.O.S.'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4442662701918352964</id><published>2009-10-30T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T17:20:57.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need you, God</title><content type='html'>I want to try Triple Science but I don't know if I can cope with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appeal or to not appeal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The risk is too great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding God's answer is really hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4442662701918352964?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4442662701918352964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4442662701918352964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4442662701918352964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4442662701918352964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-want-to-try-triple-science-but-i-dont.html' title='I need you, God'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-6682172969396991805</id><published>2009-10-29T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:05:39.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You!</title><content type='html'>For Kahying:&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your gifts! I know this is kinda late but it's better than nothing! Hehe ;D Thanks again! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last day of school man... Maybe not going to school tomorrow. Hehe ;D Just went to see doctor and I got a MC for tomorrow! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. CCA tomorrow. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to Class Chalet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-6682172969396991805?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/6682172969396991805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=6682172969396991805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6682172969396991805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6682172969396991805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/10/thank-you.html' title='Thank You!'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5228942271653565348</id><published>2009-10-24T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T14:02:48.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLq7FEHUzI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mOwqh6Z5NeA/s1600-h/DSC00577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396133604235891506" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLq7FEHUzI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mOwqh6Z5NeA/s320/DSC00577.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLq7anJ1tI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-6kggVmPg04/s1600-h/DSC00578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396133610020001490" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLq7anJ1tI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-6kggVmPg04/s320/DSC00578.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe ;D In case you are wondering, the transparent - white solid is ice. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I woke up, I watched &lt;em&gt;Princess Hour&lt;/em&gt; while waiting for my mum. I actually watched 3 episodes while waiting for her! LOL. Once I had eaten my br-unch [breakfast + lunch], I continued watching &lt;em&gt;Princess Hour&lt;/em&gt; until 2 plus when I had to go to Clarise's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the bus to Church and on the way, there was a traffic jam! Haha(: I could even take short naps while waiting for the bus to even move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching Church, we played charades. Then I took part in both physical and non-physical games. Hehe ;D "Physical games" means Captain Ball while "Non-physical games" means board / card games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the games, I was bored and didn't want to continue playing them so I offered to help with the BBQ preparations. Actually Elaine, Clarise and Corlissa also helped. ;D We helped to add ice to the drinks. *ta - da* You didn't expect that the ice to come from &lt;em&gt;there &lt;/em&gt;right? [refer to the above pictures]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLrJpJ2j-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/svjm6LnSbIQ/s1600-h/DSC00579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396133854441803746" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLrJpJ2j-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/svjm6LnSbIQ/s320/DSC00579.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLrKErn6eI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UotQ2f0GX_o/s1600-h/DSC00580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396133861831207394" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLrKErn6eI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UotQ2f0GX_o/s320/DSC00580.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two pictures were taken while Elaine and I were watching the others play Captain Ball. I only took the second picture about 5 minutes after I took the first picture. Notice the difference of the colour of the sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLrKRd4nMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SV3p_NM6mFI/s1600-h/DSC00581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396133865263242434" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLrKRd4nMI/AAAAAAAAAH0/SV3p_NM6mFI/s320/DSC00581.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLrKiZJXvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/yycgwle1BBA/s1600-h/DSC00582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396133869806771954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLrKiZJXvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/yycgwle1BBA/s320/DSC00582.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what that green thing is? Well, it's a &lt;strike&gt;celery&lt;/strike&gt; lemon grass-brush! For some reasons, there was not any brush that we could use to brush the food with butter so we cut the top part of the &lt;strike&gt;celery&lt;/strike&gt; lemon grass&amp;nbsp;to mimic the brush! LOL! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLq6omJxkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/aC9rbpJe-Yw/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396133596594030146" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLq6omJxkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/aC9rbpJe-Yw/s320/DSC00571.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a picture of an eclipse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLq61Z_0ZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/VLuUQRDX_yc/s1600-h/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396133600032706962" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLq61Z_0ZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/VLuUQRDX_yc/s320/DSC00575.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could even touch the eclipse! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know that is like so fake. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I want to congratulate Yikming for reading the 3rd page of the book! Jiayous for reading the entire book Ming! LOL! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition, I still like Hyun Joong. So Wanling, don't think that I'm so easy to get rid of and let you have Hyun Joong! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came across this statement: I feel so trapped here but because you are here, I can breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such wonderful statement! Truly, this world that I live in is making me feel afraid but because God is with me, I have the courage to continue to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel that life is too scary. But because there's God, life is a lot better. God has helped me a lot during my End-Of-Year examinations. Seriously, I don't think I would be able to get such good results if God didn't help me. I didn't think I would have enough time to complete my art during the exam. While I was colouring, I was also praying fervently to God that I will be able to complete my art work. Tears were already forming in my eyes. Then God gave me a helping hand. Although my final art work [during the exam] is different from my art piece in my preparatory, but I managed to colour all the drawings [except for the background]. Also, I seriously think that my that art piece is ugly [as there isn't much tones] but God gave me such good marks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 180%;"&gt;GOD IS WONDERFUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And God is really the only true friend. I believe in that.(: &lt;br /&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/29100645-5228942271653565348?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5228942271653565348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5228942271653565348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5228942271653565348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5228942271653565348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/10/hehe-d-in-case-you-are-wondering.html' title='Pictures(:'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SuLq7FEHUzI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mOwqh6Z5NeA/s72-c/DSC00577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8736243972025795215</id><published>2009-10-21T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:08:46.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cramp [again] ):</title><content type='html'>*sighs* I had abdomen cramp ... again. I really hate it man. So pain. You can't even laugh, because when you laugh the pain will worsen. *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today immediately after I reached home, I went to sleep and slept away the whole afternoon. LOL. I missed the SS501 Taiwan Concert show. Ahhhhh! And the reason for me not being able to watch is ... abdomen cramp. Crap. Crap. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to watch SS501 shows and Kyu Jong ROCKS! ;DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8736243972025795215?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8736243972025795215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8736243972025795215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8736243972025795215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8736243972025795215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/10/cramp-again.html' title='Cramp [again] ):'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2640850888813119236</id><published>2009-10-16T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:44:30.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures ;D</title><content type='html'>Here are the pictures I took while studying for Geography. HAHAHA ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/StiEJNwqPPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1y8HnhJxhHc/s1600-h/DSC00563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393205847623613682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/StiEJNwqPPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1y8HnhJxhHc/s320/DSC00563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toy dog was given by Aunty Sabrina, Clarise's mum. Haha ;D So cute right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/StiEIiGLkkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/32L6K6HiBL8/s1600-h/DSC00562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393205835902718530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/StiEIiGLkkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/32L6K6HiBL8/s320/DSC00562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, the dog is also studying Geography!(: He's concerned about global warming too! LOL ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I was bored and restless during the period I was revising for Geography. Hehehe ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I forget ...&lt;br /&gt;All the best for the Secondary 4s for their O-levels! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/StiEJNwqPPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1y8HnhJxhHc/s1600-h/DSC00563.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2640850888813119236?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2640850888813119236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2640850888813119236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2640850888813119236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2640850888813119236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/10/pictures-d.html' title='Pictures ;D'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/StiEJNwqPPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1y8HnhJxhHc/s72-c/DSC00563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-6120631812493507511</id><published>2009-10-16T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:57:50.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two - timer</title><content type='html'>Another video to share with you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Pdt_nDmJOY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Pdt_nDmJOY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dislike the girl in this video. Two-timer! Haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, I encourage you to watch this video bacause Kim Hyun Joong and Kim Kyu Joong [from SS501, if you don't know] are inside!!! ;DDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-6120631812493507511?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/6120631812493507511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=6120631812493507511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6120631812493507511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6120631812493507511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/10/two-timer.html' title='Two - timer'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5235893090625087695</id><published>2009-10-16T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:41:57.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Restricted Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qB-0lwmALOw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qB-0lwmALOw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh... The video is making me cry. ):&lt;br /&gt;F.Y.I., it's Kim Hyun Joong who is acting inside! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5235893090625087695?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5235893090625087695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5235893090625087695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5235893090625087695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5235893090625087695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/10/love.html' title='Restricted Love'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1552012626860632165</id><published>2009-10-16T13:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:21:51.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are OVER</title><content type='html'>Yo people out there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EXAMS HAVE FINALLY ENDED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like so happy can? Haha. It's not that I don't like to study [study enables you to gain knowledge! ;D] but it's just that it has been almost a month since I watched any shows regarding SS501! So I'm going to spam SS501 shows this week! Hehe ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now had breakfast with Wanling, Abigail, Huiyi, Kahying and Eileen at KFC. Hoho. Ate till my stomach felt so bloated. But it was worth it. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, during the examination period, I felt that I have to post some facts about myself so that people won't misunderstand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. I do read people's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Although I dn't usually tag other people's blog but I do read the posts! So don't misunderstand me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. I don't like to discuss the examination papers.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't like to discuss about the papers, at least not immediately after the test has ended. So please don't talk to me about how difficult the paper was or ask me questions about it. I greatly appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. I dislike people who like to show off.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, who likes people to show off? But I mean REALLY showing off, like purposely asking others if they have seen the item on their body [or whatever]. I really detest that. However, I don't mind those joking / playing kind of show off. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, before I end off, have you ever thought that humankind thought of the word 'white lie' to just cover up their wrong doings? I mean humans invent the word 'white lie' so that it will make their lie seem less serious. Haha. I seriously think people invented that word so as to comfort themselves that the wrong doings that they had done isn't that serious as it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1552012626860632165?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1552012626860632165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1552012626860632165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1552012626860632165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1552012626860632165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/10/yo-people-out-there-exams-have-finally.html' title='Exams are OVER'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1668250229801485107</id><published>2009-09-19T09:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:45:29.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOU disgust me. Never thought I'll say this, but yea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1668250229801485107?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1668250229801485107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1668250229801485107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1668250229801485107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1668250229801485107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-disgust-me.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5129607275840807755</id><published>2009-09-15T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T17:44:19.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick updates(:</title><content type='html'>Hello people! ;D Like the title had said, this will just be a quick update on the recent events(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11 September '09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to watch &lt;em&gt;Aliens In The Attic&lt;/em&gt; with Elaine, Germaine, Charmaine, Aunt Mindy, Uncle as well as my family. It was quite an interesting show with good graphics. Haha ;D We went back home as soon as the movie ended as the time then was already 9pm plus. ;D Took bus back. Oh yes, I saw Donovan at the bus stop outside Germaine's condo house. ;DDD I was yawning and when I turned my head, I saw him. LOL. He didn't take the bus though. He walked home, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12 September '09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened. Had a talk with my mum and look after my sister in the afternoon. By the way, I discovered a new Japanese detective show! LOL. It is super duper nice but I don't know it's English title. Haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;13 September '09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jian Sheng replaced Keith, just for that day. After Sunday school, Donovan performed some tricks with his yo-yo. Was not really interested in yo-yos... Haha ;D My family celebrated my Dad's birthday at E!Hub. We dined in a newly opened restaurant. Their food is extremely delicious and the price is affordable! LOL. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it. Haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, the main thing will be that I completed the Malay project. Haha ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think I'm going crazy with the prospect of going Melaka at the end of the year. HAHAHA ;D I seriously can't wait fot ir. I am so going to be on a shopping spree. HAHA ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Love you or hate you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5129607275840807755?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5129607275840807755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5129607275840807755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5129607275840807755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5129607275840807755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/09/quick-updates.html' title='Quick updates(:'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4920756653913808053</id><published>2009-09-10T18:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T19:09:15.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower 8 outing(:</title><content type='html'>I had a blast today! Haha ;D Today we had the 'Flower 8 outing'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated Leonard's and Nickson's birthday at KBOX at E!Hub. Haha ;D I love their faces when the saw the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we went to watch &lt;em&gt;G-Force&lt;/em&gt;, which was very very nice! Two thumbs up! There were a few times when I almost cried. Haha(: It's very touching can? But my tears didn't flow though. Haha(: Nickson said that one of the actress looked like ____. LOL ;D I won't forget that, Nickson. Hahahaha ;D I think I ate more than I paid for. Haha. Initially, I only wanted to drink the coke. Then Nickson wanted to eat the popcorn. However Ykming didn't want to give him. The most she gave him was ONE popcorn, literally. LOL. Suddenly, I felt hungry and wanted to eat popcorn too so I asked Yikming to transfer some popcorn onto my tissue paper and I shared them with Nickson. Seriously, to enjoy a movie, a drink or food is greatly needed [okay, that was random]. Thanks to Nickson, we had to refill our 'stock' 2 times. Haha ;DDD So, that was how I ate more than I paid for.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back afterwards as Leonard need to be back home soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I finally put blog songs! Haha(: I especially like the first song. I practically melted while hearing it. Haha ;DDD Oh yes, the translated version of the lyrics are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it just me who misses you this much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With one small little photo like this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it just me who is still unable to cast this aside, oh love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby come to me my love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was I in this alone? Our love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where are you? I am still searching for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If it is possible to turn back time, perhaps I would not love you like this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am I not in your memories? Am I not someone in your heart?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it just me again? Did you not love me even once?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it just me who misses you this much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With little memories like this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it just me who is still unable to cast this aside, oh love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby come to me my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was I in this alone? Our love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it just me who is missing you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Staying awake through the tiresome night thinking about you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Try as I would to hate you more, I yearned for you once again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it just me who shed tears and felt hurt?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;While yearning for your love like this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it just me hoping for you to come back again? Oh love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby come to me my love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are able to do it again, our love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will come back to me, right? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You me  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song is really a sad and TOUCHING one.(: Jung Min's voice is really terrific! ;D But, of course, Hyun Joong's voice is not bad too [however, I still don't know how to differentiate his voice from Kyu Jong's &gt;&lt;].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4920756653913808053?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4920756653913808053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4920756653913808053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4920756653913808053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4920756653913808053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/09/flower-8-outing.html' title='Flower 8 outing(:'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7765247534037724928</id><published>2009-09-07T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:30:36.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Although I seem like I don't care about you anymore, I'm still concened about the slightest detail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7765247534037724928?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7765247534037724928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7765247534037724928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7765247534037724928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7765247534037724928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/09/although-i-seem-like-i-dont-care-about.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-6084647951533755694</id><published>2009-09-07T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:12:32.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freak the world</title><content type='html'>Either there is something wrong with my computer or Abigail's tag board. I can't post on her CBOX. Whenever I click thebutton 'go', another window will pop out saying there is an error. -.- Never mind then. Hmm. I think the fault lies with her CBOX. Haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there is a change in the Sunday school teacher. Adrian is replaced with Keith. Oh well, I still enjoyed the lesson. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the world is getting more and more unfair, more and more unreasonable. I don't see why big-sized people must be discriminated. I really pity the guy working in the Subway outlet in White Sands. As he is kind of big-sized, he blocked the way while clearing the tray. My sister was small enough to squeeze her way through but my mom and I weren't able to. So, we stood at a side, waiting for the guy to finish clearing the tray. The wait was not long. When the guy had finished clearing, he looked to his side and saw us standing there. He quickly moved away, 'un-blocking' the way. And while doing so, his face was apologetic and he also apologised. His head looked down all this time, making him seem like he had made the biggest mistake that could be made, &lt;em&gt;when no harm is done&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was really tempted to tell him 'you don't have to apologise. It's not your fault anyway'. Seriously, it was not his fault. If a person wants to be big-sized, then that's his choice. Why does the world make it seem that being big-sized is a sin? Why is the world so biased? I was really pissed off with the world at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just noticed that in shows, I always fall for guys who are hurt the most by the females they like. Weird? Haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to watch videos! ;DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-6084647951533755694?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/6084647951533755694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=6084647951533755694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6084647951533755694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6084647951533755694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/09/either-there-is-something-wrong-with-my.html' title='Freak the world'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1146957983611390624</id><published>2009-09-04T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:14:47.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freak</title><content type='html'>Freak. What a holiday. Filled with homework and projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the holidays were a cylinder and the assignments were water, then water is going to overflow soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A load of crap man. I finally saw the real you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1146957983611390624?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1146957983611390624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1146957983611390624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1146957983611390624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1146957983611390624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/09/freak.html' title='Freak'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4471448486452573341</id><published>2009-08-31T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:27:42.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stomach cramp</title><content type='html'>The freaking stomach cramp ruined everything today. I couldn't enjoy myself... *sob* *sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had fliming duty today. Everyone was so hyper, especially Ren Zhi and Tanyakorn. I was like a fish out of waer there. Partly because my stomach was aching. Haha. We were supposed to film the upper secondary's Teachers' Day concert. The evil Ren Zhi made me take up the mobil duty, meaning I have to film the performances from the bottom of the stage. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingsi filmed the first performance, which was the string orchestra. I adore their second piece. I have no idea what that piece is called but yea, I love it. Haha(: I filmed the International Dance's performance and my hand was painful after that. It can be represented in the equation below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filming International Dance's people ----&gt; Hand pain (muscle ache)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back class after duty and my stomach ached even more. I shan't talk about the things that happened later on as other people will surely post about it. Haha(: I shall conserve my energy ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach cramp was so worse that my mom came to fetch me and we went to the doctor. The doctor said that after taking the medicine, I should be okay already but if the pain is persistent, then I might need to go to the hospital because the pain might be due to the ovary twisting. When I heard that, I was like 'WTHeck. It can't be that serious, man'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was a whole lot better after taking the medicine and taking a nap. Haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Jasmine returned me my &lt;em&gt;Boys Over Flowers&lt;/em&gt; disc! YAY! I can watch them today. HAHAHAHA ;DDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4471448486452573341?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4471448486452573341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4471448486452573341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4471448486452573341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4471448486452573341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/08/stomach-cramp.html' title='stomach cramp'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3184999565937453112</id><published>2009-08-29T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:53:39.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>Would you give up everything you have now just for a friend? A friend who can really relate to you, a friend who complements your personality, a friend that is hard to find?&lt;br /&gt;Or would you rather give up that friend and continue hoping that someday you will find someone else like that friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother was so pissed off just now by my sister over some trivial matters. My sister wanted to make Teacher's Day cards so my mum helped her to cut out the shapes and such. The whole 'project' was completed on Friday. Then just now my mum went to check the cards and realised that those cards didn't have envelopes. So, she started reprimanding my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of pity my sister as she was scolded quite a number of times already. In addition, I don't see a need in having the cards to put in the envelopes as the cards weren't going to be sent out. Thus I started to 'help' my sister out by pissing of my mother too (but luckily my mum was not angry with me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was also watching &lt;em&gt;Boys Over Flowers&lt;/em&gt; just now. I was so touched by Ji Hu's gestures. I was like 'OMGosh'. Haha. Seriously, I think that his kind of male person is alreay extinct. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I yearn to meet a handkerchief. A handkerchief that wipes away my sweat and tears, and is always there when I need help. Ahh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-3184999565937453112?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3184999565937453112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3184999565937453112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3184999565937453112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3184999565937453112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/08/would-you-give-up-everything-you-have.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5115172767181951665</id><published>2009-08-27T17:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:01:16.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colours</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let white rule the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Go away blue and black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5115172767181951665?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5115172767181951665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5115172767181951665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5115172767181951665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5115172767181951665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/08/colours.html' title='Colours'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2441131554249639101</id><published>2009-08-14T14:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:53:58.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocked + Touched</title><content type='html'>Yo people! There's just one thing I want to say today - the scene I saw on the bus on my way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just moments ago, I was on the bus, on my way home. Then at a particular bus-stop, a group of primary 3 students(?) boarded the bus. Actually it was only a girl with two boys. Anyway, the bus was crowded with people - secondary school students, JC students, adults. There was only one available seat left when the three students boarded the bus. One of the boys, who was a Malay, just stood at some corner of the bus. The other boy, who was a Chinese, said to the girl, "You're a girl. You should sit instead." I was like so super uber shocked. The Chinese boy looked like those mischievous boys you see in school and naturally I thought that the boy would just sit on that vacant seat. Little did I expect him to give the seat to the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However the girl rejected his offer and the boy sat on the seat instead. At the bus-stop near White Sands, many people alighted and there was an increase in the number of vacant seats. The Malay boy sat on the yellow seat and started to draw heart shapes in the air with his fingers, directing them to somebody. Later he even used his hands to mimic two person kissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being curions, I looked in the direction the Malay boy was directing the hearts at. It turned out to be the Chinese boy and the girl. They were sitting beside each other and were talking animatedly. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene was so cute. Hahaha ;D I'm very impressed that the Chinese boy was such a gentleman. Hahaha ;DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2441131554249639101?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2441131554249639101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2441131554249639101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2441131554249639101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2441131554249639101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-people-theres-just-one-thing-i-want.html' title='Shocked + Touched'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3410650194284881891</id><published>2009-08-09T15:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:54:52.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rojak</title><content type='html'>First things first.&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wanling&lt;/span&gt;: Ahhh! I'm so jealous!!! LOL. Yup yup. Are you sure you want to know what Nickson said? I think you'll get a heart attack after hearing it and my thoughts on that. Haha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Abigail&lt;/span&gt;: Haha. Thanks ;D Are you sure about the part that you're camera shy? LOL ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kahying&lt;/span&gt;: LOLLL. That is definitely a 'once in a lifetime' show. Haha. I'll consider performing it when I'm about to die. Hahahaha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hsiang Ling&lt;/span&gt;: Thanks for the tag! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Now that the tag replies are done, let me describe my day. MUAHAHAHA ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't sleep early last night. Slept at 2 plus. Haha ;D I was messaging Wanling, chatting about SS501. Hahahaha(: Surprisingly, I woke up quite early in the morning. I carried out my usual routine then prepare to go to church. My mom didn't go church with my sister and I today because she had some sort of a rash. Sunday School ended quite fast and it was enlightening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memory verses are seriously a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;very useful tool&lt;/span&gt; to remember the lessons taught. Hahaha ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corlissa and some other people asked why I was so emo today. I can truthfully tell you that I have absolutely no idea I was even in an emo state! LOL! I guess it's the events happening around me and the sudden surprises. Haha. Although most people, like Wanling, would prefer to have surprises in life, I prefer having a calm and smooth-sailing life.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to do the work Wanling has given me.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-3410650194284881891?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3410650194284881891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3410650194284881891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3410650194284881891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3410650194284881891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-things-first.html' title='Rojak'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7476325661708393118</id><published>2009-08-08T14:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T15:26:02.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird</title><content type='html'>Yo. Let me start by saying what happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the celebrations, when most people had left school, Abigail, Kahying, Wanling and yours truly stayed behind as we were waiting for Eileen, Yikming, Huiyi and Nickson to rehearse their Science presentation with Miss Chin. Joelyn also stayed with us(: Next we went to Compass to have our lunch [which was supposedly to be 'br-unch' if the celebrations had ended earlier]. We went to check out Swensens, then The Soup Restaurant, Sakura, Jack's Place and finally we settled in The Soup Restaurant. &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;Something Nickson said while descending the escalator to The Soup Restaurant made me think if I had made the wrong choice. I sure hope I didn't make a mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a blast in The Soup Restaurant. Took pictures here and there ;D. There's even a family portrait but the picture is with Joelyn. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Sn0hDcyFbqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JcKDBXlegJI/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367482674045087394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Sn0hDcyFbqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JcKDBXlegJI/s320/DSC00550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tissues we didn't use at all. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Sn0hDjjJgXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/IhOgKxtjnZE/s1600-h/DSC00551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367482675861487986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Sn0hDjjJgXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/IhOgKxtjnZE/s320/DSC00551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abigail's camera shy?&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;I went back home shortly after we had our lunch as my sister was alone at home and I had tuition. Missed out the remaining fun. ):&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;I guess I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. Although there's no school today and National Day is coming, I felt neither happy nor enthusiastic. Weird huh? Is there a cure for such weirdness? My mood didn't even improve when I was hearing SS501's songs. There is seriously wrong with me... &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;Then just when I was beginning to feel the slightest hint if happiness, a turn of events snatched the happiness away from me. WTHeck. I don't think I'm going to enjoy this year's National Day celebration... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Although it seems that everything is better, can't You see that I'm crying deep inside? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know that You are much wiser than I am but can't You also provide a handkerchief for me? Can't You help me overcome this obstacle? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'m tired of all your games and I'm giving up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've put in my very best but it jus seems that it will not work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All the happy memories are slipping away and I have decided not to grab them back like before.&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&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's something bloody wrong with blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7476325661708393118?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7476325661708393118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7476325661708393118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7476325661708393118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7476325661708393118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo.html' title='Weird'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Sn0hDcyFbqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JcKDBXlegJI/s72-c/DSC00550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8566739541324932458</id><published>2009-08-02T15:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T15:56:40.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is truly AMAZING</title><content type='html'>Hello(: I've been busy the whole week and i finally could 'squeeze' some time to post. Haha ;D Last Friday had to stayback till 5.30pm for the N.E.mation workshop. I love Singapore but I personally think that there's no need for me to show my love for Her. Anyway, I still learnt things about animation. Quite a good experience, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went out with Wanling to watch Harry Potter. The graphics are good but there were some small mistakes here and there, like Draco Malfoy's shadow should not be seen when they had the transition from night to morning. The movie also did not show many scenes in the book. However, I think it's still a good movie. ;D After watching, we went to comic connections at White Sands and we saw 2 different packs of Kim Hyun Joong's pictures!!! I wanted to buy but it was too expensive. $7 per pack. Also, it's not worth it in the long run. So in the end Wanling and I didn't buy. Next we went to my church's YF. Haha. I hope Wanling enjoyed herself there. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was too tired. My eyes were almost closing during Adrian's lesson today. As a result I couldn't catch what he was saying most of the times but I could still sort of understand what he was teaching in the end.(: The most interesting part of all his lessons is that the lessons / key concept seemed to be directing to me, giving me the answers to my problems. Today's lesson was, again, the answer to my problem. LOL. ;D Do you get what I mean? Never mind if you don't. Haha(: It's fascinating how God works. ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just a small action from you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you've made my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You laughed at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You made fun of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I didn't do anything back at you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You took it for granted and continued your ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When you saw me enjoying myself there and you're suffering,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you gave me that sad look, beckoning me to go to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I resisted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When you were all alone, without any power,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You boot-licked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I took it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then when you're 'stable',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You played your 'power' again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I won't be patient anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8566739541324932458?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8566739541324932458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8566739541324932458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8566739541324932458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8566739541324932458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-is-truly-amazing.html' title='God is truly AMAZING'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5484016660371066174</id><published>2009-07-26T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:07:19.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday School reflection</title><content type='html'>I'm back! -.- Okay. As always, Sunday School is so enlightening. Haha. I seriously enjoy Adrian's teaching. It's short and concise. ;D The verses he taught today were the very the verses that Corlissa wrote to me on the note! What a coincidence. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I find that the verses are very enlightening and, yes, I'll try to live as what the verses say no matter how difficult it will be. I almost cried when reading the verses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. After Sunday School, I went to a pet shop, not to buy pets. Haha(: Just went there to 'see-see'. I felt sympathetic towards the puppies in the enclosure. To me, it seemed like a sad scene. ): I couldn't feel more fortunate that I'm not in an enclosure, waiting for someone to buy / adopt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I have no idea what's going on,okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tell me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't push the problem away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5484016660371066174?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5484016660371066174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5484016660371066174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5484016660371066174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5484016660371066174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday-school-reflection.html' title='Sunday School reflection'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5552053106878080058</id><published>2009-07-24T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:41:00.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Wanling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy birthday to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy birthday to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy birthday to Wanling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanling, are you touched? LOL. I dedicated this post to you! Haha ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5552053106878080058?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5552053106878080058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5552053106878080058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5552053106878080058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5552053106878080058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-wanling.html' title='Happy Birthday Wanling!'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-6399962533422885642</id><published>2009-07-24T15:47:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:37:25.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture spam</title><content type='html'>The long awaited photographs. Okay. I'll start with the latest event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakae Sushi @ White Sands on 22 July 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsqI4wSHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Cl0EFXv-_F0/s1600-h/DSC00545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361936302557120626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsqI4wSHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Cl0EFXv-_F0/s320/DSC00545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! That's the number of plates Germaine, Elaine, Clarise, Candice, Charmaine and I ate! Hahaha ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlsp2U8AUI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-Lg3nds_ie4/s1600-h/DSC00544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361936297575055682" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlsp2U8AUI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-Lg3nds_ie4/s320/DSC00544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chopsticks are in the 'jacuzzi'. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarise birthday party @ Pasir Ris park on 6 July 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlspZEr83I/AAAAAAAAAFc/_YA7k1w8x6M/s1600-h/DSC00538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361936289722266482" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlspZEr83I/AAAAAAAAAFc/_YA7k1w8x6M/s320/DSC00538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germaine's and mine legs... Haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlspDIOIxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/r-3hUvM3_sY/s1600-h/DSC00537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361936283831509778" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlspDIOIxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/r-3hUvM3_sY/s320/DSC00537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine was trying to wash her feet with the raindrops...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsJID0PqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/R96jVzFl47U/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935735399399074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsJID0PqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/R96jVzFl47U/s320/DSC00536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The raindrops on the umbrella. I know it's lame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsI894zlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/cPjmOxwqr0E/s1600-h/DSC00533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935732421742162" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsI894zlI/AAAAAAAAAFE/cPjmOxwqr0E/s320/DSC00533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to capture the rain falling and splashing on the ground but as you can see, it was not successful. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desaru, Malaysia on 26 June 2009 [the pictures are not in any order]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsItIU2YI/AAAAAAAAAE8/fUF2NiC__lU/s1600-h/DSC00528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935728170555778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsItIU2YI/AAAAAAAAAE8/fUF2NiC__lU/s320/DSC00528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsIbYimcI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0Ja2OfZmDjk/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935723406727618" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsIbYimcI/AAAAAAAAAE0/0Ja2OfZmDjk/s320/DSC00527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored after eating my dinner so I took picture of the 'fountain'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsIAIBwfI/AAAAAAAAAEs/L3MMkszu208/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935716089709042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsIAIBwfI/AAAAAAAAAEs/L3MMkszu208/s320/DSC00526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to tilt your head to the right to see it more clearly. As the chopsticks show, the plate of rice at the top is the least and the plate at the bottom is the most. My mother suggest that the smallest plate of rice should be called 'A-cup' while the largest is 'C-cup' . LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrwMp9F-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/vIg23AH4Icg/s1600-h/DSC00521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935307136374754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrwMp9F-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/vIg23AH4Icg/s320/DSC00521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animals on the farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlrv5mhb4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/-mZ9T-ScPQw/s1600-h/DSC00520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935302021705602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlrv5mhb4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/-mZ9T-ScPQw/s320/DSC00520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlrvgnd8II/AAAAAAAAAEU/ERs7oI-sf34/s1600-h/DSC00518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935295314784386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlrvgnd8II/AAAAAAAAAEU/ERs7oI-sf34/s320/DSC00518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrvTf542I/AAAAAAAAAEM/5l2MmhooJ2w/s1600-h/DSC00517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935291793400674" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrvTf542I/AAAAAAAAAEM/5l2MmhooJ2w/s320/DSC00517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrvIQaLHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FRGKL2f2gDA/s1600-h/DSC00516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361935288775617650" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrvIQaLHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FRGKL2f2gDA/s320/DSC00516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are bananas, if I didn't remember wrongly... Hahaha ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrYAiMKKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mO9ETWjGo2I/s1600-h/DSC00515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934891565721762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrYAiMKKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mO9ETWjGo2I/s320/DSC00515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like this picture the best because I like how the sunlight creates the fantasy effect. Haha(: Isn't it nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrYGshVyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4u_BrSmJL6A/s1600-h/DSC00513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934893219665698" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrYGshVyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4u_BrSmJL6A/s320/DSC00513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrXmXGplI/AAAAAAAAADs/rCwE-BTD-h0/s1600-h/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934884539901522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrXmXGplI/AAAAAAAAADs/rCwE-BTD-h0/s320/DSC00512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea what's inside the 'house'. I didn't listen to the guide when she was explaining. Haha(: It was boring listening to her drone about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrXepjd6I/AAAAAAAAADk/vdjilpW6rpw/s1600-h/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934882469803938" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrXepjd6I/AAAAAAAAADk/vdjilpW6rpw/s320/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's bird nest! Hahahahahaha ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrXOYis0I/AAAAAAAAADc/roIXfiE_Mvw/s1600-h/DSC00510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934878103483202" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlrXOYis0I/AAAAAAAAADc/roIXfiE_Mvw/s320/DSC00510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No idea as to what's that. But I like the shape of it. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlqqQpCKdI/AAAAAAAAADU/9g1HIa_L5X8/s1600-h/DSC00509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934105615411666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlqqQpCKdI/AAAAAAAAADU/9g1HIa_L5X8/s320/DSC00509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at those fishes fighting for food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlqqNTtLcI/AAAAAAAAADM/jNcvyt1vtXs/s1600-h/DSC00508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934104720649666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlqqNTtLcI/AAAAAAAAADM/jNcvyt1vtXs/s320/DSC00508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlqp6WA4vI/AAAAAAAAADE/rkwfyUVrdI8/s1600-h/DSC00507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934099630056178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlqp6WA4vI/AAAAAAAAADE/rkwfyUVrdI8/s320/DSC00507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlqpiZeMmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/izrR8sehEEE/s1600-h/DSC00506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934093202109026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlqpiZeMmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/izrR8sehEEE/s320/DSC00506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlqpTCXxkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/OSev-hzhoUM/s1600-h/DSC00505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361934089078687298" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlqpTCXxkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/OSev-hzhoUM/s320/DSC00505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp5FcWFhI/AAAAAAAAACs/AQyLwl1xr2s/s1600-h/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361933260795811346" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp5FcWFhI/AAAAAAAAACs/AQyLwl1xr2s/s320/DSC00504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp43I1cHI/AAAAAAAAACk/FiJ-ixWFzbM/s1600-h/DSC00503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361933256955883634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp43I1cHI/AAAAAAAAACk/FiJ-ixWFzbM/s320/DSC00503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was just trying to take the flower from a different point of view. It's okay if you don't get that the picture is. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp4iUDb3I/AAAAAAAAACc/XdGUFUciFuM/s1600-h/DSC00502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361933251365793650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp4iUDb3I/AAAAAAAAACc/XdGUFUciFuM/s320/DSC00502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that's a flower that had dropped from the tree. Haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp4M2cpRI/AAAAAAAAACU/ehTEKMsdYuQ/s1600-h/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361933245604472082" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp4M2cpRI/AAAAAAAAACU/ehTEKMsdYuQ/s320/DSC00501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is by far the smallest durian I've ever seen. It really is very small.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp3_1Lx4I/AAAAAAAAACM/7ZbT87fGYFI/s1600-h/DSC00500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361933242109511554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlp3_1Lx4I/AAAAAAAAACM/7ZbT87fGYFI/s320/DSC00500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo4ceG5NI/AAAAAAAAACE/PzLoiMF79n0/s1600-h/DSC00499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361932150285722834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo4ceG5NI/AAAAAAAAACE/PzLoiMF79n0/s320/DSC00499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo4BKWdKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/nvX1lZwAnVo/s1600-h/DSC00498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361932142955099298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo4BKWdKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/nvX1lZwAnVo/s320/DSC00498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo3_NgkhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VwmBzZWkw7w/s1600-h/DSC00497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361932142431474194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo3_NgkhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/VwmBzZWkw7w/s320/DSC00497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The plants provided excellent shade from the sun! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo3pmWKgI/AAAAAAAAABs/u-XDZbMbiVA/s1600-h/DSC00496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361932136630069762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo3pmWKgI/AAAAAAAAABs/u-XDZbMbiVA/s320/DSC00496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo3a6fWOI/AAAAAAAAABk/4439diMQFyo/s1600-h/DSC00493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361932132688025826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smlo3a6fWOI/AAAAAAAAABk/4439diMQFyo/s320/DSC00493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some random picture of Germaine's bag. Haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlnZdGqT5I/AAAAAAAAABE/u4k5A3w1JFI/s1600-h/DSC00485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361930518368243602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlnZdGqT5I/AAAAAAAAABE/u4k5A3w1JFI/s320/DSC00485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The chicken [?] is supposedly to be sleeping. It's nto dead! Hahahaha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smln2Vj1sNI/AAAAAAAAABM/pVu5_Lg66oo/s1600-h/DSC00486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361931014559346898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/Smln2Vj1sNI/AAAAAAAAABM/pVu5_Lg66oo/s320/DSC00486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone wants to eat turkey?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmloC3sRgBI/AAAAAAAAABU/cC81lbW5BQI/s1600-h/DSC00487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361931229879959570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmloC3sRgBI/AAAAAAAAABU/cC81lbW5BQI/s320/DSC00487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmloOxXokKI/AAAAAAAAABc/zw85O3b0rJU/s1600-h/DSC00491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361931434341208226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmloOxXokKI/AAAAAAAAABc/zw85O3b0rJU/s320/DSC00491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is an orstrich egg, if you didn't know. Haha(: I wonder how many fried eggs it will produce...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for the picture spam! ;D&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/29100645-6399962533422885642?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/6399962533422885642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=6399962533422885642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6399962533422885642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6399962533422885642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/07/picture-spam.html' title='Picture spam'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/SmlsqI4wSHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Cl0EFXv-_F0/s72-c/DSC00545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1432495373447977667</id><published>2009-07-20T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:49:34.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection?</title><content type='html'>Let me summarise last week and today with a few points:&lt;br /&gt;-happy&lt;br /&gt;-stress&lt;br /&gt;-weird feelings&lt;br /&gt;-relaxed&lt;br /&gt;-enjoyed myself thoroughly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not important for you to understand the above points. I'm just posting to show that the blog's still alive. Haha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you please just show your true colours. WTHeck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can you please give some signs? So I won't go the wrong direction?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1432495373447977667?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1432495373447977667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1432495373447977667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1432495373447977667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1432495373447977667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/07/reflection_20.html' title='Reflection?'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2886323179748161808</id><published>2009-07-12T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:14:39.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What will make you feel happy?</title><content type='html'>Adrian asked that question during Sunday school and I had been pondering about it. My first answer was having good grades. But still, having good grades does not mean that the personality or character is nice. So the answer was rejected. Paul was happy because Christ was being preached, others knew more about Christ. And for that he was happy. In addition, his happiness is long lasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think being in heaven with God will make me feel most happy. &lt;em&gt;"And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, 'Now the dwelling of God is with men and he will live with them. They will be his people and God himself will be with them and be their God. He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more mourning or death or crying or pain for the old order of things has passed away' " &lt;/em&gt;- Revelations 21 : 1 - 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think those verses provided sufficient reasons to my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a foul mood now but I have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to keep going on, keep putting my best effort in it, keep holding on to the hope that things will change. Because that's the only way I won't regret. I've done my best. I hope that you will state your stand and not be so vague. I hate that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2886323179748161808?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2886323179748161808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2886323179748161808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2886323179748161808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2886323179748161808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-will-make-you-feel-happy.html' title='What will make you feel happy?'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2365878335125150588</id><published>2009-07-05T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T16:07:04.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflection?</title><content type='html'>Hello!(: Another week has passed. Isn't it amazing how a week can pass so quickly? I was occupied with homework, homework and more homework. Haha(: I admit that Hyun Joong and SS501 were pushed to the back of my head that week as many other things were squeezing their way into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for Clarise's BBQ birthday party later on. Although it's raining now, I have faith in the Lord that he will make the dark clouds go away. ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Donovan knows how to moonwalk! He performed it at church many times. He even recorded it down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2365878335125150588?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2365878335125150588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2365878335125150588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2365878335125150588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2365878335125150588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/07/reflection.html' title='reflection?'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-945502828824205061</id><published>2009-06-28T09:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:33:16.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one day trip to Desaru, Malaysia</title><content type='html'>Although the June holiday is going to end soon, and the mood is a little sad, I got to enjoy my second last day to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could remember that on the night before, I couldn't fall asleep even though I knew I was tired and eventually slept at 12 midnight plus. At around 3am, I woke up then switched on my room light and went back to sleep. LOL. Next, my handphone alarm clocks began ringing from 4.20am to 5am but I only woke up at 5. ;D After washing up, I changed and was ready to go as I had packed my bag the night before. (: My dad brought us there [he didn't went with us. ): ]. We were like the second or third passenger to reach there. It was so quiet like we were going into hiding. ;D Slowly more people came and it gradually became noisier. (: There were two buses, Bus A and Bus B. Sadly, Clarise's family was not in the same bus as Germaine, Elaine and me. We were in Bus A. Donevant's family were in Bus B [this information is important otherwise you would not understand what I am talking about]. I sat with Germaine on the bus while Elaine sat with their younger sister, Charmaine. ;D Soon, we were on our way to the custom. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily there weren't any jam at the custom. Shortly we left the Singapore custom, we reached Malaysia's custom. We reached the custom really fast. Next, all of us went to have our breakfast at some coffeshop. As there were two buses, it meant that there were 80 plus people. In addition, our bus came in behind bus B. So there weren't much seats for the people in bus A to sit. But since my family weren't hungry, we just took away some &lt;em&gt;Siew Mai&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Ha Gao&lt;/em&gt;. The &lt;em&gt;Siew Mai&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Ha Gao&lt;/em&gt; were not nice at all. ): As there was a shop nearby, we went in to see. Nothing much inside. It was the usual, food. Fortunately, my family went in earlier so it wasn't really crowded. My sister and I bought chewing gums while my mother bought some snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were looking at some snacks before paying, Donevant and his family came. And I got to say that Donevant buys things really fast because when my mother was going to pay the cashier, Donevant had already bought his things. As usual, I carried the bag for my mother first as she keep her change. Then Donevant asked me if the bag was heavy. I pretended that it was and asked him to help me carry. Surprisingly, he helped me to carry it. My mother laughingly said thanks for him helping us to carry. Of course, he only carried for like a few moments because I took them back. But still, it was sweet of him to do it. ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the bus opened its doors. Next, we proceeded to the ostrich farm. It was a 30 minute trip [?] so I listened music while the majority of the passengers watched &lt;em&gt;Fireproof&lt;/em&gt;. Upon reaching the ostrich farm, there was a stench. No words can describe it. After a few steps, we saw ostriches and roosters in an area confined by a wooden fence, though the roosters can escape out since the wooden fence are quite wide apart and they are horizontal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked deeper inside and a man was waiting there for us. He explained the what the ostrich farm do and some other information of ostriches. I only listened for a few minutes as it was seriously boring. Then I walked around the farm with my sister and my mother. We took pictures here and there. (: We also saw a monkey. It / He was so cute! ;DDD Before we left the ostriches and proceeded to the gift shop, my mother took a picture of my sister and I holding an ostrich egg. My sister wanted to stand on it and hence I held her but she literally jumped from the ground to the egg. I almost lost my balance as I didn't expect that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I mentioned above, we went to the gift shop. They sell many things like bookmarks with ostrich feathers, pens with an ostrich feather, ostrich egg lantern, toilet paper holder and many more. They also sell ice cream, ostrich meat satay, ostrich meat burger. Ewwww. We stayed there for 5 minutes, playing and fooling around. Just a few moments after my family boarded the bus, Timothy boarded the bus too. Donevant also came up but wasn't following him. I don't know why but my mother told me that Donevant was looking for me. I was like 'Huh?'. Then we, once again, sat on the bus to go a seafood restaurant to have our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tour guide said that there would be air-conditioned. Germaine and I were so excited as we were warm but we were disappointed when we reached there. It turned out that the air-conditioned place was taken by another tour. ): So we had to sit outside. The waitress poured tea for those who wanted tea and later on poured water. Then Germaine wanted ice cubes. Almost immediately, a waitress with a bucket of ice cubes came. Talk about good service! ;D We ate fried prawns, steamed fish, crabs, fishball soup and dishes that I had long forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Germaine, Elaine, Clarise, the young kids and I ate our fill already, we went to explore the area. We found a dog, chained and another rooster. When the adults finished eating, it was raining but it didn't stop us from doing some shopping! ;D My family, Elaine's family and Donevant's family went to the opposite side to shop. My mother walked into a shoe shop and began exploring it. I was only interested in the sneakers and so I stayed near the entrance of the shop. There, we spotted Aunt Jac and Joshua. Later, Elaine's family and Donevant's family came in too. Germaine was playing with Joshua outside the store and I, having nothing to do, watched them. Donevant was outside the store with his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Donavant asked me why I was so quiet. LOL. I replied that I had nothing to do and nobody was talking to me so I was quiet. He said something but I couldn't remember. ): Next, he asked me to pull Joshua's pants down. I was like "we're in a public place in malaysia". Instead of doing it, asked him to do it. He then asked that if he really did it, what would I give him [something like that]. I answered that I would give him money. I know that it was a stupid answer but I could think of anything better at that time. Donevant smile at my answer. ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum finally finished exploring the shop and wanted to go to the next shop which sells snacks. It was crowded. So my mother just walked in to glance and went out pretty soon. As we walked out of the store, Elaine's family and Donevant's family went in. LOL. Clarise's family was inside the store too. My mother having nothing to do, thought that we [my sister and I] had nothing to do too, decided to go back and board the bus. [That above sentence was purely my thought.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everyone had board the bus, we head off to the fruit farm. We alighted the bus and walked through the fruit farm. Germaine and I were snapping pictures of flowers, weird stuffs like a small brown durain. We weren't really listening to the female staff who was explaining the trees and fruits. Then we walked onto an 'open area'. I called it an 'open area' because there weren't any trees there. There was also a shop that sells drinks. Next to it was an exhibition. Germaine, Elaine and my family went to the exhibition first then to the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the shop, my mother bought two bottles of ribena, one for her, one for my sister. I didn't buy because I didn't trust the drinks they serve. And I was right about not trusting the drinks because the ribena my mother bought did not taste like ribena. LOL. Germaine was sitting on a wooden bench in a miniature garden and I went to her. Next, we looked at the fishes in the pond. The people in Bus B were also there. That means Clarise's family was there too! We [Elaine, Germaine and I] went to Clarise's side. Though their guide continued with the explanation of the trees, we still stayed with Clarise. Hehe(: Germaine, Elaine and Clarise were some distance away from me as they were looking at something. I wanted to be 'good' and stayed to listened to the guide. Then I heard footsteps coming my way. I tried to guess whose footsteps that were. I thought they belonged to some other passenger but I was wrong. They were Donevant's. He asked me if I saw his parents. I replied that I did not know. ): After a few more moments, some aunt came informing Elaine, Germaine and I to go back to our group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we were almost finishing the walk. Germaine and spotted the washroom and we went to it. It will probably the worst toilet I have been to. There weren't any lightings and the floor is extremely dirty. There weren't any flushing buttons at all. You had to pour water into the toilet bowl. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After using the washroom, we went to where the rest were, looking at animals. There were goats, chickens, roosters, monkeys, turtle, rabbits, owls, some other species of birds and crocodile. I didn't really enjoyed it as I do not like animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we board the bus to another place which is still in the fruit farm. We had a talk about bees there. My mother bought a bottle of honey there. I shan't elaborate more. Next was durian eating time. Almost all of the people were there. Elaine wasn't there because she doesn't like durians. I did not fancy eating durians then so I joined Elaine. Elaine was in a hut made of wood and was above the lake. It was really nice. Soon, Donevant, Dylan, Dominic, Timothy came in and sat on the benches there. Germaine and Clarise also came in, holding durians to tease Elaine. The three of them were running around. I was not in the 'running around' mood so I sat on one of the benches. Afterwards, the three girls joined me. Then Germaine and Clarise went away to get more durians to eat. Elaine also went to look after kids. Then Clarise came back and we chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An aunt brought a durian to Donevant and his pals and help them to open. Donevant offered me to eat but I refused. Next, I went to the gift shop with my sister and mother, leaving the rest to eat their durians. The soft toys were extremely adorable! Bags, clothes, accessories, hats were also sold. Besides that, another part of the shop sold snacks and fresh fruits. After paying for the stuffs my mother bought, Donevant and his pals entered. LOL. After giving my mother the bags, I went to find Elaine, Germaine and Clarise. We entered the shop and looked around. We met Donevant at the clothes department. As there were charms [风铃] hanging from the ceiling, Donevant went towards it, wanting to see if he was tall enough to touch them with his head. Of course he touched them. Elaine touched them too(: Germaine and I went to explore by our own while Elaine and Clarise went somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Germaine and I couldn't find them. We searched the whole shop but only to no avail. We went out of the shop and started looking for them. Germaine went to search in the deeper parts while I went to ask my mother. On my way to ask my mother, I saw Donevant, standing at front area in his bus. He used his hands to mimic a gun and pointed and shot at me. I couldn't refrain from laughing. He laughed too. LOL. After I knew the whereabouts of Elaine and their mother, I went to inform Germaine. Then I boarded the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on our way to eat our dinner. The dinner dishes were very much the same as our lunch. We were rushing to finish them quickly because we had to rush to the place to watch fireflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although fireflies came out at late 7pm, we had to reach the place by 6.30pm as we had to be the first to watch. This is because if we were to watch the fireflies at a later timing, we would also leave Malaysia at a later time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting, Elaine, Germaine, Clarise and I explored the place. There were several dogs. As there was a slope towards the swamp, we went down. The area near the swamp was covered with mud and those people who have shoes with little friction are not advisable to be there as they can fall into the swamp. Germaine and I walked to the muddy part and we were soon joined by Elaine and Clarise. Clarise walked a few steps deeper than us and she almost fell into the swamp. Luckily Germaine and I caught her before she fell. What a shock for us all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the remaining time, the whole group sang praises of the Lord. Finally, we are able to board the boat. We wore our life jackets and boarded the boat. Germaine wanted to sit at the extreme back so we sat at the last seats. Our parents were all sitting in front of us. Donevant and his pals were on the seats before our parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, it was a boring trip. Although it was quite fascinating looking at the lights blinking on and off but other than that, it was boring. The interesting moments were when Clarise's dad and Elaine's and Germaine's younger sister, Charmaine both caught a firefly. Clarise's dad let the firefly go but the firefly Charmaine caught did not want to fly off. Hence she put it in a plastic bag. Did you know that fireflies not only produce yellowish-white light but also red?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha ;D Just kidding. An uncle whose name I had forgotten had a pointer and pointed at the trees. Someone spotted and exclaimed that the fireflies produced red light. Everyone turned to see. Then the uncle informed that the red light was produced by his pointer. Everyone had a good laugh. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our boat ride back, I was really bored and laid back to watch the stars. There were really many stars in the night sky. It was nice! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon we reached the land and alighted. Even then, the firefly that Charmaine caught still didn't fly away. When we reached the land, an uncle gave Charmaine a zip bag and she placed the firefly inside. It was really a nice souvenir. I saw Donevant on my way back. As I passed him, he said, "You were scared right... heheh". I could help but laughed. The tone which he said was so cute! ;DDD And I replied that I was not scared at all. Though it was not entirely true. Hehe(: He didn't seem to believe too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to the situation. Almost everyone went to the washroom as we would be going to the customs after that. I also went to wash my hands. The tap was terribly small. ): After washing, I walked back to my bus. I saw Donevant again. Then, when I passed him again, he said ," Scaredy-cat." I replied that I was not and he laugh and smile. Haha ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, we were on the way back to Singapore! ;DDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Enough of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after Sunday School, as usual, we went down to place our bags down. I saw Donevant sitting there helping Gretel's mother. Next, I followed Elaine, Germaine, Clarise and Gretel to the nearby coffeshop to buy drinks. When I came back, my mother wanted to leave already but I did not want to. I tried to stall time while I chat with my mother. Then I thought of a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if Donevant could read my mind, he asked if I wanted to help too. I was exhilarated. ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the 30 minutes or so, my mother and I were helping Gretel's mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back home soon afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an exciting day! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-945502828824205061?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/945502828824205061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=945502828824205061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/945502828824205061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/945502828824205061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-day-trip-to-desaru-malaysia.html' title='one day trip to Desaru, Malaysia'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-6346946335957332926</id><published>2009-06-23T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:54:17.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Truths</title><content type='html'>Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a post with 100 Truths about you. At the end, choose 10 people to be tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage: Water.&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call: Nickson.&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message: Abigail.&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to: Yearning Of The Heart - A'ST1. ;DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried: Last Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone twice: Nah&lt;br /&gt;7. Been cheated on: Feelings [Maths question].&lt;br /&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it: Didn't kissed anyone.&lt;br /&gt;9. Lost someone special: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;10. Been depressed: Yup.&lt;br /&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up: Drunk, nope. Threw up, yes.&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;12. Sky Blue.&lt;br /&gt;13. White.&lt;br /&gt;14. Light Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend: Yup. ;D&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love: Yup.&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried: Yes, with Yikming, Eileen, Abigail and Kahying.&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were: Yup.&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: Um, not really.&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: All.&lt;br /&gt;23. How many kids do you want to have: Maybe 2? One male and one female. ;D&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday: Can't remember. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What time did you wake up today: 9 plus.&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night: Sleeping, in fantasy-land.&lt;br /&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: The one-day trip to Malaysia! ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother:This morning.-.-&lt;br /&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: To have more wishes?&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: Yearning Of The Heart - A'ST1 ;DDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now: [Don't know]&lt;br /&gt;35. Most visited web page: Youtube. &lt;br /&gt;36. Whats your real name: Neo Boon Kit.&lt;br /&gt;37. Nicknames: [I don't like to name them].&lt;br /&gt;38. Relationship Status: Single.&lt;br /&gt;39. Zodiac sign: Sagittarius&lt;br /&gt;40. Male or female?: Female.&lt;br /&gt;41. Elementary: Forgot the name already.&lt;br /&gt;42. Middle School?: Coral Primary.&lt;br /&gt;43. High school/college?: Nan Chiau High.&lt;br /&gt;44. Hair colour: Black.&lt;br /&gt;45. Long or short: Short.&lt;br /&gt;46. Height: 1.52cm [around there].&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone?: Um, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;48. What do you like about yourself?: Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;49. Piercings: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;50. Tattoos: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;51. Righty or lefty:Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery: [Don't have].&lt;br /&gt;53. First piercing: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend: Priscilla. ;D&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you joined: Netball.&lt;br /&gt;56. First vacation: Genting Highlands, Malaysia. ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;58. First pair of trainers: [Can't remember].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating: 2 hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking: Few minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;61. I'm about to: Convert videos.&lt;br /&gt;62. Listening to: Stand By Me - SHINee&lt;br /&gt;63. Waiting on: [Don't Know].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;64. Want kids?: Yes. 2?&lt;br /&gt;65. Get Married?: Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;66. Career?: Scientist. ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER :&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes: Both are great organs! ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses: I don't now. Both are great! Depends on the mood and atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller: Taller.&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or Younger: Being young.&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous: Both. ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms: Stomach:D&lt;br /&gt;73. Sensitive or loud: Sensitive, but not too sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship.&lt;br /&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant: Hesitant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger: No.&lt;br /&gt;77. Drank hard liquor: No.&lt;br /&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts: No.&lt;br /&gt;79. Sex on first date: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken someone's heart: How would I know?&lt;br /&gt;82. Been arrested: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;83. Turned someone down: Um...&lt;br /&gt;84. Cried when someone died: I was young then...&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen for a friend?: Um, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself: Yup. ;DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;87. Miracles: Yup. :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;88. Love at first sight: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;89. Heaven: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;90. Santa Claus: I don't know. Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;91. Kiss on the first date: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;92. Angels:Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: Not that flirt.&lt;br /&gt;95. Did you sing today?: Just Hummed to the tune.&lt;br /&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody?: Not that I remember.&lt;br /&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?: Before mankind existed.&lt;br /&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be?: My holiday trip to Gentings Highland, Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 truths?: Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now tag 10 friends to do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;#1. Yee Chin&lt;br /&gt;#2. Hsiang Ling&lt;br /&gt;#3. Pei Xuan&lt;br /&gt;#4., #5., #6., #7., #8., #9., #10., Anyone. ;DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-6346946335957332926?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/6346946335957332926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=6346946335957332926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6346946335957332926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6346946335957332926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/100-truths.html' title='100 Truths'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7102548982272908652</id><published>2009-06-22T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:23:53.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kim Hyun Joong &lt;333333333</title><content type='html'>Okays. Today I went to Yikming's house to do the Chinese project and also to chat / watch Kim Hyun Joong. (: Hyun Joong is simply too handsome. Wanling and I were like talking about him the whole time! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SS501 solo collection teaser music video with Kim Hyun Joong inside is a must-watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HGJHr06HNIE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HGJHr06HNIE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so adorable here! ;DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;He is even cute-ter when he does the kneeling pose. It's like OMGosh! ;DDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;However, I don't like the shirt he is wearing underneath the jacket. Yup, the shirt is nice UNDER the jacket. Not when the jacket is pull down. Hehe ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7102548982272908652?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7102548982272908652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7102548982272908652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7102548982272908652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7102548982272908652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/kim-hyun-joong-333333333.html' title='Kim Hyun Joong &lt;333333333'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2865102883550141353</id><published>2009-06-19T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:16:37.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picnic</title><content type='html'>Hello!(: I just came back from a picnic at Pasir Ris beach. I totally enjoyed myself there! ;D Let me elaborate more.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the house at 3.45pm with my mother and sister and walked to Germaine's aunt's block to pass Germaine some food. Then we walked to the bus stop near the fishing pond to meet Germaine's cousin and to board the bus 403 to Pasir Ris Park. Sadly, we missed the bus earlier on and had to wait for about 15 minutes. Finally the bus came and we were on the way to the park. Between the journey, a group of rowdy guys boarded the bus and the peacefulness was soon gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more stops later and we alighted. It turns out that we should have alighted at the next stop instead, which was nearer. Thus we walked a long distance to the pit. After 10 minutes of walking, we finally reached our destination.(:  We spotted a perfect shelter that was near the toilet and near a food stall. However, a couple was there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is that we didn't find another shelter. Instead, we walked to the shelter where the couple was. The aunt and my mother had the 'theory' that if more people [meaning the rest] came, the couple will eventually move. I was so embarrassed to just be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To relieve my embarrassment, I walked to the beach, where the aunt's children were already playing with the water, to collect stones with my sister. After a few moments, Elaine came with her mother. Then Elaine and I walked down to the beach again to play with the rest. As I was writing 'LOL ;D' on the sand, Germaine, Charmine and their aunt came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, Germaine was collecting seaweed. LOL. Then, she and Elaine started collecting mussel. I wanted to help them but I was too terrified of the alive mussel so I just stayed near them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the 'collecting session' was over, we went to wash our feet and ate, except for Elaine. Next, Germaine and I proceeded to the playground with my sister, Charmine, two other cousins and the aunt's children. Elaine didn't follow us.): A few moments later, Elaine called to tell me to ask the people to go back for ice cream and also that Clarise had come. The rest didn't want to leave so I just went on my own. Clarise was drinking 'cheng teng' and Elaine was eating when I arrived. I stayed with them and tried to persuade them to go to the playground. Finally they decided to go.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at the playground for quite a long time. Over there, we joked, we laughed and we played. ;DDDDD Then we were called back. We ate / drank the ice pops and munch on chips. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played 'monkey' with the basketball. By that time it was already 7 plus [?] so it was kinda difficult for some of us [specifically me and Germaine but mostly it's me] to see the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before we left, most of us ate durains. Aunty Sabrina drove me, my sister and my mother home [Thanks!(:] .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that basically sum up the whole picnic. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for Sunday School! I think I learn more and better when Adrian teaches the class. The memory verses he gave are quite closely related to the lessons he taught so it was easy for me to remember! ;D But sadly, he only teaches for a shor period. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I came across a blog that updates very accurately about Kim Hyun Joong, Hwang Bo and their [Hyun Joong and Hwang Bo] music bands. The link is &lt;a href="http://allseouldout.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://allseouldout.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. All Hyun Joong's and / or Hwang Bo's fans should really check it out. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2865102883550141353?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2865102883550141353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2865102883550141353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2865102883550141353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2865102883550141353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-i-just-came-back-from-picnic-at.html' title='Picnic'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8748768746014020299</id><published>2009-06-14T16:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:17:01.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I'm Stupid</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Because I'm Stupid [Translated]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am too stupid&lt;br /&gt;I have no one besides you&lt;br /&gt;You, who is looking at someone else&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know how I felt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isnt me in your days&lt;br /&gt;And not even having any remembrance&lt;br /&gt;Me, who looking at you whom I am yearning for&lt;br /&gt;Always shed tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(B )&lt;br /&gt;It is my happiness even to be looking at your back&lt;br /&gt;You still dont know how I felt&lt;br /&gt;In the end, you go past me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;In the days where I miss you very much&lt;br /&gt;In the days where I suffered the pains&lt;br /&gt;I love you whirls near my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Crying for you alone yet again&lt;br /&gt;Missing for you alone yet again&lt;br /&gt;Baby! I love you! Im waiting for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A')&lt;br /&gt;There isnt me in your days&lt;br /&gt;And not even having any memories&lt;br /&gt;I am looking at you whom I am yearning for&lt;br /&gt;Making the memories on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(B )&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a beautiful wound to me&lt;br /&gt;Even when I see your beautiful smile&lt;br /&gt;I am unable to laugh with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;In the days where I think of you a lot&lt;br /&gt;In the days where my heart is cold and sad&lt;br /&gt;I miss you whirls near my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Crying for you alone yet again&lt;br /&gt;Missing for you alone yet again&lt;br /&gt;Baby! I love you! Im waiting for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge)&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye never say good bye&lt;br /&gt;Though I am unable to hold you like this&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I am unable to say anything, I want you, I wish for and wish for it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chours Ending)&lt;br /&gt;In the days where I miss you a lot&lt;br /&gt;In the days where it is very cold and sad&lt;br /&gt;I love you whirls near my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Crying for you alone yet again&lt;br /&gt;In the days where I think of you a lot&lt;br /&gt;In the days where it is very cold and sad&lt;br /&gt;I love you whirls near my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Crying for you alone yet again&lt;br /&gt;Missing for you alone yet again&lt;br /&gt;Baby! I love you! I'm waiting for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8748768746014020299?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8748768746014020299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8748768746014020299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8748768746014020299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8748768746014020299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/because-im-stupid-translated-because-i.html' title='Because I&apos;m Stupid'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5567465186316928481</id><published>2009-06-14T16:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:19:04.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Maybe that was the best moment of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;You have absolutely no idea how happy I was. ;DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;I totally enjoyed myself there, with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, my hopes won't be high.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm afraid of losing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5567465186316928481?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5567465186316928481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5567465186316928481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5567465186316928481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5567465186316928481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/maybe-that-was-best-moment-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5020333237821802494</id><published>2009-06-13T10:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:17:36.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qoutes</title><content type='html'>"Nothing worth doing is completed in our lifetime; therefore, we must be saved by hope. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing true or beautiful or good makes complete sense in any context of history; therefore, we must be saved by faith. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing we do, however virtuous, can be accomplished alone; therefore we are saved by love.  No virtuous act is quite as virtuous from the standpoint of our friend or foe as from our standpoint.  Therefore, we must be saved by the final form of love which is forgiveness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reinhold Niebuhr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5020333237821802494?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5020333237821802494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5020333237821802494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5020333237821802494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5020333237821802494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-worth-doing-is-completed-in-our.html' title='Qoutes'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1696909951636559343</id><published>2009-06-09T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:18:03.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Hello!(: It's been quite a long time since I had updated. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally watched the &lt;em&gt;Boys&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Over Flowers &lt;/em&gt;after much consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I know that was lame. -.- Last Saturaday, after &lt;em&gt;The Amazing Race &lt;/em&gt;at Sentosa, feeling tired, I watched &lt;em&gt;Boys Over Flowers&lt;/em&gt;. I can't believe that I am already addicted to it. Kim Hyun Joong's smile is really charming! Wanling, I'm so going to snatch him from you! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1696909951636559343?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1696909951636559343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1696909951636559343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1696909951636559343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1696909951636559343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-its-been-quite-long-time-since-i.html' title='Random'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-6959454563682785582</id><published>2009-06-02T17:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:18:25.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes</title><content type='html'>Gravitation cannot be held responsible for people falling in love. How on earth can you explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love? Put your hand on a stove for a minute and it seems like an hour. Sit with that special girl for an hour and it seems like a minute. That's relativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/39951.html"&gt;http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/39951.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-6959454563682785582?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/6959454563682785582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=6959454563682785582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6959454563682785582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6959454563682785582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/gravitation-cannot-be-held-responsible.html' title='Quotes'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-5025620456897365789</id><published>2009-06-01T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:18:42.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cheerfulness and content are great beautifiers, and are famous preservers of good looks.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-Charles Dickens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-5025620456897365789?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/5025620456897365789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=5025620456897365789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5025620456897365789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/5025620456897365789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/06/cheerfulness-and-content-are-great.html' title='Quotes'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1583300551793961859</id><published>2009-05-31T14:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:19:11.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elaine's birthday party</title><content type='html'>Hello people!(: I had a blast at Elaine's birthday party yesterday! I reached there at about 6.30pm and proceeded to the BBQ pit at first level of her condominium. Her father had already started barbecuing sausages and the rest of the adults were either preparing the cutlery or food. After leaving my bag on a chair, I went to the playground to find Elaine, Clarise and Gretel to give Elaine and Gretel their birthday presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next 30 minutes or so, we were basically running up and down, from her house to the BBQ pit, carrying things. The guys, Donevant, Dylan, Hansel, Jonathan and Dominic were there chatting. Carefree, they were. Joshua, Jonathan's younger brother, was there too and we played with him. ;D Then Donevant had to leave first because he had tuition. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate fried Bee Hoon first with sausages then drank tea [?] before going up to Elaine's house to watch High School Musical 2 on Channel 5. The guys joined us afterwards. Feeling bored, Gretel switched on the computer and helped Clarise with her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Clarise became 'crazy' and started wanting people to take pictures with her. I was sort of 'infected' by her too. We took pictures plenty of pictures. I wanted to take with Dominic but could not. Sad. ): Dominic is only primary 6 and is sort of childish and CUTE! ;D Next, we continue to watch High School Musical 2 and halfway through it, Rachel came! ;D She was like the soul of the 'party'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When HSM 2 ended, Gretel and Clarise wanted to watch &lt;em&gt;Boys Over Flowers&lt;/em&gt; but Rachel and I wanted to watch HSM 3. In the end, Rachel and I watched HSM 3 in the living room while Clarise and Gretel watched Boys Over Flowers in the Master Bedroom. The guys just stayed in the living room watching HSM 3 and playing their own games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One interesting thing that happened was when Dominic was doing his magic trick. He showed us [Hansel, Jonathan and me] the 20 cent coin which was on his left plam. Then, he had his right arm go over to the other side, behind his head, and his left arm sort of intertwine with the right. Next, the 20 cent coin had disappeared. Hansel, determined to crack the trick, asked Dominic to jump continuously. After that, he cracked it. Dominic hid the coin in between the elbow [I don't know how to describe it. &gt;&lt;] and when Hansel asked him to jump, his arm with the coin could not stretch out like his other arm thus Hansel was able to crack it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, after that, we went down to sing the birthday song and cut the birthday cake. The cake was delicious. ;D Donevant came back a little while after the cutting of cake and ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back home after a little while with my body tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't Sunday School for my age group and beyond because of Baptism. The young ones, however still have Sunday School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Wanling, I hadn't asked Donevant whether he will be going to 'The Amazing Race' but I guess he will not come because registration had closed. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best to Donevant, Rachel and Hansel for their O-level Chinese paper tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1583300551793961859?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1583300551793961859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1583300551793961859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1583300551793961859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1583300551793961859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-people-i-had-blast-at-elaines.html' title='Elaine&apos;s birthday party'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2864507978489928096</id><published>2009-05-30T15:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:19:36.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O-levels</title><content type='html'>Good luck to those who will be sitting for the Chinese O-level this holiday!&lt;br /&gt;Jian Hsien.(:&lt;br /&gt;Shao Han.(:&lt;br /&gt;Venessa.(:&lt;br /&gt;Dallas.(:&lt;br /&gt;Chnia Ghee.(:&lt;br /&gt;Rachel.(:&lt;br /&gt;Hansel.(:&lt;br /&gt;Donevant.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it isn't so easy to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Been there, done that. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to have fun at Elaine's birthday party later! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2864507978489928096?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2864507978489928096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2864507978489928096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2864507978489928096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2864507978489928096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-luck-to-those-who-will-be-sitting.html' title='O-levels'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3841461818685338975</id><published>2009-05-28T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:19:58.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random - Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>I seriously miss my &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/em&gt;! Hahaha ;D I like to live in their world.(: Don't you find their world so exciting and lucky? I mean, Harry got Voldemort coming after him [which, to me, is exciting], but he is always able to survive, and no matter how busy they are [or sick] they are still able to score well for their examinations. Also, Harry has got really good friends which I envy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess my world will never be like that.&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/29100645-3841461818685338975?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3841461818685338975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3841461818685338975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3841461818685338975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3841461818685338975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-seriously-miss-my-harry-potter-hahaha.html' title='Random - Harry Potter'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1462709922872017593</id><published>2009-05-26T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:20:23.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Human beings</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, being alone isn't bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;Human are just the most complicated living organism on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know what they are thinking and planning.&lt;br /&gt;They can be nice to you one moment and nasty the next, without any warning at all.&lt;br /&gt;Because they know very well how to hide their true colours, they are scary and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;You may think that they are sweet to you but they are actually planning something bad up their sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;May it be backstabbing or using you. You will never know until you experience it.&lt;br /&gt;It's no surprise that humans are picky too.&lt;br /&gt;All they do is to their own advantage and so if you can't help them, they'll be choosy and 'reject' you.&lt;br /&gt;But still, some humans are kind and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;Those are the rare ones and it's a blessing to meet them.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, being alone isn't a bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;You won't be hurt by others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1462709922872017593?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1462709922872017593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1462709922872017593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1462709922872017593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1462709922872017593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes-being-alone-isnt-bad-after.html' title='Human beings'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-2275987167821662005</id><published>2009-05-24T15:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:20:52.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday School</title><content type='html'>Hello people!(: I don't know why but I'm feeling so happy! ;D Today is very much the same as other Sundays except that I didn't study today. Hehe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to church to attend Sunday school and learnt more about my identity. After the lesson, Germaine and Clarise had to stay back for a little while because they didn't pass their memory verse. So we [my clique] stayed with them. Meanwhile, Gretel challenged Donevant in solving the Rubics Cube as she didn't believe that he is better than her. As always, I am impressed by Donevant's skills. He took a short time to solve it.(: Besides that,while Elaine and I were looking at Donevant's Dad's iPhone, Donevant came and asked his father to check if his [Donevant's] weight is acceptable. I was so shocked because it was like the first time I saw a guy so conscious about his weight. It turns out that his weight is perfectly acceptable. ;D I was kind of disappointed that he, Dylan and Dominic [both are his younger brothers] will not be going to "The Amazing Race" on 6 June. Without the 3 of them, it will not be fun anymore. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind. But I do hope that the 3 of them will come. I'll remain hopeful.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-2275987167821662005?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/2275987167821662005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=2275987167821662005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2275987167821662005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/2275987167821662005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-people-i-dont-know-why-but-im.html' title='Sunday School'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-761711281044920440</id><published>2009-05-23T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:21:38.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C.I.P</title><content type='html'>Yoohs!(: I'm so super tired now man. I picked up litter in the Sengkang Riverside Park this morning. Then, I rushed to Clarise's house. Next, upon reaching church, I discovered that we would be going to Toa Payoh to carry out street evangelism. In addition, I also walked quite a distance to find Toa Payoh Bus Interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays, so first things first. I took bus 109 to compass to meet Yikming, Wanling, Huiyi, Eileen and Kahying. Abigail wasn't there as she was unwell. Then we took LRT to farmway station [I think] and walked to the Sengkang Riverside Park. I picked up quite a number of cigarette butts. It shows that many people smoke and are inconsiderate. I thought we had to pick up litter for 1 hour but then, after about 30 minutes like that, we were dismissed. Before running to board the bus 89, I went to the &lt;em&gt;Guardian&lt;/em&gt; in Compass with Yikming, Huiyi, Wanling and Kahying. There, I saw the &lt;em&gt;Teen&lt;/em&gt; magazine and browsed it. I saw Nicholas Teo inside!!! Wanted to buy the magazine but on second thought, I decided against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching home, I went to White Sands to buy a new wallet and another &lt;em&gt;Ink&lt;/em&gt; bag. Germaine messaged me that all of us [Elaine, her and me] are supposed to reach Clarise's house at 2.45pm. I reached home at about 1.45pm then I packed my bag which took like about 15 minutes. Then I bathed and next, boiled the water in order to have my &lt;em&gt;Instant Noodles. &lt;/em&gt;By the time the water was ready, it was already 2.30pm and I took like 10 minutes to finish it. So for the remaining 5 minutes, I rushed to Clarise's house. Of course I was late but I was only late for 2 minutes.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we took bus 81 to our church. Before going in, Germaine bought Potato Chips and an Indian delicacy. Not after 5 minutes, we were informed that we would be doing street evangelism. Our mouths dropped. Without any options, we took bus 153 to Toa Payoh. We [Elaine, Germaine, Clarise and I] were split up. Elaine and Germaine were in separate groups each while Clarise and I were together. We [Clarise, Lai Peng and me] walked for like 1 hour but only approached 4 girls. There were many guys but few girls. It was tiring but fun and was a good experience. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The different groups met up again and close in prayer. Elaine, Germaine, Clarise and I went &lt;em&gt;Macdonald's&lt;/em&gt; to have &lt;em&gt;Macflurry &lt;/em&gt;before walking to Toa Payoh Bus Interchange. Elaine and Clarise had absolutely no idea to where the bus interchange was and Germaine and I only had a vague idea. So we went walking around and finally we found the bus interchange. We took bus 88 back home and the trip home was like 1 hour! We sat till our legs were numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh yes, my church is organising an event on 6 June 2009 called "The Amazing Race" at Sentosa, from 1-6pm [meet at Harbourfront MRT station]. It's very fun and there will be prizes! ;D Those who are interested can ask me more about the details.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-761711281044920440?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/761711281044920440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=761711281044920440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/761711281044920440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/761711281044920440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/yoohs-im-so-super-tired-now-man.html' title='C.I.P'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-6569435823147998810</id><published>2009-05-22T20:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:21:50.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag replies</title><content type='html'>Argh! I wanted to reply Huiyi's tag but I can't because there's something wrong. Argh!!!&lt;br /&gt;Okays, never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag Replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&gt;Huiyi: Sorry for the late tag. Thanks! You too, Yati! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&gt;JASmine: Hahahaha(: Me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&gt;Qian Xin: Um, sorry? Give me your link then I link you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&gt;Darren: What's your problem???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&gt;Huiyi [again]: Hello! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&gt;Wanling: Hehes(: Sorry to disappoint you but it's not your smile. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&gt;Abigail: Hellos! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&gt;Yikming: -.- Okays, I'll tag your blog. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-6569435823147998810?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/6569435823147998810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=6569435823147998810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6569435823147998810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/6569435823147998810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/argh-i-wanted-to-reply-huiyis-tag-but-i.html' title='Tag replies'/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8691955430317995951</id><published>2009-05-22T18:59:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:30:09.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yes, here are the pictures I promised last time and the pictures I took today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/ShaFwoc5UYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/FB4J5Q5MbSQ/s1600-h/DSC00271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338601478833131906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/ShaFwoc5UYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/FB4J5Q5MbSQ/s320/DSC00271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jian Hsien drew most of the drawings here. If you have a good eyesight, you should be able to see that the word 'chairman' is super small while the word 'vice-chairman' is super big. Hehe(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/ShaGPfL4TcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/fRI2iTbd8Ns/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338602008921787842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/ShaGPfL4TcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/fRI2iTbd8Ns/s320/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This translation is by Qiuxuan and Jaslyn.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/ShaGvJDQ-eI/AAAAAAAAAAs/OKuI4FD6x_g/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post the pictures but I thought otherwise. I don't want strangers to see but I don't want my blog to be private. So... Anyways, if you want to see, you may go to Wanling's blog. ;D&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/29100645-8691955430317995951?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8691955430317995951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8691955430317995951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8691955430317995951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8691955430317995951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-yes-here-are-pictures-i-promised.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTq_fKabNo/ShaFwoc5UYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/FB4J5Q5MbSQ/s72-c/DSC00271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-9053390301578150977</id><published>2009-05-22T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T18:59:05.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey there! I'm just going to summarise what I did today because there's simply too many things.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okays. I met Yikming, Abigail, Wanling and Kahying at about 11.30am at White Sands. Next, we went to take bus 53 to Changi Airport Terminal 2 to have the Sakae Sushi buffet. We reached there around 12 noon like that and searched for Sakae Sushi for like an eternity.It turned out that the outlet in Changi don't have the lunch buffet and the tea buffet starts at 3pm. So we ate at Ya Kun Kaya Toast and went to White Sands to take neoprints before going the the Sakae Sushi. Wanling ate the most among the five of us.(: Then we went home.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-9053390301578150977?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/9053390301578150977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=9053390301578150977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/9053390301578150977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/9053390301578150977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-there-im-just-going-to-summarise.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7195765795325562357</id><published>2009-05-11T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:08:03.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw your smile, for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;A sense of emotions ran through me.&lt;br /&gt;That million-dollar smile.&lt;br /&gt;Your teeth, so white.&lt;br /&gt;Your smile, so innocent.&lt;br /&gt;No talking is needed at all.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could capture that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7195765795325562357?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7195765795325562357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7195765795325562357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7195765795325562357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7195765795325562357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-saw-your-smile-for-first-time.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-3758194567565194599</id><published>2009-04-30T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T16:19:06.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gahhs. I'm seriously exhausted by your game. I don't want to be part of it anymore. I've tried my best in showing what I believe in, and if it does not work, I don't want to try again. I trust that God will bring me through this. I truly believe it. Anyways, I can't wait for this coming Sunday. I'm going to enjoy my time there. I'm sure about it. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-3758194567565194599?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/3758194567565194599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=3758194567565194599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3758194567565194599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/3758194567565194599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/04/gahhs.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-8095569731612626265</id><published>2009-04-26T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T15:34:29.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know you are just so FAKE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* didn't have any choice but to follow you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't think too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't believe you are this kind of person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You don't care then so be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But when you have the problem, you expect others to care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WTH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-8095569731612626265?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/8095569731612626265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=8095569731612626265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8095569731612626265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/8095569731612626265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-know-you-are-just-so-fake-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4014757022962940998</id><published>2009-04-25T09:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T09:34:52.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good Morning! -.- I wanted to blog yesterday but for some reasons, I couldn't. Yesterday during CCA was like super funny and slack-ish. Yetlin was supposed to teach me and Tanyakorn how to edit the video clips. But it turned out that she did most of the work. Hehe(: Actually there was no CCA because "Mr Tay and Mdam Chow were pleased with the video we did during the school anniversary. So we [the teachers] decided to give you all a break" [as said by Miss Rai]. But Quixuan and Jaslyn stayed around. They doodled on the board. Then Jian Hsien and Dallas came in to "check" on us. Dallas only stayed for a while, while Jian Hsien was there drawing. I shall post the pictures when I have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things that needs to be completed but just so little time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanling is just ever so cute and hyper! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4014757022962940998?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4014757022962940998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4014757022962940998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4014757022962940998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4014757022962940998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4283462320771765363</id><published>2009-04-23T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:41:51.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't want to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;superstitious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;But the facts are there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm referring to 2 things here. I really want to know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;But I also know that God is there, powerful, to help me but He wants me to learn, hands-on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Please help me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4283462320771765363?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4283462320771765363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4283462320771765363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4283462320771765363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4283462320771765363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-want-to-be-superstitious-but.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1249409178565343448</id><published>2009-04-14T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:04:25.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is seriously a mixture of things. Okay.&lt;em&gt; Guo lao shi&lt;/em&gt; came to class to find the prize winners, and she was like going to scold me. I didn't went fr the rehearsal because I'd CCA lorhs. Walao. Scold me for nothing. Argh! Other than that, the rest of the day is pretty good. Yeah, I realised that I've changed a lot. It's a fact that I socialised more than last year. Okay. I'm randomly typing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You are just so strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's so hard to know what you really think deep inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You're just like a control-freak if you act like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And you have no rights to do that,you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've learnt to enjoy myself there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1249409178565343448?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1249409178565343448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1249409178565343448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1249409178565343448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1249409178565343448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-is-seriously-mixture-of-things.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-1672839646535583914</id><published>2009-04-02T16:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:45:24.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Is there some reason in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why will you not be lost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I really want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I will treasure the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;before you leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-1672839646535583914?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/1672839646535583914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=1672839646535583914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1672839646535583914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/1672839646535583914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-there-some-reason-in-why-will-you.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-7627368035099318924</id><published>2009-03-27T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:35:35.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellos! I've just came back from, erm, Hougang Stadium. Phew! Today was just so super fun! I had CCA duty and was required to film the competitors at the finishing line. It was good as I get to see all the action in a more closer view. In between, Jian Hsien and Chug Gee joked around. I don't like being the youngest, especially when all the other people in the group are years older than me. Not only must I film the process [that was the task the teacher gave me], I also had to bring water to them too. But still, it's enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad that they are graduating this year. They really know how to joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This seriously is a coincidence, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think of it, but I tell myself it's not going to be possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yet, it urns out that everything is possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At first, when you asked me and Y.L. to choose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and we did not choose, you made the decision that I had thought of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But then, later on, someone joined in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's not that I'm sad really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But at that time I was ... Don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now that I think about, actually it's quite good after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Miracles do happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-7627368035099318924?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/7627368035099318924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=7627368035099318924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7627368035099318924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/7627368035099318924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/03/hellos-ive-just-came-back-from-erm.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29100645.post-4003117482515263570</id><published>2009-03-19T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:02:12.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yooh people! Can you all cheer up and stop being so emo??? All the blogs [Abigail's, Wanling's, Eileen's, Yikming's, Huiyi's, Joey's, Jasmine's] I went to today was so emo. What's wrong??? This week is International Emo Week, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today I went to Tampines mall to buy jeans and T-shirts, using my mother's money of course. Only used 1 hour plus to buy! Hahahahahaha(: Then later at 2p.m. meet Clarise at N.K. , White Sands to have our hair cut. Woohoo! The hairdresser wasn't Jovi though. Sadded): But the male hairdresser was very gentle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out for almost all the days in the March holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Sunday School.&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Yikming's house for English project.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Celebrated Yikming's birthday at Suntec.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Went to school for Science project and Compass Point.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Tampines Mall and White Sands.&lt;br /&gt;Friday [future]:  Go to Orchard with Elaine, Germaine, Clarise, Cheryl and Corlissa :DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Saturday [future]: Nope,I think.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday [future]: Sunday School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But interestingly, I managed to complete all my homework, except the Chinese book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The dream was really very weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I couldn't see the face clearly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In fact, I don't think I ever saw it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I could see other's face super clearly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I even recognised some of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;However, although I did not see the face, when I woke up, I began telling myself that the person, whose face I couldn't see, was you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At first, I did not even realised that I made that up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It was when I thought about it then did I realise I did not see your face on that person at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But why did I think of you, the first thing in the morning, whenever I thought about the strange dream? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Also, is it a coincidence that you are always there with me, helping me, in all my duties? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It is just so strange. I even saw you on Wednesday and took the same bus as you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What exactly is that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Please explain to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't want to be in a dream 'cause I don't wish to be disappointed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Did you know how happy I was when you called? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Did you feel my happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I doubt so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I hid it 'cause I never expected it was you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can you please don't hold it back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I cannot take it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But I guess it's all a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A dream that's so alike reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29100645-4003117482515263570?l=loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/feeds/4003117482515263570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29100645&amp;postID=4003117482515263570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4003117482515263570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29100645/posts/default/4003117482515263570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loveissosimplythat.blogspot.com/2009/03/yooh-people-can-you-all-cheer-up-and.html' title=''/><author><name>bluekit11</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15323119652638878643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
