<?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-9052097134299852746</id><updated>2011-10-02T02:36:46.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Fate</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-1992033050196993301</id><published>2011-01-17T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T17:49:19.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Post of 2011</title><content type='html'>If I ever fail, I swear to work doubly hard till the race ends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1992033050196993301?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1992033050196993301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-post-of-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1992033050196993301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1992033050196993301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-post-of-2011.html' title='Last Post of 2011'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1369068180542588792</id><published>2011-01-04T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T16:28:55.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muscle Ache</title><content type='html'>My sister bought a Wii console for our family on Xmas. Two days ago, she set up the console and we started playing. Since my second sis was not at home and my parents were not feeling well, my eldest sis and I had the Wii to ourselves. We played Tennis, Boxing, Bowling and Golf. Because I ran and use full swing for almost all the sports, now I am having muscle aches all over my body. Little did I know that there is no need for you to run and use full swing. All you need are to stand still and move your wrists. Geez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scored 215 for bowling and no one in my family can beat my score. My second sis has the potential to beat me because she can score strike turkey. Hahaha! But I could score strike forth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wii is fun... without the muscle ache. I couldn't sleep properly because my back hurts and I couldn't lift up my own hand because my arms hurt. I hope to recover before Saturday so that I could run and use full swing on the actual tennis session.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1369068180542588792?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1369068180542588792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2011/01/muscle-ache.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1369068180542588792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1369068180542588792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2011/01/muscle-ache.html' title='Muscle Ache'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-393580534792431756</id><published>2011-01-01T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T23:06:53.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>My day starts with "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boom boom, even brighter than the moon moon moon&lt;/span&gt;" - fireworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was chanting halfway and suddenly I heard sounds similar to thunder. Lol! This year is particularly special because there was a mini countdown at Tiong Bahru. We could see spectacular fireworks display from our window. I know grace could see it too because she stays at Tiong Bahru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After chanting, I had a mini msn conference with Grace, LiXuan and HuiLing. Wingz couldn't online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first meal of 2011 was maggie mee!!! I love korean instanst noodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with my Centre 3 friends this afternoon. It was really awesome to see them again. I didn't go for the previous few outings and today I eventually did! We went to Chevrons and spent my time eating and talking to Beatrice and Khim Geok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While these people still remain the same, some other things have changed drastically. I am referring to CTSS. I guess I am lucky that I am not stuck in that school anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home after the outing and studied Bio. There was this sentence that kept coming across my mind and it motivates me to study hard for Bio. "Bio is common sense to me" - Quoted from HuiLing. Lol! Thanks for that sentence :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly, I had to complete Summation but I didn't because Channel V had distracted me. It was the top 20 songs in 2010 which resulted in me procrastinating for an hour. I really wish my parents subscribe to one mtv channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, 98.7 was also playing top 100 countdown of 2010. Great! Love music!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-393580534792431756?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/393580534792431756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/393580534792431756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/393580534792431756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4540716575143887563</id><published>2010-12-31T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T23:21:09.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for The End</title><content type='html'>This is not the end, this is not the beginning, just a voice like a riot rocking every revision - Linkin Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the end of 2010, and tomorrow will mark the beginning of 2011. Before embarking on a new journey, I spent my last moments with my close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a sweet outing with Grace, WingTong, LiXuan and HuiLing. Finally we had an outing. We were supposed to go bowling but due to the long waiting list, we didn't. Despite that, we still had fun because we were busy taking memorable pictures. The fact that we cannot meet up as often as in 2009 highlights the importance of all these pictures. (We are not self-absorbed.) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not able to eat sakae buffet with them because I had to go to meet my another close friend, ShuEn. Wingz didn't go eat with them as well, if I'm not mistaken, because she had another appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShuEn aka da zhu and I have known each other for 7-8 years already. I can't imagine how time flies. We met up at lao di fang = Tiong Bahru. Afterwards, we ate at Ajisen Ramen and had a long chat. I love this kind of chats because it is really awesome to know that there is someone who will be there for you when you are in need and that someone is willing to open up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that the problems faced this year will ultimately be resolved in 2011 and make us grow stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see Bili's blog full of resolutions heh.. hmm. I wonder how many can he complete. Lol! On the contrary, I had only a few resolutions. Hehehe secret. Shhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do a chanting countdown soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4540716575143887563?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4540716575143887563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/12/waiting-for-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4540716575143887563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4540716575143887563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/12/waiting-for-end.html' title='Waiting for The End'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7495128266043392739</id><published>2010-12-11T12:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T13:01:02.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part-Time Job</title><content type='html'>Hello! It has been a long time since I have updated my blog. I love slacking at home; using the computer, listening to music and watching television. Females are good at multi-tasking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I didn't blog for a week (or maybe more than a week) is because I had a part-time job from Monday to Friday. My job is a sales promoter selling abalones. Sounds boring right? Yes, actually it was quite boring after day 1. Imagine yourself repeating the same lines over and over again for 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi good afternoon sir/madam. Do you wish to buy abalone? This can of abalone is from New Zealand. Inside is one and a half piece. This can is from Australia, inside there are 4 to 7 pieces of small abalones. The Australia abalone is slightly softer than the New Zealand one since the New Zealand is more chewy. Next is mexico abalone. it costs $78 because inside is one full piece, bigger than New Zealand abalone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say the above paragraph extremely fast now. I can also memorize the before and after discount prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though selling abalone was boring, the job was still enjoyable because my jc classmates were working as well. Except that they were not selling abalones, they were in-charged of packing the products. Packing the products may sound boring but at least they had the opportunity to slack around and work together with their friends. I only joked and talked to them during lunch break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I would leave my stall and do the packing as well. However, on the last day of work, I got scolded by my manager for leaving my stall for too long. Leaving Sok Hwa alone for a long period. In the end I was sort of like grounded at my stall. Fortunately I got grounded, because the manager asked sok hwa to pick up litter after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, talking about sok hwa. She is my sister's friend. Her job was the same as mine, a promoter for abalones. Working with her was fun because at least she made the job less boring. Sok Hwa even joined in for the Seoul Garden dinner with us. Roy, especially, could get along well with her. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray, Roy, Alvin and Jonathan will be working on January for the New Year sales, doing the same job as this sales. As for me, I will not be going back to work on January because I think studies take a higher priority. Hmm.. overall, I would say that this part-time job was pretty fun. The only things that were disappointing was that snobbish manager and stereotypical image of females. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7495128266043392739?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7495128266043392739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/12/part-time-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7495128266043392739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7495128266043392739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/12/part-time-job.html' title='Part-Time Job'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1067638316841521600</id><published>2010-12-02T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T18:56:50.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Minute Fly</title><content type='html'>What are you gonna do before you die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Wf8yEb1cwY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Wf8yEb1cwY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1067638316841521600?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1067638316841521600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1067638316841521600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1067638316841521600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='One Minute Fly'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-2398691569262210433</id><published>2010-12-01T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T18:17:17.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POSB Card</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my mother brought me to the bank at Tiong Bahru to transfer our sharing account to my name and open another account for my atm card. We queued for about 30 minutes before it was our turn. My mother expected this long queue already but she still ended up getting pissed for the long queue. As for me, I thought the queue will be longer just like that time when I queued to get S.H.E signatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say that the service of the staff is really efficient. Because my previous sharing account was signed using my thumbprint since I was very young at that time, I need to use my thumbprint again to cancel this sharing account. The lady serving us grabbed my thumb and punched the ink, punched document number 1 and then punched document number 2. It felt as though my thumb was not mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady asked if I would like to have nets and debit or just nets alone. My mum said both. I didn't quite understand what they were talking about. What is the difference between debit and nets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After receiving my bank books, one for savings account and one for atm account, I was so excited and motivated and inspired to save up a lot of money. I think it is quite late for me to own one card because I know a lot of my 4D1 classmates and my soka friends already own one since monkey years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum and I went to eat at Ajisen Ramen and then I used my posb card to foot the bill. The guy asked Master or Nets and I replied Master even though I still don't know the difference. Then my mum explained to me that when you said Master, you have to sign. On the other hand, if you opt for nets, you have to key in your pin numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the bank again to deposit the sum of money for the food. This is quite funny because my mum can just foot the bill but because she wanted me to learn how to pay for my food and how to deposit. Lol! So nice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-2398691569262210433?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/2398691569262210433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/12/posb-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2398691569262210433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2398691569262210433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/12/posb-card.html' title='POSB Card'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7271392123485635644</id><published>2010-11-30T12:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T12:18:29.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>Should I work on the 6th December to 10th December? This job offers $55 per day which I think it is not bad, although the other job which I applied for is better because it offers $9 per hour. If I were to work on 6th December to 10th December, I wouldn't have sufficient time to complete my revision for MSA and my holiday homework since I will also be leaving on 12 Dec to 16 Dec for Genting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides fretting over studies, I'm kinda worried for my tennis as well. Honestly, I don't think I have improved much since the second lesson. I want to double my tennis training but if I do that, I would not be able to make it for that 6th Dec to 12 Dec week. So if I were to give up that job, I would have enough time for tennis practices as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the reason to why I privatized my blog for the past few days is because of the happenings around me. Actually, I don't even think why should I explain when others ask me why did I privatize my blog. I know some people asked out of concern, genuinely, while perhaps the rest asked because of kpo-ness? Nah, just kidding, don't mean to offend anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7271392123485635644?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7271392123485635644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/dilemma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7271392123485635644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7271392123485635644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-65959474827035894</id><published>2010-11-26T16:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T14:27:27.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with Amanda and Priya!</title><content type='html'>Today is the last day of school! I have been looking forward to this day since the beginning of January. Lol! Indeed, today is an awesome day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day was started at 06.35am. I woke up and looked at the clock, and I realized that I overslept! I hurried down the bed and called my mum to wake up. I rushed out of my house and ran towards the mrt station, fearing that I might be late for school. However, when I reached the mrt station, I knew that I would not be late because I saw a SAJC student. In the purple line train, I saw 2 sajc students and 1 sajc teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected, I reached the school in time! And in time for my ava duty as well! Lol! I have no idea why jing ying never do her duty. This is so weird because she always does ava duties. Anyway I think today is the first time weihong and I really worked together. Normally he wouldn't listen to me and he would do all the work on his own. Yet, today he told me to teach an ava member to coil the wire and do the national anthem song. I was really surprised that he would give some jobs to other people. Hehehe I am quite glad that weihong didn't hold any grudges towards me because I was very very mean towards him previously. I don't wish that because of stupid ava matters then quarrel with him who was once my table-mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first lesson was econs lecture. Because of the morning assembly, our econs lecture started at 8.20am instead of 8am. Yes! I like it this way! I sat beside Amanda and we talked about the job application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second lecture was Bio and I sat with Amanda again because Lynnette sat with her friend from other class. Don't get me wrong, it is not that Lynnette sat with other people that's why I sat with the rest of the girls. Everyone is my friends-classmates. We continued our conversations about the job application. I am quite glad that today Miss Teow did finish her lecturing on Influenza because her pace is usually very very slow. I hope she is not teaching the next few topics next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from my classmates that my Econs, Chem and Math teachers are changing next year. I am soooo sad!!! Why must these good teachers leave our class??? Why our Bio teacher remains the same? Why? Why? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Bio lecture, Amanda, Priya and I sneaked out of SAJC and went for the job application as an event helper at Raffles Place. Lots of fun and laughter throughout the journey. Bili joined us at Raffles and we walked towards some building which I forgot the name. Amanda and Priya kept arguing on the directions to go. Super funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This job requires people who can carry stuffs that weigh 2-5kg. The person-in-charge kept looking at me and even asked me if I can carry such equipment or not. Of course I can! I am a tennis player! Don't underestimate my right hand's strength. So Bili, Amanda, Priya and I signed up for that job. I guess I am going to be so busy during the December holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to school, Lynnette and Nicholas called me and asked where am I. It was then I realised that I read the time-table wrongly. I thought Math lecture only starts at 12pm, but it started at 11.30am. Lol! Sorry, I didn't dare to tell this to anyone else because I broke the school rule by sneaking out of the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we reached school, lecture has ended. LOL! Priya went to take the Math notes from her friend while I went to the library to return my dvd. After that, I went to the canteen to look for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Priya photocopied the Math notes, we went to the bus-stop outside school to take a bus ride to Toa Payoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Toa Payoh, we ate curry food. Believe me, the food is awesome! And it was very filling. Awesome! Then we went to ate ice-cream. Priya is weird. She bought Rum and Raisins flavour for her ice-cream. But after eating a few mouths, she couldn't take the taste and her tongue went numb. So she threw the ice-cream and bought cheese flavour ice-cream. She is seriously very weird. LOL! Amanda and I bought pure chocolate ice-cream. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to McDonald to copy the Math notes. And then we headed to the Mrt station and we parted ways. Both of them live at Toa Payoh so I took the train home alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Edited post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-65959474827035894?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/65959474827035894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/outing-with-amanda-and-priya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/65959474827035894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/65959474827035894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/outing-with-amanda-and-priya.html' title='Outing with Amanda and Priya!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-3404681472933899535</id><published>2010-11-22T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T18:21:53.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping!</title><content type='html'>Thank you my dear Lixuan for going shopping with me. I think it is really rare for us to meet up together because the schedule of poly and jc students are completely different. When jc students are having their examinations, poly students are having their honeymoon period, vice verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, I took the train to Somerset MRT station to meet up with Lixuan. We ate our lunch and then walked around 313. I think 313 is really a wonderful place to shop. Their Forever 21 store is really huge. Lixuan and I bought clothes today, not at Forever 21 though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to meet up with Grace who was at IKEA doing her project, but it was too late so we decided to head home and meet up another time. I wonder when will we meet up then because lixuan told me that from 21 December onwards, she is going to Korea while Grace said that she will only be free after 17 December because of Exam. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am supposed to study today but I am too tired to do anything. I just feel like sleeping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-3404681472933899535?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/3404681472933899535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/shopping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3404681472933899535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3404681472933899535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/shopping.html' title='Shopping!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-2340496601622696853</id><published>2010-11-17T12:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T12:57:22.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chem O</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Chem O was pretty fun.  As expected, I could only do 2 questions out of 43. Questions 1 to 40 were on MCQ and then there were 3 structured questions. We were given 3 hours to complete the whole paper. Before we entered the lecture theatre, I asked Johnny and his friends if they would leave early once they finished their papers since we were allowed to do so. Then Calvin replied "yeah you pack up and say so easy, chicken feet la!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one and a half hour, I had already completed the whole paper. Most of the MCQ questions are aliens to me so I just shaded options A/E for those questions. There was this weird question on asking the nationality of the atoms. LOL! Okay not nationality.&lt;br /&gt;The question was: Which of the atoms below are not named after a country?&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember what were the options but I was amused by that question. Then I tried to link all those atoms' names to their respectives countries. Atom that starts with B - Belgium, F-France, D-Denmark?? I cannot remember exactly what countries did I link up to. Besides that, I couldn't do the structured questions as well. I guess I have to kiss goodbye to 50 marks. I think people who studied ionic equilibrium will be able to do the 20 marks question on ionic equilibrium in Chem O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I stayed until 4.40pm and I handed in my paper then left the lecture theatre. In between the 3.30pm and 4.40pm, I kept using eye signals to tell Johnny to leave with me. But I guess he didn't dare to do so. Until I raised my hand and submitted the paper then Johnny also submitted his paper. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this Chem O, different schools were assigned to different venues. SAJC students were assigned to LT-33. In this LT, there were other schools such as NUS High, Yishun JC, ACS Independent and I think there was Serangoon JC. During the paper, I realised that there were quite a number of creepy people. I mean too smart that's why they are creepy. When the invigilator pointed out an error, I could hear one of them saying "Yes! I knew it!" and he was quite agitated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Johnny and I have discovered what are the characteristics and features needed to be smart/nerdy. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-2340496601622696853?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/2340496601622696853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/chem-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2340496601622696853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2340496601622696853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/chem-o.html' title='Chem O'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7134200858026580882</id><published>2010-11-15T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T20:58:21.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Sufficient</title><content type='html'>Yes! I am going to be self-sufficient from tomorrow onwards. I have school starting from tomorrow and I am not going to care if I don't have cliques or close friends or anything. After watching Cinderella's Sister yesterday on Channel 855, I feel more motivated to study hard and ignore what other people think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha! The first step to be self-sufficient is to bring my own lunch box to school tomorrow! Lol! Yesterday I didn't study for Chem Olympiad because I went to Tiong Bahru with my sister and her friends to buy eat and buy lunch box. LOL! My sister also bought lunch box because she wants to save money. As for me, I wanna bring lunch box because I have a feeling that tomorrow the queue will be very long. Even if the queue is not long, I will still bring because school food is boring and I can't find anyone who will queue with me. Omg I'm such a leech. Anyway my sister and I will bring lunch box to work/school tomorrow! Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be Chem O day! Finally! My freedom is near! When everyone's freedom is already within their reach, mine isn't. But soon mine will come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall blog about Chem O tomorrow. BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for the day: Too much of a sense of accomplishment brings arrogance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7134200858026580882?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7134200858026580882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/self-sufficient.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7134200858026580882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7134200858026580882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/self-sufficient.html' title='Self-Sufficient'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7541678949267594285</id><published>2010-11-13T13:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T13:58:52.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Class</title><content type='html'>Today is November 13 2010. I can't wait for November 13 2011 so that I can quickly graduate from my class and my school. Honestly speaking, I don't like my class. I don't don't hate my class though. It is just that I don't think I can be really close to them just like how close I am with my secondary school friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a chat with one of my secondary school classmates this morning and afternoon and realized that quite a lot were complaining about their classes as well. Well if you are living happily with your classmates now, then that's good for you. Johnny said problems will start to arise when you are very close to your jc friends. I don't know about that because I am not anywhere close to my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning I go to school and will go straight to the ava room. There is no reason why I go there though. It is not because I am the president so I need to supervise my members when they are doing duties. I think it is because I feel that I am quite close to my ava friends than my classmates. My classmates would gather at the study area at level 2 but I would never join them because I don't feel easy? I don't know. It is the stranger feeling I have towards my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm not close to them, I can find other source of happiness in my life to make up for the less friends I have in jc. However, I haven't found the other sources yet. If I did I wouldn't be ranting here. I guess I need to join more soka activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note: Chem O is in 3 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7541678949267594285?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7541678949267594285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7541678949267594285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7541678949267594285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-class.html' title='My Class'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1796794384243427587</id><published>2010-11-07T10:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T10:36:04.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress Alert!</title><content type='html'>Okay I just feel the urge to blog. So another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more week to Chem Olympiad. Great! I haven't even started anything. I guess I have to sacrifice my class chalet. I shall go for two days only so that I can study on Tuesday and Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! We have a class chalet on Tuesday to Thursday. Why do we put the dates on this week? It is to mock at others who haven't finished their OP exam on Monday because all of us end on Monday. I guess we are the earliest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is PW. Yes OP is on Monday which means tomorrow. DIE!!! My group members came to my house to do more rehearsals as well as the QnA. (Means I got back my adapter already!) Those rehearsals weren't perfect. There would always be at least one person who forgot his/her scripts. The first rehearsal Xuanning and Miaoli forgot their scripts. The second rehearsal Nicholas Chan and MiaoLi forgot their scripts. Haiz. Sad. But we completed all the predicted questions given to us. I hope the assessors will ask us questions similar to those on the worksheet given by our teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had another dream. Hmm. I dreamed that Chinese Oral was one of the components of OP. OMG and I didn't prepare anything so I just impromptus. LOL! Bili said I'm really too stressed. Lol anyway I'm happy that its only a dream. Because a nightmare is a sweet dream in reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I should really get back to GP. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1796794384243427587?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1796794384243427587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/stress-alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1796794384243427587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1796794384243427587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/stress-alert.html' title='Stress Alert!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-5959673596209407650</id><published>2010-11-06T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T10:28:06.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADAPTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I made a foolish mistake on Thursday. I left my laptop's adapter in the classroom and I didn't know so I left the classroom without checking if I had left anything behind or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hours later when I came home I realized that my adapter was not in my bag. I freaked out immediately and poured everything out from my bag. To my dismay, my adapter was really missing. My laptop was out of battery at the same time as well so I couldn't use the comp as well. I text my group members about my adapter and some told me to buy it. Bili told me to buy one as well. Gahh money and time will be wasted if I buy a new adapter at sim lim square and manage to find it in the classroom on Saturday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't sleep properly as well and even dream about my adapter for the first night.I dreamed that I found my adapter in the classroom but when I woke up and realized that it was only a dream, I was disappointed. Sweet dream is a nightmare in reality because its only a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, Xuanning called me.&lt;br /&gt;Xuanning: Hey have you bought your adapter or not?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Err.. not yet.&lt;br /&gt;Xuanning: Good! Don't buy! I just opened my bag and I found two adapters.&lt;br /&gt;Me: What????&lt;br /&gt;Xuanning: OMG! I really didn't know I took your adapter. I just kept everything on the table        since I was the last to leave the classroom. I'm so sorry!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nooo I should thank you instead. Now I don't need to go all the way back to SAJC or buy a new adapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! I will love my computer now! I will decorate my adapter with my name and rambutan. Finally I'm using my own computer now! Yay!&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/9052097134299852746-5959673596209407650?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/5959673596209407650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/adapter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5959673596209407650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5959673596209407650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/adapter.html' title='ADAPTER'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-8510912889118682290</id><published>2010-11-02T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:18:59.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Is Down</title><content type='html'>So many things have happened these few days and I don't think they will end any time sooner. I'm being very pessimistic about these because I've been through such problems before. They happened when I was in primary school, secondary school, and now in JC. What have I done to deserve these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why people wish pw to be over. I think I will miss my group members. The times when we struggled to hand in our WR on time, the times when we slacked around (and see how the rest were suffering), the times we thanked god for putting us in a group, I will never forget all those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To salvage the current situation of my life, I bought a pair of earpiece and Hebe's album. I hope music can distract me and take me away from all the troubles I'm facing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will live in my world for another year. Happily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-8510912889118682290?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/8510912889118682290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-life-is-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8510912889118682290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8510912889118682290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-life-is-down.html' title='My Life Is Down'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-8215744088378402148</id><published>2010-10-28T17:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T17:30:53.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songss</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c16KraHZ7GE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c16KraHZ7GE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6O2ncUKvlg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/N6O2ncUKvlg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400"height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XPBwXKgDTdE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/XPBwXKgDTdE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-8215744088378402148?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/8215744088378402148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/songss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8215744088378402148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8215744088378402148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/songss.html' title='Songss'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-6353843106458473900</id><published>2010-10-25T17:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T17:23:30.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J1-Results</title><content type='html'>The dreaded 25th of October has finally arrived. I had just returned from school and blogging this before I forget my results. I have gotten back all my results which includes Final Year exam and Promo results. (Promo is overall result while Final Year is only 60%.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Final Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP- 46/100 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(after addition of 5m of moderation)(Not confirm because got errors)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese-69/100&lt;br /&gt;Maths 70/100&lt;br /&gt;Bio- 59/100&lt;br /&gt;Chem- 73/100&lt;br /&gt;Econs- 68/100 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(after 5m of moderation) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Promo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP- 46/100 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(not confirm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese 69/100&lt;br /&gt;Maths 75/100&lt;br /&gt;Bio- 59/100&lt;br /&gt;Chem- 68 or 69/100 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(got mistakes) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Econs- 70/100 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(after rounding up from 69)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for my GP, the rest of the subjects have the potential to attain one grade higher. This is so sad. LOL. But it is okay. If I don't count in moderation, I think my GP and Econs will die badly. My econs would have gotten B. If no moderation for GP, I will get a S grade which means fail. How pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the moderation of GP does not apply to everyone I think. I don't know how they calculate. But Econs was badly done that's why it is severely moderated. Tsk Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMG! I forgot to go for Chem Olym!! It totally slipped my mind!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-6353843106458473900?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/6353843106458473900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/j1-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6353843106458473900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6353843106458473900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/j1-results.html' title='J1-Results'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4884857306164916086</id><published>2010-10-23T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:08:34.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping!!!</title><content type='html'>I am so happy today because I went shopping with Shuen! We went to 313 and bought tops at Forever 21. Then went to Far East Plaza. ShuEn bought a bag and a pair of jegglings while I bought a pair of jeans. After that we went to Bugis Street but bought nothing so we went to Bugis Junction instead and I bought another top at 77th Street. Not as expensive as I thought. Then we returned to Bugis Street and we bought shoes together! The number of items we bought are similar. We went back to Bugis Junction to eat dinner and something terrible happened. Inside Joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for discussion meeting at shuen's house after all the shopping. Now I am so tired after all the walking. I am glad that we still keep in touch and had soo much things to talk about. Especially her interesting love life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be another happy day because tomorrow got tennis! Since there is a strong wind tonight, I supposed the haze will be over in Singapore. Means that we will not perspire so much during tennis. However, I need to start studying for Chem Olympiad tomorrow and I have gp tuition. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why there are so many ants on my table. While typing this post, I have already killed 6 ants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4884857306164916086?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4884857306164916086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/shopping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4884857306164916086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4884857306164916086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/shopping.html' title='Shopping!!!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7334112114831774945</id><published>2010-10-17T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T23:14:59.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>To: All my beloved friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to say that heaven has let me find you people. I know many people would say that you don't need to have many friends because one good friend is all that it takes. However, I'm glad to say that I am very lucky to have more than one good friend. Besides that, I have good friends from both genders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They go through thick and thin with me, the happy times, the sad times, when I get good results for studies, or when I quarreled with my Bili. They don't misunderstand me because they believe in me, they don't pick a fight with me because they know it is not worth it to spoil such friendship, they know me more than I know myself, they can already predict what I will say and what I am thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we are no longer in the same school or we are never in the same school before, we still remain in contact. Honestly it is hard for me to find another good friend in JC because these 2 years of JC life will not be enough to be on the same level as you in my heart. Perhaps I may find one but I doubt so. Even if I do, you will be happy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being with me. Today is not any Friendship Day but I want to thank you people, still. The stuffs that you have done for me, I'm quite touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget you. I don't want to say something like "Grace.. Hmm that is a name I have never heard for a long time already". (Or other good friends' names) So we should always keep in touch!  And who says friends usually become closer after a fight? I disagree because I never had a fight with any of my good friends before, not even an argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is complete with you people around. Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7334112114831774945?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7334112114831774945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7334112114831774945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7334112114831774945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-9064751205112662637</id><published>2010-10-15T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T19:06:13.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mathematics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone needs dreams to live on. People who live without dreams are no different from zombies. &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-9064751205112662637?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/9064751205112662637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/mathematics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/9064751205112662637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/9064751205112662637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/mathematics.html' title='Mathematics'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-5951443732677533204</id><published>2010-10-10T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:56:49.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friends</title><content type='html'>Woots today is another lucky day! I went out with my dearest friends. We were supposed to meet at 12.30pm but I had tennis earlier on so I met them at 1.30pm instead. Before I blogged about my outing with them, let's talk about tennis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tennis at 10.30 to 12.30 is definitely not a good idea because the Sun was scorching hot and our clothes were drenched by our sweat. Running and doing the right strokes under such weather drain our energy quickly. In the end tennis ended 45minutes earlier. Yup which means I can meet up my good friends earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met them at Orchard mrt station. Yes I know, Orchard again. This is the third time I'm heading to Orchard for the week. But it's okay because the outing was still fun! We ate lunch at Soup Spoon and then chatted for a looong while! We can talk about anything under the Sun! Gahh!!! I love them! I know my story is the juciest and the funniest. LOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to many places for shopping. Hmm we went to Takashimaya, 313, Hereen and Mandrain gallery. My legs were aching from all the walking but it was still awesome! If I had more money today, I think I will go crazier. Ahh I love shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we ate our dinner at ..... Ben and Jerry's! Wooots! I love bnj! Hahahaha..... but after eating ice cream I was extremely thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached home, I drank a 1 litre bottle water. Shiok! Whats even better is that I cleared my cupboard and my table today! Yup I cleared my table to place more clothes! Wooots means next time I will go shopping with them again! Yup!! Yuppie!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-5951443732677533204?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/5951443732677533204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5951443732677533204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5951443732677533204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-friends.html' title='Good Friends'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1503156685859941127</id><published>2010-10-07T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T22:55:08.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mugger</title><content type='html'>Hey! I think I am a hardworking girl because even though exams are over, I still had gp tuition today! Yay! Im such an angel. But I am not a mugger! Or worst, Im not a closet mugger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tuition I watched tv straight for 2 hours then went out to meet bili. Life without phone really sucks a lot. I was supposed to meet him at 5.15pm outside 7-11 store. Since my phone is dead, I couldn't sms him to ask where was he at that point of time. I waited for a long while because I arrived early. I didn't know how long have I waited for him because I did not have a watch nor a phone with me to check the time. So I just wait and wait and wait. I was so scared that he waited for me at another 7-11 store. I don't know Boon Lay got how how many 7-11 stores but luckily he managed to find me. Yup! That was one lucky incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Jurong East because Bili had to pass some starcraft/warcraft cd/dvd to yusheng. After that we ate at a food court at Marina Square. After eating we went to buy an eye mask from precious thoughts. I think I got influenced by Lynnette and ended up falling in love with precious thoughts. Quite cute. Back to my eye mask, an eye mask plays an important role in my daily life because it gives me some sense of security. I wouldn't be scared of bright lights anymore. Yup! So the next thing I wanna buy is a pair of ear plugs so that I wouldn't be disturbed by noises. In this way, I think everything will be fine in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying that eye mask, Bili sent me home. LOL!! And another lucky incident happened. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah now I'm using bili's spare phone. Cool Coool! But I think I don't have every ava members' contact numbers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1503156685859941127?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1503156685859941127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/mugger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1503156685859941127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1503156685859941127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/mugger.html' title='Mugger'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-3249178176362956487</id><published>2010-10-06T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T22:58:51.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Devil Run - SNSD</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z8uH1seeCL8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/z8uH1seeCL8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uploaded by such a pro boyfriend known as XU BILI. 8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-3249178176362956487?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/3249178176362956487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/run-devil-run-snsd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3249178176362956487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3249178176362956487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/run-devil-run-snsd.html' title='Run Devil Run - SNSD'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-8856908009712108380</id><published>2010-10-06T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T22:44:56.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>98.7</title><content type='html'>Woots! Its finally over! Exam is over! I regretted not studying hypothesis testing for maths though. 8marks just gone like that, what a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after exam, Pearly, Munyee, Amanda, Pheobe, Deon, Zhenyan, Kellee, Charissa, Renee and I went to kbox! Oh my god I was sooo happy to go out with them because that was my first time going out with such a big group! However I wish Lynnette and Josephine could come yesterday. The more the merrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After kbox-ing, we went to look for 98.7 DJs!!! That was the best part of all. Mutton on the move! Yeap! We knocked on the glass door to look for Bernard and Justin. It was very hard to communicate to them since we are separated by the sound-proof glass door. In the end we wrote the song we want to dedicate on the phone and show them. After that we took a picture with them. Its on facebook and Im not lazy to extract it from facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Johnny at Orchard Ion Muji then I left with him and his clique for dinner. Im so sorry, I didn't mean to ditch you guys. I'm quite surprised that his friends are sociable because I thought my presence would make the situation to be awkward. Hope it did not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, I went to watch movie with Pearly, Munyee and Amanda. If I am not wrong the movie title is Devil. Okay it's still okay, not that scary but pearly and munyee were freaking out the entire show. As usual, pearly cried, amanda slept. Not surprising. LOL Probably the next show we are going to catch will be the show acted by yang chen ling! Yuppie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we decided to sit down and chat because I don't find it interesting to keep walking around. Every 2 minutes or so, someone will ask, "so where do we go now" or "what do we do now?" Yup, so the best way is to sit down and talk. I think I went insane and started talking nonsense. But for no reason, Amanda pushed me down the bench. -.- She is sooo violent. Tsk Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we ate dinner at one Japanese restaurant and I think the ramen is nice but Munyee doubt so. Amanda only ate soft shell crab while pearly didn't join us because she had to eat with her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup thats about all. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-8856908009712108380?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/8856908009712108380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/987.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8856908009712108380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8856908009712108380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/10/987.html' title='98.7'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4099461174449144554</id><published>2010-09-06T15:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T16:13:23.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Education System</title><content type='html'>Ranting starts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, our holidays are not exactly holidays. A few days back, two students from my school did a presentation on their trip to London and they said that London students have school holidays which are really holidays. There is no need to do homework or revise for their upcoming tests because there is no upcoming test. Unlike in here, our holidays means more studying. I guess everyone should know about this by now as since primary school, we were told to come back for extra lessons and were given tons of homework. As we move on to our next education level, which is secondary school, things are getting even worse. I do not know about the rest of secondary school but my secondary school had made us study during the Chinese New Year break because after the break we had tests. If we don't study during these breaks, how are we going to pass our tests. Then again, if we studied, we lose the definition of break. Break is meant for us to take a rest. Festive breaks are meant for us to celebrate. I seriously envy people in London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I hate teachers who act to be kind and sweet and caring and understanding and knowledgeable when they are actually not. Last Friday, a Bio HOD came to our class to invigilate the class because our bio teacher is new here. Because of that, our bio teacher changed totally. Normally, she would immediately scold us for being late, scold us for not queuing up for every morning assembly(oh btw she is our co-civic tutor.. how unlucky) and scold us for being so noisy. However that day she was all smiling and went straight to our tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the explanation of tutorial, we didn't know why the answer for a particular question is C instead of B. When we asked her, she didn't know how to explain as well. All she said was because option C is a better answer compared to B. Even when she tried to explain, it was the wrong explanation because in the end it was the HOD who explained to us why option C is the answer. We were all enlightened and our bio teacher got owned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4099461174449144554?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4099461174449144554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/09/weird-education-system.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4099461174449144554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4099461174449144554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/09/weird-education-system.html' title='Weird Education System'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-5840327493145660133</id><published>2010-08-09T00:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T00:19:57.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOG!!!</title><content type='html'>Hi people! I am back for an update! I am so honoured to be in SAJC because I got to witness the flame. Sadly I am on ava duty so I couldn't celebrate YOG with my class. Nevertheless, I still had much fun with my ava members. I guess today was the last time I would be seeing Yanssen since he is going to US to further studies soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVA duty was crazy and awesome! I woke up 5am because I had to reach school at 6.30am. Fortunately I'm blessed to have a caring father who drove me to school this morning. Yanssen, Samuel and I were filming at an angle then we had to run out of the school to film the last part of the torch relay. Freaking tiring because it is extremely hard to run with that heavy camera with the runner without shaking so much. I pity the person who have to digitize YOG. That person is definitely not gonna be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7WoLn9n8I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/PR-3C4VdxnI/s1600/Me+and+Sherly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7WoLn9n8I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/PR-3C4VdxnI/s320/Me+and+Sherly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503071780496842690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My senior, Sherly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7WoX2YS3I/AAAAAAAAAmY/91FYhI5Szxo/s1600/Me+and+Daniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7WoX2YS3I/AAAAAAAAAmY/91FYhI5Szxo/s320/Me+and+Daniel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503071783778536306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photog senior, Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;(Photog and ava are rivals...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7WopgYohI/AAAAAAAAAmg/xYasesG3zTQ/s1600/Me+and+mascots+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7WopgYohI/AAAAAAAAAmg/xYasesG3zTQ/s320/Me+and+mascots+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503071788518122002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe... Its once in a lifetime anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7WpJepAcI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2d58IDYhjIo/s1600/Me%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7WpJepAcI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2d58IDYhjIo/s320/Me%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503071797100741058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is this... hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7W1oqXtyI/AAAAAAAAAnA/cd4FUYgZTEs/s1600/sherly,+daniel+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7W1oqXtyI/AAAAAAAAAnA/cd4FUYgZTEs/s320/sherly,+daniel+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503072011629868834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!! Group picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7W1ZYHkcI/AAAAAAAAAm4/DeOU-f3bjiY/s1600/Group+photo+ava.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7W1ZYHkcI/AAAAAAAAAm4/DeOU-f3bjiY/s320/Group+photo+ava.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503072007526781378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I present you the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mighty ava crew! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Not all members are there though..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-5840327493145660133?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/5840327493145660133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/08/yog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5840327493145660133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5840327493145660133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/08/yog.html' title='YOG!!!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/TF7WoLn9n8I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/PR-3C4VdxnI/s72-c/Me+and+Sherly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-6350578691166101632</id><published>2010-07-29T20:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T20:19:39.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flyer!!!!</title><content type='html'>This post is full of PHOTOS!! UPLOADED BY THE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWESOME BILI&lt;/span&gt; OF COURSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charms shall post more on the captions later :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TFFxUWxlnPI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Q5J9pKNqZj4/s1600/DSC00698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TFFxUWxlnPI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Q5J9pKNqZj4/s320/DSC00698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499301214520974578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TFFxUJQvkzI/AAAAAAAAAmA/bNTgI-qvtEE/s1600/DSC00697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TFFxUJQvkzI/AAAAAAAAAmA/bNTgI-qvtEE/s320/DSC00697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499301210893554482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/TFFxE0uGJNI/AAAAAAAAAl4/V8urECyQLSQ/s1600/DSC00695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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My looks show that I was very stressed up due to the increasing number of projects and the decreasing number of active ava members. Members place ava as a second cca so I don't expect them to commit to ava that much. If I weren't the president of ava, I may not care about ava that much as well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temptations often lead us to the wrong direction. Thankfully, I have my friends to advice/encourage me so as to keep my sanity. After talking to weihong about what I had been bottling up for the past few days, I felt much better. Thanks although I know you don't read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every Saint a Servant Leader", how true. What is so glory becoming a servant?&lt;br /&gt;"No one is born to be a leader", from Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After allocating all the tasks, it is time to pay a visit on my studies. I know I have been neglecting my chem olympiad topics but I have no time. My weekends are burnt because of service learning and project work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness gracious! I still have to plan for the rojak competition for belated racial harmony day. It is going to happen two days later but my class haven't prepared anything. I guess I have to count on pearly, the great. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night, to all my friends who are still rushing on their final EoM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-2230169921323035159?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/2230169921323035159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/07/leader.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2230169921323035159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2230169921323035159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/07/leader.html' title='A Leader'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-8216049240696207628</id><published>2010-07-17T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:09:15.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AVA Week</title><content type='html'>It has been a busy week for me since I had to end school very late from Monday till Friday except Tuesday since there was no academic planner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;My lessons end at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Lessons end at 2.30pm. Thank god that there is no academic planner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;This was the day that the stress built up. Wednesday I went to comp lab 5 to settle the ava farewell party to help out as much as I can. I could predict that everything would be chaos but I need to act as if everything was alright. I can't afford to be panic. At 4pm, I rushed to cc to set up the microphones for college day rehearsal. I was at a disadvantage because I did not have prior experience to handle the sound system in cc. If someone were to display authority towards me, I have no choice but to obey her words since she knows everything. Fortunately, desmond was involved in the college day so I could count on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time, I held a walkie talkie to communicate with the teachers in-charge. I thought it was cool but in fact, it was pretty uncomfortable because I could not hear two things at the same time. When someone was talking through the walkie talkie, I could not hear what my ava members were trying to tell me. Another thing is that I find it very weird to say the word 'over' after every sentence. For example, "This is Charmaine Oh from AVA, when do we need to on the stage lights? Over" This is like some security guards' behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher in-charge of ava for college day is Mr Moses Tan. He is a little sissy and I couldn't understand why he did not button his second button. So not-pleasant-to-see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything ended at 8pm I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;That day was the busiest day. My heart sank when Imma told me that Miss Hon put her in charge for ava just because she could make it for today's (which was Thursday) rehearsal. Lynnette consoled me during my break. It was just disappointing or perhaps I'm power-hungry. I wanted to tell johnny everything but he told me he wasn't free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my last break, my phone was constantly ringing. My ava members kept asking me where do they meet, what time do they meet and what to do. It was all about the dj booth for the hoops of wheels. I admit that I did a bad job in getting the details right and allocation of jobs. Meanwhile, I was late for my Maths lesson because I needed to settle the problems first before I could enter the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I thought everyhting was settled, I stepped in the classroom and apologized to my teacher for being late. Just then, my phone vibrated and I rushed out of the class to pick up the call. The second time I entered the class, Mr Teo, my Maths teacher, asked, "have you finished settling your stuffs?" Gosh that was so embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, I rushed to cc for another rehearsal. It was a last minute notification but I had to do because I need to brief the rest on the updated changes while Imma had something on tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything ends at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Frida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College day came and I felt so bad for leaving Lynnette alone. She was so bored and no one wanted to attend the origami course with her. So she went alone. How independent. If it was me, I would just give up going for that course. Pearly, Amanda and Mum Yee wanted to watch movie with me after the learning festival but I had to do duty for college day. They were blaming me and I told them to go without me. Instead, they canceled the whole outing and planned to watch it another day with me. So touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so nervous and busy to eat my lunch and dinner. I thought I would be in hot soup because I forgot to remind some people to wear proper full uniform for college day duty. Luckily they managed to borrow it from other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went smoothly on the actual college day. Oh! In the end I was in-charge again because I was an angel in front of Miss Hon. Hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-8216049240696207628?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/8216049240696207628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/07/ava-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8216049240696207628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8216049240696207628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/07/ava-week.html' title='AVA Week'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4188762608733221153</id><published>2010-07-13T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T19:04:00.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing with Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="450" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S0QFLZCH3FI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S0QFLZCH3FI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't slip or trip when she asks me where I've been (Where you been?)&lt;br /&gt;One  big smile on my face d-d-darling it's just you and me (you and me)&lt;br /&gt;Now  I'm on some Alfie behaviour, I'll call you back later&lt;br /&gt;Too many fish  in the sea for me&lt;br /&gt;But when the lights come on and what's her name  is gone&lt;br /&gt;I realise where I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to  believe every word of your sweet story&lt;br /&gt;But intuition keeps telling  me&lt;br /&gt;Your making a fool outta me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm such a good liar&lt;br /&gt;Just  admit it&lt;br /&gt;I never did it&lt;br /&gt;Yes you did&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm  playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;Just admit it&lt;br /&gt;I never did it&lt;br /&gt;I know you  did it&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't (yes you did)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm such a good liar&lt;br /&gt;(Mr  Hudson Ad-Lib)&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself I keep playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;(Mr  Hudson Ad-Lib)&lt;br /&gt;(Tulisa Ad-Lib)&lt;br /&gt;Such a good liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts  running wild through the night as I watch you sleep (She's getting  closer)&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but check his texts while he's passed out next  to me (It's only a matter of time)&lt;br /&gt;I'm on some CSI behaviour, Who's  gonna save ya?&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the fool when the truth comes out&lt;br /&gt;But  when those lights come on and what's her face is gone we're straight  back to the same routine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to believe every word of your  sweet story&lt;br /&gt;But intuition keeps telling me&lt;br /&gt;Your making a fool  outta me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm such a good liar&lt;br /&gt;Just admit it&lt;br /&gt;I never  did it&lt;br /&gt;Yes you did&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;Just  admit it&lt;br /&gt;I never did it&lt;br /&gt;I know you did it&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't (yes  you did)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm such a good liar&lt;br /&gt;(Mr Hudson Ad-Lib)&lt;br /&gt;I  can't help myself I keep playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;(Mr Hudson Ad-Lib)&lt;br /&gt;(Tulisa  Ad-Lib)&lt;br /&gt;Such a good liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living life in disguise&lt;br /&gt;Can't  keep up with these lies&lt;br /&gt;She do anything to try and catch me out&lt;br /&gt;But  I never leave no signs&lt;br /&gt;In my heart we were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Guys  like me we be like 2 or 3&lt;br /&gt;Trust&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself I love girls  (what)&lt;br /&gt;I get a kick out of playin' with fire&lt;br /&gt;I get a kick out of  playin' with fire&lt;br /&gt;Playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;Playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;She  ain't going no where, you know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm such a good liar&lt;br /&gt;Just  admit it&lt;br /&gt;I never did it&lt;br /&gt;Yes you did it&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm  playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;Just admit it&lt;br /&gt;I never did it&lt;br /&gt;I know you  did it&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't (yes you did)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm such a good liar&lt;br /&gt;Just  admit it&lt;br /&gt;I never did it&lt;br /&gt;Yes you did it&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm  playing with fire&lt;br /&gt;Just admit it&lt;br /&gt;I never did it&lt;br /&gt;I know you  did it&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't (yes you did)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4188762608733221153?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4188762608733221153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/07/playing-with-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4188762608733221153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4188762608733221153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/07/playing-with-fire.html' title='Playing with Fire'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4970711687743587149</id><published>2010-07-03T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:35:12.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CTs are over!!</title><content type='html'>Yay!! I have never felt so happy and blessed before. CTs are over!! It feels like A level is over because I was playing games with my sis, Bili and jasmine for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common Tests are demanding because of the time constraint and the difficulty level. First paper the this week was Biology. I screwed up my mcq and short questions. Next was Chemistry. I am glad to say I only screwed up my mcq. The reason why I kept doing badly for mcq because we were given 30 minutes to do 20 questions. I thought the teachers in our school were being mean to us but no. They weren't. A level consists of 40 mcq questions and the time limit is 1 hour. So now we were given 20 questions and the time limit was halved. I wonder how will I survive for my A level mcq. I had maths on Thursday. I got some questions I don't know how to do. Econs was the worst subject because I scared I will fail my econs. Johnny said I don't need to blame myself too much because SA econs department sucks. I told Pearly and she said that everything about SA sucks. I think we can form a anti-SA club and the response will be unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my last paper, I had ava meeting. I can predict that I will be very troubled about ava stuffs soon just like my previous cca. Eww.. luckily it is only for a year. Shall see how. After ava meeting I went to look for amanda and pearly. I waited for them at amk mrt station for about 20 minutes. During the 20 minutes I observed something about the ajc girls. I was so shocked that I text yusheng to confirm about it. Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearly, Amanda and I went to eat and we spent 1.5 hours there because Pearly's food was almost endless. Chatted and then they went to watch karate kid while I returned home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, I need to study chinese and I have gp tuition later. Geez. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4970711687743587149?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4970711687743587149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/07/cts-are-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4970711687743587149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4970711687743587149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/07/cts-are-over.html' title='CTs are over!!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-649298935193439671</id><published>2010-06-26T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T22:42:57.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Study Study Study!</title><content type='html'>A great sense of accomplishment today because I have studied for many hours. I know it is not the quantity that counts but it still gives me the confidence that I will do well for chemistry. Tomorrow will be solely on bio since Monday is bio common test. Geez I doubt I can finish memorizing everything. So tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to wake up at 9am today to study but I woke up at 8am in the end because I got tennis. Yay this means that my biological clock will be set to normal again. All the while I had been waking up at 11am and that is sooo bad. What if I oversleep on my common test days? I will die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay thats all about it. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-649298935193439671?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/649298935193439671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/study-study-study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/649298935193439671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/649298935193439671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/study-study-study.html' title='Study Study Study!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-8970876519573049042</id><published>2010-06-25T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T22:16:09.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome friends</title><content type='html'>Life is so wonderful to have many awesome friends! Just like grace and lixuan. I went out with them yesterday to jurong point. Sorry, I know I am a retard for not knowing my way to gv and other palces in jurong point. I seldom go there. Also, sorry for being temperamental on msn the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we talked a lot a lot a lot. What do you expect? 5 months of not meeting up. There are sooo many stuffs to talk about. However, lixuan talked the most. She and her love life really make grace envious of her. Poly life sounds so fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched toy story 3 after that. Guess what? Grace cried!!! LOL!!! Yes it is very touching. Lixuan and grace made the most noise in the theatre. "Oh no!!! The cowboy hat!!!" And many other sound effects. Grace was sitting beside me so I could hear her very clearly. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie we went home. All good things have to come to an end. I think lixuan is disappointed that we didn't buy anything yesterday. Gosh I will miss them so much!! Not only them, but wingtong and huiling too. We had been through so much and I really hope that things will be back like last time. So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is going to begin soon and I think I will screw up my cts because I haven't done my revision completely. Gosh I am so screwed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-8970876519573049042?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/8970876519573049042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/awesome-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8970876519573049042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8970876519573049042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/awesome-friends.html' title='Awesome friends'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-5802737114639157243</id><published>2010-06-23T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T23:19:24.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Love</title><content type='html'>Many people claim that this year is a bad year because of the "breaking up" season but I believe that there are many things to be worth being happy about. Bili said that cupid is sick. Lol! The feeling of being hurt is never good but when you lose something, a new door will open in front of you. So listen to upbeat songs and cheer up man! Regardless of what kind of sticky situations you are facing now, just get back up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, my friend amanda sent me a korean song. It is called 'Time to Love'. The song is really addictive and it keeps playing in my head over and over again. Another song is "i.... will never be the same again if we ever meet again" I love that song too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing through some romance stories websites while talking to bili on the phone. He must be thinking that I am weird to read such stories. But I have been reading them since primary school. Some stories are really touching.... T.T Anyway today I was reading stories related to "Is it possible to love two people at the same time?" Hmm... Perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to jjc people who are taking their papers tomorrow. Someone is still eating durains. Gosh I pity those classmates sitting beside him tomorrow. Just imagine if he burped. Ewwww......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I had a crush on more than 2 people at the same time before. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S: A crush is called a crush because that's what happens when you confess. From Homing's blog. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-5802737114639157243?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/5802737114639157243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5802737114639157243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5802737114639157243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-to-love.html' title='Time to Love'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4983476569950776860</id><published>2010-06-22T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T20:20:21.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10S11 Outing</title><content type='html'>Heyy!! Yesterday was a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pw group members and I met at kallang mrt station to interview the Bike Aid association. As usual, there were 2 people who were late. We walked all around kallang to find block 7 and we were perspiring like pigs. When we reached, it was a suppliers office. All of us were confused. The person we were going to interview was in the janitor's office. So weird. I guess that is his second job or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While nicholas chan asked the questions, I record down every points he said and the rest of the group members just sat down and listened. Hmm weird. After interviewing him, we see light in our project. HaHaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we took a bus to east coast park because we had a class gathering at ecp. The bbq pit was at E55 but we were at parkway parade when we alighted the bus. If you know the route in ecp, you will know that from parkway parade to pit E55 is damn far. We walked for the entire 1 hour to reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helped out in bbq-ing the food because I had nothing to do. Some of my classmates went near the sea and emo there. After cooking, my friends and I went to another area near the sea to emo as well. But it didn't work out. We were chatting loudly and laughing so loud. How to be emo, nigahiga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached home at about 12am. Mum Yee and I were so scared that we would miss our last train but fortunately we did not. others have straight bus from ecp to their houses. Lucky them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway yesterday was so fun and I am really looking forward to the next gathering which will be held in December I guess? Thanks josephine for everything. She is the organizer of yesterday's event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4983476569950776860?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4983476569950776860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/10s11-outing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4983476569950776860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4983476569950776860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/10s11-outing.html' title='10S11 Outing'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-8155705081712122723</id><published>2010-06-16T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T20:51:23.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>June holidays are going to be over soon but I haven't finished my revision packages. Life sucks. My classmates who have just returned from china 2 days ago will be in a deeper shit than me because they are only left with less than 2 weeks to revise for their common tests and do their pw. Jc life has never been worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for 9pm show to start. Gong xin ji. Damn niceeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Thats all. I have nothing to blog about today. My life is boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-8155705081712122723?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/8155705081712122723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8155705081712122723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8155705081712122723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-815318441856878246</id><published>2010-06-10T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T17:26:53.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Money. They are flying everywhere.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was another slack day for me because I went Orchard with my sister. I bought a lot of things and it was quite a shock to me as well. I didn't know I can be such a shopaholic and be so spendthrift. Tsk tsk. That is not good. But my sister is nowhere better. She just came back from Taiwan but she still bought a lot of things. An unemployed graduate shouldn't be spending so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to make me feel less guilty of not studying yesterday, I tried to study today. But it is not working that well. After my bio, I just roamed around my house, refusing to do my econs tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love moodle now. All my tutorials answers are uploaded on moodle so I can save a trip from school because I don't need any consultations. Even if I really do have questions, I can email my teachers. How advanced technology is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-815318441856878246?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/815318441856878246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/money-money-they-are-flying-everywhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/815318441856878246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/815318441856878246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/money-money-they-are-flying-everywhere.html' title='Money Money. They are flying everywhere.'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7444956872411759918</id><published>2010-06-07T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T17:19:48.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Drinks</title><content type='html'>I think I will have diabetes soon because I drank milo and sparkling juice for the entire day without drinking a sip of water. My mum just nagged at me, saying that it is not healthy. I need all these sweet drinks so that I will not fall asleep when revising my work. Maybe coffee will be a better solution now but coffee is bitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spent my day not in waste, finally. I revised my maths and bio for the whole day. Sitting down and not getting distracted by other stuffs are not easy feat. Luckily I managed to finish my revision. My jc friends are so funny. Because they need to go to China for 7 days so they sms me to telling me not to miss them. Lol! So touching the fact that they think so me before the plane took off. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't blog yesterday because I was too caught up having fun with my family members. Yes, I played mahjong with my family members and kevin. For the first time I won so much money. I didn't have such great luck before. After that, we went to eat steamboat. (Bili was there as well.) Slurp slurp! I love steamboat but I prefer salmon more. I wish to eat Japanese food now!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7444956872411759918?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7444956872411759918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/sweet-drinks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7444956872411759918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7444956872411759918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/sweet-drinks.html' title='Sweet Drinks'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-5506092546047393995</id><published>2010-06-05T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T21:42:19.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bare Your Sole</title><content type='html'>My legs are on the verge of breaking after walking 5km at ecp barefooted. I thought it would be an easy task but who knows my feet hurt a lot. The road is very rough with some stalks on the ground and millipedes. What if you step on those millipedes? Not only they will crush to death, your feet will be stained with blood. Fortunately, it started to drizzle at about 9am and there was strong wind. With those, the ground wasn't as hot as expected at 10am and we were not drenched with sweat but rain instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now nick is comparing with me that his activity is much tiring than mine because he had to carry 1.5kg camera and 700g lens for the entire day. Hmm I have no idea what to reply him. I just want to whine about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the event, we walked another 1km to McDonald. Gosh and the weather was like fine then rain then fine again. Everyone was opening their umbrellas then keeping then taking them out again. Heaven is playing a trick on us. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to eating with classmates, I was late for my outing with grace. Lol! She was starving at home, waiting for my call. I had to rush home to bathe then I can go out with her. Hahaha! We went to ion shopping mall and ate ramen!! Although it was salty but its nice!! Then we went shopping then ate ice cream! So fun! The best part of the day was the chat in the mrt on the way home. I know you know what I mean, grace. She was blushing when she told me some stuffs then I was kinda errr... happy? LOL! Ahh grace you silent reader!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-5506092546047393995?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/5506092546047393995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/bare-your-sole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5506092546047393995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5506092546047393995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/bare-your-sole.html' title='Bare Your Sole'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-5562446196702331571</id><published>2010-06-04T16:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T16:36:04.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kbox Session</title><content type='html'>I shall update my blog before continuing my work. I'm so sick of gp and econs. I don't know why but I think h2 subjects are easier to manage than h1 subjects. My friends say that if you fail gp (U grade) then you have to retain. Nooo! I don't want to retain although I know my common test gp I will most probably get an U grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Kbox with my sister and her secondary school friends yesterday. It is just so amazing to see my sister still keeping in touch with them after so many years and they still maintain such a close relationship. I have no idea if the same thing will happen to me since no one can predict the future. However, I will try my best. Look at my tagboard. Lixuan is flooding my tagboard and it makes me happy because this shows that she did not forget me as her friend. That is so sweet of her. Hahaha. I am really looking forward to meet grace hoooooooo tomorrow. :) I asked wingz about upcoming clique gathering and she told me that huiling is already planning. I hope that day will come real soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to kbox. Yesterday kbox was worth the money. It only costs $8 per person and you can sing for 3 hours. No GST and service charge I think. The total bill was $32.05. Do the maths, there are 4 people. I don't know where did the 5 cents come from though. My sister said that kbox is competing with ktv that is why they come up with such cheap prices. What's more is that there are 3 microphones. Hahahaha!! So shiok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-5562446196702331571?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/5562446196702331571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/kbox-session.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5562446196702331571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5562446196702331571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/kbox-session.html' title='Kbox Session'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1188285404171230332</id><published>2010-06-02T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T16:43:35.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AVA Interview</title><content type='html'>I'm using my sister's laptop to type my entry now. It is very rare of her to let me use her laptop because normally she will shout at me if I use her laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today is officially the last day of school. Great! This means that I don't have to wake up early tomorrow. Hahahaha!! Some people have lessons tomorrow, so sad! I wasn't paying attention today because I was about to dozed off. Not because I'm lazy but because of the medicine I took earlier on. Now I can't sleep because my hair is wet. So dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lessons, I went for ava exco interview. This interview is totally different from the SC interview. Far from it. The interviewers who are my seniors kept laughing and joking around although they were quite serious at times. I don't think I can be one of the exco committee though because they asked me if I want to be exco and I replied not really. Great. Means no password for MacBook. This is so saddening. If ock or desmond gets into exco, I can still ask the password for the MacBook from them! Yes! There's hope to MacBook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had a dream, a weird and disgusting dream. (Read on only if you dare!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed that I was doing a project and needed to collect 3 turtles. So I bought 3 turtles and put them inside a transparent bag. Then these turtles came out of the bag. I don't know how the turtles crawled out of the bag, it was not mentioned in my dream. I walked around the whole house to find the turtles and in my dream, I mistook turtles for lizards. Come on, they look the same just that they have different colours. Then I don't know why!!! I swear I don't know why!! I dreamed that I ate one lizard. Gross.. ewwwwww......... And in my dream, it was salty. Ewwwwwww I feel like puking now. The moment I woke up, I felt like puking. Ewwww!! I told this to my jc friend and she warned me not to open my mouth when I sleep because lizards may drop into my mouth. She said that dreams may come true. Ewww!!! Horrible!&lt;br /&gt;Im utterly sorry if you are disgusted by the above paragraph. I hate lizards now. For those who think that lizards are cute........ screw you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1188285404171230332?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1188285404171230332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/ava-interview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1188285404171230332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1188285404171230332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/06/ava-interview.html' title='AVA Interview'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-2175902295861792263</id><published>2010-05-29T18:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T18:19:53.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Stop Believin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D4-8_Z1E2hw&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/D4-8_Z1E2hw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A video for today!! (Uploaded by Xu Bili OF COURSE! Because I don't know how to do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Bili updating actually. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is very cool! We sang this song, and some of us in the class was taking turns making the background music. The 'Ta, Ta, Ta' Very cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I wrote the above as instructed by Charms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Tonight my Sis is coming home. I am so happy because I don't have the whole room to myself anymore :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a piggy! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-2175902295861792263?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/2175902295861792263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-stop-believin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2175902295861792263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2175902295861792263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-stop-believin.html' title='Don&apos;t Stop Believin&apos;'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-5654706204862515641</id><published>2010-05-29T17:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T17:23:45.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infected</title><content type='html'>I just read someone's blog and I don't know why but her mood influenced my mood now. Suddenly I think of my friends in secondary 3 especially her who always stayed by my side when I'm sad or angry. Not anymore now. It is impossible to go back to how it was like before because of the awkward feelings. Things should just remain like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im eating chilly without knowing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more weeks to seeing lixuan!!&lt;br /&gt;7 more days to meeting grace!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to upload video on blogspot?????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-5654706204862515641?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/5654706204862515641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/infected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5654706204862515641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5654706204862515641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/infected.html' title='Infected'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-2564322526787337889</id><published>2010-05-29T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T17:09:37.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm... how do you upload video on blogspot????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-2564322526787337889?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/2564322526787337889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2564322526787337889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2564322526787337889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-6209002181800802740</id><published>2010-05-27T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T22:08:56.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Term 2</title><content type='html'>I am utterly bored because bili is out with his friends. They are celebrating yusheng's birthday now. It is a lucky thing that he has so many friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had my gp common test today and DOOM to gp. I do not wish to mention it anymore but I know that there is a very high probability that I will get an U for my gp. However, the good news is that there may be hope for my  gp. My mother has gotten a tutor for me and the first lesson will start on Saturday. I hope it helps although some may argue that there is no point in getting a gp tutor because gp is similar to English. Remember what Mr ET said? You are wasting your parents money by getting an English tutor. However I think that this is not the case because gp is not the same as English. I believe that with more practices on writing essays, I can do better. Cross fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Chinese common test. Many people commented that it was difficult but I think this is the normal standard for A level. I can't predict what is my grade for Chinese. Heck care, it is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the end of term 2. This means that 2 more weeks to seeing grace and lixuan!!! Gosh I miss them a lot!!! I need them! I have one thousand and one stuffs to tell them! Ahhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;However, June holidays are not as carefree as what others think. I think all the students are bombarded with homework. As for me, I need to rush my pw stuffs as well as the revision packages. I like it when I'm busy! Hahahahaha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-6209002181800802740?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/6209002181800802740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/end-of-term-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6209002181800802740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6209002181800802740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/end-of-term-2.html' title='End of Term 2'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1461395696521095272</id><published>2010-05-22T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T23:21:30.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AVA camp!!</title><content type='html'>Wooots!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from ava camp this morning. It was supposed to be a 3-day-2-night camp but due to sever cramps I'm having, I left early. I am certain that my ava friends are having lots of fun now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava camp is the slackest camp I've ever been. We played games, ate, slept and learned some of the functions of video camera. This is a total opposite from sc camp. Stupid weihong, lied to me that we had to do circuit training during ava camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was horrible though. I was awoken at 3am by the sound made by a lizard. Freak you lizard! I couldn't sleep because I was so afraid that the lizard would detach its tail and the tail would drop inside my ears or the lizard would crawl all over my body. Geeez! In the end, I slept very near to wingtong and she didn't have enough space to sleep. Lol! I'm so sorry! Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, common tests are coming. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1461395696521095272?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1461395696521095272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/ava-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1461395696521095272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1461395696521095272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/ava-camp.html' title='AVA camp!!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-319563343059784944</id><published>2010-05-08T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:00:42.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its all about Mom</title><content type='html'>Heyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Mother's Day if I'm not wrong. As usual, like many other previous years, we have combined Mother's Day and my mother's birthday together since my mum's birthday is very near Mother's Day. (Her birthday is on 5 of May.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I spent my e-learning day to bake 49 muffins with my second sister for my mum. Baking muffins is not as hard as what I had expected, fortunately. My second sister wanted to bake banana muffins but I don't like so we bake both banana and chocolate muffins. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, baking 49 muffins was very tiring. We didn't bake 49, we baked 60 muffins. 6 of them were burnt and another 5 were eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U__tFMjjI/AAAAAAAAAiI/wodQhQGAhgA/s1600/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U__tFMjjI/AAAAAAAAAiI/wodQhQGAhgA/s320/DSC00619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847686177033778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banana muffins BEFORE putting in the oven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U__VEQF3I/AAAAAAAAAiA/43YFRsRfv9w/s1600/DSC00620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U__VEQF3I/AAAAAAAAAiA/43YFRsRfv9w/s320/DSC00620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847679730620274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banana muffins after putting them in the oven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_-5tWlII/AAAAAAAAAh4/L78txYRvZC0/s1600/DSC00623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_-5tWlII/AAAAAAAAAh4/L78txYRvZC0/s320/DSC00623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847672386819202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate muffins BEFORE putting oven-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_-TajxEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Mnc2JL0EQ9Q/s1600/DSC00626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_-TajxEI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Mnc2JL0EQ9Q/s320/DSC00626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847662107444290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate muffins BEFORE oven-ing as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_-KayodI/AAAAAAAAAho/HJvHpIt4y64/s1600/DSC00628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_-KayodI/AAAAAAAAAho/HJvHpIt4y64/s320/DSC00628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847659692499410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er.. our dinner on 5 of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_w6MiyyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Y15Ck2QhI6g/s1600/DSC00627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_w6MiyyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Y15Ck2QhI6g/s320/DSC00627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847431999474466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steak on fire!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_wjp8ujI/AAAAAAAAAhY/4SUzqD-ycT8/s1600/DSC00630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_wjp8ujI/AAAAAAAAAhY/4SUzqD-ycT8/s320/DSC00630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847425948793394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see it? It is a heart-shaped!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_v4Os8-I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/l3mm00Oe7Oc/s1600/DSC00631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_v4Os8-I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/l3mm00Oe7Oc/s320/DSC00631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847414291788770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eldest sis played the guitar. (It was horrible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_uxyiNcI/AAAAAAAAAhI/64mnGWZ6r7Y/s1600/DSC00633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_uxyiNcI/AAAAAAAAAhI/64mnGWZ6r7Y/s320/DSC00633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847395383162306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweeet ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_uLfTlAI/AAAAAAAAAhA/QyBNvwDKQVs/s1600/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U_uLfTlAI/AAAAAAAAAhA/QyBNvwDKQVs/s320/DSC00635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468847385101964290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is my mum! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum only ate 2 muffins out of 49 so I gave some muffins to my friends. Most of them said its nice!! Except for ray with that constipated face because the banana muffin he ate was salty. LOL! I don't know why too. LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-319563343059784944?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/319563343059784944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-all-about-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/319563343059784944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/319563343059784944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-all-about-mom.html' title='Its all about Mom'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/S-U__tFMjjI/AAAAAAAAAiI/wodQhQGAhgA/s72-c/DSC00619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-8432988625477708268</id><published>2010-04-25T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:41:18.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KBOX and CIP</title><content type='html'>My weekends are very short this week because I had been going out on Saturday and Sunday. Life is so busy right now but I shall take a few minutes to update my blog before I go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with Grace, Lixuan, Huiling, KaiWen and Melissa on Saturday for Kbox. 6 people, 2 microphones. LOL! In the end kaiwen had to use the control as mike. Joke! However, the highlight of saturday's programme wasn't about kbox, it was about seeing my beloved friends again! I was damn hyped up seeing them especially grace and lixuan. Love them lots! I got so much stuffs to talk to them and when I told them everything, I felt very relieved because it seems that all my problems have vanished! Friends who treat you badly are insignificant, forget about them and don't cry because they are not worth your tears. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at 3pm then I needed to rush home to study bio. Luckily I did study or else I would have felt so guilty for not studying on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, I went to the Amazing Maritime Race for CIP with my jc friends. This is the first outing with my jc friends and things werent that bad after all. Lynnette was kinda depressed because we were split up into different stations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My station was, unfortunately, under the freaking hot sun! Why am I so unlucky?? My station mates and I were sweating profusely and we were famished! The whole event lasted from 9am to 1pm but we had to reach vivo at 7am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met bili after my cip had ended. Hehehe.. feel so guilty. He travelled all the way to harbourfront to eat lunch with me then go back home. Kinda pointless heh? LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-8432988625477708268?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/8432988625477708268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/kbox-and-cip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8432988625477708268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8432988625477708268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/kbox-and-cip.html' title='KBOX and CIP'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1342688737063757482</id><published>2010-04-18T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:03:32.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Major Events!!</title><content type='html'>First of all, Speech Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was a hilarious day. I went to Johnny's condo because he insisted to return home to bathe and I didn't want to return home so I followed him back to his condo. While waiting for him to finish bathing, I was sleeping at a public chair. (Err I didn't go up to his house.. Seems wrong.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes later he came down then we took bus to ctss. Slept in bus again. I don't know why but I was very tired after lessons. Luckily Johnny had the invitation card or else I would have been barred from entering the school. Poor Desmond waiting at the security post there because he gave his invitation card to wt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met many secondary school friends there but I wasn't very excited after seeing some of my ex-classmates wearing acjc uniform. Lool! I peeped into the ISH but the teachers chased us off so Johnny and I went back to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hell boring in the hall. 3 speeches made (gosh!!) and finally it was prize presentation. Many of us were disappointed in receiving a plastic trophy (cup) instead of vouchers or cash. Heard that some ctss people gotten $20 popular vouchers. Good for them. However, I prefer getting trophy because this is my FIRST trophy in ctss. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything had ended, I ate dinner with Bili and his npcc friends. His friends were quite funny. Hahaha at least this one was better than the previous one. (Sorry Lixuan... I will go out with you another day.. im sorry!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next major event is S.H.E concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eldest sis drove my second sis and me to Indoor Stadium and I was panicking like hell. Throughout the journey, all the traffic lights were red. Hence we were almost late. I was soooooo afraid that if we were late, they wouldn't let us in. Gosh luckily we weren't, all thanks to my eldest sis's skillful driving. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second sis bought lightsticks for me. One lightstick costs $2, so expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh Hahahaha!!! I saw ShaoHui there! His job is damn cool! He was wearing the headphones and sitting in front of the video camera. Cool! He couldn't see me though because there are too many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.H.E was our first concert and we were very excited about it. However, my second sis was kinda disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;1. She forgot to charge her camera so we didn't take any pictures.&lt;br /&gt;2. No one stood up so we were sitting throughout the concert.&lt;br /&gt;3. My sis didn't know most of the songs.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;4. My sis's hand was tired from waving the light stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No camera is better for me so that I could concentrate on waving my light sticks. Lol! Now both of my arms are having muscles ache. Lol! Coool! I wasn't disappointed at all because the concert feeling was totally different. My heart was beating along with the drum beats. Hebe's high pitch vocal was pro pro pro!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the whole event, I went to look for shaohui. Coool! At 1am plus, he text me a message saying that he was on the way home now while I was already dozing off on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note.. there is something wrong with my eyelashes. A few weeks ago, my left eye was swollen and now, a part of my left eye, there is no eyelashes. I think I need to go Beijing 101 for some treatment. Gosh! My sister said Im freaky!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1342688737063757482?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1342688737063757482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/2-major-events.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1342688737063757482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1342688737063757482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/2-major-events.html' title='2 Major Events!!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7456136038468631254</id><published>2010-04-10T21:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:08:15.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Charms Oh!</title><content type='html'>Okay its late now but this is the only day and time I am free to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 April marks an important day for me because it is my birthday! (And my blog is one year older!) Finally I'm seventeen!! My family members celebrated for me on Sunday in a Japanese restaurant. Slurp Slurp! Its buffet so my sister and I stuffed all the food in our mouths. Hey! Someone was there too. Pity his stomach though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 April I went out with Bili after his npcc!! Loool!!! Luckily Johnny went shopping with me or else I would have waited for many hours in school, doing nothing. I chose a pencil box and Johnny paid for it because that is my birthday present from him! He wanted me to choose the blue BilaBong pencil box but I didn't like it and Wingz keychain will not fit with the blue pencil box so I chose the red one instead. Still, thank you Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a packet of ear sticks but I lost it in the next hour. I was soooo sad!!! Hate wasting money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping with Johnny, I was at the canteen doing my homework while waiting for Bili. Geez his training was damn long. Went to PizzaHut after that and we met ShaoHui! Lol! I miss him so much! It has been a long time since I met him. He has a super thick hair now which makes him looks like someone from the 70s. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to the pizza hut. Bili treat me so I ordered the most expensive pizza size and drinks^^ Oh! He gave me his present as well! Lol! A SHERO album and a card. Lol! Err... not going to elaborate further here..  Lol! Thank you Bili!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Gracie HoHoHo yesterday! Oh my god!! I miss her sooo much!!! Oh my god! We had sooo much to talk about and I was very shuang complaining to her everything. Shiok! Updated her about my life. She gave me present too! A red Nike water bottle! Hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Grace I love it! I will bring it to school everyday!! Nike brand is the best brand, red is the best colour and Grace is my best friend! Hahahahaha!!! She went all the way to vivocity ALONE after her orientation. So touched! T.T thank you Grace!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WingTong is another great person! She specially ordered a red keychain for me! The keychain has my name in it! Oh wrong! Its not name.. its nickname.. 'Charms Oh'. Lol!! Thank you wingtong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end this post, thanks to all those who wish and gave me presents as well. Really thanks a lot. I was quite shocked when even my jc friends  gave me presents. Gosh! Oh! Thanks for those wishes on FaceBook too. I was quite slow.. only found out today. Hahaha!! Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7456136038468631254?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7456136038468631254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-charms-oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7456136038468631254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7456136038468631254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-charms-oh.html' title='Happy Birthday Charms Oh!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-3562877159026181887</id><published>2010-04-02T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:25:53.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out with Lixuan</title><content type='html'>First of all, Happy Birthday to KaiTing. Not sure if you are reading this but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with LiXuan today. We were supposed to watch Clash of the Titans but tickets were sold out fast so we watched Book of Eli instead. Not as bad as what we thought. Bought the popcorn combo which consists of 2 drinks and popcorn. We were so scared of drinking the drinks because we don't want to go to the toilet during the movie. Overall, the movie is quite thrilling due to those killings and fighting. Its a christian show I think. Not sure so no offence. Oh! This show is NC16 and our IC were checked twice -.- Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! It was a great time to go out with her because it has been such a long time ever since I met her at the class gathering. We talked a lot and don't be too sad, lixuan. Watch a movie and you will be okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to rush home before my sis left the house because I didn't bring key again. So sorry for making this outing a short one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-3562877159026181887?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/3562877159026181887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/out-with-lixuan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3562877159026181887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3562877159026181887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/out-with-lixuan.html' title='Out with Lixuan'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-3784538138160149942</id><published>2010-04-01T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:08:47.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy April Fools!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy April Fools!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well as Happy Birthday to Kaiwen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since somebody updated so little for the post, I shall update very little too!!! Makes my life easier anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went back to school to take my certificate and had dinner with Bili. Somehow he was amazed by my 7 distinctions. Lol!!! So today I got a letter that says I'm invited for CTSS's Speech Day to receive the award. But there's a problem. I only got the letter today, and it is due on 18 March! -.- I still need to wear the formal college attire.. Which is the school tie (which is no problem because I wear it everyday), and college blazer (now that's a problem).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh!! My PW PI got accepted by my teacher!! ^^ That's a very good start! So I shall work more on it over the weekends, especially Saturday. Because I know it's going to be a nice nice day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that... somehow, I love this post too. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-3784538138160149942?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/3784538138160149942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-april-fools.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3784538138160149942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3784538138160149942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-april-fools.html' title='Happy April Fools!!!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-24815838547623311</id><published>2010-03-27T21:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T21:17:25.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>Everyone off your lights now!! Its the Earth Hour. I have to blog about this within a few minutes time because my laptop is going to run out of battery and i cant use the charger simply because its Earth Hour time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S64BtUtyunI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/KqOt9rs_CiI/s1600/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S64BtUtyunI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/KqOt9rs_CiI/s320/DSC00209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453298076958767730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S64Bt81EnmI/AAAAAAAAAfY/-XzX4IrC6KM/s1600/DSC00207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S64Bt81EnmI/AAAAAAAAAfY/-XzX4IrC6KM/s320/DSC00207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453298087726718562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S64Bua5YMeI/AAAAAAAAAfg/cjCfgKSRzKQ/s1600/DSC00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S64Bua5YMeI/AAAAAAAAAfg/cjCfgKSRzKQ/s320/DSC00206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453298095797842402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S64FIi-QSsI/AAAAAAAAAfo/vFhNHg2TMv0/s1600/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S64FIi-QSsI/AAAAAAAAAfo/vFhNHg2TMv0/s320/DSC00210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453301843177261762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SHIT!!! There is a big puddle of wax on my table!!!! Gosh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good news for today:&lt;br /&gt;SHERO is out in the stores!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-24815838547623311?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/24815838547623311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/earth-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/24815838547623311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/24815838547623311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/S64BtUtyunI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/KqOt9rs_CiI/s72-c/DSC00209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-579581983352252700</id><published>2010-03-21T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T13:37:02.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End Of March Hols</title><content type='html'>Today is Sunday which marks the end of our awesome march holidays. The routines of waking up 5.30am every morning,  taking 45mins to travel to school and wearing my school tie under the hot Sun continue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many reasons to why I dread school to start. One of them is the Nafa test. Gosh silver.. I can barely pass my standing broad jump and 2.4 km so how do I even get silver? Our PE teacher said that when we come back from March holidays, we will have physical training for every pe lessons. Nooooooo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason is that we have to do spa practices. Oh no!! I'm really scared of breaking the apparatus. Not scared of hurting myself but I don't want to pay for the things I break. Its expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday sucks. The long elaborate speech by the principal means we have to stand for additional 15mins, first period is pe means 7 rounds around the track and my last lesson ends at 5pm. So monday sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like someone, I didnt do much during the holidays as well. Been spending time outside and even if I'm at home, I will be using the computer or watching television. Only studied for a few hours and I went back to my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Im rushing off to watch soka concert. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-579581983352252700?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/579581983352252700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/end-of-march-hols.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/579581983352252700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/579581983352252700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/end-of-march-hols.html' title='End Of March Hols'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7992692614604987293</id><published>2010-03-17T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:25:26.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Building</title><content type='html'>Yooozxzxz! Woke up in the morning with a swollen eye. I swear I didnt peep at anyone but it is damn swollen now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with a person today. Lets call this person Green since he is so obsessed with that colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we went to vivocity to get someone's present. The present is cute because it got the heart shape. A pity that I am the one giving it to her instead of her lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took bus and went all the way to Clarke Quay. Now who is the one who suggested going to Fort Canning Park? So lame la. Haiyo. In the end, we lost our way. We ended up in Liang Court. Liang Court is such a 'nice' shopping mall. Clothing selling at one piece for $1. If you are interested you can go go Liang Court and take a look. Fort Canning Park is damn eerie. Keep walking up and we couldnt find our way back. (Up boys!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took long bus ride from Liang Court to Liang Court. Nice. Whose idea was it? Green's. Luckily it only cost 45 cents per ride and we should make use of our privilege before we are no longer students. Green was upset that we lost our way and can see that he was damn tired and I didnt want to take anymore bus ride. Just then, we saw the white bridge reflection on the bus notice board and realised that Clarke Quay is so near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Long John Silver and was forced to eat a type of food. Green forced me to eat green food. Haiz. All my second sister's fault. Objectives of outing were met in the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7992692614604987293?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7992692614604987293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/green-building.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7992692614604987293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7992692614604987293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/green-building.html' title='Green Building'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4960513556659216856</id><published>2010-03-13T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:27:10.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with Sis!</title><content type='html'>Today is my lucky day but an unlucky day for someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munyee was late for tennis today. My sis would fetch her from Redhill to that specific place for tennis depending on where is it. Every week we will change venues and today was at boon lay there. Supposedly, my sis booked the court from 4pm to 6pm but munyee was late so we only reached at 4.30pm. Needless to say, my sis was mad at her because booking court is expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst still, when we reached there, it started to rain. This is the most amazing thing that can happen because I can skip all the running. Yes! Hahahaha!! Sad for my sis. She wasted her petrol for driving all the way there for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, my sis brought me to a japanese resturant at Great World City. Slurp slurp! I havent been eating japanese cusine for a really long time. Its good to be the youngest in the family because my elder sisterS often treat me meals. Hahaha! My parents should have given birth to more children before me so that I can enjoy more privillages. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmon sashimi!!! Soft shell crab!! Chawamishu?? (Idk how to spell.) Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that s.h.e got two new songs! Cool! Cool! Their concert is coming soon!! Omg!! I cant wait to go for their concert. Once in a lifetime!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4960513556659216856?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4960513556659216856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/outing-with-sis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4960513556659216856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4960513556659216856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/outing-with-sis.html' title='Outing with Sis!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1510670234674224587</id><published>2010-03-12T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T22:44:50.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In response: Journal</title><content type='html'>First point-CCA. Why stay on in a cca which you don't like. If debating is boring for you then just don't join debating. I can totally imagine you complaining on how boring debating is. Just join ava and iota. Iota is cool. You can get the badge which identifies you as an editorial. So professional. Ava is essential because it gives you an excuse yo skip morning assembly for one day in a week. Next time we can try harder to take the monday or friday slots. Monday is the day when our principal will give an insightful and elaborate scripture reading while Friday we have chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of chapel, today we don't have chapel. Okay what am I talking about. Supposedly, we have to attend chapel every friday during morning assmebly. It is stated in our time-table. However we only had one chapel since the start of the year. Instead of chapel for today, we had some talks which I don't know what talks because I was sleeping. CC is an awesome place to rest your eyes to prepare for the next lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is testimonial important? I know charissa has been emphsizing on testmonials helping you in your university. Maybe she is right but I couldnt bother about it because I don't see how my secondary school testimonial helps me. If you place importance in testimonial then join 2 cca. If not, one is sufficient since nothing else interests you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second point - moles. Lol! Define the term mole. This was one of the chemistry questions for our msa and my friend, nicholas, wrote "Mole is a black spot on your skin." Lol! Cool answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third point - TMP. It reminds me of my student council selection process. Totally agree with that statement. Someone who tries so hard for something but in the end he didnt get selected and it landed on someone who goes round saying 'aiyah just try try lah'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth point - breaks. Our time-table has been fixed since two weeks again and it seems that 3h2 subjects are hectic enough. I cant imagine 4h2 people leaving school at 5-6pm. I remember johnny smsing me at 4pm asking me if Im still at school whem Im already at home doing my homework but he still need to attend another lesson in school. Sad life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30mins break is definitely not enough to fill our stomachs especially when everyone is having that break at the same time as you. Queueing up will already take up around 15 mins which leaves you another 10 mins to eat. (5min to walk to the venue.) Just like wingtong not eating anything on the day when she only had one 30mins break for the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth point - excessive sleeping makes you more tired. I just had a 2.5 hour nap and I don't think I can sleep early tonight. Great! Thats my aim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 nights ago, I woke up at 2am and shouted "Oh shit im late for schoooool!!!!!!" to my sis. She said "no.. its 2am now. Go back sleep." I thought it was 8am since my sis always wakes up at 8am. Didnt notice the sky. So I went back to sleep and was kinda happy that I could sleep for another 3.5 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1510670234674224587?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1510670234674224587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-response-journal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1510670234674224587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1510670234674224587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-response-journal.html' title='In response: Journal'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-796703523843559412</id><published>2010-03-12T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:59:02.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Hols</title><content type='html'>Yes! Today is the last day of term 1 which means I don't have to wake up early for school for one week. Great! However I still need to go back to school on monday and tuesday but thats okay because I only need to report school at 8am. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the march holidays I can catch up on my studies especially chemistry. After doing the msa, which I think I will fail all my H2 subjects, I know that the rest of the upcoming tests/msa/exams will be tougher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term 2 will be terrible because there will be practicals and nafa test!!! Sheesh. Today we only ran 2 rounds around the track and played captain's ball for the rest of the pe. Its so shiok. But our pe teacher promised us that after the march hols, we have to do 2.4km for every pe lessons. Cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sajc because my civics group people rock!! They are so damn funny and.. (sick). Lol! Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go sleep now. Gotta prepare to stay up through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class gathering on march 18. Okay how to get there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-796703523843559412?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/796703523843559412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-hols.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/796703523843559412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/796703523843559412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-hols.html' title='March Hols'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1488274595540394532</id><published>2010-03-06T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T16:07:34.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selection Camp</title><content type='html'>Think you have been through the toughest camp? Well, all my camps in primary school and secondary school were easy. However last week, I went for the selection camp for student council and the experience was so sucky that I wouldnt wish to go through it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6pm, friday, all nominees gathered beside the tennis court. I was so afraid that we were late because ruiqi ate her lunch at 5.45pm. As expected, there were some people who were late. 3 people late = 3 mistakes = 30 pumpings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first activity was to test your endurance. We were divided into 3 groups and each group had to go to one classroom. The first group had to do half squats, second group had to do push-up position and the third group just need to lie down on the floor. When the insturctor blew the whistle, those who were lying had to change to half squats, those doing push-up position had to can lie down while those doing half squats changed to push-up position. The insturctor would only blow the whistle when those lying on the floor raise their hands. Before the start of the game, we were all blind-folded. I was in the second group and the third group took a very long time to raise their hands. As a result, all of us had to stay in our push up position for a long time. Pity those doing half squats too. While doing the push-up position, my hands gave away many times and my forehead and nose hit the floor. Ouch man! My legs trembled when doing half sqauts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that activity, we had to clear our pumpings. Due to those mistakes we had made, we accumulated a total of 1430 push-ups. Then everyone did push-up except those who had long-term medical illness did double crunches instead. My hands were numb so I asked permission to do crunches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember whats the rest of the activities for day 1. The only thing I remember was I didnt bathe at all. We were only given 15mins to bathe. So I just wet my hair and left the toilet. Stupid thing is the girls had to tie their hair when they left the toilet. Hair stinked if you tie when its wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights out at 12.45am. They called us wake up at 3am. Nice. I think most of us only had 2 hours of sleep maximum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played another blindfold game. But it was one of the easiest game. As long as no physical training inolved, its easy. Just mentally tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we were ordered to shift all the furnitures from the classrooms at block C to the hall. Its not a long distance but when we were told to shift them more than twice, we were just too tired to continue. I know wingtong had gotten a lot of bruises from carrying the tables. Then I don't know why she got leg cramp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast was bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discussion of finale preparation after breakfast. That was the slackiest part of the camp. We could just sit at the gallery steps and discuss about our cheers and skit. Some fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er.. skip all the way to clearing of pumpings, as usual, I didnt do pumpings. I did half squats instead then ahhhhh black out. Lol. And because of that, I was exempted of the next activity. Shiok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the finale, we needed to clear our pumpings. Everyone did crunches instead. No one wanted to do pumpings anymore. Seriously, crunches is damn easy compared to push-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finale was at least enjoyable. Skit by the 32nd SC was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, home sweet home. Reached home at 10pm.  Exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later, the result of people who passed the selection camp was out. I passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday was my election. I made a speech and I screwed up. ^^ Johnny knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1488274595540394532?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1488274595540394532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/selection-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1488274595540394532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1488274595540394532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/03/selection-camp.html' title='Selection Camp'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1792541893278797636</id><published>2010-02-28T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:14:01.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selecetion Camp- Postpone</title><content type='html'>I will update next week. Fingers numb now. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1792541893278797636?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1792541893278797636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/selecetion-camp-postpone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1792541893278797636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1792541893278797636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/selecetion-camp-postpone.html' title='Selecetion Camp- Postpone'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1350293245348237550</id><published>2010-02-20T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T19:18:15.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out with Rissa and Johnny</title><content type='html'>Hey Hey Heyy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's time-table was plain stupid. I went to school just to attend chapel and chinese lesson so practically I ended school at 1030am but had to wait till 1pm to leave the school. For those who took higher mother tongue during secondary school, they came to school just for chapel. What a weird time-table. Took a glance at week 8 time-table and its even riddiculous. My last lesson will end at 4pm when I only need to attend two lessons. This means that in the middle of the two lessons, I have a 4-5 hours break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A random outing with Rissa and Johnny. Johnny wanted to watch Percy Jackson &amp;amp; the Lightning Thief. He said he must watch it or else he couldnt concentrate studying. Wow. Hence we persuaded rissa not to go for some drama thingy. The joruney from patong pasir to boon lay is about 1hour and 10 minutes. Great, can kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bag was killing my shoulders. I don't know why just one storybook can weigh so much. Thanks johnny for taking my file. Hahaha! But it was still heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying movie tickets, we studied at McDonald while waiting for rissa to be released. A girl was practising her vocal in mcdonald. Even though I was putting on my ear-piece, I could still hear her sing/say 'Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha' clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought popcorn and nachos for movie. I cant remember since when I have quitted my addiction to popcorn. I attacked more on nachos instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh rissa gave me a card. Aww so sweeeet!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1350293245348237550?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1350293245348237550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/out-with-rissa-and-johnny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1350293245348237550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1350293245348237550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/out-with-rissa-and-johnny.html' title='Out with Rissa and Johnny'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4473054434380212794</id><published>2010-02-14T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T21:47:18.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One more post before I do my homework. There are so many things going through my mind right now and I have this urge to blog. Blogger is useful in unloading my thoughts while twitter is just not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I want to whine about a bruise on my forth finger. I didnt realise it until today in my grandma's house. It was red and a little swollen. My uncle said that any bruise on the finger will take a longer time to heal. Reason being is that the blood flow through your hands is slow. For example, if you have a cut on your finger, you will realise that the blood will not flow profusely. Whereas if you have a similar cut at other body parts, more blood will flow out. Currently, my bruise worsens. Instead of one little red bump, it is now one big red bump. My forth finger has become fatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up on my list is homework. Im not complaining about the great pile of homework on my desk now. In fact, I have only 2 peices of homework and Im about to finish them. However, I have a lot of questions I don't know how to do. Sometimes I get really frustrated when I cant do O level chemistry questions. Questions which I didnt know how to do during my secondary 4 reappear again. As for maths, I love maths. People who understand me well enough will know that I only love Am, not Em. The maths homework Im doing now is those em type. Seriously. Don't make me hate maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just returned home from my uncle's house and I consolidated the top 3 questions most of my relatives tend to ask. The top is 'Got bf or not?'. Next is 'Wah so smart..go jc.. which school did you go?'. The second runner-up is 'eh both of your sisters hair so short so when are you going to cut your hair short?'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just discovered there is a sentence in weiliang/oliver keys blog which is quite cool? inspiring? "&lt;em&gt;When we choose safety, we reinforce fear&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4473054434380212794?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4473054434380212794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-more-post-before-i-do-my-homework.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4473054434380212794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4473054434380212794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-more-post-before-i-do-my-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-6663397107435842539</id><published>2010-02-13T12:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T10:55:35.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrations</title><content type='html'>The first activity of cny celebration is lau he/lau yu sheng with our classmates. We were forced to eat them. Josephine and I threw our shares away because it was too horrible. Yay! After that, we took our very first class picture at the gallery. Im starting to like my class because of those spontaneous people. I know wingtong likes her class long ago. Good for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we celebrated Total Defence Day and Chinese New Year. Its not really Total Defence &lt;em&gt;celebration &lt;/em&gt;though. The school invited a drama group to stage a play and instill the 'I will' spirit in us. Needless to say, a lot of people dozed off during the play. Lol! I fell alseep during the speech made by a teacher. Boring and he didnt allow us to sleep. How evil! Lucky for johnny, he is in Tokyo now thus he could skip this boring Total Defence &lt;em&gt;celebration&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up is cny celebration. Chinese Orchestra... Chinese Dance.. and some song singing sessions. The only performance I enjoyed is by Band. The last part was a little humorous. Something happened during the song singing session by chinese cultural society. Those who were there should know. So embarrassing. Aww.... That totally made Josephine wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally about 1.15pm we were dismissed!! That was the best part of the whole celebration! Sadly, we couldnt go back to ctss because according to the teachers from sajc, they said that that day wasnt the eve of cny so there is no half-day off. Other schools like JJC were dimissed much earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate seafood with my family at night. Slurp slurp!! Super yummy! Those crabs were HUGE! O.O My eldest sis ate the most. I love cny because there will be yummy food everyday!!!!! I wonder what im eating later at night..... hmmm..... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Updated on 13/2/10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-6663397107435842539?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/6663397107435842539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/celebrations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6663397107435842539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6663397107435842539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/celebrations.html' title='Celebrations'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-3353225684245079515</id><published>2010-02-07T12:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:09:56.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Orientation</title><content type='html'>It has been a long time since I updated my blog. Orientation is over finally which means school will not end late anymore. ^^Yay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day of orientation was the best because it was all finale preparations and no games. Hence all the Auryon gathered at the Lecture Theatre and did our horns and weapons while listening to music and enjoying air-con. I don't like to play the games under such hot weather. How tanned can I get already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finale was quite fun. I just love those dances. They closed all the doors and thus it was very stuffy in the hall. I think they switched on the air-con but they didnt lower the temperature. The hall was very humid. Trisha and I were jumping like mad during the shake-it dance and we were perspiring like pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides those finale stuffs, I had chosen my subjects combinations: BCME, econs h1. Johnny took bcme all h2. Although wingtong took the same subject sombinations as me, she didnt get into the same class as me. My class is 10s11 while hers is 10s12. We were almost in the same class. Both of us are in same house. LoyFatt (yellow). What a name. Seriously, I was praying that I don't get into LoyFatt but my prayer didnt seem to be answered. T.T LoyFatt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the fun ended on wednesday. Thursday and Friday were freaking boring. The teachers gave talks to us about cyber awareness, Times magazine, disciplines, emergency measures etc etc. Whats worst was that those teachers did not allow us to sleep. My eyelids were about to close but I was scared of some random teacher would catch me. I don't want to leave a bad impression to the teachers. I wanna be a model student. Yay! Lol! Wingtong and her friend could sleep during the talks because they were sitting upstairs. The teachers walked in but they didnt care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to some unforseen circumstances, I could not go for the alumni bbq on friday. My mum summoned me back home just because one dumb dumb uniform. Haiz hope I can get my skirts on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played tennis with my eldest sister again! Omg! It was damn fun and tiring. My fingers were on the verge of breaking and I really wanted to throw my racket away. I think Manyi passed her flu to me or something. Now I have sore throat and flu. Lol! Johnny is having sore throat now because he spammed on pineapple tarts to skip his orientation. In the end, it came after the orientation. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can blog often because it is time to be a mugger!!! Yoooshhhiiii!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graphic calculator costs more than a hundred. Wth!! Should I buy two for in case??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-3353225684245079515?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/3353225684245079515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/end-of-orientation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3353225684245079515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3353225684245079515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/02/end-of-orientation.html' title='End of Orientation'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4177743973563378494</id><published>2010-01-30T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T11:44:50.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call Me A (SA)INT</title><content type='html'>Thursday was the first day of orientation and Im in OG 9, under the kingdom of Auryon! There are total 5 groups, Strizeo, Auryon, Ixodus, Nezaro and Thyadius. Realised something? Its SAINT. The 5 kingdoms are supposed to compete with each other to get the throne to be the next king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to take mrt to school and walk quite a long distance to reach to the side gate. Wingtong, Johnny and Weihong take bus to school. Despite walking to school during sajc openhouse, I still lost my way on my first day of school. At first, I was stalking a sajc senior but he suddenly stopped to buy food then I had no idea how to go to school. Hence I waited for him to buy his food then I continued to follow him. Throughout the whole journey, he kept looking back but I didnt care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school is tiring and uncomfortable. Tiring because we had to play the various games and run about the whole school. Uncomfortable because I don't know anyone in my OG. Yet, the people in my OG were too friendly which makes me feel weird because I don't even know them but they are so wild. I think I cant adapt that quickly just like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the CC because the stage games were funny and the play put up by our kingdoms heads were interesting as well. Most importantly, thats the only place where we can sit down and enjoy the air-con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation ends at 6.30pm on thursday and I was exhausted. I reached home at 7plus then bathed and ate my dinner at 8.20pm. Used the computer for awhile and those msn conversations really made me close my eyes especially the conversation with nicholas. Why cant he just type one sentence at one go? He always types phrases then 'enter' then phrases then 'enter'. I ignored all those.. too wordy. Cant read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second day of orientation was much better. I found my way to school without getting lost or stalking anyone. Almost fell asleep during the subjects talks by different teachers. One of the teachers who impacted me a lot is the music teacher. They way she talks is really hypnotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we learned the mass dance! During the two days of orientation we learned to dance and everyone was hyped up about the dance. Johnny missed the first dance practice though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had wet games in wet weather too. It was drizzling but we continued to play the games and we were drenched. I fell down in one of the games because it was too slippery. Due to lightning risk, we were gathered at the gallery and did our cheers and dance there. It was super lame because when they announced about the lightning risk, the sun was shining brightly. Everyone had to learn the second mass dance on the track. (A total of 3 mass dance to be learnt.) A song Rocking Robin was played and Johnny was excited because it is sang by McFly. "1 2 3 4"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shoes soles dropped out during mass water bombs. I couldnt walk properly let alone run. I was so scared that the water bomb would fall on my head. Luckily it didnt. Dumped my shoes after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us received the orientation package and HAHAHAH I like it a lot. Inside, there are one white shirt, one black shirt, a towel and a lanyard. Sheesh.. I should stop being so cheapskate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my whole body is aching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4177743973563378494?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4177743973563378494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/call-me-saint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4177743973563378494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4177743973563378494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/call-me-saint.html' title='Call Me A (SA)INT'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1378815937882474788</id><published>2010-01-27T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:41:56.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAJC</title><content type='html'>A call from a friend woke me up in the morning. "Results come out already!!! Go check!!" I checked my inbox and it is written, "MOE: OH JIE FANG CHARMAINE, you are posted to ST ANDREW'S JC, SCIENCE (30S) under 2010 JAE. Pl report to JC/MI on 28 jan 10 at 7.30am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HaHaHaHaHa!!!! I was overjoyed!!! Finally I can RIP. My mind can be at ease. Yay!! However I know one person who didnt get into sajc. I hope his appeal will be a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!! I will be able to see Johnny and Wingtong at sajc!!! Yay!! Wingtong is going to be stuck with me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate my successful application to sajc, my sis asked me to order kfc. The cost is splitted into halves. Slurp Slurp. Now Im super sick of kfc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1378815937882474788?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1378815937882474788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/sajc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1378815937882474788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1378815937882474788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/sajc.html' title='SAJC'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-649097236522935607</id><published>2010-01-26T18:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:23:59.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EMO??</title><content type='html'>Immediately after I reached home, I switched on my computer. Read an email sent by Sheryl and guilt overwhelmed me. The letter I wrote for Sheryl was not even decorated and worst still, I didnt write a lot. Yet, Sheryl really typed a lot in her email. She is leaving on Friday but I couldnt send her off. I hate this feeling inside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about 6pm now and this means 14 more hours to receiving of results. He said that this waiting is not as torturous as waiting for O level results. I believe everybody agrees with him. However, I am much more nervous compare to waiting for my O level results. I don't think I can sleep tonight with all the butterflies flying inside my tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Johnny&lt; If I didnt get into my first choice I will not sms you. Good luck to you because I know you can definitely make it into SAJC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say "Don't come nearer" will be sufficient. Say "Im left with no choice but to ask you". Say "Go home now". Just say it and don't be a jerk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-649097236522935607?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/649097236522935607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/649097236522935607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/649097236522935607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/emo.html' title='EMO??'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4763449442848390884</id><published>2010-01-25T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T22:53:11.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheryl's Farewell Party</title><content type='html'>Our dear Charissa had organised a farewell party for Sheryl because she will be leaving for Australia soon. I bet those people like Jac and Rissa who were involved in the planning  had spent lots of effort to make this farewell party a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to meet at CCK mrt station at 11am but almost everyone was late. I thought I was the latest but when I had reached, there were only shervance, matthew, rissa, qinpei and later jingwen. Instead of waiting for the rest to arrive, we went to the function room first. It was exactly the same function room as our 3d1'08 bbq class party. I can still remember where is the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an ego boost to play arm wrestling with matthew because I can almost beat him. Its like a draw since both of us didnt have the strength to push the opponent's hand down flat on the table. However, playing with niger is being owned totally. I used both hands and yet he even said "Have we started?". Right now, I have muscle ache on my right hand. Not from bowling but from arm wrestling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jac gave a call to inform us that Sheryl and her were reaching. Immediately, Rissa panicked. She was screaming and jumping about hysterically. Everyone looked through the glass door while waiting for sheryl. As for me, I was busy taking pictures of everybody's expressions.  When sheryl entered, I think she was a little surprised but not completely because she somewhat knew that something was amiss. Then everyone blamed it on jac's lousy acting skills. Lol! It was just a joke. Sheryl gave each one of us a hug. It would be weird if they invite the whole class as sheryl would need to hug 42 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, rissa ordered Canadian Pizza and bought mint ice-cream and guava. Those are Sheryl's favourite food, I guess. I think rissa liked the ice-cream a lot because she kept scooping in for more. Everyone also took a picture with sheryl using rissa's instant camera. Lol! Its damn cool! I love all kinds of camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played werewolves and maffia wars after that. People, stop killing me. Im so innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to MOF for dessert except for qiany who ordered unagi rice as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, home sweet home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4763449442848390884?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4763449442848390884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/sheryls-farewell-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4763449442848390884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4763449442848390884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/sheryls-farewell-party.html' title='Sheryl&apos;s Farewell Party'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-6151784522793998930</id><published>2010-01-25T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T22:24:14.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling</title><content type='html'>DaLang DaLang DaLang ~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I organised an outing yesterday and we went to lixuan's house to play bowling. Before I reached chinese garden, something hilarious happened. According to wingtong and lixuan, huiling's hand had accidentally touched a guy's face. I don't know how to explain here but they should know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought instant noodles from cheers and walked back to lixuan's house. It was a long walk because you have to climb the bridge and crossed 2 roads I think. What's cool about her house is that the moment the door of the lift is opened, it is her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace came later because she had church earlier on. When she reached lixuan's house, she had to finish her food quickly because it was already 1pm plus and the bookling of bowling lane started at 1pm to 5pm. Under much pressure, she gobbled up her food and all of us rushed to the bowling alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first round of bowling was awful for me. I scored the lowest among all of them. Lol! Second round, I improved. Everyone was getting exhausted during the third round and we started to use our legs/hands to roll the balls. Lol! Hence, being the most enthusiastic person, I scored the highest. During the whole session, I was insane. I taught them the pink panther dance and we kept dancing. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wingtong went crazy after I returned to normal. She started to talk to non-living things. How creepy is that. Whats the ball name again? Oh! Greenie. Lol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bowling, we went to the playground. Nice wind. Lixuan was kinda sad because she didnt like the whole farewell thing. Neither do I. However, no worries. I will try my best to organise another outing after the Feb 06 bbq outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S12o51PaA9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/YrABMYHkKFY/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430682437176394706" style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S12o51PaA9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/YrABMYHkKFY/s320/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cards I made for them!! SO cute right??!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-6151784522793998930?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/6151784522793998930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/bowling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6151784522793998930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6151784522793998930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/bowling.html' title='Bowling'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/S12o51PaA9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/YrABMYHkKFY/s72-c/DSC00162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-3326076876977038921</id><published>2010-01-22T21:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T23:06:14.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspire Camp '10</title><content type='html'>Campfire's burning now! (Campfire's burning now!)&lt;br /&gt;Campfire's burning now! (Campfire's burning now!)&lt;br /&gt;Burning now (Burn! Burn! Burn!)&lt;br /&gt;Burning now (Burn! Burn! Burn!)&lt;br /&gt;Campfire's burning in the dark dark night you go (wooo yeah yipee yipee yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Campfire's burning in the dark dark night you go (wooo yeah yipee yipee yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 01:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 5.30am and changed into red tee-shirt. I was super excited about the aspire camp because I got to see the cute little secondary 1 students. As I thought that I was late, I rushed to the field to help out for the Obstacle Course. at the field. We filled the buckets with water then poured it at the field to make it muddy. I tried to lift up the bucket of water alone but realised that it was too heavy. Hence Wingtong and I carried one bucket together. We walked a few steps then we stoped, then continued. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, all class facilitators had to gather at the quadrangle to take out class. I took class 1D1 and there were 2 class facilitators, Jiali and Kenneth. Apparently, the students already knew Kenneth since he was in charge of the same class for the orientation. This class is overly enthusiastic and Kenneth kept playing with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, we were confused of the venue for the first activity. So I asked miss tan and I got reprimanded by her because I should check the updated worksheet for the venue instead. However I wasnt affect by it because its miss tan. Shes too funny. Jiali, then, led the class to the venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During lunch time, I ate with wingtong. She took class 1A2 so we were in the same boat. We whined to each other about out classes. Okay, I think I whined more. Sorry wingtong! Grace and Huiling had to eat their food at their stations because they were the station masters. You might be thinking that they are so pitiful, but in actual fact, their workloads were lighter than us. After all the games are done, they could do whatever they want but class facilitators had to be with their classes all the way until lights out. I envied all those station masters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, we ran out of the school for dinner. Rissa they all went hawker centre while wingtong and I went McDonald. We had to split because wingtong had to buy food for her class facilitators as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lights out, Wingtong and I wanted to go bathe. Grace and Huiling bathed already. We packed our stuffs and went to the girls' toilet at level one then we realised that we had forgotten to wear our slippers. Lol! Then we had to climbed the stairs to level 4 back to the ava room and changed into our slippers. Lol! It was super embarrassing to return back to the ava room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had heart-to-heart talk with rissa from 1am to 4am while wingtong and the rest slept. Sleep from 4am to 6.45am. In between I was awakened by the laughters of some guys in the ava room. Seriously!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 02:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed Huiling's class t-shirt because I didnt bring extra clothes. The class 1d1 was sooo much better in the second day. They were more cooperative and more respectful to each other. Kenneth had stomachache during the previous night hence he didnt sleep at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the classroom, all classes were preparing for the performances for the campfire. We learned to dance the pinkpather dance movements from Kenneth. The pinkpanther dance is from the show Hi My Sweetheart. I love that show. Grace loves it too. She was super high when I danced the pinkpather movements. Lol!! Our class also practised the Nobody by Wondergirls. A girl from the class knows the movements so she taught the rest of her classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I escaped from the class and went to the media room to emo for awhile. I was super tired and had no more voice to continue to control the class. I thought alumni are not supposed to do anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the campfire, the class was super high! I was super duper woofuer high too!! We cheered at the top of our voices. When it was time for us to perform, I rushed to the PA system there to play the music. I think something went wrong as shaohui didnt cut the music properly. But everything still went well I guess. We were still very high! The mascot was sexy man!!!! I really mean man. A guy was chosen to be the mascot and he wore a dress and was wrapped with lots of toilet papers. Lol!! After the pinkpanther dance, the girls would rip the toilet papers off and he became a sexy lady!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 03:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late and had to rushed to school. I was super high to see Jiali and 1d1. The students were like "why you so late then come??!!! We took a lot of pictures you know!!" Lol!! Omg I love them manxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the tie cermoney, I took shaohui' s camera and walked around the hall to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took one last class picture and then they went up to their classrooms. That was the time I said goodbye to them and I really felt like crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg!! I miss them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Johnny and Rissa after that. Lol! Joker outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6wCSqsRI/AAAAAAAAAe8/pOZU7Fmm5s8/s1600-h/P1209370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429576160183496978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6wCSqsRI/AAAAAAAAAe8/pOZU7Fmm5s8/s320/P1209370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6vQr8JWI/AAAAAAAAAe0/urZKtGR_oqc/s1600-h/Photo0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429576146867725666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6vQr8JWI/AAAAAAAAAe0/urZKtGR_oqc/s320/Photo0140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6u-PtwfI/AAAAAAAAAes/QJ6jijI9eEw/s1600-h/p2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429576141917503986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6u-PtwfI/AAAAAAAAAes/QJ6jijI9eEw/s320/p2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6uJh-fcI/AAAAAAAAAek/3JXhOYp9U8w/s1600-h/P1229436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429576127767018946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6uJh-fcI/AAAAAAAAAek/3JXhOYp9U8w/s320/P1229436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6tUSOt6I/AAAAAAAAAec/g6xq4AddUPY/s1600-h/class+pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429576113473894306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6tUSOt6I/AAAAAAAAAec/g6xq4AddUPY/s320/class+pic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-3326076876977038921?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/3326076876977038921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/aspire-camp-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3326076876977038921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3326076876977038921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/aspire-camp-10.html' title='Aspire Camp &apos;10'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/S1m6wCSqsRI/AAAAAAAAAe8/pOZU7Fmm5s8/s72-c/P1209370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-5140306407373028366</id><published>2010-01-19T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:59:51.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't reap what I sow</title><content type='html'>Today is a weekday which means that work will be laidback because there wouldnt be any customers coming in to the shop. Hence I brought a storybook and dictionary to work. Lol! My bag was super heavy in the end. I was correct as we were customer-less for the entire afternoon. Life is wonderful when all you need is to sit at one corner and read yourbook while money enters into your pockets. Thats what I did for the whole afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun set, its another story. It started when one china woman entered the shop. As my colleague is from Philipines, she doesnt know Chinese so I have to served this customer. As usual, I tried my best to accede to her requests. However this picky customer didnt like the colour of the goggles and the swimming caps so she took every thing out. Sheesh. I need to entertain her for one whole hour and speak with a little of china accent. Its not like I did it on purpose but the more I talk to her, the more my tongue will curl. After an hour I was kinda irritated by her and my tongue was weary. I wanted to show her my impatient face so badly but I couldnt. Instead, a smile was plastered on my face. A good thing is she bought the most expensive swimming cap and goggles. Initially she wanted to buy a $3 swimming cap but I managed to psycho her to buy the $34 dollar one using my oratory skills and by curling of tongue. Lol! Eww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was delayed and I needed to stay back for a little while to mop the floor. I took a pail of water out from the sotreroom and realised something. An insect went for a swim! I didnt care though. I just used that water to mop the floor. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knocked off and saw a text message from someone. I told this person about my work today and sent a total of 6 pages long sms but I received a half a page reply. Nice. I swear not to send a text message longer than a page to this person anymore. A lucky thing is a have a blog. A nice companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home and took a long bath. When did I ever take a short bath anyway. I need to settle a lot of things right now. Pack my bag for tomorrow aspire camp, call Jenny to cancel my work and do this blogskin thingy. Haiz. All alumni have to reach school by 6.30am so means I have to wake up at 5.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Control... control...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-5140306407373028366?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/5140306407373028366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-reap-what-i-sow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5140306407373028366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5140306407373028366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-reap-what-i-sow.html' title='I don&apos;t reap what I sow'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1716036013583245210</id><published>2010-01-18T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:53:22.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritating!!</title><content type='html'>I shall whine it over here because Im really afraid that I would bother Johnny for being such a paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking to rissa and tengyee in school 3 days ago, I am starting to get afraid that I may not get into sajc. According to what both said, a lot of 6/7 pointers had put their first choice as sajc. Maybe its because of the convenience. This would mean that my chances of entering sajc decrease. Initially I was still full of hope as I can always appeal using my prelims results as my grades were better than my O levels. However my confidence wavers when I took a look at the appeal form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that appeal form, you have to indicate your cca and your choices of subjects combination. Firstly, if you know me, you would know that my cca is on the verge of closing down. (But it hasnt closed down yet.) Environmental Club is laidback and unproductive which means that I cant use that cca to appeal. It wouldnt been of any help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, my subjects combination. According to that appeal form, they will only approve your appeal request if there are vacancies in that subjects combination and I know the subjects Im aiming for are kinda popular. So will I get into sajc through appealing? I doubt so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I didnt get into sajc, I guess it will be in nyjc. Honestly, I don't know if I will like that school or not because I didnt go for their open house. I should have dragged johnny into nyjc that day. However, I remember rissa told me that nyjc is a good school so maybe if I were to get into that school, I wouldnt be that dejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Im down in luck, I may end up in cjc or jjc. No idea about cjc because there are people saying that the standard is improving but my sis dislikes the idea of me going into cjc. Jjc is okay but someone will mock at me for entering jjc. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now while waiting for the result, I have to psycho myself from not liking sajc. If I cannot get in I will not be so hurt after all. So stop telling me the good things in sajc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1716036013583245210?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1716036013583245210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/irritating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1716036013583245210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1716036013583245210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/irritating.html' title='Irritating!!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-8287494178738662520</id><published>2010-01-16T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T18:41:46.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Experimenting</title><content type='html'>I woke up in the morning and found 2 text messages. Clicked on the button 'read' but nothing went in my mind. So I went back to catch a wink. (Quoted from Madagascar 2) Woke up at 11am and I realised I was horribly late. Oh no!! Too bad, shuen has to wait for me then. Luckily she hadnt left the house yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end shuen was late because she stepped on dog dung and had to return home to clean it off. Lol! Joke! Ate brunch together. Then I went to her house and taught her POA. Lol!! Im glad that I can still remember my poa. Shuen was pretty confused just like me when I was in sec 3. Bombing with all the debit credit, T ledger accounts etcetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return home while shuen went for her piano lessons. For the first time in my life, I read a book while travelling home in the bus. Geez im such a nerd. Watched tv because Natalie Tong (my fav hk actress) is one of the charactors. After that I created a tumblr. Lol! Im a greenhorn in using tumblr and is still very very confused in all those settings. I guess tumblr is more for you to record down things like pictures and quotes which inspire you according to one tumblr user. Its kinda interesting to do new stuffs. Im excited when I created facebook account, Im excited when I created blogspot account and Im excited when I created tumblr account. However my passion to blog has drastically dropped because I don't know what to say about my everyday happenings. I sign in to facebook every two days instead of every seconds.  Finding out what people do/say/think while I will not have any recent activities according to wingtong. Hence I guess I wont be posting much on tumblr. Furthermore tumblr is more of a personal thing.  But who cares? I just wanna try. What about twitter? Seems like everyone is using it now and maybe I should try it out too. Lol! Its fun to create new things. Go with the flow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-8287494178738662520?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/8287494178738662520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/experimenting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8287494178738662520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8287494178738662520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/experimenting.html' title='Experimenting'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4783517374542932986</id><published>2010-01-14T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T21:21:58.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>For wt, grace, huiling and lixuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Please choose what you prefer. Pool/Bowling/Mahjong/Kbox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The date(s) that you are free. 24/1, 26/1, 27/1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Timing. Before lunch to before dinner/After lunch to before dinner/Before lunch to after  dinner/After lunch to after dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Reply back by 17/1, Sunday before 7pm. (Sms only)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4783517374542932986?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4783517374542932986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/quiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4783517374542932986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4783517374542932986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/quiz.html' title='Quiz'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-6609170273775542568</id><published>2010-01-14T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:26:14.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Route</title><content type='html'>After much contemplation I have decided my 12 choices. After submitting my choices online, I was very relieved and now I cant wait for school to begin. I hope I can get into the JC I want if not I will not be so excited for school to start then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my first few choices are SAJC, AJC, NYJC, CJC, JJC. All science stream because I cant take arts. The rest of the choices are all poly. There are psychology course, business and biomedical courses. I cant afford to lose my handphone now or else i wont be able to receive the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying my best not to be a cleanliness freak, I read the newspapers today. Maybe you would be thinking that what does cleanliness got to do with reading newspapers. Actually one of the reason I dislike reading the papers is because newspapers are dirty. Each time I held them, my fingers will turn black. Maybe I should consider wearing plastic gloves when holding the newspapers but its just too troublesome. However today is an exception. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger, I need at least 2 hours to read finish the newspapers because there are so many articles and newspapers to read. Homes, Straits Times and Life. I would just give up and stop reading them. Until one day I talked to grace and she laughed at me for reading all articles. She said its alright to skip some of the articles. Hence today I tried and I took only 1 hour. Not bad, I think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-6609170273775542568?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/6609170273775542568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/next-route.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6609170273775542568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6609170273775542568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/next-route.html' title='The Next Route'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-2238680142479494020</id><published>2010-01-11T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:28:59.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results</title><content type='html'>Wooo... received O level results in the afternoon. I was super nervous such that I forgot to bring the cards I made for my clique. Im sorry people!! Those cards were really touching. Thanks. I will never forget you guys even though if we have to go separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to reveal my O level results in case some kpo people read this. (Not like anyone interested but just in case.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. its not like im the only one supporting big bang lor. U too. U are a bigger supporter than me. Lol! Quite true though. Whenever you mention any bands, I will also like that band. Lol! Nahh we can still keep in contact with each other. At least i will try my best to meet up and talk on msn. So dun worry. I hate last farewell. (big bang!) so its not gonna be over yet. HAHAHAHA!!! I know you are reading this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-2238680142479494020?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/2238680142479494020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2238680142479494020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/2238680142479494020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/results.html' title='Results'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7415341884862117832</id><published>2010-01-09T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T00:22:01.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sucky Day</title><content type='html'>I will blog this while I can still remember whats going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a real sucky day because I had a sucky working experience. Many 'ka pui' came to SunParadise today. Theres one 'ka pui' came and tried more than 10 costumes but she didnt buy anything at all. What's worst is that she took off those stickers!! Gosh! How gross is that. Another reason why today is sucky because I kept making mistakes when my supervisor was around. I gave the wrong sizes, wrong customers and wrong designs. Sunseeker sizes are so confusing. 6-XS 8-S 10-M 12-L 14-Xl 16-XXL. Still must remember which designs have smaller/bigger cuttings. Although my supervisor didnt say anything to me but I feel bad. Business is bad today to the extent that I fell asleep in the shop. I was writing some notes for wt and huiling then I fell asleep. Luckily supervisor didnt catch that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work had to rush to commonwealth. A little awkward because everyone wore until very nice. Hmm.. Ate dinner then waited for the rest to complete their food. We played some err games and it was quite fun!! Then some of us went to Sky Garden and played the wheel thing. Lol!! I couldnt find my balance totally. Reached home at about 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im supporting a person's blog now. Nice song!! Koe wo kikasete by bigbang!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7415341884862117832?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7415341884862117832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/sucky-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7415341884862117832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7415341884862117832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/sucky-day.html' title='A Sucky Day'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7478856256792393816</id><published>2010-01-06T17:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T20:01:37.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is a Pig????</title><content type='html'>Last night I came back from work at 10.30pm then I fell alseep at 12am. Woke up at 10am and ate breakfast then continued sleeping at 11am with my ahma. She fell alseep then I also sleep. At 12.30pm shaohui called me. So I woke up and ran all the way to the mrt station to meet him. Came back and talked on msn until the last person offline SUDDENLY (rude....!) Off the comp then slept again until now which is going to be 6pm. Lol! Found out that my ahma slept as well. Lol! My sis said that we always sleep at the same time. I have nothing to do thats why I sleep. When school begins I cant sleep nap even if I want to. I wonder what time will I sleep tonight. Read wingotng pm Lol! She also sleep alot but thats because she went for the 3 day 2 night chalet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7478856256792393816?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7478856256792393816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/who-is-pig.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7478856256792393816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7478856256792393816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/who-is-pig.html' title='Who is a Pig????'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7631859453468167512</id><published>2010-01-03T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:34:54.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my first day of work. I know I keep changing jobs. I quit the hotel waitress job because wingtong said its too tiring and difficult. Actually I didnt even work a single day at Orchard Hotel. Anyway Im now working in Junction 8 there selling Arena swimwears, in the shop called SunParadise. Its quite slacky there because there are many sale assistants and besides there will not be many customers in every seconds. Hence only when its during at night like after 7pm then customers will start to come in and thats when everyone will get busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have any uniform because im only going to work for 3 weeks. Im working for fun. So i wore black shirt. My trainer taught me all the sizes and the use of each swimming equipment. I didnt know its so complicated. I need to memorize what age is what sizes for the children swimwears, which sizes are available, what size is S, M, L, XL and XXL and all the accessorizes like goggles. Some goggles got degree one. So cool. At first i was super confused and I took 2 hours to memorize everything. Then, I just waited for customers to come in then help them get their sizes. Quite simple and slacky. At 9.15pm I need to mop the floor. Then after mopping I can leave. Yup! Simple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked my schedule and was shocked to see that Im supposed to work almost everyday. Nahh no way!!! I will cancel some of them. I will continue to work at SunParadise if im going poly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7631859453468167512?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7631859453468167512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/working.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7631859453468167512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7631859453468167512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2010/01/working.html' title='Working'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7588829034264869102</id><published>2009-12-31T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:25:13.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Farewell 09</title><content type='html'>When you have nothing to do, you will start to blog everyday. Anyway today is 31 december 2009 and tomorrow will be a brand new year. Just like every other years, I cannot go anywhere except my home sweet home for countdown because we have to chant from 11.30pm to 12plus.&lt;br /&gt;However it is still fun to celebrate at home because after chanting I can play mahjong with my family members. Playing mahjong with them is serious game. We play quickly and skillfully. If you take more than 1 minute to think of your tiles when it is your turn, you will receive scoldings from the other players. So its fast fast fast. (Btw who will take more than 1min to think what tiles to throw..) Furthermore, my mum bought sparkling juice for us!! Yay!!! Sparkling juice is niceeee!!!! The adults will savour their alcoholic drinks and if im not wrong its red wine. Every year its red wine. Sparkling juice while playing mahjong.. shiok! Well, my eldest sister should be with her friends counting down at Marina Bay by now. (Oh! Er.. different religion.) I bet its gonna be damn crowded and noisy and dirty. (nahh im not sour grape-ing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember what have i done exactly for this entire year. Major events are the O levels, Prom, class chalet, all the afternoon and night focus, carnival and the stupid dumb dumb centre 3. Err.. and.. I cannot remember the rest for now but I can still recall what i have done today! Woke up early in the morning to go to Henderson industrial park to collect my pay and then went off to a high-class Italian restaurant with my sis. Ate many weird looking and hard to pronounce food. Poked my cousin, leonard, using a foke because he destroyed my white table.&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to his house so that I could play with his dog. The dog, Hippo, is male and is a Pomeranian species. For the first time I saw dog poo-ing. We were playing with Hippo and then my sis and I realised that Hippo's stomach is super warm. The next moment, it poo-ed. So you wanna know when your dog is going to poo poo, feel the temperature of its stomach. Hippo is a super duper uber hyper dog. He went around barking and licking everyone. So cuttte! Hahahaha! Took a picture of the dog and this means that I will have a new msn display picture! Now I got to think of my resolutions for 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool! 2010.. Last farewell 09! (BIGBANG!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7588829034264869102?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7588829034264869102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-farewell-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7588829034264869102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7588829034264869102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-farewell-09.html' title='Last Farewell 09'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-7412959815263261112</id><published>2009-12-30T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T21:56:40.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovery Centre</title><content type='html'>29/12&lt;br /&gt;Went out with charissa, johnny, kaiting and qiany to Discovery Centre. I think its quite worth it because the ticket costs $18 and includes two 3d movies and one 4d show. The 4d show isnt that cool as what i expected though. Please note: never watch avatar twice. The first time I watched avatar (2d version) was quite nice The second time i watched at the discovery centre (3d now) it was plain boring. I almost fell asleep and qiany dozed off. Johnny said avatar is boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to hold a pistol and a riffle. Its easy to aim if you follow the instructions and the whole shooting process ended quickly. They should give us more targets then can play longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us took turns to be a new reporter and it was damn hilarious. Johnny only said 2 words though. Played other games as well but most of them are a little lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made badges by colouring the pictures ourselves. Its free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;Returned home with high fever at night, hence i slept at 9pm but text messages woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30/12&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my sister and Qiany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and realised my fever was gone. Went out with Johnny to Bugis. We wanted to watch Sherlock Holmes but were too lazy to queue for movie tickets and watching movies is a waste of money and time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny is funny. He took a long time to choose his clothes... and his preferred size. LOL! Listen to me and you will never be wrong. LOL!!! M=Money so choose M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-7412959815263261112?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/7412959815263261112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/discovery-centre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7412959815263261112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/7412959815263261112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/discovery-centre.html' title='Discovery Centre'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-8396411038090147450</id><published>2009-12-27T18:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T20:01:21.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The World is Spinning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was my second sister's 21st birthday celebration yesterday and we went to dine at one Italian restuarant with the rest of our relatives. I guess I don't have expensive tongue buds because I don't like the food over there. I do not understand the menu so I just followed what my sister ordered. My sis made a speech and gave a Mont Blanc pen to my dad and an expensive jewellery box to my mum. I wondered what will I give when I reach 21. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched Alvin and Chipmunks 2 with my sis and her boyfriend. They ate nachos while I ate popcorn and that was a wrong decision because it made worsen my sore throat. Nah never mind. Nachos seems nice to eat.. hmm.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cough mixture is making me sleepy now... they can be sleeping pills. its effective enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BIGBANGBIGBANGBIGBANGBIGBANG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-8396411038090147450?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/8396411038090147450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/world-is-spinning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8396411038090147450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/8396411038090147450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/world-is-spinning.html' title='The World is Spinning'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-6594190580756371359</id><published>2009-12-24T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T13:16:46.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas Party at Sheryl's House</title><content type='html'>Had a class christmas party at Sheryl's house. Hey! She is my sister! Sheryl Oh! (My eldest sister is Oh Mei Fang Cheryl. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I met wingtong, shaohui, weiheng and weihong at jurong east mrt station then we took bus to Sheryl's house. I didn't know it was so easy to go to her house, yet there were some people who lost their way there. Lol! Joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Sheryl's house and immediately I went to play with the dogs. Lol! Wingtong also played with the dogs. Sheryl has 3 dogs. One of them belongs to her brother's girlfriend. One of the dogs is gay because that dog had his balls removed, according to zhehan. Dogs are damn cute but I don't know why there are some who are scared of dogs. SO cuuuute! I told many secrets to the dogs until Niger and Bili went into the room and then i stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was gift exchange and I got number 2 while wingtong got number 3. Lol! Got a packet of chocolate. In total I received 5 presents from Johnny, Rissa, Qiany, Jac and the exchange gift. Lol! Thank you! I feel so guilty for not buying anything for you all. Sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the later part wingtong was playing mahjong so I sat beside her. Its not fun to sit beside and watch other people playing so I went to the piano side. Lol! Nice duet by Bili and Weiliang. Then I watched seventh day on channel 55. It is a damn nice show. Very sweeeet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus to Jurong East mrt station then trained home then bathed and sleep. Thats the end of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got another celebration with my religion friends later on... Woots Xmas~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-6594190580756371359?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/6594190580756371359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/xmas-party-at-sheryls-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6594190580756371359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6594190580756371359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/xmas-party-at-sheryls-house.html' title='Xmas Party at Sheryl&apos;s House'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-3062868623161625476</id><published>2009-12-19T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T13:59:38.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Job</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the first time I worked! I was a sales promotor of Isetan and sold Arena swimming wears. One hour $5.50. Worked for 12 hours in total excluding break time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 7am and rushed to Thai Embassy. Expected, I lost my way and spent one whole hour walking around orchard just trying to find SHAW house. Sheesh. Because staffs are not allowed to enter by the main entrance. Okay never mind. Then, changed name tag and started work. I got another partner who looks like a guy but is a girl. Okay her hair is funny, covers her eyes. When the doors opened, all the customers just grabbed whatever they saw. Crazy people. This was a private sales for only Isetan members then all items had 30% off. So everyone chiong. I don't even know why people come buy swimming wears. Not suitable still buy. Then I always needed to rush to the storeroom, get the size, rush back to the counter. But i always forgot how the mothers look like. All mothers look alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother came to look for me and went to eat lunch together. She is pro okay! She came into Isetan even though she don't have the Isetan membership card. (not allowed to even enter the shopping mall if you are not a member) At that point of time my legs were aching but i still can tolerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 mins break over and i rushed back to work. My partner super funny and ah beng. She said "you see! Everything all neat neat one. All in order. Walau now then u come back." Lol! She is so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storeroom was super messy. Starting of the work, all the staffs who came in were smiling. 2 hours later, every single one said "die la i dun want to work anymore!!!!! pek chek la!" Lol!!! Then another 2 hours, they started to complain and gossip about the children messing up the whole department. Then they started to be very very angry. Lol!! But nvm.. my customers kids were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner went for dinner for 2hrs. She pro la! I handled the counter alone. I ate dinner alone. Lol!! Sat at the stairway (couldnt care anymore) while eating and smsing. Lol!!! Thanks a lot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after packing the storeroom. I was supposed to end work at 9.30pm but need to pack so dragged till 10pm. No extra pay though. Went home and received a text message from my manager. She told me to return the punch card tml then i realised I forgot to punch card. No, I don't even know whats punch card. My sis said no punch card, no pay because no records of when i started work and when i left work. Wah!!! Heart pain! I sms to grace then she called me. Lol!!! I called my manager and she said will still give me my pay no mater what. :D!!!! Yay!!! Im lucky!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was grace birthday yesterday. Lol!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err.. now its raining means no tennis later!!! Yay!!! Go grandma hse instead. yay!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-3062868623161625476?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/3062868623161625476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3062868623161625476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3062868623161625476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-job.html' title='First Job'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-5278006276901446953</id><published>2009-12-17T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T00:22:02.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flint Outing 09</title><content type='html'>This year flint outing failed. Lol! Too little response but never mind because those who came had some fun. I made a guy, han cheng, fall down. The game was supposed to spin 10 rounds on the spot but I couldn't remember the instructions so I thought it was 15 rounds. Hancheng couldn't take it and he felt dizzy and fell onto the ground. He ended up with a super big 'baluku' and was crying. Im super duper uber guilty. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finally I met roy and the pigs family can reunite!!! Lol! He is still with jiayi and sweet sweet love. :) After flint outing, we went to plaza sing to have our dinner with shuen's boyfriend. Lol! Honestly, roy and i was super duper shocked when we met him. Nah but after awhile its alright. Just err surprised. Roy was obsessed over magic tricks and he kept playing poker cards. Magic is boring, for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SykI0HixZLI/AAAAAAAAAeM/zF4cLTd6GJs/s1600-h/photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415869718360843442" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SykI0HixZLI/AAAAAAAAAeM/zF4cLTd6GJs/s320/photo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SykI0iILzKI/AAAAAAAAAeU/s5Mg34jf4-0/s1600-h/photo_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415869725497085090" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SykI0iILzKI/AAAAAAAAAeU/s5Mg34jf4-0/s320/photo_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-5278006276901446953?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/5278006276901446953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/flint-outing-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5278006276901446953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/5278006276901446953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/flint-outing-09.html' title='Flint Outing 09'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/SykI0HixZLI/AAAAAAAAAeM/zF4cLTd6GJs/s72-c/photo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-6443363012595870658</id><published>2009-12-13T10:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T17:49:33.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taiwan</title><content type='html'>Im back from Taiwan. Hahaha!! Okay I lazy to type so.. I shall post photos instead! My sis took 299 photos. Woots! Nahh impossible to upload so many pictures. Its too tiring. Hate to upload pic.. troublesome but i still do it. Lol!!! (Im so bad!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ob2k4XhrfNrGac-jR9LTlA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRBTmmpivI/AAAAAAAAAZg/09aW_NldCcE/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kVOQCbBRtRmZEfuyzB74mA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRBUNaySnI/AAAAAAAAAZo/nPWhmU5fy5s/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QxofaEJqUmGBRhvv-5i5mA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRBUlTPeDI/AAAAAAAAAZw/feLd_ESGU48/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vqepAJd3MUMaU2Z0vCtVyg?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRBVHO3nyI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Jn6JOncVEkA/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad likes birds too.. Idk whats so nice about them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ui8Pi8HLbM0ley_F5MZuuQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRBVpfideI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zSm46Oraho4/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AyYzX6xANYIVjF7z6IDJwg?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRFtPd-Y1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/PE09OqVhPIY/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal steamboat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WMkGU33-boCZLGum0MEdgA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRFtg6l5tI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/MuNMBiiRFGk/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving warrior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ro7YYPU3b8vM1KF-Gqwyng?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRFuHsBTDI/AAAAAAAAAaY/a0CB2CDXF08/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SDUG4jQa355Mj5vwXwhipg?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRFueEciTI/AAAAAAAAAag/o0TrOoF0I9E/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis said this guy who is our tour guide is handsome. Is he??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gd8QA1_r7vQ8bmzzlHUcPA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRFu1xSTmI/AAAAAAAAAao/3yrrkO8glug/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tGNBP-uWwRBDybyItT451w?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRJuiuNuCI/AAAAAAAAAaw/vWb-bARFb2A/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vYecT-Uy63CZSOfwWjpa_Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRJvDwtE3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/vW3XOvmHTsg/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JMmB-bs9Cx8eirGEaExzzw?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRJvqvXyDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/PxdzFIE3c0s/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO cuuuute right??!!!! Joan jesley and jeremy!!! All the Js&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/niJhVn54zLHUQVfV2Z8d3A?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRJwNWTt7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/bDKDTrATc9A/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_JvBJ_2CF8xeOqCe2fvb-g?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRJwm5IOEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/NzP-id3oDzE/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Uh6hsuFx_y48cM8l1hjN7w?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRMU4_n0lI/AAAAAAAAAbY/hNYV3qGslaA/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/R8o5jjJ9UP6E8INLo2gZzw?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRMVfAGkKI/AAAAAAAAAbg/YFkt-AyXflo/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jvCFMMorHOCdN-6tHx0K8A?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRMVuCuIbI/AAAAAAAAAbo/m1OkLWBj7IY/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/x4xxrNV-ARlFC0RePg1OqA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRMWWx6XcI/AAAAAAAAAbw/VzRmqdLhGxc/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!! I fell into the pond before standing on these err poles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WAj3IwTiND9KM-nmjVsrfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRMWi7m1nI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IP2Fd_bgtgk/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/UwLx6evN2Qm_mXS3FlC_rA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRP7eICn2I/AAAAAAAAAcA/vw7VCR05oBM/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The helmet is dropping off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SHv6cj8w8JHjwDqLCXDgQQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRP74ZEeVI/AAAAAAAAAcI/pVwOXV-3i_0/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V8Ti6dBHvtODzP2ISRqdnA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRP8IeGQnI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LLoQGIzd6I4/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Y4H2iWWTc-uDDqDW4DUb_w?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRP8kNa23I/AAAAAAAAAcY/Bm6Ht3h3UFE/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vwa2nh8uKC_hi0ccKIJAGQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRP9JwuwJI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ojEbnHOVgVQ/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vhwk62JGj9wT90BhFIJnjg?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRSWl_A1wI/AAAAAAAAAco/iZI6CYJHZj0/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZK_53FxM1keZ6vGkeuYtlg?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRSWybRnfI/AAAAAAAAAcw/CAsX2BOvidA/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day when my parents quarrelled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ownbqkpQVIlOD-bPPHPQPw?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRSXQptWLI/AAAAAAAAAc4/77HkTmJW71o/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/lU_eHjOHV_N94P_jy6k_Yg?authkey=Gv1sRgCPDP98Tq0-u2KQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRSX-J5ZXI/AAAAAAAAAdA/FYMzswbYSK4/s400/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standard ticket for mrt ride in taiwan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-6443363012595870658?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/6443363012595870658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/taiwan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6443363012595870658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6443363012595870658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/taiwan.html' title='Taiwan'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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://lh4.ggpht.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SyRBTmmpivI/AAAAAAAAAZg/09aW_NldCcE/s72-c/2009_1211Taiwan_trip0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-4974359094306996633</id><published>2009-12-03T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:47:23.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Records..</title><content type='html'>Wooots! Good morning Charmaine Oh!! Its 12.31 and I just woke up. Nice!! Amazingly, my eye bags and dark circles did not disappear. Hmm.. I think I overslept. Many things have happened these few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday- 1st Dec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for another round of cycling with my classmates. I thought it was supposed to be a class cycling but in the end a big group of guys went cycling their own and left earlier than us. We rented bicycles and tried to teach Jac to cycle. Then wingtong and I went ahead first then the rest of the group members came and we continued to cycle all the way towards Changi Beach. Okay, mission failed as we didnt reach Changi Village. We did not have sufficient time so we cycled back. Qiany cycle super duper uber fast. I cant even see her. Then.. LOL thanks for Ng Wei Heng, I followed him. Lol!! I cant find wt and the rest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiheng: Hmm... Where is this place??&lt;br /&gt;Me: What???!!!!!! (totally dying soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And weiheng cycle overshot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate dinner with wt and huiling. Wingtong talked about a topic and her face seemed like she was going to cry. I was sitting opposite her and I was super duper scared. Lol. Huiling also said she gonna cry soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus home and I missed my bus-stop. Nahh.. The walk back home was pleasant though.. Thanks... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- 2nd Dec&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home and rot for the half of the day. Until at night I left the house and went for religion meeting at TBSC with shuen. As usual, she hit me again. I told her my butt pain and she wacked my butt. I have a nice friend heh... Saw quite a number of familiar faces over there and halfway through the meeting i almost fell asleep. Okay. Suddenly got fireworks.. Lol. Out of nowhere. Okay. Its nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner after the meeting. Lol!! Shuen had donated $10 to the floor. Lol! Then took bus home and walked back. Another pleasant night walk.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- 3rd Dec&lt;br /&gt;Its today which means that I will be heading for taiwan tomorrow. Welcome 2 Taiwan!! Lixuan shld be in her cruise now. Nice breeze i supposed. Okay.. its time to pack my luggage. I was supposed to go out with grace.. but never mind. Sad.. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4974359094306996633?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4974359094306996633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/records.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4974359094306996633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4974359094306996633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/12/records.html' title='Records..'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-9076533763335896520</id><published>2009-11-29T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:24:32.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Violent Girl</title><content type='html'>Watched err.. LOL some movie with shuen yesterday. Okay don't kill me if you see this.. I watched New Moon with Shuen already. Sorry.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought popcorn. Shuen want salted, i want sweet.. so its sweet and salted. The person is biased! The popcorn was like 1/4 sweet and the rest is salty. Ewwwwk! But we finished it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went religion meeting today and then out with shuen again. This means that i got tortured by her two days in a row. She is so violent la.. everytime hit me. Shopped and my legs are aching now. Yay!! No pictures taken. I cam shy like someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met three types of sales assistants. Lol! The naggy ones, the super duper uber friendly one and another err grumpy one. Lol! I don't know??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, I cant take it anymore.. Im hungry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Where is Roy????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-9076533763335896520?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/9076533763335896520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/violent-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/9076533763335896520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/9076533763335896520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/violent-girl.html' title='A Violent Girl'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-6481977028717304539</id><published>2009-11-24T22:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:09:53.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAD!!!!</title><content type='html'>I CANT LOG IN TO CABAL NOW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SUPER DUPER UBER SAD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DID CABAL DO THIS TO ME???!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY WHY WHY WHY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SO SAD!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW I KNOW HOW WT FEEL WHEN HER AUDI GOT PROBLEM....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CABAL!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GONNA BOYCOTT CABAL AND PLAY MAPLE INSTEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POO CHE NAU CHE PLUAS!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-6481977028717304539?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/6481977028717304539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6481977028717304539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6481977028717304539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/sad.html' title='SAD!!!!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-1597838066155963350</id><published>2009-11-23T18:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T18:53:55.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with WingTong :)</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to go out with gg they all but outing cancelled because kt got class chalet while johnny is not free today. Then i called grace to go out with me yesterday. She was super bored just like me and we had to force ourselves to watch narnia. Lol! Who knows, a few hours later she text-ed and stated that she has to go out with her family members. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today i went out with wingtong, the only un-ps friend. First, we went to jurong east to apply jobs. Lol! We were nervous that time because we never entered to that CPF Jurong Building before. Then filled in our particulars and ......................blah blah blah.. Jumped to IMM and had our lunch there. After that, things were getting boring so I dragged wingtong to bugis. Bugis is super far from her house. But hahaha!! Her mother allowed her to go bugis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a piece of cloth in 5 minutes time after I entered bugis street. Im fast. I love pockets. Cant help it. Wingtong bought something as well. Great! We did not return home empty-handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HaHaHaHaHaHa super happy! Okay. bye! HaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHaHa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1597838066155963350?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1597838066155963350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/outing-with-wingtong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1597838066155963350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1597838066155963350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/outing-with-wingtong.html' title='Outing with WingTong :)'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-79514438918477581</id><published>2009-11-20T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:05:35.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4D1 Class Chalet</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went for my class chalet and quite fun i think. Travelling was hell. I took the train from Redhill to Clementi to meet shaohui to get the camera then travelled to Pasir Ris. From Clementi to Pasir Ris, its a 47min journey. Meet up with wingtong, grace and bili and they were like zombies because they didnt sleep the previous night. Boarded the public bus and walked for another 15 min and finally i reached the chalet. Play mahjong, card games and went for night cycling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night cycling was coooool and tiring. I cant make turns so I always brake then my hands were all sore. I can see blue-black on my palm. One common hurting area among every people who cycle is the butt area. Lol. Travelling back to the chalet was super duper tiring. I totally cant control my bike. Luckily i didnt fall or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the beach and some of us slept on the road. Cooool! Something terrible happened. The moment i woke up i cant stop shivering. Lol! Super duper cold. Then wt accompanied me to the toilet which was much warmer. Colin also got the shivering disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sunrise in the end. Sad. Mission failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have muscle aches all over and bruise on my palms. I cant type quickly because its hurting!! Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna talk about prom. I have no camera means no photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-79514438918477581?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/79514438918477581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/4d1-class-chalet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/79514438918477581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/79514438918477581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/4d1-class-chalet.html' title='4D1 Class Chalet'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-9180435647300731830</id><published>2009-11-15T13:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T13:40:00.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The world is small</title><content type='html'>Attend to my cousin's wedding dinner and I found out something. &lt;strong&gt;I have 2 uncles who are 16 years old and another one 7 years old.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-9180435647300731830?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/9180435647300731830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/world-is-small.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/9180435647300731830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/9180435647300731830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/world-is-small.html' title='The world is small'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-3278753663855551148</id><published>2009-11-14T11:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T12:02:41.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Officially Over!</title><content type='html'>Yay! O levels over and there is no need to touch the books anymore. After the last paper which is chemistry paper 1, I went out with lixuan, kaiwen, wingtong, grace, huiling and haowei to Suntec.. again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lixuan, grace, wingtong and kaiwen took the rollar coaster machine and they really scream very very very loud. Wooots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaiwen: ehh dun scream la. My ears very pain.&lt;br /&gt;Wingz: I wont scream one I wont scream one... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lixuan &amp;amp; Grace: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh (for the whole ride)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out from 12 to 9plus, my back was super duper suan. Then, I kept whining to this person on msn. Guess what, it really helps. After that my back wasnt pain anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some really cool pictures. I don't know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4o8YjcKZI/AAAAAAAAAYw/8WRinvDB5Mw/s1600-h/DSC00545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403801620739533202" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4o8YjcKZI/AAAAAAAAAYw/8WRinvDB5Mw/s320/DSC00545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4o8O_XA9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/5oxjCmJP-9U/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403801618172281810" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4o8O_XA9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/5oxjCmJP-9U/s320/DSC00550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4ovwV0q8I/AAAAAAAAAYg/IZXB67XzScU/s1600-h/DSC00551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403801403786570690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4ovwV0q8I/AAAAAAAAAYg/IZXB67XzScU/s320/DSC00551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4oviSo8BI/AAAAAAAAAYY/DhGHi9MAn5s/s1600-h/DSC00554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403801400015122450" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4oviSo8BI/AAAAAAAAAYY/DhGHi9MAn5s/s320/DSC00554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4ovXt7UNI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/5GWYZvT6evM/s1600-h/DSC00555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403801397176783058" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4ovXt7UNI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/5GWYZvT6evM/s320/DSC00555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4ou7WKhbI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3Ec0h8lhjWk/s1600-h/DSC00557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403801389560923570" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4ou7WKhbI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3Ec0h8lhjWk/s320/DSC00557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4ousXfSGI/AAAAAAAAAYA/0XOIZyVzvNw/s1600-h/DSC00560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403801385539946594" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4ousXfSGI/AAAAAAAAAYA/0XOIZyVzvNw/s320/DSC00560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-3278753663855551148?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/3278753663855551148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/os-officially-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3278753663855551148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/3278753663855551148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/os-officially-over.html' title='Os Officially Over!'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/Sv4o8YjcKZI/AAAAAAAAAYw/8WRinvDB5Mw/s72-c/DSC00545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-1988253225227838943</id><published>2009-11-11T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:29:56.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedtime Story</title><content type='html'>Last night my evil sister (ES) confessed to me a crime which she did to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ehh you remember last time we always play 'House' then you always take the bottom of the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ES: Yeah.. a little bit. I know last time I very clever, take your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ES: We played stamps then you buy my stamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Orhh i remember already. The stamps got write 30 cents, 20 cents.. then you have a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pause.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh shit! I think I remember I bought from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ES: Yeah!! Hahahahahah! You bought them but they are still with me. I remember your piggybank the coins become lesser and lesser..then u cry..  then Im always earning. I am so smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hey!! You steal my money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ES: The best childhood game. better than the house game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the Story: All elder sis are bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1988253225227838943?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1988253225227838943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/bedtime-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1988253225227838943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1988253225227838943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/bedtime-story.html' title='Bedtime Story'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-4548081604642552279</id><published>2009-11-07T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:40:50.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step Forward</title><content type='html'>Finally I went out shopping with wingtong and lixuan. Today was fun yet tiring. We went to orchard then suntec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wt and my feet were super pain. Seriously I wonder how ladies wearing 3 inch high heels walk for hours and some of them can even RUN with those shoes. Just imagine if you step on the drain, you can just kiss goodbye to your heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lixuan had to leave at 4pm so wingtong and I continued to shop. Before lixuan left, we ate ice-cream. So sweeeet! However, I still think that Bens&amp;amp;Jerry ice-cream is the best. Okay, I know one person who will object and say that Haagen Das owns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, wt and I went to suntec and she wanted to ride on some kind of machine. I don't kow whats that but its a machine that is rectangular in shape, people can sit in it and pretend that they are having a rollar (or roller??) coaster ride. Its just so.. errr.. scary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached home, my legs were like jelly. I cant stand properly and I just dropped on my sofa. Nice! Then I wanted to bathe but I tripped and fell. Hahahaha! So I bathe later. Felt so dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV58fXXMvI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ZvGBYNHV3zY/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401357408219378418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV58fXXMvI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ZvGBYNHV3zY/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV58MIe2EI/AAAAAAAAAVo/UGYnQI1N708/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401357403056691266" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV58MIe2EI/AAAAAAAAAVo/UGYnQI1N708/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV570py4TI/AAAAAAAAAVg/FvuYrltZtew/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401357396753965362" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV570py4TI/AAAAAAAAAVg/FvuYrltZtew/s320/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV57i1cH8I/AAAAAAAAAVY/wZI6v-MoSng/s1600-h/4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401357391970967490" style="WIDTH: 240px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV5bSCWIvI/AAAAAAAAAVA/mrTU1hDhg4o/s320/7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV5bHsYzjI/AAAAAAAAAU4/QO9dmvDDIQM/s1600-h/8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401356834929430066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV5bHsYzjI/AAAAAAAAAU4/QO9dmvDDIQM/s320/8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV5a-t7Y9I/AAAAAAAAAUw/llg-2PHyJb0/s1600-h/9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401356832519971794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV5a-t7Y9I/AAAAAAAAAUw/llg-2PHyJb0/s320/9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-4548081604642552279?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/4548081604642552279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/step-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4548081604642552279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/4548081604642552279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/step-forward.html' title='Step Forward'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/SvV58fXXMvI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ZvGBYNHV3zY/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-1390492093653047468</id><published>2009-11-06T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:48:46.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Over</title><content type='html'>O level is over!! Okay, it is unofficially over because the next paper will be on thursday so I can slack for a few days before getting back to work. Tomorrow I will be going out with wingz and lixuan. Finally Im going out. It seems so long since I stepped out of the house except for going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there are many many many things I want to do after O level. So many things to do that I don't know what I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;1. Go out with wingz they all and go out with my soka friends.&lt;br /&gt;2. Soka activities&lt;br /&gt;3. Volunteer work ( Not Red Cross though)&lt;br /&gt;4. Watch anime starting with Clannad.&lt;br /&gt;5. Play mmorpg but I don't know what game to play. Johnny asked me to choose.&lt;br /&gt;6. Play with my cousins and my ahma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it is not really a lot. Most of them do not need brain work except for the soka activities and volunteer work. Maybe I should read more books but that would be the last thing Im gonna do. Even if Im reading any books, it will definitely be sci-fic books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after Biology paper, I went to eat dinner with wingz, lixuan, bili and huiling. Lol!!! Elephants!! KIV. My prediction is accurate. Yesterday I asked ruixiang and bili about the difference between chromosomes, DNA and genes. Today this question came out. However, I forgot what they say so.. err.. hahaha.. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing amazing about elephants is that the way they give birth. My sister watch a video on facebook about elephants. Their babies do not have umbilical cord. Cool. Oh! The blood.. ok.. fountain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Channel U 7pm show very nice to watch. Funan!!!! She is super cute. Her eyebrows very funny. Okay random. Funan!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-1390492093653047468?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/1390492093653047468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1390492093653047468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/1390492093653047468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-over.html' title='Its Over'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-6595648318296665924</id><published>2009-10-31T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T21:11:10.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightning</title><content type='html'>Trust me,&lt;br /&gt;1. It was raining heavily.&lt;br /&gt;2. No photoshop/editing has been done to these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Suw2cPDQuaI/AAAAAAAAATw/Zghee51gkf8/s1600-h/DSC00499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398749912014829986" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Suw2cPDQuaI/AAAAAAAAATw/Zghee51gkf8/s320/DSC00499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before lightning strikes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Suw2cVGkPFI/AAAAAAAAAT4/86g1psd4Xq4/s1600-h/DSC00498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398749913639304274" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Suw2cVGkPFI/AAAAAAAAAT4/86g1psd4Xq4/s320/DSC00498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A failed one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Suw2cw-puXI/AAAAAAAAAUA/JoQAj_HFWXo/s1600-h/DSC00500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398749921122302322" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/Suw2cw-puXI/AAAAAAAAAUA/JoQAj_HFWXo/s320/DSC00500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. tada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: TeeKaiWen got a blog! (and he didnt tell me about it................!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-6595648318296665924?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/6595648318296665924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/10/lightning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6595648318296665924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/6595648318296665924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/10/lightning.html' title='Lightning'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/Suw2cPDQuaI/AAAAAAAAATw/Zghee51gkf8/s72-c/DSC00499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9052097134299852746.post-295010804181533470</id><published>2009-10-20T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:22:11.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rude warning</title><content type='html'>Here's a story which happened long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main door was not closed at that time. I was walking past the main door and i saw an aunty standing outside, drenched. Looking at her state, I thought she needed to use our house toilet or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she said "Hey, xiao mei mei. Is your mum at home? Im your neighbour living in the 19th storey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Oh, hold on." So my conjection was wrong. Honestly, I don't really know my neighbours well. I don't talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum came. "Oh!!! HiHiHi!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neighbour smiled and said, "Hi, Im not here to repproach you but do you know your air-condition is leaking. My bedroom is flooded! Can you do something about it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum said "Oh, sorry.. sorry.. sorry.. sorry.. I repaired it just a few days ago and I didnt know it was leaking."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, this is not the first time it happen. If you don't do anything about it by today, Im afraid that I have to complain ah.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum... "sorry sorry sorry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was standing beside my mum and I was looking at her face for the whole time. Hmm.. the bedroom was flooding is definitely exaggerating. I don't like that aunty. W/e.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-295010804181533470?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/295010804181533470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/10/rude-warning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/295010804181533470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/295010804181533470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/10/rude-warning.html' title='Rude warning'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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-9052097134299852746.post-651726557038301351</id><published>2009-10-02T22:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:16:15.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I'm With You</title><content type='html'>Wingz, lixuan and huiling came to my house to celebrate mid-autumn together. Grace was supposed to come along but she was sick so she couldn't come along. Don't cry grace, you miss you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mum bought dinner for us. After dinner, we went to a MaMa? shop to buy sparklers. Ok, I've got ripped off. It should not have cost so much. Ahh, never mind. Bought a lighter from 7-11. I didn't know lighter is so cheap. I thought it would cost $20++ but the actual price was $1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXFWHNc3I/AAAAAAAAASg/5QMqhZ0fV9U/s1600-h/DSC00471.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brought them to Tiong Bahru park. It was very near to grace's house. So near yet so far. Don't cry grace. All of them were very excited to see the swings. Wingz said she didnt play the swing for many years already. We tried to play with the sparklers. Starting, everyone was afraid to start the lighter. We never light up anything with the lighter before. Bravo huiling volunteered to start the lighter. We attempted to light the sparklers but failed. HaHaHa!!! So, we played bubbles instead. Lixuan is good. We made a sculpture which resembles grace. HaHaHa. Don't cry grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, there was one uncle helped us to light our sparklers. Woooots! My money has not gone to a waste. It was super fun!! We played with the kids too. I think wingz has a phobia to get close to kids. That time during ocip, wingz was very close to the china kids. Then when they had to leave, wingz could not bear to leave them. So maybe she scared this time round she will have the same emotionally attached to kids again. Ok, this is just a guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXaBYbY9I/AAAAAAAAATg/JR1Tn4cQMgI/s1600-h/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388019740010308562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXaBYbY9I/AAAAAAAAATg/JR1Tn4cQMgI/s320/DSC00454.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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXZmFH0DI/AAAAAAAAATY/hbIhCRgsaZ0/s1600-h/DSC00457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388019732681576498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXZmFH0DI/AAAAAAAAATY/hbIhCRgsaZ0/s320/DSC00457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snowman&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYWubwg2UI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xI8SABm6A1U/s1600-h/DSC00474.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXZXSxFgI/AAAAAAAAATQ/bjQZXYxqFsM/s1600-h/DSC00461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388019728712275458" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXZXSxFgI/AAAAAAAAATQ/bjQZXYxqFsM/s320/DSC00461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXFWHNc3I/AAAAAAAAASg/5QMqhZ0fV9U/s1600-h/DSC00471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388019384797983602" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXFWHNc3I/AAAAAAAAASg/5QMqhZ0fV9U/s320/DSC00471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MooMoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYbvYwqL6I/AAAAAAAAATo/hBG4ZzQBvyU/s1600-h/DSC00473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388024505109720994" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYbvYwqL6I/AAAAAAAAATo/hBG4ZzQBvyU/s320/DSC00473.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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYWubwg2UI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xI8SABm6A1U/s1600-h/DSC00474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388018991176407362" style="WIDTH: 240px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYWtFJbGYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/w8uYdBlANik/s320/DSC00479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still got other pictures but they are in wingz's hp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To grace: Never be sick at this period of the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9052097134299852746-651726557038301351?l=mystic-one-second.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/feeds/651726557038301351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/10/because-im-with-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/651726557038301351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9052097134299852746/posts/default/651726557038301351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystic-one-second.blogspot.com/2009/10/because-im-with-you.html' title='Because I&apos;m With You'/><author><name>mystic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16328547823799519542</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/_E90aOaPWFc4/SsYXaBYbY9I/AAAAAAAAATg/JR1Tn4cQMgI/s72-c/DSC00454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
