<?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-8393546586407077347</id><updated>2011-12-21T09:22:28.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>生活忙忙碌碌，HAPPY 就好！</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-7755517160119834280</id><published>2011-12-21T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:22:28.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE Greatest Gift in all my life is loving YOU.</title><content type='html'>21st December 2011, 9.29pm. I'm on the train heading towards Jurong East. I want to hear from God so badly. Specifically through people. And God knows this best. I love it when people come up to me and encourage me with words from God. I felt as if angels from God touched my heart and led me to tears of joy, leading me to realize time and time again that God is the only one I need. As I looked back, flashes of pictures appeared in my mind today. God did spoke to me. He said remain in me. The world dislikes Jesus, therefore I will face similar people who dislike His word (John 17). Listen to those who are in need, live to serve and not to be served. Be grounded in His word. Love your Daddy as yourself, one fearfully and wonderfully made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.41pm, I travelled towards Chua Chu Kang, I see faces of many who do not know the gift of God. All seeking the worldly pleasures - to please themselves or others. A lady reading the newspapers looking exhausted from a day's work; and faces of uncertainties. Walking down the stairs to the LRT, I see others wearing to impress. I thank God for reminding me that "For them I sanctify myself, that they too may be truely sanctified." - John 17:19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I sanctify myself? That was the burden I had. Being a person of low self esteem, somewhat near the other end of the scale of loving myself, God has set apart my life. He has fearfully (carefully, respectfully, reverantly) and wonderfully made me. I too have to love the people around me whom God created. I remembered my Daddy whom I find it hard to love; and this girl who likes to poke fun at my short comings. I remembered to show them acts of love - all the more doing them acts of service. It was such a timely message, tying in together the previous two training lessons. God is WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT tracing back to the question on how to sanctify myself and to love these people who are hard to love, I now have to first make right my relationship with God. LOGOS HOPE is one of the place I could get my devotional materials from. Amazing. Where else should I start searching from? God led me to browse through the books and provided Jacqueline to do some referral. Should I get Christian books for Christmas gifts? What can be better than these? WOAO! Crazy! When did I ever start to think about all these during a season like this? Shouldn't it be all fun and a time of enjoyment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.08pm. I'm reaching home soon and I'm thinking about the personal letter that Hwee Chin wrote to me. I thank God once again for sending her to tell me of my shortcomings and had me pondering/ evaluating and smiling because I know God is telling me "Don't be late! God has a better plan for you dear Chelsea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my birthday, God loves me the same yesterday, today and forever. He never changes! God is ever present! Thank God for He is Emmanuel. He never short changes me. He is my everything, He is my all - both great and small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God thought me so many things these past 5 days.. I'm home safely with a compelling vision to spend time in solitude with God and meditating on God's word on the MRT; pray after devotion; and apply God's word. I'm going to get a devotional material for sister and me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy comes out from her room, walks into the kitchen and then towards me to give me something. Yes! It wasn't a cake! It was a mango pudding for me! Amazing Father God who knows my thoughts and heard my soft request even before I thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes! My greatest birthday gift ever is hearing from God Himself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7755517160119834280?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7755517160119834280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7755517160119834280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7755517160119834280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7755517160119834280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2011/12/greatest-gift-in-all-my-life-is-loving.html' title='THE Greatest Gift in all my life is loving YOU.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8584129076664376913</id><published>2011-02-06T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T07:03:40.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Save me!!! Dear God, save me from this tortourous world... I do not know what I'm studying and I need help. What is my purpose in this course? Why do I not meet datelines? WHY WHY WHY??? I can't do it on my own you know... T~T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8584129076664376913?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8584129076664376913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8584129076664376913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8584129076664376913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8584129076664376913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2011/02/why.html' title='WHY???'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-2055271714475341955</id><published>2010-10-10T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T10:19:29.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to try/accomplish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;I suddenly thought of a few things I wana try/accomplish:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;1) roller blading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;2) understand and be better at basketball (I realised my dribbling sux.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;3) have more fun in poly - cling on to some teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;4) get gold for cca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;5) try ice skating once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;6) go to minds cafe with friends - have a freaking whole lot of fun and laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;7) understand my body through modern dance (enjoy dancing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;8) get myself into more camps/ help out in SP overseas camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Not thinking now.. Should have more in my list.. Soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-2055271714475341955?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/2055271714475341955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=2055271714475341955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2055271714475341955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2055271714475341955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-tryaccomplish.html' title='to try/accomplish'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4894492291973823165</id><published>2010-10-08T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T10:03:27.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one and two.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;One thing that made me frustrated but two things made me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Zhinzha.. Seriously.. This guy is really getting on my nerves. He does need to check himself. I shall not judge him, however the fact that he keeps asking me to cheat the survey really drives me to a point where I am speechless. Doesn't he see that I am going to be responsible for what I am committed to do? This does not mean not being flexible, however, this survey needs to be done in THAT WAY. ALAMAK. nevermind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;TWO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Two Aunties I surveyed gave me packet drinks and 1 offered me a mini business opportunity. I still remembered, they were Green Tea and Lemon Barley drink. Also, the last house I surveyed had this gentleman in his 20's giving me complete answers for the survey. Seriiiously, his handwriting is the neatess among all the surveyees and he really does it willingly. That made my day. That made me so glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;12 completed for the residents and 31 for shoppers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;82 to go for residents and 10 for shoppers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Chelsea zhinzha zhinzha fighting`~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4894492291973823165?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4894492291973823165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4894492291973823165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4894492291973823165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4894492291973823165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-and-two.html' title='one and two.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4184738541246186787</id><published>2010-09-25T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T11:32:55.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when there's the moon so high in the sky, I wish I could fly~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You have to read from bottom upwards...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TJzpLMLScjI/AAAAAAAABEM/ZlhtikyZVJs/s1600/2010-09-24+19.54.47_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520543621705790002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TJzpLMLScjI/AAAAAAAABEM/ZlhtikyZVJs/s400/2010-09-24+19.54.47_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having a whole lot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And that's me and my dramatic sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TJzpKi2uyiI/AAAAAAAABEE/81WtdBri2HE/s1600/2010-09-24+19.48.35_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520543610613713442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TJzpKi2uyiI/AAAAAAAABEE/81WtdBri2HE/s400/2010-09-24+19.48.35_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Lovely sister. Lovely art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TJzpKFCz8AI/AAAAAAAABD8/puooeslCrds/s1600/IMAG_0078_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520543602611318786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TJzpKFCz8AI/AAAAAAAABD8/puooeslCrds/s400/IMAG_0078_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; My brother came by just in time to see her up the stage. He shared the joy. I had to exchange that entrance ticket for our mooncakes.! yum. Anyway, mei mei went to do some colouring and pencil rubbing, and those are the tiger ears still on the tip of her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TJzpJ22-oZI/AAAAAAAABD0/FRbrS6Nvpvg/s1600/IMAG_0071_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520543598803591570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TJzpJ22-oZI/AAAAAAAABD0/FRbrS6Nvpvg/s400/IMAG_0071_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You will be judged on your creativity and the amount of recycled materials used. You can dress your family member as something that has to do with the mooncake festival. You have 10 minutes.. Oh no! Did we sign up for the wrong competition? What is this? Nobody told me I have to dress her up in 10 minutes?! Should I dress her as a rabbit? A tiger?? Ha-ha.. It was rather fun. Thanks to her friends who helped her such that she managed to get the top 3! She is cat-girl alright! reooow`~ I made the ears and her claws, while Samuel made her long stripped tail, and his Mum did her dressing. Gabriella helped with the taping. And oh! How glad I was that this year was the year of the tiger. It all fit in.. ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then I listened on for the criteria for judging..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;About 6-7 hours ago was really a fantastic day in my mei mei's school. We helped her join a Fancy Dress Competition not even knowing the rules. Thinking that it was some "dress up, cat walk and win!", we quickly settled her name in the form. I tasted the tea, met my sister's friends and thought the day was just going to past by. It was time for the competition. Should I get Lorraine to change to her dress? Is there time to change? Then the emcee started announcing the rules. Each contestants will be given a box of recycled materials to dress up a representative of your family. Please check that you have...&lt;/span&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/8393546586407077347-4184738541246186787?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4184738541246186787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4184738541246186787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4184738541246186787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4184738541246186787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-theres-moon-so-high-in-sky-i-wish.html' title='when there&apos;s the moon so high in the sky, I wish I could fly~'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TJzpLMLScjI/AAAAAAAABEM/ZlhtikyZVJs/s72-c/2010-09-24+19.54.47_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-3173097090503122443</id><published>2010-09-10T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T03:26:18.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What? Say what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thank God, I'm still walking close with Him, reading His word. Two more papers to go and I chose to slack today after the routi-ny days of waking up at 5am, dozing off for another hour or two, studying from dawn to night, and in between breaks to lunch, dinner and the toilet. It's quite a chore because meal time comes by so quickly. It's not like secondary school where I can sit in the canteen for hours, maximising my time and having friends there to do homework with or ask questions. Now, it's all about self survival. Remind yourself or you are done for. Get your own practice papers from online. Find the lecturers, cause they won't come bugging you to check your progress individually. And... there is no P.E. in poly! I want to go jogging, I want to run 2.4km like I did. My stamina has gone down the drain. No one to play basketball in SP.. It's no longer like secondary school where I play basketball almost everyday after school. Staying back until 7plus 8plus in the night. I am so going to Swensens. I mean to play basketball now. Chao.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-3173097090503122443?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3173097090503122443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3173097090503122443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3173097090503122443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3173097090503122443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-say-what.html' title='What? Say what?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-3603197445144495724</id><published>2010-09-10T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T02:45:48.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just found this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can't believe I wrote a poem about my class back then. I've managed to dig it out from the pass memories of our class blog. It was 3E1 and then 4E1, and then it's gone. Different people took different paths. I regretted not creating more havoc back then. Being the perfectionist, I realised how much I've missed as I've always been termed 'the busy girl'. Well I'm still am. really.. Not sure what I'm so busy with and I guessed that's the reason why I miss out that much from peoples' life around me. I guess again, no investments were made. And even now, in poly, it's about the same. Well sometimes I just have to learn that flawless pictures are not necessary the best looking, being lacked a little here and there with all of them together, that's when the picture stands out much&lt;span &gt; better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;This was the poem.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://four-e-108.blogspot.com/2007/10/intro-to-our-beloved-3e1-gang.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Intro to our BELOVED 3E1 GANG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3-E-1, the number one,&lt;br /&gt;We must have heard this from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;What's so special? It's so natural&lt;br /&gt;But oh yeah, it's so fun. It's easier said then done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;It's a gang, full of fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;And it won't make us wana run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Thanks for those of bubbly voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Including those who makes roudy noise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We will always be satisfied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And if we leave, we would have cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Never fear, cause they are here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;With jokers (I mean rockers),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Who'd make us think we're in a circus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Overall, you're our all in all.&lt;br /&gt;3-E-1, you're the best of all.&lt;br /&gt;Without the pain, you'll never gain&lt;br /&gt;Like a rainbow that appears after a rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So put on your best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;As teachers put us to the test.&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be UNITED&lt;br /&gt;NEVER SEPERATED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Hope you know our class's specialty!&lt;br /&gt;Like you enjoy those spa-ghe-er~tti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;It may look easy to break a nut,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Just like people who produce those furds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But be A PART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And we'll never be APART!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Together we work hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Without any 'buts'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well... It's not some bombastic poem but sure had some thoughts running through it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-3603197445144495724?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3603197445144495724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3603197445144495724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3603197445144495724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3603197445144495724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-just-found-this.html' title='I just found this.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8530139555423405020</id><published>2010-07-22T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T03:07:43.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fallen back to the old days.</title><content type='html'>Pink was all I see recently. My blog, the print ads that I am doing and.. my pinky toes when it's all frosted. I dreamt of Kristen and Hwee Chin last night. Quite silly though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen to the back of the pair again. Back to the old days where silence kept up with me. Humph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8530139555423405020?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8530139555423405020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8530139555423405020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8530139555423405020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8530139555423405020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/07/fallen-back-to-old-days.html' title='fallen back to the old days.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8688444960079106145</id><published>2010-07-22T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T02:58:50.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taxi/ taxing? comfortable/ un-comfortable?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Felt like writing more. But what to? Nothing much just that I've managed to drill myself into completing at least two print ads today. Sitting on the round chair was comfortable at first, then soon it became uncomfortable when you sink in and your back starts to ache from the hours. It reminds me of one of my Art Paper 2 work where I did an art work on my Daddy as a taxi driver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is quite ironic for a cab to say comfort, when the taxi drivers do not get comfortable after driving the long hours. It is taxing on them - their ass gets sore, legs get cramped and backs aches, when all they are entitled to is that small little space as they face the road ahead. Taxi drivers have to maintain that comfort level for customers too - keeping their taxis in tip top condition and dusting the mats even after a hard day's work. Taxi driving is not only physically challenging. It test their minds too. Road maps, signs, short cuts, directions, instructions, buildings... All these are requirements taxi drivers face and have to be knowledgable about as well. And finally, it boils down to the social aspect. Meeting different kind of people daily, having to be able to communicate with strangers needs a lot of courage. Getting to places according to the level of urgency and their needs would be top most priority. Therefore, "&lt;em&gt;taxi driving seemed easy money&lt;/em&gt; "- think again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8688444960079106145?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8688444960079106145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8688444960079106145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8688444960079106145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8688444960079106145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/07/felt-like-writing-more.html' title='taxi/ taxing? comfortable/ un-comfortable?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8624502555388914620</id><published>2010-07-21T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:42:31.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>food for a thought.</title><content type='html'>The thoughts of you can't fade away... When you start to think and dream of people you know and have not been talking to them, that doesn't mean they are not part of your life. Thinking and dreaming of them, while I was on the road again. Scanning among the sea of people, sometimes I don't see them and hunting for those familiar faces, I widen my view. This week I've been thinking about 'broken relationships', how it can tarnish my life. It's like a sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;A story of a girl &lt;em&gt;(I'll call her Chocolate)&lt;/em&gt; in a classroom having her usual lessons. One day, a new student joined the class. &lt;em&gt;(Let's call her Lollipop)&lt;/em&gt;. Chocolate approached Lollipop to get to know her better, however, Lollipop's eyes did not seem to shift to her direction. Ignorace was all that mattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Day after day, Chocolate tried to interact with Lollipop, tried to share with her chocolates, lesson notes, involve her in movies, but chocolate seemed to be of no existance before Lollipop. This continued for the remaining 3 years in school. No matter how much Chocolate was expecting Lollipop to open her door to her, it was always shut. Never opened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;On the 3rd year, Chocolate got a new gadget, SUPER MEGA SELF ADJUSTING CAMERA for their photography lesson. It was the latest! The newest! Something that would assured a distinction for their End of Year project. And... at the corner of Chocolate's eyes, were knees crawling up to her, asking "May I borrow your SUPER MEGA SELF ADJUSTING CAMERA for a week?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you lend Lollipop your SUPER MEGA SELF ADJUSTING CAMERA after her &lt;strong&gt;3 YEARS&lt;/strong&gt; of her treating you like an invisible person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is like the broken relationship we have with God. Many years, God is knocking at the door and asking if He could carry our burden for us, help us in any way. But we think we can handle it all. We thought everything is going well and we shut the door preventing God from entering. And when we are at our wits end, and when we finally need help, we go crawling to God and asking for providence and help. Praying for God to provide a way out for us. Will God help us then? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;This broken relationship with God is sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it be easier to ask Chocolate for the SUPER MEGA SELF ADJUSTING CAMERA if Lollipop had not ignored her from the beginning? Similarly, would it be easier to seek God's help from the very beginning?&lt;br /&gt;What will you do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8624502555388914620?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8624502555388914620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8624502555388914620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8624502555388914620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8624502555388914620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/07/food-for-thought.html' title='food for a thought.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-5755301960461913398</id><published>2010-07-20T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T23:50:07.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanted to thank God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really thank God everytime I see things in my life fall into place when I choose to put my time in God's hands. One such incident was what happened today, though its something small, I really see God at work. Last night, I stopped doing my QANL at Q5, thinking that I'll just finish up the rest in class. Not like usual, I did not panick. Amazingly, the tutorial stopped at Q5. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, I'll be back at my work, doing print advert for RC. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5755301960461913398?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5755301960461913398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5755301960461913398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5755301960461913398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5755301960461913398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wanted-to-thank-god.html' title='I wanted to thank God...'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-585939902633369475</id><published>2010-07-15T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:08:33.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The feeling of being cared by</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've moved on into the next book where more romance and excitement keep pouring in and gets my heart beating fast. Twilight Saga: New Moon is thicker and it's a surprise I actually borrowed the book to read. Maybe it's because I've watched the movie and hoped to read more, let my imagination run wild since the images of the characters of the movie are kinda sinked into my head. It makes it easier for me to picture them according to the novel. I think at this age, many girls are seeking for romance, love, pleasure, searching for someone to either care for or be cared by. Sometimes I kinda like the feeling too.. of being cared by. Like to have an older sister or another older brother.. How nice to have people to rely on. Pros and cons I would say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-585939902633369475?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/585939902633369475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=585939902633369475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/585939902633369475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/585939902633369475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/07/feeling-of-being-cared-by.html' title='The feeling of being cared by'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-6414823322737142495</id><published>2010-07-14T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:04:41.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GAIN/ LOSS</title><content type='html'>Gain M&amp;amp;Ms for being confident in presenting a short portion during RWPS;&lt;br /&gt;Gain satisfaction over the day where we finally presented UCCD;&lt;br /&gt;Gain an amount of rest on my bag in FC6;&lt;br /&gt;Gain a time to become siaosiao with friends when we over excessively did projects day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah.. Tired I was, not having enough sleep. I woke up as if deprived of sufficient rest. The fact was I did not. Zombied my way to school, always hoping to bump into this group of friends that I missed playing basketball with. And because of all those datelines, it had me setting my priorities straight - right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6414823322737142495?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6414823322737142495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6414823322737142495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6414823322737142495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6414823322737142495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/07/gain-loss.html' title='GAIN/ LOSS'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-5826593867916528140</id><published>2010-07-14T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T13:56:33.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ngengenge...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TDzRsFGLG1I/AAAAAAAABDk/EVcNpvFXJ38/s1600/SAM_2846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493496200697682770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TDzRsFGLG1I/AAAAAAAABDk/EVcNpvFXJ38/s400/SAM_2846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm left with about an hour to sleep before a new day officially starts. Preparing UCCD ppt was somewhat enjoyable when done with God's help. It was peaceful... I'm not prepared for the presentation, but prepared to show my Powerpoint. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ngengenge... Hwee Chin said that I like to make those whining noises. It's when Chelsea goes crazy and starts to make funny noises to make my whining known. HA. HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This period of time I'm crazy over Twilight Saga. How I hoped they'll come out a series of it like Smallveille. Can't wait to read the rest of the books. Sweet).(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mummy's birthday passed really quickly. She spend it dining out with Daddy at Jake's Place. And sweetie Mummy treated her darling girls to a huge scumpcious chicken, so tender and appetizing though we could only finish half. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5826593867916528140?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5826593867916528140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5826593867916528140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5826593867916528140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5826593867916528140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/07/ngengenge.html' title='Ngengenge...'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TDzRsFGLG1I/AAAAAAAABDk/EVcNpvFXJ38/s72-c/SAM_2846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-693456171897472915</id><published>2010-07-01T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:35:16.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rest sleep</title><content type='html'>I was back on my feet today after resting yesterday. I had a day of MC and realised how much I have missed from two tutorials. But I was glad God gave me rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest." Matthew 11:28&lt;br /&gt;"I can do everything through Him who gives me strength." Philipians 2:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stressful day of projects filling up my mind was comforted by these very verses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke at 3am - medicine&lt;br /&gt;slept&lt;br /&gt;I woke at 5am - medicine&lt;br /&gt;slept&lt;br /&gt;I tried to wake up at 6am&lt;br /&gt;slept til 7.30am...&lt;br /&gt;late for GEMS&lt;br /&gt;reached school, did other stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost almost did a side split! YAHOOHOO`~ Modern session today was fabulous... I really stretched like I never did before... But now the "soreness" comes. Turn out, brush, kick! Oh crap.. I fell asleep. Gona take my medicine and get some sleep..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-693456171897472915?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/693456171897472915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=693456171897472915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/693456171897472915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/693456171897472915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/rest-sleep.html' title='rest sleep'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8475984099231791529</id><published>2010-06-29T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T09:22:26.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOCTOR DOCTOR!</title><content type='html'>It was the first time I went to the doctor myself. Queuing, taking my queue number, sitting on the chair staring at some empty seats, staring at the screen, waiting for my number to appear, answering the doctor's question, paying for my medicines.. Wish someone was there to accompany me. Will it be the same next time? I'm growing older, there are things which I cannot keep on depending on my parents any longer. That was a thought for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I dreamt of something awkward again... I kept dreaming of getting boyfriends, and some are those people I know... -.- How can?? BRrr..the thought of it gives me shivers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cure my thoughts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8475984099231791529?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8475984099231791529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8475984099231791529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8475984099231791529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8475984099231791529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/doctor-doctor.html' title='DOCTOR DOCTOR!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-1076413117696935134</id><published>2010-06-28T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T08:56:22.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flu, flu, go away`~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Star light star bright,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First star I see tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Wish I may, wish I might,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wish my flu would go away tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This flu virus made my day moody. That's all I can say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I used 5 packets of tissues in school, more at home. ai-gooo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-1076413117696935134?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/1076413117696935134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=1076413117696935134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1076413117696935134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1076413117696935134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/flu-flu-go-away.html' title='flu, flu, go away`~'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4429404135974409323</id><published>2010-06-28T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T10:40:28.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renewed Commitment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yesterday, I renew my commitment before God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am going to go into a corporate prayer with Acts Baptist Church. 6am every morning, 10pm every night (if possible), and also to spent solitude time with God, reading His word after morning prayer. I have to get this rooted once and for all. ONCE AND FOR ALL!! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;No more running away from prayers or straying away into worldly pleasures. Which means I need to sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Please keep me in prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4429404135974409323?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4429404135974409323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4429404135974409323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4429404135974409323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4429404135974409323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/renewed-commitment.html' title='Renewed Commitment'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8895240718344450016</id><published>2010-06-24T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T10:30:01.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi-bye friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You saw them... You walked towards them... You said, "Hi". They answered, "Hi". You walked pass them. You said, "Bye". They answered, "Bye".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Another day you see them again... You walked towards them... You said, "Hi". They answered, "Hi". You walked pass them again. You said. "Bye". They answered, "Bye". And then you mumbled to yourself. They said, "Huh?" You said , "Nothing" and quickly walked away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When is this going to end? Is there anything else other than hi's and bye's? I can't think of any other things to talk about. Lousy me in sustaining face-to-face conversations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8895240718344450016?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8895240718344450016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8895240718344450016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8895240718344450016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8895240718344450016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-bye-friends.html' title='Hi-bye friends'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8760347405990443704</id><published>2010-06-20T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T10:12:21.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty Jie Jie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCJKHSR0B8I/AAAAAAAABDc/For7FrKOCOo/s1600/DSC08190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486028785116776386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCJKHSR0B8I/AAAAAAAABDc/For7FrKOCOo/s400/DSC08190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;My sister slided this into my hands... So cute. What had caused this? I slipped a piece of paper into her shirt when she came towards me. haha! - playful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8760347405990443704?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8760347405990443704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8760347405990443704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8760347405990443704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8760347405990443704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/naughty-jie-jie.html' title='Naughty Jie Jie!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCJKHSR0B8I/AAAAAAAABDc/For7FrKOCOo/s72-c/DSC08190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-5070346742376856612</id><published>2010-06-19T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T10:46:57.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my family</title><content type='html'>My mother called me 笨笨 in front of my grandparents. Four years of npcc life and what I got out of it? I was special head, of what? There was so little npcc stuff I took part in, mostly educational rather than action. (If you understand what that means) Everyone who knew I was once there would say "You NPCC right? Should know this.. should know that.." Should? My grandparents laugh and echoed the words. I can't help but teared because the thought of it was silly, and I did admit whatever my mother had said. Well, I always did ask myself, does my NPCC life ends here? Do I wait for the 3 years to expire? Am I going to run away, or maybe, just maybe someday, I'll be back and the cadets would find me a stranger there. My ah gong comforted me and said, “好啦好啦，不笨不笨。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother also named me mountain tortise. She's very good with words. Sometimes hurtful but I took them as a joke. Mountain tortise because I have not been to Henderson Waves before and she's taking me there today. Corrections, she had already taken me there. Anyway, I'm really glad today because my brother was present with us again after his two weeks of army at HTA. Sometimes I just wonder how lonely I would be if I didn't have a brother. Ah well, stop being a sad Chelsea. Smile, put a smile on your face, maybe it's easier to talk to people. hah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some pictures at Henderson Wave~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486011663054951058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI6ipoKUpI/AAAAAAAABC0/tEbt85MOyMI/s320/IMAG_0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI_8i5HivI/AAAAAAAABC8/v1TYEljWLrs/s1600/CIMG5308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486017605481761522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI_8i5HivI/AAAAAAAABC8/v1TYEljWLrs/s200/CIMG5308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI_9R2gW2I/AAAAAAAABDE/gNtTrGx4CqY/s1600/CIMG5309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486017618087271266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI_9R2gW2I/AAAAAAAABDE/gNtTrGx4CqY/s200/CIMG5309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI_9wlJR4I/AAAAAAAABDM/jYn83swxFOo/s1600/CIMG5324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486017626335954818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI_9wlJR4I/AAAAAAAABDM/jYn83swxFOo/s200/CIMG5324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI_-3pftrI/AAAAAAAABDU/tvcHd1I1HfI/s1600/CIMG5325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486017645413119666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI_-3pftrI/AAAAAAAABDU/tvcHd1I1HfI/s200/CIMG5325.JPG" /&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/8393546586407077347-5070346742376856612?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5070346742376856612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5070346742376856612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5070346742376856612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5070346742376856612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-my-family.html' title='I love my family'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TCI6ipoKUpI/AAAAAAAABC0/tEbt85MOyMI/s72-c/IMAG_0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-4607430869919093425</id><published>2010-06-10T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T08:39:26.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Series Of Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Today, I was a &lt;strong&gt;wonderer&lt;/strong&gt;; I was an &lt;strong&gt;indecisive person&lt;/strong&gt;; I was a &lt;strong&gt;dumb person sleeping in FC6&lt;/strong&gt;, occupying a table of four; I was an &lt;strong&gt;award achiever&lt;/strong&gt;; and I was a &lt;strong&gt;babysitter&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;These are the series of events that can happened to one who finishes her MST, comes to school to do one thing, and nothing else. Should I be sighing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WAS a WONDERER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Apparently, I came to school with two objectives - GEMS class and to submit Student Dialogue Survey Form. GEMS class was only filled with three students. I won't say we went there for nothing because we had the priviledge to see the marks allocation for our CA1 project. HEE. A wonderer because I wondered around school first to CI Lab, then to Hilltop, to Main Library and back to SB to submit the survey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WAS a INDECISIVE PERSON.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Basically, I couldn't decide where to go. Suddenly there was nothing much for me to worry about today. I started planning my day as I slowly doze off. I thought of going back to the coffee shop near my secondary school to have carrot cake/ fried kway tiao. It didn't dawn on me that the stall might not be there anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now, a DUMB PERSON SLEEPING in FC6, occupying a table of four.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;I looked like a lone-ranger laying there pathetically, waiting for time to past. When I woke, I saw familiar faces. Am I dreaming? No, I wasn't. Jeremy, Jake and their friends were there. I stood up, went for the only store I could thought of - WANTON NOODLE. I didn't dare to face them as I ate cos I was the sleeping person who occupied a table meant for eating. So embarrassed. Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WAS an AWARD ACHIEVER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;After the day when I knew my art piece was recognized, I made my journey down to YISS today to get my award. Amazingly, I didn't just won an ipod shuffle. I won FOUR IPOD SHUFFLES! (*echoing: shuffles..shuffles..shuffles..) I also got Art Friend vouchers of $160 in total. &lt;em&gt;yahoo!Take a look at that!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481145507092677378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TBDwzGB8wwI/AAAAAAAABCM/lhP9xZ0HZjM/s400/DSC01034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WAS a BABYSITTER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;After claiming my award, I went up to visit Mrs Zaki and Ah Ho. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(He's still calling me char siew)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Mdm Maslina's adorable little 4 year old girl was there - Sumayyah. I ended up taking care of her as she did her tracing of alphabets, sangs a few nursery rhymes to me and plays her "Land Before Time" computer game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;Anyway, my day ended with a haircut and a walk around Westmall before heading home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;Our Retail Communication window display on remote control cars. The total expenditure was $203.50. Fortunately, money comes from the school. Can't wait for two months to get my money back. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RC: Window Display&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481145497266338338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TBDwyhbKuiI/AAAAAAAABCE/u18UDW7iTq4/s400/Photo0687.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4607430869919093425?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4607430869919093425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4607430869919093425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4607430869919093425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4607430869919093425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/series-of-events.html' title='A Series Of Events'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/TBDwzGB8wwI/AAAAAAAABCM/lhP9xZ0HZjM/s72-c/DSC01034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-6812025947406104062</id><published>2010-06-08T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:55:16.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fighting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Thank God.! I was able to finish studying for Quantitative Analysis yesterday and this morning. Today's questions were rather tricky. The last question asked to use the corner point method to solve, BUT, there isn't any feasible solution region to solve in the first place. &lt;em&gt;phew!&lt;/em&gt; I wasn't tricked. One more question which I might get it wrong - the calculation of the expected value. Kristen said we're suppose to take the lower value since we are dealing with time. trickkky... Anyway, those not studying this module would not understand what I am blabbering about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;My quest to finish the last episode Personal Preference was met, though one part of the last episode was missing from Youtube. Anyway, I noticed the power of Facebook - once you post something, the next thing you know, people are talking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here I am, setting another goal for me to achieve today:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Read God's word right after lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Start on FMA revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Have appropriate snack time only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Continue with revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Do FMA turorials again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Do FMA practice paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;That leaves me thinking whether I have time to complete my revision for Calculus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Oh, why can't they just put Calculus on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIGHTING CHELSEA FIGHTING!~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6812025947406104062?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6812025947406104062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6812025947406104062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6812025947406104062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6812025947406104062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/thank-god.html' title='fighting!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-2308864222648832336</id><published>2010-06-07T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T02:34:23.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humiliation - laugh it off`~</title><content type='html'>Having to walk one leg bare footed from Chua Chu Kang LRT to Dover, having people staring at my foot, was embarrasing enough. Not to the extent of tapping my admin card on the ez-link reader, running headforth, and banging my body against the shutting gantry. Not to the extent of having someone I know telling me, "Err.. That's your admin card." How much more humiliation can I get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was bad hair day, bad slipper day, bad memory day and what a day to tap the wrong card`~ Anyway, it was a good time to laugh it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marketing Reasearch paper wasn't that tough, if I had memorized those few areas I knew I should. Well, still managable. Tomorrow is Quantitative Analysis paper. Have not yet studied a bit, but will be aiming to finish the last episode of Personal Preference before I continue mugging. hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-2308864222648832336?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/2308864222648832336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=2308864222648832336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2308864222648832336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2308864222648832336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/06/humiliation-laugh-it-off.html' title='Humiliation - laugh it off`~'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8029940865241370808</id><published>2010-05-29T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T11:11:43.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vesak Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Slept throughout Vesak Day. How's that?! &lt;em&gt;yao!~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8029940865241370808?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8029940865241370808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8029940865241370808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8029940865241370808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8029940865241370808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/05/vesak-day.html' title='Vesak Day'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-2320877226766847133</id><published>2010-05-25T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T13:15:42.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meddlesome dream?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm still meddling with my blog at such an hour. poof!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Few days back, I dreamt about someone proposing to me with a rose.&lt;br /&gt;And another leaning on me on the train..though my shoulder bones are sharp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What am I dreaming about?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think it must be too much of Taiwan dramas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-2320877226766847133?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/2320877226766847133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=2320877226766847133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2320877226766847133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2320877226766847133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/05/meddlesome-dream.html' title='meddlesome dream?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-808517223657449069</id><published>2010-05-25T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T11:56:57.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>\m/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I was jumping for joy when I received Ms Tan's sms saying that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Chelsea U won the top 5 and the most creative award in sculpture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;category nparks community in blooms art competition."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And.. the prize is an ipod shuffle with an award certificate. Two awards!&lt;br /&gt;My work will be exhibited in YISS this week, other places and then NLB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(singing) wicked awesome! awesome. awesome. awaw.. yeah!&lt;/em&gt; \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you Ms Tan!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tomorrow is RC practical and my group hasn't prepare anything. &lt;em&gt;cool~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Staying up to complete UCCD Powerpoint, keep pressing on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't wait for Vesak Day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-808517223657449069?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/808517223657449069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=808517223657449069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/808517223657449069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/808517223657449069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/05/m.html' title='\m/'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-7788456236652697087</id><published>2010-05-15T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T10:50:12.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fun-filled with basketball!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-: EN-SG; mso-fareast-: ZH-CNfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;It’s my turn to fall sick. Cough and flu has found its way back to me. It was a disastrous feeling. Save me! I had trouble having fun in camp because of this. Well, guessed it must have been “IT’S TIME FOR YOU TO REST CHELSEA!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-: EN-SG; mso-fareast-: ZH-CNfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: ZH-CNfont-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Apparently, after my bath in SP, I made my way into the air conditioned room for a project meeting. That was when I caught a cold. However, I must say I really enjoyed the basketball game yesterday. It was amazing. The second match was rather draining. I got distracted many times. Then the droplets came, followed by a pour that showered down just when we got into the shelter. I wanted to get drenched in the rain though my little pink towel was there to save my head. HAHAHA…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I thank God for my brother, for the friends I met in the game that made my poly life so fun-filled with basketball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let's just name the people there so I won't forget:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Adam (my brother),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vivien, Jewel, Xiao Qi, Yu Kang, Wee Jin (my classmates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jeremy, GT (new friends from last Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;unknown male (I forgot his name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Spectator:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Joanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7788456236652697087?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7788456236652697087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7788456236652697087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7788456236652697087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7788456236652697087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/05/fun-filled-with-basketball.html' title='fun-filled with basketball!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-5572503366695669718</id><published>2010-04-30T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T05:40:26.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I miss secondary school, I miss being the silly me, I miss those days when I get to play basketball with Felicia and friends everyday, I miss doing Mathematics and getting cola &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gummies&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt;, I miss giving the teachers the blue attendance book to sign, I miss going to Yuan Chan's house and snack on those goodies, I miss taking photos with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yanjun&lt;/span&gt;, I miss Sport's Day when I ran the long distances in constant speed, I miss the art room, I miss staying up late to do projects with project groups, I miss trying to dig out the last bit of my paint to finish up my painting, I miss the little gifts from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mr&lt;/span&gt; Ho, I miss staying late getting locked on the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor after art classes, I miss talking to the auntie who helps us lock every door in the school, I miss giving announcements in class, I miss my school uniform, I miss P.E. lessons, I miss talking to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; Wong until late at night in the English staff room, I miss going on exchange programs, I miss going to the Art museum with friends and not alone, I miss playing catching and climbing on monkey bars, I miss playing "vampire vampire vampire chest", "baby baby baby chest", I miss receiving &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; from S&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ifra&lt;/span&gt; and J&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;iaxin&lt;/span&gt; and answering their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;queries&lt;/span&gt;, I miss tying those knots and shouting "2, 6, pull!", I miss wearing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;track pants&lt;/span&gt;, I miss those classrooms with fan, I miss bickering with S&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yidin&lt;/span&gt; and scolding S&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ri&lt;/span&gt;, I miss playing the recorder to the song "doe, a deer...", I miss having my father singing me to sleep, I miss enjoying those tickles from my mother, I miss sketching, I miss dozing off in Art room, I miss trying to stay longer in Art room before going for other classes, I miss being last to leave the class, I miss the joy of reading God's word every morning, I miss being carefree and young, I miss being able to express myself and not fearing what others think of me, I miss the hardworking me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;To miss&lt;/u&gt; is to discover or feel the absence of (something)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;To miss&lt;/u&gt; is also to fail to obtain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I am feeling both ways. I fail to obtain those things I now discover the absence of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;what in the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5572503366695669718?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5572503366695669718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5572503366695669718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5572503366695669718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5572503366695669718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-miss.html' title='I miss'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-1294366497556235020</id><published>2009-10-22T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:51:45.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secondary One NPCC Annual Swearing-In Ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I made my way down to Greenridge Secondary and bought 3 tubes of mentos as I thought of giving the cadets to eat after the event. Sadly, I gave the aunty the wrong amount of cash. It was $0.90 each, yet I gave her $2.10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Okay, back at Greenridge, I hoped the parade hasn't end. I went up, changed in my full uniform, all ready to enjoy the parade. The AC of Area 19 was there, saying his speech which ended shortly after my arrival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And 'oh', I thought. I have to change into pt kit then. So I went back to the toilet but somehow it just wouldn't open. I was so embarrassed when other cadets walked pass seeing me trying to 'bang' the door open. Thankfully, one of them kindly told me that the staff toilet is locked, then did I realise I tried to open the WRONG DOOR. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Skip skip skip.... Let's skip to the Singing Competition. Our school has two brave Secondary 1 cadets who volunteered to represent our school - Izzul and Nadia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I can say that they really did their best. For Izzul, I heard that he sang pretty well before going up on stage. But because of some technical problems, he wasn't able to perform his best. It was sad. It's all the song's fault! Why wasn't it in the disc? Hmm.. Nah.. No one's to blame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;For Nadia, she was shaking..! I saw her shaking as she walks down the stage. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anyway, it was a tremendously good effort put in. What's more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;YISS WON THE CHEERING COMPETITION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We were first with Fajar Secondary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395477456826292274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SuCWKRfCWDI/AAAAAAAABB0/wFqsRhqykqg/s400/Photo010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A total of 26 cadets were present there and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395477461240435986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SuCWKh7c1RI/AAAAAAAABB8/FEYOnHNLh04/s400/Photo013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;They were a super hyper group when they can be one.&lt;br /&gt;(ok.. I don't know what I'm saying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I have one more photo to upload which I have not gotten it from Ms Kala. It has me inside! !! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'll upload it when I get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Oh yes, about the mentos. .. I decided to give one each to the two singers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-1294366497556235020?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/1294366497556235020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=1294366497556235020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1294366497556235020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1294366497556235020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/10/secondary-one-npcc-annual-swearing-in.html' title='Secondary One NPCC Annual Swearing-In Ceremony'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SuCWKRfCWDI/AAAAAAAABB0/wFqsRhqykqg/s72-c/Photo010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-2392842052634993589</id><published>2009-10-21T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T06:14:55.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling excited.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I went back to YISS to prepare the Sec1 NPCC cadets for tomorrow's Annual Swearing-in. I feel so relaxed speaking to them. I feel excited about tomorrow just that I need to rush to Greenridge Secondary School before the parade starts. I just can't wait to hear my cadets sing as they represent our school in the singing contest. And of course hoping that the cheers would just turn out fine . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I want to learn how to use drill cane to do drills. Kind of cool. Someone please teach me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am trying to find back that passion and enthusiasm I have for NPCC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Get it back. Get it back. Get it back man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-2392842052634993589?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/2392842052634993589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=2392842052634993589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2392842052634993589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2392842052634993589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-excited.html' title='Feeling excited.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4336362500964006745</id><published>2009-10-20T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T05:59:45.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is special.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Today is special. CRS class ended at 16:00PM and as usual, I would like to find a quiet spot to do some revision. There, I switched on my laptop and got ready to start on my first topic. While skimming through the pages of my notes, I heard footsteps. Two well-dressed ladies approached me and asked if they could use my laptop to retreive some documents from their gmail and send for printing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Being kind, I said, "Ok."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;After meddling with my laptop, they asked for my admin number. (hmm.. something's fishy here. ..) Well, I didn't give. Also, my lappie could not connect to the printer they wanted to connect. Well, too bad. Then, they asked for a thumbdrive. I saw that they really needed to print those documents urgently, so I lend to them worrying that they wouldn't return. (But not really worrying). After a long wait, I realised they were back. And.. Back with a can of milo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"Na.. This is for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a milo in return for my &lt;em&gt;kindness. Gees.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was that milo that spent the time with me for the rest of an hour before my next lesson at night.&lt;br /&gt;That's why, today is special. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4336362500964006745?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4336362500964006745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4336362500964006745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4336362500964006745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4336362500964006745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-is-special.html' title='Today is special.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-6349175056182777347</id><published>2009-10-08T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T06:44:48.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bee in a Soup?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Dancing is fabulously fun. We were at O School again as we continued the choreography. The 1 hour practice felt like 2 hours. And now my neck and hips are acheing. hahAHE. I want to learn as much as I can now. Even though not much technics are in our choreo, like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shur-ney, piorette, high kicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but I still enjoy much. Now to do some research and ensure I look like a scary corpes arising from the dead. muhahaha! I hope to personally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the choreo!!!!!! (just as Ryan said)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;I was just pondering on what Ryan said before he dismissed us: Make sure you teach them ah.. The 'them' is refering to the 6 of us? Or the 'them' is refering to all the modern girls? Do I have to make sure all of 'them' learn by Monday? Hmm.. This, I have to really check with him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Herbal soup for the day was some herbs with some dead bee. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EEEWW.. Help! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No way.. Imagine drinking the soup and you see some hairy insect legs moving closer to your lips. What's worst, a black, black, round, round thing which is the head. GAW . . ! Anyway, we postponed that herbal drink to another day. Instead, we had a warm bak-ku-teh soup. AHHHHH&gt; . ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6349175056182777347?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6349175056182777347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6349175056182777347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6349175056182777347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6349175056182777347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/10/bee-in-soup.html' title='Bee in a Soup?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4633356599281385939</id><published>2009-10-07T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T09:18:49.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leader?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This was the first time people in SP called me a &lt;em&gt;leader&lt;/em&gt;. I thought of remaining a low profile for a while and letting people be the leader for sometime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It's my first time in O School. My fine dreams of it being a huge hall with many smaller rooms was slightly tarnished. There were smaller rooms but no huge halls. But I love the floor. It's so clean, unlike MPH. ;) No wonder Ryan says MPH is full of dust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;We're going to do a glamourous yet a bit of horror side effect. Somehow we'll just have to do it. I like it. haha.. We have to do actions with force, looking like some kind of zombie. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wicked awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;More to come tomorrow... more to come.. . :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A valuable lesson learnt yesterday and today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;I learnt that I should not laugh at inappropriate timings or else I will be questioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;And when questioned, I'll be dumbfounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Which is not a good position to be in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4633356599281385939?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4633356599281385939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4633356599281385939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4633356599281385939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4633356599281385939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/10/leader.html' title='Leader?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-5313371692612626090</id><published>2009-10-04T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:11:30.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>done for it.</title><content type='html'>My nose bled. Once last night and twice today.&lt;br /&gt;I've completed the Mid Year Youth Departments' Evaluation. Yeah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5313371692612626090?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5313371692612626090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5313371692612626090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5313371692612626090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5313371692612626090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/10/done-for-it.html' title='done for it.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-5600909424099217115</id><published>2009-10-03T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:07:43.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where can I sleep now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here I am in camp, sick. Having this dreadful flu. Should I have come for Day1? Should I have stayed at home to rest? Yesterday, we did nothing much except going to bugis to buy leotards, going to orchard and tire myself. I was in search for food for the entire trip while others were in search for clothes and assessories. hmm.. I want to sleep and rest my body. But I can't. I don't know what time will they dance until. Where can I sleep now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;They dance almost all night. Incredible.. I laid in my army sleeping bag trying to get some rest. Then, voices from a distance intruded into my sleep. And they got louder, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;louder&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and louder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; "Save me!" I cried to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Soon, music blasted like never before. I wanted to courteously ask to lower down, but I wimped out. After 3hours, I forced myself into dreamland..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm awake! It's 8am. I feel much better. No more flu!! &lt;em&gt;Yipee.&lt;/em&gt; We got prepared for dance practice. I like today's warm ups because almost everything done was almost near the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I've decided to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5600909424099217115?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5600909424099217115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5600909424099217115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5600909424099217115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5600909424099217115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-can-i-sleep-now.html' title='Where can I sleep now?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4401576892694324348</id><published>2009-10-01T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T10:04:42.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH deAR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today I went to HQ and I am definitely still lost in that huge area of white buildings. I found out how to get to the store, realised that some FI's office is just beside it and didn't realised that time passes so fast when I was just helping to pack badges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It wasn't that bad. Quite relaxed. Thank God the FI wasn't at all fierce? Can I say that? haha//.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was treated to chocolate cookies? (so good..?) and got a gift - some keychain? (which was stated 'I have extra ma..').&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is just weird. Maybe it's just nothing. Anyway, I can listen to my mp3 while doing duty. As if I'm back in YISS, helping out the teachers in their offices. Oh yea, don't know whether his hands clean or not.. After eating a cookie then push my head once. EEee..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And I saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;IT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!. YES! IT IS DEFINITELY &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A housefly in the office. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WAHAHHAHUHU..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; And I had to fan it off a few times. Hmm.. I have to go back on Tuesday to clog more hours. I better get it right this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, on the way back, I realised how extremely noob I was in directions and roads. OH deAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4401576892694324348?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4401576892694324348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4401576892694324348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4401576892694324348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4401576892694324348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-dear.html' title='OH deAR.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-5500925704789986096</id><published>2009-07-15T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T05:38:01.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PERSONAL NEWSBUZZ (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;By Bang, Updated: 7/15/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;An article:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'Chipmunk' Emma Watson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Reference: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.sg.msn.com/Celebrity-Gossip/article.aspx?cp-documentid=3457553"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;http://entertainment.sg.msn.com/Celebrity-Gossip/article.aspx?cp-documentid=3457553&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Celebrity life is hard to continue for long. Come to think of it, people will get sick of the fame they get (putting money aside). It is like a life their living for others, to please others and to look good for others to see/ admire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was reading an article about Emma Watson (By Bang, Updated: 7/15/2009) looking forward to concentrating on her studies and living a 'normal' teenager after shooting the final two ‘Harry Potter’ movies. Seeing a jovial looking girl acting with all her heart, and now grown, wanting a ‘normal’ teenager experience for just a bit, it is quite like life. I believe deep within each celebrity’s heart, there sure will be a moment where they would want a day to just live freely and simply for themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5500925704789986096?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5500925704789986096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5500925704789986096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5500925704789986096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5500925704789986096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/07/personal-newsbuzz-1.html' title='PERSONAL NEWSBUZZ (1)'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8089457709369526001</id><published>2009-06-13T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T08:51:16.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I SEE MY NAME!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SjPJ_yeCojI/AAAAAAAABAM/Vkav49slvDE/s1600-h/MODERN+RESULTS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346839280335626802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 509px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SjPJ_yeCojI/AAAAAAAABAM/Vkav49slvDE/s400/MODERN+RESULTS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;I AM IN!! YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;In fact... 4 of us are in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;All of us are in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;All 39 auditionist, ALL IN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Haha.. I'm going crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;*Jumping for joy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;*Jumping up and down*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8089457709369526001?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8089457709369526001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8089457709369526001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8089457709369526001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8089457709369526001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-see-my-name.html' title='I SEE MY NAME!!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SjPJ_yeCojI/AAAAAAAABAM/Vkav49slvDE/s72-c/MODERN+RESULTS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-598837082681964466</id><published>2009-06-12T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:15:08.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STUDY STUDY, DON't BE LAZY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;TRYING TO COME UP WITH A STUDY TIMETABLE IS SO HARD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO START. O_____O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye~ Going to continue with my timetable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-598837082681964466?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/598837082681964466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=598837082681964466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/598837082681964466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/598837082681964466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/06/study-study-dont-be-lazy.html' title='STUDY STUDY, DON&apos;t BE LAZY!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-6784348211319462872</id><published>2009-06-08T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:07:51.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 more stop to go.</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. My name's not there.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great and fun.! I did my best and have no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;OH.. Irritating.. After my audition did my brother only telling me that I danced hiphop like I was marching, telling me that I did not complete some of my steps. HAHA! Funny. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;five&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; more days to go.&lt;br /&gt;I will have a go for modern dance! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6784348211319462872?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6784348211319462872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6784348211319462872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6784348211319462872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6784348211319462872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmm.html' title='1 more stop to go.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4200478760748619173</id><published>2009-06-08T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:34:32.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;How to shake it all out? O-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4200478760748619173?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4200478760748619173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4200478760748619173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4200478760748619173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4200478760748619173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-shake-it-all-out-o-o.html' title=''/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-898577598689679708</id><published>2009-06-08T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:27:27.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can. Audition.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eating my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Had a tiring morning for workout.&lt;br /&gt;It's in a rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing to the 'ins and outs',&lt;br /&gt;Taking a break.&lt;br /&gt;Muscles ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's free.&lt;br /&gt;It's style.&lt;br /&gt;I need practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pant pant panting.&lt;br /&gt;I hear a voice.&lt;br /&gt;"Do not let your hearts be troubled. Trust in God ; trust also in me.&lt;br /&gt;John 14:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do everything through him who gives me strength.&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 4:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Sovereign LORD is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, he enables me to go on the heights. For the director of music. On my stringed instruments.”&lt;br /&gt;Habakkuk 3:19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my strength is regained.&lt;br /&gt;For He is the author and perfector of my faith, my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes,&lt;br /&gt;I can.&lt;br /&gt;I can.&lt;br /&gt;I can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-898577598689679708?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/898577598689679708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=898577598689679708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/898577598689679708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/898577598689679708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-can.html' title='I can. Audition.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-5018831990747362806</id><published>2009-06-05T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T02:49:20.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>?Approachable?</title><content type='html'>Am I easily approachable? I seemed to be one for strangers outside. Recently, I have encountered a couple of strangers asking me for directions outside or even near my house. Strange. Well I am definitely glad to help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5018831990747362806?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5018831990747362806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5018831990747362806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5018831990747362806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5018831990747362806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/06/approachable.html' title='?Approachable?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-24037416898419698</id><published>2009-05-31T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:04:06.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GDOP.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiQHtkqekbI/AAAAAAAAA_0/-7uETfY8pVY/s1600-h/DSC00435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342403537485599154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiQHtkqekbI/AAAAAAAAA_0/-7uETfY8pVY/s320/DSC00435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FAntastic! The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sea of ushers gathered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took away a chicken burger and Jollybean from Westmall all the way to Expo, and I finally get to enjoy them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ushering is interesting, we have to practice courtacy yet be firm in what we say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's easier said than done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard trying to compact people into the middle, being a Singaporean I couldn't have known it better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I were to be one of them, I'm sure I would also reserve a seat for my family/friends who are coming later. Oh well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt like jumping during worship, but didn't. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-24037416898419698?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/24037416898419698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=24037416898419698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/24037416898419698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/24037416898419698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/gdop.html' title='GDOP.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiQHtkqekbI/AAAAAAAAA_0/-7uETfY8pVY/s72-c/DSC00435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-8388535449262151648</id><published>2009-05-30T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:53:37.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oozZE</title><content type='html'>Waa.. Madness.. Trying to complete a PowerPoint by one day is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;The thinking process is like trying to oozze brain juices out from our brains - every single drop./&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8388535449262151648?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8388535449262151648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8388535449262151648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8388535449262151648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8388535449262151648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/oozze.html' title='oozZE'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-5559885612059508292</id><published>2009-05-29T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:49:01.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SAve me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiQEiO8DQqI/AAAAAAAAA_s/qJK6GWZTBsY/s1600-h/DSC00432.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342400044140282530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiQEiO8DQqI/AAAAAAAAA_s/qJK6GWZTBsY/s320/DSC00432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;This is bad. I am getting sick. This means I can't attend lesson for at least a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;It was a horrible feeling. Really horrible - wet nose, sore throat, lethargic body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Met Jie Cheryl yesterday for lunch and ate porraige in school for the first time. It's simply warm and appetizing. I felt a little better after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Then, I chose to skip EC tutorial and go home to rest. SAve me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Indeed, I did not attend school today. Thank God I didn't have a fever or else I'll be a suspect of the new virus - H1N1. Oh no.. haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Daddy brought me to the doctor later where I was given anti-biotics, flu/fever and cough medicine. Aww.. That feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Having slept for almost the whole day, I got better in the evening. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5559885612059508292?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5559885612059508292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5559885612059508292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5559885612059508292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5559885612059508292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/save-me.html' title='SAve me!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiQEiO8DQqI/AAAAAAAAA_s/qJK6GWZTBsY/s72-c/DSC00432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-2003070375551647778</id><published>2009-05-27T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:25:14.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEssions seSSIONS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Back from Dance Sessions. The seniors of SDZ helped us clean up our steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I need to work on more groove for hiphop. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;For modern, we were 1 hour late because we stayed longer for hiphop. Catching up was tough. But we tried our very best. I need to really work on my turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chelsea Jiayou JIAYOHHHH!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So Freestyle how? how? how??? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-2003070375551647778?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/2003070375551647778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=2003070375551647778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2003070375551647778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2003070375551647778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/sessions-sessions.html' title='SEssions seSSIONS...'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-7098667988060633720</id><published>2009-05-26T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:20:25.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUn. EXCITEMENt. ENJOYMENt. WILd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;LAST Station! LASER QUEST. YEAHHH.!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342389966989295442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP7XqoB_1I/AAAAAAAAA_k/-rD9HwNpLxQ/s320/SDC11526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A sudden maintainence was called upon. We made a wasted trip and had to rush back to school for ITAB lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342389158719090066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP6onlZbZI/AAAAAAAAA_c/63YCd4a6iEY/s320/DSC00430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Later, we went down again and asked the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 'W's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; along - Wilson, Wee Peng and William. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342387228071920018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP44PXPgZI/AAAAAAAAA-k/3g_4vlahy4A/s400/P26-05-09_17.38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342387231759278658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP44dGYIkI/AAAAAAAAA-s/mTXWjMNcsgs/s400/P26-05-09_17.39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ahh.. It's the nicest picture but I was cut off at the right side. ): &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342387233489002258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP44jixnxI/AAAAAAAAA-0/uU3ItQA1kho/s400/DSC00209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342387220026524018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP43xZEgXI/AAAAAAAAA-c/C5IbpevrJfU/s400/DSC00210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Yay! I'm back in the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED TEAM OWNS VICTORY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Even though I was the lowest in score for my team. hehhehs`~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Not to forget Chubin, she's our camera &lt;em&gt;xiao meimei.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7098667988060633720?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7098667988060633720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7098667988060633720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7098667988060633720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7098667988060633720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-excitement-enjoyment-wild.html' title='FUn. EXCITEMENt. ENJOYMENt. WILd.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP7XqoB_1I/AAAAAAAAA_k/-rD9HwNpLxQ/s72-c/SDC11526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-4459989365697325186</id><published>2009-05-25T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:19:04.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMM IMM!!</title><content type='html'>It was time for us to get started on our IDEAS CA2.! We settled at IMM and zoomed into Diaso. It was a &lt;u&gt;mass killer&lt;/u&gt;. So many things to look at but nothing to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342384595128165234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP2e-4iI3I/AAAAAAAAA9s/EuidjnJCTaw/s320/DSC00394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I have got a bad touch point. I got banged by the arrow door. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342383386684565362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP1YpFIJ3I/AAAAAAAAA9E/TD6FixBj-3Q/s320/DSC00396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE CAFE' CARTIER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - woow, nature! plants! sofa! XD&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342383390003878946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP1Y1cg3CI/AAAAAAAAA9M/dXHjhYkR4ZA/s320/DSC00395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Eileen and Hwee Chin, WAITRESS OF THE HOUR. Helped us to order our food.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342383395795982946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP1ZLBdWmI/AAAAAAAAA9U/CN8xsFZOAGU/s320/DSC00398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342383398497584050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP1ZVFkg7I/AAAAAAAAA9c/OxDT-9avXP4/s320/DSC00399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;WAit and Wait...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342384595587304098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP2fAmACqI/AAAAAAAAA98/0KTsy4DtNNc/s320/DSC00402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Everyone else ordered this.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342384603929103538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP2ffq1zLI/AAAAAAAAA-E/u-1PcZ4AbT8/s320/DSC00403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;SOUP OF THE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went up stairs and met DR. FISH.&lt;br /&gt;It gave us a SPA for $5.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342384605226955330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP2fkgRckI/AAAAAAAAA-M/6eSxB0eJtkM/s320/DSC00405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kristen and my legs. Ticklish sensation at first which turned to enjoyment.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342389143362642866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP6nuYIo7I/AAAAAAAAA-8/Y7lfTpbm7Vo/s320/DSC00406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Chubin couldn't take it. haha~&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342389147110278306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP6n8VpBKI/AAAAAAAAA_E/ReWvsepj_A4/s320/DSC00408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342389154375143538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP6oXZuEHI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Ve4X3-vb6RQ/s320/DSC00411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We can be seen by so many passer-bys.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342389151838756466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP6oN8_3nI/AAAAAAAAA_M/L70TEhyaeDs/s320/DSC00413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;FRESH &amp;amp; CLEAN legs. Hwee Chin's dead skins were removed! - eaten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4459989365697325186?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4459989365697325186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4459989365697325186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4459989365697325186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4459989365697325186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/imm-imm.html' title='IMM IMM!!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SiP2e-4iI3I/AAAAAAAAA9s/EuidjnJCTaw/s72-c/DSC00394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-7285298592606171459</id><published>2009-05-12T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:31:29.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT's STRICTLY DANCE ZONE -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CHELSEA's legs and stomach muscles are aching. ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dance practice yesterday was surperb! Fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BUt kind of fast to catch up with the last part of the choreography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I like the warm ups. Really challenging, especially the modern dance's krutches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;INCREDIBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MADNESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;BUT FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HIPHOP&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It has all the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YEAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YO! WASSUP,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOoH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Up beat and Down beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Lord gave me strength for the next day. Thank God I survived!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7285298592606171459?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7285298592606171459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7285298592606171459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7285298592606171459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7285298592606171459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-strictly-dance-zone.html' title='IT&apos;s STRICTLY DANCE ZONE -.-'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-2198581853238830965</id><published>2009-05-09T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T10:42:21.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are ALL Mothers on Earth the SAME??</title><content type='html'>No No No... There are fat ones, skinny ones, short ones, tall ones, more and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW7zO1X-lI/AAAAAAAAA8c/yCnALUNbcfg/s1600-h/DSC00370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333875822519908946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW7zO1X-lI/AAAAAAAAA8c/yCnALUNbcfg/s320/DSC00370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today, we celebrated Mothers' Day at my Ah Ma's house. The greatest chef I have ever known. Her vegetables are soft and juicy; the fish is fresh with a tender, delicious taste; however I didn't get to eat her own cooked prawns, the first 2 batches were done by my helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her signature post when she frys her thing. haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's my AH MA! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, suddenly made a Mothers' Day gift for Ah Ma. Nice?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333877506844486418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW9VRbpaxI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Z-fqapG4sms/s320/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Ah Ma and Ah Gong. Lovely couple! My relatives said Ah Gong in the drawing looks more shuai. haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333877514888746898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW9VvZjF5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/4qkRQxj9lCw/s320/DSC00371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333877516173432914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW9V0L12FI/AAAAAAAAA80/zMXfucFv1Bw/s320/DSC00372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of them said it's nice, thank you. Ah Gong said this gift 'you jia zhi'. Waa.. I hear already feel really good. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333877522475788402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW9WLqcKHI/AAAAAAAAA88/SVbiIRPWk0E/s320/DSC00376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the strawberry cake above??? Yeah. We ate that! Nice, but kind of sweet, with a layer of cheese in the middle and a crust at the bottom. xp yumm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-2198581853238830965?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/2198581853238830965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=2198581853238830965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2198581853238830965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2198581853238830965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/are-all-mothers-on-earth-same.html' title='Are ALL Mothers on Earth the SAME??'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW7zO1X-lI/AAAAAAAAA8c/yCnALUNbcfg/s72-c/DSC00370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-5500299181090167487</id><published>2009-05-07T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T10:15:12.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SAVE THE EGG!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW5YXzf_hI/AAAAAAAAA8M/9zXY-SDS4NY/s1600-h/DSC00360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333873162048241170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW5YXzf_hI/AAAAAAAAA8M/9zXY-SDS4NY/s400/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group B's first parachute egg made yeasterday. It succeeded HALFWAY. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;It definitely slowed down but did not have sufficient cussion, so it cracked a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2nd attempt, it burst because it flipped. aha. There goes an omellete! x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;errgh! MOB!!&lt;/div&gt;THE EGG CRACKED!&lt;br /&gt;We killed 5 eggs in total. (Including the one today.)&lt;br /&gt;Marvalous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the time limit given is really too short. 20 mins? How are we going to come up with quality work.? If more time is given and our egg still cracks, I am really ok with it. But 20mins? haha. Wow... Ridiculous, I don't like rush work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll just take it as a lesson to learn. 5 marks of effort just disappeared like this. Gorh.. It's one third of 15 marks. But, I can't say much. I came home and got told off by my brother, because I did not fight of the 5 marks, I did not take my stand. Well, I will next time. Things must not be rushed again.&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/8393546586407077347-5500299181090167487?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5500299181090167487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5500299181090167487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5500299181090167487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5500299181090167487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/save-egg.html' title='SAVE THE EGG!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgW5YXzf_hI/AAAAAAAAA8M/9zXY-SDS4NY/s72-c/DSC00360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-1464934446623505016</id><published>2009-05-04T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:39:47.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Presentation in Poly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG6908OpqI/AAAAAAAAA78/wYe2tACPClg/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332749005129426594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG6908OpqI/AAAAAAAAA78/wYe2tACPClg/s200/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Finalising EC! Yes! We're done. Oh.. Next round would be my turn to be the leader. More stuffs to do loh ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I am nervous yet excited for IDEAS presentation. Glory to God that I would be able to come up with such amazing product.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I was praying to God to help me calm down, my leg was stiffening and my heart was at a rather fast rate. At the end, I pulled it through. Wow.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A-MA-ZING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;After motivating Hwee Chin to change her product, it turned out better. More wild and waky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Kristen's product was interesting too. It's cool how she really find the material's name, what polyestrene. Something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Can't wait for the results to be out on next Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Till then, I'll be waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-1464934446623505016?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/1464934446623505016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=1464934446623505016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1464934446623505016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1464934446623505016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-presentation-in-poly.html' title='First Presentation in Poly'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG6908OpqI/AAAAAAAAA78/wYe2tACPClg/s72-c/DSC00357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-3547318504517413922</id><published>2009-04-24T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:27:05.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monopoly? How?</title><content type='html'>I have never played monopoly this way before until today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My MOB Group embarked on a journey to mac'donalds for lunch then to the main library for some bonding session contributed by Charls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took rather long to play it. A lot of planning and strategies to make. =)&lt;br /&gt;I was grouped wit Faith and we won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG5iZBAuLI/AAAAAAAAA70/ZobCtC0HqxE/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332747434265196722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG5iZBAuLI/AAAAAAAAA70/ZobCtC0HqxE/s320/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith was so being fascinated by the jailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This game really thought us how to plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-3547318504517413922?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3547318504517413922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3547318504517413922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3547318504517413922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3547318504517413922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/04/monopoly-how.html' title='Monopoly? How?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG5iZBAuLI/AAAAAAAAA70/ZobCtC0HqxE/s72-c/DSC00354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-7742193200315033921</id><published>2009-04-21T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:16:15.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Are We WAitng???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, all of us were waiting outside then inside the room. Where in the world is our teacher.? The clock's ticking away. Glad that I have met Hwee Chin on the way to class if not I would have lost my way. Thank you Hwee Chin. &lt;em&gt;(I know you would be reading this. hehe.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG1UMXqFQI/AAAAAAAAA68/Jz70VCwF1q8/s1600-h/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332742792305841410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG1UMXqFQI/AAAAAAAAA68/Jz70VCwF1q8/s320/DSC00336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hwee Chin is the sweaty girl, sweats ALL DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Fish &amp;amp; Co. brochure saved her. =) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332742788877111330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG1T_mL0CI/AAAAAAAAA60/W4zbkj2eahk/s320/DSC00337.JPG" border="0" /&gt; All day dreaming... ...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332742780517962082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG1TgdNUWI/AAAAAAAAA6s/eiyTFxcLJ5M/s320/DSC00339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332742776456170802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG1TRUzTTI/AAAAAAAAA6k/ZsTAFJxZSDk/s320/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332742779279822642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG1Tb2AzzI/AAAAAAAAA6c/xw3FzxOCyxg/s320/DSC00342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thirsty Cynthia.?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG2ly4Q8mI/AAAAAAAAA7k/x7kfPctiaf4/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332744194212557410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG2ly4Q8mI/AAAAAAAAA7k/x7kfPctiaf4/s320/DSC00344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lidan didn't know I took her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG2lqBrT6I/AAAAAAAAA7c/6RnX0cyBBVo/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332744191836114850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG2lqBrT6I/AAAAAAAAA7c/6RnX0cyBBVo/s320/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Late?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332744186878817586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG2lXjw9TI/AAAAAAAAA7U/r4fwQtFP6z0/s320/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lost.?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332744184665960562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG2lPULcHI/AAAAAAAAA7M/gdsxLDzEaLI/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332744181891123026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG2lE-mx1I/AAAAAAAAA7E/QJx7KLzKPr8/s320/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I caught the hiding Faith.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332745005863548658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG3VCg8NvI/AAAAAAAAA7s/MzdWvS_nVgM/s320/DSC00351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Off we go`~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7742193200315033921?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7742193200315033921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7742193200315033921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7742193200315033921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7742193200315033921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-are-we-waitng.html' title='Why Are We WAitng???'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgG1UMXqFQI/AAAAAAAAA68/Jz70VCwF1q8/s72-c/DSC00336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-3062625023547940241</id><published>2009-04-16T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:20:31.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DBA06</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Love My Class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1st day at FOP (13 April 09) - waiting for them to do their forfeit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332736704825944162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGvx2vWaGI/AAAAAAAAA5s/EN6IgKT-IHc/s320/DSC00323.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4th day at FOP (16 April 09) - My tin can which jingles! chii ching!~&lt;br /&gt;It was rather tiring. So sleepy. Faith Ko's tin can was really heavy, and Edmund's too.!&lt;br /&gt;Well, for Wilson, I guessed he had time to talk to a cat. I saw him actually asking a cat to donate. LOL! Charls took my spot on the 2nd floor, grRR.. So I just walked around.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332736710509906626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGvyL6gysI/AAAAAAAAA50/C21CGUDidLE/s320/DSC00334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;On our way back to SP: DBA06 GIRLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332736716185487794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGvyhDrSbI/AAAAAAAAA58/xhEn3YgZn78/s320/DSC00838.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Our FOP facils: Bryan and Zaki&lt;br /&gt;haah.. Tall to short. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332736722436841602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGvy4WHYII/AAAAAAAAA6E/wcWHbZsetRY/s320/DSC00151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;DBA06.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333859571427967186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgWtBSzIANI/AAAAAAAAA8E/9Ij9kc_X3B0/s400/n587272989_2507252_6041286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MY CLASS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Top row: Chu Feng, William, Kristen, Lydia, Faith, Cynthia, Eileen, Louis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Middle row: Audrey, Lidan, Hwee Chin, Chelsea, Si Hui, Hui Qi, Edmund, Wilson&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bottom row: Charls, Bryan, Clifford, Wee Peng, Zaki&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332738882074118610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGxwlnxCdI/AAAAAAAAA6U/15rerOLGxnM/s400/DSC00850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So far I don't really know all of them yet, but I will definitely want to stick with them thorugh these 3 years! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-3062625023547940241?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3062625023547940241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3062625023547940241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3062625023547940241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3062625023547940241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/04/dba06.html' title='DBA06'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGvx2vWaGI/AAAAAAAAA5s/EN6IgKT-IHc/s72-c/DSC00323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-5549227566894241774</id><published>2009-04-11T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:36:53.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Group A's 3rd SGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kayaking~ We didn't end up in the water but some of us got wet by the rain. In the end we did not get to go, but definitely, it was a memorable one. We sang praises to God until the rain stopped and recited our STARS UNITED memory verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Philippians 2:12-16a&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;v12&lt;/span&gt; Therefore, my dear friends, as you have always obeyed—not only in my presence, but now much more in my absence—continue to work out your salvation with fear and trembling, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;v13&lt;/span&gt; for it is God who works in you to will and to act according to his good purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;v14&lt;/span&gt; Do everything without complaining or arguing, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;v15&lt;/span&gt; so that you may become blameless and pure, children of God without fault in a crooked and depraved generation, in which you shine like stars in the universe &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;v16&lt;/span&gt; as you hold out the word of life—&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Some pictures..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332731753989555266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGrRrb-REI/AAAAAAAAA4k/OuXZ_GpT768/s320/DSC00292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;At least we got our life jackets on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332731754028806898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGrRrlVMvI/AAAAAAAAA4s/xFlXicXKq-0/s320/DSC00293.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; GROUP A ..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The PAIRS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332731759137766258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGrR-nZu3I/AAAAAAAAA40/kqr3la7NxeY/s320/DSC00296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jia Hui and Faith&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332731763540720034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGrSPBJeaI/AAAAAAAAA48/wLO30UvfurU/s320/DSC00297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jie Grace and Jie Cheryl&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332731760201134994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGrSCk7c5I/AAAAAAAAA5E/18vqUgFE2gI/s320/DSC00298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rachel and Ruiqi&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332732890776083170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGsT2TAGuI/AAAAAAAAA5M/OSbwOH4JNdc/s320/DSC00302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yan Tze and me&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332733952969355666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGtRrRnMZI/AAAAAAAAA5U/ikvwicr5I3M/s320/DSC00299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yan Tze trying to act as a SHARK;&lt;br /&gt;Faith - the expression; Jia Hui - the brave one?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332733954612128450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGtRxZR6sI/AAAAAAAAA5c/gJ4DN9SQpBM/s320/DSC00300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hmm.. Kayaking on land...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332734825734784002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGuEelGxAI/AAAAAAAAA5k/SWmdNSHZLTk/s400/DSC00313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The untouched sea~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5549227566894241774?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5549227566894241774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5549227566894241774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5549227566894241774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5549227566894241774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/04/group-as-3rd-sgo.html' title='Group A&apos;s 3rd SGO'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGrRrb-REI/AAAAAAAAA4k/OuXZ_GpT768/s72-c/DSC00292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-6772160677713799564</id><published>2009-04-10T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:10:42.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Church @ Sports Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGlb_pr_uI/AAAAAAAAA30/zAiLorTua80/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332725334144712418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGlb_pr_uI/AAAAAAAAA30/zAiLorTua80/s400/DSC00275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys are at the starting line, ready to rambo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a random match among some of our youth sporty guys and a girl (Ruiqi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean was all ready to start of the race with the wave of my towel, and Lijun awaiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother came in first in the race - Oh boy.. I am proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332726764839316402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGmvRZ3K7I/AAAAAAAAA38/7opsBlNcmuQ/s320/DSC00279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My sister - Lorraine&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332726767806706850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGmvcdV9KI/AAAAAAAAA4E/9HlkfHtceK0/s320/DSC00280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My helper - Sis Eliz&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332726769194304178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGmvhoLArI/AAAAAAAAA4M/Vl7_Cy90DLw/s320/DSC00281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me - Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332726771990674738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGmvsC4PTI/AAAAAAAAA4U/bHpP6dClTD8/s320/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332726775949711906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGmv6yyWiI/AAAAAAAAA4c/FxZ49iYFdbc/s320/DSC00288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Yan Tze came over to my house and we rested a while before we went to play basketball. We went to shoot for about and hour and the half before she had to go home. It was tiring yet enjoyable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6772160677713799564?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6772160677713799564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6772160677713799564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6772160677713799564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6772160677713799564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/04/church-sports-day.html' title='Church @ Sports Day!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SgGlb_pr_uI/AAAAAAAAA30/zAiLorTua80/s72-c/DSC00275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-3003246629120203953</id><published>2009-04-08T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:23:36.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Promises!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March Memory Verse: Hebrews 10:23-24&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let us old unswervingly to the hope we profess, for He who promised is faithful, and let us consider how we can spur one another on towards love and good deeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Application:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I am going to spur my NPCC cadets towards love and good deeds! Hope I get the chance to commend on 2 guys the coming training to spur others to follow their acts of responsibility!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April Memory Verse: Galatians 6:9-10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. Therefore, as we have opportunity, let us do good to all people, especially to those who belong to the family of believers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was chatting on msn with Jie Cheryl today when we discussed on our memory verses. She encourage me to do everything in love. Like how apostle Paul prayed that our love may abound more &amp;amp; more in knowledge and depth of insight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What we learned form God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So love doesn't = do everything acc to how the other person likes it, but doing everything for the good of the person (that's depth of insight, or in other words, loving with wisdom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(love increasing in knowledge), I would take it as love knowing God's brand of love&lt;br /&gt;and which part of the Bible describes to you God's brand of love? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Corinthians 13:4-8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;v4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;v5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;v6&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;Love does not delight in evil but rejoices wit the truth.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;v7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; v8&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Application:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practice that kind of love (or niceness with firm-ness) with my NPCC cadets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And to earn both their respect and love also la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-3003246629120203953?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3003246629120203953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3003246629120203953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3003246629120203953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3003246629120203953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/04/gods-promises.html' title='God&apos;s Promises!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8172409980612405208</id><published>2009-04-05T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:06:55.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Right With God First!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today, from the start of worship God spoke to me alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I had an arguement last night with my Dad, I took tired as an excuse for raising my voice. I knew, shouldn't be that way, and today is the Lord's Supper! I had to make things right with God, so I quickly called my Dad before service, I apologised. So cool! I just learn this the previous Youth Lesson &amp;amp; I'm putting it to practice already. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THANK YOU LORD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8172409980612405208?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8172409980612405208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8172409980612405208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8172409980612405208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8172409980612405208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/04/being-right-with-god-first.html' title='Being Right With God First!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-3156272766816538105</id><published>2009-04-01T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:49:30.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADAM BULLY,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdokRrMwDzI/AAAAAAAAA3s/wO_egTbrZcU/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321605795764244274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdokRrMwDzI/AAAAAAAAA3s/wO_egTbrZcU/s400/DSC00213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdokRQisNbI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0F2LNVukWEs/s1600-h/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321605788608509362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdokRQisNbI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0F2LNVukWEs/s400/DSC00212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another one of my random shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Choke Slam!&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/8393546586407077347-3156272766816538105?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3156272766816538105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3156272766816538105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3156272766816538105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3156272766816538105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/04/adam-bully.html' title='ADAM BULLY,'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdokRrMwDzI/AAAAAAAAA3s/wO_egTbrZcU/s72-c/DSC00213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-466682133261687515</id><published>2009-03-29T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:45:51.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321604217985802642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sdoi11hDoZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/1NKG1mg13n0/s400/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are Kor Gareth, Kor Rui Xiang and Luke pinning Sean down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sdoi2Ai6HoI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ZUMPXQON6LY/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321604220946357890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sdoi2Ai6HoI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ZUMPXQON6LY/s400/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kor Gareth the Mastermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha~ Look at Sean. He can't move anymore. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Some fun during Sunday`&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-466682133261687515?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/466682133261687515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=466682133261687515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/466682133261687515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/466682133261687515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-fun.html' title='Sunday Fun!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sdoi11hDoZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/1NKG1mg13n0/s72-c/DSC00208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-8539085713467580282</id><published>2009-03-27T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:40:15.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rawr !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*yawn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning(2-3+am), before I went to sleep, I was helping my brother to do the cover page which worth 5marks for his project. See wat a nice sister he has. :D Well, I had the picture I wanted in my mind, but I can't get it down on paper. So I found 2 photos which captured my idea, &amp;amp; started drawing &lt;u&gt;FREE HAND&lt;/u&gt;. It's been so long since I ever drawn free hand man. haa``&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321598749287578594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sdod3hBy--I/AAAAAAAAA28/MCTsrKDThR0/s320/DSC00202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before the background is done.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321598751087921954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sdod3nvCCyI/AAAAAAAAA3E/w-9ABLMIBBg/s320/DSC00203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Final Work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ms Tan said it's okay. BUT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The bear is taking the attention away from the emphasize of the man and his cigarette.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Also, the bear &amp;amp; the man's head is very detatched. She suggested me to draw the bear grabbing hold of the man's head as if it is undetatchable. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, anyway it's just a fast &amp;amp; rough work. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdogwmT3yLI/AAAAAAAAA3M/3UqdjgJz5kw/s1600-h/DSC00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321601928981366962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdogwmT3yLI/AAAAAAAAA3M/3UqdjgJz5kw/s400/DSC00206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After little hours of sleep, I had to go to the Dental Clinic for a follow-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I didn't expect to do so many things there. I took an x-tray for one of my teeth to check whether my filling affects my nerve. I had to bite real hard on this thing which hurts the skin beneath my tongue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The dentist told me about the reason why my teeth is sensitive &amp;amp; taught me how to take precaution before it turns to a unreversable stage. I had my teeth cleaned! And learned how to brush and floss PROPERLY. I had a 'cut' on my teeth laminated with a layer to protect it from germs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Throughout the entire adventure in the clinic, I had many machines stuffed into my mouth. &lt;em&gt;COOL!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank God for there is no NPCC training today. CAnclled because of NPDP &amp;amp; Sports Hits! Yahoo. Can rest for now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8539085713467580282?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8539085713467580282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8539085713467580282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8539085713467580282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8539085713467580282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/03/rawr.html' title='Rawr !!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sdod3hBy--I/AAAAAAAAA28/MCTsrKDThR0/s72-c/DSC00202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-591050260863990624</id><published>2009-03-26T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:45:41.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running back through Memory Lane`~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScpkWYS1dyI/AAAAAAAAA1s/BXjqaSy1IJI/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317172645705643810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScpkWYS1dyI/AAAAAAAAA1s/BXjqaSy1IJI/s400/DSC00064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. The middle one is Hwee Hwee. My Chinese dance buddy! I remember this dance where she &amp;amp; me with another girl were the main people in the starting of the dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And on the left is me! Hope this photo stays as history in my primary school - Bukit View Primary. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScplGgxKX4I/AAAAAAAAA10/iJj6bZ_mB7M/s1600-h/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317173472614047618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScplGgxKX4I/AAAAAAAAA10/iJj6bZ_mB7M/s400/DSC00092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this was the last time I could remember meeting up with my classmates and being the 'organiser'. We were on our way home from Mdm Lim's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I somehow feel that I am drifting away from them. The meeting ups became lesser for me. I missed out on our last class outing too. However the faces of 4E1 still remains clear in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working since 3rd Feb 2009 at my mother's boss office at Park Royal Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Learning many new skills as I started my first day on filing, salary summaries &amp;amp; IR8As.&lt;br /&gt;Graduately, I learn more things like keying and coding invoices, receipts and now PAYMENT which is giving me a headache. However, once I get it in my head, it would definitely be a piece of cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Some photos I took as I searched for clothes to wear on my working days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317177988870604898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScppNZIoiGI/AAAAAAAAA18/LRsrEXsXWpM/s320/DSC00094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;1st day with my mother's office assess pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317177993967589762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScppNsH2WYI/AAAAAAAAA2E/PKiT1qRbjlg/s320/DSC00100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The toilet is super clean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317177994758772738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScppNvEe2AI/AAAAAAAAA2M/vsCm5f6JjY8/s320/DSC00113.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This is a really nice night scene.&lt;br /&gt;Coming here to relax the eyes after hours of straining eye power sure helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lately, I've been busy with NPCC. Now in the midst of Sec 1 NPCC camp planning with me being the Camp Coordinator and Huiying the Vice Camp Coordinator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I started to polish my belt, one day I'll make sure it shines! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317179825056861570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Scpq4RdjTYI/AAAAAAAAA2U/LAOZ62K1y7I/s320/DSC00164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My sister and cousin giving a try in it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317179834036356466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Scpq4y6bhXI/AAAAAAAAA2c/enr6lNk82b8/s320/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Look how much effort they put in.&lt;br /&gt;Haha~ I'm starting to recruit people in NPCC in the long run. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScpsJU3N2LI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0YgFBGfi7SE/s1600-h/Image2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317181217539217586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScpsJU3N2LI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0YgFBGfi7SE/s200/Image2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OKAY. Memories shall pause here for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;I am getting sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gotta get ready for work tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GAMBATEH~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-591050260863990624?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/591050260863990624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=591050260863990624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/591050260863990624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/591050260863990624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/03/running-back-through-memory-lane.html' title='Running back through Memory Lane`~'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScpkWYS1dyI/AAAAAAAAA1s/BXjqaSy1IJI/s72-c/DSC00064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-3784733217669457245</id><published>2009-03-22T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:14:10.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hEAvy eYElids</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Cadet Leader Course is finally over.&lt;br /&gt;Sec1 camp is coming up. waow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I survived the Course with my right leg injured.&lt;br /&gt;Having to withstand the pain as I continued to endure teaching the drill is a great success.&lt;br /&gt;I knew I couldn't stand for too long as the muscle would not be able to relax.&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said it is the cause of my muscle refusing to relax after vigourous running.&lt;br /&gt;Such stubbon leg.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I went my home and got ready to church for worship practice.&lt;br /&gt;During worship practice, my eyeslips were heavy, it's about to shut down any moment.&lt;br /&gt;I survived the worship practice as well, learning a new song 'Trust His Heart'.&lt;br /&gt;A very marvelous song lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, well, well. Time to take a nap. I went to find a spot to get some real nap.&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha! The wooden table. I sat there and saw kor Joel there.&lt;br /&gt;I asked to borrow his laptop bag as a pillow and fell into a deep dEEP sleep.&lt;br /&gt;No one woke me up. When I woke up, it was 16:00. My one hour sleep felt like a 2 hours one.&lt;br /&gt;Cool~ I made my way to the toilet and fell asleep there again.&lt;br /&gt;I was so sleepy! I got up and headed for youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we learned about Baptism and The Lord's Supper, with Aunty Molly teaching. Questions about why infants can't be baptised were answered. I will fill you in with more things that I have learnt in this lesson in another post - sometime! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;After that, I wanted to go play bball, but my leg.. so no way. I chose to go eat lunch with Jie Cheryl, Ruiqi and Lijun. Partly also wanting to reach home before 21:30 to watch the Chen Mo Mo &amp;amp; Mars. I regretted buying Lychee ice blend + peach jelly. It was just too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha~ I was just telling Lijun that I have managed to smoothly changed the subject when kor Gareth asked why we did not wait for him. I started singing, "You did not wait for me, to draw near to you... .." And the subject was changed. &lt;em&gt;Li hai ba!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-3784733217669457245?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3784733217669457245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3784733217669457245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3784733217669457245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3784733217669457245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/03/heavy-eyelids.html' title='hEAvy eYElids'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-7952194942782216883</id><published>2009-03-21T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:11:06.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadet Leader Course</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When it started, I didn't know what to do? They splited the girls &amp;amp; guys, I don't know what to say. Then I started my first sentence... And so the checking of bags carried on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I looked at Rudy as he did the lecture on Rules and Regulations. The serious, stern &amp;amp; firm expression. How am I going to do that?? My lecture was 1hr 30mins away, and I was really anxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I stood still during my turn, my leg was hurting, I endured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Drills part one was fine. Sequence of Commands was rather messy &amp;amp; I figured out what to teach them on the spot. When it came to MOI, I taught them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hormat Ke Hadapan Hor-mat. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It went smoothly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321593069006934194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdoYs4VW0LI/AAAAAAAAA2s/xV9YNRFb1W8/s320/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MOI Practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321593073926842098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdoYtKqWpvI/AAAAAAAAA20/NbfkrMUgx_o/s320/DSC00180.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IC, Timer, Observer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;For Standardization of drills, there were about 20 to teach. woah~ The many hours on drills sure was too much of mental strength..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Finally, during games, I got to sit down &amp;amp; rest my hardworking leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sec 1 Camp Planning, I had to take over Hayudah's Admin side as she went to get supper with HO Andrew for the sec3s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Getting them to brainstorm ideas was fun. The first group that came to me had sec3s who are rather interested in Admin. There's Soo Yuen, Wei Xian, Fang Yu, Edgar, Elizabeth, Minmin, Trevor (not interested), Shafiq (not interested), Alvin (not interested).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Well, Day 2 ended rather quickly. Little things to do though. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;OHYA! I gave out the certificates to the sec3s for completing this course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;So honored! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7952194942782216883?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7952194942782216883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7952194942782216883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7952194942782216883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7952194942782216883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/03/cadet-leader-course.html' title='Cadet Leader Course'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SdoYs4VW0LI/AAAAAAAAA2s/xV9YNRFb1W8/s72-c/DSC00179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-5141751361942918156</id><published>2009-03-18T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T11:26:35.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SWELLING..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh crap. BIG FOOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My right leg is reacting from the past injury.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LLING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thank God it is not broken or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;However I can feel some weird pressure inside my leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Please pray for speedy recovery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And... I have not yet seen a doctor about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, I went to see the doctor today about my nose.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.. It's broken! No la~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, he said I have an allergy. To dust? To cockroaches? To what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;However air-con would worsen my condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was given a referring letter to go to NUH to do some check about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2 ways to check:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1) Through stucking an equipment into my nose and sucking something from my nose, they'll go and test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2) Through skin testing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pray that it won't be so expensive yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/8393546586407077347-5141751361942918156?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5141751361942918156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5141751361942918156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5141751361942918156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5141751361942918156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/03/swelling.html' title='SWELLING..'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4888972836175615856</id><published>2009-03-16T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T12:17:30.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Race Xtreme '09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Group Se7en!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The OUtstanding Group that's first for every station in Day 1! Yahoo`~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314600100515878770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScFAoiqBF3I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bFb8NQ-Gp8Q/s400/n534492864_1530585_7970685.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Our first stop at Changi Airport Terminal 3:&lt;br /&gt;We ran to the Candy Empire and spotted 2 gentlemen awaiting.&lt;br /&gt;Counting the types of sweets there is in the shop was rather funny.&lt;br /&gt;The lady looked at us and smiled =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture was taken when we tried to run into the MRT thinking it's about to set off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314600106236935746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScFAo3-BfkI/AAAAAAAAA0M/k0JyLfYBAAI/s400/n534492864_1530587_2288521.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;At the bustop waiting for the bus to Changi Village&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd group was following close to us.&lt;br /&gt;We would have boarded te bus if we were faster.&lt;br /&gt;Bus No.2 went pass right in fornt of our very eyes. O-O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314600119460862434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScFAppO2meI/AAAAAAAAA0U/YUE4TtoXeuo/s400/n534492864_1530588_6083133.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Changi Village was our 1st food pitstop.&lt;br /&gt;We had a plate of Nasi Lemak shared among ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;We grabbed 6 pairs of untensils, 1 each person.&lt;br /&gt;However, later, te stall Aunty asked us to put them back as we took too much.  Oh well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our lunch there and headed to our next station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the bustop, we saw the 2nd group that left before us just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were still around, which means we've got a chance to be the first for the next station!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314600120165573010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScFApr23oZI/AAAAAAAAA0c/_WSBpOhN42I/s400/n534492864_1530589_7720880.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;In the bus, we played games: The passing current game&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314600644648750322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScFBINtZzPI/AAAAAAAAA0k/UEFsXI5-_rc/s400/n534492864_1530590_6634781.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Group Se7en Special Signature Pose&lt;br /&gt;We went our way from Changi Village to the National Library.&lt;br /&gt;There we got told of by a Security guard not to have our Amazing Race here.&lt;br /&gt;There should not be any running in/out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314600651906035362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScFBIovrLqI/AAAAAAAAA0s/9dk0h3r6f88/s400/n534492864_1530591_4193090.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;On our way into Chinese Garden, towards the Pagoda, I saw Pastor Ian were we followed him.&lt;br /&gt;We had to study the 8 different heros and answer his questions to get the answer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I studied Wen Tian Xiang, a national hero in Southern Sung Dynasty. (AD 1236 - 1283)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When his country and people are in great perail, he fought bravely against his enemy but was held captive. During his captivity, he wrote the Zhengqi Song and some poems to demonstrate his readiness to sacrifice for the country. He is known for his patrotism and bravery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314600660332516594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScFBJIItFPI/AAAAAAAAA00/DIPF7gY5YQs/s400/n534492864_1530592_5183591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314600666598835074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScFBJfetg4I/AAAAAAAAA08/EXR6yDrzZUQ/s400/n534492864_1530593_420272.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We later decided to capture a photo here to remember this beautiful scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then we headed to Jurong Point were we got to get our next food item.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We got KWAY TEOW! Nice. Yummy. Great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had our dinner there which is another plate of kwayteow because it is nice. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There I saw Mdm Sandy Wong at Starbucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then we had our last clue which doesn't make sense to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"What comes around, goes around"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hint: You may want to draw a diagram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had no idea what this was. But the answer was 'church'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was 6pm, and I had to leave for BSF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I reached Clementi, I thought I left my BSF stuff in Shalom. I quickly called Lijun &amp;amp; my Dad. Later, then I found ou it was in my bag. &lt;em&gt;Huang le yi chang~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I definitely had fun this day. Full of laughters when Jessie(Jia Hui) and her friends joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4888972836175615856?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4888972836175615856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4888972836175615856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4888972836175615856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4888972836175615856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/03/amazing-race-xtreme-09.html' title='Amazing Race Xtreme &apos;09'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/ScFAoiqBF3I/AAAAAAAAA0E/bFb8NQ-Gp8Q/s72-c/n534492864_1530585_7970685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-7628851148928734211</id><published>2009-02-28T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:03:17.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Scavenger Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sco1nwy71mI/AAAAAAAAA1k/OzFNlZtiiMU/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317121267294000738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sco1nwy71mI/AAAAAAAAA1k/OzFNlZtiiMU/s400/DSC00163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it poured and poured.. Thank God for the weather! It is cooling~ The groups are out starting on their photos hunting` GO GO GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first group that started their move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my brother approaching an elderly to take photo with his group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thereafter, he successfully told him of our church activities and offered to help him with his things up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AWW.. What a thoughtful brother of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not forgetting Sean being there to support. x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was an experience when my brother's group asked an uncle to take a photo with them with his bike, but e so interestingly diverted himself away, an off he went!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7628851148928734211?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7628851148928734211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7628851148928734211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7628851148928734211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7628851148928734211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-scavenger-hunt.html' title='Photo Scavenger Hunt'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sco1nwy71mI/AAAAAAAAA1k/OzFNlZtiiMU/s72-c/DSC00163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-6881569076719208083</id><published>2009-02-25T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T06:44:37.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sco0cH0CmzI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Zj-R1yMzDug/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317119967802596146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sco0cH0CmzI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Zj-R1yMzDug/s320/DSC00154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ahh..! So tired!&lt;br /&gt;Currently still have to deal with the enrolment forms.&lt;br /&gt;SingPass.. PSEA.. Such a dreadful night.&lt;br /&gt;At least I've completed my Online Pre-Enrolment. And thank God my parents were around if not the many blacks I would not be able to fill up. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317119755912580226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sco0PydhjII/AAAAAAAAA1M/kSO5WlrqmL0/s320/DSC00145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Wonder Dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317119760581171858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sco0QD2mmpI/AAAAAAAAA1U/PL3oAwsL9HE/s320/DSC00150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Helping me to sort out all the outstanding documents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It may not be that dreadful, after all today is my sister's birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BLESSED BIRTHDAY MEI MEI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Yesterday was a few hours ago. I almost fell a sleep in work during my data entries.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the 3 stories hawker thinking of eating the Japanese food - Katsu Don!&lt;br /&gt;Oh great.. -.- It's closed every Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am feeling very hungry. It happens to me everytime time passes midnight.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I could just drop on my bed and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bye^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6881569076719208083?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6881569076719208083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6881569076719208083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6881569076719208083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6881569076719208083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/02/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/Sco0cH0CmzI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Zj-R1yMzDug/s72-c/DSC00154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-4576956742126755366</id><published>2009-02-21T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:19:53.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Today we celebrate Ama's birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The house was crowded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I like the warmth and the gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ama cooked her ever delicious fried prawn, covered in a crispy layer of flour.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;When dipped in chili, err-mmn... nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Can't wait to eat her specialty - pig stomach with egg and toufu. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Later, we had a game. Sing a song to get a prize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I was in the toilet so I didn't sing. From the toilet, I heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;'Baa Baa Black Sheep... have you any wool..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Then suddenly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;'Fly me to the moon, and let me play among the stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;let me see what spring is like, on jupiter and mars...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And I knew that was my brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I came out to hear him finish the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And they said it was my turn. Nah.. I didn't want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;One of my small cousin sang 'chit chit bom bom.. chit chit bom bom..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;HAHAHA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4576956742126755366?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4576956742126755366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4576956742126755366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4576956742126755366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4576956742126755366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/02/ama.html' title='Ama!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-6105753580137053658</id><published>2009-02-20T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:08:26.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE DAYS AWAITING.. ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The past few days, I feel uncomfortable not having music by my ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I can't help to tune something on, on the way to work and back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Or maybe singing out loud when my surrounding is cleared off, without people.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about work, I have to sacrifice a lot of things when I am working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Everyday only get to listen to Gold 90FM. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Every morning have to think of what to wear for work. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week there's a lot of things to plan as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;28 Feb'09&lt;/u&gt; is my super packed day.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be attending a friend's wedding in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;having lunch with my youth straight after that,&lt;br /&gt;heading to church to start of our Photo Scavenger Hunt Activity,&lt;br /&gt;and having to lead it,&lt;br /&gt;and so many things not done yet;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And &lt;u&gt;27Feb'09&lt;/u&gt; would be the day I teach the sec2s knots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hope it'll be good and that I'll be able to teach them with patience. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hmm.. It was fun getting them prepared for their promotion test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I would say in the beginning of training, I was rather blur, because there were some changes and I weren't prepared. But my squad is great. I see a change in the way they carry themselves in the squad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, I need to work on their responsiveness, sence of urgency, and most importantly, to get them to &lt;em&gt;STOP FIGITING&lt;/em&gt; in the squad. Ohmy, I can't help to think of the times I have to repeat and tell them to stop figiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hope their saluting imporved, my hard work can't be put to waste. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOLD AWARD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We got GOLD! Woosh! Fantastic job people of YISS NPCC.^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Friday, 20/02/2009, I saw the art room lights on. I wasn't able to go up as I have to go for a 'meeting'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 'meeting'..&lt;br /&gt;We (ms teng, huiying, andrew, rudy, hayudah and me) ate Burger King, joked, laughed and arrow people to do things.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what will happen to the cadets who don't wear/bring their proper uniform stuffs and pt kid the next training...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6105753580137053658?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6105753580137053658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6105753580137053658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6105753580137053658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6105753580137053658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2009/02/days-awaiting.html' title='THE DAYS AWAITING.. ..'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-6885608262830939991</id><published>2008-12-22T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:49:20.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>75th CIBTC D08 Flashback!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="329" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZUJck_Ddeuc&amp;amp;hl=en&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/ZUJck_Ddeuc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="329"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6885608262830939991?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6885608262830939991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6885608262830939991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6885608262830939991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6885608262830939991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/12/75th-cibtc-d08-flashback.html' title='75th CIBTC D08 Flashback!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-6565816256515641716</id><published>2008-12-13T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:17:49.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CI Course - NRC (6th of D08) &amp; RC2 (9th to 12th of D08)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me introduce to you... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;DELTA!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286570064956407410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV2rdvHwvnI/AAAAAAAAAuA/1sb3mUIAL0U/s400/z175983161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;After NRC and we're out here with a picture of momento! !&lt;br /&gt;Delta is special. We never fail to turn up late that day together.&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. Some of us maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I knew I shouldn't have but I still wore an inner wear with a strap across my neck hoping it won't be seen. How foolish~ See la.. Got told off again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I got more hands-on on flag stuff and many more 'on the spot thinking'. Like when the malina is really long after extension, we can use chain knot. I also learn half butterfly knot to end the guy lines. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This was the day we had jetty jump. I had to wear the green long sleeve shirt. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ergh.. #.#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; That &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; does not suit me. Anyway, thanks to Li Er for lending me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It was fun but risky because I risked the safety of my injured right foot. A few minutes before the safety briefing is conducted, This Careless Foot of mine had to make itself known. No doubt its injury, I still went down. &lt;em&gt;Splash! &lt;/em&gt;What a cooling sensation. Zhi Yin was very funny. When she was swimming towards the ladder, she kept saying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"I'm not moving! I'm not moving!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The instuctor have to repeatedly tell her, "Yes, you are moving just that the girl behind you is moving faster."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It was a long way out from Camp Resilience to the jetty. I limped my way out trying every possible way to pace myself with the rest. Ohh.. It was painful alright. I didn't know it would cause more injury to my foot. Behind me were Cheryl and Jun Hao. Every few minutes, Jun Hao will ask, "You ok anot? Sure? Sure?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I was in pain but still ok. Finally, I went the furthest I could and Cheryl grabbed my Corporate bag from me. HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;06-Dec-08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here are... ...&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BUNK MATES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of BUNK 7&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286576403732616178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV2xOs5x0_I/AAAAAAAAAuI/X3Q57Kp1ISQ/s400/Image(1286).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This picture was taken on the last day of RC2!&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't find Zulaikha. =(&lt;br /&gt;But we had to take a photo before the ma'ams appear and we'll have no chance!&lt;br /&gt;The packing of the bed sheets, pillow cases and blankets were done in our room and we are the singing group. While waiting, we sang many camp songs. Philo and Jia Tian ma'am came in and smiled. We reported the numbers and it was DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I felt very blessed because our bunk is the ONLY female bunk that is on ground floor. It is easy to assess and it helps us safe time climbing up the stairs when we're in a rush.&lt;br /&gt;However, our bunk would be the first to get inspected. Changes of the arrangement of the bunks therefore would not reach us as quickly as the others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I must say I like the bunks especially the pillow and the fans. The pillow is really soft and fluffy, much more soft and fluffy than the one I have at home. The fan is super strong on the ceiling which could quickly get our hair dry before we turn in to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;For RC2, I did not manage to hand in my individual assessment on drills. (//_//)&lt;br /&gt;What the crap.. .&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't join the squad in drills or pt because of my leg. .. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;09-Dec-08 to 12-Dec-08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6565816256515641716?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6565816256515641716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6565816256515641716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6565816256515641716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6565816256515641716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/12/nrc-rc2.html' title='CI Course - NRC (6th of D08) &amp; RC2 (9th to 12th of D08)'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV2rdvHwvnI/AAAAAAAAAuA/1sb3mUIAL0U/s72-c/z175983161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-5197006582262454338</id><published>2008-12-05T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:19:40.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CI Course - RC1 (1st to 5th of D08)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BAck from RC1.&lt;br /&gt;Quite a huge sum of information bombarded at us and a lot of intake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;One question that was posted which I remembered most was&lt;br /&gt;"Why am I in this course?"&lt;br /&gt;I wrote down a couple of things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Well, firstly, Mdm Wong encouraged me to, my mom said it's a good opportunity to learn and get to know how others work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- to better my leadership skills during execution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- to better interact with people around me which I seldom am good at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- strengthen my unit's cadets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- come out of my comfortable zone, which is just to do the back work instead of really speaking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- think flexibly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- be a good testimony or role model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- LEARN as much, SHARE as much, BRING BACK as much, CONTRIBUTE as much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I realised that there is a reason for every decision made by NPCC and it is reasonable. Like why are the lashings or knots tied in a certain manner, why things are carried out in this order. In NPCC, everything is done in such an orderly manner and I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Then, it's like I have to ask myself "Am I going through motion?"&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to answer that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Debriefing is something I am not sure how to go about doing. Here I learn that we should catogorise our debriefings. (eg. Posture, professionalism, preperation, partnership, classroom management, how to summarise a lesson, how to clarify when wrong things are being taught, etc.. so much more.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I remembered volunteering to check the uniform for the girls and when briefing them on their mistakes, I can't organise the pointers in my head and it was so messy, I need to write it down to brief. It was kind of heart-thumping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Teaching of knots was easy as it was more flexible than during drills.&lt;br /&gt;I got a feeling I am not going to do so well for my first assessement on radio com and footdrills because I didn't manage to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;On 4th December 2008, &lt;strong&gt;THE GREATEST MISTAKE I SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It was the simplest thing I should have done - pin up my fringe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Great, because of this, I got shouted right at my face. I remembered when I was collecting the attendance list from other squads. I was thinking to go to ma'am first of to get my clip. I made a wrong choice. Anyway, it's over! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Through this first 5 days, I met &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;DELTA!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Marvelous bunch of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286591344190359746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV2-0WcfCMI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/_aCR9PrCkDg/s320/P1020035.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We have our very own notebooks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Faiz the genius! haha~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Spending most of the time eating with them and being the outstanding ones almost everytime in HTA. We had quite some time finding a place in Long John Silver on 5th DEC and I saw AKID working there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A lot of jokes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a lot of crap,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;which made my life there more joyous and interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Stressed at first, but less stress when Delta occupied my life. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;01-Dec-08 to 05-Dec-08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5197006582262454338?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5197006582262454338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5197006582262454338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5197006582262454338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5197006582262454338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/12/ci-course-rc1-1st-to-5th-of-d08.html' title='CI Course - RC1 (1st to 5th of D08)'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV2-0WcfCMI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/_aCR9PrCkDg/s72-c/P1020035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-274109948218774279</id><published>2008-11-25T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:24:51.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Night - 25 November 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am just going to bomb my prom night pictures here! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286615371582055602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3Uq7dEpLI/AAAAAAAAAyA/vk1HY8IOFWo/s400/CIMG2799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I look like I have some kind of anime hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286615367538295330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3UqsY9wiI/AAAAAAAAAx4/mBSmjDm07ag/s400/CIMG2802.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Wonderful friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286615356203348146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3UqCKgMLI/AAAAAAAAAxw/OJRiwQJ44z4/s400/CIMG2803.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My Mum!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286619239911015522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3YMGGkRGI/AAAAAAAAAyI/F4AxVXv7Nyo/s400/CIMG2805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286615350375558802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3UpsdDLpI/AAAAAAAAAxg/WBphPftw9-c/s400/CIMG2806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Same Table Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286612701861861762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3SPh-LWYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/EtrBslfFZdo/s400/CIMG2807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mrs Wan, our friendly Vice Principal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286612693455714562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3SPCp_uQI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/CQfCmu6vDUY/s400/CIMG2808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mdm Sandy Wong!&lt;br /&gt;She went through with me for the whole of my four years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286612689813854754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3SO1FtWiI/AAAAAAAAAxI/MpAx26Si4Xw/s400/CIMG2809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr Adam - his eyes (-.-) haha! Never fail to tell ppl sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286612685638284498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3SOliLNNI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9ES96jmPA78/s400/CIMG2810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286612679864878050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3SOQBsA-I/AAAAAAAAAw4/LN3FPjBPyHY/s400/CIMG2811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286610624706727986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3QWn9zUDI/AAAAAAAAAww/vXJS02cPfOs/s400/CIMG2812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286610614065534930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3QWAUvl9I/AAAAAAAAAwo/aeCpMN6AOMM/s400/CIMG2813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286610609825580338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3QVwh3BTI/AAAAAAAAAwg/w42xaPxDNz4/s400/CIMG2814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286610602574045218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3QVVg9YCI/AAAAAAAAAwY/2oe-6ld8xK8/s400/CIMG2815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286610591506115218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3QUsSKKpI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/1GybV0j-p9Q/s400/CIMG2816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Suhastri! Like to make some jokes out of me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286607437482470322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3NdGoUq7I/AAAAAAAAAwI/fqMAboLXLJs/s400/CIMG2817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286607409052879330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3NbcuLieI/AAAAAAAAAwA/EjAig9xCBkk/s400/CIMG2818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The colour of my hair suits Yanjun's scaf. hha`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286607401298981938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3Na_1gdDI/AAAAAAAAAv4/721msPWGEPo/s400/CIMG2819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Foreigners. Lol~&lt;br /&gt;Sifra - the very naughty friend who ask and tell me a lot of funny things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286607390082164610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3NaWDNZ4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/stsTjc0soYg/s400/CIMG2820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cho sisters! I forced them to get their specs off. hehheh XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286607384190319154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3NaAGe-jI/AAAAAAAAAvo/XDDQCMYtgb8/s400/CIMG2821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286602785965136658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3JOWYK2xI/AAAAAAAAAvg/ioEVoshgEuI/s400/CIMG2822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hmm.. Why does Kevin always do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286602776221347682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3JNyFEb2I/AAAAAAAAAvY/4pEe44Je-18/s400/CIMG2829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nominees for the best dressed Females and Males.&lt;br /&gt;There are two females from our class! - Felicia and Syahidah!!&lt;br /&gt;What happened to our class guys?? O___O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286602773492723074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3JNn6g7YI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/kPe7tV8bif8/s400/CIMG2833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's MY MUM! Giving out the award. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286602764907126034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3JNH7jHRI/AAAAAAAAAvI/sSNNCoPAxn8/s400/CIMG2834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;4E1's representatives: Nirmal and Annabelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286602725561216818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3JK1WwLzI/AAAAAAAAAvA/FFVKtaCraQg/s400/CIMG2840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My Vice Head of Student Council&lt;br /&gt;We did our hair at the same saloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286599624232137490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3GWUAR8xI/AAAAAAAAAuo/xL-H8ZCcBKY/s400/CIMG2846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mrs Mitchell!! My Art Teacher! @..@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286599622253951330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3GWMopOWI/AAAAAAAAAug/5uLS85pmBls/s400/CIMG2844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;DaDDy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286599633021751394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3GW0v40GI/AAAAAAAAAuw/X6U6Uwl-d3g/s400/CIMG2853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;MuMMy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286599638977482930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3GXK72ELI/AAAAAAAAAu4/LvvHuzLljFE/s400/CIMG2855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mummy and Daddy.. haha~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was definitely a fabulous night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at Raffles Conventional Hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-274109948218774279?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/274109948218774279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=274109948218774279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/274109948218774279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/274109948218774279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/12/prom-night-25-november-2008.html' title='Prom Night - 25 November 2008'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SV3Uq7dEpLI/AAAAAAAAAyA/vk1HY8IOFWo/s72-c/CIMG2799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-630035131749579116</id><published>2008-11-16T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:38:40.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap.</title><content type='html'>There was PS2 to play in church! I was bad at racing. I bumped almost anywhere. -.-&lt;br /&gt;My new spectacles are making me tired. On the way to the petrol station bustop, I heard my brother from the back saying, "Oh, our bus is here! Bye." "Chelsea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I knew I was running for the bus. As I ran, I saw it was bus 855. I wasn't going to take that bus. Why am I running for it.? Then I turned around and Kor Joel was like, "Why are you running? It's my bus." I was dumbfounded. Everyone was laughing at me. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard my brother wrongly. And Kor Joel missed his bus. Funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-630035131749579116?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/630035131749579116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=630035131749579116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/630035131749579116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/630035131749579116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/11/crap.html' title='Crap.'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-1028853380463490969</id><published>2008-11-14T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:30:35.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*YAWN*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mummy's bed was comfortable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I slept the whole night on her bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Sentosa was today's plan! When Ruiqi and Debbie arrived, "Ok, let's go."&lt;br /&gt;"What about the rest?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Then I learnt that there are only the 3 of us. Haha. So funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I didn't intend to swim, neither did I intend to sun tend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;After breakfast, I lied on the burning sand for a while and it was &lt;em&gt;shiok&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I could feel my skin being &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;roasted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Kor Gareth called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Are you all at Sentosa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ruiqi replied, "Ya. We saw a bunch of half naked guys playing soccer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"I'm one of them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"Huh?! Are you at Tanjong Beach?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"What?! Haha."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Later, we got up and played fris bee. Debbie was the profressional thrower. It went flying straight at me. woosh~ An army guy, Desmine, came by and joined us. My fris bee was bad. It went flying everywhere. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;We went to find Kor Gareth and said hi. Debbie and Ruiqi went to swim and I hesitated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;It took me long before I went in. I didn't want to get my hair soaked in seawater. I would damage my hair somehow. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those army guys were huge, ferocious looking. Looking at the way they grab their sir into the water was ohmy. Kor Gareth was like "Wait wait wait wait..! Go deeper somemore!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The clouds came. We know the rain was about to come. We took some photos and went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;POUR. POUR. POUR. I got the shower with the better tap, while Ruiqi had to keep on pressing. While passing the shampoo to me, I slipped on Ruiqi's side and dropped into the drainage. Oooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Despite Ruiqi begging her not to do so, Debbie still took the shampoo out from the dirty drainage. Sento's train seat was wet because of the whether and we had to clean it. Debbie and I got out our umbrella weapon and shielded ourselves. What a wet day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I was steamed? My arms were a little hurt and I had a colour change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Reaching Habour Front, Debbie went for a 10mins haircut at QB House. We got a photo of her. HA! And I got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for my hungry stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Off I went to collect my spectacles at Mummy's office place. Hmm.. The degree is weird. I see a shadow behind the things I look at. I went to check with them thrice. Well, I'm going to test it out for a few days and get back to them. After Mummy's work, she brought me to look for my dress and we bought it. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-1028853380463490969?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/1028853380463490969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=1028853380463490969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1028853380463490969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1028853380463490969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/11/yawn.html' title='*YAWN*'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-2971026444999758982</id><published>2008-11-12T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:28:17.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not very joyous?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BYE BYE O'LEVELS.!&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry MCQ was slightly tougher than Physics MCQ. I was trying to limit my time for each question and it was hard. Now that O'levels is over, I felt a little please. But I wasn't as relaxed. I felt similarly restless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very happy. I went for a Dental check up. My brother came along with me. I thought I could walk in and book an appointment on the spot, and have it done asap. Little did I know, they had changed the policy! Appointments must be done before we come for check up. Oh well. Mum wasn't really happy though. She wanted us to call before we make our trip down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we headed to Mum's office to see her before I get my eyes check and spectacles done nearby. I got a &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; one.&lt;/span&gt; I don't know&lt;/span&gt; why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The optician said it suits me. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-2971026444999758982?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/2971026444999758982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=2971026444999758982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2971026444999758982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/2971026444999758982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-very-joyous.html' title='Not very joyous?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-1831861844909164755</id><published>2008-11-11T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T02:34:52.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check up</title><content type='html'>Mum called me up. She said she could drive me down to the polyclinic to do my check up for my CI Course. With some buttons and switches, I got my computer going and get the form printed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh?! They need a parent for those under 17/18years and Mum had went for BSF already. I went to Westmall and waited for Mum. It was silent, many shops weren't open yet. Next, I saw Kevin and Patrick walking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi! Just finished your paper?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yup."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else was said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to mac and got a big breakfast. Man! It was filling alright. I took out my Chemistry notes and studied as well. Once Mum was done, we went back to the polyclinic. It was 2hours there and I ate into Mum's time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-1831861844909164755?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/1831861844909164755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=1831861844909164755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1831861844909164755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1831861844909164755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/11/check-up.html' title='Check up'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-732517733729811033</id><published>2008-11-08T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:26:16.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Group Outing (BBQ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The food was fantastic! I ate quite a lot of chicken wings. Our portable pit was beside an ants nest. OooOo.. Hundreds of ants run out at the smell of our food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the hamock Kor Gareth brought. Yan Tze and I were inside when Kor Rui Xiang kept swinging it. Swing swing swing and we toppled. heehee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful evening singing praises to the Lord too!&lt;br /&gt;I love this SGO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-732517733729811033?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/732517733729811033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=732517733729811033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/732517733729811033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/732517733729811033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/11/small-group-outing-bbq.html' title='Small Group Outing (BBQ)'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-683893796239555595</id><published>2008-11-07T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:40:22.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EeeEEeeeeeEEe.. Exciting!</title><content type='html'>HUGA SHAGA huGA SHAga~ hEY-heY-hEy~&lt;br /&gt;Two more papers.. woohoooo...~ wah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have BBQ tomorrow! heh heh heh.. @.@&lt;br /&gt;And I must remember to fast after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom night is drawing near. Hmm.. ..&lt;br /&gt;What should I do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-683893796239555595?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/683893796239555595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=683893796239555595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/683893796239555595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/683893796239555595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/11/eeeeeeeeeeeee-exciting.html' title='EeeEEeeeeeEEe.. Exciting!'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-8709669421399570997</id><published>2008-11-03T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:42:26.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>小褐，小灰</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Gross! That brown little creepy crawly outside my toilet.&lt;br /&gt;With your feelers so long and your body so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;How dare you come into my house?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Naughty 小墙! Naughty cockrach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I stared at it for a moment and&lt;br /&gt;forgot that I have this secret weapon -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BAYGON&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I left it alone.&lt;br /&gt;Then slept at 4am in the morning after&lt;br /&gt;studying 2 chapters of my Social Studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topics I studied came out! Praise the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to ask God for a miracle and I asked for it 3 times. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;I was asking for either Sri Lanka, Northern Ireland or Bonding Singapore topics to come out.&lt;br /&gt;And... Both Sri Lanka and Northern Ireland topics came out! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 19marks flew away because I spent 1hour on the essays, and 30mins on source based which should be the other way round. So... 1b,c,d serve 19marks and it's GONE... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A rat ran across my path again.&lt;br /&gt;It seemed to a regular rat that feed on the remains in the dusbin beside my house's lift.&lt;br /&gt;First was a cockrach, next, a rat. Hmm... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes..! The 15th Episode is out. I can't wait for the match. But obviously, for these kind of shows, the good would normally win, somehow, after some struggles. Let's see what happens then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-8709669421399570997?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/8709669421399570997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=8709669421399570997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8709669421399570997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/8709669421399570997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='小褐，小灰'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-7761163768856695547</id><published>2008-10-31T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:32:25.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>美术！爱死你！</title><content type='html'>Studying for Social Studies was my intension for today. I have nothing today except the hours to help bring back our Art courseworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up slacking the whole morning and evening away watching television. What ill-discipline I have. Must scold myself a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The timed changed to 1.30pm for us to meet in the foyer.&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival, I saw what I liked to see - my friends playing basketball. Eheh.. I want to shoot also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon we headed to the marking place to collect our stuff back.&lt;br /&gt;Hazlinda aiyo.. Keep saying that I 偷懒. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I was holding this ceremics claw and can't go up and take those art works down. But.. ... I took a few down before I got hold of that eagle claw. 我可以抓人哦。。看我的！鹰抓功！&lt;br /&gt;Eh.. Can ask Jieying teach me some of her kung fu. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nice to see my art work again. ah~&lt;br /&gt;My tap became slanted! eeyeear..&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends. Thanks for helping me to carrying my sculpture up and down the stairs. Hope you all didn't get pricked by the nails below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish all of you the best for Art results! I'm very excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7761163768856695547?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7761163768856695547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7761163768856695547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7761163768856695547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7761163768856695547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='美术！爱死你！'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-6898876308255142522</id><published>2008-10-30T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:50:14.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanted it to be Saturday</title><content type='html'>My mum woke me early today.&lt;br /&gt;huh.. Today is Saturday ba.. Can sleep a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;No..! It's Emath p2 la deh..&lt;br /&gt;Ahha! No problem! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so in love with.. with.. 篮球火! I like those shows.&lt;br /&gt;会让我很投入，好像我在场一样nei。&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the other Episodes to be posted.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be like 球鬼! Play with shuai qi and fast reflexes..!&lt;br /&gt;But a little hard ah. I'm not so focused on basketball like those burning for more. I love basketball, but it's different. Just different and I don't know how to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Later I decided to go with my brother to the basketball court for a while. Huijuan,Kengyong and Serene were there, with Eran and some people going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was rather tired then, just wanted to shoot shoot. Later Julian and his friends asked for a match with my brother and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay.. One match ba..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It turned out to be 3 continuous match for 55mins. I need to breathe man. 3 quarter of the time I was day dreaming. I can't help it. I was tired. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;By the 2nd match, I was panting tremendously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My accuracy and qie ban went down the drain. What happened? My reflexes were slower, confidence level dropped. Sigh. Noob man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They won 2:1. Mostly, with my brother scoring. Throughout the 3 matches, I only scored &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ONE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! Pathetic.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Two reasons I guess were that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1) I didn't have enough sleep especially the day before Art paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) It's been long since I played basketball =(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6898876308255142522?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6898876308255142522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6898876308255142522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6898876308255142522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6898876308255142522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-wanted-it-to-be-saturday.html' title='I wanted it to be Saturday'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-3224815270133037739</id><published>2008-10-29T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:58:19.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last minute, can I do it?</title><content type='html'>It was a race against time. Until the last minute, I was still doing my prep work. Blame myself for wasting so many days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was again another night without sleep, just like my prelims.&lt;br /&gt;Madness, was it. yipee! Managed to finish my painting but not fully dried yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art or physics was more important? I chose art. =(&lt;br /&gt;I rather finish my art. Physics, I didn't have time to study. Great..&lt;br /&gt;By the time I came home after art, I was like a dead piece of meat - exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;Many blanks and blanks and BLANKS for my physics paper! I know it's from the textbook, which ever topic, but because I didn't study, it's a consequence I have to face.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry physics teachers... x(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-3224815270133037739?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3224815270133037739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3224815270133037739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3224815270133037739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3224815270133037739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/10/last-minute-can-i-do-it.html' title='Last minute, can I do it?'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-384195411632551231</id><published>2008-10-24T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:42:33.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama Night - YISS Grease</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Why didn't my batch have large scale drama? I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;Especially musical ones. It's like being in a High School Musical set up.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the drama, it's also like watching the actual Grease LIVE.&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing I didn't miss out on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Margaret Sng there. Actually it should be she spotted me.&lt;br /&gt;Our school's choir has really grown in numbers. It's like 5 to 6 times the previous batch and the whole singing altogether is marvelous.&lt;br /&gt;一级棒！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band 就不用多说了. My juniors are there lei.. Really proud of them. x)&lt;br /&gt;My Mum and sister were there with me with my sister running around during the break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, they threw balloons to the audiences. Some were really huge. Looking at my sister's face, I knew what she was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I stood up and grabbed one of those big yellow balloons for her. Her face lid up with a bright smile. But soon she lost hold of it and it got hit into the air again. There goes her balloon, in the hands of another girl. My little sister started to cry. Ohmy ohmy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we happened to get the balloon back for her and her black face was gone. How amazing children's mood changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This performance is truely a success! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-384195411632551231?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/384195411632551231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=384195411632551231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/384195411632551231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/384195411632551231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/10/drama-night-yiss-grease.html' title='Drama Night - YISS Grease'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-3131737890131488532</id><published>2008-10-22T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:24:45.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"O" is just 12 letters away from "C" - my name. Why should I fear? -.-</title><content type='html'>Preparation for O'levels wasn't going very well for me.&lt;br /&gt;Jie Cheryl said I'm the most relax girl out of all my O'levels friends in youth.  Hmm.. I'll take it as a compliment. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry paper like many have heard. It's &lt;em&gt;E-A-S-Y,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because I studied. yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Even though I had a couple of blanks.. It's better then getting F9! =.=&lt;br /&gt;I was thanking God so much for seeing me though this irritating paper that made me worry all day long. Haiyo! 气消了吧. phew~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well well.. Here comes the important subject -Eng..ge..lish..&lt;br /&gt;fooah! Like that lor.. Nothing much to say about that paper.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! have have..&lt;br /&gt;That paper... -_- Chosing a topic to do was tough. Yup. That's all. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;数学吗.. 我是超级无底有&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CONFIDENCE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;的类.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-3131737890131488532?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3131737890131488532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3131737890131488532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3131737890131488532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3131737890131488532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-is-just-12-letters-away-from-c-my.html' title='&quot;O&quot; is just 12 letters away from &quot;C&quot; - my name. Why should I fear? -.-'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4082797400496715445</id><published>2008-09-30T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T02:57:50.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>During our "free" time (Art)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747059723905762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH0IDkLquI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Fxqj0Cu3Msg/s320/y1pbpeQTRpi2xVCY1bN_a6Dd_WCPtkVsGNo3yumdwIeSt3sHPwu-AglitqnMDaWH_Hc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Heavenly soup =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747064251743218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH0IUbs-_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/x6CPtWXxJqs/s320/y1pt6_7XNrh5TuTnc4v38tMltJw9lv0iqJi_M50P3Kd9lfuGHbz3E6vC3_uLfc_auaK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747068291968290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH0Ije97SI/AAAAAAAAAko/2nrh08HfKy8/s320/y1pTJSaI-DcuCCljb66x9l0mGN9ZOSTuBkX6nSxviWAICkz77qzACeHoemDu6rIWYZ4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;YUNWEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747068247084882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH0IjURD1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/D0UZaYOzPPU/s320/y1pQ1UaRgQEehuqB1hhlw43E6ljryTYhqATY9mV2TCwFYAFLzGRat-l06R9adS1mcJw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747067377678946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH0IgE--mI/AAAAAAAAAk4/RUeyQFg6m7k/s320/y1p9FY9nfcgx3uoEeB47G4ZEQGKS_Nf6NtPw65UIkIWNxTUSdCkFxgOSIgD8ArPmr68.jpg" border="0" /&gt;baAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747852845952098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH02OLNrGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/OlxNX-Fo87I/s320/y1pC9qArQNKE0hVhbx2Nz-zE_4IecPqg2RZHpaxnaejJBDjaHodzmyGt1LqdmnNhd0T.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yeah! winner =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747855115510130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH02WoUYXI/AAAAAAAAAlI/ageM_HEqmmA/s320/y1pbeg1hLGH7DiZFxqIzz5XGHx9PgYadVP_ftZnRXASxynV42-Bm8N6t6f-XhE4ILzd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;trying to look like the panda &gt;.&lt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747857435060834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH02fRV6mI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/SpTz7PP4Hxg/s320/y1pTLmHp9gQHyweVGSBAAC9ZiMhqJdHcbt3Q-Narkfdb1-uXlZOEk51Ih2V9vpPJ247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My weapon! Don't come near!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747857517094594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH02fk5psI/AAAAAAAAAlY/snziv_PVg9s/s320/y1pvep5tFwDtw80-wbrg4AGXscpivahEaTCwqUtyrzKmVI3R2et3StpQ3RvnBTnbj0Z.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Is is Art or is it Math? ?&lt;br /&gt;ohh.. My brain is goggy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251747859027150018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH02lM7RMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/1DoLIxku95I/s320/y1prjkfOKKoWH257Jm8m63xv3U0MRmV3KJmtGTkS8lCiqYqjC_DgPow_QUAc87MhzIo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My Art work! Can't see clearly though.. x))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4082797400496715445?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4082797400496715445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4082797400496715445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4082797400496715445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4082797400496715445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/during-our-free-time-art.html' title='During our &quot;free&quot; time (Art)'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOH0IDkLquI/AAAAAAAAAkY/Fxqj0Cu3Msg/s72-c/y1pbpeQTRpi2xVCY1bN_a6Dd_WCPtkVsGNo3yumdwIeSt3sHPwu-AglitqnMDaWH_Hc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-814505275623963956</id><published>2008-09-30T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:47:55.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST AS YOU ARE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Commercials is so fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dancing is extravaganza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Singing is lovely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Skit is comical!&lt;br /&gt;PRAISE GOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 month after the Musical Night and I finally got hold of some photos and our video! Can't upload the video just yet. It's too big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251663099200199442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGnw6Pa2xI/AAAAAAAAAhw/MzOpPs7uQ5g/s320/IMG_0900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251663102811243010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGnxHsXAgI/AAAAAAAAAh4/U9nL08kZp0c/s320/IMG_0902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Final pose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251663106712247602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGnxWObnTI/AAAAAAAAAiA/fdLL00zp6z8/s320/IMG_0903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251663121753194082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGnyOQePmI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/fCZjLb3goBw/s320/IMG_1005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Bottom right in white: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Faith, the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BALLET DANCER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Bottom left in white: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yan Ting, the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CONTEMPERORY DANCER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Top right in brown: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Deborah, the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WU SHU&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;DANCER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top left in brown: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Chelsea, the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CAH-PA-LANG DANCER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667533920805138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGrzC3NIRI/AAAAAAAAAiY/fQGfQWAH654/s320/IMG_1007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667538794120914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGrzVBGBtI/AAAAAAAAAig/QY3Uve2v3jw/s320/IMG_1008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kor Rui Xiang - Our IC for our dance group&lt;br /&gt;*Ah-bish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667543319312898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGrzl3--gI/AAAAAAAAAio/IrusekGQ2mc/s320/IMG_1010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667552751166466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGr0JAtpAI/AAAAAAAAAiw/mqav6nk982k/s320/IMG_1012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Anyhow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667556065103794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGr0VW0T7I/AAAAAAAAAi4/JeQxQGBSMHg/s320/IMG_1014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251694518099032322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOHEVuwouQI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/09afBn3MmhA/s320/IMG_1017.JPG" border="0" /&gt; siao ding dong&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251684074393554674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOG6107NzvI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2vQAEeWKLjE/s320/IMG_1021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251684076503839794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOG618yWNDI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/g5VEh-Caq6Y/s320/IMG_1022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;hheeh......&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOG61mpmykI/AAAAAAAAAjA/_HsirdewMdI/s1600-h/IMG_1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251684078454472722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOG62EDagBI/AAAAAAAAAjY/NKfeYQd_atg/s320/IMG_1023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251684083143396210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOG62VhVy3I/AAAAAAAAAjg/iRl1vqthMaw/s320/IMG_1024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;houxian, kengyong, kevin, yongchee, myself&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251690820111839986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOHA-eryMvI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Ohs_5Io5jeg/s320/IMG_1025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;funny people who came along with me&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251690830187600706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOHA_EOCG0I/AAAAAAAAAjw/fsjy6StON38/s320/IMG_1026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;kengyong was finally dragged into the picture&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251690834262151378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOHA_TZe0NI/AAAAAAAAAj4/IS5KrwfdH60/s320/IMG_1038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251690839029586946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOHA_lKIHAI/AAAAAAAAAkA/WN0NHGlDgtM/s320/IMG_1039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251690843776558338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOHA_215JQI/AAAAAAAAAkI/lx4x0HG8DCE/s320/IMG_1040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;STARS UNITED! really united! x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-814505275623963956?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/814505275623963956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=814505275623963956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/814505275623963956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/814505275623963956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-as-you-are.html' title='JUST AS YOU ARE'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SOGnw6Pa2xI/AAAAAAAAAhw/MzOpPs7uQ5g/s72-c/IMG_0900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-3637739053557368622</id><published>2008-09-25T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:09:04.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I did the Chung Cheng Paper! Finally! I want to go Mdm Rehana's group!&lt;br /&gt;I think I can question and understand better there.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of revision to do.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord! Teach me where to start..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Maybe I should start by stop switching on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day past.. The evening became very tiring as I had lesson almost the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Good thing I rest at home for 15mins before heading for remediation today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another long day tomorrow! Many Mathematics papers to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-3637739053557368622?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/3637739053557368622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=3637739053557368622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3637739053557368622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/3637739053557368622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-did-chung-cheng-paper-finally-i-want.html' title=''/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-4255343244483209089</id><published>2008-09-23T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:59:14.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knocked Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After Chemistry lesson, I was totally knocked out. I guess it was from the previous night where I did not have sufficient rest. I slept all the way until 2.50pm. I couldn't go for after school Literature Lesson. I was too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Go home and rest"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was what's in my mind... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-4255343244483209089?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/4255343244483209089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=4255343244483209089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4255343244483209089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/4255343244483209089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/knocked-out.html' title='Knocked Out'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-1566110381334606436</id><published>2008-09-22T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:01:15.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me Emphasize: Rushing is NO GOOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thªnks Jíe Cheryl! Ö&lt;br /&gt;Ñow my prepwork explanation is much much clearer. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 5.30am in the morning today. Hardly had any rest.&lt;br /&gt;Bo bian.. I had to finish up my course work board. I don't want to be rushing in school later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I slept late, I obviously woke up late as well - 7.35am!&lt;br /&gt;Not again?! It was a hard morning for me to accept.&lt;br /&gt;I expected a good morning where I could reach school early to rest a little.&lt;br /&gt;My mum said that "Late means late. No use rushing to school."&lt;br /&gt;Tiredness bore me down and my heavy eyelids could not hold on any longer. I don't like the feeling of being late. Not a very nice feeling to experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo0ho0! I finished my coursework board ½ an hour before 6pm! Waa.. relaxed//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;COURSEWORK FINISHED!! COURSEWORK FINISHED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-1566110381334606436?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/1566110381334606436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=1566110381334606436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1566110381334606436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/1566110381334606436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/thnks-je-cheryl-ow-my-prepwork.html' title='Let me Emphasize: Rushing is NO GOOD'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-6868013436356328888</id><published>2008-09-20T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:38:34.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Days to our dateline..</title><content type='html'>*yawn* I'm not sure whether my sculpture is complete or not.&lt;br /&gt;Played chapteh and I guess Mrs M was not very happy.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE WE HAVE NO TIME, YET WE'RE STILL PLAYING?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhH! Miss my SGO with my youth group today.&lt;br /&gt;Yay.. Tomorrow gong to church. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6868013436356328888?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6868013436356328888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6868013436356328888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6868013436356328888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6868013436356328888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/two-days-to-our-dateline.html' title='Two Days to our dateline..'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-528770430532630858</id><published>2008-09-18T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:04:52.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNum4ZQdZFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/hNJhFyMq1dk/s1600-h/CIMG2246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249973278413251666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNum4ZQdZFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/hNJhFyMq1dk/s320/CIMG2246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANJUN!!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Have fun with the little toy bird!&lt;br /&gt;You are great! Awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I thank God for letting me know you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNumWnhU3KI/AAAAAAAAAhI/VNAjnHrQjO0/s1600-h/CIMG2249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249972698126539938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNumWnhU3KI/AAAAAAAAAhI/VNAjnHrQjO0/s320/CIMG2249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Great friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNumXMWNWDI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/23CdFNnAaD0/s1600-h/CIMG2250.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249972708012021810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNumXMWNWDI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/23CdFNnAaD0/s320/CIMG2250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; cha-ka-cha-ka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNumXqhDTeI/AAAAAAAAAhY/dUOCmm0yby8/s1600-h/CIMG2251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249972716110564834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNumXqhDTeI/AAAAAAAAAhY/dUOCmm0yby8/s320/CIMG2251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was kind of late as we have to stay for art. The birthday girl has to spent her day in school.&lt;br /&gt;Look on the bright side! - I'm there! x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-528770430532630858?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/528770430532630858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=528770430532630858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/528770430532630858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/528770430532630858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/yanjun-happy-birthday-have-fun-with.html' title=''/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNum4ZQdZFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/hNJhFyMq1dk/s72-c/CIMG2246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-7631367061540855137</id><published>2008-09-17T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:27:57.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNutxKI53kI/AAAAAAAAAho/uY7flZDwcx0/s1600-h/chi-ka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249980850677341762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNutxKI53kI/AAAAAAAAAho/uY7flZDwcx0/s200/chi-ka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ho0ho0! It is built!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The bone structure of my sculpture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*jumping for joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7631367061540855137?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7631367061540855137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7631367061540855137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7631367061540855137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7631367061540855137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/ho0ho0-it-is-built-bone-structure-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m3N4gL5wpEI/SNutxKI53kI/AAAAAAAAAho/uY7flZDwcx0/s72-c/chi-ka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8393546586407077347.post-6478059036497413150</id><published>2008-09-16T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:10:45.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Miracle happened! So many ideas came in. Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;My flabby, unstable wire hand is going to have a bone structure!&lt;br /&gt;YIPEE-Ya-YO!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;神秘人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Can't wait for the transformation to happen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-6478059036497413150?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/6478059036497413150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=6478059036497413150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6478059036497413150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/6478059036497413150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/miracle-happened-so-many-ideas-came-in.html' title=''/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-5787088563446125788</id><published>2008-09-12T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T11:40:33.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art At Night, Fun At Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Super duper a lot of Chemistry papers to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Stayed for Art today. Kor came to help me and brought me dinner from home which Ms Tan thinks it is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;“爱心晚餐”&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Well.. The soup is great. Tonight there's a lot of scarying done by the people in the art room. I scared Yunwen by mistake and got scared by Eka while trying to scare him and Vic. Yanjun and I had a moment of shivering inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I got shocked by my brother with his silence at the corner. I can't believe I got shocked after he told me his &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;silent scare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The way they played the chap teh is so fun - fast reflexes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;heh heh.. My Mathematics is good.. Helped Keefe today in his revision - 2 questions on similarity and coordinate geometry. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-5787088563446125788?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/5787088563446125788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=5787088563446125788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5787088563446125788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/5787088563446125788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/art-at-night-fun-at-night.html' title='Art At Night, Fun At Night'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.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-8393546586407077347.post-7985936516602247212</id><published>2008-09-11T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T11:12:43.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pretty Close Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;GReat. What time is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A close call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Phew~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I flared my anger early in the morning. oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to be proud about. Sorry Mee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I need to get rid of this bad habit of not being early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;This will cause a lot of problems for me in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not want to suffer a 2nd day of emotional state while pleading with the G.O. for going against the simplest rule that I should fulfill as a leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I did my art today. I keep feeling that my sculpture is &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;messy&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Eka was on the verge of scarying people again. Sifra's reaction was really funny. The night is peaceful. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I stayed up until 4am and did not much prep work. Doesn't make any sense huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8393546586407077347-7985936516602247212?l=happycanliao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/feeds/7985936516602247212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8393546586407077347&amp;postID=7985936516602247212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7985936516602247212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8393546586407077347/posts/default/7985936516602247212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happycanliao.blogspot.com/2008/09/pretty-close-call.html' title='A Pretty Close Call'/><author><name>chelsea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820495952418878682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
